Zhuang Lao's yard looks the same as before, with some flower pots and fruit wood casually placed. There are also a row of planting troughs near the wall, and some vegetables such as beans and loofahs were raised. The vines of these vegetables have climbed to the wall of the small building. Aunt Zhuang asked someone to nail wooden racks on the wall, with long cowpeas hanging on it and

The group arrived at the door, and the wooden fence was locked but it was not locked. Fang Shi naturally reached out to open the door and walked inward first. The yard was quiet, as if the owner had not noticed anyone invaded.

Xia Yuyao looked at the plants around her curiously. In fact, she had been here twice with Fang Shi, but every time she came, she found that the plants around her had changed a little. She didn't understand environmental art very much, but she could also feel that the carving energy in the yard was getting less and less. The villa in this city is now like a farmer's yard in the mountains, and the yin and yang atmosphere in the yard seemed particularly stable.

Lin Xueyi is an art student and has a unique aesthetic vision. As soon as she entered the yard, she exclaimed in a low voice.

"Hey, here...these potted plants... seem to be deliberately arranged, so wonderful. With so few potted plants, they look like the green mountains that cannot be seen. This is a farmhouse. With the mountains and fields over there, this yard is a portrayal of a mountain village."

"The girl has a good vision. This is the mountain village we once lived in. When people get old, they always like to miss the past."

"Old man, who are you talking to? Are Xiao Fang and the others here? Let the guests enter the house, it's very cold outside."

Mr. Zhuang smiled and led everyone into the house. Fang Shi introduced Mr. Zhuang Lin Xueyi and Shen Xiangyun, but only introduced the names. Mr. Zhuang was not interested in their background. Now Mr. Zhuang is becoming more and more detached. He looks like an ordinary old man, but his eyes that are thorough in the world make people feel inexplicable, and he unknowingly weakens his heart for fame and fortune.

Everyone drank tea in the living room for a while. Fang Shi proposed to see Mr. Zhuang's works collection room. Mr. Zhuang naturally would not refuse, so he happily took everyone to the second floor.

Mr. Zhuang led everyone into the collection room, but just stood aside with a smile. He pointed to the collection room and said, "The so-called flowers are in their own eyes. There are 100 Hamlets in the eyes of a hundred people, so I won't introduce them. I'll save you preconceived ideas. Please watch it yourself."

Shen Xiangyun actually doesn't know much about art, but he still watches slowly in the collection room very seriously. What he is curious about is what these sculptures and pottery works have to do with Taoism.

Lin Xueyi was very excited. She was an expert. At first glance, she was already attracted by these simple and lively works, and she didn't even hear Mr. Zhuang's words. She walked into the depths of the collection room like a desolate feeling, and she let out a marvel of unknown significance from time to time while walking.

Fang Shi did not go to see it. Whenever Zhuang Lao had new works, he would always inform Fang Shi. Fang Shi had already seen all the works in the collection room, so he threw a look at Zhuang Lao's qi.

‘1,1,17, light silver’

After not seeing each other for a month, Mr. Zhuang's mental power has increased a little more. At his age, this progress has definitely improved by leaps and bounds. From his appearance, Mr. Zhuang, who is over 70 years old, looks at most sixty years old. Most of his originally white hair has turned gray now, and seems to be changing in a better direction.

"Mr. Zhuang, how do you feel recently?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said softly: "It's great. I feel energetic, full of energy, and my head is clearer. The weather changes recently will not cause joint pain, and the medicine for high blood pressure has also stopped."

"It's three parts poisonous. It's best not to take those Western medicines. Let Yuyao take your pulse and adjust the diet therapy prescriptions, so that you won't take the medicine until summer."

Mr. Zhuang smiled: "Actually, this is nothing. What I am even happier is that after breaking the window paper, my understanding of art seems to have a new idea, and I hope to enter a vast new land. At this time, I can't bear to die."

Xia Yuyao smiled and interrupted, "Don't worry, you are in good health and have successfully condensed your soul. As long as you persist in practicing, living for another fifty years will definitely not be a problem."

"Haha...that's good, that's good, otherwise it would be a pity."

The three of them stood at the door of the collection room and chatted. They ignored the two people who visited the collection room. The two of them looked at their own things and had no communication. It was almost time for dinner, and Chen Xiangyun finally came out.

Fang Shi asked with a smile: "Xiangyun, what do you think?"

Chen Xiangyun said with some shame: "I don't understand art, so I just watch it. However, Mr. Zhuang's works really look pleasing to the eye. Some works can make people feel strong, such as the carved eagle by the window. I like that work the most.

When Mr. Zhuang heard this, he just smiled and didn't intend to say anything. Fang Shi still nodded with a smile and said, "That piece, can you feel the momentum of fighting against the storm?"

Chen Xiangyun nodded vigorously: "Yes, it has a kind of Yonglie who moves forward and a pride that looks proud of the world. That feeling makes people feel excited at a glance. I never thought that an ordinary root carving could bring such a strong spiritual impact."

Zhuang Lao smiled but didn't say anything. Of course, he would not tell Chen Xiangyun that it was a matter of opinion. Chen Xiangyun saw not a root carving or a flying eagle, but a heart. However, Chen Xiangyun saw only that. In the final analysis, he was an ordinary person, his understanding was too poor, but his utilitarianism was very strong, so Zhuang Lao didn't want to talk to him in depth.

