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Qin Yi is obsessed with studying, while Ju Yunxiu is slowly starting to feel uncomfortable.
Before this, she had never thought that she, who had been living in seclusion for thousands of years, would feel uncomfortable because she had not seen anyone for half a month.
Half a month, doesn¡¯t it happen in the blink of an eye?
"But when I am playing the piano and painting alone, why do I always feel that something is missing?
She knows this situation is wrong. If it is the traditional immortal way, falling into this state can be regarded as an "inner demon". Fortunately, the way of the idiot in their Ten Thousand Paths Immortal Palace has no special requirements for this, and even love and infatuation can be considered a branch, although there is currently no such thing.
But it is still wrong, because it has affected the "specialization" of practice. Wandao Immortal Palace talks about this and pays special attention to it. She can no longer be "specialized".
"If you are always in this state of uncertainty, you can't talk about your inner demons, but it will definitely be difficult to make progress."
There are two solutions to this situation.
One way is to simply become a couple of gods and immortals. If everything is clear, there will be nothing to worry about. It's about the difference in mood before and after marriage
One way is to continue to disappear and end naturally in another year and a half.
Ju Yunxiu left the lyre and stood on the edge of the pavilion, looking in the direction of Qin Yi's Passerby Peak from a distance, and pondered for a long time.
She enjoys the company of each other and the vague feeling of ambiguity, and she doesn't want to change. But she knew that it was time for an answer to this situation. It was unnatural to be so ambiguous.
but¡¡
She closed her eyes, and her consciousness swept across the ground like the wind, like the sun melting into the snow, instantly covering the thousands of miles of mountains. The sounds of birds are in my heart, and the whispers of people can be heard clearly.
She quickly heard the keyword she wanted.
"That Qin Yi, after receiving the supervisory envoy, why didn't he take any action? Everyone is frightening themselves."
"I think Qin Yi is a nice person, he won't mess around."
"I think he was on Qinqi Peak with Senior Sister Ju Hehehe, I don't know how long it has been in this world."
"It makes sense. Tsk, Qin Yi is also lucky. Senior Sister Ju is the most beautiful woman in the world. It's me. If I don't shoot ten or eight times a day, I'm incompetent. I don't have the time to go out and monitor. Whoever wants to check can do it."
"But don't you think they are called senior sisters and brothers, but they are actually masters and disciples?"
The air seemed to become quiet.
Someone sneered and said, "Who doesn't know? Senior sisters and brothers are just a pretense. After all, they are teaching with their own hands. They are actually masters and disciples. It's hard to say that everyone just turns a blind eye. In fact, it's just a chaos between master and disciple that's what."
"Ju Yunxiu looked at Gao Jie's coming out of the dust. In fact the last one to do this was the Demon Dao Dahuanxi Temple. Our Wandao Immortal Palace claims to be non-demon, but in fact it is just an extra layer of veil?"
"Ahem, be silent. With Juyun Xiuhuiyang's ability, Qin Yi is still the supervisor. Are you willing to die?"
"So what, it can stop our mouths, but it can't stop future generations from hearing about it. They are still the ones who wrote the book. Don't they know that there are others who will write their stories and spread their stories for thousands of years."
Ju Yunxiu withdrew his consciousness, squeezed his delicate hands tightly, and his face turned a little pale.
Forget everything else, she knows that there are a lot of sour grapes. Over the years, she has driven away countless people without any pretense. She can make a few sour remarks about everything, even making fun of her while she plays the piano and sleeps. It was normal for her and Qin Yi's affairs to be discussed behind her back, so she didn't care too much.
But this last sentence is really heartbreaking.
She is a book writer herself and cares about this very much.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????? We have some inter-connections among all the paths of the Immortal Palace, and there are many who are able to write and draw, and there will definitely be some who will exaggerate these things, and make them unsightly. No one may dare to tell it today, but what about many years later?
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????What kind of Ju Yunxiu will they look like when they read the book?
????????In particular, this is not a slander, but is based on facts.
The reason why she has never wanted to open the window paper with Qin Yi is that besides feeling that it is not enough, this is actually one of the main reasons.
