The "Li Jian Sutra" not only requires diligence to practice, but understanding is the most important thing. The so-called diligence can make up for shortcomings is not very applicable in this regard. If you cannot understand the mystery, even if you practice every day and night, you will at most be more familiar with it.

In this first class, the teacher publicly taught the snow melting style, which is also an assessment project for students from the outer college.

Li Mengzhou listened to every sentence of the teaching very seriously. Although he couldn't understand many of them at all, each of the teachings was given a copy. The so-called teacher led the door to the door, and the practice was based on the individual. The teaching explained the things that needed attention one by one. The rest was based on their own understanding.

The first big class in Li Palace took six hours, and there was a rest time every two hours. Even practitioners felt soreness in the back and fatigue after listening to this class.

Classes ended on time at noon, and the next day was completely free. Many people wanted to study "Snow Melting Style", while others wanted to relax, so they went down the mountain and returned to the capital.

As the last sound of the scattering bell rang out of the temple slowly.

Chen Jiyue stood outside the door, looking at him pretty.

Li Mengzhou scratched his cheeks, and was unnatural by Chen Jiyue's gaze. He said helplessly: "Okay, I know that this outfit does not match my temperament, but it won't be too ugly, right? Why are they all staring at me?"

Chen Jiyue smiled slightly and said, "It's better to go to the capital to buy some rouge powder and apply it. It will look better naturally."

Li Mengzhou waved his hands repeatedly, and naturally he could hear that Chen Jiyue was teasing him and said angrily: "How can a big man apply makeup? It's too slim."

Chen Jiyue smiled and said, "You can't beat everyone to death with one stick. Everyone has their own ambitions. Even if a big man applies makeup, you can't discriminate against others."

Li Mengzhou shook his head. He really wanted to be a novice, but unfortunately reality does not allow it.

"I'm going back to the capital. Let's see you tomorrow."

"Anyway, I'm free. I haven't been in the capital yet. Now that I've entered the Li Palace, I've solved my thoughts and should relax."

Chen Jiyue did not part ways with Li Mengzhou, but followed him and walked out of the mountain gate.

Li Mengzhou didn't care about this. He thought in his heart that he should make a sword. The sword hidden in Chaosi Lane was not yet bright. Whether it was practicing "Snow Melting Style" or using it for self-defense, he should have a sword.

The sword cultivator’s sword is not a casual one. The sword is the most important thing for the sword cultivator and can be called the second life, especially as the natal sword, which requires even more careful consideration.

Only when you reach the far-reaching realm can you raise your own natal flying sword, and before that, you can have plenty of time to find swords. There are many swords in Li Palace, including famous swords brought back by disciples who are walking outside, and also swords left by fallen teachers. These swords can be inherited by disciples of Li Palace, but they also depend on fate.

Moreover, if you cannot practice the artistic conception, you are not qualified to inherit those swords, so Chen Jiyue and He Zhengrong all have their own swords, but you don’t want to raise your own swords to be a life sword, you still need to consider more.

Swords have spirits, especially famous swords, such as Xue Wangyou's Li Shuang, the eldest brother's Pochen, and the fourth brother Ning Haoran's Ququan.

Of course, there is a big difference between a sword with a name and a sword without a name. Sword cultivator can find a sword that belongs to him and spends time with the sword day and night. With the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for many years, the quality of the sword itself will be improved by many levels. The sword seems to have become a part of the human body. Just one thought can fly the sword to kill the enemy.

......

The streets outside the capital are very lively. If you are not careful, you will be knocked over by people passing by. The hawkers shouted one after another, and even a pleasant sound of the piano could be heard vaguely.

Li Mengzhou's eyes scanned every direction, and asked Chen Jiyue at the same time: "Have you heard the sound of the piano?"

Chen Jiyue also listened with her ears. With her arrival in a state of traveling, her perception was of course much stronger than Li Mengzhou. Soon she found her target, pointed in a direction, and said, "There is a small building about three hundred steps apart, and the person who played the piano was on that small building."

Li Mengzhou widened his eyes incredibly and said, "Three hundred steps away? There are so many people on the street and so noisy. How do you know so detailed?"

