Ye Yingru didn't seem to hear Xin Xian's sarcasm, took a breath, and asked again, "Isn't there anything else?"

"No more. Qin Yan thought for a while and added, "The Xinghe girl has profound Dharma, I admire it very much. ”

Ye Yingru's eyes flashed with thrilling joy, her hands were raised and put down, and she said a little helplessly: "Yulang, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you......"

"It doesn't matter. "Even if it really misunderstood, it doesn't matter, Qin Yan doesn't care. Whether others trust or not, as long as it does not affect the path, it has nothing to do with oneself.

Xin Xian pursed her lips, shook her head and sighed and walked out: "Poor girl...... He can't fool others, but he can fool you!" Out of the door, the afterglow of sighing happened to fall into the ears of the cold young man who was guarding outside, and the eyes of the two were immediately separated, and the murderous aura on Li Gao's body tended to be uncontrollable. Xin Xian Shi Ran walked past him, feeling the anger gradually boiling in someone's chest behind him, and the smile lines at the corners of his lips spread out, covering his entire beautiful face, which was both contemptuous and proud.

In the study, Ye Yingru re-laid a piece of drawing paper, carefully studied Qin Yan for a moment, and then moved the pen like a fly, quickly laid out folds with the tip of the pen sideways, and then outlined traces of different shades, and Qin Yan was dazzled by all kinds of complicated techniques. He recalled that the portrait he had painted for Mu Chengxue in the center of Qingwei could only be described as ugly in comparison.

This kind of thing from a big family's scholarly family, this young master can't play it at all!

Qin Yan stood stunned for a long time, and under Ye Yingru's scorching gaze, she finally waited for her to finish painting. He leaned over to take a look, only to see a high-spirited young general leaping on the paper, his cold and flying demeanor seemed to be about to come out of the paper, dignified and mighty. Rao didn't care about this, and he couldn't help but praise: "Okay!"

Ye Yingru's cheeks flushed, and said, "I'm going to frame it and hang it in the study." ”

"Uh, this is too ostentatious, Young Master Ben has always been modest and low-key......"

Liu Wanyun interjected lightly: "It's okay, no one knows you anyway." She turned to Ye Yingru, "Okay, you're also satisfied, you can see it every day in the future, you won't be scared now, right?"

Ye Yingru's cheeks were even redder, she lowered her head, and said softly: "Yulang, it may take a while for us to meet......

"Don't worry, he will stay here honestly and wait to see you again!" Liu Wanyun glanced at Qin Yan, which meant: You can go.

Leaving the two women in the study to continue whispering, Qin Yan took off his armor and left. However, as soon as he stepped out of the room, he was met with a sharp and cold look, the tall young man's right hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the murderous aura accumulated in the pupils seemed to be pregnant with a hungry beast, intending to devour him in one bite.

"At three o'clock today, I'll be waiting for you in the South Leaving Hospital!" Li Gao stared at him, word by word, and slowly burst out from between his teeth.

Qin Yan shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm not available." He didn't look at Li Gao's reaction, passed him straight by, and walked away.

When the two were staggered, Li Gao's right shoulder trembled, and the killing intent that overflowed in that moment was as strong as a broken jar of wine, turning into substance and entangled in Qin Yan's heart. However, he didn't make a move, even though his fingers were almost embedded in the hilt of his sword. He didn't even look back for fear that he would lose his mind. For the man behind him, he decided to deal with him in a way that the young lady could accept!

Qin Yan followed the road he had walked yesterday and came to the edge of the lake. From afar, he saw a wonderful scene of white petals flying in the wind. The petals seemed to come from the bottom of the lake, as if they were real and illusory, and they wrapped around the small pavilion on the shore. Qin Yan looked at it, his eyes passed through the gorgeous petals in the sky, but he didn't see Ye Xinghe's figure in the small pavilion.

She's not there......

Qin Yan was a little disappointed in his heart, and then he had doubts again. Since she's gone, where do these petals come from?

He stepped forward, bathed himself in the beautiful colors woven by the gentle breeze and the fluttering fragrance, and as he approached the empty pavilion, he suddenly heard a melodious flute at the end of the lake.

In an instant, it was like the first bloom of the ice lotus on the snow-capped mountain, reflecting the incomparably clear and crystalline brilliance into my heart. The golden sunlight spreads warmth and reflects a pool of sparkling light. The sound was like a jade washed by holy water, so pure that it did not contain a trace of impurities, but it sang a long ancient rhyme.

Qin Yan lost his mind for a moment, and in a trance thought that he had met the deceased again. Wake up and listen, but it's a different tune entirely.

It's different from Yu Hanyan, and it's different from Muchengxue. The sound of the flute was melodious, without the slightest condensation, as if it wanted to lead people to the Pure Land. In the tactful sway, there is only the compassion of all sentient beings, without the slightest sorrow of self.

Qin Yan listened and gradually frowned. This tune is beautiful, there is no supreme realm, but it has lost itself, and it should not be from the hands of human beings. The great compassion and liberation of selflessness and selflessness, who else can achieve it except the Buddha who shines in the Three Realms?

Elegant music should be mournful but not sad, but such cheerful songs cater to all living beings in the world. It's just that at this time, Qin Yan began to feel that the extremely sad tunes of Yu Hanyan and Mu Chengxue in the past were more worthy of nostalgia, because it was from their own hearts......

He followed the rhythm of the flute and passed through the thousands of raised petals. Although the leaves do not stick to the body, try to blend into the pulse of this clean day, but in the end due to the obsession of the self shows a trace of disharmony with the surrounding environment. Halfway through the journey, he heard a hint of the flute's sound, and as the distance approached, the dissonance became clearer and clearer, and finally lost the quiet and dusty purity of the beginning.

The piper seemed to be far away from the lake, but had already spotted his uninvited guest.

Qin Yan stopped, and the sound of the flute also stopped abruptly. After a slight pause, countless petals had already stained his clothes, and with a slight touch, they had already scattered and dissipated into the void.

These petals are indeed not derived from reality, but are the embodiment of the pure and beautiful ideals in the hearts of the pipers. This person's understanding of the Great Dao is extremely profound, and he can even communicate the Great Dao with the sound of a flute, evolving into a different phase of "falling from the sky". However, it seems that his Dao heart is also flawed, otherwise it would not have fluctuated because of Qin Yan's arrival.

The petals disappeared, the pavilion returned to its tranquility, and everything looked like normal. Qin Yan looked at the empty lake and said loudly: "Which Taoist friend plays the flute here, can you come out to meet you?"

As soon as the words fell, it seemed to be an illusion, and a white figure appeared at the junction of heaven and water and the rippling sun, which seemed so unreal in the bright light. The waves of light and turmoil pushed her illusory figure up to a dark blue "soil" in the distance, and finally condensed into a real image. The man paused, Ling Bo walked slightly, and the money came.

With every step she took, a white lotus flower rose from the lake below her, holding her feet up. In this way, under Qin Yan's slightly stunned gaze, it didn't take long for him to get closer.