Qin Yi first returned to the sect of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The main peak, Qinqi Peak, originally lived on the top of the mountain, and the chess maniac was on the mountainside. Qin Yi went straight to the mountainside to meet the chess maniac, but saw Jingze sitting outside and painting at a glance.

Jingze looked up at him.

"..." Continue to draw.

"Hey." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Although I haven't seen each other for a long time, it's too rude to ignore me, right? We had a relationship before we became classmates."

"How do I deal with it?" Jingze didn't raise his head: "I haven't seen you since I started, okay... This is your own territory. Do you want me to ask where the guest comes from?"

"Uh..." Qin Yi sat in front of him: "This is very contrasting with what Dead Crane said, everyone uses me as an idol, and there is a big gap in expectations."

Jingze couldn't help but smile and said, "It's true that others admire you very much, but I..."

Qin Yi looked forward to it and said, "What?"

"I'm just a painter. What does it have to do with me if you fight with others?"

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment and covered his forehead. Yes, this is the typical symbol of the perverts in the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace. The most troublesome thing that the palace master is this... Those who worship low-level disciples, and those who have entered the Immortal Palace slightly are typical "What's up to me?", "Why wouldn't it be better to try my cage of buns delicious?" and so on.

"But brother, you scolded me at the beginning, and this is no longer human, so I refused to get started and was driven back by my senior sister?"

"Now I am a human being. Can't I live like I hate it?" Jingze finally stopped his brush and sighed: "Actually, you are too much. One or two bosses are throwing me into the house alone. What can I do except hide here to draw? I envy you for being useful in the world? Can you get out? Who cares about the bunch of young disciples on the mountain over there?"

"...You are not bad, you are the acting leader when you enter the door, right? It's a sect's power..."

Jingze said angrily: "What the hell sect leader? All the superiors are the top elders, including you. I can't help anyone. I am the acting sect leader, and I am the ones who do odd jobs! I was the one who brought up those children in person, and I ran a lot. Am I the sect leader or the one who runs a private school?"

Qin Yi was in a loss and choked for a long time before saying, "Where is the chess mad uncle?"

Jingze glanced at him sideways: "He is now the boss of Qianyuan, and the more the dragon is no longer visible. Yes, I have to call him uncle, should I call you uncle?"

Qin Yi joked: "Isn't it a tribute to know that it's uncle?"

Jingze looked at him with a strange look, and he wanted to splash the ink on the table with his starting style.

You fucked my master and I never saw him since I started. He was alone as the leader of the sect, and he did not teach his master even his immortal skills. He relied on the inheritance of classics. He was a chess-loving old man to show off his painting scene. Do you know... You actually showed off your uncle's seniority...

Qin Yi leaned back and made a defensive posture.

In fact, Qin Yi knows better than anyone else. Senior sister had the idea of ​​giving up and was waiting for you to take over and cheat you. This can't be entirely blamed for kidnapping people... Even if I don't exist, Senior sister probably would have happily passed on a bunch of things for you and ran away with tea after you came. This is almost inevitable.

It can be imagined that after chess silly attained the Dao of Qianyuan, he was even more frightened. The so-called chess, calligraphy and painting sect really only Jingze, a commander who could enlighten a few pine, bamboo and plum trees, and bring a group of little babies.

If you want to blame, blame the way of the Wandao Immortal Palace is so deceiving.

So honest people are at a disadvantage. Since you, Jingze, thinks that being obsessed with something is like a non-human, you will inevitably be honest in taking responsibility for the sect to teach the baby, and your personality determines your destiny...

Fortunately, after all these years, the little babies have grown up...

Just as I was thinking about this, I saw a group of young men and women climbing the mountain.

Qin Yi turned around and saw that the big ones were about twenty years old, and the small ones were fifteen or sixteen, both men and women, each with beautiful and elegant appearance. If you don’t know, you would think that this is a cultural society, not a place of immortals.

The sect of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is of this kind, and all the teachings are literary and artistic youth.

These are the children who were coaxed up the mountain by themselves with lazy sheep and saber... and some of them may have run away, most of them are here... they are all so big.

