Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 74: Meeting friends again and transforming the universe (make up yesterday’s)

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Ju Yunxiu looked at Qin Yi's eyes, and Qin Yi looked at each other calmly.

The eyes of both people gradually rippled.

Ju Yunxiu knew that Qin Yi was not a good choice, and that feeling was true.

Because Qin Yi is not a music-loving person, he is only interested in self-cultivation. The two confidants do not know the music painting itself, but the meaning.

For Qin Yi like this, when he is interested, it is normal to draw a picture by himself for some recording purposes. It is normal to draw a flute and play the tune.

Unless someone is together.

Then she was the only one living in Yunxiu, and Qin Yi learned this from the very beginning, just to make peace with her.

Ju Yunxiu is also a little proud thinking about here: that stick knows what elegance, huh.

But...

"Before you learned this for the sake of calming your mind. I don't think you need this now, and you have already calmed down and slowed down." Ju Yunxiu asked, "Is it my illusion? Or is it because the intangibility is complete, Naturally?"

Qin Yi raised his head and thought for a moment: "It is the path of no phase that needs to be so. If Jiuying didn’t cause trouble and I had to deal with it, I would probably stay in one place for a hundred years and slow down completely. The misty rain around, the clouds in the mountains, play a stream of water, make a pot of tea..."

Clean tea: "..."

Qin Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the dull hair on Qing Cha's head, and smiled: "Sister Sister ordered Qing Cha back then, is that what she thought in her heart?"

Ju Yunxiu tilted his head and smiled and said: "Your path to no phase is my path to the sun, which is shameful."

"This is actually a consistent way, regardless of realm. I am regaining it now, but looking back." Qin Yi continued to squeeze his hair out: "I feel that the way is just like this, I don't know how Taiqing will prove it, but I I feel that as long as no one comes to hit me, it’s okay to be unclear and unclear."

Ju Yunxiu laughed: "I feel that if you continue to have this state of mind, you will naturally become too clear."

Qin Yi continued to pull his hair down: "Maybe."

It seems to him that the silly hair of Qingcha is more important than the discussion of Taiqingzhitu.

The tea finally exploded: "Uncle Stinky, what are you touching!"

Qin Yile: "Your dull hair can stand upright and won't hang down. It's so cute. It's great to cultivate immortals."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

Too angry. Uncle Master is no longer being bullied by Master, thinking that Uncle Master will save the poor Qingcha when he comes, but in the end he can't do anything except touch Dumma.

Qin Yi fought and retreated to fight cats and cats with Qingcha, happily.

"Puff......" Ju Yunxiu finally laughed.

Say that he has changed a lot, his temperament has indeed changed quite a lot, he has a little sense of leadership and ethics, and has a bit of aura of a deep sense of strength, but in fact he has never changed. Don't forget, he is still him.

Qin Yi grabbed Qingcha's two small fists with one big hand, Qingcha kicked it up, but couldn't kick it, another kick, still couldn't kick it, and burst into tears.

Qin Yi hurriedly coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, good tea, I'll give you this."

Speaking, handing over a small jade bottle, Qingcha tearfully sniffed his nose: "What is this?"

"Bei Ming's icy crystal marrow, a drop of clear dew condensed."

Ju Yunxiu moved slightly: "Good stuff."

Qin Yi smiled and said: "It might be good for plants... If the tea has been transformed by Jianmu juice, how come the practice is still so slow? I don't want her to have her longevity, and it becomes a piece that can no longer be enlightened. Tea."

Qingcha grabbed the small jade bottle and stopped crying, his eyes dripping.

Ju Yunxiu’s beautiful eyes turned around Qingcha and him for several times, after all, he didn’t say anything, but he just pursed his lips and said with a smile: "The five aggregates of Qingcha have been opened, and they have the ability to practice, unlike when they were always a piano girl Growth. Now that you can rise to the clouds, you can shine and rise higher. As long as you and I pay more attention to it... it is a little stupid, and it is still saved..."

Ching Tea Ceremony: "I'm not stupid. I am ready to draw!"

Qin Yi beckoned, Qing Cha came over, Qin Yi attached to his ear: "Have you any painting book recently?"

"The essence of painting, yes." Qingchadao: "I painted Master's..."

Qin Yi was ecstatic: "Show me... By the way, don't show it to others."

"No no, only I have read it myself." Qingcha surreptitiously took the drawing from under the skirt.

