Behind the gilded screen is a large soft couch. On weekdays, you can come here to rest when you are tired of feasting and drinking, and you can also come here to rest if you are laughing with the song and dance girl. Ling Kongzi looked at Li Yunxin for a while, and then turned his face to look at the soft couch, as if he wanted to lean on it and rest for a while.

But I don't know what I remembered or what I saw, and frowned slightly.

At this time, I heard the voices of the people in the front hall suddenly louder, from the original small talk to a greeting and compliment-one of the main owners of today's Baohua Club, Master Pei Jiezi has arrived.

Liu Laodao also got up busily, and Li Yunxin was still sitting by the railing by the window. Anyway, his identity today is a little Taoist boy, and no one will care about him with so many people.

What's more, when Master Pei Jiezi and his party came up, they were followed by a group of wild Taoist priests - the protagonist came, and they could also appear on the stage. But after all, there is a difference between dignity and inferiority - originally these tables by the window with melons and fruit plates were prepared for these people.

Li Yunxin narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Pei Jiezi. Originally, he was not interested in Pei Jiezi himself, but because of his usual instinct of observation, he just took a look. But after seeing it at this time, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

This man......

Something is wrong.

Everyone has their own peculiarities and quirks – even if they are out of the beaten path.

It's not that the big guys are always high-minded, and the poor are always low-voiced.

But this Pei Jiezi in front of him, Li Yunxin felt very strange. Judging by his dress, complexion and appearance, he is indeed an out-and-out eater of brocade clothes.

But looking at his expression again, it was quite awkward. Others, perhaps out of respect and fear, dare not stare at him. But Li Yunxin found that he was actually pretending to be reserved.

He seemed to be trying to keep a straight face and not smile. But his eyes wandered, and the subtle body language all over his body was to say, "Is there anything fun? What is delicious?

Li Yunxin sighed softly and sat up straight.

Today...... It's more fun than I originally thought.

It was also at this time that the sky slowly darkened.

Looking out the window, you can see that the sunset, which was slowly slanting, has been shrouded in thick clouds. A thick cloud of fire appeared in the western sky. But as the clouds grew thicker, even the light of the sunset vanished, and the night came half an hour earlier than usual.

But the banquet had already been prepared, and the candles were ready. The servants quickly rushed in, lit the fire in the lobby, and covered it with a windproof cover. Although the eaves of Qionghua Building are cleverly designed, it is difficult for ordinary wind and rain to blow into the window. But looking at the momentum of the black clouds pressing down on the city tonight, a person in charge still asked if he needed to put down the thick cloth curtains.

Qionghua Building is located in the center of Weicheng City, after nightfall from the upstairs to see the "Weicheng Lights" is also one of the famous local eight scenes, at least the owner of Qionghua Building is very hopeful that Master Pei Jiezi can see it, after returning to Beijing to mention a few words.

As soon as he did, he looked out the window and diligently gave advice to the master. But most of them are recommended to put down the curtain, so as not to suffer the wind chill from the body of the master's daughter.

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard a voice that was not loud, but in the midst of a noise, very clearly in everyone's ears, said: "The black clouds are crushing the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings-this storm is just in time." Not necessarily. ”

Then the speaker came out from behind the screen, walked to the chair and knelt down: "What about the Fisherman's Fishing Picture? ”

After a brief moment of panic that lasted no more than three or four seconds, the entire lobby fell silent.

The "big guys" present should know who this simplely dressed woman is. Their servants may not know it, but the people who can follow them today are exquisite, and they dare not speak out.

Everyone's eyes moved away from Pei Jiezi's body to look at the woman in white. After a few more breaths, a steward beside Pei Jiezi spoke: "I don't know when the Sky Fairy will come-the fairy is really the way to the sky, the way to the sky!"

This was slapped on the back, and everyone suddenly realized and echoed it.

It's just that these echoes are all petty - when praising Pei Jiezi, he will make as much effort as he wants. Even if Master Pei Jiezi is a wealthy nobleman, he is still a mortal. If it is a mortal, it cannot be separated from the joys, sorrows and sorrows of mortals. These people are all human spirits, and they are still comfortable dealing with Pei Jiezi.

But now face this volley fairy again......

I felt powerless.

It may be difficult for the higher monks to see these worldly people as their own kind, and it is difficult for the worldly people to think of them as their own kind.

Although vulgar, the most intuitive example is that the body of monks who have cultivated to the realm of transformation will gradually break away from the category of traditional human beings. Slowly, even if you eat and drink, you don't even have excretion. Extremely powerful physiology absorbs everything and resists everything...... It just looks like a human being in some sense.

In the face of such a volley, she is still a woman.

After a stormy but cautious compliment, I didn't know what to say.

Originally, they came first, waiting for the big guys to appear. Pei Jiezi came, everyone greeted each other and sat down in turn, waiting for the volley fairy to arrive. When the Taoist masters came, they followed the etiquette system - the masters lived a long life, and they should follow the ancient etiquette - and led the masters to sit down, and then they worshiped or made peace, and invited the ceremonial officials to eat and drink, deal with some words, and then Master Pei Jiezi presented the painting to see......

But now it's all out of order.

Ling Kongzi chuckled: "Naturally, I came out from behind the screen. Which Pei Jiezi? What about the painting?"

At this time, Li Yunxin also asked Liu Lao Dao in a low voice: "The black clouds are about to destroy the city, and the mountains and rains are about to come and the wind is full of buildings, have you heard these two sentences? Which poet wrote them?"

Lao Dao was staring at the lofty volley fairy, and he was in a trance for a while. waited for Li Yunxin to ask again before he came back to his senses, thought about it carefully, and said in a low voice: "Huh, Brother Xin'er said it well." These two sentences...... Although it is not right, it is not right. But it's all a wonderful sentence...... I've never heard of it. Such a sentence must have been written by a fairy, right? She chose two sentences from her usual poems and said them casually. If it was someone else's work...... With just these two sentences, the whole world should have known it a long time ago!"

"Ah...... You haven't heard of these two sentences. Li Yunxin nodded meaningfully, "Wow." ”

Lao Dao has never heard these two sentences.

Although Liu Laodao is not a person who reads poetry and books, since he is a painter, he is not a person who does not learn and does not know how to do it.

This means that these two lines of poetry did not exist in this world.

He knew these two sentences...... The one, the painter, should also know these two sentences - nine times out of ten he said them before.

Also because Liu Laodao had not heard these two sentences, it meant that these two lines of poetry were only circulated in a very small circle among cultivators. Otherwise, according to what Liu Laodao said, once it spreads to the world, with these two poems, it should have been known to the whole world.

Among the practitioners, there is a very small circle related to the painting of saints.

Ling Kongzi said these two sentences, which means that she is in that circle.

It means that she may know the secret of the painting saint.

It means that she may know about the Ming Jade Jane.

Meaning, she may have come for the sake of the Ming Jade Jane.

This woman......

I can't stay.