I slept late that night, but woke up early. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info slept very well, felt awake after a while after falling asleep, and was in very good spirits. But the one in front of him told him that he was no longer in the quiet land, but in the Seventy-Six Pavilion.

That's right, it's the Seventy-Six Pavilion.

This is just a wing room on the second floor, and the furnishings are not much different from the previous wing room in the quiet ground. the cupboard, which is where the clothes are kept; The round table, that is, when eating, is also good to read a book; A bucket, a shelf. I walked to the wall and opened the window, and the sun was shining and warm. Under the window is the eaves, the red tiles are connected together, and the sunlight spreads another brilliance on them, so beautiful and dazzling.

Forgetful hurriedly walked to the head of the bed and took the plain white oil-paper umbrella, opened the umbrella, and stuck the handle of the umbrella in the tiles. Well, so you can bask in the sun in peace. At this time, I observed the scenery through the window, the sky was blue and the clouds were long, and the eaves were full of greenery.

I forgot to think about it, although this county's mountain building is at the bottom of the Seven Feelings Abyss, I don't know if those greens are Lin Mang's wilderness? The methods of the immortal gate are indeed different.

Last night, when the master was leaving, he told me to go around today and let me rest for a day, that is, tomorrow I will officially start teaching and cultivating. Forget to pay attention, hurry up and eat.

Everything was done, and Forgetfulness paced small steps downstairs. Open the door of the wing room, look at the surrounding rooms, plus your own one, a total of six, is this the reason why it is called the Seventy-Six Pavilion? Forgetfulness couldn't help but think of it, but it was just a flash in his heart, and he looked for the stairs and walked down. When I came to the first floor, I couldn't help but feel the urge to venture down the stairs that I was surprised to go down from the first floor, but the big word "ban" in the air at the corner of the stairs down the stairs announced the shattering of this idea. I remember that yesterday the master instructed me not to go to the place where the fog does not disperse, and don't go to the place with the ban slip! Feel free to wander around the rest of the place.

If you don't go, you won't go, you should have the opportunity to see it in the future, and you can grunt out of the gate of the Seven and Six Pavilions. Or those black bamboo and green leaves, forget to look at it and don't look at the stairs and go up, and go to the fork, down to the left hand side is to the condensation pavilion, up to the right side should be to the top of the mountain. After thinking about it, I decided to go to the top of the mountain to overlook the entire county, and I would go to find my brothers and sisters in the future. I walked leisurely towards the stairs on the right.

I always felt empty when I didn't have an oil-paper umbrella in my hand, so I casually pulled a small grass under the tree by the stone steps, and fiddled with it in my hand at will. Hurry up, slow and happily climb up.

I walked an unknown number of steps, not much but by no means easy, and I came to the top of the mountain without forgetfulness. I thought that there should be a temple and pavilion on the top of the mountain, but I never thought that it was a common mountain top, and of course there are uncommon places.

The top of this mountain is not large, about fifty zhang in circumference, there is not a single tree around, only weeds growing on the ground, and a few large stones nesting lazily in the grass. And the uncommon place is these big stones, which I counted in love, a total of thirteen. The big stones were all bound with chains, and the other end of the chains floated diagonally into the air, and each of them had stones tied to them, but the stone could only accommodate one person compared to the stone on the top of the mountain that could accommodate three people to sit down.

Forgetfulness walked over to the nearest stone, and walked over to the stone. The iron chain tied to the stone was thicker than the mouth of the bowl, and he stretched out his little foot to compare, just two feet wide. The chains are dark with red spots, but the red spots don't look like they are naturally formed, a hook here, a painting there, a fold here, a ring there, and constantly crawling all over the chain.

This must have some function, but I don't understand it now. Thinking like this, he climbed up the boulder again, and looked down the mountain, where the tall and lush trees circled the top of the mountain like the moon and spread out to the far of sight.

There were gaps in the jagged trees below, and through these gaps, I could faintly see some eaves suddenly appearing somewhere like antelope horns. It didn't take much effort to find the 76 Pavilion where he lived, and then the 76 Pavilion was erected in the air, and the two floors above were supported by several large pillars, and there seemed to be a staircase below that swirled down to connect something, but it was shrouded in thick fog, but it was not clear to see.

Forget the love and look elsewhere, saw some pavilions, it seems to be connected to many pavilions, and also see some pavilions, the style is different, the form is different, or stacked green phase tower, or heavy imperial hall, or high platform pavilion...... There are pavilions, corridors and pavilions, this is the county mountain heavy building, I can't help but murmur.

I don't know which building my brother and sister are in! I can't help but feel that this place is a bit big, and there are too many trees.

When he was thinking like this, he looked at the top of the mountain again, but he didn't find any other way up, it seems that he can only go up to the top of the mountain by taking the road of Qiliu Pavilion.

Propped himself up and jumped off the boulder. Let's go back to the Seventy-Six Pavilion and go and see.

