Chapter 157 You Are Painting
A few days later, Qin Yi stood by the edge of the medicine garden, looking at the newly sprouted buds, feeling quite satisfied in his heart.
When you devote yourself to one thing and watch it grow step by step, it is a kind of practice. Ordinary people use this to refine their hearts and cultivate their temperaments, but the immortal family has three folds of violin hearts, which are integrated as one.
When the buds broke through the ground, Qin Yi's Qin Xin state had been completely stabilized, and the qi in his body was transpiring like smoke, spreading all over the bones, soaking into every drop of blood in his body.
The dantian is mixed and harmonious, like a Wangqing pond, or like a large swamp, filled with mist, as if it is real.
This qi pool is Qin Yi's own image, and others may be different. For example, Du Pingsheng may be like a dice, and Minghe may look like a galaxy hanging high. This is where the foundation of Tao lies, and it is for building a foundation.
Qin Yi didn't know why his image was full of water. I originated from the Kingdom of Li Fire, and the spells I practice are still from the Fire Department. Could it be that I have a lot of water?
"It's because you claim to be a chivalrous man, but you don't mean to be a raging fire. Instead, you are very quiet. There is only passion hidden in your heart, as if you are hiding in the bottom of the sea." Liusu said, "And you can tolerate it. Normally, a newcomer will only If you insist on your own way, you will reject the way of others. This requires a deep understanding of the way before you can smile and say that stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade."
"You bragging about your depth is becoming less and less visible."
"I don't need to say that I have deep knowledge." Liusu pouted: "That's the problem, how can you do this with your little practice... It seems that you can understand anyone's Tao, as if you have seen them all, even if you disagree There is no strong sense of conflict. This is tolerance, so the image becomes a lake, and it turns into a sea, which can accommodate hundreds of rivers."
"Uh, I have seen too many pigs run away." Compared with the world of cultivating immortals, modern people may not be able to compare many things, but there is one thing that is absolutely far beyond, that is, the amount of information is too large. Immortal cultivators may not see as many things in the world after living for thousands of years as modern people have seen on the Internet in a few years.
Qin Yi also didn't intend to compare the strengths and weaknesses of the technology side and the immortal side. For non-engineering people, that little knowledge is not enough in this world. It would be good to be able to make a toothbrush and use it by yourself. Forget about the rest.
Thinking of this, I feel that I haven't watched it yet, and I have to watch it another day.
Then again, he no longer needs a toothbrush...
He can also live without food, and feed on wind and dew... Even if he wants to eat, he can get it done after a cleansing technique, and he doesn't need to brush his teeth... There will be no foreign matter on his body and face, and the outside world will not be polluted by dirt. You don't even need to wash your face or take a shower.
What a fairy.
At the beginning of the phoenix, it can prolong life and delay aging. This kind of effect is not too strong. It would be good to extend the life of a person who was originally counted as sixty or seventy to eighty or ninety. Even if Fengchu is consummated, it would be one hundred twenty or thirty, and it is still within the longevity category recognized by ordinary people, and it has not exceeded the limit of human beings.
When it comes to the heart of the piano, it can be counted from two hundred, and it can reach more than five hundred if it is completed.
Now that Qin Yi's violin heart is solid, and his martial arts has reached Yijin, and his physique has been increased, his theoretical lifespan should be two hundred and five... At the beginning, Qingxu was just a name, but Qin Yi was really two hundred and five...
The macho is in tears, in order to get rid of this number, he must continue to improve.
In addition, the higher the cultivation, the slower the aging, and the harder it is to change his appearance. Now Qin Yi still looks like a seventeen-year-old baby face, but when he looks at it in more than ten years, he may be a young man of eighteen or nineteen. It's not that they won't grow old, it's just that they are slow. If they still can't break through Tengyun, they will become old men and old women sooner or later, so the world of cultivating immortals is not all teenagers, and there are many middle-aged and old men.
And once you reach Tengyun, the golden core has been completed, and your body is almost energized, then you will keep the appearance at that moment from now on, and it will never change again.
