Viewed from the front, the Tianjie Book Pavilion is a majestic twelve dragon-coiled pillars standing in the sky, with a gold-leaf door opening from it, and a shining light shining out from the top. It is beautiful and overwhelming; viewed from above, it looks like a The square box was placed in the center of the fairy mountain. It was in perfect shape and would not move for thousands of years. Now, Yansi was ready to take Qianhua and sneak in quietly from the secret passage in the back room of the square box...
This secret passage was originally an escape passage specially dug by Yansi, who was fond of gambling, in order to evacuate the gambling friends. He could always disperse the gamblers without a trace before the heavenly soldiers patrolled here, and opened the secret passage. The method of this secret passage is to light the lamp with Yansi's own flame.
The heaven did not seal this passage after executing Yansi: firstly, the gods thought that Yansi was dead, and even if there was only half a soul left, they would never dare to risk their lives again; secondly, the gods thought that Yansi was dead. , the group of immortal friends who had the same odor as Yansi and gathered together to gamble, most of them wanted to leave it in their thoughts, and occasionally stopped to look at it from a distance, remembering the good times of those years, so they were not willing to seal it. "In this case, Yansi is desperate for his life."
Qianhua followed Yansi and slipped into a secret cave from the path behind the mountain. Then she walked through many dark ditches in a thousand turns. She watched as Yansi flew up and down the familiar road, lighting up the secret passage with wall lamps, and then took shape. The secret doors of light and shadow opened one after another from the inside, making her have to wonder whether Yansi's memory of the mistakes she had made was really intact: "I even remember the road accurately, those things you accidentally saw that you shouldn't have seen." Do you really not remember anything at all?"
"My memory was selected to be erased. I can remember everything I did as a god, but I can't remember what crime I committed. This is my happiness and my sorrow. Please don't repeat the same thing again, Qiu Qiu." It irritates me!"
"Yansi, don't you know that my specialty is to expose people's weaknesses and dig out their wounds?"
"You will pay the price for your meanness sooner or later!"
"Yansi, can't you speak more pleasantly?"
"Spike Ball, you..." It was clear that the person who was unreasonable was not herself. Yansi felt aggrieved, but thinking that she was just a weak flame now and could not really fight against a hedgehog dominatrix, she had no choice but to lower her head and said dejectedly: " Thorny Ball, what are you going to find in the bookstore?"
"I want to find out the love history between my ancestor and... the Flower Goddess."
"Flower God? Is it Luo Qian, the Flower God?"
"Otherwise, who else would be the flower god?"
"Spike Ball, you really don't want to die!" Yansi suddenly stopped lighting the lamp and stopped moving forward, "The book pavilion is sealed, and many of the secrets hidden are about the love-hate entanglement thousands of years ago, but now you want to Go find out and seek your own death. No matter how deeply the Heavenly King treats you, he still cannot suppress the gods from destroying your heart! Thorny Ball, this is the principle. Can't we just look at your family history? "
"Where is the family history of our hedgehog?" Since Yansi, who had been struck by five thunders, was so timid and fearful, Qianhua had no choice but to retreat in order to advance, so she asked first.
"Follow me here." Yansi turned a corner and lit a lamp in another place. Qianhua discovered that the secret passage was unknowingly widening into a bright hall, and the walls gradually changed from cold stone slabs to golden shelves. The pavilion is only one foot wide, and there is a blank sign hanging on it. I don't know what year or event is recorded in it. They are densely packed and neatly arranged, and they are endless all the way forward. (To be continued)