Forget the emotion and walk down quickly, and after a while, he returned to the Seventh and Sixth Pavilion. As soon as I entered the door, I walked towards the first room on the left, each one was exactly the same, and there were no other signs indicating the differences between the seven rooms.

Crossing the threshold, a square table appeared under the eyes, and several stools were randomly surrounded. The three sides of the room are full of the kind of bookcases that have been used in Xiangxuan, and the usage must be the same, so I thought of it, so I stepped forward, grabbed the familiar copper ring and buckled it three times, and the familiar water curtain appeared, and the red font also appeared on it.

It's just that compared to the richness of Xiangxuan's collection of books, there are a little less here. But it's normal to think about it, after all, the people of the Dao Sect are obviously incomparable in number compared to the world.

Well, it seems that they are all books that introduce other immortal gates. "A Brief Introduction to the Immortal Gate of Nanyue" seems to be a classic book that introduces those immortal gates in the land of Nanyue; "Little Sect and Little Pie" presumably this is a book that introduces those Daomen and Xiaoxianmen...... In this way, it is indeed a book that introduces other immortal gates. From the title of the book, it can be seen that some of them introduce the location of the Xianmen, what is the symbol of its week, the origin of the Xianmen, some introduce the style of the Xianmen, and some introduce some interesting anecdotes about some Xianmen...... I tried it in a few drawers, and they were all of this type of book. It seems that this room is full of introductions to the more common sense of the rest of the immortal sects. Hey, "Introduction to the Mountain Shrine Road", isn't this the Mountain Shrine Road mentioned by Uncle Xu before, it seems that the mountain gate is in Zeshan, I don't remember it clearly. Thinking about it like this, Forgetfulness reached out and touched the five red words, and as soon as the water curtain was closed, Forgetfulness opened the drawer, and a booklet appeared inside.

When you take it out, it's light and fluttering as if it has no weight. Forget Qing sat down at the square table and put the booklet on the table, the five words "Introduction to the Mountain Shinto Road" were quaint and atmospheric, and there was no name on it. Forgetful flipped it open, and looked at it carefully, presumably the content was also interesting and vivid, so he watched it silently. I laughed in some places, and I frowned when I saw others.

The morning passed slowly in the tranquility of reading a book, and the forgetfulness was immersed in the world of the book. The sun was getting stronger, and it should be noon.

Just then, after turning the last page, he looked up and closed his eyes, and closed the booklet after a while. Thinking about what I just saw, I can't help but try to recall it, so that it can also be consolidated in memory.

At the beginning of the book, the location of the mountain Shinto sect is introduced, and it is indeed the Zeshan that I remember without feeling. After reading the whole booklet, I also understood what Uncle Xu said at that time, "Relying on the mountains for virtue and being generous to others". This is also explained in the book, and when I saw it, I forgot my feelings and remembered that Xu Xuan had said this. "Relying on the mountain for virtue, being generous to the people" includes Zeshan in it, and it also speaks of the ascetic way of the mountain Shinto, "relying on the mountain for virtue" is to benefit the people near Zeshan. "Mountain for virtue" is also "mountain for gain", and it also says that the goal of mountain Shinto cultivation is to be like a mountain, stepping on the ground and carrying the sky. When I saw this, I couldn't help but admire the domineering spirit of the mountain gods.

Later, some interesting things about the cultivation under the mountain god path were also introduced, and the one that made me laugh the most was that paragraph. Roughly speaking, the first thing that the disciples of the Mountain Shinto Dao learned was not the exercises of the Mountain Shinto sect, but digging the ground. That's right, digging the ground. Their practice is to forge themselves like mountains, how heavy is that. Uncle Xu also said that the higher the cultivation of the disciples of the Mountain God Dao, the shallower their footprints. But the new disciple is bearing a heavy body, and he really cultivates step by step. With a shovel in hand, if you step into the ground and can't pull out your legs, you start to save yourself. The article also said that when the disciples of the Mountain Shinto Dao attained success, they would go back and fill in the potholes that they had saved themselves.

Each of these immortal gates has its own characteristics. Thinking of those white bone corpses seen in the dense forest in front of the Seven Feelings Abyss, he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, and he didn't know if the cultivation of the Red Dust Pavilion had such characteristics as the Mountain Divine Dao, could it be some evil and crazy characteristics. Then I convinced myself that it was good to be able to cultivate, and I wanted to do something else.

I also recalled the other introductions about the mountain gods, some of them still remember clearly, some of them didn't know where they flew, and I didn't feel the need to read the pamphlet again. I remember, I can't remember, let's go with the flow, thinking like this, I forgot to put the book back in the drawer. Just as I was looking for another book, my stomach growled.

Hey, I forgot the time to read a book, it's time to go to lunch. I hurried to the second floor.

The plain white paper umbrella on the eaves of the second floor stood delicately on the red tiles, lazily basking in the sun, feeling the care of the sun. The wind blew, and the handle of the fan moved, but it also stopped quickly. At this time, the little face of forgetfulness happened to appear in the window.

"Well, it's nothing."

The day passed leisurely.

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