Zhong Wan's heart was tight, she couldn't think of it.

In front of me was this desolation.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a ruined wall.

Zhong Wan looked distressed when she looked at it, and her voice trembled a little.

"Big and small, this is ...... Tibetan Pavilion? ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang.

Being in this place was already depressing, and when they heard this sound, the three of them screamed and hugged each other tightly.

"Ahhh Lord Zhong Wan save me"

"Ahh Help me! ”

"Ahhh

……

The three of them closed their eyes and screamed, and the birds in the maple trees flapped their wings and quacked and hovered over them.

"Ahem...... Lord Zhong Wan, it's okay, it's okay. It's just that the plaque of the Tibetan Pavilion is loose......"

It's still Xiaolu's reliability at the critical moment.

A little calm, pretending to hide the fear just now, Da Lu had already been scared on Zhong Wan's body...... (helpless)

I don't know.

Xiao Lu squinted his eyes just now and secretly observed through the slit in his eyes, and he happened to be seen by Ming Jiutai, who was hiding above the nine skies.

"Lord Zhongwan, don't be afraid. On the way to the front of my son, I said that this place is in disrepair and there is no shrine god like this. ”

"Now, Lord Zhong Wan is here, what are we afraid of. After a few days, the windows will definitely be bright and clean!! ”

Xiao Lu said calmly.

"Hmm...... So why is it only a few days before it gets clean? ”

Zhong Wan soothed his little beating heart and asked in a wooden voice.

Xiao Lu pulled down the big Lu that was clinging to Zhong Wan's body, and couldn't help but roll her eyes as if she was shrinking into a ball.

"Because ~ somebody's going to start cleaning today."

Xiao Lu smiled and said softly.

“oh my god ！ Spare me. ”

With such a big room....... Zhong Wan's jaw was about to fall off~

"This brother, isn't it restored with a stroke of the gods on TV?......?"

Zhong Wan clenched his fists and faced Xiao Lu respectfully.

Da Lu, who was still in a trance, slapped his face.

"Zhong, Lord Zhongwan, are you still scared...... I...... I'm with you! (Actually, this thing is very scared)

Zhong Wan secretly squeezed the pink crystal in his pocket.

Awe-inspiring.

"Oh, what do you mean I'm afraid. I'm observing. Whether you understand the art of war or not, you must first understand the overall situation before fighting. ”

Oh my God, this is really a big project today, and I can't escape it......

Xiao Lu listened to what Zhong Wan said.

With a smile on his face~~~

The plaques of the Tibetan Pavilion made sound one after another, and the dust on the door beams fell from the earthquake.

Three large bronzing characters that have been covered in dust for a long time.

Gradually emerge into the air.

"Big and small, you two come and see, these words seem to be moving!"

Zhong Wan stands under the plaque.

"Lord Zhong Wan, these words have always been here, where will they move, you must have read it wrong."

Then he looked up at the plaque and said.

"Lord Zhong Wan, only you can control it here, we can only be a deputy next to us and help a little. In the Tibetan Pavilion, our spiritual power cannot be exerted, so if you have any orders, just tell us, and we will help you run errands and get things. ”

Da Lu regained his spirit and did not forget to remind Zhong Wan.

Xiao Lu continued.

"Yes, the Tibetan Pavilion used to be called the "Three Tibetan Twelve Divisions", and there was a lot of data in it. For the sake of prudence, our spiritual power will be automatically blocked. ”

After the phoenix god left, this place also became a utility room.

The Tibetan Pavilion houses the wish books of the pilgrims who passed by.