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Chapter 217

Wu Wenhou Mansion.

Hong Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, showing joy, and said to himself: "This "Secret of Longevity" is indeed a peerless book. I meditated all night, not only did I not feel tired at all, but I was full of energy I have now opened up two meridians, and my strength is about the same as that of a martial arts practitioner."

Although he has never practiced martial arts, but under the influence of his ears and eyes, he naturally knows how much effort it takes to go from a martial arts student to a martial arts apprentice.

Take Hong Xi, the eldest son of the Hou Mansion as an example, with endless elixir, and the hand-in-hand teaching of Hong Xuanji, a martial sage, which took three full months to complete.

Therefore, Hong Yi was naturally extremely grateful to Li Yizhi who taught him the "Secret of Longevity".

"Unfortunately, although I know that Big Brother Li is in the capital, I don't know where he is staying. Otherwise, I can always ask him for advice."

Hong Yi sighed, recalling the experience of the past half month, it was like a dream.

First, I met Concubine Yuan, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals at Xishan Temple, then Li Yizhi who was stronger than Concubine Yuan, and then met Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals at the same time.

Bai Ziyue called him brother and brother, and also passed down several martial arts from him.

It's just a pity that body training and qi training have some conflicts, and they can't go hand in hand, they can only be used as auxiliary means.

Moreover, in this Hou's mansion, his every move is being monitored, and he can't practice boxing. Meditation is the best choice.

Hong Yi got up, washed up and left the Hou Mansion, walking towards Wenchang Street.

Today, he made an appointment with Luo Yun, the princess of Kamikaze Kingdom, to go to Yunkong Pavilion to watch the famous portrait of Yujing together.

It is said that looking at the portrait can make people enlightened, as if swimming in the ocean of Confucianism, which is extremely magical.

When he came to Wenchang Street, Hong Yi found that the street was full of people, like going to a market, rubbing shoulders.

In front of the Zhuangyuan Building, Hong Yi saw Luo Yun, still dressed in men's clothing, handsome and aura.

"Princess, I often come to this Wenchang Street. There are not so many people on weekdays. I think they come here just for the name. Can we squeeze in those who go to Yunkong Pavilion to see the peerless portrait?" Hong Yi worried.

Luo Yun smiled and said: "It's okay, I've already arranged for us to go in through the back door. Let's go, it's already the seventh day, and in three more days, we won't be able to see it again."

Hong Yi sighed: "I don't know how elegant that peerless portrait is. It shocked the whole Yujing. The final transaction price is probably astronomical."

Luo Yun said with a smile: "Naturally, the price is sky-high. Yesterday's auction price has reached 300 million taels of silver. It is from a famous family in Zhongzhou."

"Is the princess going to bid today?" Hong Yi asked.

Luo Yun shook her head, she smiled wryly, and said, "Let's not say whether I can take it or not, even if I take it in the end, I can't protect it. Now this portrait has been evaluated by many Confucian scholars as a portrait of Confucianism and Taoism. Although I am a god Princess Fengguo can't handle this hot potato."

Hong Yi just nodded silently. In the Daqian dynasty, there are medieval masters who have passed down their families. All of them are giants. Even the royal family has to take the initiative to make friends. How could they see such saints living overseas.

Even if you are working hard, if you don't have enough strength, even if you get it, you won't be able to protect it in the end.

After half an hour.

Hong Yi and Luo Yun came to the back door of Yunkong Pavilion, and found that there were many luxury carriages parked here, and dignitaries in brocade clothes came in and out from time to time.

Among the crowd, there were two people who attracted the most attention, a middle-aged Taoist priest with an immortal demeanor, and an old man with gray hair.

Although Hong Yi didn't recognize them, he knew that their identities were very important when he saw everyone making way for them.

Luo Yun said in a low voice: "The Taoist priest is Xiao Anran, the leader of Fang Xiandao, and the old man beside him is the painting saint Gan Daozi. It is rumored that Fang Xiandao invited Gan Daozi to draw pictures of their ancestors."

"Oh, he is the painting saint Gan Daozi!"

Hong Yi's eyes flashed, and he looked at Gan Daozi seriously.

As the most famous master of Daoist painting today, Gan Daozi's paintings have reached the point of being fake. He once painted a picture of a tiger, which scared people to death.

Of course, the reason why Hong Yi pays so much attention to Gan Daozi is because he saw a pair of plum blossoms in Hong Xuanji's study a few days ago, which was painted by Gan Daozi and presented it to his father Hong Xuanji and a woman named Meng Bingyun.

He didn't know what the statue of Confucianism and Taoism in Yunkong Pavilion was like.

But Hong Yi knew very well that the painting of plum blossoms was extremely charming, and just admiring it for a while allowed him to make great progress in Taoism, stepping out of his body into a night tour.

It can be said that the picture of plum blossoms is not only a calligraphy and painting, but also a method of cultivating Taoism.

Following the crowd, Hong Yi and Luo Yun walked into the Yunkong Pavilion.

The portraits were displayed in the backyard, hung on a wall and surrounded by a fence.On both sides of the guardrail, there are four big men in strong clothes, guarding with vigilant eyes.

Because there are too many people, it is impossible to be crowded together, so you need to queue up, every 20 people are in a group, and the time for one cup of tea is limited each time.

After waiting for more than an hour, it was finally Hong Yi's turn. Together with Luo Yun, he followed Xiao Anran and Gan Daozi.

The moment he saw the portrait, Hong Yi was shocked, his eyes showing shock.

"This, this is Brother Li!"

Hong Yi was shocked, he did not expect that the famous statue of Confucianism and Taoism in Yujing City was actually Li Yizhi.

But thinking of Li Yizhi's calligraphy like a dragon and a phoenix, he naturally accepted it in his heart.

At the same time, he thought to himself, perhaps only a peerless figure like Li Yizhi could draw such a painting.

He was immersed in the painting, and felt that there were countless reading aloud, ringing in his ears.

There are countless Confucian classics, emerging one by one.

With a move in Hong Yi's heart, he quickly thought of Li Yizhi's portrait in his mind, and the whole person fell into a mysterious and mysterious realm.

Like a restart of wisdom, the dusty memories of the past have emerged one after another, even if it is the memory of infancy, the scenes seem to be right in front of them.

It took a long time before Hong Yi withdrew from that mysterious and mysterious realm. He felt that his spirit was about to move, growing rapidly, and he felt like he was about to come out of his body.

He quickly suppressed it, this is not a place where the spirit is out of body.

At the same time, Hong Yi was overwhelmed with surprises. He didn't expect to see Li Yizhi's portrait to have such a miraculous effect. Not only did he break through Taoism and step into the realm of Japanese travel, but he also discovered his dusty memories, which he could never forget.

With a glance, he noticed the bidding card next to the portrait: Fanjia, 700 million taels.

Hiss!

Hong Yi took a deep breath. This is 700 million taels of silver. The annual income of the entire Hou Mansion is only 40 million taels.

Luo Yun exclaimed in a low voice: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being a statue of Confucianism and Taoism. I feel as if I am going to be enlightened. My thinking has never been clearer at this moment. It's a pity, if I can get it in the Kamikaze Kingdom, I will definitely be able to cultivate countless talents .”

Hong Yi nodded deeply. The biggest function of this portrait is to enlighten people and inspire people's wisdom. It can be used as a national treasure.

(End of this chapter)