No wonder Wuxian, who was over two years old at that time, would now tease his master...

Time is really a killer.

The sect of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which once had two or three kittens, finally had the vitality of a sect.

"Ah...that's Uncle Qin?" Someone with sharp eyes saw Qin Yi sitting opposite Jingze.

"It's really Uncle Qin. I saw him when I was a child!"

That's right, they are Ju Yunxiu's apprentices in terms of seniority, Qin Yi is the uncle of the master, and Jing Ze acts as the "big brother".

A group of young girls surrounded him, and saluted around Qin Yi with great excitement: "Disciple has seen uncle."

Those who looked fanatical were really the "idol" mentioned by Xianhe.

The most popular synonym outside in the past few years, the Qianzong Competition, fought all the heroes in one person and maintained the face of the Wandao Immortal Palace, like a hero who raised the sky. Then at the Qiongqi Altar, although other families tried their best to dilute Qin Yi's color and said it was a united victory, even if you have a brain, you can hear the core meaning of Qin Yi in it. If you don't have him, everyone should be damned.

Finally, he was chased by Wu Shen Sect and jumped around for seven years.

If a young man doesn’t admire such a master uncle, whom do he admire?

"Hello you guys." Qin Yi felt comfortable touching the spirit stones from the ring: "Come on, everyone has a share in the meeting gift... It's a pity that I forgot to keep some magic weapons before..."

Taotie hugged in the ring, staring at the spirit stone in front of him missing one piece, another missing another...

These are the purest, most abundant and pure natural spirit stones that do not contain a trace of impurities. They are commonly known as the best spirit stones. The ones with a large nail that can be exchanged for magic weapons, and you throw them out one by one with a big fist... Are these not the food that dogs have established...

The black hair ball shed tears.

"Thank you, Uncle Master, Uncle Master is the best!" The young men surrounded Qin Yi and were extremely attentive, and there was a girl trying to squeeze forward to take advantage of her. Jing Ze sat there with a stern face and was filled with annoyance. I don't know what to say.

I shit and pee tug you all. In your eyes, the only thing I see is this bad uncle who has not come back for almost ten years...

"You will have a blessing to Xiao Zeze." Qin Yi patted his shoulder kindly and handed a jade slip: "This is the experience of senior sister in Qianyuan. If you keep it, it will be beneficial."

With the pioneering path, at least the future generations no longer need to seek for themselves in terms of painting.

This is the value of inheritance.

No matter how outrageous Ju Yunxiu is, this thing alone is its greatest contribution to the Huazong.

Jingze solemnly took it and bowed: "If Uncle Master sees Master again, say hello to the disciple."

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Qin Yi was in a good mood after leaving the sect of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Jingze is in the clouds, and a bunch of disciples are all from the late Fengchu period and even Qinxin. A vibrant sect is growing with the naked eye. No matter how he and Ju Yunxiu shook hands, they were still very pleased to see this scene. In a sense, the inheritance of the "Daotong" is what monks attach the most importance to, which is comparable to the desire of ordinary people to reproduce.

This is also a "circle".

Ju Yunxiu took him into the "protective Dharma" and hooked up with children until now, and it was a circle of flowers and fruits.

It is enough to make the heart feel refreshed and like a spring breeze.

"Huh? Isn't this Qin Yi?"

On the way to Qizhi Lust and Qiao Sect, I met Yin Yichun in front of me.

He was returning from the Qizhi Lust and Qiao Sect with his wine gourd on his back, looking unlucky.

"What's wrong with Brother Yin?"

"We made new wines, and we thought we could be drunk by the immortals, but we were so excited that we shared them with each sect. The stinky craftsmen actually used my wine to lubricate it. I'll go to his grandma's..."

Qin Yi laughed silently: "I am quite a little bit like you in this regard. When it comes to poetry wine falling, I have a little bit of a bit of drunkenness. What kind of new wine is given to me?"

Yin Yichen took out a gourd with no stinginess, instead happily: "Then I'll give you this gourd. Pay attention to the high level of this wine, so you can't drink it all, so save some drinks."

"Okay." Qin Yi took the wine gourd and asked, "What's the name of this wine?"
Chapter completed!