Chapter 82: Seven Years of Growth

The mountain is green mountains and green water, and the bamboo is green bamboo around the breeze.

Chen Tai accompanied Senior Sister Zhu Xian'er to walk step by step on the path of the rocks.

At this moment, the senior sister seems to have really grown up a lot, and she is no longer the fairy sister who likes to play tricks on her before.

A few mountain monkeys in the mountains, scurrying one by one, following their pace, under the dense leaves, the sun was dappled, and the mountain wind blew the hair of the two teenagers and girls.

It's been seven years, and this summer never seems to have gone away, but they're no longer children.

"Sister Xian'er, you have something on your mind!"

Chen Tai spoke in an affirmative tone, and the seven-year-old boy had already caught up with the size of his senior sister.

Looking closely, the long hair and shawl, the young man is young, and he seems to have a little more calm bearing, his eyebrows are open, and the corners of his mouth are smiling.

And the girl, her hair is almost hanging down to her waist, her eyebrows are slightly frowned, and her eyes seem to be able to speak.

"You, you really want to make me happy, just come out to practice swords with me more in the future, today is your birthday, my sister can be regarded as bringing you up."

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Chen Tai was speechless, the two have been accompanied by dolls, they have never been separated, for seven years, the entire Jade Girl Peak is their memory, and now he is seven years old.

"Sister Xian'er, I'm just going to Feiyun Peak to practice, and I'm going to come back in the evening, I'll accompany you to practice swords when I'm free!"

"Anthracene!"

The girl didn't say much, and the way back to the mountain seemed to be brisk again!

In two years, accompanied by calligraphy and painting, Chen Tai is no longer the ignorant young man at the beginning, the world outside the mountain is not as beautiful as imagined, just look at the flying swords that travel to each peak in the morning and evening, he can experience the situation outside the mountain.

"Little junior brother, little junior sister!"

Chen Tai was slightly stunned and raised his head to stare.

I saw Zhang Jiaming, the senior brother who had been out of the mountain for a long time, and Fang Datong, the second senior brother, standing at the gate of the courtyard, smiling brightly, carrying a big package in their hands.

"Senior brother, second senior brother, you have come back from Qingzhou."

"Yes, we all remember the birthday of the little junior brother, how could we miss it."

Chen Tai's heart warmed, although the mountain life was dull, but the Jade Girl Peak was his home, and he liked everything here.

"Yes, junior brother, my sister has prepared some dishes for you, and we will celebrate you together tonight!"

Seventh Senior Brother Wu Xiaoworm smiled and spoke, a fifteen-year-old young man, with a sturdy body, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a state of mind in the Three Realms, he had already begun to show his edge.

In the distance, the master Zhu Shangyu and an old Taoist sat opposite each other on the stone table, and the black and white stones fell in response, killing indistinguishable, with a red face and a thick neck, full of momentum, and sparse chess skills.

"Xuanzhi, come on, quickly relieve your master and cure your master!"

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Chen Tai greeted several senior brothers and sisters, and walked to the stone table.

At this time, his master Zhu Shangyu was in charge of Heizi, and he had reached the stage of twisting and killing in the middle game, and Baizi was slightly down, as if he was about to be bitten by the black dragon.

"Xuanzhi, since the master and his old man ask for help from you, then you will kill me and kill you."

"Hmph, Xuanzhi, you're welcome, you have the ancestor to support you in everything."

Chen Tai smiled and nodded, and a white son fell into his hand, pondering and contemplating.

A group of senior brothers watched around, looking forward to it, at this moment, where to divide the order of the eldest and youngest.

Chen Tai swept it at a glance, and he was already sure in his heart.

The chess pieces kill the game, take one step and see three steps, the competition is mental strength, the chess pieces are on the table, it seems to be out of order, but in fact, there is a lot of hidden inside.

Chen Tai is also not polite, as soon as Baizi "snaps" down, it seems that the clouds are light and the wind is light, but in fact, the momentum is condensed, just look at how his master responds!

