Although these scrolls all have their own postures, they have one thing in common, that is, except for some object paintings, these people or beasts are at least comparable to the existence of the Huadan Realm...

Liu Xunxiang has tried many times in the past six months, but he has never been able to completely paint the existence of the Huadan Realm.

Liu Xunxiang put down her pen, walked out of the store, looked at the cold Qingyun Street, and felt the cold wind passing through the street again....

The spiritual cultivation in his body fell into a deep sleep for too long, and the spiritual power in his body gradually could not operate at the mercy of his mind, so this cold winter wind made him feel the slightest coldness.

From the skin to the meridians, from the meridians to the bones, it's biting cold.

But Liu Xunxiang endured her trembling body because of the cold, and did not return to the shop, but closed her eyes and silently listened to the wind in her ears...

The temperature of the body has slowly cooled down, if someone is on the side, touch it, you will find that Liu Xunxiang is now cold.

The wind in his ears became more and more urgent, and Liu Xunxiang's body became more and more cold, but in the middle of the night at this time, no one noticed that in front of a study on this Qingyun Street, the figure of a young man seemed to split into countless images.

The images shook rapidly, as if countless souls were struggling to get out of their bodies, but were restricted from moving.

"Qingyun Street is not moving, if I move forward, then Qingyun Street is moving backwards in my eyes, this is a kind of movement, the street is not moving, the shops on the street are constantly changing signs and bosses, this is also a kind of movement, the street is not moving, day and night are constantly changing, this is also an independent movement......"

"The position is moving, the years are moving, the time is moving...."Liu Xunxiang's somewhat stiff lips moved slightly.

As these words came out, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the night above became darker and darker, and when it was extremely dark, the sky in the distance suddenly began to glow with a slight light...

In the National Religious Academy, in a quiet room, an old man slowly opened his eyes, looked out the window at the light in the distance, frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Yunxiang... It's not quite like ......."

In the palace, in the dark Taihe Palace, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe slowly opened his eyes, and the aura of this hall suddenly became bright as his eyes opened.

In the eyes of this man, one after another figures quickly appeared, and then disappeared immediately, reappeared, disappeared again, and in just a few breaths, there were no less than hundreds of thousands of figures in his eyes.

On Qingyun Street, Liu Xunxiang frowned slightly, her eyes opened suddenly, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This way of movement and stillness is actually two opposite paths, just one moving path, which is already all-encompassing, and even involves the passage of time and time in the depths, it seems that I am still too anxious. ”

Liu Xunxiang covered her heart and staggered back to the shop.

In the Taihe Palace, the shadow of the study flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and gradually, the light in the hall dimmed again.

On this day, the people of the entire imperial capital yawned and lost their spirits.

"What's the matter, I feel like I've just slept for a while, why is it dawning?"

"Yes, yes, you think so too, so do I, I'm trapped. ”

"Ah~ No, no, no, you talk, I have to go back to sleep. ”

People came and went on Qingyun Street, and Liu Xunxiang sat on the rocking chair in front of the door, with a little embarrassment in her eyes.

The iron cow from the blacksmith shop next door walked over with a plate of white steamed buns and a plate of pickles, sleepy-eyed, and kept muttering: "Uncle Liu, it's early, ha~, I'm trapped...."

Seeing him like this, Liu Xunxiang got up to catch the plate, also pretended to yawn, nodded, and said, "Yes, I plan to close the shop at noon and rest." ”

"Well, I've got to sleep, too..."

Liu Xunxiang knew that this incident might be related to his behavior last night, but what he didn't know was that because of this incident, the court of the Song Kingdom today had been completely messed up.

Qin Tianjian even knelt in front of the hall and trembled, for fear that if he was not careful, the head on his head would be moved today.

Besides, the woman surnamed Xu, she hurried back to the National Education Institute last night, and along the way, she held two volumes of calligraphy and paintings, and her heart was pounding, and her eyes looked at the things in her arms from time to time, and her eyes showed a trace of excitement.

She really didn't expect that when she went home this time, she thought that she would buy a few pairs of calligraphy and paintings and replace those old calligraphy and paintings that were not famous in her home, but this unintentional move made her meet such strange people.

Although the Tianjiao she serves doesn't like calligraphy and painting much, although she occasionally writes and paints by herself and collects some of everyone's works, it is just a pastime to pass the time in some idle time.

But she knows that this Tianjiao's father likes calligraphy and painting very much, and if she dedicates this painting, she will definitely be able to please this Tianjiao, and her status will be higher in Tianjiao's heart again.

Thinking of this, the woman surnamed Xu took a deep breath and forcibly pressed the excitement in her heart.

Finally, when night fell, the woman surnamed Xu finally arrived at the National Education Institute.

After getting out of the carriage, she didn't even care about resting, and went straight to the Tianjiao compound where she served. Number Seven

Standing in the courtyard in front of the door of the house, looking at the candlelight inside, the woman surnamed Xu gritted her teeth and shouted loudly: "Seventh Prince, Yan'er has something important to see." ”

After a while, a low voice came from inside the house: "Yan'er, didn't you already go home to visit your relatives yesterday, why, you came back so soon?"

