Chapter 150 Follow-Up to the Ancient Painting

The little girl Qingcha was dispatched to the main peak to make a report.

For an official sect, Immortal Palace, if someone joins the sect, of course it needs to create a booklet as a system, which involves the distribution of various rights and obligations, and it also has the mark of a fellow sect "one of us".

It can be said that Qin Yi didn't really stay in this sect to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but to the outside world, this is Ju Yunxiu's acting as a teacher to accept apprentices, and this sect has an extra senior fellow.

Inside the main house.

Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi sat facing each other on a low table. Ju Yunxiu made tea with plain hands. The fairy water flowed in the teapot and fell into the teacup. There was a natural tranquility and etherealness, just like the echo of music in nature.

This time, it's not the clear tea stuffed into the water to make tea, but the prepared fairy tea. As soon as the water is flushed, the immortal energy will overflow, the room will be filled with the fragrance of tea, and the aura will be floating. ——Of course, if you want to say that this is a compatriot of Qingcha, there is nothing wrong with it.

Qin Yi's heart moved slightly.

This kind of fairy tea is good to drink and has fairy flavor for practitioners, and the actual effect is at most a little refreshing, which is equivalent to nothing. But if ordinary people drink it, it may be a bit reborn, cleansing impurities and boosting the effect of cultivation. Maybe an ordinary person will embark on the road of cultivation after drinking a sip of tea.

It can be seen from this that those food and wine are not as simple as imagined.

After getting in touch with life in the real world of cultivating immortals, you can indeed find that everything is no longer used by the secular world, and the "class", or different species, has already been opened invisibly.

Of course, a big boss of Huiyang is really not the same species as a mortal. She may be able to destroy a country with one hand, without breaking a sweat.

Therefore, the actual immortals really have nothing to ask for from the secular world, and there is no need to fight for secular power. The things they need often do not exist in places where human beings live together, and they are all born in the famous Lingshan Mountain with rich aura. Perhaps there are very few things that need the help of secular forces to collect, and it only needs to be ordered and someone will do it.

This is the basis for people to live in the mountains and avoid the world. Over time, they may not regard themselves as human beings.

It's like the Ming River hanging in the sky, and it's like the sound of a piano playing in Yunxiu.

Before Qin Yi and Ming He entered the cave, they had a brief "daoist dispute". In the final analysis, it was based on this difference in cognition, whether to separate themselves from ordinary people.

"Wan Dao Immortal Palace is about all hobbies in the world. If you go to the extreme and put your soul into it, you can become Tao." Ju Yunxiu poured tea and said slowly: "But things in the world are always like this, addicted to eating, drinking and whoring There are always more people who gamble than those who are addicted to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Some people may say that he loves music, but the purpose is too strong. For fame, gain, and popularity, that is not the way of piano. It is better to be greedy Those who love wine and sex are those who love wine and sex, but they don’t have so many purposes and utilitarian interests. So eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling are a town, and only a few people play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.”

After a pause, he sighed softly: "It's just for the music, purely for the music, and then we need people who are really capable and able to understand the Tao. How many people are there?"

Qin Yi couldn't help but said: "I know a brother Jingze, he seems to be purely for painting, and he has a high level of comprehension. But it seems that he came here a few years ago, and the senior sister didn't accept him?"

"It's not that I don't accept him, it's that he is young and vigorous, and speaks well, saying that we are obsessed with one thing, like crazy, and are already inhuman." Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly: "Actually, he is not a crazy idiot in the eyes of others. What? As for being inhuman... sooner or later he will also be inhuman. Isn’t the search for immortality just to find out how to become inhuman?”

Qin Yi was silent.

I thought of Minghe again in my heart.

After a while, he said: "So, actually, Senior Sister thinks Brother Jingze is okay?"

"Well... I pretended to be angry and drove him away, but I just wanted him to sharpen it a little bit. When he wears off the arrogance of becoming famous as a young man, and tastes the warmth and coldness of the world, he will eventually know whether he is human or not." Ju Yunxiu frowned. Sipping tea, he smiled and said, "He will come back sooner or later."

Qin Yi felt a little admiration in his heart, he must have seen it through.

Jing Ze will indeed come back, he said that he will draw slowly all the way.

"But since that's the case, wouldn't there be a successor to this school of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Qin Yi was puzzled: "Why is senior sister still willing to use such loose conditions to leave me as a guardian?"

