Chapter 1183 The house is built with the appearance
I don’t know if it was too nervous or too surprised, but when I heard Yu Zhen’s words, Ai Xiang’s first reaction was to press his hands tightly on the purse around her waist.
But she soon realized that her actions would be more likely to arouse Yu Zhen’s suspicion.
Ai Xiang raised her face and tilted her chin to the side, bringing her tone out of her usual arrogance: "Hmph! Of course, it is the treasure given to me by the master!"
"I told my master yesterday that I would go to the sect to ask questions today. Master was worried that I was in danger, so he gave me a protective treasure. Could it be that the things my master gave me privately, I also want to beat the gong.
Do you say it out loud?”
Yu Zhen smiled and let go of Ai Xiang's arm without a trace, his tone was a little sour:
"Master really loves you the most. I told Master yesterday that I would follow the sect master to go to Changsheng Pavilion to listen to Taoism today, and Master said nothing."
Seeing that Yu Zhen believed it, Ai Xiang raised her chin higher, and her face couldn't hide her smugness: "Master has always loved me the most, who doesn't know this!"
Yu Zhen narrowed his eyes and smiled and echoed in a low voice: "Yes, we are so envious of how good Master is to you!"
When talking to Ai Xiang, Yu Zhen stroked the monk cloak she gave her without a trace.
Yu Zhen's movements were extremely careful and meticulous, as if he was helping Ai Xiang smooth out the wrinkles that did not exist on the monk's cloak.
Her actions were seen by others, as if Yu Zhen was particularly reluctant to let go of this monk cloak that was given out.
Seeing Yu Zhen like this, Ai Xiang felt that she must be extremely jealous at the moment, and she became more and more proud, so she let Yu Zhen rub the monk's cloak.
When Ye Zhou, the Guardian of Gui, descended, Yu Zhen let go of the hand placed on the monk's cloak.
The two of them, together with other teachers of the same sect, stretched their necks and looked forward, Yu Zhen couldn't help asking: "This is the Changsheng Pavilion? It's really impressive!"
When Yu Zhen asked, Ai Xiang was stunned.
This is also the first time Ai Xiang has come to Changsheng Pavilion.
Although she had fought with Rong Mochou several times, the two met yesterday, but Rong Mochou never brought her to Changsheng Pavilion.
Changsheng Pavilion is so beautiful!
The sunlight filtered by the thin clouds splashed down from the higher peaks and gathered into colorful clouds that flow naturally, scattered in the entire empty space in the main hall of Changsheng Pavilion.
The sky blue glazed tiles, pink and white walls, spacious gold-plated doors, white jade hall steps, and the twelve fairy mountain caves in the open mountain gate... It is deep and quiet at first glance.
The entire pavilion is solemn and grand.
"It is worthy of being the facade of Tianbei Island. This facade is so beautiful!"
Yan Yan followed Yu Xinzhu and showed the pass-through jade letter to the disciples of Changsheng Pavilion outside the mountain gate. When he looked at Changsheng's forehead, he couldn't help but sigh.
A Gui smiled: "The most regrettable thing is that Yan Yatou has never seen our island owner. If you have seen the island owner, you will know why the Changsheng Hall is so beautiful."
Yan Yan smiled meaningfully: "The house is built beautifully. Is it because your island owner was born beautifully?"
Shen Yuyun and Mr. Yumei both looked at Yan Yan.
Then the two of them couldn't help but smile deeply.
A Gui looked proud: "Of course, although you have given birth to a good family, you are not a good person, but I don't want to brag about it, but I look so handsome!"
Yan Yan thought about it...
Well, Wen Qiong's face is indeed not ugly.
But if your face is good, what does it have to do with the house?
She felt that Agui might be a little blindly admiring Wen Qiong.
While everyone was chatting and laughing, they had already walked to the seat reserved for Jiange.
Many disciples of Jiange had already arrived in advance. Seeing Yu Xinzhu and Yanyan, they stood up to salute and greet them.
