Lu Tingqin spent a few days leisurely in the small courtyard of the mountain residence.

His eyes are just right, just in time for the spring to return to the earth and the vegetation to sprout, and everything he sees is novel.A small flower that blooms in advance, the dew on the grass leaves in the morning, the swaying branches and leaves of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the mist...everything I like the more I look at it.

As the spiritual power gradually recovered, Lu Tingqin also tried to use lightness kung fu.

Wrapped in a pure white cloak, he easily stepped onto the eaves and branches, and followed the trees behind the mountain all the way to the peak.He touched the mountain barrier set up by Taoist Xuanqing, and stood quietly in the clouds for a long time, watching the runes flashing mysterious colors in the sky. Xuanqing Mountain gradually woke up in the morning light, and the temple hidden in the mountain peak shrouded A layer of gold edging.

Lu Tingqin found out the ink painting hidden in the study and entrusted it to Ji He, and asked his brother to bring paper and pen.

As soon as Ji He heard that he wanted to paint, he immediately brought over two boxes of delicate and pure white silk and ink ingots fused with gold leaf.

Lu Tingqin struggled for a long time to find the most simple ink stick, but he was still reluctant to grind it.

"Brother, these are very good. But can you get me some ordinary paper and ink, the most ordinary ones are fine."

The top of this piece of ink is hollowed out, and there are hidden carvings on the surface. In his era, it was all antiques at the collection level.The silk is not ordinary at first glance, I don't know what kind of silk it is made of, and it is smooth and suitable for writing with brush and ink.Lu Tingqin had seen two volumes of cloth made of this material in the secret room, and the copies were all exquisite secret volumes.

"You can just use it, it's not too precious. It was given by the Emperor before, and it will be left alone, and it will rot." Ji He said.

"I don't want to draw anything seriously," Lu Tingqin pressed her knuckles embarrassedly, "It's just that I haven't used a brush for a long time, and I want to draw some sketches, such as small flowers and grasses, and I can't let go with this."

With Ji He's level of objects, Lu Tingqin always felt that he had to burn incense, bathe, and meditate quietly for three days before writing, and he had to take care of the level of conception, so he couldn't write easily.

He just wanted to draw some miscellaneous graffiti, such as fat cats fluttering butterflies and so on.

"Okay, I understand. Later, I will bring a stack of zhangerxuan and water-patterned paper, as well as flower paper. You can use it for your own use. If you can't, tell me." Ji He thought about what he had at Xuanqingmen, "A lot of them are not here. I put them in the mansion in Jin'an County."

"Senior brother, I'm sorry." Lu Tingqin said.

Ji He put the desk case back for Lu Tingqin, leaving a large space to display, "What's the trouble, you are too out of touch, if you ask me every day, I can wake up from my dreams with laughter. By the way, later You study ink yourself? Where did Xiaolong go?"

"I can do it myself, Chongshuang may come over later."

"It's rare that he doesn't pester you every day."

Lu Tingqin accompanied Ji He and sent him out of the courtyard, "It's a good thing to come less, I hope he can focus on his cultivation."

Ji He said: "You can't say that. You do yours, and he repairs his in the side room. If there is anything needed, he can bring you some tea and water."

"Okay brother, I'll wait for your paper, thank you."

"Small matter." Ji He waved his hand, and Yu Jian left the mountain residence.

After receiving the paper from Ji He, Lu Tingqin did not rush back to the study.

There was a spring rain just the night before, and there was a clear smell of mud in the air.New flowers and plants are planted beside the bluestone road in the small courtyard, and fat koi are spitting bubbles in the celadon jar.

"Chongshuang, won't you come out?" Lu Tingqin waited patiently in the courtyard and said.

As he finished speaking, the sound of branches being trampled could be heard in the distant forest.

Chongshuang was squatting on the rocks in the back mountain, and was startled when he heard this.He jumped onto the dirt road in two steps in three steps, and ran to the wooden door of the small courtyard in the mountain.

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb."

"Come and sit."

Lu Tingqin walked towards the stone table and chairs beside the fish tank.

This group of tables, chairs and fish tanks are new additions from Lu Tingqin to Ji He.The matching osmanthus cushion on the stone bench was quickly sewed by Ye Wanggui. The fish is quite special. It is said that Ji He pointed a direction and let Chongshuang turn into a dragon shape to catch it.

Lu Tingqin liked this location very much, and spent several days reading in the yard with a book in his hands, instead of nestling in the study or secret room.

"Tell me, what are you thinking again?" Lu Tingqin sat on the stone bench and tapped the table with her fingertips.

"Master, I didn't think about anything..."

Chongshuang walked over slowly.He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Lu Tingqin, and he didn't dare to sit on the same level as Lu Tingqin, so he moved the stone bench a little, and sat on the edge of the bench with hands tied.

"That's all, you don't have to hide anything from me," Lu Tingqin said, "I'm not deaf or blind now, I know that these days you often stay on the mountain and don't know what you're doing. Are you practicing?"

"I'm making preparations." Chongshuang bit her lip, "If Master goes to the Xianmen Grand Competition, I will not disappoint Master."

"Are you nervous about Dabi?" Lu Tingqin said, "Don't bite your lips, this is a bad habit. I don't need you to achieve any results, you are very good, no matter what I do, I will not be disappointed."

Chongshuang took a soft breath.He buried his head lower, and the exposed tips of his ears turned red a little bit.

"Master, no matter what I do, can I do it? No, no, I mean..."

Lu Tingqin felt something was wrong. "Chongshuang, raise your head."

Chongshuang raised his head a little, staring at the stone tabletop, not daring to look at Lu Tingqin.

"If you don't look up again, I'll think you're scolding me in my heart." Lu Tingqin said.

