"I didn't expect that I haven't learned how to teach my disciple yet, but I unexpectedly gave me new inspiration." Ju Yunxiu finally regained his graceful appearance and bowed to Qin Yi: "As a senior sister, I have nothing to repay, so..."
Just pledge yourself to me?
Ju Yunxiu picked up the tea and shook it. The tea turned into a tender green tea leaf with a bang.
Ju Yunxiu weighed the tender tips of the tea leaves and threw them into the pot: "Please invite junior brother to drink tea."
After saying that, he hooked his fingers, and the tender tips of the tea leaves jumped out of the pot again, turning into fresh tea again. He stood aside with his body covered in wet water, with a look of despair on his face.
Ju Yunxiu very elegantly raised the pot and poured a cup for Qin Yi: "Don't worry, there is absolutely no dust on the tea, it is made of pure fairy spirit. No one else can drink this, except me, junior brother
The first one to drink..."
"..." Qin Yi looked at the tea in front of him, and then at Qingcha who was about to cry without tears, and was speechless.
By the way, Sister Ju, please stop being elegant. Your elegant fairy persona has collapsed.
Ju Yunxiu took a sip of tea and said again: "Junior brother has his own unique ideas about painting. You should learn this way. There is no need to consider other things. Let's put it aside for now. From today on, I will teach my brother how to paint."
Qin Yi's heart moved: "How to teach?"
The scene of the beautiful tutor standing next to her, her delicate hand holding the hand holding the pen, and drawing together came to mind. The fragrance penetrated into the tip of the nose, and the softness around her could be touched by the touch of her arm...
"Junior brother, what are you thinking about?"
"Ah, no, no."
Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly, stretched out an index finger, and touched 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, weight, color, use of spirit... finally merged into the "Way of Painting", which fell silent in his heart.
"Are you teaching me how to draw?" Qin Yi's expression was as hopeless as the tea next to him.
"Isn't teaching in the Immortal Way like this?" Ju Yunxiu looked at him strangely: "Is it like teaching Meng Tong, teaching you step by step?"
Qin Yi was really embarrassed to ask for help, so he could only sigh and said: "Okay, since this is the teaching method, let's teach flute playing together. There are many skills that are not overwhelming."
Ju Yunxiu once again pointed his finger at the center of his brow: "It is easy to teach you this way, and it only takes a moment to teach you all kinds of musical instruments. But if you are not really obsessed with this, at most you will only learn the technique, not the way."
"Acquiring skills is enough. It can be cultivated, nourished, washed away from the worldly dust, and emerged as an immortal. This is my way." Qin Yi bowed and said, "Thank you, senior sister, for teaching me the skills."
Ju Yunxiu was a little curious: "Why did your temperament change so quickly? Where was that pitiful and disappointed expression just now?"
Qin Yi smiled: "Because I should understand that I am here to visit Tao after all, not for other random thoughts."
Ju Yunxiu nodded thoughtfully, flipped his delicate hand, and found a white jade flute: "This is a embryonic instrument, given to junior brother. What effect you want to achieve through the sacrifice is entirely up to junior brother. What auxiliary materials are lacking?
If so, let the boy come to me."
Qin Yi took the jade flute, bowed again, turned around and walked away.
This is also fate.
The mace is a martial arts weapon, not an immortal magic weapon. As a practitioner of both immortality and martial arts, Qin Yi lacks an immortal magic weapon. The Demon-Slaying Sword is too high-grade and can only be used for ultimate moves. After the Qinxin is stabilized, he should have sacrificed it himself.
Refining a magic weapon suitable for your own use.
Originally I hadn't thought about what kind of magical weapon I should make, and I had no idea at all. But now I don't even have to think about it, it just comes naturally.
Watching Qin Yi's disappearing figure, Ju Yunxiu kept thinking thoughtfully and looking at the sky.
Qingcha was looking at her with her neck tilted.
