I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 122: Ink washing pool

The next day.

Zhu Mi came to see Minran early in the morning, and she was still smiling, and she knew that she was in a good mood.

Watching Mingran open the door with a smile, Zhu Mi also didn't come out, happily telling her what she had seen and heard.

"...You don't even know how ugly Qing Ruolian's face is! You really think you are the eldest lady of a family! We Jiumuyuan don't like that!"

When thinking of Qing Ruolian's miserable face, Zhu Mi couldn't control her excitement. After packing up, Minran followed her to the direction of Neiyuan. Seeing this, she couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, and made a kind conversation.

"What happened to her?"

"Who knows what immoral thing she is doing! Anyway, I went to Jingshitang early in the morning to get medicine, saying that I am not acclimatized! You are not acclimatized! She is already in the middle stage of foundation establishment, how could she have this disease? ?! I think she is deliberately finding fault!"

It seems that Zhu Mi has a big opinion on Qing Ruolian, so she murmured about it silently for a while. But this time Zhu Mi might have misunderstood Qing Ruolian. Because that little junior sister was really frightened last night. However, even if Qing Ruolian was terribly frightened, she really didn't dare to reveal what she did last night, that's why she said that she was not acclimatized.

Walking all the way to Fei Shishu, Zhu Mi was still talking happily, "I left early yesterday to meet them, and you didn't manage to catch a few bugs. The ones who came were actually Such a person... Don't worry today, if you don't catch ten or eight, we won't go back!"

Walking with a smile on his face, he agrees without hesitation.

"Okay."

However, it is conceivable that Zhu Mi led Ming Ran to work for a long time, but she couldn't even see a bug, and she was suddenly dumbfounded!

"Here, why is there no bug here?"

It shouldn't be!

Not only Zhu Mi was stunned, but also the other Jiumuyuan disciples who came to this lower tree trunk to look for bugs did not gain anything.

Knowing the truth, he looked up calmly, with a curious expression on his face.

"Sister, can't we go to a higher position?"

"This..."

Zhu Mi also encountered difficulties, a higher position must be more dangerous, it's okay for her to go alone, but she is afraid that something will happen to Mingran. But today I have brought Minran out, so we can't let her just return without success, right?

"By the way," Zhu Mi suddenly remembered a place, and quickly changed the subject, "It's been two days since I've been here, and I haven't visited our ink wash pool yet, why don't you go and see it with my senior sister?"

"Ink wash tank?"

This is the second time Zhu Mi has heard about this place. According to Zhu Mi's previous explanation, Ximochi should be a branch of Jiumu Garden. Because different disciples are interested in different directions, there are many different sects in Jiumuyuan. The ink wash pool where Zhu Mi is located is one of them.

Following Zhu Mi to the ink-washing pond, and stepping through the courtyard gate, she was surprised to find that there really was a huge pool in the ink-washing pond!

This pond is really huge, with a radius of about twenty feet, it is shameless to be called a pond. But the bottom of this pool is really covered with clean stones, sparkling in the sun.

In the bustling courtyard, disciples with all kinds of ink stains on their bodies came and went. They all held scrolls or brushes in their hands, and most of them would wash the ink off the brushes in this pool.

There must be some kind of formation in this pool, so that the ink that fell in a large amount can disappear instantly with the ripples of the water, and turn into a pool of clean and good water.

When these disciples saw Zhu Mi, they would warmly call her "Junior Sister" and stare blankly, the relationship between them was very harmonious.

Smiling and leading Minran around the ink wash pool, Zhu Mi led her to the magnificent hall behind the ink wash pool.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw circles and circles of ink dripping paper hanging on the top of this tall palace. Some of them are flamboyant characters, and some are freehand paintings. Either black handwriting, or vermilion color blocks, they are all different, but each one is a very beautiful calligraphy and painting.

Miran feels that this is the first time she has seen so many calligraphy and paintings, especially these calligraphy and paintings seem to contain some kind of flashing spiritual power, which is extremely agile.

Seeing that Minran was dumbfounded, Zhu Mi proudly took her to find a copybook she wrote in the corner.

"This is my copybook, look!" Xiru yuebiqu.com Xiru

Actually, Minran is not very good at appreciating calligraphy and painting, so she just watched the fun, but seeing Zhu Mi in such a hurry to show off, she couldn't say anything, so she could barely say a few words A compliment I heard from my mother.

"Wandering and pitching, tolerance and wind, rigidity is iron painting, and charm is like a silver hook."

"Senior sister, these words are really well written."

Zhu Mi immediately looked proud, and dragged Minran to look at other calligraphy and paintings. Minran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if she continued, she would reveal her secrets.

"The things hanging here are all calligraphy and paintings that are fragrant with pen and ink. What I wrote is nothing. If the words written by Elder Mo can be used as spiritual weapons!"

"Is it so powerful?"

"Of course!"

Miran turned around~IndoMTL.com~There are also many disciples with their heads up. Everyone raises their heads, and they will inevitably open their mouths. Sometimes when they see the subtleties, those brothers and sisters will still I can't help but raise my head to exchange a few words with the people around me, like fish with their mouths open. Of course, Minran herself is the same, so she really wants to know why these paintings are hung on the beams of the house. Don't the elders of Jiumuyuan worry that their disciples will feel uncomfortable in their necks?

"Patter".

As if there was a sound of water droplets falling, a suppressed low cry sounded in Minran's ear, which immediately attracted Minran to look in that direction.

It was located in the middle of the main hall. It was just blocked by a heavy human wall, so that I didn't realize that the small area in the middle was surrounded by red silk. Si less Si

"Sister, what happened there?"

When she saw the direction Minran's finger was pointing at, Zhu Mi felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ah, there. The paintings hanging there are a bit strange..."

"Why is it strange?"

If Zhu Mi didn't say that, Minran might not be curious, but now, Minran must go and have a look. Mi He Mi

Zhu Mi had no choice but to take Mingran through the walls of people and came to the circle of red silk. The circle of red silk must have prevented others from going in and damaging the scroll. But it didn't seem to be of much use, because besides the circle of Jiumuyuan disciples surrounding him, there was also a male cultivator in a black and red robe sitting cross-legged in the red silk circle with his back to Mingran.

At first, Min Ran thought it was because of this unruly male cultivator, but when he saw the painting hanging on the beam, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

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