Walking through the verandah, Chentian heard the sound of gurgling water from afar.
After turning the corner, I saw a waterfall hanging from the back mountain. It was not large in scale, but quite delicate.
Snow-white waves poured into the canal and then into the pond, creating circles of blue ripples.
When I was in the tomb before, there was a scene of twilight everywhere, which was simply depressing.
So when Chen Tian saw the pond full of green lotus leaves, he felt particularly happy: "One step at a time, the landscape of Xianyin Pavilion is really beautiful."
"No, I arranged it."
Tong Ruoran smiled like a flower and took him into the stone boat by the pool.
Four or five disciples presented the dishes in a timely manner, and the dishes were exquisitely arranged. Among them, the sweet-scented osmanthus, glutinous rice and lotus root were the most favorite of Chen Tian. He picked them up with chopsticks in the bowl and chewed them till his mouth was full of saliva.
Tong Ruoran stopped after a brief taste, rested his chin with his hands, and looked at Chen Tian as he ate happily.
Each of the sects at the foot of the mountain is a top force near Gusu City. It was not enough for you to be called a god a few days ago, why should you show them off today?
To know.
Your husband has completely broken up with the Yin family, so these sects who came to visit undoubtedly showed a clear attitude - break with the Yin family and switch to your husband.
However, the Yin family is so powerful that it can be considered a unique existence in the Cangxi world, so their statement must be a huge risk.
Then why did the gentleman dry them out instead of accepting the treasures found from the tomb to make them feel at ease?
Could it be that... Sir, he doesn't like them, or is he planning to run away?
Thinking of this, Tong Ruoran's expression tightened, and her pretty face showed some worry.
"Master Tong is so courageous."
Chen Tian picked up the lotus root cake and put it into Yun Fengluan's bowl. He turned his head and said to Tong Ruoran, "How dare you let me eat in Xianyin Pavilion."
"Sir, you just said that I dared to bet."
Tong Ruoran saw that Yun Fengluan had finished the lotus root cake again in a few seconds, and while glaring at her, he also picked a piece for her.
Yun Fengluan felt extremely wronged.
The lotus root in Hanlian Pond is the best that has been grown up listening to fairy music all day long. Eating it can improve your cultivation. If you miss it once, you don’t know how long you will have to wait.
This is an opportunity, how can we let it go easily?
As for the conversation between the sect master and his husband, I heard it in confusion. Is guessing riddles more important than eating?
Chentian narrowed his eyes.
Although the Yin family is extremely powerful, its main body is only in the central region, which is at least 60,000 to 70,000 miles away from the northern region.
If you want to extend your tentacles, it will take a lot of effort, and the support's combat power does not show how strong it is.
But in the eyes of these local forces in the Northern Territory, they are simply in danger of annihilation. So why does Xianyin Pavilion, which has no fighting power, want to save itself?
Chen Tian wants to believe that Tong Ruoran has some admiration for her, but this cannot fully support the logic of the whole thing. She must have other plans.
"Sect Master Tong, how does Xianyin Pavilion compare with that Shanmen elder?"
"Are you talking about Fan Sheng?"
Tong Ruoran smiled and said with amusement: "In the past, regardless of the number of disciples or the area occupied, Hekunmen was certainly a hundred times better than Xianyin Pavilion."
"What now?"
Chen Tian was very confused.
Yun Fengluan laughed out loud and said first: "Old Uncle Fan must have never thought that the Yin family's tomb is actually hidden under their mountain! If that gentleman demolishes the tomb, he will become a polished old man!"
"This..." Chen Tian was stunned.
He also didn't expect that his unintentional act would actually destroy a large sect.
A few days ago, Fan Sheng took the lead in worshiping him... After sighing with emotion, Chen Tian felt helpless. He had a detailed chat with Tong Ruoran and roughly understood the positioning of Xianyin Pavilion.
Just like Hekunmen is good at cultivating fine plants and planting elixirs, Xianyin Pavilion is good at music, and most of the music officials in Cangxi world are from here.
In terms of combat power, they are better than nothing, and they will definitely not be able to defeat a martial arts school that specializes in mental combat techniques.
Therefore, such miscellaneous sects have no choice but to seek the protection of large sects to ensure that most of the output can fall into their own hands.
Xianyin Pavilion is not bad, the disciples who have been studying music all year round are all very handsome and beautiful, and they will not marry unless they belong to a noble family.
Through marriage, large and small forces have a certain say.
