The three of them galloped for a day, and finally settled at the foot of Mount Tai, the three of them rested for a while, asked the passers-by about the specific location of the Soul Painting School, and then climbed the mountain.

Mount Tai is the length of the five mountains, although it is more than majestic, but the beauty is insufficient, it is not as delicate and lovely as Hengshan, because there are many craggy and strange stones, less flat soil, trees above the middle of the mountain, more by the clouds and Confucianism, it is not easy to flourish, only a mountain in the south, many trees are born on the cliffs on both sides, the black mass is tightly clustered, looking far away, like horsehair in general, the white clouds are dotted, it is really a big victory, Yi Weiyi looks up at the South Tianmen, the gods are in the sky, go to the sky six feet, the stone steps meander a line, connect the sky, like a soaring dragon entrenched between the mountains and mountains.

The three of them walked through the mountain plank road for a long time, and the fairy residence in the mouth of the guide seemed to be only one step away from him, but he couldn't go for a long time.

After walking for several miles, I finally stopped in a fairy house, and above the lintel, there was a plaque hanging on it, which read: "Danqing wonderful pen", which is exactly where the passer-by said.

Ye Yidie's jade cheeks were slightly skewed, her delicate body stood up, and she walked to the door, and the door that she shrank in was closed coldly, and there were very few homes nearby.

She stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door with a brass ring, and the two young girls in white who answered the door looked elegant and elegant, but they were extremely incommensurate with this tall and deserted mansion.

The young girl in white on the left saw the three people who suddenly visited and asked, "Who is standing under the hall, and why are you here?"

Ye Yidie took a step forward, reported to her home, and said politely: "Little girl Ye Yidie, I have something important to see the palace master of the Flowing Soul Palace, and I hope that the two younger sisters will report it." ”

The young girl in white on the right gave a slight salute and said with a smile: "The palace master has already ordered that there will be no guests, so sister, please go back." ”

Seeing that the two were not allowed to enter, Ye Yidie was a little anxious, she seemed to think of something again, took off the bead flower on her head, and took out the ancient Buddhist painting "Dharma Asks Zen", and handed it to the young girl on the right, and said: "Please send these two things to Aunt Ji, and then decide whether to open the door to welcome guests, we will wait again." ”

The young girl in white on the right took the bead flower and the Buddhist painting, and handed it to the young girl in white on the left, attached it to her ear, and whispered as if she said something, the young girl on the left turned back to the house, and the young girl on the right still smiled and said, "Please wait here for a while." The voice was as melodious as a lark.

Yi Weiyi, Luo Yuemei, and Ye Yidie waited in place, and after a while, the girl who entered the house first walked slowly, and came to the ear of the young girl in white on the right, whispering as if she was saying something, as if she was conveying an order.

When Yi Weiyi and the three of them were surprised, the young girl who went to the house first to report said with a smile: "The palace master is invited, the three of you please follow me into the house to drink tea." ”

The three of them followed the two young girls in white and entered the house.

I saw that the halls and halls in the house looked at each other, and the pavilions were cloudy, and I didn't know how many courtyards there were.

They passed through the courtyard, the doors were heavy, and strangely everywhere was silent, and occasionally one or two white-clothed girls walked around, as silent as a nunnery.

The three of them were led to the front of the hall with a flower candle high, and there were six pairs of white-clothed fluttering girls standing on the corridor, winter plum and summer lotus, spring orchid and autumn chrysanthemum, swallow thin ring fat, fat and greasy, the three of them were like falling into the fragrance of the country, dizzying, but they never saw a man.

On the pillar of the corridor a row of red gauze palace lamps, orchid daisies, decorated like a princely mansion, and the furnishings in the hall are also bizarre, drunk and golden. A girl in white next to her muttered into the bead curtain, bowed down and said, "Palace master, the person who sent the painting has arrived, drink tea in the side hall, do you welcome in?"

The woman inside the curtain answered, "Come in!"

