Chapter 322: Brother Immortal Cultivation No

(~Small~Say~Net~Look~Most~New~Chapter~Section****** In short, drawing drawings is outdated, 2D is outdated, let's play 3D!

She once drooled British miniature castles, all of them were reduced in equal proportions, but in her freshman year, she made a dream to collect all the miniature castles, but after her senior year, this wish was forever drowned in the long river of time.

Although the price of thousands is a bit cheating, it is not impossible to realize her dream with all the money from her part-time job, and the reason that prevents her from moving towards her dream is ...... The miniature castle is too big to fit in the house......

Not to mention buying them all, only one will be set up in her house, one for the computer and the other for the castle. Add in wardrobes, bookcases, and beds, and the room is much smaller.

Forced by reality, she could only look at the miniature castle and drool.

Now, of course, there is no such problem, right?

She said, long live, only look at the drawings to see clearly, why don't you let the craftsman make the garden into a bonsai and come in, it is easy to see at a glance?

The fourth master said, good also.

Then after a few days, a miniature Jiuzhou Qingyan with a width of about one foot three, a width of about one foot and a height of about three inches was delivered. The bonsai also deliberately made living water, with the principle of more leakage of the water clock, placed there and by the way to remember the time, but also to enjoy.

Craftsmen are talents.

When it was delivered, the fourth master was busy, and pointed directly to the back and said to send it to the concubine.

Su Peisheng was about to be carried to Yikun Palace, and the fourth master was stunned again: "Let's put it in the east five rooms first." ”

Su Peisheng promised to let people carry them to the East Five Rooms, and he had to set up a table to set up this thing, so that the room could not be crowded, he had to watch them in person. Look at what to move, how to move it, etc.

The fourth master said: "Go to Yikun Palace and tell the concubine to see if she wants to come and see if she wants to come first." ”

Su Peisheng responded again, turned his head and thought long live, is this to tease the concubine to come over early?

After thinking about it, he still watched people put up this bonsai and asked Zhang Desheng to go to Yikun Palace for a trip. After the silkworm ceremony, the silkworms turned into moths and flew away, this kid had no excuse to talk to the concubine, and chased him like a fart for several days, Su Peisheng secretly scolded him for being unproductive, so if you want to go to the concubine, go and spread the word.

After he said this, Zhang Desheng agreed very crisply and cheerfully: "Yes!" Master, I'll go! After saying that, the girl ran away.

Su Peisheng looked at him like this, and his heart was so shallow, that he would not be able to sit in his seat for another ten years.

In Yikun Palace, Li Wei listened to Zhang Desheng's blow (he glanced at Jiuzhou Qingyan bonsai), then got up and said, "You go back first, let me change my clothes and then go over." Then called Erhe and told her to stay in the palace with her younger brother, and to take someone with her wherever she wanted to go, and remember to leave a message.

Zhang Desheng said with a smile: "The slave waits for your lord." ”

Li Wei smiled and asked Zhao Quanbao to invite him down for tea. It takes a quarter of an hour to change clothes and comb hair, to say the least.

Seeing that the master was leaving, Zhao Quanbao smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, please." ”

Zhang Desheng also stretched out his hand: "Don't dare, Brother Zhao first, please first." ”

The two of you just let me, I let you out. The jade bottle glanced at it, and the heart was really a raccoon dog.

In the fifth room in the east, Su Peisheng deliberately put the bonsai in the most conspicuous position, and Li Wei saw it as soon as he came in. Flowers and plants are also planted in the bonsai, all of which are exactly the same and were born in Jiuzhou Qingyan. She touched it, and the flowers and plants were all alive, and there was really soil under the bonsai.

Even Li Wei used to play in the house Guanyin Lotus, the bonsai deliberately chose a big one, just behind Jiuzhou Qingyan, looking down from above, there is a sense of transcendence of a miniature fairyland, as if this is really a small shijie, or a fairyland.

made her can't help but think, is this the Sumeru mustard seed in the cultivation of immortals?

When the fourth master came, she couldn't help but share it with him.

The fourth master deliberately finished his work early today, and he also wanted to share this bonsai with Su Su. He knew that she wanted this because she wanted to play, but it didn't cost any money, and her reason was good, and the bonsai was indeed more obvious than the pictures.

After listening to her words, he looked around the bonsai, and the more he tasted her words, the more he thought about it, and some of the words and sentences in the Taoist classics he had read before seemed to be alive at this time.

“…… One flower and one shijie, one leaf and one Bodhi. He shook his head and sighed.

Li Wei took the opportunity to show off and said, "It is said that one day in heaven and one year on earth." The immortals in "Journey to the West" frequently go to the lower realm, just because they want to enjoy more time, right? Their great supernatural powers may not be anything in the sky, but they are different on earth. ”

The fourth master smiled: "How can you say that about immortals?" The gods are all pure-hearted, detached from the red dust, and do not admire the wealth of the world. ”

The two began a debate on whether the immortals were pure and had few desires, and Li Wei thought that she was slightly better, she said: "If you compare people to immortals, compare ants to people." In the eyes of people, the life of an ant is probably as short as a blink of an eye, right? If the world is like an ant's nest, then people will never want to become ants to enjoy. In this case, the gods will be pure-hearted and have few desires. ”

Although she secretly changed the concept and made the fourth master laugh, the fourth master was thinking about her words for the next few days.

