After Lodge left, the hall calmed down.
Tang Zhen stood in front of the platform railings, looking at the waterfall in front of him, and suddenly wanted to walk outside.
"Rocky and you both mentioned that the scenery in the Fairy Territory is good. In that case, go out and visit."
Tang Zhen turned his head and said to the small bell.
"Okay, sir, please follow me!"
After sitting there for three days, listening to Tang Zhen and Rocky talking, the small bell was already dizzy.
Now that I have the opportunity to play outside, the small bell is naturally in desperation, and immediately gets up and leads the way.
When the two left this time, they were still riding on a cloud ride, and after a while they had already come to the mountain.
"If you want to visit Xianlinglou City, you have to walk. If you ride a cloud ride, you can't appreciate the real beauty at all."
While the small bell was talking, he steered the treadmill to fall at the foot of the mountain and invited Tang Zhen to the forest path together.
As for the treadmill, it was instantly reduced to the size of a ring and was stowed away by a small bell.
This scene action is also quite immortal, at least rarely seen in other territories.
Walking on the road paved with jade, surrounded by strange flowers and weeds, all were trimmed and organized in an orderly manner.
With artificial buildings and ponds and streams, it is just a step by step.
According to the introduction of the small bell, the scenery of Xianling Tower is the result of countless years of operation and maintenance.
Tang Zhenshen thought that although the landscape can be copied and built, the charm that has passed through countless years is the most precious thing.
Many of the buildings seen along the way have a history of at least more than a thousand years, and some items like stone lamps have long been smoothed, and covered with emerald green moss.
It is impressive, and the particularly bright colors are very clever.
Just came out of a green bamboo forest, and pink flowers appeared in front of her eyes, looking like clouds falling on the ground.
"These trees came from a cultivation plane, where there was great fame. At that time, the fairy plane captured it and brought the plant back."
The small bell pointed at Tang Zhen with a diameter of more than ten meters and a large tree covered with dragon scales.
Above these big trees, there are some small buildings that allow people to sit and drink and watch the scenery.
At this time, there are indeed many tourists in the woods, and they look around in the sea of flowers with ease.
In leisure and leisure, no one cares about their identity, but just enjoy the beautiful scenery.
"Sir Tang Zhen, there is a pavilion there. Should we sit there?"
"No, let's move on."
Tang Zhen shook his head and looked straight ahead. Two monks in the fairy castle came over and led two guests around.
When Tang Zhen looked over, the other side also looked over with a look in his eyes.
But in an instant, the other party retracted his gaze and looked elsewhere.
Tang Zhen can be sure that the other party recognized himself, but did not intend to communicate.
Although he is the hero of this promotion in the theater, it does not mean that everyone will be grateful for himself, and may even be secretly jealous.
Tang Zhen never took credit, but behaved very low-key, lest he be the target of criticism.
He knew that if he kept a low profile, no one should be provoked, but if he was too public, he would definitely be attacked by the jealous.
For example, the gangsters who formed the command at the beginning must have a grudge against Tang Zhen. If they find an opportunity, they will definitely retaliate.
"Tang Zhen, do you know those two guests?"
The small bell noticed the scene just now, and whispered to Tang Zhen, thinking about how to arrange the next trip.
"I don't know, but they know me."
Tang Zhen's tone was flat and he smiled softly, but did not take this matter to heart.
"His name is very famous now and it is normal to be recognized. If you don't want to be seen, I can help you change your route."
Little Bell made a suggestion. The purpose of doing this is naturally to avoid encountering disputes with the enemy.
Although the guests will try to control their emotions in the fairy realm, but who can guarantee that no accidents will occur.
Once a dispute really occurs, it will not only affect the guests' mood, but also make the fairy land lose face.
Preventing problems before they occur can be avoided as much as possible.
"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just keep going."
Tang Zhen knew the thought of Xiao Ling, but he would not avoid it deliberately, which was not in line with his style of behavior.
Why did n’t you do anything wrong?
He will not provoke others, and others should not provoke himself, otherwise Tang Zhen will certainly not give up.
"Well, sir, please follow me."
The little bell didn't hesitate, and the fairy land dared to hold a celebration, this is to show its own strength.
There is a **** king sitting in town, plus two strong creators, one of whom is the son of destiny.
Under normal circumstances, no one dares to cause trouble in the fairy land, otherwise they will endure the wrath of the three gods.
What I worry about is basically impossible.
Through the vast sea of flowers, a flat grassland appeared in front of the eyes, looking like a flat green carpet, with purple-red vines.
The vines are tens of meters high, full of flowers of all kinds, and there are countless green and green filaments that hang down like willow branches.
This kind of vine is everywhere on the grassland, and a special aroma permeates the air, making people feel refreshed.
Among these vines, there are exquisite pavilions and pavilions, some are empty, and others are full of tourists.
Gathering tea and drinking, talking about it, it looks like it is lively.
At the invitation of the small bell, the two walked into a high platform without tourists and sat on the table.
Gently waved at the table, exquisite tea snacks appeared, looking pleasing to the eye.
"The scenery here is so beautiful that I might play a song for your Excellency, please don't laugh at me."
While the small bell was talking, a strangely shaped instrument had been taken out, similar in appearance to the guzheng, but in many places it was completely different.
"This is a musical instrument of the fairy family. It has a beautiful and elegant tone, and listening to it can dispel the demon.
In the fairy tale castle, almost every castle priest can play a song, and some even use it as a weapon. "
At the same time as the introduction of the small bell, she was already sitting in front of a table, her fingers as white as jade began to pluck the strings.
The crisp and melodious melody keeps turning around, the sound seems to be able to wash the soul, sweep away all the sorrows and worries.
Tang Zhen listened carefully and couldn't help but admire the little bells. The music really made people feel relaxed and happy, and the performers also had at least the level of a master.
Whether it's a piece of music or an instrument, or a musician who plays it, it's the best choice, so that makes people feel so enjoyable.
Just as Tang Zhen listened to the music quietly, several tourists heard the music and slowly stepped onto the high platform.
"It turned out to be His Excellency Tang Zhen. It was such a great interest that he listened to the music with peace of mind!"
Among several tourists, a monk who looked like a lizard suddenly spoke, but his tone was very bad.