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Qin Yi came to the back of Ju Yunxiu's house for the first time.

Not far away is the cliff. Behind the house and between the cliffs are green grass, with a few bushes of tea trees, and the fragrance of flowers is scented. At this time, the tips of the leaves are tender, and I don’t know if the tea grows here...

There are reclining chairs on the grass and a book on the chair, which seems to be a place where you can sleep in the afternoon in Yunxiu.

Very petty bourgeoisie.

Qin Yi felt that if you add a umbrella on it and match it with sunglasses and coffee, it would be a villa lawn and a model of a petty bourgeois life.

When I went out from the house, I saw a pool of Qingtan. Qingcha said that this was the one who washed the brush, but it looked not dirty at all. It was not as dark as I imagined ink, nor was it as colorful as the paintbrush. Instead, it was clear and there were lotus leaves, and fish and shrimps appeared and appeared under the lotus leaves.

A rainbow floats on the pond, running through the north and south, like a bridge deck.

Ju Yunxiu slowly walked up to the rainbow.

Qin Yi stood behind and felt a little embarrassed: "I can't fly the clouds, will it fall if I step on it?"

Ju Yunxiu let out a "punch" and looked back and chuckled: "Come up, it won't fall."

Qin Yi tried to step on it, neither false nor real, not knowing the material, and it felt a little dreamy when stepping on it.

"Is this... drawn?"

"yes."

Ju Yunxiu responded simply and stood on the rainbow bridge to look at the lotus leaves without saying much.

Qin Yi slowly walked to his side and heard Ju Yunxiu whisper: "This rainbow bridge is the symbol of the first creation of my painting. It can make dead objects appear. Although it does not involve the soul, there are endless possibilities. It was also from that moment that the master had safely passed the sect to me."

So this means a monumental boudoir land? It is something that ordinary people cannot come.

It is also the heart of a little literary youth.

Qin Yi stood beside her side, feeling the fragrance lingering at the tip of her nose, and whispered: "Actually, a person like you... doesn't want to be a sect leader."

"You can't behave yourself when you get a cheaper one." Ju Yunxiu said: "Although you don't want to take on any important sect, you must admit that the benefits of being the sect leader are great. These twenty-two spiritual mountains are under my control, the mountain spirit land is obeyed by my instructions, the relics of our ancestors are under my disposition, and the chess and silly book fairy protect me... If a person is free and free outside, he seems to be more in line with his own way, but in fact he may not be able to enjoy the comfort of his present life."

Qin Yi was thinking about it, and the things in it were actually interesting, and many people might not be able to see clearly.

Although Ju Yunxiu is literary, he is still a sober and strong man after all. He will not "run towards freedom and hobbies" in the middle of the day and forget what the premise is to truly give himself comfort.

"So since you enjoy this benefit, you need to assume this responsibility, consider its inheritance and maintain its majesty." Ju Yunxiu said: "I once thought that by finding a reliable successor, you can learn from the two uncles of Chess and Book Fairy, giving the burden to the young man and being the supreme elder by yourself, you will have both."

Qin Yi pointed at himself with a strange expression: "Have you considered me?"

"I originally thought about it." Ju Yunxiu laughed and said, "Later, I feel that you have no desire for power and career than me, and have no intention of belonging. If you really leave it to you, I'm afraid you will run faster than me."

"I understand me." Qin Yi also laughed: "Because of this, you and I are the same person."

Ju Yunxiu turned his head slightly, his face flushed, but he did not refute.

It is true that their friendship comes from this.

He is the same without power and greed, and loves the purity and freedom of the world, and seeks to be free and uncontested by music and painting.

I am the same lonely, the same feeling I am... I am like a passerby.

One is that there is no fellow Taoist, no one listens to the legend, so he can only bully the little maid. The other is that he always feels that he is a little out of place in this world, and a stranger in a foreign land, when the tassel god hides, he is unbearable loneliness.

Of course, there are still very different specifics. For example, Ju Yunxiu is really obsessed with music, calligraphy and painting, and Qin Yi is only treated as a way of understanding. Ju Yunxiu also knows that Qin Yi is not as humble as the gentleman who looks on the face, and also has some dirty thoughts.