The way of the chess pieces, he understands a little, the half-dead perimeter is interrupted, and the whole life festival is divided.

Although Chen Tai made a move halfway, it was not a gentleman's doing, but he did not completely lock up his master's black dragon.

"Good boy, this hand is wonderful!"

The old man's white beard is flying, and he is about to jump up with excitement!

Take a closer look, where is there any black dragon strangulation, it's just a black dragon with a broken tooth, the situation is unknown, and then it will return to chaos!

"Hmph, a little bit of it, break my general trend, your chess skills have really grown!"

Chen Tai smiled faintly and did not refute, if he was really ruthless, his master was afraid that he would hold his breath at this moment, and one son would be enough.

"Master, the situation is unknown, you can separate from the master again, I will go into the house to greet the master, and I will go in first!"

"Okay, okay, you go, come back later!"

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Chen Tai lightly pulled out the master's dragon teeth, and then walked into the busy kitchen with a whole shirt.

"Master, I'm back, it's so fragrant!"

Su Yuehong smiled faintly, her hands were busy, all kinds of dishes had already been prepared, and it was already the end of the moment.

"You, it's just that you're smart, go out and wait quickly, there's nothing to ask you for help here, it's enough to have your fifth senior sister!"

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At night, the lanterns of the Jade Girl Peak are high, and the bright moon hangs down, making a lot of fun.

A water unicorn lies quietly in the distance and dozes off.

"Xuanzhi, after tonight, you will really grow up, and the master hopes that you will be safe and righteous!"

"This is a gift from the master, a Taoist robe woven with spirit silk."

Zhu Shangyu poured down a glass of spiritual wine, and opened his mouth with a majestic face.

"Xuanzhi, for the teacher, you have endured for a long time, cultivating the Tao and cultivating the heart, the heart is right, and the Tao is always clear."

"This volume of bamboo is the swordsmanship of "Killing Ghosts and Gods" for the teacher, and I will pass it on to you today!"

Chen Tai solemnly took it, Luofu Mountain has three peerless swordsmanship, "Killing Ghosts and Gods", "Thunder Sword", "A Line of Heaven", Chen Tai's favorite is his master's sword ghost and god swordsmanship!

"Xiaotai, my sister's hand-sewn sachet, I hope you have a clear breeze and a bright moon, a thousand miles a day!"

Zhu Xianren's face was red, and there seemed to be infinite imagination in his eyes.

"Thank you, Sister Xian'er!"

"Little junior brother, this is Qingzhou's little brother's favorite teak fan, the fan surface is empty, you can draw it as you like!"

"Thank you, Fifth Senior Sister!"

"Little junior brother, senior brother has no long things, only a dark iron dagger for you, don't dislike it!"

"Little junior brother, this is the Duanshan Feimo inkstone, I want to show my brush today!"

Chen Tai swept away at a glance, and the fireworks in the world were deep in love.

"Master, master, sister, brothers, sisters, Xuanzhi has been silent for two years, and today I want to show my pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to remember today!"

"Sister Xian'er, study ink for me!"

"Anthracene!"

Although Chen Tai didn't dare to really use the jade pen to paint, the ink in the world was enough.

A huge piece of bamboo paper was spread on the table, a jade pen was held in his hand, his eyes were closed, and the scent of ink came from the wisps.

Everyone looked at Chen Tai with a smile, knowing that the little junior brother had been silent for two years, and he must have been unbearable for a long time.

With a light touch of ink from the jade pen, the mountain breeze comes slowly!

One stroke down, the ink is scattered little by little, the pen goes dragon and snake, with the heart of the pen, what you think, you can become a painting.

I saw a piece of paper, the mountains are undulating, like charm.

At another moment, an ink-colored small mountain peak appeared, and when I went down with the pen, I saw a very warm small courtyard, with flowers and trees, and birds and birds as companions.

With a little more ink, the jade pen has reached the realm of selflessness, and he devotes himself to the painting.

