Qin Yi came to the back of Ju Yunxiu's house for the first time.
Not far from the cliff, there are green grass from the back of the house to the cliff, there are a few clumps of tea trees, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant. At this time, the tip of the leaf is tender, and I don't know if the clear tea grows here...
There are reclining chairs on the grass, and there are books on the chairs, which looks like a place where Ju Yunxiu leisurely reads books and sleeps in the afternoon.
petty bourgeoisie.
Qin Yi felt that if he added a parasol on top and paired it with sunglasses and coffee, it would be a villa lawn, a model of petty bourgeoisie life.
There is a clear pool at the back of the house. Qingcha said that this is the one that washes the brush, but it doesn't look dirty at all, and there is no ink black as imagined, and there is no variety of paintbrushes. Instead, it was crystal clear, with lotus leaves pavilions, fish and shrimps flickering under the lotus leaves.
There is a rainbow floating on the pool, running through the north and south, like a bridge deck.
Ju Yunxiu slowly walked onto the rainbow.
Qin Yi was a little embarrassed to stand in the back: "I can't fly, will I fall if I step on it?"
Ju Yunxiu made a "puchi", looked back and chuckled: "Come up, it won't fall."
Qin Yi tried to step on it, and it was neither false nor real.
"This is... drawn?"
"Yes."
Ju Yunxiu gave a simple answer and stood on the Hongqiao looking at the lotus leaves without saying a word.
Qin Yi walked slowly to his side, and heard Ju Yunxiu say softly, "This rainbow bridge is a sign of the beginning of my painting, and it can already make dead objects manifest. Although it does not involve the soul, it has infinite possibilities. From that moment on, Master passed the sect to me with confidence."
So this is what it means to be a monumental boudoir place? People can't come.
She is also a little Wenqing's daughter.
Qin Yi stood beside her, feeling the fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, and whispered, "Actually, someone like you... doesn't want to be a suzerain."
"I can't get it cheap and sell it well." Ju Yunxiu said: "Although I don't want to take on any important sect responsibilities, I must admit that the benefits of being a sect master are great. These twenty-two spiritual mountains are under my control. The spiritual land obeys my instructions, the relics of the ancestors are assigned to me, and the chess and calligraphy immortals protect me... If one person is free and easy, it seems to be more in line with his own way, but in fact, he may not be able to enjoy the comfort of being born today."
Qin Yi was thoughtful, the Dao Dao here is actually a bit interesting, and many people may not have Ju Yunxiu to see it clearly.
Although Ju Yunxiu has an air of literacy, she is still a sober powerhouse after all.
"So since you enjoy this benefit, you need to take on this responsibility. You need to take care of its inheritance and maintain its majesty." Ju Yunxiu said: "I once thought that if you find a reliable successor, you can learn chess and crazy books. Just like the two uncles of Xian, when you give the burden to young people, and you become a supreme elder yourself, then you can have both."
Qin Yi pointed at himself with a strange expression: "Have you considered me?"
"I thought about it originally." Ju Yunxiu said with a smile, "I later felt that you had no desire for power and professionalism, and no sense of belonging. If it was really given to you, I was afraid that you would run faster than me. ."
"Understand me." Qin Yi also smiled: "Because of this, you and I are the same people."
Ju Yunxiu tilted her head slightly, her face blushing, but she did not refute.
Indeed, their confidants get along, is from this.
In the same way, there is no desire for power and greed, and he likes to be clean and free from the world.
The same loneliness, the same feeling of myself... I am like a passenger.
One is that they don't even have fellow Daoists, and no one listens to Xian Duan, so they can only bully the little maid. One is that I always feel a little out of tune with this world, a stranger in a foreign land, when the tassel is hidden, it is an unbearable loneliness.
Of course, the specifics are still very different. For example, Ju Yunxiu is really obsessed with music, calligraphy and painting, while Qin Yi only treats it as a way of comprehension. And Ju Yunxiu also knew that Qin Yi was not the modest gentleman he looked on, and he also had some dirty thoughts.
But compared to the hard-to-find bosom friend, those differences are not important, and they are not looking in the mirror.
