Chapter 541: Are You Coming Here to Laugh at Me Too?

Destined?

When he heard these two words, Song Shuhang couldn't swallow the lump in his throat. I was just an innocent passerby who was forcibly absorbed by your palace when passing by! Are we even remotely related to you?

It's like when you are standing at the door of your house and meet a beautiful girl/handsome guy passing by, you knock her/him unconscious to the ground with a stick, and then drag her/him back to your home.

By the way, you need to prepare two doors, one for leaving and one for entering the bedroom.

If she/he accidentally enters the bedroom door...ah, girl/handsome guy, the two of us are really destined! Why don't we give it a shot?

What's the fate?

However, before Song Shuhang's complaints were spoken, the golden boy seemed to have the ability to read his mind and understood what was in his heart.

"Fellow Taoist did not float to the door of our Bishui Pavilion by chance...Fellow Taoist was obviously sent to us." Golden Boy said.

Jade Girl covered her mouth and smiled softly: "We just prevent you from hitting the outer door of Bishui Pavilion. There are copper nails on the door, and it will be very painful if you hit it. That's why we brought you into the middle arch bridge of Bishui Pavilion."

The golden boy answered: "So, your choice means your fate with our Bishui Pavilion."

Mind reading?

Song Shuhang immediately controlled his expression and stopped thinking wildly.

In addition...if he didn't randomly drift to the location of Bishui Pavilion, but was sent here, who would send him here?

Could it be the Venerable Seventh Cultivation Master?

He was stuffed into the immortal boat barrel by the Seventh Cultivator and launched... Did the Seventh Cultivator intentionally send him to the location of the 'Bishui Pavilion'?

"It seems that fellow Taoist thought of who sent you here." Jintong said with a smile.

Song Shuhang smiled lightly and was noncommittal.

This is a one-sided statement from the other party. Before you understand the true relationship between yourself and the other person, you can't believe everything you say, half of it at most.

Jade Girl continued: "Such a destined fellow Taoist, do you want to join our Bishui Pavilion and become a disciple of our Bishui Pavilion?"

"Our Bishui Pavilion,

It has been hundreds of years since it recruited new disciples. "The golden boy said.

Become a disciple of Bishui Pavilion?

"Am I suitable?" Song Shuhang got out of the bulky space suit and said with a smile: "I have missed the best age for monks to practice, and I don't have the 'innate true energy' left in my body. Moreover, my cultivation qualifications, It can only be regarded as ordinary.”

Being able to be promoted to the second level so quickly was due to the care of the seniors in the group and the luck of Venerable White.

"These are not things that our Bishui Pavilion will care about when we accept disciples." The golden boy kept smiling.

Jade Girl said: "Qualifications and age are nothing to our Bishui Pavilion. As long as you are willing to stay in Bishui Pavilion, we have enough resources to provide you with training."

Staying in the Bishui Pavilion... also has requirements for the true disciples of large sects. Disciples will not be allowed to leave the sect easily until they reach a certain level and have the ability to protect themselves.

Of course, this is not the case for outer disciples. Outer disciples can only be regarded as preliminary disciples.

"Thank you both for your kindness." Song Shuhang shook his head slightly. Whether to become a sect disciple or a casual cultivator was a question he made shortly after entering the Nine Provinces Group No. 1.

He doesn't want to be restricted by the sect for the time being, and casual cultivation is his best choice now - and besides, Song Shuhang is not very dependent on the sect.

With the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' here, as long as he is willing to work hard and be diligent enough, what Song Shuhang can achieve is no worse than the disciples of large sects.

"Fellow Taoist, don't refuse in a hurry. How about at least coming to see our Bishui Pavilion first?" Jintong laughed.

Afterwards, he and Yunu stood on both sides of the attic and made a 'please come in' gesture.

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One step to heaven, this was Song Shuhang's evaluation of the real Bishui Pavilion he saw.

After passing through the attic, what Song Shuhang saw was a real fairyland.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the roads paved with jade, precious medicinal materials can be seen everywhere, and the springs in the rivers all exude strong spiritual power.

Even the entire air of Bishui Pavilion was filled with spiritual energy.

The spiritual power is so abundant that staying in the Bishui Pavilion, even if you don't practice deliberately, just breathing, is comparable to the effect of hard meditation and practice in the outside world.

The Golden Boy guided Song Shuhang to the high tower attic in the deepest part of the Bishui Pavilion - where the owner of the Bishui Pavilion, Fairy Chu, lived.

Along the way, the disciples of Bishui Pavilion, both men and women, greeted the golden boy and girl enthusiastically. The atmosphere is like a 'family', harmonious and cordial.

Here, there are absolutely no personal conflicts between people. This kind of harmony and kindness comes from the sincerity of every disciple of Bishui Pavilion.

Here, it is a true portrayal of the fairyland, heaven, and paradise in religious legends.

However, a strange feeling came over Song Shuhang's heart.

Obviously, every disciple of Bishui Pavilion can sense sincere kindness and kindness, but... he has a faint feeling of 'unreality'.

It wasn't the kindness and kindness of the disciples of Bishui Pavilion that was a problem - vaguely, he felt that there seemed to be some unspeakable abnormalities in the entire existence of Bishui Pavilion.

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"Ahead is the 'Yunzhong Pavilion' where the Pavilion Master is. The Pavilion Master is waiting for fellow Taoist fellows inside." After the golden boy guided Song Shuhang to the bottom of the tower, he stopped.

At this time, Chu Chu in the space cabin woke up.

Song Shuhang opened the space cabin and took Li Yinzhu from Chu Chu.

Song Shuhang asked, "Can I take them in together to see the senior pavilion master?"

"Of course there is no problem. The Pavilion Master is waiting for fellow Taoists, including these two fairies." The golden boy said with a smile.

Then, the golden boy opened the door to the attic of the tower.

Song Shuhang hugged Li Yinzhu and entered it with Chu Chu.

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Go up the spiral staircase and finally open the top door.

The three of them entered a room filled with mist.

The room is not big, and the first thing that catches the eye is a wooden deck chair.

There is also a metal pill furnace that is exuding pill energy. It was this elixir energy that turned into mist and covered the entire room.

The moment Song Shuhang pushed the door open, a figure slowly sat up on the wooden couch.

It was a woman with black hair. Her long hair had not been cut for an unknown period of time. It was spread all around the lounge chair and was just hanging down. The woman's skin was pale and almost transparent, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she looked like she was sleep deprived. His whole body was filled with a sense of decadence.

But this sense of decadence, when combined with the woman herself, gives her a particularly lazy beauty.

She sat up and glanced at Song Shuhang.

"It's you." The woman yawned: "What, you want to come over and laugh at me too? Song Mutou."

"Senior, do we know each other?" Song Shuhang asked.

The woman's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and she looked at Song Shuhang carefully: "Oh... I actually recognized the wrong person."