Chapter 160: Beginning to feel the spring sky
The sect of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting has a small mountain where the students are located, and the system is no different from the low-level students of ordinary sects. The difference is that the methods taught introductory are all pine trees, green bamboos, plum blossoms, and the "mountain fairy" that are inspired, which is similar to the tea.
It is not only because of insufficient manpower, but also because their attributes are actually the most suitable for leading this path. Children are naturally outstanding in this environment.
However, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to teach Meng Tong introductory teaching like Ju Yunxiu. Instead, it must start from the most basic palace and merchant signs and the most basic strokes, which is naturally much boring. In the past, I occasionally accepted some disciples and then ran away shortly after, so I didn't mention being obsessed with Taoism.
But this time...
A group of children surrounded a fat sheep and were so fascinated that they were probably even more obsessed than Ju Yunxiu when he learned painting.
But is this called being obsessed with painting? It doesn’t look like it no matter how you look at it.
Above the clouds, Ju Yunxiu looked at Qin Yi beside him speechlessly.
Qin Yi Yangtian laughed: "Enjoy is cultivated. In the future, they will start learning for themselves to create cute lambs. This is called learning and entertainment."
"It makes sense for you." Ju Yunxiu hesitated for a moment and asked again: "But I have not yet reached the point of giving birth to a complete soul with a painting. The only thing that a painting gives this fat sheep is based on the movements and temperaments reflected in this painting, and they will soon get tired of it."
"So you don't have the concept of comic strips yet?" Qin Yi gestured: "Different paintings can be connected with stories to form a continuous story. With your cleverness, there is naturally a way to unify them and turn them into a vivid animated story, just like a lively drama."
Ju Yunxiu's eyes suddenly shrank.
"We also have the way to write books, and there is story creation, right? The way to qin and music, which is clearly a good animation industry chain. Not to mention children, I suspect that as long as it is done and thrown into other systems, a large number of people can be attracted to it. How many people who really like qin, chess, calligraphy and painting can be transformed depends on how to guide them in the future." Qin Yi smiled and said, "If you believe it or not, I will change the "Chess Soul" and you...uh..."
Just as I was about to brag about the prospect, I suddenly stopped.
The old man who is the chess soul can easily remind him of tassels.
Forget it, it would be bad if it arouses others' guesses about the origin of his practice.
He looked at Ju Yunxiu. Ju Yunxiu was distracted, as if he was immersed in some thoughts, and he didn't listen to the second half of his sentence at all. Qin Yi sighed and thought that it should be enough to be in charge of this matter. He was not here to play farming in the sect, and he lost his original intention if he got too deep into it.
But Ju Yunxiu spoke like a dream: "Continuous painting... I know, why I can never crack the secret of that ancient painting? There should be many other paintings, and connecting them together is the complete guide..."
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment. He thought Ju Yunxiu was considering teaching development, but he didn't expect that he was considering this aspect.
No wonder, if she was a person who cared about the development of the sect, the Huiyang boss would have always had a solution for so many years, so that she would not have left such two or three kittens. It seems that she didn't put much of her mind here, and it was indeed her temperament.
Just when Qin Yi thought Ju Yunxiu was about to start searching for other ancient painting clues, she saw her yawning: "It's really troublesome, hey, Qin Yi, I don't care about the secret of the painting. If you want to know, go find it yourself. I'll go to bed."
After saying that, he turned around and flew.
"Hey!" Qin Yi called her, laughing and crying: "This hidden clue must have hidden a lot of secrets. You have no curiosity at all?"
"No." Ju Yunxiu turned his head with a pair of sleepy eyelids: "Because Tao is not sought, the hidden secrets in the painting cannot be related to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. So what else does it have to do with me? If you can simply crack it, it will be solved. If it is too troublesome, forget it. What I am obsessed with is Tao, not treasure."
Qin Yi scratched his head and wanted to praise a true immortal, but he couldn't praise him.
Because he really wanted to know the secret in the painting, it might be related to the "door".
But when you meet such a senior sister who doesn't ask about anything, whether you say she is lazy or stupid, you can't praise her, and you can't say it, and you can't say it, it hurts so much.
Ju Yunxiu said again: "No matter what, you have acquired an apprentice this time and passed on my teachings. You have made great contributions and you should be rewarded. If you are interested in that secret, I can help you. At least a few other paintings, I should know where it is. But I would like to advise you..."
Qin Yilianrong listened.
Ju Yunxiu said lightly: "My master Huiyang's limit and sat in the world, and he is also a huge immortal in this world. He hid all the secrets he had not told me in the paintings. It must be extremely dangerous and he does not want me to explore. It is best not to think about your practice now."
"Okay." Qin Yi of course also understood this principle. The secrets related to Liusu were never touched by himself now. He was not confused and clasped his fists and said, "I'm going back to my house to practice. If I want to know this in the future, I'll bother my senior sister again."
Watching Qin Yi leave, Ju Yunxiu pondered for a moment, suddenly took out a book and threw it into the air.
The booklets spread out bit by bit, turning into the shape of several strong men, and saluted: "Master."
"Junior Brother Qin has captured all his new disciples in our sect, which will inevitably touch the plans of some people. Maybe someone will secretly be unfavorable to him." Ju Yunxiu said: "You secretly guard the Passerby. Anyone who sees sneaky will be blocked and captured in the book. I will bear the consequences."
"Yes." The strong man received the order, and the book was floating and disappeared.
One thing Qin Yi has never realized is that although the number of people in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting schools is the most, in some ways.
The power of actual combat may be the first sect of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.
Ju Yunxiu is alone, he is a sect.
She accepted disciples for the purpose of inheriting the Tao, and never for the sect's power. However, other branches may not be like this.
But Qin Yi knew that he might offend someone this time.
It doesn't matter that offending others itself. Only by losing something can you gain something. He clearly felt that Ju Yunxiu's attitude towards him has changed very subtlely.
Although it still looks the same on the surface, it has actually brought the meaning of "hiring someone to work" to "hire someone to work".
Back to my Passerby Peak, standing at the top of the peak and looking into the distance, the drizzle was like smoke, and it was very comfortable to sprinkle on my face.
A pair of swallows flew over and landed on Qin Yi's shoulders, very close.
Just as he has become one with this nature, he is part of the natural scenery.
I have been in Wandao Immortal Palace for a month, and the biggest gain is "out", from the hustle and bustle along the way to the real nature. It seems that the music and songs have dispersed all over the tourists and they feel that spring is empty.
Spring has passed, and there are already flying catkins. Qin Yi has sensitively felt a premonition, and this kind of life of escaping from the world and silence will not be long.
He finally discovered that even in this foolish fairyland, there were still "people".
There are worlds where there are people, and they have never been able to truly "become". Even the fairy who was born like Ju Yunxiu and so hopeless could not escape the word "contact".
People are immortals in the mountains... and then they are still humans after all.
It's better not to go out and run around in the near future.
Going home to farm, cultivate seeds, practice one's own body, and helping the Liusu soul condense his soul are his first priority now.
Chapter completed!