Chapter 134 (1/2)

Qin Yi is really a painter. It's just that he belongs to the type who doesn't love his major. After going through it for such a long time, he also sketched a picture of xianjishan in the first month and hung it on the wall for decoration. After that, he never drew any more. His professional quality was used to draw talisman. I don't know if his teacher will be angry when he sees it

I guess it's nothing to be angry about. It's similar to countless people who have found a job that doesn't match their major. I don't know what to do with what I've learned in four years of college. He still used it

So at this moment, he still has a little intimate feeling towards this young master of Beijing. At least he is a ”companion”.

Moreover, he also felt some aura in the young master of Beijing.

It's not true practice. It's a bit like you're about to touch the door, but you can't get in. What's missing is just an expert's instruction. Qin Yi originally wanted to talk about it. If he could tell him one or two, it would be regarded as a legend that ”the immortal caresses me on the top”?

As a result, Qin Yi's warm invitation met with a rebuff.

Prince Jing ignored him and ate the steamed bread by himself. Soon he left slowly in the laughter of the crowd.

The waiter came over and said with a smile, ”my guest, you are kind-hearted, but you can't be easily favored by others because of your high spirit.”

”What's a favor to have a meal?”

”The grace of a meal is also a boon.”

”Well...” Qin Yi then asked, ”what's the matter with this childe? You can't sell his paintings because of his excellent temperament?”

”The son of Beijing is Jingze. His family is a famous person here. His parents are famous painters and calligraphers. He is famous for his endless visitors.” The second said: ”Jingze himself became famous when he was young. He is good at painting and calligraphy, and is called a prodigy. But a few years ago, when I came back from a study tour, I didn't know what kind of kiln girl she was sleeping on for a few years, and the things she painted didn't improve at all. When you are an adult, you still paint the same things as when you were young. Who will buy your paintings? ”

Qin Yi was stunned: ”it's the standard start for genius to become waste wood. This is...”

”My guest, what do you say?”

”Oh, nothing. You go on.”

”When his parents passed away, his paintings couldn't be sold, and he had no other livelihood, so his family naturally declined. He doesn't want to change half of the things in the seller. He has to sell his own paintings for a living, and he will have to eat steamed bread. ”

Qin Yi nodded: ”it's a man of integrity, very good.”

In his heart, he said that it was no wonder that the young master of Beijing felt that he was wandering in the path of cultivation. If he could keep his mind in mind, it would be a way to some extent.

The waiter looks a little strange and stops talking. He thinks it's stupid. It's a fart? It is also that the city Lord and the Beijing family are old, but they also care about one or two, others dare not mess around. Otherwise, there is no one to protect the courtyard. If you don't sell the famous paintings and antiques, will they be cleaned sooner or later?

Qin Yi is just asking about things. He doesn't really want to be in charge of other people's affairs, let alone argue with the second.

After dinner, he stayed in the inn for a little rest that night.

I've been running for thousands of miles in recent days. I've passed through several southern border areas. Rao has been practicing well, but I'm still very tired. I'm going to visit the Hongfa temple tomorrow to see if I can find a true practitioner and exchange it for a magic weapon

In the dead of night, the house is full of lights.

Qin Yi stood in front of the window of the hotel room, looking at the Buddha light of the Hongfa temple in the distance.

A little disappointed in my heart.

The so-called ”Buddha light”, according to Xiao Er, is the Buddhist relic of eminent monks, which contains infinite Buddhist dharma, so there is Buddha light shining at night. However, under Qin Yi's observation, it was just a relic sealed with the shining skill. It had no magic power, so it used light to deceive people.

From here, the ”eminent monks” in it are either deceived and deceived, or they are only a little bit of low-end cultivation. Most of them are inferior to donghuazi.

Tassel then smile: ”it is not uncommon. In the world of Buddhism and Taoism, most of them are entrapped and abducted. How many true practitioners are wandering in the world? If you go to a town, there will be problems with Taoist temples, and when you get to the city, there will be problems with Buddhist temples. It is not called immortals everywhere, but broomsticks? ”

Qin Yi thought that it was Conan, and he could not help shaking his head and laughing.

”It's a pity. I hope they have problems. I want magic weapon now.”

”Just go and see it tomorrow. Even if it's not a true practitioner, there are always some useful treasures in this magnificent and splendid place to collect people's wealth. We can grab them to make up for sacrifice and use. ”

”No bullshit.” Qin Yi turned and sat back on the bed: ”sooner or later I will be seduced into a demon by you.”