So it was so compatible that even the plan to let him participate in the Taoism conference wanted to change his mind.
Originally, it was only the confidant who was comforted by the loneliness, and neither of them had any impure thoughts, but after being tossed by the "picture confession" misunderstood by the whole Asgard, it was finally no longer pure.
The moods of both parties were rippling, and they couldn't tell the truth.
So "I want to draw you with my own hands" has become the best excuse between the two.
In fact, standing side by side on the Hongqiao, the breeze blowing by the pool, it is quiet and quiet, but it is just companionship, where does the brush come from
I don't know how long I stood quietly before Qin Yi broke the silence: "Your master's painting is in Zheng Yunyi's hands... Was it the one you said before that you lost your bet to the Zheng family?"
After all, business matters, others can take their time.
"That should be another one. My master shouldn't give my portrait to others." Ju Yunxiu pondered: "In my understanding, this painting should have been buried with my master..."
"Listen to this tone, didn't you bury it yourself?"
Ju Yunxiu said angrily, "Who are we cultivators who want to be buried? Choose the tomb by yourself, all directions are closed, and the world is unknown."
After a pause, he added: "When the five degenerates of heaven and human beings, the ugliness is all displayed... It is even more embarrassing than a mortal dying. If it is not necessary, no one will want to be seen by others."
Qin Yi complained: "The cultivators, who are desperate for face, are still cracking the surface."
"… "
"So since you didn't bury it with your own hands, this painting was lost to the Zheng family at the beginning, and the other one was buried with you." Qin Yi said, "You thought your master would not give your portrait to others, maybe it was at the beginning. Your master intended to match whoever you and the Zheng family were, but it was shelved later."
Ju Yunxiu frowned and thought for a while, then said to himself: "It's not impossible. If so, it means that the master was dissatisfied with the palace master at the beginning, and reached some kind of tacit understanding with Mouzong."
"Huh? And the story of the palace master?"
"Because the palace lord has not shown up for many years, everything is conveyed by the crane. Even if we go to see him in the palace, we will talk over the air and never see anyone."
Qin Yi finally understood why this conference on Taoism, which was supposed to reflect the importance of the Palace Master, was not seen in person by the Palace Master.
It's no wonder that some people in the Conspiracy Sect began to use conspiracy calculations on the same family, intending to merge or squeeze space to seize resources step by step, and the ultimate goal is probably to seek the position of the palace lord. There is such a match under the door, the palace lord should not be completely invisible, I am afraid that he is in some abnormal situation, and it is not suitable to deal with it with great fanfare, so he has to tacit understanding
"I'm afraid something happened to the palace lord... Before the last appearance, did you hear what kind of exercises he was going to do, or what he was going to do?"
Ju Yunxiu thought for a while: "I only heard Xianhe say a very strange word, saying that it is guarding the tomb. But in this fairy palace, whose tomb is worthy of the palace master's seclusion and guarding?"
Qin Yi was also at a loss when he heard it. Ju Yunxiu didn't know anything in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace for thousands of years. He knew less about the Immortal Palace, let alone dissecting the ghosts.
But at least one thing can be judged.
The palace lord is actually in a semi-retired state and will not show up under normal circumstances. In fact, most of the deacons in the main hall of the Asgard Palace did not have much practice and were responsible for the operation of internal and external government affairs. That is to say, the real master of Myriad Dao Immortal Palace is the strongest suzerain of the four major systems, whoever beats the other three sects is equivalent to the acting palace lord...
Then there are only two or three kittens in your piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Who else will they go to if they don't go to you first
"If this is the case... In fact, you can find the other two cases to intervene and tell them the truth. If we hang up, they will be next. Why should the two of us be foolishly singled out?"
Ju Yunxiu said hesitantly: "If someone else intervenes, I'm afraid the situation will become more complicated.
Qin Yi said: "But the other party has already invited outsiders to intervene, and he is not the gentleman he imagined. I'm afraid that when we have to fight two, it will be called a tragedy."
"Huh?" Ju Yunxiu didn't react for a while.
Qin Yi sneered slightly: "Where did Xixiangzi's Dahuanxi Temple medicinal pills come from?"