Chapter 631: Borrowing an umbrella

The little canopy boat swayed.

Passing through the stone arch bridge depicted with moss, rowing through the white walls and green tiles, the mottled black canopy of the old ship, accompanied by the sound of the turret swinging the turquoise water, the old boatman did not sing with a loud voice, perhaps because he was a little tired and had no strength to sing after rowing for a long time.

The boat was leisurely, and it shook so that a certain white man was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops make the canopy rattle, Bai Yujun is worried that the old man who rows the boat will die of a cold and flu, and it is easy to die in the rain this year.

Xu Xian was cramped and restless, and he didn't sit or move, but he had to straighten his waist to maintain his image.

Bai Yujun wanted to kill Xu Xian directly, but every time he wanted to put it into action, he would always feel that if the three paths had no qi to lock on to him, he seemed to warn against messing around, very strong, and he was not sure to kill Xu Xian before the other party made a move.

The guards were quite tight, and there was no chance to attack.

Maybe after a while, maybe a long time, the old boatman called Xu Xian Soul back.

"Xiao Langzhong, Shijing Lane has arrived~"

"Huh......? The rain was so heavy~"

It was difficult to travel in the heavy rain outside, Xu Xian didn't know whether to get off the boat and run home or what to do, he was just a weak person, he couldn't help the cold spring rain, and when he was hesitating, a beautiful paper umbrella suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You can use it, I won't get drenched in the rain when the boat goes downstairs to the residence. ”

"I ......"

"Take it, don't grind, I'm in a hurry to go back and make money, do you want to compensate me for lost work?"

Bai Yujun's words almost suffocated Xu Xian's words, and his tone was too far from the gentleness he imagined, even more than Xu Xian, an apprentice in the medical hall.

"Thank you, girl, where does the girl's family live, so I can return the umbrella. ”

"Osmanthus Lane, Nanyu Cottage. ”

The old boatman shook the oars and left slowly, Xu Xian stood on the stone steps with an umbrella and looked at it for a long time before leaving, smiling when he left, happy and happy to know where the girl lived......

When he returned home and heard his sister and brother-in-law arguing at home, Xu Xian didn't mind.

It was very happy to enter the house in a hurry, Xu Jiaorong and Li Daniu looked at Xu Xian back to the house with a confused expression, they didn't understand at all, where did they get the happiness when they didn't eat?

The other side.

Bai Yujun sat in the canopy of the boat and crossed her knees to watch the heavy rain outside, the rain wet the white walls and green tiles, the houses and buildings were scattered, the courtyards were deep, and roses climbed up the walls.

You can't kill Xu Xian with your hands, and you can't get close to where the leyline dragon qi is.

Western teachings also use feng shui, and the high mountain on the riverside where Jinshan Temple is located is where the leader of the nearby region is located, and it is convenient to practice with the help of the leylines to enhance the luck of Jinshan Temple.

You can't get close easily, so you have to start from Xu Xian......

Crossing the small stone arch bridge, the boat docked on the stone steps on the shore, and Bai Yujun paid the boat money to go ashore.

A big willow tree next to the shop hung a wooden sign, on the book 'Nanyu hut' four big characters, calligraphy in general, after all, a snake Danqing is good at painting is not good at brush words.

The green tile drips water, but when it falls on the top of the head, it automatically tilts to the side, and the rain does not stick.

Unlock and push the door into the house, this is a shop, there are some sundries for sale on the wall, a few umbrellas, and a few paintings, a certain white can't help but want to make money as a vendor.

Push open the window and sit in front of the window to boil water and drink tea.

Holding the teapot in his left hand, he carefully spit out a little hot flame boiling water, and made a pot of dragon well before the rain.

The advantage of coming to the Central Plains is that you can taste good tea, and no one jumps out to shout that you can subdue demons and eliminate demons and help justice, and Longjing is very expensive before the authentic rain, but fortunately, Bai Yujun is not short of money.

