fairy wife

A group of people were lying around the case, meeting and studying this old painting.

Shi'er's research at that time started with the painter's brushwork and brushwork, but he didn't know that the paper of Xiuyuanshan was particular about it.It can be seen how reasonable it is to say that many people are powerful.

Elder Cao’s focus was different from others, his nose was almost rubbing against the drawing paper, he smelled the smell lightly, then turned to ask Qiu Shi’er: “Peak Master, what do you do after you get this painting? Didn't the dust and smell get rid of it?"

Shi'er said, "I just swept the dust."

Elder Cao narrowed his eyes and said, "The ink used for this painting is Yuquan blue colored ink. This kind of ink is not used very much now. After the painting is finished, it should not be put away. Instead, it has been hung for several years and is carefully maintained. Look here, The ink color in this corner of the painting is slightly different, it should be that the position where the painting is hung can shine on a corner of the sun, after years of sunlight, the indigo in the blue ink will turn purple."

It's really special in art, so Qiuqiu didn't see any difference in the ink color, even if Elder Cao had pointed it out to her, she couldn't see it either.

After Guan Wei finished reading the picture, he didn't say a word, probably this kind of writing and writing is not his forte.

Shi'er has spent the longest time studying this painting among these people. He has at least developed four or five different formations from it, both on paper and scroll.

Immortal Yuxia also saw the scroll at this moment, and she was slightly fascinated by the pattern of the goose at the end of the scroll.

Qiuqiu asked softly, "Master?"

Master Yuxia frowned slightly: "I've seen this mark before."

Qiuqiu also inquired about it when she was at Xiuyuan Mountain before, but no one knew.

"Where did you meet Master?"

Daoist Yuxia couldn't remember all of a sudden.

Qiuqiu rummaged through the Qiankun bag.She took out the list of disciples of the sect that she had copied, and turned to the page of the Ming Dynasty generation: "I wanted to look for it here, but I couldn't find any predecessors in the Ming Dynasty with the word geese in their names. I think maybe Yan is not his name but an alias."

But this sentence reminded Master Yuxia, like a flash of lightning flashed in front of the dark eyes: "I remember...not the Mingzi generation, but the Fuzi generation. There is a master uncle whose nickname is Guyanke , this wild goose character is his mark."

Qiuqiu was very surprised.

"Duplicate generation?"

Master Yuxia nodded, she took the directory in Qiuqiu's hand and turned a few pages forward.The fingertips slid across the names of the Fuzi generation one by one.

"Fujia." Daoist Yuxia was a little uncertain: "I remember it should be Daoist Fujia." She thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, it should be him. I heard from Master that this Daoist once practiced kung fu. The timing went wrong and the meridian was damaged. It never recovered."

Master Yuxia's master told them this matter as a negative lesson, to remind them not to be greedy for success, lest haste makes waste, and even lose the future of the whole life, and there is no chance of redemption.

That's why Master Yuxia remembered the name of this senior.

But what happened to him?Her master didn't mention this, and Master Yuxia didn't ask about it later.She just wants to.Since the meridians were severely damaged, the foundation of cultivation must also be destroyed.In this case, he would die very early, with a miserable end, so there was no suspense.

But now after hearing what Qiuqiu said, she realized that something was wrong. The mark of this real Fujia still appeared on the tombstone of the Ming generation. So this Mingsong is the disciple of the real Fujia?If he can set up a monument for his apprentice, it proves that he has lived longer than his apprentice.

"It can't be seen from this painting that the meridians of the person who drew the painting were seriously injured. This stroke has not been broken. The person who wrote the pen should be full of energy and have no signs of being unable to continue. It doesn't seem to be seriously injured or Painted by people whose roots have been destroyed."

There must be something in the middle that they don't know.

It's just that it's so old that it's hard to find out the truth anymore.

Master Yuxia asked: "From this painting, can we enter the secret realm in the painting?"

Qiuqiu nodded: "Yes, we found the dragon egg in this lake, and Shi'er took it as a spiritual pet. He and I have both gone in here, and my spiritual pet knows that they have also gone in, but I haven't tried it. Can you bring others in?"

Master Yuxia looked at her eagerly: "Then try."

It can be seen how eager she is to find the way back to Xiuyuan Mountain.

Qiuqiu nodded, she glanced at Shi'er, stretched out her hand to hold Master Yuxia's hand, and the fingertips of the other hand touched the position on the picture.

The familiar feeling of falling made Qiuqiu feel dizzy, and then she smelled the smell of lake water and green grass in the secret realm.

One day the stars twinkle overhead.

She turned her head and saw that she was the only one in the empty place.

Master Yuxia didn't follow in?

Is her method wrong, or is this secret realm repelling others?She and Shi'er came in this way and didn't see any rejection.

