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"Okay, good," Old Man Song laughed, raised his hand, and pointed to the front wall of the living room: "Hang it on there!"

On the main wall of the living room, there is a "pine crane longevity map", a white crane reads on the cliff on one leg, and is surrounded by a vigorous pine tree, the breeze comes slowly, the feathers of the white crane flutters, the expression is stretched, and the elegant air faintly comes out, which is also from the hands of famous artists. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were like torches, and when he entered the house, he saw the painting hanging in his living room, so the four words he wrote were exactly the words "Songhe Longevity".

Zhou Huairen's figure jumped up, slowly floated towards the painting, and an iron nail appeared in his hand, which was slapped by him with one palm, hitting the wall and nailing half of the iron nail.

The figure was on the wall, and with a slight shake of his other hand, the scroll hung down, and suddenly unfolded, and he gently hung the scroll on the iron nail, and the figure slowly floated down and fell back to where he had been standing.

He went up and down, nailed the iron nails, and then hung the painting scroll, the body was wonderful, the rabbit rose and fell, elegant and light, and immediately won the applause of the whole house, the people cheered loudly, the applause was endless, almost lifted the canopy of the hall.

Old Man Song stroked his hair and smiled, seeing his disciple so competitive, he naturally smiled, but he had studied and cultivated his qi over the years, and his cultivation was extraordinary, just a faint smile, and his joy was not colorful.

"Hey, isn't this the handwriting of Xiao Yihan?!" someone suddenly cried out in surprise and pointed to the scroll on the wall.

People looked up one after another, and the cheers were endless, among which there were ordinary people who knew the goods, and saw the subtlety of these four words, and then some people couldn't help but let out a "hey" surprise and exclaimed, their eyes lit up, as if they had encountered something unbelievable.

They originally thought that this calligraphy and painting must be written by the old man Song himself, in recent years, the old man Song prefers to read and raise his surname, but it is well known, there is a chance to show a small hand, it is very common, they are trying to make a fun and appreciate the words he writes, but they did not expect that it was not his handwriting.

"Old Man Song, is this really written by Xiao Yihan?!" Someone couldn't help but ask Old Man Song.

Old Man Song stroked his hair and smiled, a little reserved, and nodded slowly: "Yes, this handwritten book is indeed written by Xiao Daxia himself!"

"Ha, Old Man Song, you are not honest enough!" someone laughed, with a sense of reproach.

Old Man Song laughed, shook his head and said: "The old man asks himself to be above board, everything must be said to others, why do friends accuse him so much?"

The man laughed, pointed to the scroll on the wall, and said with a smile: "If you had an ordinary friendship with Xiao Yihan, how could he leave this painting?!"

"That's it, Sun Mazi is right, if Xiao Yihan doesn't know you, how can he write this character?!" someone echoed loudly.

The people around echoed one after another, and there was also an extraordinary envy among them, and it was not ordinary people who could have a relationship with such a world-famous master.

Old Man Song stroked his hair and smiled, but he didn't say anything when he smiled, and glanced at Zhou Huairen lightly.

Zhou Huairen happened to look at it, and the master's eyes were paired, and he couldn't help nodding, showing admiration, he didn't even think of this, it was still the master's old and slick! Jiang was still old and spicy!

The crowd was chattering, and the hall was boisterous.

One of them said in a sour tone, "Old Man Song, these four words of yours are priceless, enough to suppress the masters of the world!"

"That is, with this painting, who dares to bully the door, if Xiao Yihan knows, he will not be spared!"

"Hehe, it's serious!" Old Man Song stroked his silver hair, waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Xiao Daxia's words are already the realm of masters, and the old man does not dare to enjoy it exclusively, so he specially takes it out and lets everyone appreciate it together, and there is no other intention." ”

People snorted secretly in their hearts, saying that there is no other intention, but there is no silver three hundred taels here, if there is no other intention, it is strange!

At this birthday banquet, Old Man Song had a hearty meal, with a smile on his face all the time, happy in his heart, and difficult to suppress.

Xiao Yuesheng and his entourage of three entered the territory of Dengzhou and came to Penglai Pavilion.

Along the way, Huang Sisi never gave Xiao Yuesheng a good look, pursed his lips, and glanced at him fiercely from time to time, Xiao Yuesheng turned a blind eye, just talking to Xiaohe, as if he didn't see her.

Since coming out of the Song Mansion, Xiao Yuesheng is like this, even if Huang Sisi loses his temper, Xiao Yuesheng pretends not to see her, as if he is too lazy to talk to her.

Xiao Hewei asked him in a low voice, why is this, although Huang Sisi's little sister is naughty, she is also well-behaved and lovely, kind-hearted, not a bad person.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, such a lawless woman, coupled with the naughty surname Ren, is really elusive, and it is better to be less troublesome.

