Ju Yunxiu looks into Qin Yi's eyes. Qin Yi looks at each other calmly.

The eyes of both men began to ripple.

Ju Yunxiu knows that Qin Yi is not a good choice. His mood is real.

Because Qin Yi is not a music lover, he is only interested in it and is used to cultivate one's moral character. Two people know each other, not the music painting itself, but the meaning.

It's normal for him to draw a picture for recording when he is interested. If he doesn't have a flute to play, I'm afraid it's a bit forced to play music. It's normal if he doesn't play.

Unless someone's with you.

She was the only one who lived in Yunxiu. From the beginning, Qin Yi learned these things just to make peace with her.

Think of here Ju Yunxiu also a little proud: that stick know what elegant, hum.

But

"You used to learn these things for the sake of peace of mind. I don't think you need that now. You've calmed down and slowed down. " Ju Yunxiu asked, "is it my illusion? Or is it because nothing is perfect, naturally? "

Qin Yi looked up and thought, "it's the way of no phase that needs to be like this. If it wasn't for jiuying's trouble that I had to deal with it, I would have stayed in a place for a hundred years and slowed down completely. I would have looked at the misty rain around me, the clouds and clouds in the mountains, playing a stream of water and making a pot of tea... "

Green tea:

Qin Yi stretched out his hand and pulled the dull hair on the head of Qingcha, and said with a smile, "elder martial sister, when she ordered tea, was that what she thought in her heart?"

Ju Yunxiu slanted his head and said with a smile, "your way without phase is actually my way to shine the sun. It's disgraceful."

"This is actually a consistent path, regardless of the realm. I'm back now, but looking back. " Qin Yi continued to tease dumb Mao: "I feel that the road is just like this. I don't know how Taiqing wants to prove it. But I think as long as no one comes to beat me, it's not too clear, and it's no big deal."

Ju Yunxiu chuckled: "I think that if you continue to be in such a state of mind, it will naturally be too clear."

"Maybe," Qin Yi continued

In his opinion, it seems that the discussion on the way to Taiqing is more important than that of Daimao.

The tea finally exploded: "what are you touching, uncle smelly?"

Qin Yiyue said: "your hair can stand upright and not droop. It's so cute. It's good to cultivate immortals. "

"Ah, ah!" Qingcha turns to bite his hand.

I'm so angry. The martial uncle is not bullied by the master. I think the martial uncle will save the poor green tea when he comes. As a result, he can't do anything but feel silly hair.

Qin Yi then fought and retreated to play cat boxing with Qingcha.

"Poo Hoo..." Ju Yunxiu finally laughed.

He has changed a lot. His bearing has changed a lot. He has the flavor of being a leader and a scholar. But in fact, he has never changed.

Qin Yi grabs two small fists of Qingcha with one big hand. Qingcha raises her foot and kicks it. She can't kick it again, but she still can't kick it. She cries with anger.

Qin Yi quickly coax: "don't cry, don't cry, green tea is good, give you to eat this."

Said to pass a small jade bottle, tea tearful eyes misty ground sniffs: "this is what?"

"The icy crystal marrow of Beiming is a drop of dew condensed."

Ju Yunxiu slightly moved: "good thing."

Qin Yi said with a smile, "maybe it's good for plants It is said that Qingcha has been transformed into the body by Jianmu juice. How can we practice so slowly? I don't want her to live long enough to return to a piece of tea that can never be touched again. "

Qingcha snatched a small jade bottle, holding did not cry, eye drops slip.

Juyun Xiumei's eyes turned on Qingcha and him for several times. After all, she didn't say anything. She just pursed her lips and said with a smile: "the five connotations of Qingcha have opened, and they have the ability to practice. It's not like that she was always a Qin heart girl and couldn't grow up. Now that you can rise to the clouds, you can shine the sun and be higher. As long as you and I pay more attention to It's stupid, but it's still helpful... "

Qingcha said, "I'm not stupid. I'm good at drawing! "

Qin Yi's move beckoned, and the tea came over. Qin Yi whispered, "have you got a picture book recently?"

"The essence of painting, yes." "I painted master's..."

Qin Yi was overjoyed: "show me By the way, don't show it to anyone else. "

"No, no, only I have seen it myself." Qingcha stealthily took the painting from under the skirt.

