Qin Yi just told him casually, but in fact, the moonlight was bright, it was just dusk. Under the setting sun, Qin Yi was walking side by side in the mountains, followed by a tea, squeezing his nose, feeling very aggrieved.

It was clearly the uncle who asked me to come and play, but I snatched my seat and asked me to squat in the pot...

It’s better for uncle, let me follow you together...

But it’s not fun to come with you. What’s so fun to walk without talking?

It wasn't that time that I was having fun watching kisses.

However, Ju Yunxiu was quite fun in her heart. She looked around with a little curiosity. She could clearly guess Qin Yi's little thoughts, but it was difficult for her to reject this temptation.

Although she has been in the Wandao Immortal Palace for thousands of years, she has never visited the mountain peaks of the Yibumou Sect. At most, she has been to the main peak to talk about some things.

Now I have picked someone who has never been here, and walked in and saw the dead branches and leaves. It is hard to say. There are fallen leaves on the stone path. The rustling sound is even more desolate at night, which can touch the melancholy of the poets. Ju Yunxiu felt a little depressed when he looked at it.

But as I climbed the stone path from afar, I suddenly lit up before my eyes. What a maple forest, the red maple is like fire, reflecting the sunset. The red clouds in the sky and the sun are connected together, beautiful.

The mood suddenly bloomed from low to low, with unparalleled impact.

Ju Yunxiu has not traveled elsewhere. He has seen many similar maple scenery, but he has gradually forgotten it for a hundred years. When he sees you again, you can still feel a throbbing of your heart and lose your mind for a moment.

The maple scenery of this fairy mountain is much more special than that in ordinary people. The frost leaves are like burning, just like a light swaying flames. There is a beating halo above the maple leaves, which connect the clouds and mists in the sky, forming one by one. Looking at the mysterious and mysterious way, it is full of spiritual energy and refreshing the heart. Qin Yi has never seen this kind of scenery in his life.

He couldn't help but speak: "Whose mountain was originally here? It's a great choice."

Ju Yunxiu glanced at him: "Zheng Yunyi's."

Qin Yi: "..."

I have to say that the yin squid knows how to enjoy it. If you don’t always be so yin and learn some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at will, you may also be a gentle and elegant young master of the turbid world.

Thinking of this, he still felt that the purpose of Zheng Yunyi and Tian Jizi was different. The painting he carried with him always gave Qin Yi a special reminder, thinking that he was not for the purpose of "breaking through after planning".

He looked up at the depths of the clouds and mist. Zheng Yunyi was temporarily carried away and the things in the cave were not taken. Do you want to break into the door and go in to see... The Immortal Palace did not stop them from turning back to get their own things. Most of them would come back to get them. Is it embarrassing to steal his things and be found? It is also a bit of a shame...

But the more I think about it, the more itch I feel. If I don’t steal, just go and see the boss... I’ll find some time to check it out...

Just as he was thinking, he saw Ju Yunxiu sitting on a rock, looking up at the sunset of red maple, taking out the scroll and starting to paint.

Real girl and literary youth.

Qin Yi sat next to her and watched her write.

The magical brush does not stick to ink or dye it with pigment, but the stroke comes with its own color. All dyeing steps are directly realized in one pen, and the scroll is instantly vivid.

"This is a magic weapon." Ju Yunxiu explained while drawing: "You only come into contact with this Tao to learn from other things. If you are not a person who truly learns painting Tao, these things are not suitable for you and will not be able to play much of your role."

Qin Yi said: "I don't want to ask you for these..."

"I think I'm giving you less." Ju Yunxiu said softly: "I always feel that my master has given you magic weapons, and I don't have anything suitable for you to use."

Qingcha was on the side with her waist and thought to myself, didn’t you give it to everyone?

Coincidentally, Qin Yi thought about this, but it was hard to say it, so he said, "You are not my master, you are just my senior sister."

Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly.

It is said that it is the senior sister, but it is actually the master. Everyone understands it. The things she teaches are definitely not less than those of Qin Yi's unknown secret master. It's just that one teaches the Dharma and the other teaches the arts, and there is no difference. But it doesn't matter. His Condor Heroes have already explained everything, even if it is the master, let alone the senior sister...

