Chapter 19: The Phoenix Residence on Sun Peak
Sun Peak is sparsely populated, but there are many domesticated monsters. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Feng Qianqiu took Huang Xiaodou to fall in front of the phoenix house covered by strange trees and grasses, and passed several animal pens along the way, but the sun was westward, and the mountain road was difficult to walk, otherwise Huang Xiaodou would definitely go down to watch it.
"Those are all friends of Elder Hua. Feng Qianqiu explained casually.
In a dazzling time, the two of them descended and fell to the ground, Feng Qianqiu pinched and recited a mantra, and the robe with hidden footprints was suddenly stained and dusted, and the robe was put back on him with a flick of his arm.
"Friend, Elder Hua, he has a lot of contract beasts?" Huang Xiaodou was very interested, you know, the beast cages he saw just now were very large, although the light was dim, he still saw a few huge figures, although he didn't see it too clearly.
With all sorts of things in his mind, he entered the quaint hall with his master.
This hall is the front hall of the Phoenix House, a total of three floors, called the Xiaguang Palace, the brand is very new, the name is very compatible with the evening view of the sunset at this time, but it gives Huang Xiaodou a feeling of dyeing old age, and feels that this name is not auspicious enough for a while.
In front of the main hall is a small square paved with white stone 100 meters square and two cliffs, and there are weapon racks on the small square, but it is empty.
On both sides of the main hall is a double-layer side hall, which is a place for lectures, book collection, and disciple meditation.
"Contract Beast......?" Feng Qianqiu thought for a moment and said, "This statement is also reasonable. Those are Elder Hua's beast servants for him to drive, and you have to ask him what the specifics are. ”
"Oh, does Elder Hua live with us too?" Huang Xiaodou jumped down the steps.
Coming out of the front hall is a courtyard without walls on either side.
How do you count a yard without walls on both sides?
Well, in the middle of this place is a stone pavement, from the front side of the hall extended two hand-taking verandahs, the left side of the bamboo forest, I don't know where to lead, the second half is around the apse, the right side is on the overhead lake, connected to a small pavilion. At this time, the twilight has sunk, the scene is obscure, and Huang Xiaodou has time to see more in the future, following the footsteps of Feng Qianqiu in front of him.
"Only for the teacher to live on the peak. Elder Hua lives halfway up the mountain and lives with his beast servants. Feng Qianqiu said lightly.
Stepping on the bluestone slab with hidden weeds, enter the apse. This hall is called Yangqing Palace, as soon as you enter it, you feel light smoke around, just in front is a huge offering table, the upper ladder is full of tablets, and finally there is a largest brand in the middle, on the candle flame can see clearly that it is "heaven and earth Jun pro-teacher" six big characters, the word is exquisite: "the big does not top the sky, the soil is also connected, the king does not speak, the pro-does not close his eyes, the teacher is not comparable." These yellow beans naturally didn't understand, but Elder Hua told him about it later. In front of the offering table was a long ding, which was full of soot and a few bushes of incense spontaneously combusting, and the hall was full of flowers.
As soon as he entered this, Huang Xiaodou was silent and looked around.
There are also side halls on both sides of this apse, the door is wide open, and there are many candles inside, and they are also full of tablets, and two disciples are adding oil to several oil lamps, one is lighting candles, and the other is sprinkling water on the ground.
When the four of them saw Feng Qianqiu and the others, they stopped what they were doing, turned around and saluted, and did not speak.
After Feng Qianqiu nodded lightly, he pointed to Huang Xiaodou on the side, and said softly: "This is my newly accepted disciple, named Xifeng, you will take care of it in the future." ”
Although these four people are ordinary, they are all well-proportioned, almost tall, and have a quiet temperament that is not arrogant or impatient. They all glanced at Huang Xiaodou a few times, smiled at him, and then nodded to Feng Qianqiu, and did not say a word from beginning to end.
Feng Qianqiu took Huang Xiaodou through the Yangqing Palace.
Enter a quadrangle courtyard, a row of side rooms on each side, the eaves are long, and you can see that this is a small patio when you look up.
The flowing water on the right side of the room came from nowhere, flowing through the rubble, ticking into the corner of the water tank, the tank fluttered from time to time, Huang Xiaodou looked at it carefully, only to find that it was a whitebait. The water tank overflowed, and it flowed down a small ditch in front of the wing, and I didn't know where it went.
"You have to call the four disciples of Fang Cai, they are born unable to speak, and their ears are not as good as ordinary people. ”
Huang Xiaodou was a little surprised when he heard this, thinking about the four of them, although they were not very eye-catching, they were all humble and gentlemanly, and he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.
This courtyard is quite large, in the middle is the carved wooden bridge with the old age, on one side is a pomegranate tree, it is full of green small pomegranates, it should be pruned by no one, it grows unscrupulously, the branches stretch out randomly; on the other side is the rockery covered with green moss, there are still a few clusters of orchids in the stone cave of the rockery, it is not the flowering season, it is like a weed, and the green one also has a little joy.
There are three rooms on each side of the left and right wings, which were originally stacked with sundries, but now the one next to the water tank is cleaned up and made a bedroom for Huang Xiaodou. Feng Qianqiu lives in the middle of the Qingxin Building, which is overhead downstairs and has two floors. There is also a small courtyard at the back of the building, with a back door, and a row of back cover rooms.
In general, there are many houses, but most of them are idle, and the residence of the head of the house is very lonely and deserted.
The rest of the time is to wait for dinner, and after dinner, it's time to go to bed. During this period, Feng Qianqiu allowed him to wander around at will without disturbing him.
Watching Feng Qianqiu go up to Qingxin Tower, there was a light upstairs like beans.
Huang Xiaodou walked lightly through the downstairs and went to the backyard.
The row of houses here is a bit dilapidated, with doors and windows closed, and there is a mark on the wall that looks like a stove has been erected, which has somehow been torn off.
There is also a black lacquered wooden door in the corner of the backyard that can be passed by, and the buttress and the nearby wall are crawling densely with vines, among which there are also a few dill and a red flower.
I opened the door and looked out, a winding and rugged sheep intestine path should go down the mountain, the grass and trees on both sides of the path, and a few clumps of impatiens, and the twilight flowers were very flowery.
Close the door and go back. Huang Xiaodou went directly to his room.
As soon as I opened the door, there was a faint musty smell, and the sky was not dark, but the room was pitch black. There was a candlestick on a table at the door, and there was a fire fold, Huang Xiaodou didn't understand how to light a fire after studying for a long time, and suddenly thought that he was not an automatic lighter?
The candlestick was lit, and the room of less than thirty square meters was suddenly filled with warm yellow light. His dark shadow hit the window lattice opposite, and the shadow was more than enough.
The furnishings in the room are simple: there is a table by the front window, a bed against the east wall, a small cabinet by the back window and at the foot of the bed, and the west wall is empty except for a round window.
For his new room, Huang Xiaodou was very dissatisfied. I went out and looked upstairs at the head of the house, and I was very suspicious that there were any good things in that building.
Huang Xiaodou's eyes purred, and when he saw the other wings, he walked over and pushed and pulled them one by one. It's very strange, obviously it's not locked, but he can't open it, so he has to give up.
The incense in the apse continued, and the green smoke of the apse wafted out, and Huang Xiaodou sniffed, not choking. He walked up to the stone bridge in the courtyard and sat down, looked up at the sky, and was momentarily distracted.
The mountains are quiet and serene, with birds singing and insects singing, trees shaking, and springs tinking.
The longer you look up, the clearer the stars in the sky become, and when you see them, it seems that nothing has changed, and it is still the same world, and the years are still years......