Fate
When he heard these two words, Song Shuhang couldn't swallow the groove in his throat. I was just an innocent passerby who was forcibly absorbed by your palace when I was passing by! Have a relationship with you half a hair
It's like when you are standing at the door of your house, when you meet a beautiful girl/handsome guy passing by, knock her/him to the ground with a stick, and then drag her/him back to your own house.
By the way, we have to prepare two doors, one for leaving and one for entering the bedroom.
If she/he accidentally enters the bedroom door... Ah, girl/handsome, we are really destined! Why don't we have a haircut
What a fate!
However, Song Shuhang's complaints have not been spoken yet, the golden boy and the jade girl seemed to have the ability to read minds and understood the words in his heart.
"Friend Daoist did not float to the door of our Bishui Pavilion by accident... Fellow Daoist was obviously sent to us by someone." Jin Tong said.
The jade girl covered her mouth and smiled softly: "We just prevent you from hitting the outer door of the Bishui Pavilion. There are copper nails on the door, and it will hurt to hit. That's why we took you into the arch bridge in the Bishui Pavilion."
The golden boy continued: "So, your choice represents the fate with our Bishui Pavilion."
Mind reading
Song Shuhang immediately controlled his expression and stopped thinking wildly.
In addition... If he was not randomly drifting to the location of the Clear Water Pavilion, but was sent here, who would send him here
Could it be Venerable Seventh Cultivation
He was stuffed into the barrel of the Immortal Boat by Venerable Seventh Virtue and fired... Was Venerable Seventh Virtue intending to send him to the 'Clear Water Pavilion'
"It seems that fellow Daoist thought who sent you here." Jin Tong smiled.
Song Shuhang smiled lightly, noncommittal.
This is the other side's words. Before you get into the real relationship between yourself and the other party, naturally you can't believe all one-sided words, at most half of them.
The jade girl continued, "So... Dear fellow Daoist, would you like to join our Clear Water Pavilion and become a disciple of our Clear Water Pavilion?"
"Our Bishui Pavilion has not recruited new disciples for hundreds of years." Jin Tong said.
Become a disciple of Bishui Pavilion
"Am I suitable?" Song Shuhang got out of the cumbersome spacesuit and said with a smile, "I've missed the best age for cultivating monks, and I don't have that 'innate qi' left in my body. Besides, my aptitude for cultivation, It's just normal."
To be able to advance to the second rank so quickly, it is due to the care of the seniors in the group and the luck of Venerable White.
"These are not the things that we will pay attention to when we accept disciples in the Clear Water Pavilion." The golden boy kept smiling.
The jade girl said: "Qualification and age are nothing to us in the Clear Water Pavilion. As long as you are willing to stay in the Clear Water Pavilion, we have enough resources for your cultivation."
Stay in the Bishui Pavilion... Yes, the large-scale sects have requirements for the disciples who are really entering the school. Before the disciples have reached a certain level and have the ability to protect themselves, they will not let the disciples leave the sect easily.
Of course, the outer disciples are not the case. Outer disciples can only be regarded as preparatory disciples.
"Thank you for your kindness." Song Shuhang shook his head gently, whether to become a sect disciple or a loose cultivator, this question, he made a decision shortly after entering the Jiuzhou No. 1 group.
He doesn't want to be constrained by the sect for the time being. Loose cultivation is his best choice right now - and Song Shuhang's dependence on the sect is not strong.
With the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group', as long as he is willing to work hard and be diligent enough, Song Shuhang can get no worse than the disciples of large sects.
"Fellow Daoist, don't rush to refuse, at least come and see how our Bishui Pavilion is?" Jin Tong laughed.
Afterwards, he and the jade girl stood on both sides of the attic and made a 'please come in' action.
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One step to heaven, this is the evaluation of the real Clear Water Pavilion that Song Shuhang saw.
After passing through the attic, Song Shuhang saw a real fairyland.
Birds chirping and flowers, the road paved with jade, the precious medicinal materials that can be seen everywhere, and the spring water in the river all exude rich spiritual power.
Even, the entire Bishui Pavilion air is full of spiritual energy.
The spiritual power is too abundant. Staying in the Clear Water Pavilion, even if you don't deliberately cultivate, just breathe, is comparable to the effect of meditating and cultivating hard in the outside world.
The golden boy and the jade girl guided Song Shuhang to the high tower attic in the deepest part of the Bishui Pavilion - where the owner of the Bishui Pavilion 'Chu Fairy' lived.
Along the way, the disciples of the Bishui Pavilion, both men and women, greeted the golden boy and girl warmly. The atmosphere is like a 'family', harmonious and cordial.
Here, there is absolutely no personal conflict between people. This kind of harmony and kindness comes from the sincerity of every disciple of Bishui Pavilion.
Here, it is completely a true portrayal of the fairyland, heaven, and blissful world in religious legends.
However, Song Shuhang felt a strange feeling in his heart.
It is obvious that every Clear Water Pavilion disciple can sense sincere kindness and kindness, but... He has a faint sense of 'unreal'.
It wasn't that there was a problem with the kindness and kindness of the disciples of the Clear Water Pavilion—indistinctly, he felt that the existence of the entire Clear Water Pavilion seemed to have some indescribable abnormality.
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"In front is the 'Yunzhong Pavilion' where the pavilion master is located, and the pavilion master is waiting for fellow daoists inside." After the golden boy and girl guided Song Shuhang to the bottom of the tower, she stopped.
At this moment, Chu Chu in the space capsule woke up.
Song Shuhang opened the space capsule and took Li Yinzhu from Chu Chu.
Song Shuhang asked, "Can I bring them in and see the pavilion master?"
"Of course no problem, the pavilion master is waiting for fellow Daoists, including these two fairies." The golden boy and the jade girl smiled.
Then, the golden boy opened the door of the tower's attic.
Song Shuhang hugged Li Yinzhu and entered with Chu Chu.
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Go up the spiraling stairs, and finally, push open the top door.
The three entered a foggy room.
The room is not big, the first thing that catches the eye is a wooden reclining chair.
There is also a metal Dan furnace, which is exuding Dan Qi. It was these dan qi that turned into mist and covered the entire room.
Just as Song Shuhang pushed the door and entered, a figure slowly sat up on the wooden reclining chair.
It was a black-haired woman, her long hair hadn't been cut for a long time, spread all around the reclining chair, and it was scattered like that. The woman's skin was pale and almost transparent, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she looked like she wasn't getting enough sleep. There is a sense of decadence all over.
But this is this decadent feeling, and when combined with the woman herself, it has a particularly lazy beauty.
She sat up and glanced at Song Shuhang.
"It's you." The woman yawned: "Why, are you coming to laugh at me too? Song Mutou."
"Senior, do we know each other?" Song Shuhang asked.
The woman's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and then she took a closer look at Song Shuhang: "Oh... I actually recognized the wrong person."