Chapter 115: Built
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Xiao Yuesheng stood at the bow of the boat, clenched his fists and laughed: "Murong Gongzi, hehe, we meet again, it's really fate!"
Murong Fu was tired in his heart, but he remained silent, hugged his fists and saluted, his handsome face showed a smile, and said loudly: "Mr. Xiao, I don't know what's going on, it's so lively?"
Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, I just want to build two rooms here for shelter temporarily." ”
Murong Fu's face changed slightly, a little not very good-looking, this demon star, endlessly, actually entangled himself and wanted to live here.
He scolded in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face: "The scenery here is beautiful, no wonder Mr. Xiao likes it." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Yuyan, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Wang Yuyan's heart was empty, she didn't dare to look at him, Xiao Guanlan must have done this for herself, and her cousin was angry!
She looked at Xiao Yuesheng and tried to persuade him to change his mind.
Seeing everywhere with bright eyes, Xiao Yuesheng looked forward to it freely, his expression was restrained, and there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart, what he decided, it was useless to say anything, it was in vain.
But even if you can't say it, you have to say it, so as not to misunderstand your cousin.
But if he said it, Xiao Guanlan .......
Her mind was complicated, and for a while, she turned around a thousand times, and she was at a loss, like a mess, and she couldn't figure it out.
"Xiao Guanlan......" she lightly opened her lips and called softly.
"Yu Yan?" Xiao Yuesheng turned his head to look at her, looking at her with a smile, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, with a hint of mockery.
Murong Fu and Li Qiushui also looked over and landed on her fair-skinned jade face.
Her slender eyelashes trembled twice, her lips moved, but she couldn't speak after all, and there seemed to be an invisible force in her heart that prevented her from speaking.
Under the gaze of the three of them, under the direct light of the noon sun, she was speechless, and her jade face was red, like a layer of rouge, and she was exquisite.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, and secretly sighed in his heart, fortunately, what he did before was not invalid, and Wang Yuyan was not without feelings for herself.
He turned to Murong Fu and smiled: "Master Murong, the two of us are close this time, but we should be closer and closer, and come to play often!"
Murong Fu's face stiffened slightly, after all, he was young and not cultivated enough, so he smiled reluctantly: "Yes, it's closer, it's closer." ”
"Very good, it's inevitable to disturb when you have time, don't give me a closed-door soup!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.
"Mr. Xiao said with a smile!" hehe...... Murong Fu smiled reluctantly.
Money can make ghosts grind, since ancient times, Xiao Yuesheng scattered a lot of silver, and the craftsmen worked hard, rotating three times a day, and cooperated with each other seamlessly。
A pavilion rises in the middle of it, surrounded by four water pavilions, which are connected to the pavilion.
In addition to the shore direction due east, each of the other three directions has a small pavilion, which is connected with the main pavilion by a cloister to form a "D" character.
These days, Xiao Yuesheng has not entered Mantuo Villa, but lives on a painting ship.
This painting is medium-sized, and the exterior is generally decorated, and it looks inconspicuous, which is slightly inferior to the paintings on the West Lake.
However, there is something else inside, another world, which is luxuriously furnished, and there is a sense of golden brilliance.
Xiao Yuesheng lives here and enjoys it almost like an emperor.
Li Qiushui and Wang Yuyan came here to visit, and they were very surprised to see that he lived in such a painting, and heard him say that he had bought this painting.
Li Qiushui teased, he is a guy who is greedy for enjoyment, such a painting is very easy to play with, so it is better to give it to her.
Xiao Yuesheng categorically refused without hesitation, even if Li Qiushui glanced at Wang Yuyan, Xiao Yuesheng was still unmoved.
This painting cost him a lot of silver, although there is a lot of gold hidden outside the gate, but after all, it is empty, according to the speed at which he spends money, there will always be a time to spend it, and he still has to save some.
Seeing his resolute expression, Li Qiushui scolded a few stingy words, so she gave up, didn't entangle anymore, she has high martial arts, and she has no scruples in her actions, she never lacks silver, and it is not difficult to want one.
Soon, there was another painting in front of Mantuo Villa, which looked more luxurious and beautiful than Xiao Yuesheng's.
Li Qiushui was very interested, and he came to Xiao Yuesheng every day on this painting and invited him to come up for a visit, slightly showing off.
Over the years, she has been staying in Xixia, and she has never appreciated the scenery of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River.
Over the years, Tianshan Tong's grandmother has been like a boulder, which has been pressing on her heart, and she has been tense, not knowing when she will come to the door and take her surname.
But she knows the weakness of the senior sister Eight Desolations [***] but I am the only one who respects the merits, and she is reincarnated every thirty years, and she endures it for that moment.