Therefore, in the study of inner alchemy, it is often said that it is the golden elixir avenue, and at this moment it is really the avenue of longevity, because the basic goal of "not getting old" is already there.
Ju Yunxiu may have been an old aunt for more than a thousand years, but she is still in her twenties. This is not to deliberately change herself to look younger, but she is indeed in her twenties, without any falsehood. Minghe has reached Tengyun, and it will never change in the future.
Qin Yi had already left the cave at this time to meet his thousand-year-old aunt.
Whether it's senior sisters, younger brothers, or ministerial employees, it's obviously not good to hide in the cave for several days without seeing each other. Now that the heart of the piano is stable and the seeds have been planted, it's time to go out and have a look.
In fact, Qin Yi considered the nature of Wandao Xiangong to be more like a comprehensive university, and Ju Yunxiu was more like a department head. The entire art department of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting has different majors, and the head of each department is the head of each major or Said the head teacher.
Now that I have been appointed as the peak master but I don't have a major, I can probably be regarded as a department counselor...
This is the most vivid, what kind of suzerain does not conform to the traditional structure of Xianzong at all.
But as soon as the handkerchief landed on the main peak, all the thoughts about "old aunt" and "department head" were immediately thrown into the sky.
On the edge of the cliff, there is a green tile pavilion, where Ju Yunxiu is alone, playing the piano.
The melodious sound of the zither is just like the warm rising sun in the sky at this moment, reflecting the world, there is the top of Qianren Snow Mountain, the snow slowly melts, the clear spring flows down, the white deer patrols the mountains, and a hundred birds dance around. There is a slight fragrance of flowers, and the butterflies stop. At that moment, everything is ethereal, turning into a static picture scroll.
Clouds and mist curled up on the edge of the cliff, lingering around her, unfocused and uncertain, not knowing where to go. Several birds stopped on the green pine on the side of the cliff, listening to the piano quietly, as if they were tired of flying, and there was a moment of silence.
The cloud has no heart to go out of Xiu, and the bird knows to return when it is tired.
The person is in the mountains... She represents the immortal.
A different but equally undisputed fairy from Minghe.
"Zheng!" The sound of the zither stopped suddenly, as if the world had suddenly resumed its hustle and bustle, the wind began to move, and the birds began to sing, returning from the sky to the world.
"Is Junior Brother happy these days?" Ju Yunxiu asked lightly, and Qin Yi found that her voice actually represented a kind of music, light and ethereal.
Is the woman who was in a daze before really the same person as now?
He collected himself and replied: "The cave is quiet and quite rewarding."
Ju Yunxiu put her slender hands on the strings, as if she was thinking about something, and said after a while: "You intended to hide your clumsiness, why did you expose your true practice in public that day?"
Qin Yi shook his head: "I never wanted to deliberately hide my clumsiness and pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger, but it just so happens that they don't know martial arts, so they didn't intend to do it."
Ju Yunxiu nodded, and asked again: "Then how does it feel to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger pit to be regarded as an opponent? Do you think it's pretty good?"
Qin Yi said: "I practice to be able to control my own destiny, and to protect the people I want to protect. The best protection is to gain the respect of others, instead of being despised, bullied every day, looking for trouble for nothing. , Harm people clean."
Ju Yunxiu's beautiful eyes focused on his face, and she suddenly smiled: "So, you are not in line with the Tao of conspiracy as they said. You are pure and out of the dust, born like a passerby, without a single attachment, it is the most traditional fairy way , it’s a pity to come to my Myriad Dao Immortal Palace for your talent.”
Qin Yi also smiled: "It's not a pity. To hear this piano and see this painting, it's been a worthwhile trip."
Ju Yunxiu was stunned: "It's just the piano upside down, there are no paintings here."
"You are a painting." Qin Yi paused, then stretched out his finger and pointed around his body: "The blue clouds come out of the mountains, and the birds listen to the music. This is a painting."