If it is true that people are like ants and the upper realm is like the world, then it is natural that ants want to become adults, but people don't want to be ants.

But ants can't be adults. Maybe the ants don't know the truth of this, but the fourth master knows it as a human being. Therefore, in the ancient books, mortals encounter immortals and ask the immortals to ignite, and the immortals all smile and shake their heads.

This is also because the gods know that it is impossible for people to become immortals, so they laugh?

After a few days, Li Wei found that the fourth master was in a very mysterious realm. And because she was inspired by bonsai, she was determined to write a book about cultivating immortals! The fourth master likes cultivating immortals so much, she has seen so many cultivating immortals, YY show him.

Of course, the stallion part should be skipped.

She buried herself in writing for a few days, and when the fourth master came back to her senses, she remembered that she had been writing for a long time, and when she came over and asked, she suddenly realized: "So you are writing a play book for me to see?" ”

Then, despite her resistance, he snatched the first few chapters and read them.

A prince of a certain dynasty and a certain generation (convenient for the fourth master to be substituted), young and beautiful, with unparalleled demeanor.

The fourth master nodded with a smile.

Occasionally, when he was wandering the street, he saw a small stall and bought him a tortoise shell when he saw that the stall owner was pitiful.

This tortoiseshell must be an artifact!

It is a Sumeru mustard seed left by a powerful power that has already soared, and after going back, the prince's writing was scratched by the paper, and the artifact dripped blood to recognize the master, and the prince was taken to a fairyland. There are all kinds of immortal cultivation books in the fairyland, immortal pills, immortal springs, immortal fields, immortal mountains, and immortal beasts.

What a joyful beginning.

Then the fourth master held her masterpiece and laughed until he was about to die.

She's not convinced! Isn't it cool here?

The fourth master smiled and said, "No, no, the writing is very good, and Su Su's words are getting better and better." "Then look at it and it read, 'Yongxi looked at it, the divine beast phoenix hatched from the stone he was holding just now was flying in the sky, and the ground under his feet was full of thousand-year-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum!'.

Poof, and he laughed again.

She was so blushing from his laughter that she went up and took the masterpiece over and quietly hid behind her, pushing him: "What are you laughing at......

The fourth master tried to sit up, his face was red with a smile, and his eyes were bright and bright, "...... No, I didn't laugh. That is, vegetarian, ginseng and reishi don't grow together......"

How could this man be so serious? This is a cool article!

She said: "That's fairy soil, it's Nuwa's resting soil, the kind that grows everything, and can also pinch clay figures." ”

The fourth master took a few deep breaths, and when he calmed down, he picked a thorn in her from the beginning.

"Since this great power has already ascended, why hasn't this tortoise shell been left to his descendants?"

"It is not easy for immortal cultivators to leave descendants." She said happily.

"Then why hasn't anyone bled on the tortoiseshell for so long? The little vendor was pitiful, the poor worked hard, were the most susceptible to injury, and did not have enough medicine. ”

"This shows that no one except Yongxi has this luck." She said that the male protagonist must be shrouded in golden thighs.

The fourth master wanted to laugh when he heard Yongxi's name, and couldn't help but say, "Then why did Yongxi go out for a walk and meet him?" ”

"Doomed in the dark." She sighed, this is the treatment of the male protagonist.

The fourth master said with a smile: "So everything is Yongxi's?" ”

"That's a must." How else is it the male protagonist?

Then the fourth master took away her masterpiece and said that he would read it well. She couldn't grab it back no matter how much she robbed it, didn't he laugh when he saw it? Let her change it, where does Lingzhi grow? I think I've heard someone find it under the windowsill of their house? Then write that the house in the fairyland is full of Ganoderma lucidum?

The fourth master said with a serious face: "You don't have to change it, that's it." ”

She said that she would continue to write, Yongxi still wants to apprentice to the younger brother, the female disciple, the female master, the female devil are all floating clouds, but the male disciple, the male master, the male devil (?) There are a lot of them, and then there's the high tide.

The fourth master immediately said that she didn't have to work hard, and said that she had someone write a lot of drama books for her, and she would send them immediately, and said to Su Peisheng: "Go and urge them." ”

Su Peisheng responded.

The fourth master hid her masterpiece behind him, didn't give it to her, and said gently: "Su Su is good, do you like that bonsai?" I also asked them to make a peach blossom dock, and I'll send it tomorrow. After a pause, he said, "Do you want to make a Xiaoxiang Pavilion again?" ”

She said no, you can just pay me back for my clumsiness. I'll burn it all when I turn around!

The fourth master smiled and shook his head: "No, I will never see it again if I give it to you." "Anyway, let Su Peisheng find a box with a lock, put it in in front of her and lock it up. He said, "Put it on my bookshelf, and no one is allowed to touch it." ”

She could only watch the box being taken away, and thought to herself that it would be a shame if this thing was passed on.

However, people who are probably a few hundred years later will only think: The imagination of the ancients is also very rich, so there was already such a thing at that time?

Li Wei: It feels bad to accidentally create black history......

The author has something to say: good night everyone, see you tomorrow L3L4