After coming out of Fenglin, Zi Qingge did not return to the south wing. His attention was on an attic not far away.

I didn't notice it the first few times I came here, but this time I saw two young monks coming out, and then I realized that there was a very exquisite-looking attic next to the maple forest.

"What is that place?"

"Liu Fang Pavilion." Jing Qing's cold voice came from the gourd. "It was originally a place where the portraits of the previous abbots of ...