A slender hand stretched over and grabbed Qingcha's ear, and threw it under the Baiyu Bridge.

A scream came, and a piece of tea swayed slowly with the water.

Qin Yi shrinks his head.

Ju Yunxiu looked at him with a non-smiling smile: "You said you drew a picture some time ago, let me see it."

Qin Yi sat next to her and took out the things he painted when he was living in seclusion in the small town some time ago.

Ju Yunxiu took it and read them one by one.

At the beginning, I just nodded slightly, thinking that Qin Yi's paintings were good, with all his godlike figures, and he was a master of painting.

When I watched, I gradually lost my mind.

She felt the smell of "spirit".

That is, a certain spirituality that both the book of the book fairy and her paintings can possess, and it is also a prerequisite for manifestation, which can be manifested under the operation of their special skills.

But Qin Yi's spirit... makes her feel a little different...

It seems that it can’t be realized...but for some reason, there is a feeling that the origin of the avenue is lingering in it. It is not clear that the way is unknown, and it can even promote her painting way in turn...

Let Liu Su Yao look at these paintings, and he may not have the feeling of Ju Yunxiu, this is the counterpart.

"These paintings of yours... seem to have a very high Taoist state in them, which makes me feel like something too pure." Ju Yunxiu muttered in a dream, "Is this really what you painted?"

"Yes...in those days, there were some realities, and I didn't say it clearly." Qin Yi said with some regret: "I originally left the town and wanted to go to the Demon City to continue. Unfortunately, Jiuying has a lot of farts. This artistic conception is dissipated, and it is difficult to find it now."

Ju Yunxiu said in a fascinating way: "Since I have already had it, maybe I can get it. What else do you want to paint?"

"Things. Jianmu..." Qin Yi said, "I want to write when I'm almost done drawing."

"Huh? Didn't you have a word in the picture?"

"It's not the same. I'm looking back on what I have seen in this life. Those words are just illustrations, they are still part of the painting."

"Then what do you mean..."

"Since it’s a reorganization of memories, then the memories may not be all characters and things, there are some other things..." Qin Yi said: "For example, what you know is like this fairy palace? I will go one by one. Write it again, and do a complete review of what I know. My path to Taiqing should be found here."

Ju Yunxiu looked at him steadily for a while, and suddenly said: "When you finish this, you can integrate them with this landscape painting world, can you?"

Qin Yi said casually: "It's okay, if you really do that, then it's the Taiqing change of this painting?"

Ju Yunxiu muttered to himself inaudibly: "Taiqing? No, no... more than..."

Qin Yi didn't hear what she said. When she talked about this world of mountain and river painting, her mind turned to this place. Seeing the faint blood in the scroll, even the scene in the painting was obscured. Can't help but ask: "Zuo Qingtian can't handle it?"

"Well, he is too strong. This **** power has destroyed the entire painting world several times... Fortunately, this is just a painting..." Ju Yunxiu's gaze fell back to the scroll, a bit distressed. : "If I follow the usual practice methods, I may need a long-term retreat to do this specifically... But is the situation right now?"

Qin Yi took out his mace: "I will stab him!"

Ju Yunxiu laughed dumbly, remembering the scene of tossing the seal.

"Zuo Qingtian is not unreasonable. You are almost meaningless to him. Even if it is unreasonable, it was originally created by the impact of the spirit power after Qianyuan, not relying on your stick. "

"Then I will rush him with my spirit power. I am better than him now."

Ju Yunxiu's beautiful eyes flowed, and he chuckled: "It is not only soul power but also voice that can be introduced into the painting world. Didn't you say that you want to play the flute and there is no one? Now I am here."

In a sense, this is a bit of a literary version of the meaning of seeking happiness, you want the piano and the serpent to be unanimous, and now I am...Of course this meaning is extremely vague, and how to listen to it is a demanding ensemble. The meaning of facing the enemy together. Qin Yi couldn't hear it, but he had to cooperate with her. We were just fighting the enemy for the sake of music, convinced.

Qin Yi took out the Yunxiu flute and put the flute on his lips.

Ju Yunxiu's cheeks are reddish, so he lowers his head and takes out the lyre.

In the brows of the brows and enthusiasm, a clear voice abruptly pierced the **** sky in the painting world.

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PS: I wanted to take a lunch break yesterday afternoon, but I got up in the middle of the night after falling asleep. This chapter supplements yesterday's update, and there are two more updates today, afternoon and evening.