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Chapter 560 The new look of the Painting Sect

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    Qin Yi first returned to the Qinqi, calligraphy and painting sect.

    The main peak, Qinqi Peak, was originally occupied by Ju Yunxiu who lived on the top of the mountain, and his chess-crazy master uncle lived on the mountainside.  Qin Yi went straight to the mountainside to meet the chess fanatic, but at a glance he saw Jingze sitting outside painting.

    Jingze raised his head and glanced at him.

    ¡°¡­¡± Continue to draw.

    "Hey." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Although we are very unfamiliar after not seeing each other for a long time, wouldn't it be too rude to ignore him? At least we had friendship before we were classmates."

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

    "Uh" Qin Yi sat down in front of him: "This is very different from what Dead Crane said about everyone using me as their idol. There is a big gap in expectations."

    Jingze couldn¡¯t help but smile and said, ¡°It¡¯s true that others admire you, but I¡­¡±

    Qin Yi asked expectantly: "What?"

    ¡°I¡¯m just a painter, it¡¯s none of my business whether you¡¯re good at fighting with others or not?¡±

    Qin Yi was stunned for a moment and covered his forehead.  Yes, this is the typical sign of the idiots in the Immortal Palace of Ten Thousand Paths. The most troublesome thing for the palace master is this Those who worship are low-level disciples, and those who have entered the Immortal Palace are the typical "none of my business"  ", "Why don't you try my steamed buns?" and so on.

    "But brother, didn't you scold me at the beginning, saying that this person is no longer a human being? That's why you refused to enter the door and was driven back by my senior sister?"

    "Now I am no longer a human being. Can't I live in a way that I hate?" Jingze finally stopped painting and sighed: "Actually, you guys went too far. One or two turned away the shopkeepers and left me alone.  Housekeeper, what can I do except hide here and paint? Is it useful to envy you to dominate the world? Can I go out? Who cares about a bunch of young disciples on the mountain over there? "

    "You are not bad at all. When you enter the door, you will be the acting sect leader, right? The sect has great power"

    Jingze said angrily: "What the hell is the sect master? All of us above, including you, are considered supreme elders. I am just a bare-bones figure and no one can control me. I am the acting sect leader and I am also the handyman! Those children are all handled by me personally."  Those who were brought up also ran away a lot. Am I the leader of the sect or the one who runs a private school?"

    Qin Yi was confused and choked for a long time before saying: "Where is the chess-crazy master uncle?"

    Jingze glanced at him sideways: "He is now the Qianyuan boss, and the dragon is getting more and more invisible. Yes, I have to call him uncle. Should I call you uncle?"

    Qin Yi joked: "You know it's your uncle, why don't you say hello?"

    Jingze looked at him with a strange expression, as if he wanted to splash the ink on the table into his face.

    You fucking abducted my master and left me alone as the bare-bones sect master since I first started. I didn¡¯t even have a master to teach me the magic. I relied on ancient books to pass it on. An old man who was addicted to chess came here.  Do you know what the scene of instructing and painting is like You actually came to show off your seniority

    Qin Yi leaned back and made a defensive posture.

    In fact, Qin Yi knows better than anyone else that Senior Sister has been hiding her thoughts and was just waiting for you to take over and trick you. This can't be entirely blamed on me for kidnapping people Even if I don't exist, Senior Sister is probably waiting for you.  After arriving, I happily passed a bunch of things to you and ran away with the tea. This is almost inevitable.

    It can be imagined that the chess fanatics gave up even more after they realized the Qianyuan. This so-called chess, calligraphy and painting sect really only has a polished commander in Jingze, enlightening a few pine, bamboo and plum blossoms, and leading a group of little children.

    If you want to blame it, just blame the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace for being so deceitful.

    So, honest people are at a disadvantage. Since you, Jingze, feel that it is wrong to be obsessed with an object as if it is not a human being, then you will definitely shoulder the responsibility of the sect and teach the children. Character determines destiny

    Fortunately, after all these years, the little ones have grown up

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

    Qin Yi turned around and took a look. The older ones were all in their twenties, and the younger ones were already fifteen or sixteen. There were men and women. They were all handsome and graceful in appearance. If they didn't know better, they would think this was some kind of literary club.  A place to live together, not a place for immortals.

    The Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting School has this characteristic, and all the students it teaches are literary young people.

