Qin Yi just said it casually, but in fact there was no clear moonlight, it was just dusk. Under the setting sun, Qin Yi Ju Yunxiu walked side by side in the mountains, followed by a Qingcha, sniffing and feeling very aggrieved.
It was obviously my uncle who invited me to play, but he took my place and made me squat in the pot...
It’s better, uncle, let me come with you...
But it's not fun to follow you here. Let's see how fun it is for you two to walk without talking.
It’s not as fun as watching kisses at that time.
But it was quite fun in Ju Yunxiu's mind. She looked around with a little curiosity. She could clearly guess Qin Yi's little thoughts, but it was difficult to refuse this temptation.
Although she has been in Wandao Immortal Palace for thousands of years, she has never visited the mountain peaks on the side of the Medical Divination Sect. At most, she has been to the main peak to talk about things.
Now I picked one that I had never been before, walked in, and saw the desolate branches and leaves, which were unspeakable. The stone path was covered with fallen leaves. The rustling sound made it even more desolate at night. It could very well touch the melancholy of poets. Ju Yun
Xiu looked a little depressed.
But when you go up the stone path and turn out of the mountainside, your eyes suddenly light up. There is a maple forest. The red maples are like fire, reflecting the sunset. The red clouds in the sky and the earth connect to the sky and reflect the sun, forming a beautiful scene.
The mood also suddenly blossomed from a low state, and the impact was unparalleled.
It’s not like Ju Yunxiu has never wandered elsewhere. He has seen many similar maple scenes in the past, but after a hundred years, he has gradually forgotten them. When we meet again next to him, he can still feel a kind of heartbeat, and he is temporarily absent-minded.
.
The maple scenery of this fairy mountain is much more special than the ordinary people's world. The frost leaves are burning, just like the light flickering of flames. There is a beating halo above the maple leaves, connecting with the clouds and mists in the sky, connecting them together. It looks mysterious and mysterious.
, full of faint aura and refreshing. Qin Yi has really never seen this kind of scenery in his life.
He couldn't help but say: "Whose mountain was this originally? It's such a good view."
Ju Yunxiu glanced at him: "Zheng Yunyi's."
Qin Yi: "..."
I have to say that the naughty bitch knows how to enjoy himself. If he were not always so naughty and could learn some music, chess, calligraphy and painting, he would be a gentle and elegant young man in troubled times.
Thinking of this, he still felt that Zheng Yunyi and Tianjizi had different purposes. The painting he carried with him always gave Qin Yi a special reminder, and he felt that it was not for some conspiracy thinking of "plot and then break through".
He raised his head and looked deep into the clouds. Zheng Yunyi had been temporarily carried away, and the things in the cave were not taken. Did he want to break in and see... The Immortal Palace didn't stop them from going back to get their things, and he would probably come back.
Take it, wouldn’t it be embarrassing to be caught breaking into his house and stealing his things? It’s also a bit shameful...
But the more I think about it, the more I feel itchy and unbearable. If I don’t want to steal, just go and see the head office... find some time to have a look...
While he was thinking about it, he saw Ju Yunxiu sitting on a rock, looking up at the red maple sunset, took out his scroll and started painting.
A true female literary youth.
Qin Yi sat next to her and watched her move.
The magical brush does not stick to any ink or stain with pigment, but it brings its own color when it is written. All the dyeing steps are directly realized in one pen, and the painting is instantly vivid.
"This is a magic weapon." Ju Yunxiu explained while painting: "You only come into contact with this Tao for inference. If you are not a real student of painting, forget about these things. They are not suitable for you and will not be of much use to you.
Come."
Qin Yi said: "I don't want to ask you for this..."
"I feel that I have given you too little." Ju Yunxiu said softly: "I always feel that my master has given me magic weapons, and I don't have anything suitable for you to use."
Qingcha stood next to him with his hands on his hips, secretly thinking, didn’t you give it to everyone?
Coincidentally, Qin Yi was thinking about this, but couldn't express it, so he said: "You are not my master, you are just my senior sister."
Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly.
She is said to be a senior sister, but she is actually a master. Everyone knows that. What she teaches is definitely no less than what Qin Yi's unknown secret master taught. She is just a person who teaches the law and a person who teaches skills. There is no superiority. But it doesn't matter anymore.
Yes, his Condor Heroes have already confessed all their feelings, even if it is Master, he wants it, let alone Senior Sister...