At the beginning, it was Xiao Yuesheng who detained her by her side, even though she wanted to leave, but she couldn't, but now, Xiao Yuesheng doesn't care about her, she is too lazy to leave, and has been following Xiao Yuesheng, swearing that she has to practice martial arts and seek revenge on Xiao Yuesheng.

Her martial arts are extremely fast, the soul chasing sword spectrum was only imprinted in the brain before, but she has not been practiced, there are not a few days of kung fu, but it seems to have been digested, the movements are skillful, the swordsmanship is exquisite, as if she has been practicing for more than ten years.

With such qualifications, Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were really hot, but thinking about her surname, it really didn't meet his standards for being a disciple, so it was still not funny.

But if such a character is put in the martial arts, it is tantamount to letting the horse be reined, and it is really a danger to the people of the world, it is better to let her follow her, with an extra layer of restraint, and she can discipline one or two.

Huang Sisi hated Xiao Yuesheng deeply, but he also worshiped his martial arts, he was conflicted in his heart, he was extremely diligent in his practice, and he couldn't wait for a thousand miles to defeat Xiao Yihan with excellent martial arts, let him lie on the ground, and laugh proudly.

Penglai Pavilion is not the ancient legend of the Three Immortals Island, but it is also a spiritual place, with many Taoist temples and temples.

Penglai Pavilion is said to be the place where the eight immortals crossed the sea, and it was made by applying immortal law. Han Zhongli, He Xiangu, Lu Dongbin, Zhang Guolao, Uncle Cao Guo, Tie Guan Li, Han Xiangzi, Lan Cai and eight immortals.

According to legend, one day, the Eight Immortals gathered on the Penglai Pavilion to drink, and when the wine was drunk, Tie Guan Li proposed to take a trip to the sea. All the immortals echoed in unison, and said that they should cross the sea according to the Tao method, and they should not take a boat, which is called "eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers".

And legend has it that Penglai is protected by immortals and will never be protected from natural disasters. Although this legend is a little ethereal, but Penglai Pavilion is not subject to natural disasters, it is indeed true, it can be described as a blessed land.

The writer Su Dongpo once stayed here for five days, left several articles, so that this place suddenly became a place where literati and ink people flocked, here is also a Taoist blessed land, Shangqing Palace, Lu Zu Palace, Tianhou Palace, each has Taoist priests and Taoist aunts live in it, literati and Taoist priests gather to talk, you can see it everywhere.

Ma Yu, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, was one of the hosts of Penglai Pavilion, so Penglai Pavilion is not unknown in Taoism.

Xiao Yue was born here, but she was following the footsteps of her previous life, wanting to take a look at the breath of Taoism, feel the state of mind of the unity of heaven and man, and exorcise her inner demons.

If the demons in the heart are not removed, the entry of a body of cultivation will be sluggish, and it will never be possible to reach the realm of the Great Dao.

Looking at Xiao Yuesheng's emotional expression, Huang Sisi laughed secretly on the side, feeling that this Xiao Yihan turned out to be a sentimental person.

Xiaohe knew that his master was rarely like this, and he knew that there must be some reason, so he kept obediently not talking, but just followed him.

The birthday banquet of the old man Song has been opened, and people are staggered, staggering, scribbling and guessing wine, which is very lively, and still does not get rid of the pride of the people in the martial arts.

Old Man Song was already slightly drunk, but his face was full of red light, obviously very interested, even if Zhou Huairen persuaded him to drink on the side, let him not drink too much, so as not to hurt his body, but he was pushed away by Old Man Song, and today he was rarely happy and indulged.

"Song Lingfeng, come out!" suddenly a loud shout came from the ears of the elated people, which exploded in their ears like thunder.

Old Man Song was stunned, then his eyes burned, he slowly got up, and looked in the direction of the gate, he had not been called by his name for a long time.

"Master......" Zhou Huairen walked up to him and said in a low voice: "Disciple go out and have a look first!"

Old Man Song looked at the eldest disciple and nodded slowly: "Be careful, don't be reckless." ”

"Disciple knows!" Zhou Huairen nodded, strode out, hugged his fists and said: "I don't know which hero is coming, please show up!"

"Let Song Lingfeng, that old turtle, come out by himself!" The shout sounded again, and everyone was already on guard, but they didn't think anything about it, but they felt a little harsh.

"If you can't solve it in the future, you will naturally report it to Master!" Zhou Huairen strode out of the living room and came to the door, his eyes slowly sweeping over the crowd watching the excitement around him.

"Song Lingfeng is going back more and more, and his courage is getting smaller and smaller!" An old man with a thin figure and a goatee came out of the crowd.

It seems that his appearance is ordinary, and there is really nothing unusual, but if you pay a little attention, you will notice that his temples are slightly sunken and his eyes are faint.

(To be continued)