Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 157: Or Yue Zai Yuan

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"Unexpectedly, I hadn't painted the Dao by my teacher yet, but my teacher gave me new inspiration by accident." Ju Yunxiu finally recovered his elegant appearance, and bowed to Qin Yi: "Senior sister has nothing to report, just... "

Just agree with your body?

I saw Ju Yunxiu picked up the tea and shook it for a while, and the tea "bang" turned into a sharp green tea leaf.

Ju Yunxiu grabbed the tender tip of the tea and threw it into the pot: "Just ask the younger brother to drink tea."

After talking about the imaginary hook of the finger, the tender tip of the tea leaf jumped out of the pot again, and turned into pure tea again, standing aside with a wet body of water, with a look of lovelessness.

Ju Yunxiu gracefully lifted the pot and poured Qin Yi a cup: "Don't worry, there is no dust on the body of the tea, it is made of pure fairy spirit. This is something that others cannot drink. The first drink besides me..."

"..." Qin Yi looked at the tea in front of him, and then at the tea that he wanted to cry without tears, speechless.

By the way, Sister Ju, don't be elegant, the elegant fairy set has collapsed.

Ju Yunxiu took a sip of tea, and said: "You have a good idea about painting, and when you learn this, you don’t need to think about anything else. Let’s put it aside. From today on, my teacher is drawing."

Qin Yi's heart moved: "How to teach?"

"Junior Brother, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah, no no."

Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly, stretched out an index finger, and tapped Qin Yi's forehead.

Qin Yi Zhihai shook slightly, and countless unexplainable consciousnesses pierced in like entities, light and shadow, lines, light and shade, lightness, color, use of spirit...Finally blended into the "painting road", silent At heart.

"Is this teaching me to paint?" Qin Yi's expression was as unlovable as the Qingcha next to him.

"Teaching Immortal Tao, how about this?" Ju Yunxiu looked at him strangely: "Is it like teaching Mengtong, teaching you hand-in-hand?"

Qin Yi was really embarrassed to ask for a hand, and had to sigh: "Okay, since it is this kind of teaching method, then teach the flute together, and don't press the body too much."

Ju Yunxiu once again pointed his eyebrows: "It is easy to teach you this way, and a thousand musical instruments are only a moment. But if you are not really obsessed with this, you will at most be skilled, not Tao."

"Skills are enough to nurture, nurture, cleanse the vulgar dust, and become immortals, that is, my Tao is also." Qin Yi said: "Thank you, senior sister for teaching the skills."

Ju Yunxiu was a little curious: "How can you change your temperament? What about the pitiful expression of loss just now?"

Qin Yi smiled: "Because I should understand that I am visiting Dao after all, not for other messy thoughts."

Ju Yunxiu nodded thoughtfully, flipped his slender hand, and added a white jade flute: "This is a tool embryo, gifted to the younger brother. The effect of the sacrifice depends on the younger brother's own mind. Lack If you have any auxiliary materials, let the boy come to me."

Qin Yi took the jade flute, saluted again, turned and floated away.

This is also a predestined method.

The mace is a martial weapon, not a fairy weapon. As a cultivator of immortality and martial arts, Qin Yi lacks a magic weapon of immortality. The Demon Slayer's grade is too high and can only be used as a big move. After the piano's heart is stable, he should have practiced a magic weapon suitable for him.

I didn't think about what kind of artifact I should build, and I didn't have a concept at all, but now I don't have to think about it, it's natural.

Watching Qin Yi's disappearing back, Ju Yunxiu has been thoughtful, staring at the sky wanderingly.

Qingcha tilted her neck to look at her next to her.

Ju Yunxiu did not turn his head, and said blankly: "What are you looking at?"

"Master's attitude towards this uncle is different from those of those who had been falsely apprentices in the past. He taught the true Dharma and gave away the embryonic artifacts he originally wanted to cultivate."

"Because he brought me new painting methods, I should repay it."

"That kind of painting is of little value to Master, at best it is a supplement." Qing Cha said with a curled lips: "Isn't it because the wealthy partner is lawful, but the Master has no partner at all, and has always been expecting it?" /

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, all my partners. Men are big pig hoofs, what is there to look forward to?" Ju Yunxiu yawned and returned to the house: "Sleep to sleep, accidentally learned a new method, refreshed and happy, today should be Good dream."

Over there, Qin Yi returned to the cave, sat by the stream next to the medicine garden, circling the jade flute a few times, and said with a smile: "Bang Bang, I didn’t expect me to visit the Immortal Palace. I actually learned Dizi learns to paint, this was not originally my intention, but it seems to be the case when things happen. How can the leisurely and ethereal immortal family lack the poetic and artistic flavor? Maybe I can enlighten in this landscape and flute sound."

I really sit in the cave, I don't know the sun and the moon, maybe it is difficult for me to improve. I have this feeling in the ancient corpse cave. The kind of meditation is different from the birth in my heart.

The painting of Fuqin is based on the landscape, this kind of meaning may be more suitable. So I'm not studying music and painting, but I'm using this to find the meaning of being born in the world, and also to find the understanding of nature, just like when I see Juyun and Xiu playing the piano, the white cloud will come out of Xiu and the spirit bird will flutter.

So the immortal Dao that suits me is not a Taoist priest like Wang Chongyang, but it should be a peach blossom like Huang Yaoshi.

This school of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting came to the right.

He put the flute to his lips and blew a little.

It is exactly the piece that Ju Yunxiu played before. With one instruction, you don't even need to learn the score.

The sound of the flute was long, and a bird fell curiously and stopped on the branch. Qin Yi smiled, stretched out his hand, and the bird stopped in his palm.

The image of water in the body becomes more and more ethereal and growing. There is a feeling of spirit and flesh sublimating together.

It is faster than sitting in a cave and meditating.

No wonder Ju Yunxiu doesn't need to meditate at all. Since she is practicing spiritual practice when she plays the piano, draws, and reads, why not sleep when she is free?

It's really interesting.

"Great, cultivating immortals is really fun."

"Is it more fun than a woman?"

"Well, it must be added, because the elder sister is a beauty, so cultivating immortals is fun."

Tassels laughed dumbly: "I don't know if I destroy your artistic conception if it is a bit horrible."

Qin Yi smiled and said: "I know what you want to say...I should sacrifice the magical artifacts, right?"

"Not bad." Tassel said: "Do you know what I thought of when Ju Yunxiu gave you such an embryo?"

"Huh? What?"

"If it is used against the enemy, how many uses can you think of for music?"

"Sound waves hurt people, fascinated people, and inspire oneself. There are almost these kinds, right?"

"That's right..." Tassel slowly said, "Do you still remember the peaches you got in the Rift Valley? That soul-absorbing essence is the perfect match for cultivating this artifact, just like yours Time’s harvest is waiting for today."

Qin Yi stayed for a while.

Is it really destined in the dark?

Tassel said: "Minghe once had a divination in the cave, I took a peek."

Qin Yi: "?"

"It may leap in the abyss, and enter without guilt. Even if you only rely on simple common sense, you should know that no matter how you choose, you will be right in the end, let the flow go, and come as you want."

Qin Yi was startled: "That Gua, do you count her or me?"

"Is there a difference?" Tassel said indifferently: "She thought she counted her, but how could she be separated from you in the scene? She can be counted as you are, and the relationship between you can be counted. , Why not?"