The title of senior sister just made her feel better to accept it.
She really didn't care anymore. Whether it was master or senior sister, as long as she had passed the threshold in her heart, nothing would be a problem.
No matter how bad the rumors in later generations are.
In fact, since the sacred sculpture spread first, there is nothing wrong with it.
What's unbearable is that this little thief is eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, which is annoying.
But it seems that everyone else comes first, they are the ones in the bowl, and I am the one in the pot...
Even more angry!
As she thought about it, Ju Yunxiu pursed her lips again, and her energy for painting became even stronger.
Qin Yi curled his neck to look at her unpredictable expression. The picture of maple leaves at dusk was filled with murderous intent.
When this painting is finished, will it become an offensive magic weapon...
Qin Yi didn't speak anymore. It was not appropriate to talk about anything else in this situation. In fact, he felt that the scene of Ju Yunxiu sitting quietly painting in the maple forest was more beautiful than the sunset in the maple forest itself. It was like there was an extra space between heaven and earth.
With a touch of beauty, the whole world lights up.
He turned to the Qingcha stall and held out his big hand. Qingcha knowingly took out the scroll and brush and handed them to him.
Qin Yi rubbed Qingcha's head, he was really a sensible tea leaf.
He also unfolded the scroll and painted the same maple scene as Ju Yunxiu.
Ju Yunxiu looked up at him and smiled again.
The little annoyance in my heart gradually disappeared.
Don’t you just love the moments when you and he calligraphy and painting together? It’s very peaceful and beautiful.
He is a Taoist couple and he is also a practitioner.
In fact, Qin Yi didn't know that since he started practicing, Ju Yunxiu's spiritual practice, which had been stagnant for decades, had also made breakthroughs.
Of course, not all Huiyangs are equally trained. Tianjizi, who is at the peak of Huiyang, can crush everyone with half a step to Qianyuan. It is no problem to fight three of them one by one, because Ju Yunxiu, Mo Wuzi and others are only on the first few floors of Huiyang.
Juyunxiu was originally only on the third floor of Huiyang. After Qin Yi came, it seemed that her emotional turmoil might hinder her cultivation. On the contrary, during the time when she and Qin Yi got to know each other, she quietly broke through to the fourth floor.
It is also the missing "companion", which will be perfect once it is filled in.
You don't just find a "mate" casually, and maybe you may not find one in this life. The Qin Yi who can make her fall in love is fate, that is, the circle.
The realm of Huiyang no longer has such obvious three levels and one hurdle, but each level is a hurdle, and each level is faced with thousands of difficulties. Ju Yunxiu said that he has practiced for thousands of years, but in fact he is just a junior among the sect masters.
, but her cultivation is no lower than others.
She put down the last stroke, and the maple leaf gradually formed in the painting, and the red clouds lingered, overflowing the painting, and then slowly returned to calmness.
Turning around to see how Qin Yi was painting, his eyes fell on Qin Yi's painting. Ju Yunxiu's face suddenly turned red, as red as the maple forest around him.
She is included in the maple forest in Qin Yi's painting.
Ju Yunxiu painted "Maple Forest and Sunset", and Qin Yi painted "Ju Yunxiu Painted Maple Forest and Sunset".
What she painted was landscape, and she was also the landscape in Qin Yi's painting.
"You, you..." Ju Yunxiu bit his lower lip: "I told you, if you are not good at painting, you are not allowed to paint me!"
"I'm just painting the scenery." Qin Yi put down the brush, raised his head and smiled: "This Ten Thousand Immortals Palace is the most beautiful scenery among the mountains."
The two looked at each other silently, and Ju Yunxiu slowly turned her head away. She couldn't stand the burning gaze.
Qin Yi slowly hugged him, and Ju Yunxiu leaned gently in his arms. The evening breeze blew by, and a strand of hair blew against Qin Yi's face. Qin Yi gently pushed it away, and then moved it away from her face.
Unruly hair.
He didn't do anything extra, he just hugged her like this.
Ju Yunxiu sighed softly. This little thief knew too much about propriety and always made people feel like a spring breeze, so he was peaceful. What could be left of that faint shame and worry under this gentle hug? He was like this.
Dissipated without a trace.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the maple forest, and the figures of the two embracing each other were a little messy in the shade, but the vision was very warm, soft and warm. As Qingcha looked at it, she suddenly wanted to paint, and paint this
Warmth and tranquility.
Those two people are also the scene in her painting.