An ink unicorn jumped on the paper, just like Lingzun, followed by the glamorous and gentle master, the majestic-faced master, the immortal wind and the ancestor of the bones, and the seven senior brothers and sisters each had their own merits, and they all fell between the pen and ink.

As soon as the jade pen was closed, Chen Tai looked up at Sister Xian'er, who was a little anxious, only to see that the mist in her big eyes was undulating, and it would rain if she stayed again!

"Sister Xian'er is optimistic!"

Chen Tai blew it out in one breath, and the ink unicorn suddenly stepped on the fog and flew away, a pair of little people, as if they were laughing, as if they were pulling, looming, and extremely wonderful!

Another moment, the bell of "Bell Bell" rang crisply, as in a dream.

Chen Tai had already sketched it out with a dark brush, and he had to have someone with a heart to blow a breath, so it would appear, how could his Xian'er sister be less.

Zhu Xianren burst into tears and laughed, at this moment she only felt that everything was worth it, all her feelings were in this painting, and she was also very happy that summer night.

"This, thisβ€”β€”β€”β€”, this is already a real spiritual painting, the talent of Xuanzhi is hard to find in the world, the way of calligraphy and painting is already so advanced, how can the cultivation be bad."

The old Taoist Bai Yu real person muttered, the old Taoist in the painting has the same momentum as him, and the real soul enters the painting.

Chen Tai only had a pen and a little ink, outlining everything in the entire Jade Girl Peak, and everyone was stunned at the moment, this is the real talent of the little junior brother.

"Such a painting, there is already a spirit, it can be used for the inheritance of the Jade Maiden Peak, Yuehong, you find some rare wood as a shaft, frame it, and hang it in the Sword Heart Hall, so that everyone can see it!"

Zhu Shangyu was also shocked by Chen Tai's paintings!

Zhu Xian'er really wanted to possess the painting alone at the moment, but this painting was not something she could own.

Chen Tai was so sensitive, he naturally felt it, and said with a faint smile.

"Sister Xian'er, don't worry, come on paper!"

A piece of yellow paper was spread out again, Chen Tai did not get a trace of ink, and the spirit of his whole body was condensed.

"Sister Xian'er, look at it, this is the painting I gave you."

The jade pen rose again, and the whole world was left with the "rustle" sound from the jade pen, and he had already used the true ability of the jade pen.

On a piece of bamboo paper, the ink falls in the void, and one point is scattered, and one point is done.

On the big wooden bed, the bamboo mat is spread, and the two villains are pulling their clothes, and no one will admit defeat.

Go down again, in a small pavilion, the two of them are wearing red belly pockets, babbling, and accompanying the master to enjoy the coolness.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already grown a little, scurrying all over the mountain, and a water unicorn followed them closely to deter.

Growing up little by little, unfolding little by little, everywhere he went, he was telling the memories of the past, and he remembered it completely.

Even if his head is swollen and painful at the moment, the jade pen does not stop, and he has been silent for two years, he already has the ability to control the jade pen in detail.

At the end of the picture, a bright girl with slightly frowning eyes, long hair fluttering, hanging down her waist, walking side by side with a teenager on the mountain road, the breeze is lull together, and the young girl is green and hazy.

"Sister Xian'er, do you like it?"

Chen Tai's one-stroke painting, his mind is exhausted, and his spirit is excited, this painting is his real seven-year achievement, and it is also his most proud painting so far.

Everyone was stunned, their junior brother was a heavenly painter, and after one stroke, this little sister came to life completely.

A picture that records the growth of the past seven years.

Even Su Yuehong was shocked by Chen Tai at this moment, a child who has been raised for seven years is beautiful at the moment, and can compete with the bright moon in the sky.

"Anthracene, I like it very much, I will always collect it!"

"That's good!"

Chen Tai fell asleep, seven years have passed, the youth has shown his beauty, he longs to see everything in the world, he longs to grow.