There is a fairy tower in Baiyun's place

Hearing this, Baiyunlou nodded, and then walked to the front yard.

"Brother, at this hour, aren't you taking the imperial examination in the capital?" Bai Zhan asked in surprise.

"Then you don't have to ask, the senior brother must have sensed that there is something wrong with the Bai family, and the soul is back..." Xiao Jing has seen the supernatural power of the senior brother.

"The Bai family is fine..." Bai Zhan was very puzzled.

At this moment, there was a burst of chaotic sounds from the front yard, Bai Yunlou frowned, and replied with a smile: "Isn't there something wrong?"

The three of them walked out of the backyard, just as they saw the little green ant running out of the bedroom in a panic, still chanting the word "Wen Po", greeted everyone, pushed open the courtyard door and ran away.

"It turned out to be a happy event, today is really a coincidence..." Nangong Xiaojing immediately woke up.

When I came to the bedroom, A Niang was lying on the bed, her complexion was good, but the baby was moving violently, and the little koi secretly circulated some mana to comfort her.

"Yunlou..., ouch..." A Niang suddenly saw the figure of her eldest son and sat up in surprise.

"Brother." Koi turned his head and greeted, and quickly and carefully supported A Niang's half-sitting body.

Before waiting for A Niang to ask questions, Bai Yunlou hurriedly said: "Don't worry, A Niang, what Yunlou came back is just the avatar, and the main body is still in front of the palace hall for the palace test."

A Niang was relieved when she heard the words, but she said: "Your father also said that you have to concentrate on doing things. The palace test is also a kind of practice. Hurry up and do your own things. Don't worry about it, A Niang..."

After thinking for a while, Baiyunlou said: "Aniang, the paper for the policy questions in the palace examination has already been handed in in the morning, and I am taking part in the painting test in the afternoon."

"If you don't care about the family affairs, the mood of painting may also be affected. In this way..., this soul will come back when it comes back. Yunlou will go to the courtyard to paint."

"In this way, the palace examination will not be delayed, and the family affairs can be at ease."

A Niang thought about it and agreed, but she still said: "Then go and paint with your heart, don't be half-hearted."

Baiyunlou answered seriously, then turned around and went to the courtyard.

Xiao Jing stayed in the room, but Bai Zhan followed the elder brother to the courtyard.

Seeing the senior brother laying out the table with his hands and feet deftly, and the colored ink brushes and other things are ready, Bai Zhan asked in surprise: "Senior brother, why don't you go to the backyard? It's quiet over there."

"It doesn't matter, the heart is at ease and naturally quiet."

After saying that, Baiyunlou spread out a piece of cloud pattern drawing paper, brewed it for a while, and began to draw the soul and body at the same time.

Just now, after thinking about it on his own body, he has already thought about what to draw, and he has a plan in his mind when he writes.

What I painted this time is still the magnificent picture of Mount Tai.

After this period of comprehension, Baiyunlou has always wanted to repaint this painting.

The last time I learned the meticulous painting skills from Dongfang Yuna, and then moved the scene of Mount Tai's ascension to the painting paper, every plant and tree was extremely delicate.

It is extremely exquisite, but Baiyun Tower always feels that it lacks a little charm.

……

When the colored ink was smudged, the Bai family gradually became lively. Green Ant found the stable woman who had already greeted her, and Huo Ling'er also rushed to the small courtyard of the Bai family after being summoned by Senior Sister Xiaojing.

Father Bai rushed home in a hurry, but when he saw the eldest son who was painting in the courtyard, he thought he was delusional.

Just as he was about to step forward to inquire, Bai Zhan hurried forward to stop him, and told the whole story in a soft voice.

Hearing this, Father Bai turned his head to look at Baiyun Tower, which was painting leisurely, and his turbulent mind immediately calmed down.

He stepped up to the bedroom and just asked a few questions, but was pushed out by Mrs. Wen, saying that he, the elder, was not needed to be present.

Father Bai simply turned around and came to the side of the eldest son, watching him paint with his brush.