But Hekunmen is miserable.
Although their role is important, no one really looks down on these monks who are almost peasants, and they are often dismissed as low-class mud-legged people.
Moreover, most of the elixirs and treasures he worked so hard to produce were plundered by the martial arts, and his life was very tight.
Although it is run by the highly respected Fan Sheng, who is respected as the elder of Fan Boxiang, the name is the name after all, and it is still difficult to resist in the face of large sects.
As for Xianyin Pavilion - Chen Tian already understood Tong Ruoran's plan.
She wanted to get rid of the predicament like Hekun Sect, so that Xianyin Pavilion would not rely on the influence of the big sects, and she wanted the world to stop looking at Xianyin Pavilion in a different light.
A self-reliant woman.
Chentian silently labeled Tong Ruoran.
At the same time, he also deeply felt that it was not easy for the small sect. Farming did not support oneself, practicing music did not entertain oneself. He did not know how much bitter pills he had swallowed and how much dignity he had to sacrifice in order to survive.
In the past three thousand years, spiritual energy has become increasingly thinner, and even a five-hundred-year-old fairy grass will be beaten to death.
The civilians below are treated as a group of ants, and they are killed without any regard for the crime. They are just treated as mud on the soles of their feet, and they are ravaged/ravaged indiscriminately.
Chen Tian's Taoist heart seemed to be touched, but it was just a flash of inspiration and he did not take the opportunity to realize it.
Gathering his thoughts, Chen Tian stared into Tong Ruoran's eyes and said frankly: "I can help you strengthen Xianyin Pavilion, rectify your reputation, and make the world look at you with admiration."
Yun Fengluan chewed the lotus root cake with her mouth full, and her eyes lit up. The master of destiny agreed to sit in Xianyin Pavilion! What a happy event! The world is thousands of miles away, I think that bastard dares to tease the disciples of Xianyin Pavilion and propose marriage randomly again! Yun Fengluan
Luan was overjoyed. Although he said nothing, when he looked at Chen Tian, he felt as if he had received a magic sword.
But Tong Ruoran pondered: "May I ask, sir, what's the price?"
"Support me to go to sea."
Chen Tian made no secret of it and said seriously: "This matter will cost a lot of money. I will have to prepare for it for at least three years."
"How much does it cost?"
"It's more than ten times more powerful than the spiritual weapon ship."
"Ah this!"
Yun Fengluan exclaimed, but immediately realized that she had lost her composure, and immediately buried her head in eating.
"What are you going to do?"
After Tong Ruoran was stunned, he did not ask why he went to sea, nor did he ask whether it was true or false.
She knew that Chen Tian would definitely make a decision and make a choice in Xianyin Pavilion, which would bind Chen Tian better within three years, and the cooperation would certainly be stronger.
If Chen Tian was just perfunctory and had no desires or demands, then he might have lured the wolf into the house.
Tong Ruoran secretly took a deep breath, clenched his fists and unclenched them, knowing that he had made the right bet again.
"If you have something to hide, just pretend I didn't ask."
"No."
Chen Tian waved his hand: "To strengthen Xianyin Pavilion, let's start with those at the foot of the mountain. You and I have finally obtained our first pot of gold."
"Do you want me to go with you?"
"casual."
Chen Tian stood up and smiled: "Anyway, you have gone all out to express your position. The world already thinks that I am the thug of Xianyin Pavilion and the flower protector of Master Tong."
This is true.
Tong Ruoran also understood the connotation.
When I was carried out of the tomb by my husband, I was already strongly suspected of being against the Yin family. After that, I brought my husband back to the main peak of Xianyin Pavilion, which further confirmed my identity as the enemy of the Yin family.
Now, even though my husband has only been awake for less than half a day, from the outside world, he is already half a member of Xianyin Pavilion.
And that’s what the gentleman said.
Tong Ruoran should naturally go down the mountain with her husband to show up.
"Let's go, I know the way."
Tong Ruoran stretched out his right hand towards Chentian, put on a smoke-purple veil, and jumped up to fly down the mountain.
The disciples in Shifang looked at each other, my God, the sect master actually took the initiative to hold the man's hand! "Sister Yun."
"ah?"
"Sect Master..." "Don't ask, I don't know either. She has changed since she came back from the tomb."
Yun Fengluan distributed the lotus root cakes to many sisters.
One after another, he talked to them about what happened in the tomb, which made the little girls become more interested and got closer together.