The two sides of the shop path are planted with spices, and the crispy aroma of food coming from the shop is even more mouth-watering. Xiu Ling squatted on the side of the road boredly, rubbing his rumbling belly, hoping to quench his thirst.

Suddenly, a water lotus skirt flashed in front of him, and then with a "ding" sound, a shining gold medal fell to the ground, and it fell right in front of the spiritual cultivator.

She hurriedly picked up the gold medal, and saw that the shape of the gold medal was also in the shape of a piano, and the front and back were engraved with the same piano pattern.

The woman walked slowly and hurriedly, as light as a butterfly. Following her back, it actually reminded Xiu Ling of a person: Jin Feng.

Jin Feng and Phantom Purple died on the same day as her, could it be that they were really cast in one place? Thinking of this, Xiu Ling couldn't help but speed up his pace, and shouted, "Girl, please stay!" ”

The woman in front of her did not seem to hear, but walked faster and faster, until she reached the door of the piano post, and in a flash, she went in.

Xiu Ling hurriedly followed, because she held the qin order in her hand, Qin Wei glanced at it, didn't say anything, and ran away.

As soon as she stepped into the piano station, Xiu Ling realized that the place in front of her was just the place she wanted to take a look at. It's just that she can't stay long, so she plans to return the order and leave.

But now the hall is full of people, and the woman in pink clothes disappeared after she lightly planted herself in the crowd.

The piano post has always been clean, but today it is suddenly lively.

Originally, there was a painter who was painting a "Flying Piano Post Map" in front of Sanzhang Hall, describing the inside and outside of the piano post one by one, and then embellishing the posture and appearance of each violinist playing the piano, fighting the piano and talking about the piano, which was vivid.

The piano master and postman who had been painted on paper all gathered around him at this moment, and elegantly squeezed their heads to find out what they looked like in the painting. Whoever saw it was amazed and praised.

Although everyone is good, it is obvious that the artist himself is not satisfied. I could only hear the sound of throwing a pen on the ground, and no one dared to speak.

"Okay, good, what?! Haven't any of you seen that the broken strings here are drawn too straight, lacking the high-pitched excitement of Brother Zong Xu when he played the broken strings? That's it, redraw tomorrow. Shallow, the painting is for you, take it away! Eyesore! ”

"......?! Ay! One person sighed, and the rest sighed and dispersed.

At this time, the spiritual cultivator will finally have the opportunity to move into the church. The painter was long gone, leaving only the woman she was looking for to clean up the mess before the case.

On the picture scroll on the case, there are all divine strokes between the dots and inks, and in terms of painting, even Zhang Zeduan, who painted "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival", must be ashamed of himself, not to mention those court painters.

"Jin Feng?"

The woman raised her eyes and looked head-on, "The girl recognized the wrong person, my surname is Su, and my name is shallow." ”

Xiu Ling couldn't help but be surprised, the woman in front of her did look exactly the same as Jin Feng, and said in her heart: Maybe she took the Bliss Guide, she no longer remembered the past. So he stepped forward and handed her the order: "This is what the girl just left behind." ”

Su Qianqian took a look, quickly hung the qin order back on his waist carefully, and looked very cherished, and officially saluted: "Thank you, girl." If the girl doesn't dislike it, how about giving the teacher's painting to the girl as a thank you gift? ”

She said this because she saw Xiu Lingze looking intently at the "Flying Piano Post Map", "The family teacher has always been nitpicky, and this painting he claims to have a string mistake, but in fact it is harmless." Moreover, this picture depicts the real scene of the Qinyi, which can also be used as a commemoration. ”

The real scene of the piano station? Why is it so different from the oral account of the first separation?

Seeing that he could not delay any longer, Xiu Ling nodded and thanked him, accepted the good intentions, and rushed back to his original place.