A slender hand stretched out to grab the tea ear and threw it under the white jade bridge.

A scream came, and a piece of tea swayed and flowed with the water.

Qin Yi shrunk his head.

Ju Yunxiu looked at him with a smile: "you said that some time ago you drew a painting, show me."

Qin Yi sat down beside her and took out the things that he had painted when he was living in seclusion in a small town a few days ago.

Ju Yunxiu took over and looked down one by one.

At the beginning, he just nodded his head slightly. He thought that Qin Yi's painting was very good, and his spirit and form were all out of the picture.

But looking at it, he gradually lost his mind.She felt the smell of "spirit".

That is to say, the book of immortals and her paintings can have some kind of spirituality, which is also the premise of materialization. Under the operation of their special skills, they can be realized.

But the spirit of Qin Yi It makes her feel a little different

It doesn't seem to show But somehow, there is a feeling that the origin of the road is winding in it. It is not clear that the road is unknown, and it can even promote her painting of Tao in turn

Let the Liusu Yaoguang see these paintings, they may not have the feeling of living in Yunxiu, this is the counterpart.

"You paintings It seems that there is a very high level of Tao in it, which makes me feel like something too pure. " Ju Yunxiu dreamily said, "is this really what you drew?"

"Yes In those days, there were some Daoist realms that I didn't quite understand. " Qin Yi said with some regret: "originally, I left the town and wanted to go to the demon city to continue. Unfortunately, jiuying has a lot of things to do, but it's hard to find it now."

Ju Yunxiu said in a trance: "since I have, maybe I can get it. What else would you like to draw? "

"Things. Jianmu, what... " Qin Yi said, "when the painting is almost finished, I still want to write."

"Well? Don't you have the characters in your picture? "

"Not the same. I'm looking back at what I've seen in my life. Those words belong to illustration, but they belong to painting. "

"What do you mean..."

"Since it's recollection, it's not all about characters and things, there are others..." Qin Yi said: "for example, the way we know is like the thousand ways in this fairyland? I will write them one by one, and make a complete review of what I know. I should find my way to Taiqing on this

Juyun looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "when you finish this work, can you integrate them with the painting world of mountains and rivers?"

Qin Yi said casually, "no problem. If you do that, it will be the change of Taiqing in this painting."

Ju Yun Xiuwei said to himself: "Taiqing? No, no, No Not only... "

Qin Yi didn't understand what she said. When she talked about the landscape painting, her mind turned to this place. Seeing the color of blood in the painting scroll, even the scene in the painting was covered. Can't help but ask: "left Qingtian is not sure?"

"Well, he is too strong. This bloody power has destroyed the whole painting world several times Fortunately, it's just a painting... " Ju Yunxiu's eyes fell back on the painting scroll, and he said in some distress: "if I follow the conventional method of sacrificing and refining, I may need a long-term seclusion to do it specially But is the situation right now? "

Qin Yi pulled out a mace: "I stab him!"

Ju Yunxiu was dumbfounded with a smile, and thought of the scene of the original toss and turn.

"Zuo Qingtian is not fengbuli. It's almost meaningless for him to divide the boundary like this. Even if it's fengbuli, it was formed by the impact of soul force after the stick Qianyuan, not by your stick poking."

"Then I will go to him with my soul power. I am higher in practice now than he is."

Ju Yunxiu's beautiful eyes flowed and chuckled: "what can be introduced into the painting world is not only soul power, but also sound. Don't you say that no one wants to play the flute? Now I am. "

In a sense, these words are a little Wen Qing version of the meaning of courtship, you want the piano and Harp together, no one and now I am Of course, this meaning is very obscure. On the surface, how to listen to it is to ask the ensemble to play against the enemy together. Qin Yi's heart itched hard to scratch, but she had to cooperate with her. We were just fighting for music. We were sure.

Qin Yi took Yunxiu flute, flute in the lip.

Ju Yunxiu's cheek is slightly red. He looks down at him and takes out the lyre.

In the heat of the face and heart, a wisp of clear voice suddenly rose, which startled the bloody sky in the painting world.

PS: I wanted to take a lunch break yesterday afternoon, but I fell asleep and got up in the middle of the night. This chapter makes up for yesterday's update. There are two more shifts today, afternoon and evening.

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