No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

night.

Qingyun Daozong.

The sky is like ink.

The crowd gathered in the dining hall again.

Xia Qingmo is leaving tomorrow, and the Taoist Taihua has displayed some cooking skills, this time more elaborate than last time.

At the dinner table, no one talked about separation.

Instead, he asked Xia Qingmo about the Daxia Dynasty.

"Princess Qingmo, it is said that the Great Summer Palace is extremely luxurious. Is this true?"

Chen Lingrou looked at Xia Qingmo curiously and asked.

After all, for her, she didn't say anything about the Great Summer Palace, even if it was the Jin Kingdom Palace, she had never seen it. Naturally, her eyes were full of curiosity.

"Little Junior Sister, this question you asked is a bit too stupid. The Great Summer Palace must be extremely luxurious. It is one of the five dynasties. It is estimated that every pillar is made of gold."

"Gold? You look down on Daxia Dynasty too, at least it is made of fine jade."

Xu Luochen and Wang Zhuoyu are arguing about what the pillars of the Daxia Dynasty were made of.

And Xia Qingmo smiled lightly.

"It's not made of jade, it's made of a kind of purple gold sacred wood. Golden jade is too tacky, so there won't be such a thing in the Great Xia Palace."

Xia Qingmo said like this.

When I said this, everyone was shocked.

"How old is the Daxia Dynasty?"

Chen Lingrou continued to ask.

"I don’t know how big it is. There are 3,333 palaces in the imperial palace. Each palace is almost ten times as big as here. There are also places of worship and ancestral dragons, each of which is huge. In the entire palace, there are a thousand gardens and a thousand scenic spots, and there are two huge mountains in the northwest for summer vacations."

Xia Qingmo explained.

She didn't exaggerate anything, she didn't even say very carefully.

"Three thousand three hundred and thirty-three palaces? What do you want so many palaces for?"

Chen Lingrou slapped her tongue. To her, a palace is very magnificent. There are 3,333 palaces, how exaggerated it is.

Soon, Chen Lingrou was like a problem girl, asking a series of questions.

What chopsticks did the emperor use?

What is the emperor's food?

Everyone also listened with gusto.

But after Xia Qingmo explained clearly one by one, everyone looked at the dining table again and felt that it was not so fragrant for some reason.

Except for Gu Jianxian, everyone had no appetite for any reason. After all, they heard that the emperor’s meal was all kinds of delicacies.

Looking at the dishes on my table, I feel a little inexplicable.

In this way, this dinner was eaten late into the night.

Qingyun Qianya.

Xia Qingmo sat alone on the edge of the cliff, watching the black sky quietly.

The cold wind blew and wrinkled Xia Qingmo's long skirt.

There was always a touch of melancholy on the beautiful face.

In fact, her temperament has always been like this. When she was in the palace, there was no other day, and only when she was out of the palace did she change a little.

No one bothered Xia Qingmo, they all knew that Xia Qingmo wanted someone to be quiet.

That's it, until dawn.

Ye Ping's figure appeared.

He did not speak, but took the rice paper with pen and ink.

I haven't painted for a long time.

Ye Ping laid the rice paper on the ground, and habitually pressed the corners with a ballast.

Watching the night scene, Ye Ping let the cold wind blow his long hair, and he was silent.

On the front cliff.

Xia Qingmo had already noticed Ye Ping's figure, and she didn't say anything, just glanced at Ye Ping curiously.

Xia Qingmo couldn't help but curious when he found that Ye Ping had brought the rice paper pen and ink.

"Senior Brother Ye, do you know the technique of Pill Green?"

Xia Qingmo said curiously.

"Understand a little bit."

Ye Pingyuan wore a gentle smile, and then swiped his pen down.

He did not paint a night scene, but a landscape painting.

If Ye Ping swipes his pen, he will draw the majestic mountains in a few simple strokes, and he will draw a river in a few simple strokes.

The boats look lifelike, and on the bridge head is the boatman pulling the boat. This painting is very ordinary, but the painting skills are extremely good.

Xia Qingmo looked very curious. For some reason, she felt that Ye Ping's style of painting seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

And this landscape painting is the first time Ye Ping has painted it. The natural style is somewhat different. It is normal that Xia Qingmo can't see it.