"No!" Chongshuang's body froze, he raised his head suddenly, his dark pupils met the face listening to the piano on the road, and immediately staggered, "I'm sorry, Master, I've been a little bit wrong lately..."

Lu Tingqin pondered for a moment, walked around to Chongshuang's stone bench, and stroked Chongshuang's forehead with a slightly cool hand, "It's a bit hot."

Lu Tingqin's drooping hair brushed Chongshuang's face slightly, and Chongshuang's head buzzed. "No, it's okay, it's not hot, please sit down, Master. I'll control it and I'll..."

"You often have this problem?" Lu Tingqin felt that the skin under his hands was getting hotter and hotter. "I discovered it a long time ago. It's hot when you say it. Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Chongshuang's skin was dry and hot, and he twisted twice on the stool, "Master, that's what you said before, it's spring, I, I'm a little..."

Lu Tingqin sat back expressionlessly. "I'm in love."

Chong Shuang knocked his head on the table, wanting to get under the table to hold his head.

"Then I can't help you with this, you can adjust it yourself." Lu Tingqin rubbed her fingers on the cuff, which still had the heat from her forehead, "Think clearly about the consequences before doing something, and learn to be responsible."

Chongshuang blurted out, "I want to be responsible to Master!"

"You're dizzy, what are you talking about!" Lu Tingqin glared at him.

"Master, forgive me, I don't intend to offend," Chongshuang seemed to be burning her whole body, pinching her thighs, trying not to turn into a little black dragon, and remedied: "I just, I just want to...discuss with the master. Check the direction, yes, the direction."

"...Nope." Lu Tingqin stopped sitting down and walked into the house, "Hurry up, you can't talk about anything in this state."

Chongshuang stood up abruptly, he patted his face, and followed closely beside Lu Tingqin, his dark eyes were covered with a layer of hot water.

"No, Master. I'm calming down. Is Master thirsty? Do you want some tea? I'll make a pot, and then I'll go to the dining room to bring some cakes, and sit with Master for a while?"

"There is also fish food. The last time the fish food was eaten up by the uncle, should I make some new master to feed the fish?"

Lu Tingqin tilted his head, "Chongshuang, you must be feeling very uncomfortable now. It's useless to waste it here, or do you want to hear me talk about runes?"

He made an excuse casually, hoping that Chongshuang would leave by himself.

Anuo is most afraid of hearing about runes, and this trick has been tried and tested for her.Whenever the milk cat wants to eat and play, Lu listens to the piano and wants to read books by himself, the world will be clean immediately when he mentions runes.

Chongshuang's eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were pursed upwards, revealing two small dimples.

Lu Tingqin: "..."

"Yes, yes, runes." Chongshuang said along the way, "I have always remembered the topic that Master asked last time, and then went to the Immortal Palace to delay for a while. There are still many things that I don't understand. Master, please talk about it again." Bar."

"No, I still... um... Is there anything you don't understand?" Lu Tingqin gave up struggling and sat back in the yard, "There are books on the desk, bring them to me."

Lu Tingqin thought that Chongshuang was looking for an excuse, but he didn't expect Chongshuang to actually ask some reasonable questions.As he talked, Lu Tingqin's attention was gradually separated from the state of heavy frost, and he focused on teaching.

The heat on Chongshuang's cheeks faded a little, and the tips of his ears remained red. This heat reached its peak when Lu Tingqin habitually grabbed Chongshuang's palm and began to draw.

"Master, I was wrong!" Lu Tingqin's fingertips slid across Chongshuang's palm, and Chongshuang turned his back all of a sudden.

Lu Tingqin was terrified by Chongshuang's attitude, and withdrew her hand like an electric shock, "...so you can ask another day! Why does it have to be this time."

"I, I want to see Master more..." Chongshuang clenched her palms, "Master usually reads, so I don't dare to disturb him. When I have free time, I have my uncle there, and when my uncle leaves, there is my uncle." , the uncle left and the ancestor, I, I..."

Lu Tingqin: "Then you don't have to study while you're in heat, I can't afford that."

The heavy frost finally couldn't bear it, and turned into a slender little black dragon.He tremblingly climbed onto the stone table, and the tip of his tail drew the shape of an initial talisman in the air.

The spiritual power flowed out from the tip of Heavy Frost's tail, driving the constant changes of the initial runes.New small runes are constantly formed in mid-air, and finally form a spherical three-dimensional rune group.

Lu Tingqin slightly widened his eyes and looked carefully.

This is the sphere model he mentioned when he told Ano about the relationship between space, to understand the structure of runes in space.After Chongshuang listened to it for a while, he went back to improve it and had his own content.

"Very good, what is the ultimate goal of your rune group?" Lu Tingqin asked.

The little black dragon's tail shook, "Close teleportation."

A simple and elegant porcelain basin appeared out of thin air in the sphere formed by the runes, and slowly fell on the stone table.In the breeze blowing, the slender green leaves sway gently, quiet and beautiful.

Lu Tingqin's heart trembled.It was a bluegrass, and it looked like a rare variety. He almost immediately remembered the epiphyllum he had raised. At that time, he had a wish to find a cold orchid he liked.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and his fingers pointed at several lines carved in advance on the porcelain flowerpot.The creator's secret words are hidden in the group of runes on the porcelain basin.

"You added words, I only saw it as a gift to the master, and the creator can only reveal it later, what did you write?"

"It's words to wish Master good health."

The little black dragon lowered his head, his hot body was coiled on the stone table, his tail was constantly wagging.

When he went out to look for koi, he recognized this orchid plant in the deep mountains at a glance, brought it back carefully, and prepared the rune group under the moonlight.

He wrote it as a gift to the master, but he was always thinking about what to write again.The moonlight and emotions washed over his body, and he secretly hid a sentence: "Death and life are bound together, and this heart will never change."

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