Ju Yunxiu looked at Qin Yi's eyes, and Qin Yi looked at each other calmly.

Ripples gradually appeared in the eyes of both of them.

Ju Yunxiu knew that Qin Yi was not picking good words, and that feeling was real.

Because Qin Yi himself is not a lover of music, he is just interested in and cultivating himself. The two confidants do not know the music and painting itself, but know its meaning.

Such Qin Yi, when he is interested, he paints a picture by himself as some kind of record, which is normal, and he has nothing to do with a flute to come out and play a tune, I'm afraid it's a bit forcible to pretend, and it's normal if he doesn't blow it.

Unless someone is together.

Then she was the only one who lived in Yunxiu, and from the very beginning, Qin Yi learned these just to make peace with her.

Thinking of this, Ju Yunxiu was also a little proud: that stick knows what kind of elegance, hum.

But......

"You used to learn this to calm your mind. I don't think you need that now, you've calmed down, slowed down. Ju Yunxiu asked, "Is it my delusion? Or is it because the absence of phase is consummated, so it is natural?"

Qin Yi raised his head and thought for a while: "It's the path of indifference, which needs to be like this." If it weren't for Jiuying's trouble, if I had to deal with it, I would probably stay in one place for a hundred years and never move, slow down completely, look at the smoke and rain around me, the clouds in the mountains, play a song of flowing water, and make a pot of tea......"

Tea: "......"

Qin Yi stretched out his hand and pulled the stupid hair on Qingcha's head, and said with a smile: "Senior sister ordered Qingcha back then, that's what she thought in her heart, right?"

Ju Yunxiu tilted her head and smiled: "Your path to no phase is actually my path to Huiyang, shame." ”

"This is actually a consistent path, regardless of realm. I'm recovering now, but looking back. Qin Yi continued to daze his hair: "I feel that the path is like this, I don't know how Taiqing wants to confirm it, but I think as long as no one comes to beat me, it's not a big deal if it's not clear." ”

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

Qin Yi continued to stupew his hair: "Maybe." ”

In his opinion, it seems that the dull hair of Qingcha is more important than the discussion of Taiqing's way.

Qingcha finally exploded: "What are you touching, Uncle Stinky!"

Qin Yi was happy: "Your dull hair can stand upright and won't hang down, it's so cute." It's good to cultivate immortals. ”

"Ahhh

I was so angry, Uncle Shi was not being bullied by Master, I thought that Uncle Shi would save poor Qingcha when he came, but I couldn't do anything but touch my hair.

Qin Yi fought and retreated, and Qingcha fought cat and cat boxing, happy.

"Puff......" Ju Yunxiu finally laughed.

Let's say that he has changed a lot, his bearing has indeed changed a lot, there is a little bit of a leader's temperament, and there is also a bit of the aura of Yuanyu Yuezhi, but in fact, he has never changed, no matter if he looks back and never forgets it, he is still him.

Qin Yi grabbed Qingcha's two small fists with a big hand, Qingcha raised his foot and kicked it, but he couldn't kick it, and he kicked again, but he still couldn't kick it, and he cried angrily.

Qin Yi hurriedly coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, Qingcha is good, I'll give you this." ”

As he spoke, he handed over a small jade bottle, and Qingcha sniffled with teary eyes: "What is this?"

"The icy crystal of the Northern Underworld, condensed into a drop of dew. ”

Ju Yunxiu was slightly moved: "Good thing." ”

Qin Yi smiled: "Maybe it's good for plants...... Anyway, Qingcha has been transformed by Jianmu juice, why is her cultivation still so slow? I don't want her to live up, and she turns back into a piece of tea that can no longer be lit. ”

Qingcha snatched the small jade bottle, hugged it and stopped crying, her eyes dripping.

Ju Yunxiu's beautiful eyes turned around Qingcha and him several times, and she didn't say anything after all, just pursed her lips and smiled: "Qingcha's five aggregates have been opened, and I have the ability to practice, unlike when I was always a girl with a piano heart and couldn't grow." Now that we can soar the clouds, we can shine and be higher, as long as you and I pay more attention...... It's a little stupid, but it's still saved......"

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

Qin Yi beckoned, Qingcha came over, and Qin Yi whispered, "Have you drawn a book recently?"

"Painting the essence, yes. Qingcha said: "I drew Master's ......"