"Whatever you toss well, it's all idle. ”

Spread out the drawing paper, with the help of the perception of the rain, paint the West Lake in the rain, and the brush and ink slowly seep out......

The encounter at the West Lake seems to be different from what the three great powers expected.

Xiaoqing in the story failed to make the trip, and when he wanted to capture him to Suzhou and Hangzhou, he found that he could not find a trace everywhere, only Baifu could not see through it, and he had to give up the plan because he couldn't crack the dragon qi, anyway, Bai Jiao was enough.

The high mountain pavilion of Jinshan Courtyard can overlook Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the three old monks are a little bottomless in their hearts.

Today seems to be no different from the original plan, and even the hairpin drop was personally shot by the Wisdom King in front of the other two old monks, but he always felt that something was missing.

Standing aside and wanting to match Bai Jiao to marry mortals, this kind of thing feels weird, I want to cut off Bai Jiao's blessing on Shenhua Mountain's pure yang luck and worry about self-defeating, it seems that I drink tea indifferently, but I don't know the bottom of my heart, everything is left to fate.

They can't see through the fate of Bai Jiao, and it becomes more and more difficult to see through after becoming a heaven and earth spirit beast.

Jiaonu is the biggest variable in this world.

Playing with fire is dangerous and easy to self-immolate.

Nanyu Cottage.

A little ink is scattered, the brush sticks out of the window and dips a little rain to lighten the tone, swaying and outlining the vast white fog West Lake rain, there is a classic painting style and a little unique skills, making the scenery more realistic.

Rain painting rain is the most real, to be creative.

It took a busy afternoon to complete, and the painting paper was horizontal, and the beautiful scenery of West Lake jumped on the paper.

Bend down to gently blow dry the ink stains with a spell, frame it yourself, and then hang it horizontally on the wall of the shop to be displayed and sold, and may sell for a high price.

Perhaps instinctively, the painting has a dragon momentum in it.

Those who know how to paint can naturally understand the mystery, and those who don't understand can only look at the simple appearance of the painting, and can't imagine that a trip to Suzhou-Hangzhou West Lake actually improves Danqing's ability, compared to some monks who squat in caves and eat pills, a certain monster has been sublimated......

"There's no way, Ben Jiao is versatile, natural, and can't be changed. ”

To be a Jiao, is so confident.

......

Stone Well Lane.

Xu Jiaorong and Li Daniu peeked outside the door.

As an elder sister, Xu Jiaorong thinks that her younger brother is evil in the rain outside, and she doesn't eat when she comes home, and she keeps holding a paper umbrella and smiling.

Feeling that her younger brother was suffering, Xu Jiaorong couldn't help sobbing.

"My poor brother...... I finally went out to play, but I fell into the evil ...... I'm sorry for my dead father......"

Li Da Niu felt that his head was bigger than the head of a cow, and his wife was good at everything, but he couldn't stand his brother's hardships and suffering, and besides, he was clearly a peach blossom look, and he knew it if he was a man.

The words are serious and persuasive to persuade the fierce wife, and the affection is deep.

"Madame ~ My good lady ~ Hanwen may have met a beautiful woman in the West Lake, you must know that next to our Suzhou and Hangzhou is the Jinshan Courtyard, so many monks and masters, which demon and monster dare to come?"

"Really?"

"Don't worry~ It's true, oops~ You just believe me, don't you believe me, don't you believe in Master Jinshan Academy?"

The people of this area all went to Jinshan Courtyard to worship God and worship incense, and Xu Jiaorong was a frequent visitor.

"That's right, I'll go to Jinshan Temple tomorrow to incense and pray for Hanwen to keep safe~"

"You are his sister, remember to ask the gods to bless Hanwen to marry and have children earlier, at the age of nineteen he still refuses to go on a blind date, Du Langzhong has secretly signaled several times, I want to marry my granddaughter to Hanwen, and I don't know what the stinky boy thinks. ”

Li Daniu's ears hurt!

"Who do you say is the stinky boy? That's my brother!"

"Madame, I was wrong...... Let it go...... Ouch ......"

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