It was less than a stick of incense.

The painting is ready.

Ye Ping looked at this painting with a smile on his face.

This is a landscape painting with bridge heads and winding paths.

Soon, he slowly wrote down on this landscape painting.

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and the boat will naturally be straight to the bridge. You can always get through your sorrows and troubles, and you don't need to add stones to your heart.

Ye Ping wrote a proverb, this is not a poem.

This was a parting gift from Ye Ping to Xia Qingmo.

And Xia Qingmo has been paying attention to Ye Ping.

This painting is actually very good, whether it is the scenery of the landscape or the image of the characters, it makes her feel the exquisite art of red and green.

But when this sentence appeared, it was like a finishing touch, making Xia Qingmo stunned.

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."

"all will be good."

"Sorrow and troubles can always be passed."

"No need to add stones to your heart."

These four sentences, inexplicably, made Xia Qingmo's mood much better, and the whole person couldn't help but become broad-minded.

But at this moment, what shocked Xia Qingmo was.

Ye Ping took out a seal and signed it on.

boom.

Like a bolt from the blue sky.

Xia Qingmo was stunned.

She stared at this inscription, more shocked than seeing a peerless expert.

"Are you Qinglian Lay?"

Xia Qingmo was left out in the palace. It was also a few years ago that her maid brought herself a collection of poems.

It was a collection of poems by Lay Qinglian, and every poem made her feel the same.

So she fell in love with the poetry of Judge Qinglian, and wanted to meet him.

Even with the help of Princess Daxia, she wanted to see him, but at that time, Qinglian had disappeared, and no one could find Qinglian.

For this reason, Xia Qingmo can only buy some paintings by Qinglian lay people and treat it as a meeting.

What I didn't expect was that my favorite poet and painter was by my side.

Moreover, he was so young that he had rescued himself.

"It's just a floating name."

Seeing Xia Qingmo's reaction, Ye Ping was also a little surprised. Looking at this posture, it seemed that Xia Qingmo had some understanding of him.

But Ye Ping doesn't care about his title. He has cultivated immortality, and the matter of mortal matters is mortal. Now he is Ye Ping and is no longer a layman Qinglian.

"Are you really Lay Qinglian?"

Xia Qingmo came over, her eyes still full of surprise and disbelief.

Ye Ping got up, rolled up the picture, and then handed it to Xia Qingmo.

"Replacement as fake."

"Princess Qingmo, you and I met once, and we are considered friends. This painting is for you. If you are really bored in the palace, it's okay to look at this painting, at least there are some memories."

"But don't worry, I might go to the Great Summer Palace to find you in some time. Don't deny me this friend when that happens."

Ye Pianyang said with a smile on his face.

In Ye Ping's eyes, Xia Qingmo is his friend, one of the few friends, Su Changyu and others are his seniors, equivalent to family members.

For friends, Ye Ping will naturally not forget, and if necessary, he will help, so that Xia Qingmo will not be so melancholy.

"No, no, how could Qingmo deny Senior Brother Ye."

After receiving Ye Ping's definite answer, Xia Qingmo suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

In the lonely palace, she lived by Ye Ping's collection of poems. It was a bit of an exaggeration to say that she was love, but it was true that she had been in love with each other.

I also imagined countless times, the first time I saw the Qinglian layman.

Unexpectedly, it would be so sudden, and it would be so incredible.

Perhaps this is life, and many things are full of bizarre.

"Princess Qingmo, no matter what you encounter, don't give up. Although I don't know what you have experienced, I don't advise you to let it go, just remember that after the storm is a rainbow."

"You must be happy in life, don't let Jinzun empty to the moon."

Ye Ping spoke and gave Xia Qingmo two more words.

After saying this, Ye Ping left.

He didn't come to dissuade Xia Qingmo, he just came to enlighten him.

Now what should be said, Ye Ping didn't say anything for the rest.

On the cliff.

Xia Qingmo watched Ye Ping leave.

After Ye Ping left, Xia Qingmo looked at the scroll in his hand, and after a while, a smile from the heart appeared on her beautiful face.

That's it, three hours later.

It's bright.

The mighty Hou Tieqi also came, but it was not as powerful as before, with fewer than a few hundred people, which seemed very low-key.

