A misty drizzle fell from the sky, a pool of pure spring water rippled quietly on the grassland, and our group followed Schisandra in the green and secluded long grassland. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a few minutes, the scenery of the surrounding grasslands suddenly changed, just like a slide show, from the Mongolian steppe style to the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The grass beneath his feet was gone, replaced by massive, wet bluestone slabs.

Suddenly, I looked up, and the grass was gone, and the ancient neighborhoods and archways suddenly appeared in front of me, among which there were people walking back and forth, and the stream was extremely lively.

"This ...... This is? I looked at the crowd and bustling streets that suddenly appeared, rubbed my eyes, and agreed, "Could it be that these are all illusions?!" ”

Schisandra walked in front of Chang Kai with Chang Kai in his hand, and when he heard my praise, he replied with a slight smile, "The grassland before was an illusion, and this is already inside the ghost gate." ”

The steaming drawer of the roulette wheel was opened, and a cage of small soup dumplings was served to the guests' tables with boiling hot steam, copper coins came and went, laughter and laughter were like a lively appearance of ancient market life, and what they said was also the local dialect of Wuyue that had been inherited for nearly a thousand years, if these were not illusions, then I only felt that I had now traveled to another dynasty.

"The people of the Autopsy Gate like to wear cloaks...... "I looked at the people dressed in retro clothes on the street, "Do you ghost doors like to dress up in ancient costumes?" ”

"Little master, these people are actually ordinary people, not disciples of our ghost sect." Schisandra said with emotion, "In the past, the ghost gate suffered the suffering of destroying the door, but these people also followed it wholeheartedly. After finally settling down, we decided to settle here with them. ”

"So where the hell is this? Mongolian steppe or Gusu Jiangnan?! I shook my head and continued to ask.

"This used to be a yin-yang road...... Our ghost sect now has no place to stand in the world, so we can only survive in this gap between yin and yang. "Schisandra has been through the world, I don't know how many winds and rains it has gone through before it can say this sentence so peacefully.

"Daddy, look! Grandpa. "Just as I was secretly praising the honor and disgrace of Schisandra, a childish man pointed at us and called out to his father.

"Uncle Master, here is a small soup dumpling that has just come out of the pot, please try it." When he saw Schisandra walking down the street, the owner of the steamed bun shop immediately greeted him and offered his own small soup dumplings, and many other people also gathered around to offer his best things to Schisandra.

It's just that these are ordinary people after all, and it is estimated that they still think that Schisandra chinensis is a human being rather than a machine spirit, and most of the sweet buns and melons and fruits are served that Schisandra can enjoy.

However, Schisandra didn't refuse, smiled slightly and took all the things offered by the farmer and the peasant woman, and then handed them to Chang Kai to solve......

After the gifts, the people dispersed, and everyone looked happy, and since then I have felt that the virtue of Schisandra is highly respected, and it is not a two-sentence praise.

"Little master, let me make you smile."

"Huh? No no! Old-timers, it seems that your status in their minds is quite high. I stepped forward and snatched a malt from Chang Kai's hand, chewing on it as I said, "And ah, it's quite comfortable to see them having a good time." ”

Schisandra sighed softly, and didn't speak after all,

Follow Schisandra through the bustling bluestone streets, cross a semicircular bridge, and come to a large mansion with blue tiles and white walls. Looking up, I saw a blackened elm plaque with the word "Ghost Gate" written on it.

"Little master, here we are." Schisandra also put down Chang Kai at this time, walked to the door of the mansion and greeted me slightly, "There are not many disciples of the Ghost Sect anymore, and there are no servants and servants, so don't be surprised by the little master." ”

"Nope! No! No! "Schisandra has always been so polite and respectful, I was afraid that he would apologize to me again, so I hurriedly waved my hand and strode into the old house.

Walking into the courtyard, I couldn't help but be suffocated by the exquisite scenery in front of me, the carved gallery and the painting building, the jade steps and the Tong Garden, one step at a time, beautiful and dignified.

Schisandra saw that I was amazed and the scenery in the house, so she spontaneously became a tour guide and took me around the yard, not explaining one or two interesting scenes.

Before I knew it, a few of us were in the depths of the courtyard, and a pavilion stopped me from moving forward. But look at the eaves of the building like wings, flying in all directions, the parrot thrush of various colors is painted on the beams, and the pillars are carved with hundreds of brocade dragons, as if the royal bearing is not slack.

"Old-timers? This is?! "Jiangnan Forest Garden has always been small and refined, ingenious and strange, and suddenly saw such a generous and harmonious building in this kind of yard, and naturally curious.

"This is the magic building of my ghost gate, and it was originally a ...... that hid all kinds of ghost gate handouts and classics."

I heard that Qilou was originally hidden in a place like the Pavilion, and I thought that there must be a lot of treasures hidden in it, and I thought it was inappropriate to keep staring at other people's treasure houses, so I immediately closed my mouth and stopped asking.

Schisandra naturally saw my inner thoughts and immediately said, "The so-called Shushu Building is now completely empty, and the books in it were burned down eighteen years ago, so why don't you go in and have a look if the little master is interested?" ”

I thought about it, looked at the exquisite attic, and finally couldn't help but feel itchy, nodded and said hello.

The two doors were opened with a creak, and when I walked in, it was not as dilapidated and old as I imagined, and there was no dust on the ground at all, and it seemed that someone must have cleaned it carefully.

In addition to the pure charm of the ancient building, what is more interesting is the exquisite furniture.

Growing up beside my grandfather, I often saw him make some chair furniture, and I gradually understood that a carpenter's heart is best displayed in mortise and tenon.

Although the tables and chairs here are just imitation bright circle chairs, the swallowtail is interspersed with double tenons and shoulders, and the seams are extremely clever! Each piece of workmanship is also extremely exquisite, which is really a rare good product in the world.

I haven't seen carpentry for many years since my grandfather died, and after many years, I suddenly feel very kind, and I miss the old man when the situation touches me.

"These things are all given by the old master Feng Bingrong, and there are still upstairs, do you want the little master to take a look?"

"My grandfather sent it?!" I couldn't believe my ears, and I was surprised and delighted, and without waiting for Schisandra to speak, I ran up to the attic.

Schisandra's face was happy, while Chang Kai nibbled on the sugar gourd apple in his hand, and his small mouth kept moving.

After all, she was a child, and when she saw that I didn't come down for a long time, and saw that there was nothing special and interesting in the building, she jumped out by herself.