Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

Chapter 141: Tao Li Chun Feng 1 glass of wine

Qin Yi thinks this artist is really interesting.

He should be a very righteous man. Justice is a bit pedantic, and it is by no means pretended.

However, he seemed to have a relationship with Vientiane Sen Luozong and was sheltered by him. Can he and Meng Qingying be a style of painting? It's totally two kinds of people.

Jing Ze painted and felt Qin Yi was looking at him, and he couldn't help looking up and asked, "What have you been watching me for?"

Qin Yi asked: "You are hovering by the threshold of monasticism, you must not enter, you can get started with a little click, do you know?"

"know."

"Vientiane Sen Luozong is a first-class Demon Sect, and the world ranks first. Do you know?"

Kyosawa glanced at him again: "I know."

"Since Vientiane Sen Luozong is sheltering you, why don't you learn from Vientiane Sen Luozong?" Qin Yi asked, "Is this the immortal fate that the world can't ask for, right? You don't even learn at the door, are you stupid ... ... "

Tassel: "Hey ..."

Qin Yi face was red-eared and red: "While going away, people didn't bother to lose their house."

Jingze is answering: "Vientiane Sen Luozong is a demon sect, and his behavior is not compatible with the next. If he enrolls, he will definitely do a lot of things that are not what he wanted. So they invited me several times and I didn't want to enroll."

Qin Yiqi said: "Dare you or they invite you? Do you think you are particularly talented?"

"Just because an ancestral pen is used to draw a portrait, using this pen to draw portraits has the magic of ecstasy and deception, which is compatible with certain techniques of Vientiane Sen Luozong. But it requires the way of painting to draw the spirit of the other party. It doesn't make sense for this person not to win, but of course I hope I can join in. "

"That's the case. Vientiane Sen Luozong speaks so well, instead of forcing you to protect you?"

"Maybe I really want it, because they are a gatekeeper who wants to accept this direction, not just a dog, or it will be enough to make me a puppet, so why not invite?" Jingze sighed: "So It just makes my life embarrassed. Sooner or later, I can't help it and throw it into their door. "

"Interesting, you and Vientiane Sen Luozong are very interesting." Qin Yi smiled with a palm of his hand.

Turn your head to see the fire in the temple getting bigger and bigger, the tongue of fire has begun to extend to the nearby Taolin, but it is obstructed by some invisible aura, it will not burn for a while.

But it's clear that Jingze's paintings are too weak to protect, and sooner or later they can't be prevented.

Qin Yi was also reluctant to burn such a beautiful Taolin, so she reached for a trick.

The tongue of fire was strangely no longer conflicting to the left and right, but fiercely to the sky, no more Taolin.

Kyosawa looked in surprise and asked, "Is it difficult?"

"It's not that hard. What you need is control. You don't need any power." Qin Yi laughed. "Can't you learn?"

Jing Ze thought for a while, then shook his head, and smiled: "At this time, the spring breeze is warming, the evil cave is gone, this peach forest is becoming more and more gorgeous. I see that your Excellency is also a beauty-loving person, and I hope I am just under peach Wine, a drink? "

Qin Yi glanced at him: "You seem to have no money."

Kyosawa: "You can invite me today."

Qin Yi laughed.

Deep in Taolin, there is a stone pavilion to treat guests, and when people are tired, they will rest for a while to enjoy the scenery. It was so busy today that the tourists were gone, but they were clean.

Qin Yi went out to the wine shop to buy wine.

Jing Ze seems to have never drank alcohol for a long time. After only taking a small sip, he became somewhat drunk, but his expression became more and more distant. Looking at the long Taolin, he seemed to be remembering.

Qin Yi knew he wanted to tell a story and didn't urge him. The feeling of having a glass of wine by Tao Li Chunfeng made him a bit wenqing, and he was very poetic. Unfortunately, there was no stock in his stomach, and he couldn't read the poem.

"My family is a heirloom of painting and calligraphy. When I was very young, painting was praised by big masters and praised as a child prodigy." Jing Ze finally said: "In fact, although I have some talents, I don't deserve praise. Because Our family passed on painting skills, not on earth, but also on Xianxian Road. It is strange to take Xiandao to paint the world, not to be famous. "

Qin Yi said: "Your immortal path is not complete yet? No method?"

"Almost. Skillful but incomprehensible." Kyosawa said: "So when I was young, I went out to study, visited famous teachers, visited famous mountains and rivers, and tried to find a real way of painting."

"But you came back without any growth?"

"Human painting skills are useless to me ... I want to draw spirits and I need immortals." Jing Ze looked distantly and whispered: "It is said that the Mando Immortal Palace has the art of painting, and the ancestors got it from them. There is a trace of inheritance. So I worked hard and found the legendary Wandao Xiangong. "

Qin Yi stopped asking, this is obviously a trip to Wandao Xiangong to let Jing Ze somewhat disappointed.

