Father's love is like a mountain

Chapter 134 The Master of Sui Garden
If it is a serious pen holder, it will definitely not speak.

He doesn't even have the action of "speaking", let alone "speaking".

But the problem is that this pen holder is not serious at first glance.

The problem is not with the material.

Its material is still very decent.

It is made of a genuine piece of bamboo tube. Although it is not clear whether it is some kind of natural treasure, it is definitely not ordinary. The skin is green and smooth, full of the feeling of jade.

The material is fine, and the shape is fine.

Although it is a bit retro, and the pattern on it is also complicated and rustic, it is not a big problem.

There are a few pens inside, and the pens may be of the highest grade magic weapon or even magic weapon level, but this is actually not a problem.

The question is, whose pen holder can open its mouth?
The pen holder opened its mouth and spit out words.

Although its appearance is not scary, it is fair to say that the retro shape, coupled with the somewhat cartoonish mouth, actually looks cute.

But Xia Qixiong and Tang Beiyan couldn't give a fair comment.

They just find the effect still terrifying.

"Please come in and sit down. Although the master hasn't come back for a long time, he will be very happy if there are guests visiting. Please sit down, sweep the dust, and drink tea. Come to entertain the guests!"

Xia Qixiong and Tang Beiyan were already mentally prepared, and saw a few strange-looking things with their mouths open again.

However, after the pen container called "Sweeping Dust" and "Qingming" a few times, he said to himself, "Aren't you here anymore? Qingyu is gone, Liuxia is gone, Sweeping Chen and Qingming are gone too. Hey. But I don't know how to make tea... I'm neglecting the guests."

"Don't neglect, don't neglect....Senior," Xia Qixiong racked his brains to come up with a title, "We are actually strangers to the master here."

He felt the tender flesh inside his arm being pinched by Tang Beiyan.

Tang Beiyan blamed him for not being too honest.

Xia Qixiong ignored her, this woman is a bit smart, sometimes she is very shrewd, but when she should be smart she is not smart enough.

The pen holder gave out a vibrating laugh: "Hehehe, it's okay, you are a guest from afar. The two guests don't need to be polite, just treat it as your own home. Be casual, my master is not a rigid and serious person."

Xia Qixiong thought for a while, found a chair that smelled of wood and sat down, and motioned Tang Beiyan to sit down.

Tang Beiyan hesitated, wondering why Tao San and the others didn't come over, looked at the pen holder, then at Xia Qixiong, and sat down cautiously.

But her whole body was gathering strength, her muscles were tense, and she was ready to jump out of the house at any moment.

Xia Qixiong sat comfortably. He looked at the pen container, and now he felt much more pleasing to the eye, "Excuse me, senior, what is the name of the owner here?"

"My master is Suiyuan Zhenjun, have the two guests heard of it?" The voice of the pen holder was very enthusiastic.

"I have admired your name for a long time!" Tang Beiyan said.

"Sorry, forgive my ignorance, Zhenjun must be a great person, but unfortunately I don't have the chance to hear about it." Xia Qixiong said.

The pen holder laughed again, "Hehehe", "It's okay, my master said that it's normal if you don't have enough level and you can't get in touch. But your aptitude is good, maybe one day, you will be able to approach the master's level."

Xia Qixiong said again: "Then I will inherit the auspicious words of the senior."

After hesitating for a moment, he boldly asked: "I don't know, senior, is it a weapon spirit?"

"A tool spirit? Hey, am I a tool spirit? That's a problem, that's a problem. Let me think... well, I should be a tool spirit, but I'm not a tool spirit. Do you think I belong to this pen holder? Artifact spirit, right? Actually it’s not. Look at the mouth on the pen holder, you think it’s me, but it’s not, the mouth is just an illusion.”

Speaking of this, the pen holder shut up.

Xia Qixiong wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to press.

Fortunately, the pen holder soon explained by itself: "This is just my temporary shelter. Because the material of this pen holder makes me very comfortable, yes, very comfortable."

Speaking of which, it breaks off again without making it clear what exactly it is.

Xia Qixiong waited for a while, but he couldn't wait for further explanation, so he had no choice but to change the subject, "Senior, we explored in this world before, and we got a lot of things, and we even picked some leaves from a thousand liming tree."

Tang Beiyan glared at Xia Qixiong anxiously and dissatisfied.

Xia Qixiong didn't bother to talk to her.

This woman didn't understand the situation at all.

This pen holder looks innocent and simple, but in fact everything is clear.

The key point is that this pen holder is not a person, but a spirit or something, and it has its own logic of operation.

