Chapter Forty-Six: Painting Bamboo Gives Birth to Joy

I thought it was just a sect shop, but I didn't expect that the variety is very complete, all kinds of brushes are available from small to large, the pigments are dazzling, and the painting paper is even more varied, there are snow-white rice paper, delicate silk, and a lot of blank paper fans. ╡┞ To read a book.

Compared with the largest calligraphy and painting shops in Yunzhi County, they all have complete facilities, and they didn't spend too much money, so the two spirit crystals hugged a bunch of them.

It's just that there is no carving knife, and the female clerk said that there are many disciples who like to cultivate their sentiments, and they are all big girls, and not many people love carving, so that the whole body is broken and muddy, and it is not elegant and delicate at all.

Zhong Zhen nodded and said yes, generally rich ladies like to learn talents that can be taken out with both hands, it is said that it is for me to please the future husband, presumably although these female disciples cannot marry for the time being, maybe they think so in their hearts. It's dirty, I'm afraid Xianggong must have lost his appetite when he looks at it.

After being locked up in the studio for a few days, Zhong Zhen calmed down and drew a few pictures of the characters he used to draw before deciding to go to the bamboo forest to paint bamboo. The place is quiet and undisturbed, which should be extremely effective for cultivating joy.

The one who came and went was a servant woman who managed the garden near the bamboo forest, and the fat aunt was afraid that Zhong Zhen would cut the bamboo again, so every once in a while, she secretly took a few looks. Look at her engrossed in supporting the easel to draw bamboo, and for a few days, except for a plainly dressed maid to deliver food, except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, she basically didn't get up.

The fat aunt is more and more worried, this little girl loves bamboo so much, she actually sat and painted for so many days, if you don't look closely, maybe one day you will secretly cut another one. ┠┟┠╞ to╪┠┢┡┞ look┝書. (1〈kans<h《u[.

In the vicinity of the bamboo forest, including Zhong Zhen, there were only three first-class disciples who lived there, and the other two had lived for more than fifty years, both of them in the late stage of refining. No matter how good the scenery is, I'm tired of seeing it for a long time, and I usually either squat in the house to practice, or go to other places for a little walk, and even the hot springs are rarely visited.

This is cheap Zhong Zhen, who painted bamboo for half a month, and only slept for three days, and finally felt stiff all over, so he went to the hot spring for a good soak, and his whole body was loose.

I don't know if it's because the hot spring has a special effect, or if she is really refreshed, lying on the steps of the warm jade hot spring, closing her eyes and recuperating, and in a daze, she can see that the prototype of joy already exists, and she only needs to consolidate it to be cultivated.

The matter has come to this point, there is no turning back when the bow is opened, and I can only believe that the Xinghua Ancestor has no pit people. If he was really an old liar, Zhong Zhen thought that in the future, the seven spirits would be complete, and his cultivation would stagnate, so he would simply quit the sect and go back to be a landlord's wife in the future.

When the time comes, I will also find a place with a hot spring, plant a bunch of bamboo, and live a small life comfortably every day.

Zhong Zhen came back from the hot spring and heard Zhudou say that a servant woman who was guarding the door outside Xiaozhuxuan came and said that a girl dressed as a maid called Lin Jiaoyan came to look for her. ╞┞┢┟╪要╡看書╪.[1(

Touching her head, she was a little embarrassed at the thought of forgetting Senior Sister Lin behind her head. However, I have been busy lately, and there are some people who have not had time to visit, so I am no longer embarrassed.

She hurriedly ran out and picked up Lin Jiaoyan in person.

"Senior Sister Lin, why did you come to see me? It's been a few months, and I still want to see you, but I've had a lot of delays lately. ”

It's just that seeing that Lin Jiaoyan still has a sad face at the dark tomb gate, she didn't dare to ask her senior sister how she cultivated, and she knew that there was no progress by looking at her face.

During the three-month trial period, if you can't find the breath that you can absorb, you will either come from where you come and be sent back to your hometown by the door. Or sign a contract for at least ten years, be a slave or a maid, and still stay in the Flower Pavilion. If you are lucky in the future, you can find what kind of breath you can absorb, and you can still turn into a formal disciple.

"Don't call me senior sister, if someone hears it, they will definitely die of laughter." Lin Jiaoyan sighed, "This time, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you again." Not to mention the breath of the five elements, the moonlight, and the scorching sun, which are high, even extremely ordinary pollen, vegetables and fruits cannot be absorbed. I didn't want to just go home, so I signed a ten-year contract, and now I'm a handyman in the sect. ”

Zhong Zhen never knew how to say comforting words, she scratched her head and held back a sentence, "Well, maybe I can continue to cultivate in the future." ”

Lin Jiaoyan didn't come to complain, she took a big risk to come to ask for help.

After she became a handyman, she worked under a housekeeper and was responsible for cleaning the fallen leaves. Seeing that this woman didn't know how to practice, she was full of momentum, and she took chicken feathers as an arrow and instructed her to do a good job.

The two had an extremely unpleasant quarrel and had a big fight.

The result is naturally nothing good, the housekeeper has been in the sect for many years, and there are many doors. Lin Jiaoyan didn't have to sweep the fallen leaves, she was assigned to serve a fourth-class disciple named Wu Yanli with a perverse temperament, and she also named it "Huaitu".

Lin Jiaoyan originally wanted to stay in the Flower Pavilion, and be a maid if she was a maid, and she could still think of cultivating in the future. Not to mention finding time to cultivate, it's difficult to sleep peacefully. A small courtyard is planted with hundreds of pots of all kinds of flowers, and it is too late to water and catch insects every day.

Wu Yanli is really difficult to serve, even if she sees a leaf that is yellow and rotten, she will find trouble and scold her head and face. And he dislikes the dishes in the big kitchen, and always wants to change his tricks to eat, but Lin Jiaoyan didn't know how to cook before, so she was always smashed with vegetables and plates.

Wu Yanli used to be a little more restrained, but now she is a fourth-level refiner, and she belongs to the middle stage of refining, and she has become even more intense, and her temper is getting worse and worse.

There is only one maid by the side of the ordinary fourth-class disciple, and the one in the past was actually beaten to death, but afterwards Wu Yanli deduced that the maid accidentally broke her head, and no one came to administer justice.

Lin Jiaoyan inquired with the nearby handymen, and Wu Yanli's former maids either wanted to climb the high branches and left, or were disabled, and it is said that two or three of them have been killed. This is not much of a secret, the maids of the other fourth-rank disciples near the Huaihua Forest all know about it.

Because Wu Yanli is a little bit of a background, the maids around her are even more like weeds in the field, they are pulled out casually, and no one cares.

Lin Jiaoyan dared to quarrel with the other party when she was beaten for the first time, but her skills were not as good as others, and her spiritual power was used up and she couldn't absorb new ones, so she couldn't beat them at all. Later, she went to the fourth-class disciple's steward to complain, and the steward on duty actually said that she was a maid, and the master wanted to beat and scold, which was a matter of course.

Fortunately, after a year of so-so cultivation, the cultivation of the first layer of refinement, the body bones are still strong, I have been beaten many times, and once my head was broken, I was seriously injured, and I shed a lot of blood, and finally died inexplicably.

Lin Jiaoyan was so scared that she felt that she couldn't live the next day every day.

With blood and tears in her stomach, she took advantage of Wu Yanli's cultivation to think that Zhong Zhen always had some strange methods, so she went to the first-class disciple's steward to ask for her residence and came to find an idea.

Now she even has the heart to kill Wu Yanli, if Zhong Zhen said that she would fight the black stick in the middle of the night, she would be the first to applaud