Qin Yi was ecstatic: "Show me...... By the way, don't show it to others. ”

"No, no, only I've seen it myself. Qingcha snuck out the sketch from under her skirt.

A slender hand reached over and grabbed Qingcha's ear, and casually threw it under the white jade bridge.

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

Qin Yi shrank his head.

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

Qin Yi sat down beside her and took out the things he had drawn when he was living in seclusion in the small city some time ago.

Ju Yunxiu took it and looked at it one by one.

At first, he only bowed his head slightly, thinking that Qin Yi had painted well, and his gods and shapes were all out, and he had a deep taste of painting.

But when I look at it, I gradually become distracted.

She felt the smell of "spirit".

That is, the Book of Book Immortals and her paintings, a certain spirituality that can be possessed, is also the premise of manifestation, and can be manifested under the operation of their special magic.

But Qin Yi's spirit ...... It makes her feel a little different......

It doesn't seem to be visible...... But for some reason, there is a feeling that the origin of the avenue is entwined in it, which is inexplicable, and can even promote her painting in turn......

Let Tassel Yaoguang look at these paintings, and they may not have the feeling of Ju Yunxiu, this is the counterpart.

"You paintings...... There seems to be a very high Dao realm in it, which makes me feel like something too clear. Ju Yunxiu said dreamily: "Is this really what you painted?"

"Yes...... In those days, there were some Dao realms, and I couldn't tell them clearly. Qin Yi said with some regret: "I originally left the small city and wanted to go to the demon city to continue, but unfortunately the nine babies had a lot of farts to do, and after all, this artistic conception was dispersed, and now it is difficult to find it." ”

Ju Yunxiu said with a smile: "Since it has been there, maybe it can be obtained." What else would you like to draw?"

"Things. Jianmu or something...... Qin Yi said: "When the painting is almost done, I still want to write." ”

"Isn't there a word in your picture?"

"It's not the same. I'm looking back on what I've seen in my life, and those words belong to the illustration and the painting. ”

"What do you mean......

"Since it is a memory arrangement, then the memories may not be all characters and things, there are some other ......" Qin Yi said: "For example, the way of knowing, just like this fairy palace Wandao? ”

Ju Yunxiu looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "When you finish this thing, can you merge them with this mountain and river painting world?"

Qin Yi said casually: "No problem, if you really do that, then it is also a change in the Taiqing of this painting, right?"

Ju Yunxiu muttered to himself inaudibly: "Taiqing? no, no...... More than ......"

Qin Yi didn't hear what she said clearly, when she talked about this mountain and river painting world, her mind also turned here, and she saw the blood faintly appearing in the painting, and even the scene in the painting was covered. I couldn't help but ask, "Zuo Qingtian can't handle it?"

"Well, he's too strong, and this bloody power has destroyed the entire painting world several times...... It's a shame that this is just a painting ......" Ju Yunxiu's gaze fell back on the painting scroll, and he said with some distress: "If I follow the regular method of sacrifice, I may need a long-term retreat to do this...... But is the situation right now?"

Qin Yi pulled out his mace: "I'll stab him!"

Ju Yunxiu smiled dumbly, remembering the scene when he tossed and sealed the seal at the beginning.

"Zuo Qingtian is not a seal, you are almost meaningless to him like this, even if it is sealed, it was originally formed by the impact of soul power after the stick Qianyuan, not by your stick. ”

"Then I will also rush to him with soul power, and my cultivation is higher than him now. ”

Ju Yunxiu's beautiful eyes wandered, and she chuckled: "What can be transmitted into the painting world is not only soul power, but also voice. Didn't you say that if you want to play the flute, there is no one to play it? ”

In a sense, this is a bit of a Wenqing version of the meaning of seeking joy, you want the piano to sing in harmony with no one, and now I'm in ...... Of course, this meaning is extremely vague, and how you listen to it on the surface is also a requirement for the ensemble to fight the enemy together. Qin Yi was itchy to hear it, but he had to cooperate with her, we are just fighting against the enemy for music, I am sure.

Qin Yi took out the Yunxiu flute and put it to his lips.

Ju Yunxiu's cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head not to look at him, and took out the lyre.

In the midst of this blushing and heart-warming, a wisp of clear sound suddenly rose, breaking the blood-colored sky in the painting world.

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PS: Yesterday afternoon, I wanted to take a lunch break, but I didn't get up until I slept in the middle of the night. This chapter is updated yesterday, and there are two more today, afternoon and evening.