    "These are all the children who were coaxed up the mountain by me with Lazy Yangyang and Saber Some of them may have escaped, most of them are here They are all so big.

    No wonder, Wuxian, who was more than two years old at that time, is now teasing his master

    Time is really a butcher's knife.

    There used to be a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting sect with two or three kittens.?Finally there is hope for a sect.

    "Ahcould that be Uncle Qin?" Someone with sharp eyes saw Qin Yi sitting opposite Jingze.

    "It's really Uncle Qin, I met him when I was a kid!"

    Yes, they are Ju Yunxiu's disciples in terms of seniority, Qin Yi is the master uncle, and Jingze acts as the sect leader as the "elder brother".

    A group of boys and girls gathered around Qin Yi and saluted with extremely excited expressions: "Disciple has seen Master Uncle."

    Those with wild eyes are really what Xianhe calls his "idol".

    Wandao Immortal Palace has been synonymous with the most popularity outside these years, the Qianzong Competition. One person fought against all the heroes and protected the face of Wandao Immortal Palace. He was like a hero holding up the sky; then at the Qiongqi Altar, despite the efforts of other disciples,  Downplaying Qin Yi's color and talking about victory as a united force, anyone with a brain can understand the core meaning of Qin Yi in this. Without him, everyone would die.

    In the end, he was hunted down by the Wushen Sect and survived for seven years.

    If young people don¡¯t admire such an uncle, who should they admire?

    "Hello, hello." Qin Yi touched the spiritual stone from the ring with a happy mood: "Come, come, come, everyone has a part in the meeting gift It's a pity that I forgot to leave some magic weapons before"

    Taotie huddled in the ring, watching helplessly as the spiritual stone in front of him was missing one piece, and then another

    These are the purest, richest and pure natural spiritual stones without a trace of impurities. They are commonly known as the best spiritual stones. A piece as big as a fingernail can be exchanged for a magic weapon. You just throw out the ones as big as a fist Aren't these?  Is it the dog¡¯s established food?

    The black fur ball shed tears.

    "Thank you, uncle, he is the best!" The teenagers gathered around Qin Yi and were extremely attentive, and some girls tried to squeeze in to take advantage of him. Jingze sat there with a straight face, annoyed and didn't know what to say.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I¡¯ve made you grow bigger, and you only have eyes for this stinky uncle who has been away for almost ten years and has not come back

    "You will be blessed, Xiao Zeze." Qin Yi patted his shoulder kindly and handed over a jade slip: "This is senior sister's experience in proving Qianyuan. You can keep it, it will be beneficial in the end."

    With the path pioneered by predecessors, at least in terms of painting, future generations no longer need to explore on their own.

    This is where the value of inheritance lies.

    No matter how outrageous Ju Yunxiu¡¯s rejection is, this single thing is his greatest contribution to the Painting Sect.

    Jingze took it solemnly and bowed: "Uncle Master, if you see me again, I would like to say hello to you."

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Qin Yi was in a good mood after leaving the Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting Sect.

    ??Jingze has become a cloud, and a bunch of disciples are all late Fengchu and even Qinxin. A vibrant sect is growing visibly to the naked eye.  No matter how much he and Ju Yunxiu shook hands, they were still very happy to see this scene. In a sense, the inheritance of "Taoism" was the most important thing for monks, comparable to the desire of mortals to reproduce.

    This is also a "circle".

    Ju Yunxiu accepted him as Qin Yi's "protector" and hooked up his children to join him, until now the circle has blossomed and bore fruit.

    It is enough to make people feel at ease, like a spring breeze.

    "Eh? Isn't this Qin Yi?"

    Fei Fei met Yin Yigu head-on on his way to the Qi Ji Yin Qiao Sect.

    He was coming back from the Qiji Yinqiao Sect with a wine gourd on his back, looking unlucky.

    "What's wrong, Brother Yin?"

    "We made a new wine, claiming to be able to intoxicate the gods, but we happily shared it with the various sects. Those stinky craftsmen actually used my wine to lubricate the machine. Damn it"

    Qin Yi laughed dumbly: "I'm a little close friend with you in this regard. Speaking of poetry and wine, I drank too much and felt a little tired. Can you give me some of this new wine?"

    Yin Yigu was not stingy but happily took out a gourd: "Then I'll give you this gourd. Please note that this wine is of a very high quality. You can't drink it all, so drink sparingly."

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

    "Drunken Moon." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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