What on earth is this place?
The above-mentioned scrolls written in ancient divine inscriptions, the hallucinatory portraits, the noble and luxurious house layout, and the "toilet" that seems to be engraved with space formations.
Everything in the room was mysterious and weird, far beyond Zhong Wen's understanding, making him feel like he was in a dream.
Glancing at the eldest lady lying on the bed again, he keenly noticed that the pain on Shangguan Mingyue's face seemed to have faded a lot.
The edge of the bed beneath her actually exuded a mysterious light. Even though he was not sleeping on it, Zhong Wen could faintly feel a gentle breath lingering around him, and the pain in his head seemed to be relieved a lot.
I go!
This bed is also a treasure!
After understanding the connection, Zhong Wen salivated and his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets.
If others saw it, they would definitely think that he was coveting the stunning beauty on the bed. However, at this moment, he was thinking about how to dismantle the bed, put it in a storage accessory and take it away.
Of course, the "toilet" cannot be left alone.
And that painting, that calligraphy...
After a long time, he wiped the corners of his wet mouth with unsatisfied intentions, calmed down, wandered to the door, gently pushed the door open a little, and looked out from the crack in the door.
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Through the gap, you can see that it is empty outside, with no one around. The corridor is two feet wide, and the entire floor is made of unknown materials. It is spotless, so clean that it is unlike any other building of the same era.
What on earth is this place?
Zhong Wen pushed the door open with questions in his mind and walked tiptoeing along the corridor. Each house was far apart from each other, which showed that the housing area here was very large and the living conditions were impressive.
While sneaking, he released his consciousness and tried to distinguish the movements in other rooms. After many attempts, he found nothing.
The walls of these rooms are actually made of special materials, which can block out spiritual exploration.
Which rich man is he?
It’s simply even worse than Yaowang Valley back then!
If you have money but don't know how to keep a low profile, is this luxury really good?
For the owner of this building, Zhong Wen could not hide his envy and jealousy at all. His eyes were filled with red hearts. A moment ago, he was thinking about how to dismantle the bed. At this time, he had already begun to think about ways to renovate the whole building.
The buildings are packaged and taken away together.
His consciousness was blocked by the wall and he was unable to sense what was going on around him. He had to look around cautiously and take small steps forward.
At the corner of the corridor, he met someone without any surprise.
A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a golden gown.
This man's appearance is not handsome, but he is not ugly either. The fabric of his clothes is meticulous and elegant, and if the color is not a little tacky, his image can almost be considered elegant.
"Are you a new disciple?" Seeing Zhong Wen, the man in the golden shirt frowned with disdain on his face, "Why don't you change into your own clothes?"
"Huh?" Zhong Wen looked confused.
"You little guy who doesn't know the rules, don't you know that the first iron rule of our sect is to pay attention to your image?" Seeing him in a daze, the man in the golden shirt became more and more dissatisfied and said, "How is it appropriate to dress in rags? I don't know.
Which uncle and uncle accepted him as a disciple? He is really stupid!"
Where did the Erpian sect come from?
God pays special attention to his image!
Zhong Wen's head was full of black lines, and he was about to retaliate. He looked at the other party's fine clothes, then at his own coarse clothes, and suddenly fell into silence.
"Do you understand? Hurry up... oh! I'm going! Ah! Don't, don't do it! Help..."
The bossy words of the man in gold shirt soon turned into screams like slaughtering pigs, which echoed in the corridor and lingered for a long time.
After a while, Zhong Wen wore an exquisite golden robe and walked swaggering on the corridor, while the arrogant middle-aged man lay motionless in a hidden corner, with tears in his eyes,
His expression was indescribably aggrieved.
Although the weather was not too cold, he felt cold inside, shivering, and had nothing left on him except a pair of gold trousers.
Even these pants were the last thing Zhong Wen thought about for a long time before he decided to leave the middle-aged man with dignity.
Along the way, Zhong Wen gradually met many people dressed similarly. While recalling the teachings in "An Actor's Self-cultivation", he smiled and nodded frequently, and took the initiative to wave to others.
Maybe this sect is prosperous, and there are many people who don't know each other. Also, Zhong Wen has a pretty handsome body, and no one has noticed any flaws along the way, and there are even many young women.
The disciples responded to him with a friendly and kind smile.
The entire building was very large, but the number of rooms was not many. He wandered all the way from the third floor to the ground floor, and after meeting dozens of people, he finally came to the conclusion that the clothing of the entire sect was only divided into two colors: gold and silver.
Representing male and female disciples respectively.
Oversight!
The moment he stepped out of the main entrance on the ground floor, Zhong Wen realized that when he beat up the man in gold, he had forgotten to ask for the name of the sect.
Patting his head regretfully, he looked around and saw no one around him. Suddenly, a dragon shadow hovered under his feet, and his figure gradually faded away.
When he appeared again, he had no idea how to cross the endless vast courtyard and appeared outside the courtyard gate.
The warm sunshine shines on the face and neck. From the yard behind, there are clear and melodious chirping of birds and insects, which is as intoxicating as the sound of nature. The faint fragrance of flowers permeates the air, fragrant and refreshing.
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The weather is quite good.
Zhong Wen couldn't help but have such an idea come to mind.
wrong!
It should be winter now!
Why is it still the animal mating season here?
Soon, he realized something was wrong.
The entire area has a mild climate, the birds are chirping and the flowers are fragrant, and the atmosphere is full of spring. How can there be any hint of winter?
Could it be that there are also northern and southern hemispheres here?
I was slapped to the other hemisphere?
He turned around suddenly, and three large golden characters above the courtyard door instantly came into view.
More! Treasure! Pavilion!
Zhong Wen rubbed his eyelids vigorously and looked again. Above the main entrance, which was as white as jade, he saw the three characters "Duobao Pavilion" written with dragons and snakes, and luan and phoenix drifting. Each stroke was vigorous and lifelike.
, as if about to fly out from the gleaming plaque.
How do I know the characters?
After several months of being illiterate, Zhong Wen suddenly found that he could recognize the words on the plaque. Zhong Wen felt a little uncomfortable.
Then, he suddenly realized that the words written on the plaque were actually Chinese characters.
Duobao Pavilion... Duobao Pavilion...
Such a familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere.
Zhong Wen thought hard, and after a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and an idea flashed in his mind.
Damn it!
Duobao Pavilion!
Isn't this the largest weapon-refining sect in ancient times?
Could it be...
Zhong Wen's face suddenly became very ugly. The dragon shadow hovered under his feet again. His figure flashed again and again, and he returned to the original room in an instant. He saw that the door was not closed tightly, and a small crack was exposed.
"This, this is...?"
Before I could open the door, a young man's voice came from the room, "So beautiful! I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life!"
Someone came in?
Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat as he heard the man in the room muttering to himself: "How could such a fairy-like person come to my bed?"
"Could it be that God took pity on me, who had been alone for twenty-seven years, and finally showed kindness and assigned me a beautiful daughter-in-law?"
"That must be the case, otherwise it won't make sense anyway!"
"Father, mother! You are right. My child is indeed the man chosen by God. The important task of revitalizing the Zhuo family will definitely fall on me!"
"Why doesn't this beauty wake up?"
"I heard that there was a legend of 'Sleeping Beauty' in ancient times. Do fairies also need a kiss from me, Zhuo Erhang, to wake them up?"
"Yes, yes, it must be like this."
"Daughter-in-law, here I come!!!"
Damn it!
How come this "Duobao Pavilion" is full of second-rate goods!
Hearing this, Zhong Wen finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his right foot and kicked open the door with a bang.
This chapter has been completed!