Apprentice of the Heavens

Chapter 231 Spring Breeze Pavilion
Lin 47 Lane, Dongcheng District
Early in the morning, Ning Que, who was still sleeping soundly in the old pen studio, was woken up by the sound of ping-pong bangs. He opened the door to look in a daze, only to find that it was coming from a shop next door that had been vacant for a long time. movement.

"Hey, there are still people who dare to come here to rent a shop. Could it be that they don't know that this place is about to be demolished?"

Ning Que was puzzled and listened to the movement from next door. Everyone in Chang'an City knew that the treasury of the Ministry of Household Affairs was going to be expanded, and the expansion required space. Chang'an Mansion has always wanted to take back the pavement of this street.

However, the compensation from the government has always been very little, and the risk of renting the shop here is too high, and you may lose your money at any time, so all the shops on this street except his old pen studio are closed.

"Master, it must be that someone has come to steal our business." Sangsang looked worriedly at the shop next door.

Hearing that Ning Que knocked Sangsang's little head, he said angrily, "Why, why don't you trust me, your young master? Besides, he doesn't necessarily sell calligraphy."

"Just in case, I mean just in case."

Sangsang still didn't let go of her heart. In her eyes, the white money could not be taken away by others, it had to belong to his young master.

"There is no chance. If the next door really sells calligraphy and painting, I will definitely make your young master lose everything."

Hearing this, Ning Que smiled confidently, obviously not paying attention to the owner of the shop next door, his handwriting cannot be surpassed by just one person, not to mention that the other party may not necessarily sell calligraphy.

However, when Ning Que vowed to comfort Sangsang, it happened that the owner of the shop next door walked out of the shop with a signboard.

The master and the servant couldn't help being stunned when they saw the familiar figure, and then looked at the signboard in the man's hand. They looked at each other and said in unison, "Why did you come here to sell calligraphy and paintings!"

Li Ming hung up the signboard of Wenmo Pavilion, glanced at the master and servant, and replied casually: "It's just to experience life, do you have any questions?"

Ning Que's master and servant hurriedly shook their heads, expressing that there was no problem, but they were complaining crazily in their hearts, and even wanted to move for a moment.

They have also seen Li Ming's calligraphy and painting, but Ning Que, who has always been confident in his calligraphy, felt ashamed of himself. It's in danger of going bankrupt.

"Young master, why don't we move to another place." Sangsang looked at the old brush studio with some reluctance, obviously she still had nostalgia for it, after all, this was her young master's first inheritance.

Ning Que couldn't help but rolled his eyes, Lin 47 Lane is not crowded, he also wants to move, it's not that he has no money, it can be said that he is a penny and a hero.

Looking at Li Ming's smiling face, Ning Que couldn't help but feel a toothache. He seriously suspected that the other party did it on purpose, otherwise how could Chang'an City be so big that he just happened to choose to experience life next door to him, and the business he did was still related to him. Same job.

"Forget it, I don't have any guests here anyway, at worst, I'll just move out when I have money." Thinking of this, Ning Que's mood improved a lot.

Li Ming looked at Ning Que whose complexion was constantly changing, and couldn't help but smile dumbly. Of course, it couldn't be such a coincidence. Naturally, his purpose was not to bring down Laobi Studio, Sangsang was his goal.

"Haotian, enjoy the world of mortals."

Li Ming squinted his eyes, and a ray of invisible and intangible mortal aura quietly penetrated into Sangsang's body, lurking in it and waiting for an eruption one day. In order not to arouse Haotian's detection, Li Ming only injected an insignificant ray Forget it, the days will be long in the future, and each day will add up to more, and Haotian's will will be awakened at that time, and it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

Seeing that Sangsang didn't feel abnormal due to the intrusion of the world of mortals, Li Ming just entered the Wenmo Pavilion, and they will be neighbors for a while, so the new house will naturally have to be renovated.

With the tinkling sound of knocking again in the Wenmo Pavilion, Ning Que's master and servant had no choice but to return to the old brush studio and close the door.

The sound of knocking in Wenmo Pavilion rang all morning, and the door of the old pen studio next door was also tightly closed all morning, as if the entire Lin 47 Lane had returned to its previous state of being empty.

A middle-aged man seemed to be wandering casually on the street, with a little sense of freedom between his brows, wearing a green shirt and tied a sword.

"Wenmo Pavilion."

The middle-aged man looked at the signboard of Wenmo Pavilion, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, making people feel like a spring breeze. Just at this time, the street began to gradually start to rain sparsely. The middle-aged man turned around and walked straight in. inside the shop.

The middle-aged man glanced along the wall with his hands behind his back, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, and the bright light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

A ray of invisible and colorless breath gushed out from the painting on the wall, entangled towards the middle-aged man, and entwined towards the free and easy sword heart. The middle-aged man's eyes could not help flickering with joy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into a big smile. Laughing, the whole person seems to be bathed in great joy.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to be dazzled by the great joy, the crystal clear heart of the sword suddenly shook, and the horizontal sword cut through the faint and undetectable breath.

The middle-aged man stopped laughing suddenly, and the look of joy that flickered in his eyes slowly faded away and regained his clarity again. Thinking back to what happened just now, the middle-aged man's complexion couldn't help but change for a while.

There are a total of twelve paintings hanging on the wall, but the middle-aged man didn't dare to look at them again. If he hadn't had a firm heart, he might have sunk into endless joy and couldn't extricate himself from it.

"Chao Xiaoshu, you are very good."

Li Ming did not know when he appeared at the door, looking at the middle-aged man with a little appreciation in his eyes.

Hearing this, Chao Xiaoshu was startled, and instinctively stretched out his palm towards the sword hilt at his waist, but stopped halfway, smiled freely, turned his head to look at Li Ming who walked out with his hands behind his back, bowed his hands and said, "Your Excellency Xiaoshu, I have met senior."

"Well, Chao Xiaoshu, you are very good at being able to break through my seven emotions and six desires." Li Ming nodded his head slightly and praised again.

There are a total of twelve pictures of seven emotions and six desires. What Xiaoshu glanced at just now is the picture of great joy. Although there is only a subtle ray of joy in it, it is not something that ordinary practitioners can detect. A great practitioner in the realm of knowing fate will sink into it if his heart is not firm enough.

"Senior has given it too much credit, but this junior was just lucky enough to find out. The rest of the picture, this junior would not dare to look at."

Chao Xiaoshu was not proud of Li Ming's praise, he had self-knowledge, and almost let himself sink with just a glimpse, one can imagine the power of the remaining pictures of emotions and desires.

Hearing this, Li Ming said noncommittally: "The detection is the detection. It doesn't matter whether it's a fluke or your ability. Since you can detect it, then I will give you a chance."

(End of this chapter)