Chapter 159 Leaping Into the Abyss
"Unexpectedly, I haven't taught my younger brother to draw Taoism yet, but my younger brother unexpectedly gave me new inspiration." Ju Yunxiu finally recovered her elegant appearance, and bowed to Qin Yi: "As a senior sister, you have nothing to repay, just..."
Just promise with your body?
I saw Ju Yunxiu picked up the tea and shook it, and the tea turned into a green tea leaf with a "boom".
Ju Yunxiu held the tender tip of the tea and threw it into the pot: "Let's invite my brother to drink tea."
After finishing speaking, he hooked his fingers, and the tender tip of the tea jumped out of the pot again, turning into clear tea again, and standing aside with his whole body wet with water, his face looked hopeless.
Ju Yunxiu gracefully held up the pot and poured Qin Yi a cup: "Don't worry, there is absolutely no dust on the body of the green tea, it is made of pure fairy spirit. It is absolutely impossible for others to drink it, except for me, the younger brother." The first to drink..."
"..." Qin Yi looked at the tea in front of him, and then at the tea that was about to cry, but was speechless.
By the way, Senior Sister Ju, don't be elegant, the elegant fairy character set has collapsed.
Ju Yunxiu took a sip of tea, and said again: "Young brother has a special way of painting. When you learn this way, you don't need to think about other things. Let's put it aside for now. From today on, I will teach my younger brother to paint."
Qin Yi's heart moved: "How to teach?"
The scene of the beautiful tutors standing next to each other, holding the hand holding the pen with their slender hands, and drawing together came to mind. The fragrance penetrates into the tip of the nose, and you can touch it with your arms...
"Brother, what are you thinking?"
"Ah, no, no."
Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly, stretched out an index finger, and tapped on Qin Yi's forehead.
Qin Yi's sea of consciousness shook slightly, and countless inexplicable consciousnesses drilled in like entities, light and shadow, lines, light and shade, light and heavy, color, use of spirit...finally blended into "Painting Dao", silent in the heart.
"Is this teaching me to draw?" Qin Yi's expression was as unlovely as the tea beside him.
"Isn't the teaching of immortality like 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 help, so he sighed and said, "Okay, since this is the teaching method, then I will also teach you how to play the flute, so you don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills."
Ju Yunxiu once again pointed at his eyebrows: "It is easy to teach you this way, and it takes only a moment to play a thousand musical instruments. But if you are not really obsessed with this, at most you will get skills, not Tao."
"Obtaining skills is enough, it can be cultivated, cultivated, cleansed from common dust, and become immortals, which is my way." Qin Yi made a bow: "Thank you, senior sister, for teaching the skills."
Ju Yunxiu was a little curious: "Why did the temperament change so quickly, what about the pitiful disappointed expression just now?"
Qin Yi smiled: "Because I should understand that I came to visit Tao after all, not for other messy thoughts."
Ju Yunxiu nodded thoughtfully, turned over her slender hand, and added a white jade flute: "This is an embryo, a gift for my younger brother. The effect of the sacrifice depends entirely on the younger brother's own mind. What auxiliary materials are lacking? If so, let the boy come to me."
Qin Yi took the jade flute, bowed again, turned around and drifted away.
This is also the law of fate.
The mace is a weapon of martial arts, not a magic weapon of immortality. As a cultivator of both immortal and martial arts, Qin Yi lacked an immortal magic weapon. The demon-slaying sword was too high-grade and could only be used as a big move. After the Qin Xin was stabilized, he should have sacrificed a magic weapon suitable for him.
Originally, I hadn't figured out what kind of magic weapon I should make, and I didn't have any concept in my mind, but now I don't even need to think about it, it's natural.
Watching Qin Yi's disappearing back, Ju Yunxiu has been thinking, looking at the sky with distracted eyes.
Qing Cha tilted his neck to look at her.
Ju Yunxiu didn't turn her head, and said expressionlessly, "What are you looking at?"
"Master's attitude towards this uncle is different from that of those fake apprentices in the past. What he taught was the real method, and what he gave was the embryo that he wanted to refine."
"Because he brought me a new painting method, I should repay it."
"That kind of painting is of very little value to Master, at most it is a supplement." Qing Cha pouted and said, "Isn't it because Master has no spouse at all, and has been looking forward to it?"
"The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all my partners. Men are big pigs, what are you looking forward to?" Ju Yunxiu yawned and went back to the house: "Sleep and sleep, I learned a new method by accident, I feel refreshed, I should have a good dream today. "
Over there, Qin Yi went back to the cave, sat by the stream beside the medicinal garden, twirled the jade flute around a few times, and said with a smile, "Bang Bang, I never thought that I would actually learn how to play the flute and paint when I went to the Immortal Palace to visit Taoism." Painting, this was originally not my original intention, but it seems to be the case when things come to an end. How can the leisurely and ethereal fairy house lack poetic and picturesque charm? Maybe I can become enlightened among the mountains and rivers and flute sounds."
Really sitting in the cave, not knowing the sun and the moon, it may be difficult for me to improve, I have this feeling in the cave of the ancient corpse, that kind of meditation is different from the birth in my heart.
As for playing the qin and painting, it may be more suitable for the meaning between mountains and rivers. So it is not learning music and painting, but finding the meaning of being out of this world, and also finding the reason for understanding nature, just like seeing the white clouds coming out of the Xiu, and the spirit birds fluttering when they are playing the piano in Juyunxiu.
So the immortal way that suits me is not a Taoist priest like Wang Chongyang, but a peach blossom like Huang Yaoshi.
This piano, chess, calligraphy and painting school came to the right place.
He held the flute to his lips, and blew a song lightly.
It was the piece that Ju Yunxiu played before, and with one instruction, he didn't even need to learn the music score.
The sound of the flute was melodious, and a bird landed curiously and stopped on the branch. Qin Yi smiled and stretched out his hand, and the little bird fluttered to rest in his palm.
The image of water in the body became more ethereal and stronger. There is a feeling of sublimation of spirit and flesh.
It is faster than the speed of sitting in the cave to improve.
No wonder Ju Yunxiu doesn't need to meditate at all. Since she is practicing when she plays the piano, draws pictures and reads books, why not sleep when she is free?
It's really interesting.
"Bang Bang, cultivating immortals is really fun."
"Is it more fun than women?"
"Well, it must be added, because the senior sister is a beauty, so cultivating immortals is fun."
Liusu couldn't help laughing: "I don't know if it's a little unpleasant for me to destroy your artistic conception now."
Qin Yi smiled and said, "I know what you want to say... Is it time for me to sacrifice the magic weapon?"
"That's right." Liusu 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, fascinate one's soul, inspire one's own side, these are the few types, right?"
"That's right..." Liusu said slowly, "Do you still remember the peaches you got in the rift valley? That soul-stirring gold is a perfect fit for sacrificing this magic weapon, just like what you harvested back then , just waiting for today."
Qin Yi was stunned.
Is it really destined in the dark?
Liusu said: "Minghe made a divination in the cave, and I peeked at it."
Qin Yi: "?"
"That's a jump in the abyss, and there is no blame for it. Even if you only rely on superficial common sense, you should know that no matter what you choose, it will be right in the end. Let nature take its course and follow your heart."
Qin Yi was taken aback for a moment: "The hexagram, is it her or me?"
"Is there a difference?" Liusu said indifferently: "She thought she was counted, but how could the situation at that time be separated from you to form a divination? It can be counted on her, it can be counted on you, and it can be counted on the relationship between you, so what? Can't?"
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