Even the mighty Hou Bozhong did not come in person, but sent his subordinates to welcome Xia Qingmo.

They are very respectful and don't dare to make mistakes.

When leaving, Xia Qingmo bid farewell to everyone one by one.

Everyone also had some reluctance.

After getting along for a short time, they could also see that Xia Qingmo was a pitiful person, and they knew very well that this difference might really never be seen again next time.

It's just that there is no permanent banquet in the world. Everyone gave something to Xia Qingmo. It was a parting thing and a memento.

Especially Su Changyu.

He chose a cheat book and gave it to Xia Qingmo, because he had nothing to give away, so he could only pick a good cheat book from the book pavilion and give it to Xia Qingmo.

The cover of the book reads "Heaven and Earth Eternal Life"

Su Changyu didn’t look at it either. Anyway, it’s just to give away. If Xia Qingmo practiced, he would have confirmed his status as a peerless expert. If Xia Qingmo could not practice, it would only show that Xia Qingmo is not as good as Ye Ping. .

"Everyone, if you have time in the future, you can also come to the Imperial Capital to find me, and Qingmo will definitely host a banquet."

In the end, Xia Qingmo left these words, and then left with the cavalry under the eyes of everyone.

As soon as Xia Qingmo left, the sorrow of parting enveloped the entire Qingyun Dao Sect.

Everyone was speechless, but they didn't know what to say, and it wasn't a parting of life and death, so everyone quickly did their own thing.

That's it.

It's another two hours.

Outside the Jin country.

A big summer dragon boat flies extremely fast in the sky.

On the dragon boat, Xia Qingmo stood at the bow, silent.

At this moment, the figure of Mighty Hou appeared.

"Princess Qingmo."

Bozuka's voice sounded, which made Xia Qingmo recover.

"I have seen Mighty Hou."

Xia Qingmo turned back and made a salute to the mighty Hou Yingying, but she was a little curious. At this time, the mighty Hou was wearing a mask on her face, for some reason.

"Princess Qingmo, I shouldn't get involved in matters between dynasties, but I have to remind you of some things."

"Nowadays, the Daxia dynasty has internal and external troubles. Since that incident, the fortune of the Daxia dynasty has plummeted, and the other four dynasties have also watched."

"Therefore, I married the Daze Dynasty. This matter cannot be changed. I don't know what the princess is thinking."

"But Benhou doesn't care what the princess thinks, and even in the entire Daxia Dynasty, no one cares what the princess is thinking."

"Marriage to the Daze dynasty is conducive to border wars, so everything is doomed, if the princess is willing to listen to Benhou."

"Then don't grow out of knots, and don't have too many thoughts, otherwise it will be a waste of life and even the collapse of the country."

Mighty Hou's voice was very calm. Under the mask, he did not look at Xia Qingmo, but at the world.

He has said what he should have said, and he doesn't want to say anything more.

"understood."

At this time, Xia Qingmo's voice sounded, in three simple words, doing everything.

Soon, Xia Qingmo returned to the ship to rest.

But Mighty Hou was silent, after a long time, he sighed, not knowing why.

That's it.

In a blink of an eye.

Three days passed.

This day.

Ye Ping is also going to return to Jin State Academy.

It wasn't that Ye Ping wanted to return to the Jin State Academy. He came here this time mainly to inquire about Xu Luochen's pill.

After getting a reply, he naturally had to go back earlier, and until now, Ye Ping wanted to stay in Qingyun Dao Sect for a while.

However, it was on this day.

Ye Ping made a special trip to Su Changyu.

"Big brother, are you there?"

In the room.

Su Changyu is studying his own sword training.

I went out some time ago, although there were some twists and turns, but no matter what, I also got a peerless swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

And since getting the sword, Su Changyu feels better about himself, because as long as the monk who appears in front of him, Su Changyu will copy the battle in his mind.

Although I almost lost a few times, just like the mighty Marquis a few days ago, the final result was hundreds of consecutive victories.

Whether Ye Ping, Gu Jianxian, Mighty Marquis, Demon Sect disciple, or passer-by, anyone who was seen by Su Changyu had already lost to him.

And heard Ye Ping's voice outside.

Su Changyu immediately woke up from thinking.