Looking around in autumn and autumn, the shadows of the old trees are whirling, and there are slight patterns on the lake, the secret place is as it used to be.

Her eyes paused behind a clump of flowers and plants.

It should have been a cave there. The first time she entered the secret realm, she walked all the way from the stone cave opened by Dabai. After exiting the cave, she arrived at this secret realm.

At that time, she didn't know the existence of this painting, and that cave was the only way to enter this secret realm.

This exit disappeared after they left Xiuyuan Mountain. At that time, Qiuqiu thought it was because the painting was far away from Xiuyuan Mountain, so of course the other exit also disappeared.

Qiuqiu tried to take two steps forward, and then two more steps.

She stood at the original hole, but nothing changed. There was a layer of mist blocking her way, and she couldn't go any further.

Maybe this hole will reappear. If she is closer to Xiuyuan Mountain, she may still be able to pass through this secret place and walk through this passage. The other end of the passage opens on the Lotus Peak of Xiuyuan Mountain.

After Qiuqiu left the secret realm, she found that Elder Cao and Guan Wei had left, and only Daoist Yuxia and Shi'er were left in the room waiting for her.

"What did you find? What's different in there?"

"Nothing was found, and there was no such passage."

Master Yuxia seemed a little disappointed, but she also understood.Many secret realms are master-recognized, just like a small cave created by a master, which only belongs to one person.If the original owner is no longer there, then Qiuqiu discovers it and is the first to enter, the secret realm will naturally recognize her as the master, and it is normal for it to exclude others from entering.

"But Shi'er can go in."

"You are in a Taoist relationship, that's different."

Master Yuxia's spirit couldn't bear it anymore, Qiuqiu resolutely refused to let her continue to investigate and think about this matter, and sent her back to her room to rest.

With the current physical condition of Master Yuxia, no matter how tough her willpower is, there is no way to make her body get better immediately.

Qiuqiu mixed a bowl of honey water for her, and took half a pill for her: "Master, you should rest earlier."

Daoist Yuxia lay there, looking at disciple sitting beside the bed.

She hated herself for being powerless now.Everything seemed to be turned upside down, she needed the care and attention of her apprentice, and she couldn't even go on the road alone if she was alone.She is powerless to resist the danger, even if she returns to Xiuyuan Mountain, what can she do?Even if she found the traitor who betrayed the sect, even if the leader of the monsters stood in front of her, she would not have the ability to kill them.

Master Yuxia closed her eyes, and the whole world suddenly became dark.

Only relying on her, and Qiuqiu, can their master and apprentice save the entire sect?

They can't do it, Qiuqiu's experience is still inexperienced, and her skills are limited.If you want to save your fellow disciples, you have to rely on Feng Jiu's people for help.

Master Yuxia heard Qiuqiu walk out of the house and closed the door gently.

So powerless by myself, I can only rely on others...

Things seemed to overlap with many years ago again. She was alone, helpless, and didn't know where she should go, what to do, and where was her direction.

No, she cannot be shaken at this moment.

She has to go back.

She is still a member of the sect, even if she dies, she will die in Xiuyuan Mountain.

The medicine began to take effect, and Master Yuxia fell into a dreamland in a daze.

In the dream, she returned to Xiuyuan Mountain again.

At that time, she was still young, not much older than when Qiuqiu was apprenticed to her teacher.She didn't remember what her name was before she became a teacher, nor where her home was, or who else was there.It's been too long, and the memory of childhood has long been blurred.But she remembers things like apprenticeship and going up the mountain very clearly.

Together with a group of children who also wore small braids or braids, she was led by older senior brothers through the Zhixing Terrace. The Zhixing Terrace was so big that it took a long time to walk from one end to the other.

Someone came over and led their senior brother to salute that person, claiming to be a real person.

These silly quail-like children also saluted, saying hello to the real person in a childish voice.

The man in Taoist robes with a wooden hairpin on his head nodded towards them and walked straight forward.

She heard a child in the queue ask: "Brother, who is that real person?"

This scene made the real Yuxia in the dream feel familiar.

Maybe this is not just a dream, but something she has experienced before, but as time goes by, she herself has forgotten it.

At that time, she didn't pay attention to the answers she heard, and she didn't understand them very well.

But in the dream, she heard the answer from the senior brother who led the way.

"That's real Fujia."

In the dream, she was startled, stopped and looked back.

The real person has gone far away, and his back looks very lonely.

In the dream, without hesitation, she turned around and trotted after him.

The real person Fujia in the dream didn't walk very fast, but she couldn't keep up with a trot.Seeing that he was going further and further away, and he was almost invisible, she cried out in despair.

Unexpectedly, the man in front stopped. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: I went back to my mother's house today, and my stomach was full again... My mother even asked me if I wanted more rice...

Hey everyone, there are always a lot of things on weekends, I will try my best to add more. .