Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

The little tea girl was sent to Zhufeng for reporting.

For a regular ancestral palace, of course, some people have to create a system to enroll in the sect, which involves the distribution of various rights and duties, and it also has the same "self" mark.

Qin Yi in this case can not be said to really stay in order to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but to the outside world, this is the admission of the teacher on behalf of Ju Yunzhen, this case has a senior peer.

Within the main house.

Ju Yunzhang and Qin Yi sat opposite each other on the short table. Ju Yunzhang made tea by himself, and the fairy water flowed from the teapot, and Xun Li fell in the tea cup. There was a kind of natural tranquility and chanting, just like the music of nature echoed.

This time, instead of brewing tea with green tea, I made a good tea. When the clear water was flushed, the immortality was overflowing, and the tea was full of fragrance, and the aura was floating. ——Of course you have to say that this is a fellow of tea.

Qin Yi's heart moved slightly.

For the practitioner, this kind of fairy tea is delicious and immortal. The actual effect is at most refreshing, which is equivalent to nothing. However, if it is mortal drink, it may be a bit reborn to wash the impurities and promote the effect of repair. Maybe a sip of tea and embark on the path of cultivation.

It can be seen that those food and wine are not as simple as imagined.

After you come into contact with the real life of the Immortal Realm, you can indeed find that nothing is used by the world, and the "classes", or different species, have long been invisible.

Of course, a big brother Yang Hui and mortal is really not a species. She might be able to destroy a country with one hand, without much effort.

Therefore, the actual immortal people really do not have any need for the secular world, there is no need to compete for secular power. The things they need are often non-existent in the places where humans live, and they are all born in the spirit of Lingshan. Maybe there are very few things that need to be collected by the secular forces, and then it only needs to be ordered to be done.

This is the basis for people to stay in the mountains and hide from the world. Over time, they may not treat themselves as people.

It is like the Ming River hanging in the sky, and it also sounds like Yun Qin from the piano.

Before Qin Yi and Minghe entered the Dongfu, there was a brief "dao contend". In the final analysis, it is based on this cognitive difference, whether to separate themselves from mortals.

"Wan Dao Xian Gong, talking about all the hobbies in the world, you can become enlightened when you go to the extreme and devote your soul." Ju Yunzhen poured tea and slowly said: "But things in the world are always like this, addicted to eating and drinking. There will always be more bets than those who are obsessed with piano, calligraphy and painting. Maybe some people say that he loves music, but his purpose is too strong, in order to become famous, to gain, and to be sought after by everyone, then it is not the way of piano. Instead, it is better to be greedy The one who loves wine is love wine, that is love, there is not so much purpose and utilitarianism. So eating, drinking, gambling into a town, there are only a few people.

After a pause, sighed softly: "Just for music, purely for music, and then you need to have a certain level, who can really realize the Tao. How many people are there?"

Qin Yi couldn't help but said, "I recognize a brother Jingze who seems to be purely for painting and has a high level of understanding. But it seems to have been here a few years ago, but my sister didn't accept it?"

"It's not that I don't accept him, it's that he is young and vigorous, and has a good exit, saying that we are addicted to something, like crazy, it is no longer human." Ju Yunxi smiled slightly: "In fact, he is not a crazy man in the eyes of others. And as for the impersonal ... he will be immortal sooner or later. Isn't Xiandao seeking to find out how to become impersonal? "

Qin Yi was silent.

I remembered Minghe again.

After a while, he said, "So, in fact, my sister thinks Brother Jingze can do it?"

"Well ... I pretend to be angry, and kick him off, but I want him to sharpen one or two more. When he wears off the pride of a teenager's fame, taste the cold and warm in the world, and finally know people and non-humans." Sip tea and smile: "He will come back sooner or later."

Qin Yi had a little admiration in his heart.

Jing Ze will indeed return. He said that he would slowly paint all the way.

"But this is the case, isn't this piano, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy already a successor?" Qin Yi is puzzled: "Why is my sister willing to use such a loose condition and leave me to protect the law?"