Su Qianqian also walked away, and found a figure in a red shirt at the Qinyi Water Pavilion, and bowed to call out: "Master." ”

The man said "um", reclining on the gooseneck and sitting with his eyes half-open and half-closed, "That painting, does she like it?" He exhaled and hooked his lips, as if smiling, "Since she wants to know what the qin yi looks like, the deity will draw it for her." ”

He took down the petals of the moon season he was playing with with one hand, threw them into the water casually, and opened his eyes, "Life must be happy, plant Ling'er, whatever you think in this life, the deity will accompany you to the end." ”

***

"Let's go, I'll take you to an interesting place."

The loud voice appeared at the same time as the figure, Chu Li carried a stack of fragrant flax cakes, and waved his hand towards the cultivator.

Turning into a human-tall vermilion lacquer low door, a strange aroma mixed with the stench of bird droppings came to the face.

This place resembles a stable, but it is home to rare birds of large size, fluttering their wings or singing. The bowl in the nest is filled with different varieties of exotic flowers and plants, which is beautiful.

Seeing that the girl was staring intently at the flowers and plants, the short and fat post man who was leading them on the side smiled and said: "These feeds are all produced in Shennong Villa, they are all rare varieties, and they cannot be seen in the wild......

Suddenly, a strange bird in front of me shouted twice, and with a puff of its tail, it produced a pile of high white mud, which was extremely smelly.

Xiu Ling hurriedly pinched his nose, but saw Chu Li pointing to the fragrant cake in his arms: "You choose first, I'll go to the front and wait." As he spoke, he strode towards the exit.

The post official was embarrassed, so he had to find a word to solve the siege, "The girl must be a new apprentice from Fuxi Qinmen, right?" Is it an inner door, or an outer door? ”

Xiu Lingzhi didn't understand this, so he turned his head and asked, "Is there any difference between the inner door and the outer door?" ”

"He didn't tell you? To put it simply, the inner disciple Xi Qin is a direct disciple of Qin Zun; Outer disciples...... Most of them have spiritual roots and understand the principles of the piano, but because of some special reasons, they can't play the piano, so they can only learn the sword ......"

Saying this, the cultivator suddenly said, "So, Chuli is an outer disciple?" ”

The postman bowed, "That's right. But he is different, anyway, as far as I know, since the first departure, no one in the world has ever been titled Sword Venerable. It's a pity that the so-called sword has the pole and the piano has no borders, and those who practice the sword can only be people; And the piano player can cultivate immortals. Alas......"

He sighed, pointed at himself with his face on his shoulder, "I can't even hold a sword, so I can only raise birds here!" ”

At this point, the postman glanced at the girl beside him. I saw her hanging her head and pursing her lips, a lock of broken hair fell on the corner of her mouth, frowning slightly, and suddenly seeing You Pity, she couldn't help but secretly have some speculation, thinking that she had said the wrong thing and touched her sore spot.

Then he comforted: "Although the outer disciples can't stay in the post house, the other treatment is still good, for example, the flight speed of this bird is not much different from that of the imperial qin......

"I see." The cultivator muttered to himself.

The postman nodded again and again, but he would be mistaken.

I see. Spiritual cultivation understands. I understood all the loneliness in Chuli's eyes.

He must have liked piano very much. However, after passing by the post station countless times, he could only be a passer-by, standing alone outside the door, listening to the piano songs he could not play. Obviously, he is only one step away from the piano.

"Ling'er ,——"

When the postman heard the call, he froze in place.

Chu Li walked by, and pinched the post officer's shoulder, "How is it, which one do you like?" ”

Xiu Ling pointed in front of him, "I choose this golden goose." What about Uncle? ”

Brother-in-law?!

Chu Li was a little choked, but his heart was warm. He scratched his head and said with a smile: "Haha, Uncle and Jin Yan will fly with you." ”

The post officer shook in place for two times before he stood firm, covered his left shoulder, which was obviously half a section shorter than the right, bent over and bent his back to attract geese, and sent the distinguished guest up, looking up to the sky and sighing: "Outer disciple, I can't afford to provoke it!" ”