Heaven.
Ever since Bai Qingmei gave birth to a child in the mortal world, the Heavenly Emperor has been staying in the mortal world.
It looks like it's going to settle down in the human world.
Of course, these are all topics of conversation among the gods in heaven after dinner.
Siming led the 'Qiyuan' to the Heavenly Palace.
"Master, Wensong Pavilion has been sealed for a long time. I'm afraid it will take the Emperor of Heaven to unseal it." Sima Ming reminded.
Qiyuan put his hands behind his back, not caring at all, "Then let him untie it."
Siming: "Since the last time the Lord of Heaven descended to the mortal world, he has not returned yet?"
'Qiyuan' turned his head and looked at Siming in confusion.
Although the person standing in front of him now is the master, the master's appearance as a god is really quite intimidating.
Especially the cold look of the God, which he imitated perfectly. Siming didn't dare to look and simply lowered his head.
"The Lord of Heaven is in the Jiang family on earth, but I heard that he went to Qingqiu recently."
"Qingqiu?" Jiang Yuanxi was even more confused.
Isn't it said that the Emperor of Heaven and the Patriarch of Qingqiu had a big conflict? Why did the old man go to Qingqiu?
"Even if we go to ask the Heavenly Monarch for help now, it will take two days to go back and forth." Siming paused, "I wonder if the master has any solution?"
Jiang Yuanxi waved his hand: "By the time he comes back, the flowers will have withered."
"Forget it, I'll do it myself."
Wensong Pavilion is a building from the fairyland after all. Even though thousands of years have passed, it still stands tall.
Siming: "Legend has it that Wensong Pavilion gathers all the magic, geography, etc. in heaven and earth. The essence of the entire three realms is all here." Speaking of this, Siming's eyes lit up.
He looked at the magnificent building in front of him with admiration.
I just regret that I don’t have the chance to go in and read it.
Jiang Yuanxi looked at the several-story tower in front of him and felt familiar.
She turned around and asked, "Didn't you say it was burned? Why is it still so new?"
Siming smiled and said, "Please look there, Master."
Jiang Yuanxi looked in the direction of his finger.
"Do you see the four-sided golden dragon over there?"
Jiang Yuanxi nodded. The four golden dragons on the top of Wensong Pavilion were particularly dazzling, almost blinding.
Siming: "It's wrong to see it."
"Um?"
"Wensong Pavilion is originally a library, so waterproofing is particularly important. Why would they use a golden dragon to guard the top of the tower?"
Jiang Yuanxi: "What is this?"
"It was added later when the top of the tower was repaired." Siming said as he walked.
"Oh, so that's how it is." Jiang Yuanxi was puzzled again, "The tower is guarded by a golden dragon and has ten floors. Aren't they afraid of another flood?" You know, water and fire are both fatal to books.
Siming: "Master is wrong again. Wensong Pavilion originally had nine floors."
Jiang Yuanxi opened his eyes wide and counted again.
"Nonsense, there are clearly only ten floors."
The four divine beasts didn't know what they were thinking of, and they all tugged at Jiang Yuanxi's robe.
"Tsk, why are you pulling me?" Jiang Yuanxi said dissatisfiedly: "This is clearly the tenth floor."
Siming sighed, "Master, Wensong Pavilion originally only had nine floors. As for the tenth floor, it was built later. The tenth floor is useless, but as long as there is a fire, the golden dragon will spit water. The heavenly soldiers will also find out in time and come to put out the fire before the tenth floor is filled with water."
After all, books really can't get wet.
Wensong Pavilion is located in a remote area, so this is the only way we can do it.
"Despite this, some of the classics were destroyed by the fire that year." Siming said this with a hint of regret in his tone.
After all, some of these classics are already unique copies, and it is difficult to find a second copy.
"I don't know who burned down Wensong Pavilion. It's really hateful!" Jiang Yuanxi couldn't help but say what he was thinking.
Siming sighed, "Yes, it's a pity that the good library has been sealed since the fire."
"I don't know if the book the master is looking for is still there."
"If she's not here, I'll find the arsonist and tear her head off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the four divine beasts winked at Jiang Yuanxi.
Jiang Yuanxi: "...What are you doing? Your eyes are twitching."
Xuanwu rolled his eyes, Qinglong raised his head and held his forehead, Baihu lowered his head and rubbed the ground with his feet, and Suzaku kept blinking at her.
When Sima Ming looked over, the four of them turned around.
Jiang Yuanxi: ...
No way.
It's not what she thought.
Siming: "Master, why don't you leave?"
Jiang Yuanxi: "Oh, I'll be right there."
The closer you get, the more you can see the majesty of Wensong Pavilion.
It is worthy of being the library of the heaven in the past. Even the libraries of the heaven today are not even a fraction as good as it.
"It's here." Siming made way, because there was a seal ahead. This seal was complicated and ancient, and he had no way to deal with it.
Jiang Yuanxi stretched out his hand to touch it, and a powerful sealing force suddenly appeared, and a strong wind suddenly blew up around him.
After Jiang Yuanxi let go of his hand, everything returned to normal.
"What a powerful seal." She actually felt a force belonging to the Heavenly Dao here.
Jiang Yuanxi raised his head and looked at the sky.
She can remove this seal, but she hopes not to disturb the way of heaven.
However, Jiang Yuanxi was certain that the power of heaven had been left here to prevent outsiders from entering. It seemed that there was indeed something she wanted here.
"You guys step back and leave the rest to me."
After Jiang Yuanxi finished speaking, the four divine beasts and Sima Ming retreated three feet away.
Jiang Yuanxi took out his pen and wrote beautifully.
The array pattern was complex, so it took a lot of time. It took two hours just to draw this one talisman.
"The Infinite Seal! Open!"
With an angry shout, the talisman paper smashed onto the formation, and the formation gradually cracked into lines like broken glass.
Immediately afterwards, the formation outside Wensong Pavilion shattered.
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