In the middle of the palaces, there is a statue. It is a female statue, dressed in flowing white clothes. Although it is a dead object, it seems to be very spiritual. In short, when you look at it from a distance, the first thing you will think of is not a statue, but a fairy, a goddess who has come down to earth.
The statue is exquisitely crafted and full of artistic sense.
Tang Bao pointed at the statue and asked, "What is this?"
"Oh, this is the ancestor of our Xianyin Pavilion, nicknamed the White-robed Saint. Legend has it that she was a renowned figure in the world of cultivation. Trapped in love, she journeyed across the ocean to Hundred Flowers Island, never leaving. She later cultivated and ascended to immortality. Hundred Flowers Island was originally just a deserted island, but she single-handedly built it into its current form, including the palaces, which date back to that era. It must have been tens of thousands of years ago..."
sweat……
Tang Bao was ashamed.
Passed down from the era of cultivation?
He doesn't believe it.
The era of cultivation may have been more than ten thousand years ago. How could the buildings at that time have survived to the present day?
Well, don’t hit people in the face, it won’t hurt them.
He understands this principle.
So he didn't comment.
A group of people walked towards the palace complex.
Arriving at a large hall in the center, Cheng Yinyin took Tang Bao in.
Tang Bao was arranged to sit at the first seat, and she was accompanying him below.
Below them sat seven or eight young women, probably in their early twenties, all very pretty. In addition, there were more than ten middle-aged women.
After Cheng Yinyin's introduction, Tang Bao understood.
The former is the saint, the saint who stayed on the island, Zhao Linger was
These middle-aged women behind are from the Elders Council of Xianyin Pavilion.
He focused his attention on the middle-aged women behind him. Their cultivation was obviously much higher than that of the saints, but none of them could defeat Cheng Yinyin.
It is estimated that these women in the Elders' Council are all really old women. According to Zhao Linger, they have practiced the Jade Girl Heart Sutra and have the secret to maintain their youthful appearance. Their real age may be over a hundred years old.
You have to be a hundred years old to join the Presbyterian Church.
These are really antiques.
Tang Bao sighed.
In the outside world, it is extremely difficult to find an old man over a hundred years old. The oldest person in the world is no more than 150 years old. But here, in the Xianyin Pavilion, there are more than ten centenarians.
Is it really because the environment here is good?
But on an island in the ocean, even fresh water is hard to come by. How did they live to this age?
Well, I have the Jade Girl Heart Sutra...
A female disciple came in, poured tea and water for Tang Bao, and brought him some cakes. They were all exquisitely made, and the fragrance of flowers could be smelled from afar.
"Mr. Tang, the kitchen is preparing dinner. Please try some of our Baihua Island's Baihua cakes first. They taste pretty good."
Cheng Yinyin smiled.
Tang Bao couldn't contain himself any longer. After tasting a few bites of the cakes, he praised them highly.
After a while, a female disciple came in.
"Master, the dinner is ready."
Cheng Yinyin asked, "Have the six senior elders arrived?"
The female disciple lowered her head: "No Ying"
Cheng Yinyin's expression changed slightly and she snorted coldly.
Tang Bao's heart moved.
It seems that Cheng Yinyin is simply unable to suppress this supreme elder.
This is someone else's family affair, and it's not convenient for him to butt in.
Cheng Yinyin changed her expression and smiled as she asked Tang Bao to move to another palace.
Here, there is a long dining table, which is already filled with delicious food.
However, half of these delicacies are made from flowers and plants on the island, and the other half are seafood.
Live by the mountain, eat from the mountain; live by the sea, eat from the sea.
Tang Bao understood.
More than a dozen elders did not come, but seven or eight saints accompanied them for dinner.
With the fine wine brewed from flowers and the company of beautiful women, Tang Bao felt like he had entered a kingdom of women.
That feeling was so good that he couldn't resist it.
After dinner, it was already time to light the lamps.
There is no electricity on the island, and there are therapy cages hanging everywhere, which is quite interesting.
Tang Bao was taken to a palace, which was his residence.
From the beginning to the end, Cheng Yinyin did not do anything about the formalities, so Tang Bao did not ask any more questions.
He believed that Cheng Yinyin would not dare to lie to him.
Otherwise, he wouldn't mind asking Xianyin Pavilion for money.
He has done this kind of thing many times and has quite a bit of experience.
There were actually two women serving in the palace.
"Mr. Tang, let's help you change your clothes and take a bath."
The two women were both in their twenties and very beautiful. Their scores were probably over 90.
She looks particularly fresh in a white dress.
But Tang Bao didn't dare to accept it and quickly refused.
The two women stood behind the screen.
Tang Bao takes a bath.
In a large wooden barrel, steam was swirling and the fragrance was tangy. Some flowers were sprinkled on the water surface, and the fragrance came from them.
Tang Bao felt really comfortable lying in the bucket.
After a while, he finished taking a shower, but found that his clothes had been taken away.
Suddenly, he felt a little ashamed.
How can I go out without any clothes?
"Hello, is anyone there?"
Tang Baosheng shouted.
Immediately, a woman flashed out from behind the screen, her face blushing slightly as she bowed and asked, "Mr. Tang, what can I do for you?"
"Where are my clothes?"
Tang Bao also blushed.
Woman: "Your clothes have been washed by Junior Sister Zhilan. I have prepared some clothes for you."
As expected, she took out a set of clothes, but it was a long robe.
Tang Bao's forehead was covered with sweat. "Alright, you can go out first."
Just wear whatever you want.
It's not like he hasn't worn this kind of clothes when filming movies.
After a while, he put on his clothes and walked out from behind the screen. The woman was still there.
"Mr. Tang, are you going to rest now?"
She asked.
There weren't many entertainment facilities on the island. It was pitch black outside, and there wasn't much scenery to see. Tang Bao said, "Okay, I'll go rest."
"Please follow me."
The woman brought Tang Bao to a side hall, where there was a bamboo curtain and a very old bed inside, with carvings of dragons and phoenixes embroidered on it. It was obvious that the bed was worth a lot of money.
Oh, that's in the secular world.
Here, it's just an ordinary bed.
The woman came over to help Tang Bao take off his clothes.
Tang Bao was startled and quickly dodged, "What are you doing?"
"I'll help you sleep."
The woman's face flushed and she looked shy.
"Well, I won't need your clothes anymore. Go back and rest."
Tang Bao hurried.
He had just entered the "Kingdom of Women" and was already a little uncomfortable with having to do something so inappropriate with the woman in front of him.
Moreover, even if there really was such treatment, he would rather the other party was Zhao Linger.
He is really very lucky to Zhao Linger.
However, he also realized that Zhao Linger didn't seem to have that kind of intention towards him.
That’s right, she is a saint and must remain single for her entire life.
"But, the Pavilion Master has ordered that I sleep with him tonight."
The woman frowned.
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