Sure enough, I listened to Jingze Road: "There are indeed enemies of Qin poetry, calligraphy and painting in Wandao Xiangong, but ..." He paused and sighed: "It's not the same as I imagined."

"How to say?"

"It's full of book idiots, picture enthusiasts, piano enthusiasts, chess enthusiasts, and even food enthusiasts, ghosts, color sticks, everyone is obsessed, all crazy, known as the world. There are also crazy people in the world, and they can be compared with them It ’s not a degree at all, you ca n’t see them doing anything else, as if they exist only for those things. Brother Qin, do you think that this is an immortal? ”

Qin Yi smiled slightly bitterly: "What kind of practitioner am I ... I am an explorer at most, and I want to know what immortality is."

Jingze said categorically: "From the perspective of the bottom, this name is called immortal. It is already immortal. It is not immortal in my heart, nor is it in my heart. At that time, young and full of vigor, once the words were said, Wandao Xiangong would not accept it. I am. I have no regrets and went home. "

Having said that, he drank the wine and laughed: "For more than a decade of confused exploration, walking on the road, this painting is still stagnant, ashamed of his ancestors."

Qin Yi toasted each other: "I think you're going to be fast."

"Huh?" Jingze shook his head. "Without concealing Brother Qin, he's really confused and can't get in."

"What you are asking for is no longer technical, but you seek the Tao. And there are thousands of avenues, and it is normal for others to disagree with you. As long as you have your own way, go on."

"My own word ..."

"Xiaotai does not count ruin, reputation or loss, does not share with evil ways, does not care about the world. I just want to leave a mark on the beauty in my heart. Although not like the obsession of Wandao Xiangong, but with the same heart, how is it not Tao?"

"So this is the Tao ..." Jing Ze stared at Taohua in the distance with straight eyes: "I have the Tao, why should I ask others for the Tao? I rode on a donkey to find a donkey without knowing it."

Suddenly he pulled out half of the peach blossoms from the painting basket and found a bright brush.

The colors are splashing, a few stars, and thousands of branches bloom from the scroll. It seems that the shadow of peach wood slowly rises in the scroll, and then it is dense and vigorous, and the shadow of the peach forest appears in the sky.

Qin Yi watched as the huge heaven and earth aura penetrated into Jingze's body, and then turned from virtual reality to reality, Dan Tian overflowed, the three barriers were opened, the mud pill suddenly moved, and the soul fell to the ground.

Qinxin's three-fold dance was born, and Jiuqi reflected the night.

This artist who hasn't started practicing Qi has actually cast a road tire and achieved the heart ...

Qin Yi was very speechless, but there were no major surprises.

Because he seems to have never practiced, he has already practiced for a long time, it is not the same as the starting point of an ordinary mortal.

It ’s not important whether you have gone through mana practice ~ www.readwn.com, because this is just a beautiful artist, not a combatant.

He has learned.

Jing Ze stood up and reached the ground in front of Qin Yichang: "Thank you Daoyou, the success of painting in the future, thanks to the words of Daoyou."

Do you think you can do nothing? On the level of practice alone, you all surpassed me, okay ... are you hanging or am I hanging?

Qin Yi really wanted to vomit, but he knew in his heart that if he was to achieve success in practice, he might not succeed.

This is a different road.

Tassel is saying, "It's interesting and interesting, Qin Yi Qin Yi, and I'm looking forward to more and more Wandao Xiangong, this place must be very interesting."

Qin Yi asked Jing Ze: "Brother Jing, I'm going to Mando Immortal Palace. Would you like to go and have a look again? Maybe go again at this time and have a new understanding."

Jing Ze thought about it, and laughed, "Go. But I will go slowly. I have drawn the beauty I have missed all the way, so I will not walk with Brother Qin."

"Also. In the search of the fairy road, there will be a day to meet in the future. I hope that Brother Jing will be able to draw by then." Qin Yixing made a ceremony, turned around, his sleeves fluttered, submerged into the peach forest, gradually not see.

Kyosawa watched his back leave, groan for a moment, spread the scroll again, and drew a picture quickly.

In the painting, it is Qin Yi, with blue shirts and cloths, free-spirited, floating in the peach forest, like a fairy.

Amazed, heaven and earth are born, everything is glorious, and there are immortals.

The name is "Immortal Trace".

The most puzzling thing for posterity is that the immortal of this pair of immortal drawings did not know why he held a mace in his hands. It is reasonable to say that this crude tool will destroy the immortal meaning completely. It looks strange but extremely harmonious, as if it is not right.

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