But compared to the difficulty of finding a soulmate, those differences are no longer important, and they are not looking in the mirror.

So it was very consistent, so even the plan to make him participate in the Taoist discussion meeting wanted to change his mind.

Originally, they were just close friends to comfort the lonely, and neither side had any impure ideas, but after being troubled by the "painted confession" of the misunderstanding of Quanxian Palace, they finally stopped being pure.

Both sides had ripples in their own state of mind, and they couldn't explain it clearly. The channel for love had not been completed. If they were cut off, they would never give up.

So "I want to draw you with my own hands" became the best excuse between the two.

In fact, they stand side by side on the rainbow bridge, blowing the light breeze by the pool, quiet and quiet, but just accompanying each other, where can the brush come from?

I don’t know how long it took for Qin Yi to break the tranquility: “Your master’s painting is in Zheng Yunyi’s hands… Is it the one you said you lost to the Zheng family before on a bet?”

After all, it is important to do the business, you can take it slowly.

"That should be another one. My master shouldn't give me my portrait to others." Ju Yunxiu pondered: "In my understanding, this painting should be buried with the master..."

"I heard this tone, didn't you buried it with your own hands?"

Ju Yunxiu said angrily: "Who do we want to bury the monks like us? Choose your own tomb, and close all directions, and the world is unknown."

He paused and said, "When the five declines of heaven and man, the ugly appearance is revealed... it is even more embarrassing than the mortals at the end of their lives. If it were not necessary, no one would want to be seen."

Qin Yi complained: "The monks who want to save face are still seeing through the appearance."

“…”

"So since you didn't bury it yourself, this painting was lost to the Zheng family, and the other one was buried with you." Qin Yi said: "You think your master would not give your portrait to others. Maybe your master intended to match someone from you and the Zheng family, and then it was put on hold."

Ju Yunxiu frowned and thought for a while, and said to himself: "It's not impossible. If this is the case, it means that the master was dissatisfied with the palace master and reached a tacit understanding with the Mouzong."

"Hmm? And the story of the palace lord?"

"Because the palace master hasn't shown up for many years, everything is conveyed by the crane. Even if we go to the palace to see him, we will talk from a distance and never see anyone."

Qin Yi finally understood why this ceremony of Taoism that should have been very important to the palace master, but he did not see the palace master personally coming.

No wonder some people in the Conspiracy Sect began to use their conspiracy on their fellow disciples, intending to merge or squeeze space to seize resources step by step. The ultimate goal is to conspire as the Palace Master. If there is such a match under the sect, the Palace Master should not be able to see at all. I am afraid that he is in an abnormal situation and is not suitable for handling it with great fanfare. He has to have a tacit understanding?

"The Palace Master is afraid that something has happened... Before his last appearance, did you hear that he was going to practice something or something he was going to do?"

Ju Yunxiu thought for a while: "I only heard a very strange word about the tomb guarding. But in this immortal palace, who is the tomb worthy of the palace lord's retreat?"

Qin Yi was also confused when he heard this. Ju Yunxiu had never known anything in Wandao Immortal Palace for thousands of years. He knew less about the Immortal Palace, let alone analyze what the hell.

But at least one thing can be judged.

The palace master is actually in a semi-retreated state and will not show up in general. Most of the deacons in the Immortal Palace’s main hall do not have a high level of practice and are responsible for the operation of internal and external government affairs. In other words, the actual controller of the Wandao Immortal Palace is the strongest sect leader of the four major systems. Whoever defeats the other three sects is equivalent to acting palace masters...

Then, there are only two or three kittens on your piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Who else should I look for if others don’t ask you for surgery first?

"If this is the case... you can actually find the other two sects to interfere and tell them the reason for the cold lips. If we die, they will be the next one. Why do we both sects fight alone?"

Ju Yunxiu hesitated and said, "If someone else intervenes, I am afraid that the situation will be more complicated. After all, we have few people and are difficult to deal with."

Qin Yi said: "But the other party has already attracted outsiders to intervene, and he is not as gentleman as I imagined. I am afraid that we will fight one and two, which will be a tragedy."

"Hmm?" Ju Yunxiu didn't react for a moment.

Qin Yi sneered slightly: "Where did Xixiangzi's elixir come from?"
Chapter completed!