Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 10 Joining the job, learning to paint, and the carriage on the side of the road

Starting to practice enlightenment, the talent can be said to be very poor.

"Sword Waterfall Picture" and other top-level training methods, handing over to An Le is actually a waste of money, because An Le may not even be able to practice the third picture.

However, Mrs. Hua was wrong.

As soon as he walked out of Tianbo Tower, he felt the unsettled breeze in the air. The young man sat upright in the main hall of the water pavilion, with his eyes closed, his breath was long and quiet.

With Mrs. Hua's spiritual practice, it is natural to see that An Le has completed the samadhi!
The first stage of refining gods, entering meditation...

How could An Le master it so quickly?
How long has it been since Mrs. Hua came to the Tianbo Tower and met and chatted with the old lady, but it took only three moments for the young man to complete his meditation?
This level of talent... is definitely not bad!

Even it took her two moments to settle down.

"This young man...has such a talent in refining gods? A late bloomer?"

Mrs. Hua's eyes were shining, and a little curiosity and love for talents arose in her heart.

"Unfortunately, it's too late to start. If it had been earlier... maybe we can still pin our hopes on this young man to compete for the leader in the pre-temple test and win back my husband's 'fixed trouble'."

The Holy Majesty used the ceremony of calming the storm as a ceremony in front of the palace examination, which naturally revealed some hidden holy intentions to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

This turmoil is obviously prepared for the Lin family, and if the Lin family wants to get the turmoil, they will definitely not be able to stand alone, and they will not be able to continue to maintain neutrality, unless... there can be someone who is also neutral, but can make a big splash in the front hall test stunning character.

But such a character...how hard to find.

Mrs. Hua did not rely on finding such a person, she promised the old lady would hold back, but she couldn't help it, then she couldn't bear it, the big deal... Go back to accompany the master, and never set foot in the world of mortals again in this life.

Mrs. Hua sighed lightly.

Three moments into samadhi, which is regarded as an outstanding talent in the art of refining the gods, and the "Sword Waterfall Picture" passed down in Anle, it is not considered buried.

Of course, entering meditation is just the beginning, and the subsequent realms of fetal breath, refinement, and primordial spirit are all difficult at every step.

Madam Hua calmed down and returned to the main hall of the water pavilion.

An Le withdrew from meditation, he felt that the world seemed to become clearer, and there seemed to be a force in his body ready to move.

"That's the power of the mind. Mr. An has just entered meditation, and the power of the mind is still weak. From now on, he will be diligent in meditating every day to exercise the mind. In the future, he will be able to control the power of the mind and display strange methods."

Madam Hua said softly.

settled?
Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng looked surprised, they just fed the fish for a while, and An Le completed his meditation?
With such a talent, why couldn't he complete the enlightenment of practice before?

"Mr. An, have you been playing before? Why can't you be enlightened after three moments of concentration?" Lin Zhuifeng spoke bluntly, and looked at An Le strangely.

An Le was at a loss for words for a while, and then said seriously: "Miss Chasing the Wind, who would take the enlightenment of practice as a joke, practice should be done as early as possible, and the benefits will be even greater if you get in touch with practice early."

"Could it be that I started late on purpose, what are you trying to do?"

Lin Zhuifeng heard the words and felt reasonable.

After all, no one would foolishly delay himself, that is to say, this handsome painter really has excellent talent in refining gods, but it is a pity that he started too late, lagging behind others too much, and his achievements are limited.

Lin Zhuifeng sighed, looking at the young man's handsome face, he just felt pitiful, good luck, how could such a good-looking person have bad luck?
Lin Qingyin also noticed it and felt a little sorry.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. An has won the exam, and he is even more talented in reading. In the future, he will be able to go to the temple and worry about the world. This life will not be mediocre."

Lin Qingyin said softly.

An Le smiled when she heard the words, and clasped her fists towards Lin Qingyin: "Thank you, Miss Jiu, for your blessing."

Lin Qingyin covered her mouth with a smile, and nodded quietly.

Zhuifeng and Jiumei can be said to be two extremes, one is carefree and the other is quiet and elegant.

"Okay, Mr. An is indeed talented in refining gods. If you have any questions about "Sword Waterfall Picture" in the future, you can come to me." Mrs. Hua said with a heart of love for talents.

"Xiaosheng thanked Mrs. Hua." An Le was overjoyed when she heard this.

Mrs. Hua's words made him understand that the old matriarch should have recognized his paintings and agreed that he should stay in the Lin Manor to paint for the young masters.

"The old lady admires your paintings very much, and agrees to keep you here. Mr. An, let's discuss labor costs with you. I will make paintings for you in the future. One painting will cost ten Yuanling Tongbao, how about it?"

Madam Hua asked.

When An Le heard this, her heart shook violently, and she almost couldn't control her expression management.

One Yuan Lingtong Treasure can be exchanged for ten taels of gold, worth 300 taels of silver!

In other words, a painting is worth 3000 taels of silver? !
Rich and powerful Lin Fu!

"Every time you paint for the young masters, the level should not be too much lower than this one. This is the ugly thing I said before. Ten Yuanling Tongbao is not so easy to get." Mrs. Hua said indifferently.

An Le clasped her fists and solemnly said, "An Le will do her best. If her level is not as good as this trial drawing, she will not get a cent."

Mrs. Hua's expression softened, and she ordered the servant girl beside her to bring a money bag: "First, give ten Yuan Lingtong Treasures as a deposit, and Mr. An can come to Lin's residence to paint tomorrow."

When An Le heard the words, her face showed joy, and she took the purse, and the sound of Tong Bao colliding could be heard crisply.

"Thank you, Ma'am." An Le sincerely thanked him. He didn't have much money, and he had to earn cash for the rent. Now that he got these ten Yuan Ling Tong Treasures, it could be regarded as a temporary solution to his troubles.

