Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 192: The ridiculous dream of a common monarch.


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Qin Yi was obsessed with learning and couldn't help himself, while Ju Yunxiu over there slowly began to feel uncomfortable.

Before that, she had never thought about herself in a secluded home for a thousand years, and she would feel uncomfortable because she hadn't seen one or so for half a month.

Hasn't it been a blink of an eye for half a month?

But when one person plays the piano and draws the piano alone, why do I always feel that something is missing?

She knew this state was wrong. If it is a traditional immortal way, it can be regarded as a "heart demon" if it is caught in this state. Fortunately, their idiotic way of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace does not have any special requirements on this, and even the love is regarded as one, although there is no one at present.

But it is still wrong, because it has affected the "specialization" of practice. The Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace talks about this, and pays special attention to it. She can no longer be "specialized."

If you have been in this state of uncertainty, the inner demon cannot be said, but it will definitely be difficult to grow.

There are two ways to solve this situation.

One is to simply be a couple of gods and goddesses, everything is clear, there is nothing to worry about. It’s about the difference in mood before and after marriage...

One is...continue to disappear, and it will end naturally in another year or a half.

Ju Yunxiu left the lyre, standing on the edge of the pavilion, looking at the direction of Qin Yi's Passage Peak from afar, pondering for a long time.

But...

She closed her eyes, her spiritual consciousness swept the ground like the wind, like the sun melting snow, instantly enveloped the mountains of thousands of miles. The sound of a hundred birds is in the heart, and the whispers of the world can be heard.

She quickly heard the keywords she wanted.

"That Qin Yi, led the supervisor, why didn't he see any action? It made everyone scare themselves."

"I think Qin Yi is a good person, so I won't mess around."

"I think he was with Senior Sister Ju on Qinqifeng... Hehehe, I don't know where the world is."

"But don't you think... They are called siblings, are they actually mentors and apprentices?"

The air seemed to be quiet.

Someone sneered and said: "Who doesn't know? Sisters and younger brothers are nothing but a pretense, after all, they are taught by their own hands. There is a real sense of mentoring and apprenticeship. It's hard to say if you open your eyes and close your eyes. In fact, it is the mentor...

"Ju Yunxiu looked at Gao Jie out of the dust, but in fact...the last one to play like this was the Modao Dahuanxi Temple. Our Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace claims to be non-magic, but in fact there is an extra veil?"

"Cough, silence. The power of Huiyang in Yunxiu, Qin Yi is still the supervisor, you don't want to die?"

"So what, it can stop our mouths, and it can't stop the rumors of future generations. They are still book writers, don't you know that others have their own pens and spread their rhymes for thousands of years."

Ju Yunxiu withdrew his consciousness, squeezed his delicate hand tightly, his face turned pale.

Never mind other things. She knows that there are a lot of sour grapes. Over the years, there are so many people who have been driven away by herself without pretending. They can sore everything, even she is mocking when she plays the piano and sleeps. It was normal for her and Qin Yi to be discussed behind the scenes, and she didn't care much.

But the last sentence is really pungent.

She is a book writer herself and cares a lot about this.

The various roads of the fairy palace are somewhat interoperable, and most of them are people who can write and paint. There will definitely be people who add fuel and jealousy to write these things unsightly. Not necessarily anyone in the world dared to pass it on, but what about after many years?

When others read the book, what will it be like to live in Yunxiu?

In particular, this is not about spilling dirty water, but is based on facts.

She never wanted to open the window paper with Qin Yi, apart from feeling that it was not enough, this was actually one of the main reasons.

She can't stand it, this is not a practice.

She doesn't look down on all the cultivation mode, if it is, then she won't even start with Qin Yi.

Qin, music, calligraphy, calligraphy, poetry, poetry, and unsentimental people are not good at learning...because it is the way of words, hearts and love, love and praise of beauty, expressions and sighs of mood, behind the surface dust What is hidden is a delicate, sensitive and slightly fragile heart.

"Passenger... he won't stay long, what am I thinking?" She whispered to herself: "His roots are in Nanli, not here."

"Then... let's lighten up for a while. Reduce the meeting, maybe it's good for me and him, sooner or later...he will leave by himself, then it's over."

"Master, Master." A voice of tea came from behind: "Master is here."

Ju Yunxiu turned his head and saw Qin Yi approaching quickly from a distance with the handkerchief.

"Do you still know how to come?" He clearly planned to fade away for a while, but the words came out like a grudge. Ju Yunxiu was shocked, so he turned his head away and looked out of the mountain again, not looking at him.

Qin Yi dropped the cloud head and smiled: "There is no sun or moon in the cave. I don't know how long I have practiced. After I beat the smelly monkey, I will come to see the senior sister."

"The monkey looks better than me?"

"Huh?"

"Nothing." Ju Yunxiu still didn't turn his head, and asked: "You pass the passenger peak not in that direction, how come you come from there?"

"Oh, I just went to see Yin Yizhu and asked him to blackmail two gourd wine." Qin Yi walked to her and handed a gourd: "This summer afternoon, the mountain breeze is just right. Have a drink with the senior sister. Under the shade of the trees, the wind is warm and you can enter poetry."

Ju Yunxiu pouted slightly, it was this kind of deadly literary spirit that really matched each other.

It's not whether you can make a beautiful poem, but it's the meaning that suits your appetite.

Without him, the world is indeed less colorful.

Ju Yunxiu took the wine gourd and slapped it, unplugged it and smelled it, shook his head and chuckled, "Do you know what wine is this?"

"Uh, Yin Yizhen didn't say anything, only that the wine is absolutely good."

"Of course it's good wine, the name of the wine is absurd and dreamy, ordinary people can't afford to get drunk, the three lives and three generations of thousands of years of dreams are here, and after seeing the world through reincarnation, you may be able to wake up." Ju Yun Xiu said: "Even if you are a practitioner, you can get a lot of understanding after a sip. This is one of the best wines in the wine sect. He is good to you. It seems that you have gained some friendship in the helper of the secret realm."

Qin Yi laughed and said: "There are not many topics, but the attitude is really good. The people in the Jiu Sect are also very interesting, and some of them are drunk reading poetry. In fact, the two of us should have more friendship, some aspects are very good. Poetry and wine are not divided into families."

"I thought of what I should reward you." Ju Yunxiu flipped his hand, and suddenly a gourd appeared: "Send you."

"This is..."

"This is the wine that we brewed together in the early years. It was called Poetry and Wine."

"...reward me a gourd wine?"

"Buying cassava and returning beads is what fools do." Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly: "The gourd is a treasure, and it's called endless drinking. As long as a drop of wine is in it, it will fill up by itself and let you drink for a lifetime." /

Qin Yi became interested. When he walked in the rivers and lakes, he sang and drank, poems and wine drifted, and he was forced to be very high... As early as when Xianji Village came out of the mountains, he tried to play this style, riding the old Ma Youran drinks. It's a pity that he really couldn't let go of the gourd. After arriving at Nan Li, he gave up pretending to be forced, and now he picked it up by accident.

Thinking about this, I heard Ju Yunxiu say: "I think if you walk the rivers and lakes, you will like this tune."

Qin Yi keenly felt that these words didn't seem right. It's nice to stay here. Why did she think of walking around the rivers and lakes? Where is the association?

Ju Yunxiu turned around and returned to the pavilion, put away the lyre, and smiled: "Come on, share the ridiculous dream of a master, and see how ridiculous it is."


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