Lying to it is the worst possible option.

"Didn't you cut down that Qianliming tree?" the pen holder asked with concern.

"That's not it."

"That's good, that's good. If you cut it down, it will be troublesome. It will be very troublesome for Qian Liming to revive it. It doesn't matter about anything else. You can take whatever you want. This 'Suiyuan' is just the master's other courtyard." , these extraneous things don’t matter. The host is very hospitable, he once said that guests who come to Suiyuan can take whatever they want, without stopping.” The pen holder said.

Xia Qixiong was a little puzzled at first, but later he figured it out.

The owner of this place must be extremely powerful. People who know his identity are all trembling when they get here. Who would dare to take his things?

If they are of the same generation, if they come here, it is okay to take away what they like, after all, they are people of the same level, so this kind of extraneous things are nothing.

No wonder I and others searched here, and the pen holder didn't care.

Although there is no evidence, Xia Qixiong can be sure that this pen container can definitely monitor every inch of the world in this courtyard.

He turned his head and looked outside the door. Tao San and the others hadn't come in after such a long time, so it might be difficult to come in.

The courtyard and the study are indeed not the same space.

Even though they are close at hand, they belong to different spaces. Zhenjun Suiyuan's mastery of the space, and even playing with it, is like a miracle. A little monk like Xia Qixiong can only marvel but cannot understand.

Xia Qixiong asked again: "We came here by chance, and found that there are no people, only some buildings with a long history, which shows that this place must be a powerful sect. But we don't know what sect is outside?"

The pen holder didn't care too much, "Outside, outside is Tianhezong's lower court."

"Lowers?"

"Of course, the main sect of the Tianhe Sect is of course in the upper realm." The pen holder casually said something that was a big secret to Xia Qixiong and Tang Beiyan.

This world!Upper Bound!
Up to down, then this world is the lower bound!

Tang Beiyan glanced at Xia Qixiong in horror. Xia Qixiong was fine. Although his father hadn't said it clearly before, he had made them think about the truth of "there is a sky beyond the sky", and vaguely expressed that there should be other realms.

So Xia Qixiong was mentally prepared.

"Tianhe Sect..." Xia Qixiong pondered, "Tianhe Sect is such a powerful sect, that Suiyuan Zhenjun must be an important figure in Tianhe Sect, right?"

"The Tianhe Sect is just average. It didn't even enter the top [-] of the Tianhe Sect. The master doesn't think much of it." The pen holder didn't feel that he was in Versailles at all, "but the master has some connections with the head of the Tianhe Sect back then. , it happened that the master came to play in this world, so he was entrusted by that true monarch to take care of the lower courtyard of the Tianhe Sect in this world."

So it turned out that Xia Qixiong roughly sorted out the context.

Therefore, although the world in this courtyard is full of rare treasures of astonishing value, for that Suiyuan Zhenjun, it is really a separate courtyard where he lives occasionally and can give up at any time...

"The two guests asked me a lot of questions, and I also have some questions to ask." The pen holder said.

"Senior, please enlighten me." Xia Qixiong said respectfully.

"Don't be so polite, just chatting casually. I just want to ask, what's the outside like now?"

Xia Qixiong answered seriously.

The pen holder should be really just curious, so I asked a few more questions, and after getting the answer, I was very satisfied.

"The two of you have been sitting here for a long time. Sweeping Chen, Qingming, and Liuxia are not here, and I have nothing to entertain you. You two are welcome. If you want to rest, there is a guest room next to it. If you want to walk around, there are mountains, rivers, plants and trees outside. It can be entered."

"Thank you senior, but if this junior wants to come back after strolling outside, can I?" Xia Qixiong asked tentatively.

The pen holder said: "Of course, you can look at the low cabinet over there."

Xia Qixiong turned his head to look.

"Go pick up that waist card."

Tang Beiyan's eyes were hot, but she didn't dare to act rashly.

Xia Qixiong followed his advice and went to pick up his badge.

The waist card looked like it was made of metal, but it was light and fluffy, almost as light as a feather.

There are complex patterns on the back, and there are only two words on the front: "Suiyuan".

"This is the waist card that the host usually uses for the guests," said the pen holder. "With this waist card, you can come to Sui Garden at any time, and you can go anywhere in Sui Garden. In addition, you can also go to all the places outside Tianhe Lower Courtyard." You can go, all the facilities are available."

"Yes, thank you senior." Under Tang Beiyan's fiery gaze, Xia Qixiong put away his badge properly, and took the opportunity to ask, "Where did the people from the Lower Court of Hezong go that day? I think they disappeared overnight."

