Asked The Red Dust

The guest house is quiet and secluded just behind the main house.

Qingcha took Qin Yi to the door and ran away with her feet, saying that the painting had not been completed yet, that was her homework.

Qin Yi did not care about the little girl, standing quietly behind the house to see the scene.

There are several camellia blooming on the edge of the house, the mountain spring flows under the flower tree, the flowing water is clear and soft, and occasionally the petals fall and follow the water, I do n’t know where it is floating.

Looking up at the distance, the sky is dim, and the distant mountains are faintly difficult to distinguish among the clouds of Yunxia. The vast mountains are invisible, vast and distant. He Ming Jiu Gao heard it in the sky.

"This scene can be painted." Qin Yi whispered in a low voice: "If I am really a painter, I might want to live here forever and don't want to leave."

Tassel Road: "When in Xianji Village, you still have the heart to watch the night worms cicadas, the beauty of the stars. After going out of the mountain, I am busy and lose these things."

"Well, in fact, I am still a little bit young, right?"

"One another." Tassel said faintly: "Xian Dao seeks, what is the" Tao "? Dao is natural. If even the beauty of nature is hurriedly passed and I don't know how to appreciate it, but what is the Tao? Tao, it means something, you can read more. "

"Daofa is natural ... even you such a magic wand say so ..."

"At the earliest time, there was no difference between the Dao and the devil, and everyone was close to Yuanchu. The so-called devil, but on both sides of the yin and yang, if it is seen from the ether, there is no bias." Tassel said: "So is the monster. What is a demon? The flying crane is not a demon, the little girl of tea is just a piece of tea leaves, and it is not a demon. Yeling snake is fierce and the sky fire is up, then it is a demon ... it is unclear. "

"Uh, the preparation problem?"

"Ha ..." Tassel didn't say much, laughing: "You have nothing to say to my fellow tens of thousands of years of cognitive faults. It's true that you have time to discuss and discuss with Minghe after this kind of thing."

Qin Yi nodded and looked at the scenery again. It wasn't until the sun set completely that the mountains looked like ink, before he turned and entered the house.

With a flick of it, a spark of light accurately fell on the table lampstand, and the oil lamp lighted up gently.

This is not a pearl, nor magic lighting, but lights. The true mountain hermit lives between Yunxiu and returns to nature.

"As a whole, this ten thousand Dao Xian Palace is really not a demon outlier, but the concept is different." Qin Yi finally said: "If you look from this mountain, they are true fairy homes, at least more than the Vientiane Sen Luo Zong. "

The tassel didn't respond. This is what Qin Yi's Qin Xin tripled needs to think about. Therefore, it's meaningless to say more when visiting.

This guest house is also very different.

On all sides, there are pictures of ladies, lifelike. If it is not clear that this is a painting, Qin Yi might think that these are photos at first glance, and the pixels are still very high.

Because it is too real.

It's not like the achievements that pen and ink can achieve, it is just like the one shot by SLR.

Qin Yi reached out and touched one of the paintings, convinced that it was really drawing paper, not a photo.

It's just that the paper is peculiar, the spiritual power is hidden, and even the use of ink is very special.

Just like the original self-made symbol, yellow paper dansha is a rare thing, and Jingze is solicited by Vientiane Sen Luozong because of a startling pen. The reason is similar. Nothing in the world can be painted as the treasure of the fairy family.

And opposite the other wall of the bedside table is a whole bookcase, which is full of books, and it is very dense.

The tassel suddenly said: "In general collections, you only need to use Minghe to send you the kind of record jade jade. One spell can collect all the hundreds of millions of words. This kind of bookcase is not needed. This is a special insistence. broken."

Qin Yi said, "He can understand this tassel without saying that. Xianjia also uses paper books, which are generally more grand, such as Buddhist scriptures. For the women here, basically treat any book as a classic.

It will be put in the guest house, not some obscure classics, basically all kind of folk story books, to give guests time to pastime.

Qin Yi pulled out a copy and turned it over, which was a bit interesting.

After all, this is a world with a long-term civilization, and painting and calligraphy can enter the Tao, and the standard of writing is naturally not bad.

But looking at it, his eyes straightened.

It's actually a harem language, the wind and moon flavor is quite strong, and some ambiguous scenes can also be seen with red ears. Although it is not really an explicit little Huang Wen, it really doesn't seem to be something that women here see ...

Well, she probably has n’t read it, just put this kind of idle book in the guesthouse for the guests?

If it was before crossing, Qin Yi would probably want to finish reading it, but at this time, he really did not have much thought to read the novel, just flipped it and then re-plugged it back.

Quite funny in my heart. In the mundane world, living in a place like Prince's Mansion, which should have many books and classics, there was no book in the house. At first, Li Qingjun was asked to find some books for him to see. As a result, Li Qingjun was inexplicably angry. I haven't read this book. As a result, in this fairyland, the fairy hides, and instead he sees a cabinet of idle books, which is really upside down.

Even so, I remember some stories, and it would be nice to give her tomorrow. It could be regarded as a result of the Chinese civilization blossoming here, and it could be regarded as having a good relationship with Huiyang gangster.

Thinking of this, Qin Yi stopped observing, extinguished the candlelight, and went to bed to meditate.

Since the official cultivation of immortals, his sleep has been completely replaced by meditation. I really do n’t know why the woman here can sleep like a pig by his apprentice.

The night grew darker.

Qin Yi is running Zhou Tian, ​​and his mind is awake.

This is a habit brought after the experience. As soon as he entered the house, he simply arranged a prompting array, and any force entering the range would wake him up.

Qin Yi withdrew his mind and opened his eyes, so he was dumbfounded.

On the picture of the maid by the wall, one of the beauties in the picture actually walked down from the section in the painting, leaving only the background above the scroll, and no more traces.

The woman saw Qin Yi open his eyes and looked at him, only a slight smile ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Qing Qiying lips: "The night is bitter and cold, the guests live alone and lonely, Nujiate comes to bed."

"I don't want to sleep."

"Guests don't have to panic." The woman salutes: "I can't wait for the soul of the scroll, neither human innocence nor ghosts. The loneliness of the companion is something that I wait for the guest to draw the soul. Besides, we have no sense of existence. "

Qin Yi looked at several other paintings on the wall and hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Are you all? Specially painted for guests?"

"Yes." The woman pursed her lips and chuckled: "Does the son think that one is not enough?"

The voice was not down, and all the women on the other scrolls also walked down, like plum orchid, bamboo chrysanthemum, different fragrances, and enchanting, all of them looked as if they were picked by Ren Jun: "Let the son send him."

Qin Yi sighed: "The way to learn painting actually has this advantage, can you enjoy the beauty of painting yourself?"

"This is the power of the Immortal Family." The headed woman smiled and said: "The master gives me consciousness, etc. I only wait for the master to exist. Anything I want to use can be."

Qin Yi seemed to confirm again: "Is it okay to do anything?"

The woman's eyes were silky, her hands were slightly open, and she said, "Of course, everything is fine."

The other women also blushed their cheeks and split the strap lightly.

"Oh." Qin Yi nodded and said earnestly: "You are the masters here, there must be some basic painting and calligraphy. I have some idle books in my heart, which can be recorded in the jade jade. The host here will be Qin Yi's compensation for this overnight stay. "

Several women were dumbfounded.

You stay us and say you can do anything, and finally ask us to help you copy the book?

On the couch in the main house, the woman opened her eyes, her expression seemed to be a smile, her beautiful eyes were as bright as the stars in the night.