The title of senior sister is just to make her feel more acceptable.

She really doesn't care anymore. Whether it's the master or the senior sister, as long as she overcomes the obstacles in her heart, nothing is a problem.

No matter how unbearable the rumors in later generations are.

In fact, since the magical sculptures were circulated first, there was nothing wrong with it.

What's so unbearable is that this little thief is eating the bowl and looking at the pot, which makes people angry.

But it seems that the others came first, they are in the bowl, and they are the ones in the pot...

Even more annoyed!

As he thought about it, Ju Yunxiu pouted his mouth again, and his strength in painting became three points higher.

Qin Yi shrank his neck and watched her unpredictable expression. The maple leaf pictures at dusk were drawn with murderous aura.

Will this painting become an offensive magic weapon?

Qin Yi didn't say anything more. This situation is not suitable for other things. In fact, he felt that the scene of Ju Yunxiu sitting in the maple forest quietly painting was more beautiful than the sunset of the maple forest itself. It was like there was an extra touch of spiritual beauty between the world, so the whole world became brighter.

He turned to Qingchao to spread his hand, and Qingchao took out a scroll and brush and handed it to him.

Qin Yi rubbed Qingcha's head and 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 faded.

Isn’t what I like when I learn and paint with him? It’s very peaceful and beautiful.

It is a Taoist companion and a practice.

In fact, Qin Yi didn't know that since he started, Ju Yunxiu's practice that had been stagnant for decades also made breakthroughs.

Of course, not all Huiyang practice the same way. Tianjizi Huiyang is at the peak, half a step into Qianyuan, crushing everyone, and fighting three is fine, because Ju Yunxiu, Mo Wuzi and others are only in front of Huiyang.

Ju Yunxiu was originally only at the third level of Huiyang. After Qin Yi came, it seemed that emotional troubles might drag down his practice. On the contrary, during the period when she and Qin Yi knew each other, she silently broke through the fourth level.

There is also a lack of "couple", and the success will be achieved after making up for it.

"Couple" is not something you can find casually, maybe you may not have it in your life. Qin Yi, who can make her fall in love with her, is fate, that is, perfection.

The realm of Huiyang is no longer as obvious as three levels and one hurdle, but each level is a hurdle, and every level is broken is a huge difficulty. Ju Yunxiu said it was a thousand years of practice, but in fact, it was only a junior among all the sect leaders, but her cultivation was no less than others.

She put the last stroke, and the maple meaning gradually became in the scroll, red clouds lingered, overflowing the scroll, and slowly returning to calmness.

Turning back to see how Qin Yi painted it. His eyes fell into Qin Yi's scroll, and a red glow suddenly flew on Ju Yunxiu's face, as red as the maple forest beside him.

Qin Yi's maple forest is in his painting.

Ju Yunxiu painted "The Maple Forest Sunset" and Qin Yi painted "The Maple Forest Sunset" by Ju Yunxiu painted "The Maple Forest Sunset".

She painted the scenery, and she was also the scenery in Qin Yi's painting.

"You, you..." Ju Yunxiu bit his lower lip: "I said everything, you can't draw me if you don't do it well!"

"I'm just painting the scenery." Qin Yi put down his brush and looked up and smiled: "This Ten Thousand Immortal Palace is the most beautiful scenery among the continuous mountains."

The two of them looked at each other silently, and slowly Ju Yunxiu turned his head open, and she couldn't stand the scorching gaze.

Qin Yi slowly hugged him, Ju Yunxiu leaned gently in his arms, and the evening breeze blew by, and a strand of hair shaved on Qin Yi's face. Qin Yi gently pushed it away, and then pushed the messy hair away from her face.

I didn't do anything extra, I just hugged me like this.

Ju Yunxiu sighed softly. This little thief knows how to behave so well that he always feels like spring breeze, so he is peaceful. What else can there be left under this light embarrassment? He dissipates without a trace.

The afterglow of the sunset shines through the maple forest. The figures of the two embracing each other are a little messy in the shade of the tree, but the vision is very warm, soft and warm. As the tea looks at it, she suddenly wants to draw and draw this warmth and tranquility.
Chapter completed!