At this time, Lin Xueyi's figure slowly walked towards the door. She seemed to be thinking about something. She walked to the door, looked up at everyone blankly, and suddenly remembered something again. She turned around and walked quickly towards the depths of the collection room. However, this time the direction she was walking was not much the same as before.

Seeing that Lin Xueyi was so rude, Chen Xiangyun was about to wake her up, but Fang Shi gently pressed his shoulder. Chen Xiangyun's sound of rushing out of his throat suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Don't disturb her, let her continue watching. Let's go down to have a meal first and let her see enough."

Fang Shi's voice sounded in Shen Xiangyun's ears. He looked at Lin Xueyi's back in surprise, and then looked back at Fang Shi in confusion. Fang Shi nodded with a smile, but his eyes were very firm. Chen Xiangyun did not dare to disobey Fang Shi's words, so he had to turn around and walk out, but he looked back at Lin Xueyi with some concern while walking.

"Don't worry, it's safe here, no one will take your future wife away."

Chen Xiangyun laughed dryly, speeding up and catching up with Fang Shi and his party.

Aunt Zhuang originally wanted to wait for Lin Xueyi to come down to have dinner together, but after Mr. Zhuang spoke, she had to start the meal reluctantly, but she still kept food for Lin Xueyi very carefully.

After dinner, Lin Xueyi had not appeared yet. Everyone returned to the living room to sit and chat with tea, but Chen Xiangyun was a little absent-minded.

Seeing this, Fang Shi asked with a smile: "Xiangyun, what are your plans in the future? Do you want to go into politics?"

Chen Xiangyun calmed down and nodded, "Yes, after graduation this year, he will take the civil service exam and plan to start from the grassroots level."

"In Pengcheng?"

"It should be a city around Pengcheng."

Fang Shi nodded and asked again, "Do you know how Lin Xueyi planned her life?"

Chen Xiangyun felt something was wrong and looked at Fang Shi with nervous eyes: "Master Fang, what do you mean? Could it be that you have some inappropriate calculations for the future of our two?"

Fang Shi shook his head in his heart. Is this a must? Lin Xueyi is a very spiritual person with a good foundation in cultivation, and he is still a body with Yuanyin. He will achieve twice the result with half the effort when he practices! As long as Lin Xueyi is willing, he will sooner or later be the identity of a Xuanmen sorcerer, but what about Chen Xiangyun? He does not have decent cultivation potential, and his ideal is to become a politician. This choice will only make the distance between the two of them grow bigger and bigger, and in the end they will not be able to get together.

"I haven't calculated it for you two, but I suggest you find someone to calculate it."

Chen Xiangyun was not stupid, and immediately understood what Fang Shi said. In fact, he did not have that deep feelings for Lin Xueyi. But as a member of a political family, he knew that his marriage would definitely be a political bond, so he thought Lin Xueyi was also a good choice. At least she was beautiful, smart and not rude. Over time, her feelings should be able to be slowly cultivated, and she gradually accepted Lin Xueyi in her heart.

But now that Fang Shi said this, Chen Xiangyun felt a little uncomfortable. If Fang Shi hadn't brought Xia Yuyao with him, Chen Xiangyun would have even suspected that Fang Shi had fallen in love with Lin Xueyi. Even if that wasn't the case, Fang Shi encouraged Lin Xueyi to join Qingcheng Mountain, which might be the biggest reason that caused the relationship between him and Lin Xueyi to change.

Fang Shi naturally clearly saw Chen Xiangyun's mental fluctuations, and could guess from Chen Xiangyun's behavior of lowering his head to avoid his eyes that Chen Xiangyun must have been dissatisfied with him and resented himself for breaking up his marriage with Lin Xueyi.

In fact, Fang Shi was wrongly accused Fang Shi. This kind of thing has nothing to do with Fang Shi. The suggestion of using film and television media to set off a wave of publicity in the mysterious gate was proposed by Lin Xueyi himself. Fang Shi proposed to invite Lin Xueyi to join Qingcheng because he did not want to fall behind in the propaganda war and had no intention of interfering with Lin Xueyi's future.

It is only a matter of time before Lin Xueyi embarks on the road of cultivation. Without Fang Shi as her guide, other Xuanmen warlocks will also like Lin Xueyi. Even if no one likes Lin Xueyi at all, as long as the secularization of Xuanmen continues to advance, potential stocks like Lin Xueyi will still go crazy. In the end, Lin Xueyi and Shen Xiangyun are still people from the two worlds.

After thinking for a while, Chen Xiangyun raised his head: "Master Fang thinks we are not suitable? If so, I would suggest that the family reconsider this matter."

Xia Yuyao frowned slightly. Chen Xiangyun was obviously trying to abandon Lin Xueyi because of fear of offending Fang Shi. Unexpectedly, Fang Shi made a gentle test and this guy exposed the essence of a politician.

"You misunderstood. It's not that I'm not optimistic about your future, but that I want to tell you that the relationship between you two is quite ups and downs. You must be mentally prepared and not be scared by difficulties easily."

Chen Xiangyun's heart stagnated, his eyes turned black, and he almost ran his head to the ground. Isn't this a scam! (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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