Chen Jiyue smiled and said, "After entering the distance, your consciousness can travel around the world, broaden your horizons, and see scenes a hundred miles away. Although I am only in the lower realm at the moment, as long as I think, you can still see the movements within a radius of ten miles. What is a mere three hundred steps?"

Li Mengzhou was very envious.

The faint sound of the piano, without any flaws, is unforgettable, like the immortal music and divine song, which is unforgettable.

This piano piece is magical, it contains a great power that can cleanse the soul and purify the heart of the piano.

Li Mengzhou felt his heartbeat a little faster.

"Who plays it, and why does it give me a strange feeling? The noise on the street seemed to have become silent in an instant, and my whole mood became much calmer. It was really magical."

Li Mengzhou had the urge to see the person who played the piano.

Chen Jiyue also seemed to have a heart-to-heart relationship and suggested: "Why don't we go over and take a look?"

Li Mengzhou happily agreed.

With Shen Jiyue leading the way, they quickly took these three hundred steps and came to a small building.

This small building is located in the quietest place on the street, and is a teahouse.

The small building is only two stories high, and the person who plays the piano is on the second floor.

After entering the teahouse, Li Mengzhou found that there were still many people here, but they were basically watching on the first floor, and seemed to dare not set foot on the second floor easily.

"The two of you guys are really elegant in playing the piano and painting, and it also makes us lucky to listen to such wonderful sounds with your own ears."

"I wonder how amazing the painting of Mr. Fang is. I can't wait to see you."

"A painting can be sold at a sky-high price for everyone. How can it be seen easily? Brother Tai is thinking too much."

"Even if you can't see Fang Jia's paintings, you will be lucky enough to hear Liu Jia's piano music in your life. You should feel content."

"Yes."

Li Mengzhou said to Chen Jiyue with some curiosity: "Who are you here and Liu?"

Chen Jiyue thought carefully for a moment, suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, saying, "It turns out that they are two famous artists Fang and Liu Qinshi in the capital. They are all people who have entered the visualization. No wonder the sound of the piano three hundred steps away can make people feel refreshed, as if they remove all the impurities in their hearts in an instant."

There are calculators, flower artists, tailors like Du Liangyu, and of course there are painters and zithers who have been visualized but cannot be baptized by Amaterasu. These people are collectively called Yiren. They are top figures in their respective professions, especially those who have a certain status as painters and zithers. They are absolutely famous people among ordinary people.

Li Mengzhou also felt a little surprised.

Although the music played by ordinary violinists can be as perfect as immortal music, it will not affect those who practice.

Chen Jiyue seemed a little excited. She grabbed the corner of Li Mengzhou's clothes and said, "I have always heard that a practitioner has seen a painting made by a visual artist or a piece of musician playing, and then he can understand his thoughts and directly break the situation. This kind of thing must not be missed, maybe it is our opportunity."

Li Mengzhou said incomprehensiblely: "Although I have heard of such things, I have never seen them with my own eyes. Moreover, these painters and zithers are not qualified to open the Qihai Sea and thus eliminated by the world of cultivation. How can people who really have such magical abilities?"

Although Li Mengzhou has seen the skills of a flower artist and personally experienced the ability of the tailor Du Liangyu, he still has some skeptical thoughts about such a mysterious thing. Even the calculator who is said to be able to calculate a person's short fate, Li Mengzhou did not completely believe that he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Chen Jiyue's idea was obviously completely different from Li Mengzhou. She immediately said: "Not every strange person who has entered the visualization has such ability. This only includes people with common and special professions such as painters, zithers and calligraphers.

Even if you have the identity of a strange man, if you don’t have the ability to achieve calligraphy, it will be difficult to create a mysterious artistic conception. People with such attainments are rare, and if you are lucky enough to meet them, you will be virtuous in three lives.

And the artist Fang and the master Liu Qin are definitely the best figures in their respective fields in the capital. Maybe they can really bring us unexpected adventures?"

Li Mengzhou said in disbelief: "You say that there are very few people like this, so how can we encounter it so casually? Moreover, we also heard the music of Liu Qinji Master in the first place. In addition to being of some benefit to the state of mind, we did not let me break through the environment and go on a long journey."

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On the second floor of the teahouse, the elegant and light piano sounded melodiously.

The sound of the piano is sometimes as majestic as the mountains, and sometimes as majestic as the water.

