Chapter 14: Guiwen Pavilion

Huangyue is in the Return Palace, for most of the month, there is nothing to do every day, and she has already run away from the corners of the pavilions in the Return Palace. But I have never seen the palace building with the words "Wen", "Wu", "Tian" and "Xuan" on the white wood Ruyi card.

looked at the snowy surroundings in front of her, and looked up at the master who was holding her hand and walking forward.

The sea of the mind is like a piece of snow under this foot, plain white.

On this trip, I did not walk through the carved corridors connecting the various pavilions as usual. Instead, he hiked directly on the snow to the west of the Flying Snow Pavilion and went straight ahead.

Outside the corridor on the west side of the Flying Snow Pavilion, although Huangyue has never been there, the corridor on the west side has indeed been, there are no buildings and houses there, and the scenery is far away, but it can be seen through at a glance.

As far as the eye can see, the end of the snow is still white......

was wondering, and hit the master with a careless "bang". Huang Yue hurriedly raised her head and smiled embarrassedly at the master.

However, the master did not look at her, but withdrew the hand that was holding her, and said with a smile: "Huang'er, remember this place, the place where one hundred and nine steps west of the Flying Snow Pavilion is the entrance to the outer barrier of the Guiwen Pavilion. ”

After speaking, he raised his right hand, and in his left hand, at some point, there was an additional calendula made of pale amethyst flowers the size of a bowl.

The petals are layered and dragged repeatedly, and under the flowers is a tassel made of golden silk thread, and above the tassel is pierced two polished crystal beads.

In the middle of the layers of petals, the golden stamens are thinly made with gold wires, and the golden rays flash between the stamens, and a touch of color is mixed in between.

I saw the master, stretched out his index finger and gently brushed the stamen, a bead of blood infiltrated the flowers along the stamens, and the entire crystal calendula gradually turned crimson purple, emitting a brilliant snow light.

Huang Yue was secretly surprised, cold, the master turned around and leaned over slightly, and handed the crystal calendula to him with his left hand.

Liuli's eyes were full of comfort and expectation, and he said to her softly: "Huang'er, come!" Stretch out the index finger of your right hand, press it on the heart of the stamen in the middle of the stamen, drip blood as an oath, and complete the palace flower to recognize the master, only then can you officially worship under the gate of my return palace and officially become my disciple. ”

Huang Yue was curiously looking at the palace flowers in front of her, and when she got closer, she saw that there was a golden needle with the thickness of an embroidery needle in the middle of several stamens.

After listening to the master's brief explanation, he pressed his index finger without a trace of hesitation.

A sharp pain, a drop of blood dripped between the stamens, and there was no trace in an instant.

The whole palace flower, quickly wilted and dimmed, and instantly dried the petals, dry like a pile of gray paper with dead air.

Huang Yue's face couldn't help but darken, she raised her head sadly, and asked, "Master, what's wrong with Gonghua?" Is it impossible for the apprentice to worship the teacher? ”

The master didn't answer her, because as soon as the words fell, she saw a fire in the master's dark pupils.

Huang Yue looked down in amazement, only to see that the palace flower that had just been dry and dead in the master's hand was actually scorching and burning.

The fireworks that are extremely beautiful, if there is substance, are enchanting, and the sparks jump, like a flying and circling fire phoenix. During the flow of fireworks, the fire phoenix seemed to raise its eyes and glanced at Huang Yue, and Huang Yue suddenly woke up from the beauty.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand, and was about to pat the burning palace flower from the master's hand.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was gently held by the master.

Huang Yue was anxious, and looked up at the master in confusion, only to see the master smiling gently and warmly, and said lightly: "Don't be anxious, Huang'er is back in the palace, and the disciples of the past generations have their own palace flowers." The master's is the light purple marigold, although the palace flower of Huang'er is different, but it is actually not as seen on the surface. The palace flower is just reborn after destruction, and it is not as scorching as it seems. Huang'er doesn't have to worry about being burned as a teacher, just wait quietly for the palace flower to be reborn! ”

After saying that, he easily opened the hand holding Huangyue, and continued to stare at the palace flower that was still burning in his hand.

Huang Yue heard the master say in person that the fireworks of the palace flowers were not scorching, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. No longer worried that the master would be burned by the palace flower, he also relaxed his nerves and looked at the fireworks in the master's hands that were still changing.

I saw that the flames were no longer as good as before, and they were gradually weakening.

Sure enough, after half a cup of tea, the flames gradually receded, and a red crystal red lotus gradually condensed in the palm of Liye.

Looking at the red lotus in his hand, Liye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then seemed to think of something, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Raising his hand, he gently put the newborn palace flower into Huang Yue's hand, and slowly admonished: "Huang'er, from this moment on, you are the ninth successor palace master of the Return Palace, holding the red lotus palace flower." If one day you return to Bliss for the teacher, you will take over when you return to the palace. ”

Huang Yue looked at the red and glamorous crystal palace flower in her hand blankly, only to feel that the light rotated and refracted between the crimson flow, and there seemed to be blood flowing in the petals.

At the stamen, there is still a golden golden silk stamen, there is still an embroidery needle-thick stamen in the middle, and the flower is still decorated with the tassel wrapped with the previous spike of golden yellow silk thread, but the two crystal beads worn on the tassel, one large and one small, have become red crystals of the same texture.

"Huang'er, drop a bead of blood in Rui's heart again, and silently recite in your heart: return to life, go to return. Then hold the red lotus in your hand, and the red lotus will fly out of its own right, and the enchantment will open by itself. ”

According to the master's words, Huang Yue re-dripped a blood bead in the middle of the stamen, supported it with both hands, and lifted it in front of her. I silently said in my heart: Return to life, go back to return.

I saw that the red lotus emitted a brilliant light, spun away from the palm of Huangyue's hand, and flew towards the void in front of him. I don't know what I encountered in mid-air, but I saw a string of strange words like crimson charms that swirled in the air, and before I could see the shape, I spun all the way in a ribbon and came towards me.

Huang Yue only felt that a gust of wind was wrapped in a faint red lotus fragrance, and in an instant, the crimson charm was already surrounding her body, and there was an indescribable pleasure.

In an instant, the crimson charm had spared Huang Yue's body, and the sharp wind driven by the charm lifted the bangs that Huang Yue covered his forehead. The spell suddenly changed its path, all the way to the forehead of Huangyue, and it was actually cast from the forehead and drilled in, and it disappeared in an instant.

A red lotus the size of a little finger nail appeared on Huang Yue's forehead, and there was no trace in a moment.

Gong Hua slowly flew back to Huang Yue's hand, and the wind around her body gradually stopped.

Huang Yue looked up at the master, only to see a trace of heartache oozing in the master's eyes. Before he had time to explore carefully, the master had already turned around, turned his back to Huangyue, looked ahead, and said calmly to Huangyue: "Huang'er, look, this is Guiwen Pavilion." ”

Hearing this, Huang Yue turned her eyes away and followed the master's gaze, only to see a towering white jade pagoda made of white marble, towering in front of her.

Layers of eaves carved walls, corners hung with golden bells. The tower was carved with the same strange words as the spell that appeared out of thin air and then disappeared into his forehead.

On the white marble steps at the entrance, the two white wood carved doors are also carved with strange characters, and there is no other decoration.

On the double-headed Ruyi white wooden plaque hanging on the left side of the white wood carved door, three ancient seal characters are embedded with white marble, and the book is written: Guiwen Pavilion.