"The reason for the decline of Qinqi Painting and Calligraphy Mountain, in addition to the fact that it is hard for those who are in line with this Taoism, there is also a factor that is the lack of actual combat." A very suitable method of protection. Maybe Jingze can carry forward the way of painting, and maintain this prestige face, you can't count on him. Why do I ask Qingcha to soak water to stop interrupting? Because she can't count on ... "

Qin Yi could not laugh or cry: "I was a thug."

"I can draw, I can write books, and I'm not a greedy thug. Do you know how hard it is to find?" Ju Yunzheng took it for granted.

Qin Yi stared.

"Don't stare, obediently," Juyun said with a smile: "You also have the need to enter a sect, otherwise you won't come here for a thousand miles. On the surface, the visit is for cognition, and after all, if you want Then, just mix together, right? "

"Then I'll mingle with you. What's the benefit? I don't plan to learn painting."

"Oh my god, you have such a beautiful sister, isn't it good?"

Qin Yi's eyes widened.

"Those painting souls you use freely, are they not good?"

"I joined the Qinqi Mountain of Painting, Painting, Painting, Drinking and Gambling." Qin Yi said badly: "Besides, don't think that I can't see it, those painting souls can't do anything at all, they are just souls, they don't have that. This kind of function. It really wants the white worms to come to their brains, and they are probably left by the mountains. "

"Hmm ..." Juyun froze for a moment: "You can see it?"

Qin Yi did not answer. He hasn't reached the level of the soul, but he has seen pigs run!

Lollipops are now Tengyun-level soul power, and you can't transform a soul body away from the stick. Slightly drawing the soul, even if there is a painting to rely on, on what basis can you do that? Being able to copy books has surprised him.

I must be able to draw a real person with flesh and blood. This is the ultimate pursuit ... This is a bit dreamy, that is almost the level of creation. I am afraid that it is really not possible in the realm of Huiyang. I don't know if it's okay ...

Qin Yi suddenly thought of something, and found out the picture scroll of the ancient corpse cave woman: "This painting, the predecessor said, can someone in Wandao Xiangong help him to show it?"

Ju Yunxuan took the scroll, stroked his hand and stroked it, looking a little reminiscent, without answering for a moment.

After a while, I sighed: "Where is the owner of this painting? In terms of longevity, it should be dead. I don't know if there is something else?"

"Seniors have died a long time. I don't know how many years."

"Well ... this painting was painted by my master for them. At that time I was quite small ... my master thinks that if that level is reached, it is tantamount to resurrection of the dead. Ridiculous ... failed to bring the dead back to life and wanted to do it Those who have reached this kind of thing have died one by one by themselves. "Ju Yunxi chuckled, somewhat ironically.

Qin Yidao: "So you are not pursuing this too?"

Ju Yun thought for a while, shook his head, and shook his head, "It's too slim, making things out of nothing is tantamount to the power of self-opening water, fire, and wind. Who can do that? If it can capture a trace of souls in the painting, copy it out There is still a possibility ... "

This is already awesome, isn't it ... Qin Yi's heart suddenly moved, and asked, "Which is so, is Benmen very researched on the soul?"

Ju Yunxuan glanced at him: "You have not yet reached the level of Xiuyin God, and talk about Yang God, think this is too early, and go to Dan to get down."

He paused and said, "In this painting ... there are some secrets hidden, only those who are proficient in painting can see it ... you join me, but you have nothing, but it gave me a big one. secret."

Qin Yi scratched his head and was a little speechless. I didn't expect this painting to have the following ~ www.readwn.com ~. Suddenly I remembered the "door" that was tasseled by the tassel.

The secret in this painting may be related to the "door".

Thinking of the sideline here: "If it is a map of where to explore, can you bring me?"

Ju Yunxian groaned for a moment and shook his head: "I have to take the time to solve this secret ... if it is a secret guide, look at the danger level and discuss it, once you enter my door, I will not hide it."

Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and the Qinqi Painting and Calligraphy Mountain was really a fairy house, so there was no calculation to calculate.

"As for you now ... you don't learn calligraphy and calligraphy, and you have the foundation of exercises. I can't think of anything that suits your needs in a short while ..." Ju Yunying groaned: "First of all, you can have For your own Dongfu, I suggest you settle down before negotiating others. "

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