Ju Yunxiu didn't turn his head and said expressionlessly: "What are you looking at?"
"Master's attitude towards this uncle is different from those who pretended to be apprentices in the past. He taught him the true method and gave him the embryo of the weapon that he originally wanted to practice."
"Because he brought me new painting methods, I should repay him in return."
"That kind of painting method has very little value to the master. It is just a supplement at most." Qingcha curled his lips and said: "Isn't it because the master has no partner at all, so he has always been looking forward to it?"
"Playing, chess, calligraphy and painting are all my companions. Men are all big pigs, what is there to look forward to?" Ju Yunxiu yawned and returned to the house: "Go to bed, I accidentally learned a new method, I am relaxed and happy, I should have a good dream today.
"
Over there, Qin Yi returned to the cave, sat by the stream next to the medicine garden, twirled the jade flute a few times, and said with a smile: "Bangbang, I really didn't expect that when I went to the Immortal Palace to visit Taoism, I actually learned the flute and painting.
Painting, this was not my original intention, but when it came to it, it seemed to be the case. How could the leisurely and ethereal fairy home lack the poetic and artistic charm? Maybe I can become enlightened among the landscape and the sound of the flute."
If you really sit in a cave, unaware of the sun and the moon, it may be difficult for you to improve. You have this feeling in the ancient corpse cave. There is a difference between that kind of meditation and the rebirth in your mind.
As for playing the harp and painting, this meaning may be more suitable because of the relationship between mountains and rivers. Therefore, I am not learning music and painting, but using it to find the meaning of transcendence and the understanding of nature, just like seeing Ju Yunxiu playing the harp.
At that time, the white clouds came out of Xiu, and the spiritual birds flew in the air.
Therefore, the immortal way that suits me is not a Taoist priest like Wang Chongyang, but a peach blossom like Huang Yaoshi.
This chess, calligraphy and painting sect has come to the right place.
He held the flute to his lips and played a tune gently.
It was exactly the piece that Ju Yunxiu had played before. With just one finger, he could learn the music without even having to learn the music score.
The sound of the flute was melodious, and a little bird landed curiously and stopped on the branch. Qin Yi smiled and stretched out his hand, and the little bird fluttered and stopped in his hand.
The image of water in the body becomes more and more ethereal and powerful. There is a feeling that the spirit and body are sublimated together.
It improves faster than just sitting in a cave meditating.
No wonder Ju Yunxiu doesn't need to meditate at all. Since she practices while playing the piano, drawing, and reading, why not sleep in her spare time?
It's really interesting.
"Bangbang, cultivating immortals is really fun."
"Is it more fun than women?"
"Well, I must add that because my senior sister is a beauty, cultivating immortality is fun."
Liusu laughed dumbly: "I don't know if it's a bit embarrassing for me to ruin your artistic conception now."
Qin Yi smiled and said: "I know what you want to say... It's time for me to sacrifice the magic weapon, right?"
"That's right." Liusu said, "Do you know what I thought of when Ju Yunxiu gave you such a embryo?"
"Huh? What?"
"If it is used against enemies, how many uses can you think of for music?"
"Sound waves can hurt people, capture people's souls, and inspire others. That's pretty much it, right?"
"That's right..." Liusu said slowly: "Do you still remember the peach you got in the rift? That soul-stirring gold is a perfect match for sacrificing this magical weapon, just like what you gained at that time
, just waiting for today.”
Qin Yi was stunned.
Is it really predestined?
Liusu said: "Minghe once made a divination in the cave, and I took a peek."
Qin Yi: "?"
"It is possible to leap into the abyss and advance without any fault. Even if you only rely on simple common sense, you should know that no matter what you choose, it will be right in the end. Just let nature take its course and follow your heart."
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment: "In that hexagram, does it count her or me?"
"Is there any difference?" Liusu said lightly: "She thought it was her, but how could the situation at that time be separated from you? It could be her, it could be you, but it doesn't matter if it's your relationship.