Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Eastern Suburbs.

The scorching sun broke through the clouds in the sky, and the layers of blue clouds dispersed.

Wushan Zhenren and Lin Xiao, who were the masters of the Eastern Palace at the time, walked into the eastern suburbs and walked into an alley.

"There is the residence of the husband." Lin Xiao said.

Master Wushan felt a little nervous, and looked around.

"Your Highness, is this Mr. Li at home? Even if he is at home, does he have time to see me? Will it disturb him?"

Lin Xiao said, "It's okay, sir is very easy-going."

"Isn't it too presumptuous to go like this?"

Master Wushan originally wanted to bring some gifts, but his own things were obviously not available in front of Li Pingan.

"Rare and rare treasures won't catch your eyes, sir, just buy some ordinary ones.

The cows in Mr.’s family love to eat beef jerky, while Mr. likes to eat pastries from Liuji Bakery. "

Master Wushan frowned slightly, what?Cows love beef jerky?

Soon, Master Wushan bought a few large bags of beef jerky, and bought all the pastries from Liuji Bakery today.

Only then did he walk to the small pavilion.

"When you see a virtuous person, you think about it, and when you see an unvirtuous person, you should reflect on yourself..."

In the small courtyard, Jia Ze paced back and forth in the courtyard holding a book.

"This is brother Jiaze."

Lin Xiao introduced Master Wushan.

Master Wushan nodded thoughtfully, and thought, "Biao? It's really rare to have cultivated spiritual wisdom."

"Brother Jiaze, please inform Mr. Hui."

"Mr. is inside, you can just go up."

"Please come in, both of you, Li has prepared tea and snacks."

Li Pingan greeted them on the second floor,

Lin Xiao introduced Master Wushan and walked inside.

Master Wushan walked and looked at him, but he didn't feel like he was going to the fairy's mansion at all. Instead, he seemed to be a guest at an ordinary family's house.

There is another person in the house, an old Taoist, with a high crown on his head and an antique sandalwood sword on his back.

Master Miaoshan was invited today to teach Li Pingan the technique of derivation, and he heard someone coming.

He raised his head curiously, just in time to meet the real Wushan who walked in.

I saw that the other party was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, under a pair of slender eyebrows, a pair of piercing eyes, quite a bit of fairy air.

Even if Master Miaoshan could see that the other party was definitely a person with profound Taoism, and also saw that the other party came with Prince Daxia, he believed that he was extremely extraordinary.

Li Pingan chatted with him while making tea.

"Could it be...Could it be that Your Excellency is the real person Wushan!?"

Immortal Miaoshan suddenly thought of something, it seemed that there was only one person assisting Prince Daxia.

Master Wushan smiled politely, and he could see the depth of Miaoshan at a glance in his state.

In normal times, this person might not even have the chance to talk to him.

However, this is Mr. Li's home, so I'm afraid there is something special about this person that I can't see through.

Master Wushan sat on the stone bench a little cautiously, and quickly shifted his gaze from Master Miaoshan to Li Pingan.

Master Miaoshan pursed his lips, and he came to the eastern suburbs early in the morning according to the address Li Pingan gave him.

He was already very nervous when facing Li Pingan, but fortunately, he gradually relaxed.

In the end, before he could fully adapt, two more important people came.

Immortal Miaoshan suddenly had the feeling that as a little white rabbit, he had strayed into a meeting of wolves.

Li Pingan greeted them to sit down, and personally poured tea for the three of them.

"I don't know if the two of you are here to visit, but I am far away from welcoming you. I hope you will forgive me."

"What did you say sir, I hope you don't take offense when I come to visit you rashly."

After exchanging a few polite words, Master Wushan understood the purpose of his visit.

Li Pingan said with a smile, "The sword intent post is too early for Mr. Lin. If it is in the hands of a real person, it will be the best."

Master Wushan nodded cautiously.

"Two, please drink tea, just take a look, I won't say hello"

Li Pingan greeted Lao Niu and asked him to accompany the guests.

On the other hand, he continued to learn the art of derivation from Master Miaoshan, after all, it was not easy for Miaoshan to make a trip in vain.

Master Miaoshan's eyes twitched slightly, muttering inwardly.

It's not that you all know the real Wushan, so why ask me to learn some deduction techniques.

Just kidding! ?

This made him a little ashamed, but seeing Li Pingan's serious face, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue teaching.

Master Wushan began to look at the attic, and his eyes first locked on a bamboo hat hanging on the wall.

There is also a cloak underneath, and a huge jar in the corner.

"Master, what are you doing?" Lin Xiao asked curiously.

"Hush~" Master Wushan said in a low voice, "Observe every item here with your heart."

Lin Xiao scratched his head suspiciously.

Master Wushan pointed at the pot, thinking it was a magic weapon.

Cautiously took a step forward, and swept over with divine sense.

Lin Xiao also took a step forward, subconsciously grasping the cuff of Master Wushan.

"Master... what is this?"

Master Wushan frowned, inside...inside this is...

"Moo!"

Lao Niu opened the lid, and a strong smell of sauerkraut came out.

Good guy.

Lao Niu noticed that Master Wushan seemed to like sauerkraut, so he decided to add sauerkraut to him when cooking later.

The main thing is to be careful.

Master Wushan continued to observe, this is... Qiankun bag?

Millet!

The old cow grabbed a handful of millet and squeezed it.

Master Wushan shook his head, and when he looked up, he saw the...

Sausage!

The old cow took one and handed it to Master Wushan.

Master Wushan shook his head again, and reached out to touch the stick standing beside him.

This is... what kind of stick?

A pole for carrying water.

The old cow picked up the pole and held it on his shoulders.

This one is soybeans, this one is weaving baskets, this one is pork head.....

After a while, Lao Niu looked at Master Wushan with a different look.

It finally understood that this guy didn't want to eat anything, but this house! !

This kid isn't going to steal the whole house, is he?

In the end, Master Wushan finally confirmed that this room was an attic that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

You can even hear the noise of the neighbors.

Master Wushan walked back to the attic on the second floor, and saw Li Pingan holding a bamboo tube, muttering something in his mouth.

This is... in horary! ?

Master Wushan stopped Lin Xiao who was about to walk in.

"Master, what's the matter?" Lin Xiao said impatiently.

"Silence!! Mister is divination."

"Divination?" Lin Xiao was taken aback for a moment, "Isn't Master also good at divination?"

Master Wushan said in his heart: "How can my hexagrams be compared with those of Mr. I don't know why Mr. is asking for hexagrams."

Arithmetic masters who have reached a certain level will not easily create hexagrams, and the most common time is when they are beginners.

"Clang clang ~"

The sound of bamboo sticks rolling continued to be heard.

After shaking for a long time, Master Wushan frowned more and more.

Finally, there was a muffled sound, the divination!

Li Pingan frowned slightly, "Well...the bun shop in Nancheng Street today has more mutton stuffing than leek stuffing!"

Master Miaoshan nodded and said joyfully, "Sir, you have a very good divination talent, and you will be right once."

Master Miaoshan admired it sincerely, remembering when he first learned divination.

Even if someone pointed it out, I still learned it for many years before I finally found the trick.

But after only teaching Li Pingan once, he found the key to convenience.

As expected of Mr. Li! !

On the side, Masato Wushan:......

What are they talking about?