Chapter 262: The most beautiful scenery

Qin Yi just talked casually, where the moonlight is actually clear, this is just dusk. Under the slanting sunset, Qin Yiju Yunxiu walked side by side in the mountains, followed by a cup of tea, and his nose was very wronged.
Obviously the uncle called me to play, grabbed my position and let me squat in the pot ...
It ’s better to be Uncle Shi, let me follow you together ...
But it ’s not fun to follow. It ’s fun to see you walk without talking.
It ’s not fun to watch kisses at that time.
But in Ju Yunxiu's heart, it was quite fun. She looked left and right with a little curiosity. Qin Yi thought carefully that she could guess, but it was difficult to refuse this temptation.
Don't look at her for thousands of years in Wandao Xiangong, but she has never actually visited the mountain peaks here, and at most visited the main peak to talk about something.
Now I have picked one who has n’t come, walked into the dead branches and fallen leaves, and looked at Xiao Suo, it was hard to tell, the steps on the stone trail were all fallen leaves, and the rustling voice was even more desolate at night, which could touch the poet ’s melancholy, Ju Yun Xiu looked at her mood a little low.
You can go up the stone path and turn out of the mountainside, and the eyes suddenly light up. There is a maple forest, Dan Feng looks like fire, and it shines in the evening glow.
The mood was suddenly bursting from low, and the impact was unparalleled.
Ju Yunxiu did not go to the cloud to swim elsewhere. The similar maple scenes have been seen a lot, but they have been forgotten for centuries. Bye bye at the first glance, I can still feel a kind of heart throbbing, and I am temporarily lost.
This fairy mountain maple scene is also much more special than the ordinary people in the world. The frost leaves are burning, like a flame swaying, there is a flare of halo above the maple leaves, and there are clouds and mists in the sky, connected together, looking at Xuan Qiwanduan , Full of faint aura, refreshing. Qin Yi has never seen this kind of scenery in his life.
He couldn't help saying: "Whose mountain was originally here, it was really a good choice."
Ju Yunxiu glanced at him: "Zheng Yunyi's."
Qin Yi: "..."
I have to say that Yinyue knows how to enjoy it. If you do n’t always be so yin, you can learn to play piano, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, but you might not be a gentle and gentle son.
Thinking of this, he still feels that the purpose of Zheng Yunyi and Tian Jizi are different. The picture he carries always gives Qin Yi a special hint, thinking that he is not thinking of a strategist for "breaking after a plan.
He looked up at the depths of Yunwu, and Zheng Yunyi was temporarily lifted away, but the things in the cave house were not taken. Is it necessary to break the door and go in and see ... Xian Gong did not prevent them from turning around to take their own things.
But the more you think, the more itchy and unbearable. If you do n’t steal, just go to the head office ... Find a time to see ...
Thinking about it, he saw Ju Yunxiu sitting on a rock, looked up at Dan Feng Wanxia, ​​took out the scroll and started painting.
True girl Wen Qing.
Qin Yi sat beside him, watching her swing.
The magical paintbrush does not stick to ink or dye, but the pen comes with its own color. All the dyeing steps are directly realized in a pen, and the scroll is lively instantly.
"This is a magic weapon." Ju Yunxiu painted while explaining: "You are only touching this way to bypass it. If you are not a true learner of Taoism, these things are fine. They are not suitable for you, and they won't work much for you. Come."
Qin Yidao: "I didn't want to ask you to discuss this ..."
"I think it's less for you." Ju Yunxiu said softly: "I always feel that Master has given you a magic weapon. I don't have anything suitable for you."
Qingcha was on her hips, didn't you give it to everyone?
It happened that Qin Yi thought this too, but it was not easy to say it, and he said: "You are not my master, you are just my sister."
Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly.
Sister Sister is actually Master, everyone knows it. What she teaches is definitely not less than that of Qin Yi's unknown master in secret, only one method of teaching and one teaching of art, no superior. But it does n’t matter anymore. His eagle-sculptor and heroine have revealed all their minds early, even if they are masters, not to mention Master ...
Sister's name just made her accept it better.
