Qin Yi almost didn't choke to death.

He wanted to make Jingze portrait because he could only feel some soul in the portrait of the woman, but this feeling was very empty, just a little bit of insidious feeling. He can't decide whether it's "enchanting the soul" or "protecting the soul", or is it just that he has put his soul into painting? This is the opposite concept.

The tassel did not speak, Qin Yi did not know what it was thinking, and he did not want to rely on tassels for everything. He also planned to make some judgments on his own.

So he let Jingze paint himself, which can feel very clear.

As a result, the goods did not earn 300 Liang.

Qin Yi's eyes turned and saw some peach blossom petals falling on Jingze. He secretly bent his finger and shot it.

Petals quietly turned into a pink gauze, draped on Jingze.

Jingze bounced up like an electric shock and threw off the gossamer. He was very angry and funny: "you are a man of real morality. How can you still be so childish?"

Qin Yi said with a smile, "what's childish?"

Jingze sat back again: "let me wear women's clothes, I can't draw you, what's the use?"

"So you can only draw women?" Qin yirao asked with interest, "or would you just like to paint women?"

Jingze said: "what the painter paints is the beauty of the world. Only the beautiful things are worth pouring into the soul to leave a mark. What is the beauty of a man to paint?"

"You deserve that you didn't make progress in painting. It turned out to be salty and wet." "Isn't the masculine beauty of men beautiful?" Qin Yi despised

Jingze does not speak.

Qin Yi also said, "the small bridge is beautiful, but the East River is not beautiful?"

Jingze sighed: "is it not good to sleep with your masculine beauty?"

"My special..." Qin Yi felt out the wolf tooth stick.

Jingze hid for a while.

Qin Yi said, "do you want to taste this masculine meaning, is it beautiful?"

Jingze helplessly said: "the guest is an interesting person. The peach blossom in the mountain temple is a splendid scene in the world. Why don't you enjoy it and pester me with a poor painter

When he said this, he looked at the gate of the temple, where many women were entering the temple to worship Buddha, Yingying Yanyan and hiring Tingting.

Qin Yi followed his eyes and looked thoughtfully.

Mountain temple, peach blossom.

I'm afraid he meant something else.

"All right." Qin Yi patted him on the shoulder: "I'll come to see you when I go to enjoy it."

Jingze watched Qin Yi enter the temple and slowly lowered his head to draw his female figure.

Passing by an old man, he said in a low voice, "I want you to draw the man just now, with the spirit pen."

Jingze's brush stopped and left a big stain on the painting. He did not turn his head, slowly said: "I did not join the Vientiane forest, who is my envoy?"

"I'm so kind to you that you won't even do this little favor? This man is not your one

Jingze is silent for a long time, just low voice way: "I want to see him to do first, ability decides."

"Pedantic!" The old man said angrily, "how can you be such a pedantic person in the immortal palace?"

"So I'm not accepted by the fairyland palace. I'm just a poor painter who doesn't even enter the threshold of cultivation. "

When Qin Yi entered the gate of the temple, he saw a golden Buddha several feet high. He grinned and held out his big belly. Around him, he was devoutly kowtowing.

Qin Yi also saw that the Buddha worshipped him. He felt it secretly for a while, but he didn't find anything unusual.

The Buddhist temple is very big, obviously this main hall has no problem. Qin Yi, just like ordinary tourists, walked in behind the people and bowed to their pleasure.

Through the halls inside, there are countless cigarettes, and the crowd gradually diverges.

Qin Yi saw the woman in Jingze's painting before. He was leading the maid to the side of the corridor. Qin Yi followed him curiously. After walking for a long time, he saw a hidden side hall in the corner, which was almost invisible among the peach blossoms.

At this time, there happened to be another woman out of the side hall and left in a hurry. When passing by Qin Yi's side, the fragrant wind blows, and he bows his head in shame with peach blossom on his face.