Mrs. Hua sat on the chair, took a light drink of tea, and nodded slightly: "Zhuifeng, send Mr. An off."

"Okay." Lin Zhuifeng grinned.

Then he and Anle crossed the small white jade bridge, strolled along the edge of the big pool, and headed towards the outside of the mansion.

Lin Qingyin stood quietly for a moment, then suddenly looked at Mrs. Hua: "Madam, Jiumei wants to ask Mr. An about this sketching method."

Mrs. Hua was stunned, glanced at Jiumei, and dotingly said: "If you want to learn, you can learn, you can ask Mr. An."

After Lin Qingyin leaned back, she also followed Anle and Lin Zhuifeng with hurried, small steps.

Tianbo Water Pavilion regained its tranquility.

Mrs. Hua slowly spread out the sketch scroll, looking at herself in the painting, her eyes were filled with the same sadness as the person in the painting.

"Husband, your knife... Even if I am smashed to pieces, I will try my best to get it back."

"My husband's knife should be returned to the Tianbo Tower."

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Outside the Lin Mansion.

An Le cupped her fists to say goodbye to Lin Zhuifeng, and Miss Zhuifeng waved her hand with a fire stick pinned to her waist.

"Mr. An, you don't need to be too polite. From now on, we are our own people. Please bear with me. If you don't understand anything about "Five Birds Exercise", you can ask me. I have studied it for a while. day."

Lin Zhuifeng smiled boldly.

When An Le heard this, a smile appeared on her face: "After that, there will be a lot of troubles, so please don't be bothered by Miss Zhuifeng."

"No, no, you are handsome, I won't bother you." Lin Zhuifeng spoke directly.

Is this Yangou's directness?
"Then An will take my leave first."

An Le said, then turned around and wanted to leave.

However, a voice came from behind: "Mr. An, stay here."

An Le was taken aback for a moment, then looked back in doubt, and saw Lin Qingyin trotting out.

"What's the matter with Miss Nine?" An Le asked doubtfully.

"Mr. An, Jiumei is very interested in your sketching method. Can Jiumei ask you for advice? Learn this sketching method?"

Lin Qingyin asked.

An Le thought there was something wrong, but she wanted to learn sketching, so of course it was no problem.

Sketchbook is the basis of painting, and it is not troublesome to teach.

There was a smile in his eyes: "Since Miss Nine wants to learn, then An will naturally teach her carefully. Miss Nine, Miss Chasing Wind, see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, An Le turned around and left gracefully.

"Mr. An agreed?" Lin Qingyin looked at An Le's leaving back, a little dazed, she didn't expect An Le to agree so happily.

"Jiumei, if you want to learn painting, you don't want to covet Mr. An's beauty, do you?"

Lin Zhuifeng also became interested, took Jiumei's slender arm, muttered in a low voice, and quickly changed her words before the anger of Jiumei, who was so irritated that her pretty face was flushed slightly, burst out.

"This sketch is quite interesting. The drawing is just like the real thing. Otherwise, I will join in the fun tomorrow and learn together."

"Lin Zhuifeng! If you tease me again, I'll tell Second Uncle that it's good to have you! As for learning painting, you're also interested in martial arts. You can persist in poetry, calligraphy and painting for an hour."

The girls pressed their ears to each other, and returned to the mansion talking and laughing with each other.

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The location of the Lin Mansion is located deep in the long street, close to the imperial city. There are few people in this place, and all the people passing by are officials with status.

The stone stele and jade square in front of the Lin Mansion is the status symbol of the Lin Mansion, and officials passing by have to dismount from their horses, which makes fewer and fewer officials pass by the Lin Mansion.

An Le walked out of the Lin Mansion and stepped on the bluestone road, but she was in a good mood.

On the way to practice, Mrs. Hua lit green lanterns for him, and even presented two classics, "Five Birds Exercise" and "Sword Waterfall Picture". This harvest can be said to be beyond imagination.

Moreover, in addition to this, he also obtained the qualification to paint for Mr. Lin's family, which means he has a stable high-income job.

At least, during the period of preparing for the exam in Lin'an Mansion, there is no need to worry about money.

He can devote himself to studying and practicing.

An Le walked happily, towards the busy street.

There was a luxurious carriage parked beside the road. The horse pulling the carriage had a bright brown coat, a broad back, and extremely obvious muscular lines. It was a fine and expensive horse.

An Le took a look, admiring the handsomeness of the horse in his heart, suddenly, An Le looked at the carriage.

At the window of the carriage carved with beasts, a refined man, with his palm resting on the sun-shading silk curtain, looked at An Le.

Facing An Le's gaze, the man smiled softly, let go of his hand, and the curtain dropped, cutting off his sight.

An Le withdrew his gaze and let out a sigh of relief, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

Because, in his eyes, this elegant man has at least twenty or thirty wisps of age, although he is not as good as Mrs. Hua, but more than Miss Chasing Wind and Fairy Yunrou.

It's a pity that his ability to absorb the energy of time has spent all his energy on Mrs. Hua, and there is no movement at the moment, and it will take a whole night to recover, otherwise An Le will definitely have a strand of it!
Sighing, An Le was no longer nostalgic, Tsing Yi's figure gradually blurred at the end of the long street, blending into more and more people.

inside the carriage.

The elegant man was dressed in splendid and elegant clothes, lazily leaning against the wall of the carriage, with a sandalwood table in front of him, and there were two cups of hot tea on the table.

"What a handsome young man, this young man's eyes... are so weird and interesting." The man picked up a cup, shook it gently, and murmured.

Afterwards, the man stopped his movements, glanced at the figure sitting opposite him, and spoke lightly.

"Master Liu Qingyan, drink tea."

(End of this chapter)