"The mountain of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is dying day by day. In addition to the difficulty of finding those who really conform to this way, there is also a factor of lack of actual combat." Ju Yunxiu smiled: "Your practice is very solid. A very suitable protector. Maybe Jingze can carry forward the way of painting, but he cannot be counted on to maintain this prestige and face. Why did I ask Qingcha to make water by herself and don’t interrupt? Because she can’t count on..."

Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry: "So I'm a thug."

"Do you know how hard it is to find a thug who can draw, write books, and is not greedy?" Ju Yunxiu took it for granted.

Qin Yi stared.

"Don't stare, my dear." Ju Yunxiu said with a smile: "You also have the need to join a sect, otherwise you wouldn't come all the way to visit Taoism. On the surface, visiting Taoism is for cognition, but the deep meaning is-if you like Let’s hang out together, right?”

"Then what good is it for me to hang out with you? I don't plan to learn calligraphy and painting."

"Oh, you have such a beautiful senior sister, isn't it a good thing?"

Qin Yi's eyeballs widened even further.

"You can use those painting souls as you please, is it a benefit?"

"I joined the mountain of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, not a town of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling." Qin Yi said angrily: "Besides, don't think I can't see it. Those painting souls can't do that at all. They are just souls, and they don't have that. This kind of function. If the white worms really want to use their brains, they will probably be thrown down the mountain by them."

"Huh..." Ju Yunxiu was taken aback for a moment, "You can actually see this?"

Qin Yi snorted coldly and didn't answer. His cultivation has not yet reached the soul body level, but he has seen pigs run!

Bangbang now has Tengyun-level soul power, and he can't transform a soul body into Libang. The mere soul of painting, even if it is supported by paintings, how can it actually do such things? He was surprised to be able to copy books, okay?

Presumably being able to draw a real person with flesh and blood is the ultimate pursuit of this way... This is a bit dreamy, and it is almost at the level of creation. I am afraid it is really not something that can be done in the Huiyang realm. I don't know if it will work...

Qin Yi suddenly remembered something, and took out the painting scroll of a woman in the cave of the ancient corpse: "This painting, that senior said, can someone from Myriad Dao Immortal Palace help him realize it?"

Ju Yunxiu took the scroll, stretched out his hand to caress it, with a look of nostalgia, but didn't answer for a while.

After a while, he sighed: "Where is the owner of this painting? Judging from the life expectancy, he should be dead. I wonder if there is another good fortune?"

"Senior has passed away for a long time, I don't know how many years."

"Well... this painting was drawn by my master for them. I was quite young at that time... My master thought that if we could reach that level, it would be tantamount to resurrecting the dead. It's ridiculous... I couldn't bring the dead back to life. I wanted to do it People who saw this kind of thing died one by one by themselves." Ju Yunxiu chuckled lightly, a little ironically.

Qin Yi said: "So you are also pursuing this?"

Ju Yunxiu thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "It's too vague. Creating things out of thin air is tantamount to creating the power of water, fire and wind. Who can do it? But if you can capture a trace of soul and store it in the painting, copy a person out There is still a possibility..."

This is already awesome, okay...Qin Yi's heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "Since that's the case, this sect has a lot of research on souls?"

Ju Yunxiu took a look at him: "You haven't reached the level of cultivating yin gods, let alone yang gods. It's too early to think about this. Let's go down to form alchemy."

After a pause, he said again: "There are some secrets hidden in this painting, only those who are proficient in painting can see... You have nothing to gain when you join my sect, but you gave me a big gift secret."

Qin Yi scratched his head, a little speechless, he didn't expect this painting to have a text.

Suddenly, I thought of the "door" that was kept secret by Tassel.

The secret in this painting may have something to do with the "door".

Thinking of this, he said, "If it's a map to explore somewhere, can you take me with you?"

Ju Yunxiu pondered for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I have to spend time to solve this secret... If it is a secret guide, let's see how dangerous it is. Since you have entered my door, I will not hide it."

Qin Yi heaved a sigh of relief, this mountain of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is indeed very fairy, there is nothing to calculate.

"As for you now...you don't learn the way of calligraphy and painting, and you have exercises as your foundation. I can't think of anything that suits your needs for a while..." Ju Yunxiu pondered: "First of all, you can have Your own cave, I suggest you settle down first, and then discuss other things."