Huangquan Museum is open

Chapter 37 Seven Colored Stone

In the past, I definitely would not have paid attention to Cen Ye's news, but now that there are frequent accidents in the Underworld Museum, I also hope that Cen Ye can bring some good news back.

Qingfeng took out a jug of good wine from nowhere, I opened it in surprise, took a deep breath of the wine, and suddenly felt that life had meaning again.

The three of us had a few sips of drinks on the gold counter, and then saw Lan Sheng returning in a hurry.

Guanshi Huang rolled his eyes, and then asked seriously: "Is Huang Quan a visitor?"

Lan Sheng was a little tired, his eyelids were drooping, but he was carefully smoothing his beard.

I bent down and handed Lan Sheng a cup of tea to moisten his throat. Lan Sheng raised his hand to take the tea I handed him, and showed me a simple and honest smile.

Lan Sheng poured himself a cup of tea, and I took the teacup and handed him another cup. It wasn't until Lan Shengsheng filled half of the pot of tea that he took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Tiangong 24 Gold The fairy is coming!"

This was the first time I saw anything other than a smile on Guanshi Huang's face.

Huang Guan curled his lips in disdain beforehand, then raised his lips to show a sarcastic smile, then slightly closed his small eyes, and sighed long and melancholy.

To be honest, I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have never even seen the Immortal of Tiangong, let alone the famous 24 Golden Immortal!
A big event must have happened in Huangquan, otherwise, why would the 24 golden immortals in Tiangong be disturbed!
Qingfeng smashed his mouth, and asked in disbelief: "Brother Lan Sheng, what happened?"

"The information I know is not comprehensive. You may have heard of the seven-color stone used by Nuwa to mend the sky." Lan Sheng lowered his voice, "It is said that the 36 golden immortals came here for the seven-color stone."

On the gold counter, three heads were lowered, all facing Lan Sheng's upturned big head. They were originally cautious and curious, but Lan Sheng's few words made it a little heavy.

Steward Huang pursed his lips, picked up the feather duster, raised and lowered it, and greeted me and the counters around Qingfeng. While greeting, he said, "Your guest is coming, you are so lazy."

Qingfeng and I dodged, and finally jumped off the gold counter.

I approached Lan Sheng, and pulled his beard with a smile, "Brother Lan Sheng, are you going to stay in the Underworld Museum to do business recently?"

Lan Sheng patted my paw away honestly, and carefully protected his beautiful beard, "Naturally, the owner of the museum is about to arrive at the door. I'm going to meet him."

I smiled obsequiously, "Then I will go to greet you too!"

Sure enough, far above the Yellow Springs Avenue, the golden light was shining, and the legendary 24 golden immortals came mightily, but it was just a ball of golden light, and they could not see the demeanor of the immortal family.

I crossed my arms in front of my stomach, stretched my neck slightly to watch the excitement, like the crowd standing on both sides of Huangquan Avenue, they were all curious about the appearance of 24 Golden Immortals.

It's a pity that the golden light only shone in the distance for a while, and disappeared in an instant. After Lan Sheng saw the golden light disappear, he pulled me into the museum, who was looking around at the door, and then closed the gate of Huangquan Museum.

I looked at Lan Sheng in confusion, but Lan Sheng said to me: "24 Golden Immortals have already entered the museum."

Hearing Lan Sheng's words, I could only roll my eyes silently, and then muttered in my heart: Is the golden light soaring into the sky so exaggerated just to embarrass me?

I stopped Lan Sheng who was in a hurry, "Brother Lan Sheng, I heard that the seven-color stone that Nuwa mended the sky has long since disappeared. Why did the news spread suddenly and alarmed the big shots in the Tiangong?"

Lan Sheng touched his beard, thought about it seriously, and then said to me solemnly: "To be honest, I don't know the specific reason."

I concealed my twitching mouth corners and helpless mood, so I had no choice but to ask: "Master, are you back?"

Lan Sheng smiled naively again, and said, "The owner of the hall has returned with the 24 golden immortals. You should be able to see him in the owner's pavilion."

I grabbed Lan Sheng who was about to leave again, and asked with a smile: "Brother Lan Sheng, what are you going to do?"

Lan Sheng smiled helplessly, and told me frankly that he was going to prepare to take care of 24 Golden Immortals.

I was eager to try, but Lan Sheng ruthlessly rejected me, "Most of the honored guests from the Heavenly Palace are lonely and arrogant, and the most approachable person is His Excellency Yue Lao from the Moon God Palace.

If Yuelao comes to Huangquan as a guest in the future, he can bring you with him, but I'm afraid he can't this time.Shaoyao, you'd better get busy with your own affairs! "

I resentfully gave up, since Lan Sheng prevented me from spying on the 24 Golden Immortals, I had no choice but to go to Cen Ye for some information.

Thinking of the loss of Qinglong blue beads and Sumian's red beads, I guessed in my heart that besides Nuwa's seven-color stone, the event that alarmed the big figures in Tiangong this time should also have something to do with it.

When I got to the main pavilion, I saw a melancholy picture of me.

Cen Ye actually left the 24 Golden Immortals in Tiangong to cook tea for Wuxin.Looking at Leisure and Yizhi, the picture is also very pleasing to the eye, but it is really hard for me to understand.

It has to be said that although the main pavilion is the main pavilion, the interior furnishings are like a back garden. On the tall and straight branches of the tall pine tree, lying on it unintentionally and evilly, the bright red monk's robe hangs down.

In the white mist, Wuxin tilted his head, seeing my embarrassed look, he couldn't help chuckling.

"Xiao Shaoyao, long time no see! I miss you!"

That seductive face with the heroic spirit of a young man really made my heart flutter.

Just when I was wondering how to respond to Wuxin, Cen Ye raised his eyes and looked at me.So, I chose to ignore Wuxin, and greeted Cen Ye wholeheartedly.

Cen Ye invited me to take a seat, but it was really foggy in the pavilion, so I had to carefully explore the way with my feet, and it took a lot of effort to sit down safely.

Although the process is not elegant, the ending is peaceful.

Wu Xin probably thought my actions were funny, but the corners of his mouth curved into a chic and indulgent smile, which really flattered me.

"Master, did the 24 Jinxian come to Huangquan this time for the Qinglong Blue Pearl and the Plain Red Pearl?"

Cen Ye poured me a cup of tea with a gentle expression, and before I heard him speak, I heard Wu Xin turning over from the pine tree.

Afterwards, Wuxin said: "Little Shaoyao, do you know that the seven-color stones used by Nuwa to mend the sky are more beautiful than rainbows, very rare."

"so what?"

There are many good things, but how many can have.

Facing my disdainful look, Wuxin laughed, "Then you probably don't know, Qinglong blue bead and plain red bead are really two rough stones among the seven-color stones."

(End of this chapter)