Jiang Yantian Having said this, he lowered his head and filled himself another bowl of wine.
chuckled.
"I can't tell at what moment she was tempted. Maybe it was when she meditated on the Tao and her Daoist mind relaxed."
"Maybe it's time for her to let go of her supreme pride and be willing to calm down and listen to my humble opinion."
"That feeling came unexpectedly and silently, but it was engraved deep into the heart of Daoism and lingered."
These words were clearly meant to be confided to a strange female cultivator whom he met by chance and sat down halfway.
In fact, every word was specifically spoken to the opposite Su Lanyi who was pretending to be calm.
He maintained an appearance of indifference and distance from beginning to end.
Her disguise was not exposed at all.
Use the excuse of casual conversation to express your feelings in a subtle way.
I also fought hard for the meat buns.
Su Lanyi, who was sitting opposite, stiffened slightly.
The fingers holding the edge of the wooden table tightened unconsciously.
She originally wanted to gain more insights, so she came here to look for him.
But these sudden words struck straight into her heart.
She pretended to be calm and maintained the calm expression of an ordinary passerby.
However, a layer of warmth grew uncontrollably at the base of his ears.
I didn't know whether to answer the call or just stay silent.
Before she could collect her thoughts and think of how to reply.
Jiang Yantian was the first to take action.
He straightened up and stood up from the wooden chair.
He casually took out several high-grade spiritual stones and placed them on the wooden table.
After doing this, he turned his head.
He glanced flatly at Su Lanyi, who was disguised as an ordinary woman in front of him.
The tone was light and airy.
"Okay, that's it."
"The words I just said were just like the evening breeze passing by on the street. They were spoken casually and drifted away."
"Fellow Daoist, don't take it to heart. Just treat it as if you have nothing to do and just listened to an insignificant joke."
Jiang Yantian smiled, "I have finished drinking the wine in the glass and have finished speaking all my thoughts. Meeting here today can be considered an opportunity."
"Remember, what happened today and the people I spoke of are terrifying existences in the world. Fellow Daoists should not spread the word, otherwise they may lead to death."
He raised his hands, cupped his hands and clasped his fists at her politely. "I'll say goodbye here, I don't know when I'll see you again, my fellow Daoist, please take care of me."
When he finished speaking, he didn't hesitate at all.
He turned around and walked into the flow of people passing by in the streets.
Su Lanyi sat there in shock.
His eyes were fixed on the retreating figure, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.
Wanhua Daoyun, who was deliberately suppressed, was uncontrollably agitated.
My heart feels hot.
Every word I heard just now is clearly engraved in my heart.
There is no way to brush it off as a joke like Jiang Yantian said.
A high-quality spiritual stone is placed quietly on the table.
The evening breeze ruffled the corners of her simple blue cloth clothes.
At this moment, sitting at a market stall, I experienced for the first time the strange feeling of confusion and loss.
Su Lanyi I can't describe how I feel.
But he also stood up.
However, he put away the high-grade spiritual stone Jiang Yantian placed on the table.
I kept a few more for myself.
The figure floated away, as if it had never appeared.
All this was seen by Jiang Yantian.
Hehe!
Tell nonsense, that's it!
But it seems to be the truth, just a bit sentimental on purpose.
Tomorrow, act as if nothing has happened and go discuss it with her.
At that time, he could no longer regard himself as a relatively formal commentator.
What I just said to him belongs to hidden love.
She wouldn't say it out loud, and she shouldn't know it either. It's just the person pretending to know it.
But there is no difference.
Jiang Yantian didn't go to the inn this time either.
For some things, for him, just come and go once.
Jiang Yantian went directly to the top of a mountain thousands of miles away.
Set up a Dharma house and sit high on the top of the mountain.
However, when we arrived there, Jiang Yantian discovered it again.
Good guy, I don't know what happened to her.
Still snooping.
Is there any mistake?
Jiang Yantian originally wanted to go to the Dharma House and use the jade sign to chat with Yan Miaoxi, Beiming Yu, and Mei Yanluo.
Now being looked at by Su Lanyi who hasn't gotten it yet, it definitely can't be like this.
Jiang Yantian changed his mind instantly.
You have to pretend, you have to pretend!
Pretend to be affectionate, lonely, longing, and melancholy.
So, he stopped abruptly at the door of the Dharma House.
Then he turned around gracefully.
Walk towards the other end of the cliff.
There is a huge protruding rock there, like an eagle's beak.
Below is an abyss with billowing clouds and mist.
Standing here, the field of view is wide, and you can see the general direction of Ancient Ruins of Life Origin from a distance.
As long as the artistic conception is reached.
Jiang Yantian walked to the edge of the rock, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat down gracefully.
He looked far away in the direction of Ancient Ruins, frowning slightly.
This angle, this atmosphere, is okay.
Then, he flipped his wrist.
A quaint and old-looking wine pot appeared in his hand.
He raised his head, faced the spout of the pot, and took a sip.
Good wine!!! What a crap, rubbish wine, the taste is mediocre, but the mood is here.
Drinking alone against the moon and missing my beautiful lady, what an artistic conception.
While he drank by himself, he used the corner of his eye to pay attention to the movement of that sense of prying eyes.
Still there, and seems to be more focused.
Jiang Yantian smiled secretly in his heart, but he still had to do enough on the surface.
After taking a few sips of wine, he seemed to suddenly remember something.
As if on a whim, he waved his hand again.
A pair of pure white drawing paper, a Spiritual Qi lush brush, and various rare spiritual inks appeared in front of him.
Suspended in mid-air.
Jiang Yantian picked up the brush and dipped it in ink.
His eyes were cast in the direction of Ancient Ruins again, as if he was recalling and sketching.
He started painting.
The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, and it flows freely.
In fact. "Tongzi's wife, print, print, photo print!!"
"Come on!"
Jiang Yantian really can't draw.
But when it's printed, it's different.
The pattern is naturally Su Lanyi.
Some were added specially.
The woman in the painting stands on Hundun Lotus, surrounded by flowers, and has a beautiful face.
His temperament is ethereal and ethereal, yet with a trace of innocence that is ignorant of the world.
Her eyes were deliberately drawn by him into a penetrating state.
It's like I can come back to life.
Let him peek.
Then tell him that he is missing her, paint for her, drink for her, and see through the autumn water for her!
Jiang Yantian is printed extremely carefully.
Every detail strives for perfection.
While he was painting, he was chanting in a low voice.
"The clouds think of the clothes, the flowers think of the face, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick."
"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai."
Anyway, I've never heard of Su Lanyi, just look literate.
Of course, he didn't forget to use his spiritual consciousness to sense Su Lanyi's reaction.
Sure enough, that prying consciousness fluctuated after he started painting.
I have become noticeably more solid and focused.
It works!
Jiang Yantian was secretly happy and painted even more energetically.
He even wrote a line of small words in the corner of the painting.
"When I see you, I miss you like crazy, Hundun Myriad Splendors, only your hometown."
The numbness is a little bit numb, but you have to take strong medicine!
After the painting was completed, Jiang Yantian stared at Su Lanyi affectionately in the painting for a long time.
Then he sighed softly.
Carefully put the scroll away.
After doing all this, he picked up the wine bottle again and took another sip facing the bright moon.
The back looks particularly desolate.
Actually I want to talk about burning!
From Su Lanyi's perspective, these things were both unfamiliar to her and made him a little worried!
She saw clearly that he took out the wine.
Drink and drink by yourself facing the direction of Ancient Ruins.
The silhouette looks a bit lonely in the moonlight of the sea of clouds.
His brows were slightly furrowed and his eyes were distant, carrying endless longing.