Song Yanqing's eyes widened, "What do you mean by seemingly? Yes is yes, no is no." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Niu Youdao pointed to his hand, which means that this is not present, there must be.

Song Yanqing immediately looked enthusiastic, "Little junior brother, quickly write out the poems written by your teacher, and take advantage of your free time to appreciate them." ”

Niu Youdao shook his head: "Master told me before he died, asking me to go to Shangqing Sect to cultivate hard, not to write such things." ”

"......" Song Yanqing was stunned for a moment, and then he hated iron and steel: "I don't care about cultivation for this day or two, it doesn't take much time to write this." ”

Niu Youdao said innocently: "But I can't think of it for a while." ”

"......" Song Yanqing was speechless, and finally said helplessly: "You are idle anyway, there is nothing to do, think about it, write it down immediately when you think of it, and look back at me." As he spoke, he carefully rolled up the paper in his hand.

Niu Youdao looked strange and said: "Senior Brother Song, my teacher said that he is useless and is a scholar, what is the use of writing this?"

Song Yanqing's eyelids lifted, and one arm hooked his shoulder with him and said, "Little junior brother, I have my own usefulness, just write it down after you think about it, senior brother, I can't treat you badly." By the way, don't tell anyone about it, you know?"

Niu Youdao definitely didn't look interested in this matter, and replied to the question: "Senior brother, I want to practice the exercises of the Shangqing Sect, and I hope to fly around like you as soon as possible." ”

Song Yanqing was a little unhappy and said, "Let's do what I explained first!"

Niu Youdao seemed to be playing with a young man's temper and said: "Senior brother, I'm bored here and upset, and I don't know if I will leak my mouth one day." ”

Song Yanqing's eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "Are you threatening me?"

Niu Youdao said calmly: "I just think that if I can fulfill my master's last wish as soon as possible, I can also settle down as soon as possible to recall the poems written by the teacher, and I hope to better complete the senior brother's explanation." ”

Song Yanqing couldn't help but sneer, looked Niu Youdao up and down and was silent for a long time, and found that this cheap little junior brother was a little interesting, with maturity beyond his age, this was talking to himself about conditions. Then again, if the things written by this little junior brother can really help him please his senior sister, there is nothing wrong with agreeing to it, so what if he cultivates? I am not afraid that this kid will be able to turn the sky, but the crux of the matter is that he will not be able to be the master if he is not allowed to cultivate this cheap junior brother.

After a little deliberation, Song Yanqing slapped Niu Youdao's shoulder, grabbed his shoulder and said, "Okay, it's settled, I'll help you talk about cultivation, it shouldn't be a big problem, but if you can't satisfy me with what you remembered, I guarantee that you have no place to regret going." "It's not a lie, although he can't be the master of some things, but the Song family has a great influence on the Shangqing Sect, if he really wants to find a way, Niu Youdao's cultivation is not too difficult.

After finishing speaking, with a push of his hand, Niu Youdao fell to the ground with a thud and fell to eat.

By the time Niu Youdao got up, Song Yanqing had already strode away. Niu Youdao, who was grinning in pain, tore open the collar of his shirt and looked at the shoulder that had been pinched just now, and there were already five blue and red fingerprints, and the other party had the heart to teach him a lesson, and almost didn't crush his shoulder bones, which were red, swollen and painful.

All along, Niu Youdao didn't want to offend Song Yanqing to make trouble for himself, especially knowing Song Yanqing's background, but what did he come to Shangqing Sect after hardships......

In the early years, there were tens of thousands of disciples of the Shangqing Sect, but now there are only a few hundred, so the mansions where they live are abundant.

Back in his yard, Song Yanqing couldn't wait to enter the study, took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and was a little dumbfounded when he was about to transcribe the poem into his own handwriting, and forgot to ask what the poem was called, so he took a name and put it down.

In the evening, Song Yanqing found a quiet valley, and looked out of the valley, his eyes were certain, and a smile appeared on his face.

At the foot of the mountain ahead, in front of the two newly raised tombs, there was a graceful back standing quietly, it was none other than Tang Yi.

Tang Mu and Situ Haoran, the two brothers, are buried in the two tombs, and the Shangqing Sect still can't figure out what happened to the two, but from Tang Mu's words, it is not trivial, according to Tang Mu's last words, he did not mourn secretly, and even left his name on the two tombstones.

Song Yanqing knew that Tang Yi was here, and sure enough, he straightened his clothes, walked over quickly, shouted "Senior Sister", and then saluted the two new tombs respectfully.

When he was done, Tang Yi frowned and said, "What is Senior Brother Song doing here?"