The pavilions are elegant, and the table shows the quiet flowing water of the small bridge and the quiet lotus pond of the rockery.

Two men stood or sat in front of and behind the table.

Sitting was a middle-aged man with a white-faced scholar. He stroked the piano with both hands and played it repeatedly as he leaned his fingers, and his fingerings were varied and diverse, perfectly playing the divine sound.

Standing behind the table was also a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure, squinted his eyes and carefully depicting the picture in his pen.

After playing a leisurely and elegant song, Liuqinist stopped, and his hands were still placed on the guqin. He raised his head slightly and looked at the frowning artist.

"Could it be that Brother Fang encountered some difficulties?"

The painter Fang frowned at the unfinished painting on the table, and said softly without raising his head: "It's just that he can't make up his mind on some details, and he always feels that something is missing."

Master Liu Qin smiled and said, "With Brother Fang's painting skills, there will be times when he is in trouble."

The painter Fang smiled and said, "It's not a difficult situation. Painting requires careful consideration. A slight deviation may affect the completeness of the whole painting. Even if you barely draw it, it will not be considered a good result. Naturally, I don't want such a result."

Liu Qinmao stood up and went to the table to watch the paintings carefully. After a long time, she said, "Okay, I have been with Brother Fang for a long time, and I have a little understanding of the paintings. This unfinished painting is already the best in the capital. I don't expect that Brother Fang is still dissatisfied. I think even if it is a broken painting, there are a lot of people in the capital who are rushing to buy it."

It is also because it was Liu Qinshi who said this. If it were someone else, the painter Fang would be angry.

Knowing that Liu Qinji was just joking, Painter Fang also pursed his lips and said, "I don't care how much money a painting can be sold, but I must not allow it to be able to draw a painting that satisfies me. Those mediocre people who only look at reputation and don't know how to draw, even if they buy my paintings, they are just for vanity. I think even if they put it in their homes, they will be covered in dust."

Liu Qinshi said deeply: "Brother Fang was in a difficult capital period and had to sell paintings, but it was naturally famous and regarded as a great man. Now his value is no longer comparable to that of the past, so he should not have to sell paintings anymore."

The painter Fang sighed: "I also look forward to meeting someone who really knows painting. Even if I don't take any money, I will happily give him the painting. It's a pity that there are too few such people."

Liu Qiongmaster sighed softly and said, "No, brother Fang, most of the piano players have low status, and it is even more difficult to make a living by using it. I don't want to be the soulless piano player who is kept in captivity in the noble family. I think that the yard is full of talented piano skills, but it is just fun. It is not so easy to learn and play the piano safely. Due to real life, it is inevitable that I will be involved in the smell of money."

Li Mengzhou, who was standing outside the door peeking, couldn't help but whisper to Shen Jiyue: "It's just a sour person who pretends to be aloof."

With their identities and skills, it is naturally not difficult to go up to the second floor without being noticed.

Shen Jiyue also said in a low voice: "What kind of people are they? They have to take advantage of their own abilities. Maybe this is your opportunity. Maybe when everyone completes the painting, you will be able to realize at a glance and you will be able to see the sea of ​​qi immediately."

Li Mengzhou's heart moved.

But he still thought this was a bit ridiculous.

But as the thought arose, it was difficult for him not to think about this matter. Invisible Qihai is definitely the thing that bothers him the most at present. Any possibility should not be given up in vain.

"Who is outside?"

The voice of the painter suddenly sounded inside the house.

Li Mengzhou looked at Shen Jiyue in disbelief and said, "How could he find us?"

Shen Jiyue couldn't help rolling her eyes and said, "Why are you so stupid? Those two people are not ordinary people, but they have been visualized. No matter how small our voice is, if we don't deliberately hide it, how can we not be discovered?"

Li Mengzhou was a little embarrassed. It wasn't that he had become stupid, but he just didn't expect this.

The door of the house was opened, and Liu Qinshi and Fang painter appeared in the sight of Li Mengzhou and Shen Jiyue.

Li Mengzhou quickly regained his calmness, coughed lightly, and said, "We are just passing by and disturbing you, don't blame me."

Liu Qinshi frowned and said, "I have already negotiated with the teahouse boss before. No one can go up to the second floor without our consent. How can you pass by?"
To be continued...