She can't bear it, and this can't be overcome through practice.
She is not in a cultivation mode that takes everything lightly. If she were, she would not even start the game with Qin Yi.
Music, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs cannot be mastered by those who are careless and ruthless because they are all about expressing feelings, loving and praising beauty, expressing and sighing about mood, what is hidden behind the surface is Delicate, sensitive and slightly fragile heart.
"A passer-byhe won't stay long. I'm here"?What? She whispered to herself: "His roots are in Nanli, not here." "
"Then let's let it go for a while. It might be good for me and him to see each other less. Sooner or later he will leave on his own, and that will be the end."
"Master, master." The voice of tea came from behind: "Uncle Master is here."
Ju Yunxiu turned around and saw Qin Yi approaching quickly from a distance on a handkerchief.
"You still know how to come here?" He obviously planned to calm down for a while, but the words came out like resentment. Ju Yunxiu was startled, so he turned away and looked outside the mountain again without looking at him.
Qin Yi lowered his head and said with a smile: "There is no sun or moon in the cave. I don't know how long I have been practicing. I will come to see my senior sister after beating that stinky monkey."
¡°A monkey is prettier than me?¡±
"ah?"
"It's nothing." Ju Yunxiu still didn't turn around and asked: "Your Passing Peak is not in that direction, how did you come from that way?"
"Oh, I just went to see Yin Yigu and extorted two gourds of wine from him." Qin Yi walked to her side and handed over a gourd: "This summer afternoon, the mountain breeze is just right, I feel that if I come to talk to my senior sister, Have a couple of drinks, under the shade of the trees, the wind will warm you up, and you can write a poem."
Ju Yunxiu pouted slightly, with such a youthful spirit, it was really a match.
It¡¯s not about whether you can write a beautiful poem, but it¡¯s about how palatable the meaning is.
Without him, the world would indeed be a little less colorful.
Ju Yunxiu took the wine gourd, weighed it, pulled out the cork and smelled it, shook his head and chuckled: "Do you know what kind of wine this is?"
"Well, Yin Yigu didn't say anything, he just said that the wine is absolutely good."
"Of course it's good wine. The name of wine is ridiculous and dreamy. Ordinary people can't afford to get drunk. Three lifetimes and three lifetimes of dreams are here. After seeing all the reincarnations in the world, when you wake up, you may have achieved enlightenment." Ju Yunxiu said: "Even for practitioners, one sip will make you realize something. This is one of the best wines of the Jiu Sect. He treats you well. It seems that you have gained some friendship by helping you in the Earth Spirit Secret Realm."
Qin Yi smiled and said: "There are not many topics, but the attitude is really good. The people of the Jiu Sect are also very interesting, and some of them are drunk and reciting poems. In fact, our two sects should have more friendship. In some aspects, they are quite compatible. Poetry and wine are not Separate families."
"I have thought of what I should reward you for." Ju Yunxiu flipped his slender hand, and suddenly a gourd appeared: "Send it to you."
"This is¡¡"
"This is the wine that our two families brewed together in the early years, and it's called Shijiu Piaoling."
"Just reward me with a gourd of wine?"
"Buying a coffin and returning a pearl is what a fool does." Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly: "The gourd is a treasure, and it is called inexhaustible. As long as a drop of wine is in it, it will fill up by itself and let you drink for a lifetime."
Qin Yi became interested. He sang and drank while secretly walking around the rivers and lakes, with poems and wine floating around. He was very high-spirited He had tried to play this style as early as when he came out of Xianji Village, riding an old horse and drinking leisurely. . It's a pity that I can't put the gourd on my body. I gave up pretending to be cool after arriving in Nanli, and now I accidentally picked it back up.
Just as I was thinking this, I heard Ju Yunxiu say: "I think if you travel around the world, you will like this kind of tone."
Qin Yi keenly felt that this was not quite right. She was fine staying here, so why did she think of traveling around the world? Where did the association come from?
Ju Yunxiu turned back to the pavilion, put away the lyre on the stage, and said with a smile: "Come here, let's share your absurd dream and see how absurd it is." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com