Chapter 231: Taiping Palace, Douyun Palace
The small half of the Taiping Palace is still in the capital, and it goes deep into the ancient Canglong Mountain, which is steep and steep behind the back of the capital.
At first, it was still some normal palaces and pavilions, and then there were ingenious and ghostly handiwork, and the strange shapes but not losing the majesty of the pavilions will always appear in places you don't expect.
Among them, the pavilions, mountain roads, dark stones, and spiritual lands all highlight the profundity and unknown of the ancient heritage of the great sect, as well as the flying cranes, the soaring of the sacred deer, the walking of crocodiles, and the strange wooden airships and machine cars.
Some of the disciples who passed by also changed their clothes from Confucian shirts to special green robes, white robes, and black robes, and their expressions were also cold, as if they did not eat the fireworks of the world.
The old lady Ji Jiuwei walked in front, looking like an old mother who taught her son: "The mountain is a member of the Ming Hall of the Taiping Palace, with average talent, uneven martial arts, mostly to deal with the children of the court and the painstaking seekers, the realm of eight or nine grades to the small grandmaster, self-proclaimed students, and the words must be masters."
On this mountain, there are real hidden hall disciples, all of whom are outstanding, self-proclaimed disciples, and they must be respected by their masters!
There are more than 8,300 students in the Ming Hall and more than 1,100 disciples in the Yin Hall!
There are three elders in the hidden hall, one palace master, and sixteen elders, and Wei Niang is one of the elders! ”
"Okay."
Xin Zhuo's gaze was still lingering on the surrounding buildings, and his eyes were slightly shining, as if he was looking at something rare.
The two of them went up along the sheep intestine mountain road for about half an hour, and then arrived at a palace building with a unique style, the ancient door plaque full of ancient charm on the three words "Douyun Palace" dragon flying phoenix dance, next to the three small words "Ji Jiuwei".
Or the old lady writes herself, and the pen is good.
"Master!"
Before the two women entered the door, the six young men and women inside the door had already bowed down to greet them, looking extremely well-behaved and respectful.
Two little girls in green clothes, two young men in black, and two women in white.
The realm of two green and two black is average, the two women in white are domineering, the blood is majestic, and one has a delicate face and a slender posture is already a great grandmaster, and there are faint fluctuations in the water flow around the body, which is somewhat mysterious.
The other is a fat girl, with a pair of rabbit teeth, her lips can't cover it, but she has a straight face, showing a little funny, half a step in the realm of a great grandmaster.
Presumably these two are Shui Qingliu and Zhuge Jun? The female generation of the top ten sons?
"Mother wants to rest and play by herself."
Ji Jiuwei pinched Xin Zhuo's face, and then looked at a girl in Tsing Yi, "Bao'er, clean the room with your junior brother!" ”
With that, he drifted into the main hall.
All the disciples saluted Xin Zhuo one after another, calling them junior brothers, and then dispersed, leaving only the girl named Bao'er, fourteen or fifteen years old, half-step little grandmaster realm, it seemed that the youngest had finally become a senior sister, a little excited, and took Xin Zhuo's hand: "Go, senior sister will take you to open the room!"
"Uh......"
Xin Zhuo looked at her in surprise, "Is your word inappropriate?" ”
Bao'er blinked: "Open up a new home and sleep in the room, what's wrong?"
"Excellent! Exactly! ”
The room is not big, but there are tables, beds, copper mirrors and so on.
Bao'er giggled while making the bed: "Are you really the master's son?"
Xin Zhuo clasped his hands in his arms, lacking interest: "Can this kind of thing be fake?"
"We always thought that the master was a woman who was as beautiful as a fairy, icy and jade, and had unparalleled talents, no man was worthy of it, and we didn't expect that our sons were so old and older than me."
Bao'er smiled and said, "Your father must be very powerful, right?"
Therefore, the child's mind is too simple and he doesn't know how to communicate the truth, Xin Zhuo ignored it, placed his luggage, and his thoughts flew to the building outside.
Bao'er still didn't realize it, chattered non-stop, at this time the bed was made, and a fragrant naan was intimately stuffed, and when she looked back, she seemed to feel the need to shake the majesty of her senior sister, and she crossed her waist and puffed out her cheeks, which was quite cute: "Na! Although you are the son of the master, you are still a little junior brother, call Senior Sister, Senior Sister will take care of you in the future! ”
Not only do I not want to call you senior sister, but I also have the urge to cry you!
Xin Zhuo sat aside and said solemnly, "Isn't it so easy to be my senior sister?" My senior sister must be extremely smart and intelligent, so I will test you with a question. ”
Bao'er came to the spirit: "You say, your senior sister and I are smart."
"There is a pig named Lying Zai, a donkey named Xiao Ming, and a cow named Ah Huang." Xin Zhuo asked seriously, "Do you remember clearly?" What is a cow called? ”
Bao'er didn't seem to expect the question to be so simple, and said without thinking: "Ah Huang."
"What's the donkey called?"
"Xiao Ming!"
"What about pigs?"
"Lie down!"
"Say it again? What about pigs? ”
"Lie down! Ah, you......"
Bao'er finally reacted, her face showed chagrin and shame, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she ran out with a "hmm".
Boring! The combat power is too low.
Xin Zhuo stretched his waist, lay down, looked at the ceiling, he had observed when he came just now, there were a total of thirty-six palaces and strange monuments nearby, and it was inconvenient to be far away, the distance was too far, this Taiping Palace was not a hall of the old lady's words after all, tonight I will first get these thirty-six to test the water, if there is an effect, the others will be slowly figured out.
The day after tomorrow is the day of the Fengtian Tower Illusion, and there are still two days to go.
Before you know it, the lake is lost.
I don't know how long it took, Bao'er's voice sounded beside me again: "Senior brother is up, eat!"
The "dining hall" is in the front hall of the master Ji Jiuwei, yes, each elder of the Taiping Palace cooks and eats by himself.
Xin Zhuo arrived, the eight members of the sect were gathered, the old lady sat on the main seat, her expression was cold and she couldn't see any emotion, and the rest of the disciples were straight, looking at their noses and hearts.
It's kind of like that.
With Ji Jiuwei's order, they each acted quickly, tasted it lightly, and observed the master's face at any time.
What do you say about this meal? Boiled with clean water and coarse salt, less oil and less salt, and tasteless.
Xin Zhuo really didn't want to swallow it, and then he saw that the old lady had taken the school to learn the martial arts of the disciples, and asked him with words, and measured him with his true qi.
The six of them looked restrained and answered one by one.
In the end, Xin Zhuo thought that the old lady would test herself, but she didn't think about it, but she just threw a booklet to herself.
The faces of the other six disciples changed instantly, full of envy and jealousy.
Xin Zhuo opened it and glanced at it, and it turned out to be a topographic map of everything, the topographic map of the Phantom Mirror of the Fengtian Tower.
……
When night falls, the palace is quiet, and there is no hustle and bustle like the Beijing city well.
A strange figure flashed, and when it reached the top of the palace, "a scoop of water" was poured down.
In another flash, he reached the edge of the steep peak outside the palace, and then he couldn't help but stop.
There was a person standing in front of the mountain road!