As a result, this observation immediately fell into the casual painting skills and vivid painting ideas.

Between splashes of ink, the mountains are steep and beautiful, and where the pen is written, the mountain roads are winding and undulating.

For this painting, Baiyunlou borrowed from Junior Sister Xia's ink technique, and the whole painting style is freehand and freehand. The sea in the distance looks extremely vast, and the tall Mount Tai looks extraordinarily heavy.

In such a casual painting, the mist seems to be more spiritual, but it is not the same in the whole painting, and the mountain road appears a little more detailed in the whole painting.

The silhouettes of the students walking vertically on the mountain road were once again drawn in a little more detail. When it came to the eyebrows, the expressions on the faces were depicted extremely vividly.

A round of red sun broke through the clouds from the sea, and the whole picture immediately became vivid.

The change of light and shadow at that moment was rendered by the extremely agile pen.

The brilliance of the rising sun fell on the faces of every mountaineering student, and the vigorous vitality seemed to come out through the painting.

The few people on the top of the peak were also bathed in the morning sun, looking into the distance with radiance in their eyes, as if lamenting the magnificence of the mountains and rivers.

Looking at the people in these paintings, it seems as if you have escaped into the painting in an instant, and you can really feel the scenery that the people in the paintings are looking at, and you can't help but be intoxicated.

Looking at the majestic mountains under the rising sun from a distance, and watching the students indulge in mountaineering up close, they have different feelings when viewed from a distance.

In this painting, the brushstrokes are well-proportioned, rough and fine, and finally the painting in Baiyunlou's mind is depicted.

Looking at the repainted Haoran Taishan picture, Baiyunlou was very satisfied, and picked up the ink pen to write two lines of poetry in the blank space on the upper left.

It will be the top of the list, and the mountains are small.

Complete!

"Wow... wow..." As soon as Fang finished writing, there was a loud cry of a baby.

Bai Yunlou smiled freely, turned his head to look, but saw that his father was still indulging in the painting room, and then a trace of spiritual energy came out to wake him up.

"Congratulations to Mr. Bai, happy to be Lin'er." Bai Yunlou cupped his hands and congratulated.

Father Bai was stunned, and when he heard the sound of crying, he immediately came to his senses, turned around and ran to the bedroom, but saw that the door was still closed.

The crying sound stopped abruptly, and Father Bai couldn't help becoming anxious.

"Father, don't worry, mother and child are safe, the little guy is taking a bath inside." Bai Yunlou thought about it, and after knowing the reason, he comforted him.

Seeing Nangong Xiaojing holding Huo Linger around the door, looking very curious, Baiyunlou asked with a smile: "Didn't you just watch in the room?"

"I hated the two of us for being young, and we were kicked out..." Xiao Jing said with a curled lip.

Baiyunlou was amused when he heard the words, and only then did he realize that Xiaojing was indeed a half-grown girl after all, and it was reasonable for her to be kicked out by Mrs. Wen.

While talking, there was an exclamation from Mrs. Wen in the room.

Chapter 752 Unknown Dao Sutra

Hearing the sound of exclamation, Father Bai thought something had happened, his mind tightened, and he was about to push the door open, but the door of the bedroom opened from the inside first.

The one who opened the door was a green ant, it seems that the room has been tidied up, so everyone has to be allowed to come in and have a look.

The exclaimed Wen Po also stabilized, looking very curiously at a large water polo hanging in the air.

Inside the big water polo, a big fat boy with delicate features and delicate pink eyes slapped his hands and feet indiscriminately, swimming comfortably.

"Brother, I used to bathe my brother in that big bucket, but he always dived into the water. The koi simply made the water spirit ball, and my brother couldn't get out of it." The green ant patiently explained .

This kid is really powerful, relying on the innate energy in his body to be full, he has been tossing around indiscriminately since he was born.

"Good boy, he has a bit of what old man used to do." Seeing the little figure flopping around in the water polo, old man Bai couldn't help but be very happy.

