Chapter 90: Yueyang's Three Intoxications
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He stroked the white bear outside the Sword Concealing Pavilion and pondered his impending meeting with Lu Lianrong.
"We parted on bad terms during the ancestral worship at year's end, what exactly is that lump of fire crow gloating over?"
From the exit of the Sword Issuing Pavilion to the Qin Pavilion, if one proceeds directly west, there is an approximately thirty-foot-long primitive corridor.
The murals on both sides had faded due to exposure to the elements. Time had eroded the once vibrant colors, leaving only faint traces of the sect's flourishing past.
The neatly arranged blue tiles on the roof, tinged with shallow green moss in the moist air, and the luxuriant vines stretched out like a green ribbon. As Zhao Rong passed swiftly by, the ribbon seemed to come alive.
Dan Zhao Pavilion.
The name of the pavilion comes from the words: "In tranquility and void, True Qi follows."