Immediately, the bead curtain was rolled high, and the pearls in front of her were colorful, and an old woman in red who was rubbing rouge powder and full of hairpins greeted her with a smile, surrounded by five or six white-clothed beauties.

The old woman in red smiled on her face, stretched out her hand and said, "I don't know who presented the beaded flowers and Buddha paintings just now?" ”

Ye Yidie saw the old woman asking her, knowing that this person was Ji Meijun, she stepped forward and gave a slight salute, and said with a slight smile: "Aunt Ji, the junior is named Ye Yidie, and it is the younger generation who offers pearl flowers and Buddhist paintings." ”

The old woman stared at Ye Yidie for a long time, and said, "Who are you? Why do you have a token of your senior brother? Ye Yidie? Your surname is Ye, and what is your relationship with Ye Lingfeng?"

Ye Yidie still smiled, and replied in a coquettish voice: "This thing was given by my father." ”

The old woman suddenly became angry and stared at Ye Yidie for a long time, Ye Yidie was uncomfortable by her, but she didn't have a seizure, so she had to look at it.

Suddenly, the air seemed to be condensed, silent, and the old woman suddenly laughed and said, "Like, very like, you really have Dong Yue'e's foxy energy!"

It turned out that the old woman was Ye Lingfeng's fellow sister Ji Meijun, the master of the Soul Palace, and there was a complicated emotional entanglement, Ye Lingfeng and Ji Meijun went out of the same school, and they followed the Tiangong painter Huo Wuliang to learn painting since childhood, and settled in Shaoxing.

The two have lived together since childhood, two little guesses, childhood sweethearts, the two have a very high surname, and they are deeply loved by the master.

However, time flies, in a blink of an eye, Ji Meijun is fifteen years old, and she is extraordinary, Jiangnan Spring is early, and the fifteen-year-old girl already looks like an adult, the girl is reasonable, and gradually, Ji Meijun understands the love between men and women, although she has become unfamiliar with Ye Lingfeng's deeds, but above the emotions in her heart, she cares for her, which is the expression of shy love in the girl's heart.

In the morning and night opposite, she has a heart tied to Ye Lingfeng's body, but Ye Lingfeng met Dong Yue'e at a poetry and painting meeting, and fell in love with her at first sight, when she met Ye Lingfeng, Dong Yue'e was sixteen years old, born fresh and refined, she was a beautiful girl, living in the boudoir for a long time, but she also had a love for the first time, and she often felt nostalgic when she saw the handsome and dashing Ye Lingfeng, a fiery heart, and she couldn't suppress it, and the two secretly made an appointment.

It is the so-called "My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman", the two fell in love at first sight, had a private tryst, and for a while, they couldn't help it, and on a full moon night, emotional rush became a good thing.

The good night was heavy, the sky was like washing, the moonlight was all over the ground, and the sound of insects was blowing in his ears, Ye Lingfeng woke up and found that his charming sweetheart was lying in his arms, he hugged Dong Yue'e tighter, and vowed to love her for the rest of his life.

The good thing has been accomplished, Ye Lingfeng took Dong Yue'e back to the master's door, he excitedly told Ji Meijun the news that he was going to marry Dong Yue'e, who knew that Ji Meijun looked at each other coldly, Ye Lingfeng, who was born surnamed Mu Ne, did not understand the deep meaning, but was seen by the smart and clever Dong Yue'e at a glance, she knew about Ye Lingfeng, Ye Lingfeng was shocked in his heart, afraid of hurting the friendship of his fellow disciples, so he decided to take Dong Yue'e back to the mountains and forests, and no longer asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and Ji Meijun loved and hated very much, and felt that Dong Yue'e seduced Ye Lingfeng to cause him to betray him, and hated him so much that he gritted his teeth.

After Ye Lingfeng returned to seclusion, among the rivers and lakes, it was rare to hear of it, Ji Meijun was in charge of the Soul Painting School, and her reputation was far and wide, and she was not disgraced by the teacher, and the old stories were polished clean by time, she gradually forgot this period of the past, but now Ye Yidie came to re-pick the old hatred, mentioning this sad past, Ji Meijun felt uncomfortable in her heart, and she didn't have a good face.