"The senior sister of the poem I wrote last time is not eye-catching. Song Yanqing, who turned around, presented a scroll of ink treasure with both hands, and said happily: "This time, I took great pains to write the first word, and then I asked my senior sister to appreciate and advise." ”

Tang Yi was really a little impatient with his entanglement, how could she not understand what Song Yanqing was thinking, and she had also heard of Song Yanqing's deeds in the capital, but now the Shangqing Sect has to rely on the Song family, and Tang Susu has repeatedly told her not to tear her face and embarrass everyone, so that she can understand the overall situation perfunctory. Regardless of whether anyone here complained that Dongguo Haoran and Shang Jianbo would be involved in the Shangqing Sect if they were mixed up, but the fact is that as soon as Ning Wang Shang Jianbo died, the Shangqing Sect now has no last deterrent, and the Shangqing Sect is already in turmoil, and it really can't afford to offend the Song family.

She had no choice but to patiently take Song Yanqing's ink treasure and spread it out in her hand, at first inadvertently, but after seeing what was written, Sakura couldn't help but start slightly, and read out silently, "As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world... If the two love for a long time, how can they be in the morning and twilight...... "read a few times, and the expression is already a little stupid.

Song Yanqing, who was observing the words and expressions on the side, was overjoyed when she saw this, and knew that she had really moved this woman.

He usually doesn't dare to stare at the rudeness in front of him, but this time he took advantage of Tang Yi's distraction to take a closer look, the cold and delicate face with a soft face, the white neck like a swan's neck, the full chest, the slender waist, the graceful and graceful figure, especially the dusty temperament is extremely elegant, like an independent lotus in the turbid world. This kind of beauty is not comparable to the so-called beauties who dress up and show off, and it is precisely for this beauty that he is willing to stay in this mountain and wild place, otherwise he would have returned to the prosperous capital a long time ago, how can he have the temperament to guard the desert of this mountain and wilderness, and he can't stop him if he wants to go to Qingzong.

After coming back to his senses, Tang Yi's bright eyes scanned the handwriting on the paper and asked, "This is the word you wrote?"

Song Yanqing felt a little weak-hearted, but after thinking about it, Niu Youdao couldn't turn over the waves, even if it was spread out to let the so-called down-and-out scholar know, it would make him unable to shout, so he smiled and said: "The clumsy work made the senior sister laugh." ”

Tang Yi glanced at him a little strangely, how could she not know what kind of character he was, it was strange to be able to write such words, but she didn't break the other party's face when she took care of it, she just nodded and praised the good words.

The two talked all the way and left here, leaving the valley and running everywhere, the key Tang Yi refused to send Song Yanqing off.

As soon as Tang Yi turned around, she asked someone to inquire if Song Yanqing had received any letters or the like, but there was no feedback in this regard, only that Song Yanqing went to Peach Blossom Land today. Thinking about that poem again, Tang Yi wondered in her heart, could it really be written by that gentleman?

Clouds cover the moon.

In the Peach Blossom Garden, Niu Youdao, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, trembled with his eyebrows, his heart was extremely uncalm, and his body was even more uncalm, like a stormy wave.

At this time, the aura in his body was extremely disordered, chaotic to the point that even he could not control it, and the underworld in the internal organs and limbs seemed to have accumulated to a certain point, and the flesh and blood were difficult to contain, and they were tumbling in the body, ups and downs, rolling like clouds.

In the end, there seemed to be an imaginary violent thunder in the body, and the body and mind trembled, and a thunderbolt seemed to brew in the clouds that were constantly tumbling, to be exact, a true qi!

The evolution process was more like a chemical reaction, and Niu Youdao, who was unshutten, had a faint look of excitement on his face.

Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that like in my previous life, I was also practicing the set of exercises of "Taiyi", and it took me three years to cultivate the first true qi in my previous life, and now I have successfully cultivated it in less than two months, and the aura content of this world is obviously far beyond my imagination.

This true qi is weak, but as soon as it appears, it is like a true dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist, twisting dexterously in the clouds and mist, and the surrounding clouds and mist are swishing together. After a while, the ups and downs in the body were swept away, and they were absorbed by this wisp of true qi.

After swallowing so many things, the tiny and weak creature did not grow in the slightest, but it seemed to be more energetic, spewing out powerful qi, connected to the flesh and blood of the ox, and if indulged, the breath could even seep out of the pores. This feeling of breath penetrating the flesh and blood can obviously increase the vitality and strength of the flesh.

Before practicing true qi, you only know that you can practice qi and breathe, and you can't feel the air flow walking in the meridians, and as soon as the true qi comes out, there are more physical objects in the body that you can really feel, but it is gas, which is the origin of the so-called 'true qi'.

With a real feeling, you can adjust the control, otherwise there is no way to control.

After the unruliness and upheaval in his body calmed down, Niu Youdao, whose expression had also returned to calm, began to control the true qi through the meridians, and he was familiar with this process. With the influence of life habits after growing up, such as the generation of filthy things, most places will be in a state of occlusion or semi-occlusion, and he wants to open up all the occlusions in the future, so that luck can control his flesh and blood in the future, and at the same time, he is also checking whether his meridian structure is more suitable for cultivation.

This process is a little painful, I have not encountered foreign objects for a long time, and the sudden invasion can be imagined, where the true qi goes, under the cleaning and squeezing, something similar to blood gradually seeps out of the pores, and there is a faint smell of blood and fishy smell floating in the room.