Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World

Chapter 162: Beginning to feel the spring sky

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In the Qin, Qi, Calligraphy and Painting Sect, there is a small mountain where special entry-level disciples are located. The difference is that all pine trees, green bamboos, and plum blossoms are used to teach the introductory method.

It is not only because of the lack of manpower, but also because their attributes are actually the most suitable for leading the way. Children are naturally educated in this environment.

However, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to teach Mengtong's introductory instruction like Ju Yunxiu, but to learn from the most basic Gongshang angle signs and the most basic strokes, which is naturally much boring. After receiving some disciples, they ran away and changed departments not long after, not to mention being obsessed with Dao.

But this time...

A group of children were obsessed around a fat sheep, and the degree of obsession was probably even more obsessive than when Ju Yunxiu was learning to paint.

But is this called obsession with painting? It doesn't look like it anyway.

Above the clouds, Ju Yunxiu looked at Qin Yi beside him speechlessly.

Qin Yi raised his head and snorted: "Interests are all cultivated. In the future, when they make cute lambs for themselves, they will start to learn. This is called entertaining."

"You're right." Ju Yunxiu hesitated for a moment, then asked again, "But I haven't reached the level where a painting can give birth to a complete painting soul. What a painting can give this fat sheep is only based on what it reflects in this painting. Action and temperament, and they'll get tired of it soon."

"So you don't have the concept of comic strips yet?" Qin Yi gestured: "Different paintings can be connected by stories to form a continuous story. With your cleverness, you will naturally have a way to unify them and turn them into one. A lively animated story, just like a live-action drama."

Ju Yunxiu's eyes suddenly shrank.

"We still have the way of books, and there are stories in it, right? The way of piano and the soundtrack, this is obviously a well-matched animation industry chain. Let alone children, I suspect that as long as you get it right, it will be thrown into other systems. A large number of people can be abducted and become addicted to it. How many of them can be converted into people who really like to play qin, chess, calligraphy and painting depends on how to guide them in the future." Qin Yi said with a smile: "Take chess as an example, believe me or not. Magically change "Chess Soul", including you... uh..."

Just as he was about to brag about his prospects, he suddenly stopped.

The grandfather of the chess soul, it is easy for him to think of tassel.

Forget it, it would be bad if it caused others to speculate about the origin of his practice.

Peeking at Ju Yunxiu, Ju Yunxiu was distracted, as if he was immersed in some idea, and didn't listen to the second half of his sentence at all. Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that it should be enough for him to manage this matter to this extent.

However, Ju Yunxiu said in a dreamy voice, "Continuous paintings... I know the reason why I have never been able to decipher the secret of that ancient painting. There should be many other paintings, and the connection is the complete guide..."

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment. He thought that Ju Yunxiu was thinking about teaching development, but he didn't expect to think about this aspect.

It is no wonder that if she is someone who cares about the development of the sect, the dignified boss Huiyang has always been able to do it for so many years, so as not to have two or three kittens left. It seems that she didn't put much of her mind here, and it was indeed her temperament.

Just when Qin Yi thought that Ju Yunxiu was going to start searching for clues of other ancient paintings, she saw her yawning: "It's really troublesome, hey, Qin Yi, I don't care about the secret of that painting, if you want to know it, you can go by yourself. Look. I went to bed."

Turn around and fly.

"Hey!" Qin Yi stopped her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "This kind of deeply hidden clue must hide a great secret, you have no curiosity at all?"

"No." Ju Yunxiu turned her head with a pair of sleepy eyelids: "Because Tao is not like this, the hidden secrets in the paintings cannot be the secrets related to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so what are the other secrets to me? Can it be simple? If it is cracked, it will be cracked, and if it is too troublesome, I am obsessed with Tao, not treasure."

Qin Yi scratched his head and wanted to praise a real immortal, but he couldn't.

Because he really wanted to know the secret in the painting, maybe it was related to the "door".

But when you meet such a senior sister who doesn't ask about everything, you can call her lazy or stupid. You can't praise her, you can't blame it, and it hurts so much.

Ju Yunxiu said again: "In any case, you have recruited apprentices this time, inherited my Taoism, you have made great contributions, and you should be rewarded. If you are very interested in that secret, I can help you, at least a few other paintings, I Should know where. But I have a word of advice..."

Qin Yi listened intently.

Ju Yunxiu said indifferently: "My master Huiyang is sitting at the limit, and he is also an immortal family that can be counted in this world. The secrets he hides in the paintings and did not tell me must be extremely dangerous, and he does not want me to explore. It's best not to think about your practice now."

"Okay." Of course Qin Yi understood this, and the secrets related to tassel were never something that he could touch now. He didn't hesitate, clasped his fists and said, "I'm going back to my home to practice. If I want to know about this in the future, I'll harass Senior Sister again."

Watching Qin Yi leave, Ju Yunxiu pondered for a moment, then suddenly took out a volume of books and threw it into the air.

The booklet scattered little by little, turned into the appearance of several warriors, and saluted: "Master."

"Junior Brother Qin has recruited all the new disciples to our sect, which must have touched the calculations of some people, maybe someone is secretly against him." Ju Yunxiu said: "You have been guarding Kefeng secretly, and if you see sneaky people, all If the ban is captured in the book, the consequences will be borne by me."

"Yes." Lux took the order, and the booklet fluttered and disappeared.

One thing Qin Yi has never realized is that although the Qin, Qi, Calligraphy and Painting Sect has the smallest number of people, it is also the largest from a certain point of view.

The power of actual combat may be the first in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.

Ju Yunxiu alone is a sect.

She accepted apprentices for the inheritance of the Tao, never for the sake of the sect. For other departments, this is not necessarily the case.

But Qin Yi also understood that he might have offended people this time.

Offending people is nothing in itself. What you have lost can only be gained, and he could clearly feel that Ju Yunxiu's attitude towards him has changed very subtly now.

Although it looks like the same thing on the surface, in fact, it has changed from the nature of "hiring someone to work" to the meaning of "one's own person".

Going back to my passing peak, standing on the top of the peak overlooking, there is drizzle like smoke, lightly sprinkled on the face, very comfortable.

A pair of swallows flew over and landed on Qin Yi's shoulders, very close.

As if he had become one with this nature, part of the natural landscape.

It's been a month since I came to Wandao Immortal Palace, and the biggest gain is "going out", from the hustle and bustle along the way to the real nature. It seems as if the sheng and songs have dispersed the tourists, and the spring is empty.

Spring has also passed, and there is already a flutter of fluff. Qin Yi has a sensitive feeling of foreknowledge that this kind of escapism and cultivating will not be long.

He finally discovered that even in this idiotic fairyland, there are still "people".

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and it has never really been "out". Even Ju Yunxiu, such a born and hopeless fairy, couldn't escape the fight.

People are immortals in the mountains... They are still people after all.

It's better not to go out and run around in the near future.

Obediently going home to farm, cultivating seeds, practicing self-cultivation, and helping Liusu consolidate his soul are his top priorities right now.

The land of fairies, the seeds of fairies, are naturally different from the laws of mortal crops. For a month, the seeds have already sprouted, and it has not been long before the soul congealing flower that tassel needs.