Seeing Ji Meijun saying so harshly, although Ye Yidie was angry in her heart, thinking of the purpose of this trip, she still held back, still smiled, and said: "The things between my aunt and my father, the younger generation doesn't know much about it, and I don't have the intention to ask about it, but my father missed my aunt very much before his death, and every time he thought of his aunt, he was sad and regretful. ”

Hearing the word "before death" in Ye Yidie's mouth, Ji Meijun's heart suddenly shook, her eyes were solemn, her eyes sank, staring at Ye Yidie in front of her, and asked, "What did you say? What's wrong with your father?"

Ye Yidie's face was sad and said bitterly: "A year ago, my father was no longer in the world. ”

"What about your mother?" Ji Meijun asked.

Ye Yidie came from the sadness and whispered: "Since my father died, my mother was heartbroken, and she went with him soon after. ”

Although Ji Meijun resented her senior brother Ye Lingfeng and Dong Yue'e, she didn't want them to both die, after listening to Ye Yidie's sad story, the hatred in her heart immediately disappeared by half, and she also felt sorry for the death of the two, but she was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, still with a domineering face, and said: "What are you doing here this time? If there is nothing important, just to reminisce about the past and reminisce about the past, then let's stop here, the old woman is going to order the eviction of guests." ”

At this time, Yi Weiyi, who was standing on the side, stepped forward and hugged his fist, and said loudly: "The younger generation Yi Weiyi, chasing the enemy to this place, I hope that the seniors can let the younger generations walk around here and find out the enemy, just a cup of tea, and the juniors will disperse on their own." ”

When Ji Meijun heard that Yi Weiyi was going to search his Soul Palace, he couldn't help but be furious, and said sharply: "Where did you come from, a rude boy, who dared to talk about searching the old woman's Soul Palace, are you tired of it? ”

After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, dozens of women with swords rushed out, posing a flower-shaped sword formation, surrounding the three of them, Luo Yuemei saw this, and hurriedly said: "The senior is angry, the junior Luo Yuemei is the leader of the Xiyue Alliance, my eldest brother is full of nonsense, please don't blame the seniors, we are not here to find any enemies, there is something I want to ask the seniors." ”

Hearing this, Ji Meijun waved his hand lightly, signaling everyone to retreat, and those sword-wielding girls had to be ordered to retreat to both sides, Ji Meijun's eyes were firmly fixed on Luo Yuemei, and said awe-inspiringly: "What are you asking?" ”

Luo Yuemei paused, and said loudly: "The juniors want to ask some things about "Xuanji Tu", and I invite the seniors..."

Before Luo Yuemei finished speaking, Ji Meijun's expression suddenly changed, her face was full of anger, and she said: "The old woman doesn't know anything about "Xuanji Tu", if the three of you have nothing else, please leave quickly." ”

Then he turned to the two white-clothed women standing behind him and said, "Send off!"

After the two white-clothed girls received the order, they walked around in front of the three of them from both sides, bowed slightly, gave a slight salute, smiled at the corner of their mouths, and said softly: "The palace master has an order, if the three of you have nothing important, please leave." ”

At this time, Luo Yuemei wanted to say something, but was pulled by Ye Yidie, Ye Yidie glanced at the two white-clothed girls standing in front of her, and said, "Since this is the case, then we won't bother anymore." ”

After speaking, he pulled Yi Weiyi again, and the three of them retreated to the palace together, seeing that Ye Yidie didn't ask about Zhuhua and didn't ask for the Buddha painting, Yi Weiyi and Luo Yuemei were puzzled in their hearts, but it was inconvenient to ask more, so they had to follow her.

At this time, Yi Weiyi was confused in his heart, he had come to seek revenge, but he had already come to the Flowing Soul Palace, but there was no trace of the enemy, and he was also like falling into the clouds, with a thousand clues, and he couldn't figure it out. (To be continued.) )