After listening to the Tao and getting along these days, the people of Baiwu Palace are already very familiar with the disciples of Jiange, and the disciples of Baiwu Palace naturally sat in the empty seat next to the disciples of Jiange.
Yan Yan, Yu Xinzhu and others sat in the front row, and there was a monster with a head-faced face and a phoenix, a turtle-like body, and a thick armored monster with four claws stepped in the air.
Several plates of exquisite fragrant fruit were placed on the thick shell on the back. The Fengshou Turtle-body Beast came to Yan Yan and Yu Xinzhu and stopped obediently.
Chen Yuyun stood up and took down the plates of fruit on his back and placed them in front of the two girls.
Yan Yan was curious and reached out to touch the thick turtle shell: "What kind of monster is this?"
Yu Xinzhu: "Spinning Turtle."
Yan Yan suddenly realized: "Is this the spiral turtle?"
"Shan Hai Jing·Nan Shan Jing" - The mountain of Weiyang. Strange water comes out and flows eastward into the water of Xianyi. There are many black fish in it, which looks like a turtle and a bird has a head and a tail. It is called the turtle. The sound is like a judgment wood, and the pendant is not deaf, which can be the foundation.
In Shenhua Kingdom, it is said that when King Yu was controlling the flood, King Yu drove away the flood, and the black turtle carried the divine soil Xilan and followed behind King Yu, driving away the flood and putting the flood and causing the land to grow continuously.
In Shenhua Kingdom, black turtles are a symbol of longevity and auspiciousness.
Thinking of Xirang, Yan Yan subconsciously thought of the Sumeru realm, and suddenly felt that the black turtle was a little aggrieved by this spirit beast.
Yu Xinzhu took off a complete piece of tortoise shell from the side of the black turtle, attracting the side of the black turtle who was about to leave.
It didn't seem to show any pain, but just shouted at Yu Xinzhu unhappily.
Yu Xinzhu picked up a fruit from the plate and fed it into the mouth of the turtle.
The sharp bird beak of the spiral turtle bit the fruit and nodded to Yu Xinzhu.
Seeing it as if it was very happy, four claws left in the air. Yan Yan felt relieved in his heart for some reason.
Although in this world, the turtle is just an inexpensive waiter, probably because it is a divine beast in her hometown, Yan Yan still has a respect for the turtle.
Then she looked at Yu Xinzhu strangely.
Yu Xinzhu handed Yan Yan the tortoise shell that had just been removed from the spinning turtle:
"I went back and ground it and mixed it into the pill. There are guys in your caravan who have poor ears to use, which is very effective in treating ear diseases."
Seeing that Yan Yan didn't take the tortoise shell over immediately, Yu Xinzhu smiled: "The tortoise shell will melt sooner or later. Didn't you see that it didn't hurt at all just now? This shell is so old, probably not far from being shedded. ”
Only then did Yan Yan hold the tortoise shell in his hand and then carefully put it in his purse.
Yu Xinzhu looked at her and smiled: "I think you are very interesting. She shouted all day long, 'I'll come back after all the money' and don't take so many top-grade spirit stones seriously."
"At this moment, a piece of tortoise shell that people look down on is like you're a treasure."
Yan Yan raised her head and looked at the various spirit beasts that were teleporting fruits and dishes flying all over the sky. His voice was a little low: "The turtle is the spirit beast in my hometown."
Yu Xinzhu saw a rare loneliness from Yan Yan's side face and couldn't help frowning: "Did Shanhu Mountain? Why haven't I heard of a spiral turtle in that place?"
Chen Yuyun, Mr. Yumei, and Bi Cheng, who were sitting in the back row, looked at Yan Yan silently at the same time, with a bit complicated look.
They knew that Yan Yan was not talking about Shanhu Mountain, but her hometown.
"Even if there is a spiral turtle, it's not our sect leader's turn to touch it. Our sect leader was still a fool at that time!"
A voice suddenly came from the middle of the White Mist Palace disciples sitting behind him.
The soft tone of the door makes the words very clear.