Last time, I almost killed my senior sister, except for the big trouble, I was able to live with peace of mind, but I never thought that I would be ruined by the little monk again.
As a result, stealing chickens did not lead to rice erosion, and even forced the senior sister to kill herself, and it was difficult to escape.
Xiao Yuesheng's appearance, she suddenly felt relieved, as if she had a reliance, and she was no longer afraid of her senior sister's coming, this kind of peace of mind was difficult for others to understand.
It's like being chased by a hungry wolf in the wilderness, and finally escaping into the village, home, being able to completely feel at ease and get out of a big disaster.
Fifteen days later, the power of silver was revealed, a three-story pavilion, four water pavilions, three small pavilions, and a connected cloister, standing majestically on the Taihu Lake。
From a distance, these buildings seem to float on the water, the water surface is rippling, and the buildings are floating slowly and non-stop.
This is the ingenuity of the craftsmen, Xiao Yuesheng is not stingy with silver, they are the best craftsmen in Wuxi City, the family origin, the craftsmanship is wonderful.
Although it is only a few buildings, it has a sense of vastness and a bit of ethereal meaning, as if with a trace of fairy spirit, not in the world.
Only the exquisiteness and momentum of the building, the surrounding Mantuo Villa, the swallow dock of the Murong family, and the Shenhe Village are far inferior.
Li Qiushui was amazed and admired, and smiled at Xiao Yuesheng and said that he wanted to occupy a water pavilion and move over.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, but disagreed, this was a place for him to enjoy alone, and he couldn't allow others to sleep soundly next to the couch, which made Li Qiushui scold a few stingy words.
Xiao Yuesheng ignored it, but smiled silently.
The following day, he calmed down, came to this world for so long, and finally had a rare peace, no need to worry, he could be transcendent.
A water pavilion in the east is built with bamboo, and the emerald green bamboo comes into view, with the breath of life, and the view is shocking.
On this day, at noon, he sat alone in front of the east water pavilion, squinting slightly, holding a fishing rod in his left hand.
A gust of wind blew the fishing line, swept his green shirt, and he remained motionless, squinting slightly, as if he was napping.
The sun is smoking, and when he sleeps well, he squints his eyes slightly, motionless, as if he is napping, but there is a peaceful aura around his body, but he is practicing the Yijin Sutra.
The key to the cultivation of Yijin Jing is the state of mind, to achieve the state of mind, to get twice the result with half the effort, you only need to do the right posture, such as using bamboo to draw water down the mountain, and the water will flow down with the bamboo.
Xuzhu's mental fluctuations are extremely consistent with the Yijin Sutra, and he only needs to dial a little, and he can get started, but unfortunately his Yuan Shen is not strong, and he can't maintain stability for a long time, at most half an hour, he can only collect work.
However, he can keep the Yuan Shen in that fluctuating frequency band, and he has been cultivating the Yijin Sutra all the time, and for a while, he has entered the realm extremely fast, and his internal strength has become more and more refined, and his power can be three times that of the original.
With such a pure internal force, the six-vein divine sword is becoming more and more sharp, it can really be described as indestructible, and the power of the Great Nirvana Palm is also greatly increased.
It's just not as good as the monk in the Western Xia Emperor.
He secretly decided that the power of the Great Nirvana Palm surpassed that of the monk, and he would definitely go to the Western Xia Emperor again and meet the four great monks for a while.
He opened his eyes slightly, and the sound of footsteps in his ears was clearly audible, although far away, still on the shore.
This pair of feet stepped on the ground, light, with a unique rhythm, extremely pleasant, he knew as soon as he heard it, it was Wang Yuyan coming.
There is no corridor on the shore and here, so he can only perform light skills or come by boat, which he deliberately does, which can be regarded as a boundary with the Mantuo Villa area.
He squinted his eyes slightly and continued fishing, pretending not to know.
It clearly appeared in her mind that Wang Yuyan was dressed in white, jumping lightly on the boat of Shijian, her white clothes fluttering in the wind, and her face was as white as jade.
In the blink of an eye, the boat arrived at the small pavilion in the west, slowly stopped, and Wang Yuyan jumped lightly and jumped into the small pavilion.
Then he came out of the small pavilion, followed the corridor, came to the middle, and went up to the pavilion.
The third floor of the pavilion, the hall on the first floor, the study on the second floor, and the bedroom on the third floor, Wang Yuyan went up to the third floor in one breath, and did not see Xiao Yuesheng, so she opened the window of the bedroom and looked out, and saw Xiao Yuesheng in front of the water pavilion.
"Xiao Guanlan!" she raised her voice and called out.
(To be continued)