Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

After people bothered for men and women gossip, and when Ju Yundi's own mind was drawn to this direction, Qin Yi finally saw the problem of being almost ignored in a mess.

The medicine of Daxiangxi Temple in Xixiangzi ... The source may not necessarily be obtained by killing the monk like Qin Yi, but the possibility of collusion with outsiders cannot be ruled out.

Ju Yunzheng attaches great importance to this, which is not only related to Qin Yi and their sects, it may even touch the entire bottom line of the fairy palace. She quickly took out a book, added a few strokes to it, and scattered the true spirits on the pages.

Qin Yi was curious: "What is this?"

"This is the spirit of the book. The few strokes I just added are to empower them to detect."

"... Is there such a powerful method?" Qin Yi's eyes brightened: "What command gives you any ability?"

Ju Yunji smiled slightly: "Painting is the world, and the book is also the world. Although the text has no concrete picture, it can give more directions. In fact, your comic book proposal is also something we have been thinking about for generations-blending calligraphy and painting together Become the real world that everything has. "

The combination is really a TV series, and it is a summoned stream TV series that can be summoned, maybe an infinite stream that can also be worn in ... Create these worlds by yourself, not to mention the creator, then what is at least the infinite stream god!

Qin Yi's heart moved, and this Xianjia method was really desirable and very interesting.

Ju Yunzhang laughed: "Why, want to learn again?"

"Uh ... really ..."

"I can't reach such a state, just exploring."

"Teach me, maybe we can discuss it together?" Qin Yi tickled, "I have many ideas ..."

"It's good to discuss together, and I also look forward to your creativity." Ju Yundi said lightly: "It's just ..."

"Uh?"

"When you go deeper and deeper, you have already involved my greatest mystery ..." Ju Yun paused and turned to look at him seriously: "So in the end, am I your sister or your master?"

Qin Yi said with a smile: "Would you like to be so clear? Isn't that just teaching on behalf of the teacher ..."

Ju Yunzhen did not answer.

The tea in the distance was lame, and the uncle always looked very smart. Why didn't he understand now?

Ju Yun's remarks are actually a hint of setting the tone for the relationship between the two parties.

If you say that you are a master and apprentice, even if the name is not, but you have such a heart, then the two sides will become a master-apprentice relationship. Because Wandao Xiangong is not a sect that ignores the rules, their Qin Qi calligraphy and painting sects are particularly pedantic in some respects. It is unacceptable for masters and apprentices to stay in Yunyun, and that is the tone.

Conversely, if you insist that it is only your sister and brother, then Ju Yunzhen seems to be tantamount to letting go of her.

Ju Yunxuan himself would also wonder if the more he taught, the more the two sides became mentors and apprentices to see how Qin Yi saw it. Of course, this hint will not be made clear. Qin Yi can understand it or not. She doesn't know what the hope is, let alone.

Of course, Qin Yi cannot understand. The rules in everyone's mind are different. In his eyes, is there any difference between Master and Sister?

Seeing that Ju Yunzhen didn't answer, Qin Yi was confused and difficult to ask, and had to continue along the topic of the book: "I usually see my sister in the way of books, calligraphy and reading, but not writing. Is there a reason here? Because writing is harder than reading? "

Ju Yundi didn't bother with the hint, and he replied casually: "For us, it's not difficult to write. Build a car behind closed doors, compile stories, and build the true spirit. I don't know how much I have written in the past 18 years, I am afraid I have a room. Otherwise how can I drive these true spirits? "

Qin Yi's attention is only on one word: "Ten ... 18 years?"

Ju Yun's arms akimbo: "A Jiazi is a year you are not convinced? I haven't reached 18 yet!"

"Serve, convince." Qin Yi wiped his sweat: "So, my sister is only half a year older than me. It's a godsend."

Ju Yunxuan stared, "Who created a world with you? Dare you talk to me now?"

Looking at the stareless stare, Qin Yi simply said: "Anyway, I am a disciple who wrote" Jin Ping Mei "and hid from the hidden tricks. Didn't the sister know that long ago?"

"When it comes to your" Jin Ping Mei ", it is a really good work ..." Ju Yun thought for a while and thought: "Our flaw is actually this."

Qin Yi blurted out: "Isn't there enough life? Would you like to help you?"

"Yeah. Sinister thief." Ju Yun's beautiful eyes circulated, but she looked like she smiled.

The distant tea looked sour, his mouth murmured and didn't know what to say.

Even Qingcha can see that this is not so much abusive as a prostitute. Qin Yi was a little bit dry, but he was not as brave, so he had to stand still.

This is a big guy from Huiyang. The thing being studied is already a painting and calligraphy, and it has evolved the world ... She just said that you are a thief. If you dare to show a little real thief action, you may die unsightly. of.

Ju Yunxuan looked at what he was trying to do and did not dare, and his smile grew deeper: "How do you want to help your sister experience life? By your panties, Deng Xiaoxian, you brother? How did you come up with this kind of thing? How much experience did you have? "

Qin Yi coughed twice: "Brain tonic, brain tonic."

"Brain supplement." Ju Yundi didn't blindly touch him, thought again for a while, and finally sighed: "Imagine writing a story behind closed doors, it can indeed be wonderful, but I always feel missing. Especially tens of thousands in the world In the year, the masterpieces were so vast that you did n’t know how many came out every year. Where can you go behind the door to think things better than others? "

Qin Yidao said: "So I found that the bridge you think is amazing is already a commonplace in the world."

Ju Yunxuan looked at him for a while, and slowly said, "Or it will eventually become a cliché. If the world I framed is not interesting, it is not as wonderful as one ten thousandth of the real world, so why do I write? After all, the books are full, and you don't want to write anymore. "

"Why is it so demanding ..." Qin Yi paused for a while. Everyone's pursuit is different. People's pursuits are no longer poetry, songwriting, or writers who make money by code, but ambitions to create a world. They wrote everything about "eighteen armors". The degree of not wanting to write ~ www.readwn.com ~ instead of not writing.

The imaginary "infinite stream small copy world", according to the appearance of Ju Yunzhen throwing scrolls at random, it seems that she has a long history of small copies, or has been under construction for a long time. .

Don't take out your literary knowledge to show ugliness.

But Qin Yi felt like he had some other advantages ...

Because I have a real world in my heart, the magnificence of that world, the vicissitudes of thousands of years, and the different directions of civilization will not be inferior to this, or even before.

Maybe one day, Ju Yunzhen can do things he can.

In the scroll, in the pages of the book, another world is performed.

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PS: Thank you squid for your big push. what? What do you mean by sacrifice? How can our harem party be afraid of sacrifice, and being sacrifice up is a basic operation to smash the evil gods. In the future, even a squid woman will be a qualified harem party. XD