She did not care anymore. No matter whether it is a master or a sister, as long as you have passed your heart, nothing will be a problem.
No matter how unbearable the rumors of later generations are.
In fact, both the vultures were first circulated, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Unfortunately, the little thief ate the bowl and looked at the pot, which was annoying.
But it seems that the other comes first, they are in the bowl, they are the one in the pot ...
Even more annoyed!
Thinking about Ju Yunxiu puckering up again, his drawing strength was three points heavier.
Qin Yi narrowed her neck to look at her unpredictable expression, and the maps of the maple leaves at dusk were all drawn murderously.
Will this painting become an offensive magic weapon ...
Qin Yi didn't speak anymore. This situation is not suitable for other things. In fact, he felt that the scene where Ju Yunxiu was sitting in Fenglin and painting quietly was more beautiful than Fenglin Wanxia himself. It's like an extra glorious show between heaven and earth, so the whole world lights up.
He turned to the Qingcha booth to show his big hands, and Qingcha took out his scroll and paintbrush deliberately and gave it to him.
Qin Yi rubbed his head of tea, it was really a sensible tea leaf.
He also unfolded the picture scroll and painted the same maple scenery as Ju Yunxiu.
Ju Yunxiu looked up at him and smiled again.
The little annoyance in my heart gradually disappeared.
Do n’t you like the moment when you are painting and painting with him? Very peaceful and beautiful.
It is Taoist and spiritual practice.
In fact, Qin Yi didn't know that since his introduction, Ju Yunxiu's cultivation practice, which had been stagnant for several decades, also made some breakthroughs.
Of course, not all Huiyang are practicing the same. The Tianjizi Huiyang Peak, a half-step Qianyuan, crushing everyone, and playing three are no problem, because Ju Yunxiu and Mo Wuzi and others are only in front of Huiyang.
Ju Yunxiu was originally only on the third floor of Huiyang. After Qin Yi came, do n’t look like emotional disturbances might drag down the practice. On the contrary, during the time she and Qin Yi knew each other, they broke through the fourth floor silently.
There is also a lack of "mates", and the completion after completion.
"Couple" is not just looking for it. Perhaps it may not be there in this life. Qin Yi, who can make her look at it, is the destiny, which is the circle.
There are no such obvious three-layer barriers in Huiyang's realm ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Instead, every layer is a barrier, and every layer is difficult. Ju Yunxiu said that it is a thousand-year-old practice. In fact, it is only a junior among the patriarchs, but her practice is no lower than others.
She dropped the last stroke, the maple meaning gradually became in the scroll, and the red haze swirled around, overflowing the scroll, and slowly returned to calm.
Turning his head to see what happened to Qin Yi's paintings, his eyes fell on Qin Yi's scroll, and Ju Yunxiu's face suddenly flew red glow, as red as the maple forest around him.
There is her in Fenglin in Qin Yi's painting.
Ju Yunxiu painted "Maple Forest Sunset" and Qin Yi painted "Ju Yunxiu Painted Forest Sunset".
She painted landscapes, and she is also the landscape in Qin Yi's paintings.
"You, you ..." Ju Yunxiu bit her lower lip: "I have said, you can't paint well, you are not allowed to paint me!"
"I'm just painting the landscape." Qin Yi put down her brush and looked up with a smile: "The most beautiful scenery among the thousands of fairy palaces and rolling mountains."
The two stared at each other silently, slowly Ju Yunxiu turned her head away, and she couldn't stand the burning eyes.
Qin Yi slowly hugged past, Ju Yunxiu leaned gently in his arms, the evening wind blew past, a strand of hair was scraped on Qin Yi's face, Qin Yi gently turned away, and then opened her face Random hair.
There was no need to do anything extra, just hug it.
Ju Yunxiu sighed softly. The little thief was too incisive and always made people feel like a spring breeze, so he was peaceful. What is left of that faint shame under this light embrace? In this way, he disappeared without a trace.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone down through the maple forest. The figure embraced by the two was a little messy in the shade of the forest, but the vision was very warm and soft and warm. Qingcha looked at it, and she suddenly wanted to paint, drawing this warmth and tranquility.
Those two are also scenes in her paintings.