Qin Yi walked slowly past and looked up at the plaque of the side hall: "Qiuzi hall."

Qin Yi smacked his lips. In fact, he had already guessed what the routine was.

Just curious about the specific situation, he slowly followed in. Unexpectedly, there was no guard. On the contrary, there was a man with his wife, kneeling down in front of the Buddha statue to pray.

There are monks standing by, see they finished worship and said: "there are women's hall, please send son Niang blessing, men are not allowed to enter."

The couple obviously did not have any doubt. The man said, "that little flower, go and pray. I'll wait outside for a while."

The woman followed the monk into the back door. The man stood outside the door, saw peach blossom trees, the scenery is pleasant, can not help but feel a jade Xiao, blowing the Phoenix to ask for a mate.

“……” Qin Yi was blown to tears and laughter by the music. After thinking about it, he hid himself in a corner invisible to others.

His invisibility is no longer as obvious as when he first learned it. Now he has to look carefully to see that he can see a little vague shadow. If he does not, he can not see it at all. As long as you keep away from people's eyes and don't swagger too much, it's not much different from being invisible.Qin Yi sneaked into the back door, only to find that there was a corridor in the back door. There were several small halls in the corridor, which seemed to be receiving people separately.

Then he followed the woman who was waiting for her husband, and stepped into the door. The door of the temple was quickly closed.

The arrangement of this small hall is very interesting. There is a very kind Avalokitesvara statue on the front, but there are pink curtains all around. The ambiguous meaning is faintly transmitted. The sandalwood burning in the air obviously has a slight enchanting effect.

Just as Qin Yi was preparing to give the woman some protection to avoid being influenced by her infatuation, he saw that the woman leaned on the monk on her own initiative, smiling and smiling: "my friend, I really want to die."

Qin Yi's eyes almost burst out.

The monk also hugged the woman with a smile: "you don't come often, how can you get a son?"

The woman said with a smile: "the ghost can't do it by himself. He has to watch people closely. He has to accompany him every time. He has to be free."

The monk laughed more happily: "it's better if he comes to help you and me."

Qin Yi quietly opened the door and went out.

I thought that the monk had cheated and seduced him, so it seems that he had already become a traitor. What else should I do?

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from the next small hall: "master, please respect yourself. I have a husband's family..."

What moved Qin Yi's mind was the woman's voice painted by Jingze before.

The voice of a monk chanting Buddhism came: "madam, I'm lost. If a lady has no children for a long time, she will be a seven out. At this point, there is nothing more than asking for children. This is the Buddha's gift. "

The woman seemed to have some hesitation. After a while, she resolutely said, "what's the use of self deception? If you want to be strong, I will... "

The voice did not fall, suddenly a dull hum, as if knocked faint.

The monk's voice resentfully said: "forget it, this is protected by the portrait of Jingze, not affected by the enchantment here. Let her forget her worries and let her go back. "

Another man said: "it's Jingze who makes trouble again. He draws a fart image. How can the elders allow him to be so disorderly?"

The monk sighed: "the emperor is protecting him. Forget it. In fact, it's just one of them. So many people who have been fooled by us are the most. Few of them are so chaste that they don't have to do anything. "

After a pause, he said with a smile: "in fact, those who are not infatuated with it are those who eat pith and know what to eat once they are hooked up. So many elder martial brothers say that Jingze nerds do useless work, and they also give them the nickname "jingyouxi."

Another man also laughed and said, "what about the maid? It has never been drawn before. I can't let go of it now. If you don't, elder martial brother, you own the woman and I own the maid. Anyway, we'll forget the memory together. We don't know. "

"After the incident, the woman's body has its own response. Can't it just erase the memory? After a lifetime of perplexity and endless troubles, forget it. "

"Then the woman won't touch it. How about playing with the maid? Anyway, she only knew that it was her own initiative to make love, and she had no face to tell her afterwards, miss

"Bang!" Suddenly, the door was kicked open, but there was no one around.

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