He knew in an instant what Ye Ping was looking for.

It must be for that peerless sword intent.

However, Su Changyu had already figured out his remarks in the past few days, and was now waiting for Ye Ping to find himself.

"In."

Su Changyu spoke.

The next moment, Ye Ping opened the door and walked into Su Changyu's room.

"Meet the big brother."

Seeing Su Changyu, Ye Ping immediately acted.

"Little brother, don't be polite."

Su Changyu spoke indifferently, and before Ye Ping could speak first, he made a sound.

"Junior Brother, are you here to ask me about Jin's peerless sword intent?"

Su Changyu spoke extremely calmly.

"Well, senior brother, the younger brother comprehended the sword intent at the Jin State Academy a few days ago, but he did not realize the peerless sword intent for a long time. I feel that the younger brother might be wrong, so I want to ask the brother, where the peerless sword intent is in the Jin State Academy. Where?"

Facing Su Changyu, Ye Ping didn't feel embarrassed. He asked straightforwardly, wondering where the peerless sword was in the Jin State Academy.

As soon as he said this, Su Changyu didn't rush to answer.

Instead, he poured Ye Ping a cup of tea slowly.

After a while, Su Changyu spoke.

"Little brother, you have a good life. Remember, the true peerless sword intent is hidden in the most conspicuous place, but also in the least visible place. Senior brother can't tell you too much, otherwise, it is not peerless sword intent."

Su Changyu said lightly.

In fact, in terms of artistic conception, Su Changyu is indeed very tall, and his words are full of Zen, but it is a pity that his cultivation level is too bad. If his cultivation level can keep up, his words will be even more flavorful.

In the room, Ye Ping was a little silent, he was carefully comprehending what the big brother said.

After a while, Ye Ping showed his comprehension.

"Master, I understand."

Ye Ping probably understood what Su Changyu meant.

Jin Guo Academy must have a peerless sword intent, but the big brother can't tell himself, if you tell yourself, it is not a peerless sword intent. The true peerless sword intent needs to be realized by yourself, not by others.

"It's okay to understand. You have to take care of yourself when you return to college this time. Don't worry us."

Hearing Ye Ping's explanation, Su Changyu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Well, very good, finally got through another catastrophe.

"Well, then I won't bother Big Brother."

Ye Ping nodded, then got up and left.

Until noon.

Ye Ping also bid farewell to the brothers and sisters of the sect.

The senior brothers were also a little bit reluctant, but they knew that Ye Ping must go to Jin State Academy. Only by going to Jin State Academy can he truly learn the real Taoism.

However, before Senior Brother Fourth and Senior Brother Five left, they each gave Ye Ping two books.

The fourth brother Xue Zhuan is a practitioner of talisman, while the fifth brother Lin Bei's profession is very special.

Ye Ping was overjoyed by the experience sent by the two seniors.

Ye Ping thought that he had to go back to the sect next time before he could ask the fourth and fifth seniors, but he didn't expect that these two seniors had already prepared these experiences for him.

In the end, Ye Ping, who was going to leave at noon, left after bidding farewell to everyone.

Daxu stayed in Qingyun Dao Sect, he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to go to any Jin State Academy.

He would rather stay in Qingyun Dao Sect and be at ease.

However, in order to prevent Daxu from going outside to cause chaos, Ye Ping added a heavy hoop curse to Daxu. As long as Daxu's evil thoughts, the golden hoop will strike no matter who it is against, and Ye Ping will also feel it the first time.

In this way, everything was solved.

Ye Ping returned to the school directly with the teleportation array ~www.ltnovel.com~.

The formation he arranged at the Academy has a transmission mark, so he can directly return to the Jin State Academy.

at the same time.

Outside Jin State Academy.

Huangfu Tianlong, as usual, came outside the gate of Jin Guo Academy.

This has been the case for eight consecutive days.

Huangfu Tianlong would come to Jin Guo Academy for eight consecutive days, asking if Ye Ping had returned.

But the answers he got for eight consecutive days disappointed Huangfu Tianlong.

In a few days, the Ten Nations Grand Tournament will begin.

However, just when Huangfu Tianlong was about to return to the inn.

A piece of news came out suddenly.

Ye Ping... is back.