In the middle of the palaces, there is a statue. It is a female statue, dressed in white clothes. Although it is a dead thing, it seems to be very spiritual. In short, if you look at it from a distance, you will not think of it at the first time.
That is a statue, but you will think that this is a fairy, this is a goddess descending to earth.
The statue is exquisitely crafted and full of artistic sense.
Tang Xiaobao pointed to the statue and asked: "This is it?"
"Oh, this is the ancestor of our Xianyin Pavilion, nicknamed the Holy Lady in White. It is said that she was very famous in the world of cultivation back then. In the end, she was trapped by love, so she traveled across the ocean and came to Baihua Island. She will never see her again in her life.
He didn’t leave, and later he cultivated and ascended to immortality. This Baihua Island was originally just a deserted island, but it was he who built it into what it is now, including those palaces, which were also there in that era, and it must have been tens of thousands of years ago..."
sweat……
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed.
Was it handed down from the era of cultivation?
He didn't believe it.
The era of cultivation may have been thousands of years ago. How could the buildings from that time be passed down to the present?
Well, when you hit someone, don’t slap them in the face, and when you criticize someone, don’t tell them where it hurts.
He understands this truth.
So, he stopped commenting.
The group of people walked towards the palace complex.
Arriving at the central hall, Cheng Yinyin took Tang Xiaobao in.
Tang Xiaobao was assigned to the first position, and she would accompany him next.
Below, there were seven or eight young women sitting, probably only in their early twenties, all of them very handsome. In addition, there were more than ten people, all middle-aged women.
After some introduction by Cheng Yinyin, Tang Xiaobao understood.
The former is a saint, and Zhao Linger is among the saints who stayed on the island.
These middle-aged women behind are from the Presbyterian Church of Xianyin Pavilion.
He focused on looking at the middle-aged women behind them. Their cultivation was obviously much higher than that of these saints, but none of them could surpass Cheng Yinyin in cultivation.
It is estimated that these women from the Presbyterian Church are all real old women. According to Zhao Ling'er, they have practiced the Jade Girl Heart Sutra and are good at improving their appearance. They may be over a hundred years old in real life.
You have to be 100 years old to enter the Presbyterian Church.
These are really old antiques.
Tang Xiaobao was a little sad.
In the outside world, it is extremely difficult to find an old man over a hundred years old. The oldest person in the world is not over one hundred and fifty years old. But here, in a small Xianyin Pavilion,
There are more than ten centenarians.
Is the environment here really good?
But on a small island in the middle of the ocean, even fresh water is difficult to obtain. How did they survive to such a long time?
Well, I have the Jade Girl Heart Sutra...
A female disciple came in, poured tea and water for Tang Xiaobao, and brought some pastries. They were all exquisitely made, and you could smell the fragrance of flowers from a distance.
"Mr. Tang, the kitchen is preparing the dinner. Please try the Baihua cakes from our Baihua Island first. These cakes taste pretty good."
Cheng Yinyin said with a smile.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't hold himself back for a long time. After taking a few bites of the pastry, he was full of praise.
After a while, a female disciple came in.
"Master, the dinner is ready."
Cheng Yinyin asked: "Are the six elders here?"
The female disciple lowered her head and said, "No."
Cheng Yinyin's face changed slightly and she snorted coldly.
Tang Xiaobao's heart moved.
It seems that Cheng Yinyin cannot suppress this supreme elder at all.
This was a family matter, and it was not appropriate for him to interfere.
Cheng Yinyin changed her face, smiled and asked Tang Xiaobao to move to another palace.
Here, there is a long dining table, which is already filled with delicious food.
However, half of these delicacies are made from flowers and plants on the island, and half are seafood.
If you rely on the mountains, you can eat the mountains, if you rely on the sea, you can eat the sea.
Tang Xiaobao understood.
More than a dozen elders did not come over, but seven or eight saintly ladies came to eat with them.
The fine wine made from flowers, coupled with the crowds of beauties, made Tang Xiaobao feel like he had entered the land of girls.
That taste was so good that he couldn't help but want it.
After dinner, it was already time to light the lamp.
There is no electricity on the island, and lanterns are hung everywhere, which doesn't make it very interesting.
Tang Xiaobao was taken to a palace, where he lived.
From the beginning to the end, Cheng Yinyin never mentioned the gift, and Tang Xiaobao didn't ask any more questions.
He believed that Cheng Yinyin did not dare to lie to him.
Otherwise, he wouldn't mind signing up for Xianyin Pavilion.
He has done this kind of thing a lot, so he has quite a lot of experience.
In the palace, there were actually two women serving him.
"Mr. Tang, let's change your clothes and take a shower."
The two women are both in their twenties, very beautiful, and their scores are estimated to be over 90.
Wearing a white dress, she looks particularly cool.
But Tang Xiaobao didn't dare to accept it and quickly refused.
The two women stood behind the screen.
Tang Xiaobao takes a bath.
In a large wooden barrel, the water vapor is lingering, and the fragrance is fragrant. Some flowers are sprinkled on the water, and the fragrance comes from them.
Tang Xiaobao was lying in the bucket, feeling really comfortable.
After a while, he finished taking a shower and found that his clothes had been taken away.
Suddenly, he felt a little ashamed.
How can I get out without any clothes?
"Hey, is anyone there?"
Tang Xiaobao shouted softly.
Immediately, a woman flashed out from behind the screen, with a hint of blush on her face, and bowed: "Mr. Tang, what are your orders?"
"Where are my clothes?"
Tang Xiaobao also blushed.
The woman said: "Your clothes have been washed by Junior Sister Zhilan. I have prepared clothes for you here."
Sure enough, she brought out a set of clothes, but it was a robe.
Tang Xiaobao was sweating on his forehead and said, "Okay, you can go out first."
Just wear it as you go.
It's not like he never wore this kind of clothes when filming movies.
After a while, he put on his clothes and came out of the screen. The woman was still there.
"Mr. Tang, would you like to rest now?"
she asked.
There are no entertainment facilities on this island. It's dark when you go out, and you can't see much scenery. Tang Xiaobao said, "Okay, I'm going to rest."
"Please come with me."
The woman brought Tang Xiaobao to the side hall. There was a bamboo curtain there, and inside was a bed. It was very old, carved with dragons and embroidered phoenixes. The bed was worth a lot of money at first glance.
Oh, that's in the secular world.
Here, it's just an ordinary bed.
The woman came over to help Tang Xiaobao take off his clothes.
Tang Xiaobao was startled and quickly moved away, saying, "What are you doing?"
"I will help you sleep."
The woman's face turned red and she said shyly.
"Well, I don't need your clothes anymore. You can go back and rest."
Tang Xiaobao said quickly.
He had just entered the "Daughter's Kingdom" and was having to mess around with the woman in front of him. He was still a little uncomfortable with it.
Moreover, even if he really received such treatment, he would still prefer the other party to be Zhao Ling'er.
He really has a good impression of Zhao Ling'er.
However, he also saw that Zhao Ling'er didn't seem to have that kind of intention towards him.
That's right, she is a saint and must never marry for the rest of her life.
"But, the master of the pavilion has given instructions, I will go to bed tonight."