There are five floors in total, and a painting of calligraphy and calligraphy is hung on the third floor in the middle:

"The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fall

The leaves gather and disperse, and the crows are surging again.

When will I know each other after missing each other? At this time, I feel embarrassed!

My lovesickness door, I know that my lovesickness is painful, I miss you forever, and I remember you forever, and my short lovesickness is endless, early

Knowing that such a hindrance to people is as good as not knowing each other at the beginning.”

It is a good word, and the painting is even better. You can see a young man who climbs a tall building alone. His face is blurred and his head is very dirty. However, except for the young man, other places are all painted in a wonderful way, which makes people reluctant to leave their eyes when they look at it.

In front of the painting are two Taoist nuns, one big and one small. If Su Ji was here, he would recognize that the little Taoist nun was actually an iceberg."

Master, what's wrong with you calling your disciple?"

Ji Xiaochang's Taoist nun is not big. She looks about thirty years old and has a good appearance, but the coldness in her face is deeper than an iceberg.

The iceberg is ice, and she is even more cold.

The Taoist nun said to Bingshan: "This time you come back, you have made great progress in martial arts. Now I want to discuss something with you." Bingshan said, "Bingshan."

Shan said: "Does Master want to talk about my marriage with Shaoyou?"

The Taoist nun looked at her and said, "Do you want to?" Bing

Shan bit his lip, but did not avoid the master's eyes and whispered: "I don't want to."

The Taoist nun looked at her with no waves and said lightly: "Then you just serve the words." Bing

Shan said "hmm".

It is different from becoming a monk. This is a saying in the martial arts world. After serving the Tao, it means being alone for the rest of your life, not passing on your skills, not leaving behind, not getting married, and from then on, devote yourself to martial arts.

It is a cruel thing for a woman to worship Taoism after all.

The aunt seemed a little reluctant, so she calmed down and said, "Master rarely forced you, but the Qin family is powerful. You rejected the Qin family's proposal. If you don't come up with a decent excuse, I'm afraid our Red Mansion will not be peaceful from now on."

Shandao: "Disciple understands."

The Taoist nun glanced at the disciple with pity, then turned cold again, and said, "Then you go down."

Bingberg silently retreated, and before leaving, he took a look at the portrait. He had seen the portrait countless times, and suddenly it seemed a little special at this moment. He felt that the person in the portrait was a bit similar to Mr. Su in Gu Lao Village.

It's an illusion." Iceberg buried his thoughts in his heart.
Chapter completed!