Chapter 237 (1/2)

On the shore, everyone can't wait to write poetry, play piano and draw. I'm afraid that the woman with excellent scenery on the mountain will be beaten by that guy!

In particular, if this flower boat woman chooses to have an affair with one person for one night, if you don't want to get involved in more relationships, she will return to the world of mortals. Although she won't have contact with you again, she will no longer receive guests,

If you want to take the other party back, even if you are your maid and concubine, the other party is willing, and you can have no position.

This time I met such a good-looking woman. Who doesn't want to take it back to the mountains?

After a cup of tea, the woman on the flower boat returned to the boat house again, and then another boat came in.

It's not so much a boat as a large boat 20 meters long.

There are only two nuns of the ethereal sect and a painted wall on the boat.

When the boat came, the noisy crowd calmed down a little and suppressed the strong hormones.

There are also three maidens on the wall, one of whom is turning a book, the other is playing the piano, and the other one gently caresses the skirt and squats down, pinching the wheat awn and teasing the kitten.

Beside the three maidens on the wall, there are all kinds of landscape paintings, including peaks, streams, even grassland and snow, and there are not no downtown neighborhoods.

On the same painting wall, the boundaries of each painting appear, but there is no contradiction.

But there are many blank spaces in the painting, as if something left the painting.

Jiang Lin thought, this is the soul of the painting that left the painting in the early years.

It's just in one corner of the mural. It seems to be broken? What the hell is this?

”Eh? Why is this' maid wall 'broken? ”

Around Jiang Lin, there were also questions.

”Don't you know that? Xueshizong once said that no matter what means, as long as the woman in the painting can come out, as a result, a couple went to xueshizong to play a hundred years ago. As a result, the woman's Wufu smashed a piece of the maid's wall with a punch. The woman in the painting came out and left with the woman! ”

”Is there such a thing? Can I chop this up? ”

”Hehe, do you think you think so? Once a immortal and a Wufu Shijing shot, but this painting wall can't be done. It's up to you? It's said that the maid wall handed down in ancient times depends on the luck of Qi and martial arts. ”

Listening to the explanation of the buddy around him, Jiang Lin somehow came up with Mrs. Chen in his mind

At that time, Mrs. Chen and Uncle Chen passed by xueshizong, and then Mrs. Chen hit out on a whim, and then... There was no then

what the fuck! It's really possible!

Jiang Lin thought of his time practicing boxing in Chen's house. When he chatted with little red sister and asked where little red sister's hometown was, little red sister just smiled and pointed to a picture.

I thought that picture was the hometown scene of little red sister. Unexpectedly, little red sister really came from the picture!

At this moment, Jiang Lin refreshed his impression of Chen's house again

In the past, I heard master say that Chen's residence lived in seclusion only after taking refuge in Riyue sect, but the problem is not to say it's Chen Huo. It's just Mrs. Chen. Is Mrs. Chen avoiding those disasters or those disasters avoiding Mrs. Chen

”May you write poems and paintings, play music and discuss chess!”

Just when the monks on the river bank were eager to try the maid in the painting and wanted to go to the flower boat in the middle of the river, the female disciple of the ethereal sect spread a voice on the wooden boat.

As soon as the voice fell, a friar rose in the air: ”I'll come first!”

Then there was a piano sound.

The sound of the piano was melodious and generous. Although they were competitors, the friars proficient in music nodded their heads and expressed their appreciation. Even Jiang Lin felt a little good.

After a song, on the Bank of the ethereal River and on several flower boats, maidservants came out one after another,