The woman surnamed Xu replied: "Back to the Seventh Prince, Yan'er is here, there is something important to report to you." ”

"Something important? I'm in the process of attaining supernatural powers, and you're coming tomorrow. The Seven Princes in the room said lightly.

Xu Yan looked at the candles in the room, and then looked at the calligraphy and paintings in her arms, she knew that there would be a national competition after the New Year, and this national competition was related to the Nine Nations Alliance in the Eastern Regions.

Therefore, the current princes are spending their time on cultivation, in order to win the first place after the year, and at the same time lay the foundation for themselves to snatch the crown prince, so they can't be disturbed at will.

But she also has some confidence in the things in her arms, and after a little struggle, she said hard: "Back to the Seventh Prince, Yan'er does have something important, after returning home, Yan'er was fortunate to get two calligraphy and paintings, these two calligraphy and paintings are very strange, one of the calligraphy, Yan'er will cry involuntarily as long as she looks at it, so she specially brought this calligraphy and painting to His Royal Highness." ”

There was silence in the room for a moment, and the voice came again, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction in this voice.

"Tears at the touch.... Interesting, come in, if this poster is not as strange as you say, your reward for this month will be gone. ”

Xu Yan hurriedly lowered her head and walked forward quickly, pushed open the door and walked in.

The interior of the room was not very ornate, similar to the house where the students of the college lived, except for a hard bed and a few bookcases, except for a fine wooden table and four stools.

A young man wearing a simple dark color robe, on which there are gold embroidered Chinese insects, is sitting cross-legged on the bed, this young man's black hair is very particular combed behind his back, and there is a faint mist rolling in his eyes, after seeing Xu Yan, this mist slowly disappeared from his eyes.

Xu Yan didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly opened the calligraphy in her hand.

The young man's gaze gradually became solemn with Xu Yan's movements, especially after all the calligraphy was opened, the young man suddenly got up, walked quickly to Xu Yan, and snatched the calligraphy from her hand.

Xu Yan was shocked, and was about to remind him not to touch the copybook, but the young man exclaimed, rolled up the copybook, and received his storage ring with another one on the table, and then looked at Xu Yan and laughed: "Okay! Yan'er, you have done a very good job, and you should be credited with this matter." ”

After speaking, the young man turned over his hand and summoned a bottle of elixir and a heavy bag of brocades and threw them to Xu Yan, and then stretched out his hand to call, and on the hanger next to him, a purple python robe was suddenly summoned by the young man.

As the young man turned around, a purple robe was suddenly put on, and he didn't care about saying more to Xu Yan, so the young man hurriedly walked out of the house.

Xu Yan looked at the pill in her hand, her eyes exuded dazzling brightness, she knew that she had made the right bet.

At noon, Liu Xunxiang had to learn to close the door of the store and pretend to sleep inside.

It wasn't until the early afternoon that Liu Xunxiang opened the door, but as soon as the door opened, he saw Xu Yan standing outside the door yesterday.

Liu Xunxiang glanced at her, ignored it, turned around to move his rocking chair, Xu Yan hurriedly walked in, bowed to Liu Xunxiang, and said, "Mr. Liu, my master wants to invite you to the National Education Institute as a guest, and please enjoy the light." ”

Liu Xunxiang said without being salty or light: "I'm not interested." ”

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, paused slightly, didn't say anything, but took out another bag and gently put it on the cabinet, bowed and retreated.

"Since Mr. is unwilling, Yan'er will not bother Mr., this is some of my master's thoughts about Mr., it is not a respect, please don't blame Mr. ”

"Wait. Liu Xunxiang shouted to Xu Yan.

"Sir, are you willing to go?" Xu Yan's eyes showed joy.

"Take the things and exchange them for gold and silver for me. Liu Xunxiang didn't even look at Xu Yan, and walked out with a rocking chair.

Xu Yan had a strange look on his face, but looking at the young man outside who was shaking with his eyes closed, he thought of the request of the Seventh Prince when he came, and was worried that saying more would cause him to be impatient, so he took out all the silver he had brought with him.

After putting it on the table, she put away the heavy bag again, and when she left, Xu Yan did not forget to salute Liu Xunxiang who was shaking in front of the door.

After Xu Yan's figure disappeared into the street, in the store next door, Tie Niu leaned out, ran to Liu Xunxiang's side, and said with eyebrows at Liu Xunxiang: "Uncle Liu, what do you think of Sister Xu?"

"What?" asked Liu Xunxiang suspiciously.

Tie Niu said curiously: "It's just whether you like her or not, I think Sister Xu is not bad, and her family background is okay, so she is quite compatible with your uncle." ”

Liu Xunxiang was dumbfounded, reached out and rubbed Tie Niu's head, and said, "Little child, how can you understand so much mess..."

On the other side, the Seventh Prince gently threw the brocade bag in his hand and said with interest: "This Mr. Liu, there is some meaning, obviously he is a monk, but he doesn't want my high-grade spirit stone, but wants gold and silver things..."

Xu Yan stood in front of her, quite surprised, although she knew that this Mr. Liu was not an ordinary person, but she didn't think about the monk.

After all, monks are the darlings of the Heavenly Dao, and they are born with spiritual cultivation, and they always want to climb to the peak of the Dao, who would be willing to be an ordinary study owner on a street.