"Naturally, my master took them to the upper realm. It is said that the Tianhe Sect of the upper realm summoned them for something, but they were supposed to go back as soon as they said they were going. For some reason, they haven't returned yet."

"Senior, can't you get in touch with Suiyuan Zhenjun?"

"Of course we can get in touch, the master is fine," the pen holder asked strangely, "but why do you want to get in touch? The master wouldn't come here specially to greet someone like me... who isn't even a weapon spirit."

Xia Qixiong was speechless.

was educated.

"Then, senior, you are alone...you have been here alone for thousands of years, don't you feel lonely?"

"Lonely?" The pen holder smiled, "Loneliness is a feeling in the heart. What makes you think that I have a feeling in the heart? I don't have a heart! I'm not a human, I'm not a spirit, I'm not a small animal , I am not even a plant. As long as I close my perception, it doesn't matter whether it is 1000 years or 1 years. But I will not close my perception most of the time, because the master may come back. If he comes back , I want to greet you as soon as possible."

Xia Qixiong felt a little sympathetic when he heard this.

This pen holder says it has no heart.

But in Xia Qixiong's ears, a pen holder that thinks "if the master comes back, he should go to greet him immediately", although it is a pen holder, not a small animal, let alone a person, it undoubtedly has intentions.

Moreover, when he knocked on the door, the inconspicuous but definitely present surprise in the tone of the pen container showed that it had been lonely for a long time in such a boring passing day, so long that it thought that it was used to it and was not lonely. up.

As for the existence of this pen container, he also had a vague guess: It is very likely that a certain spirit expelling puppet gave up its original body and "lived" in this pen container for a while.

Because, obviously, this pen holder is some kind of natural treasure, which is of great benefit to it.

"Senior, do you want us to stay with you? I can stay for a few more days and talk with you." Xia Qixiong said sincerely.

But Tang Beiyan glared at him again.

Tang Beiyan just wanted to go back quickly, cash in those treasures, and return home like an arrow, and she didn't want to wait an hour longer.

Xia Qixiong ignored her.

The pen holder smiled and said, "No, no, the guests can do as they please. If you think of me, just come back and have a look. If you don't think of me, you don't need to remember it."

"Understood," Xia Qixiong said, "I will come again next time when I think of Senior, so I will take my leave today. That's right..."

"You said."

Xia Qixiong felt that he was a bit thick-skinned, but he still asked boldly: "I want to take some special products out, but I don't have anything to put them in. I don't have a storage bag. I wonder if Zhenjun left any magic weapons for storage in this other courtyard?"

"You said the storage bag? The place where Qingyu lived before has the effect of storing things. Anyway, Qingyu is gone, so you can take it."

"I don't know where the residence of Senior Qingyu is..."

"Here, look over there," the pen holder pouted vigorously, "that birdcage."

Xia Qixiong looked around as he said, and after searching for a long time, he finally saw a very inconspicuous small pendant—he thought it was a pendant.

But if you look closely, it is indeed in the shape of a birdcage, but it is very pocket-sized, only the size of a date stone.

Of course, Xia Qixiong has no doubts that this is a magic weapon for storage, and it may even be able to store more items and have a larger space than the pouch owned by his father.

"Thank you, senior." Xia Qixiong picked up the birdcage, enjoyed it for a while, and couldn't put it down.

Tang Beiyan's eyes were extremely hot, and she planned to try to ask for it later in bed.

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"It's really evil!" Zhao Lei was sweating profusely.

He has tried countless times, and seeing that the corridor is there, he can't go up no matter what.

Every time I stretch my feet, I am on the side of the corridor; when I take a step, I go directly to the side of the corridor.

"This is a fairy spell, so don't try it again," Tao San sighed. "I never thought that I would hunt geese all day long, but I would be pecked by geese all day long, and today I would fall into the hands of a young man. We have been fooled by him." !"

Yin Jun was a little annoyed, "Third Master, he ate alone, maybe he took something extremely precious. If he shows up later, the three of us will do it together, don't give him any chance, and kill him!"

Tao San thought for a while, then slowly shook his head: "No, we underestimated his strength a little bit before. Thinking about it now, his strength is really unfathomable. It is definitely not foundation building, or even Qi training, but a real monk. Yes. If we attack him, we will not be able to survive. Only monks can deal with monks. Even those who are ambushing outside should be notified to withdraw as soon as possible, they will not succeed, they will only make that kid turn against us."

(End of this chapter)