After sighing, Baiyunlou turned his head to look at A Niang. A Niang was well taken care of by the koi. She seemed to be in a good state of mind, and she was looking at the big fat baby in the water polo with relief.

"Alou, is it okay for your younger brother to make such a fuss?" Although the mother knew that her little baby was extraordinary, she was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, this little guy is amazing. The water polo condensed by the koi is not ordinary clear water. In fact, the baby is not swimming like this in the mother's womb. Let him toss for a while."

Such an explanation immediately put A Niang at ease.

Seeing that the lady of the Bai family had tidied things up, Grandma Wen also got up to say goodbye. Except for the koi, the whole family went out to see them off.

The enthusiasm of the Bai family made Granny Wen's mood gradually settle down, and the heavy silver bag in her arms made her feel more at ease.

He had heard long ago that the eldest son of the Bai family had learned fairy arts in the academy, and seeing him today was an eye-opener. While sighing, he secretly decided that his words must be serious.

After sending Wen Po away, the Bai family was completely lively, and they all returned to the room to chat around the little guy in the big water polo.

"Eldest brother, this little doll likes to play with water so much, but he can't stay in the water polo all the time, right?" Huo Ling'er pointed the water polo with her finger and asked curiously.

"What Little Huoling said is also..." Bai Yunlou stretched out his hand and lifted the little guy out of the big water polo.

"Wow... wow..." The loud and clear crying sound came out again, and the little hands and feet were tossing around, looking at the meaning and wanting to play in the water.

"So many sisters are watching, so I'm not ashamed..." While speaking, Bai Yunlou pulled the soft cotton cloth and wrapped the little guy tightly.

After the little koi put away the big water ball, the crying sound became louder, causing laughter all over the room.

Regardless of the baby's crying, Baiyunlou placed it beside A Niang, and A Niang reached out to pick it up and patted it gently.

As if sensing a friendly atmosphere, the crying slowed down a bit, but it didn't last for a while, and wept loudly again.

This little guy was unreasonable, he knew that with his eyes closed and crying, Baiyunlou was helpless.

"Okay, the little baby seems to be hungry, you guys go out for a while, and come up with a name by the way..."

A Niang greeted, and Baiyun Tower hurriedly pulled Junior Brother Bai Zhan into the courtyard.

Father Bai also followed, found a handwritten copy from somewhere, put it on the table, and asked his learned eldest son to look through it together.

"How about it, Yunlou, how about taking a look at these names together?"

Looking at the dozens of pages full of strange names, Baiyunlou was speechless.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard his father continue to say, "Don't look at the many names, in fact, there are only two pages that are suitable for people born today. The birth date of these names can be calculated by an expert Taoist."

"Xian Yunzi looked back?" Bai Yunlou looked at the unsightly names on the manuscript and asked suspiciously.

Father Bai shook his head and replied: "That's not true. The old man has not yet returned to the temple, and on the way back he met a wandering Taoist."

"At first, the Taoist was not willing, but then Dad and I supported a little money, and then wrote down these many names with enthusiasm."

"So enthusiastic? Dad, how much money did you give?" Bai Yunlou looked through the many names, and always felt a familiar feeling.

Father Bai casually replied: "Not many, one or two per name..."

"What..., Master Bai, you are so proud." Bai Zhan beside him couldn't help but speak out in surprise.

"No wonder... Hey, interesting, so it turns out..."

"Yunlou, did you find a good name?" Father Bai is rich and powerful now, and he doesn't care about a little money, but he cares about the name of the little baby, after all, the lady in the house is still waiting.

After flipping through the roster in his hand for a few more pages, Bai Yunlou frowned and said with a smile: "Father, I didn't find a suitable name, but this roster is a good thing."

"I felt familiar just now. It turned out to be a Taoist scripture written backwards. I saw the fragmented copy in the academy before. Now I can see the full version."

Hearing this, Father Bai's face darkened, and he said angrily: "The old Taoist actually used this Taoist scripture to deceive the master and me for a thousand taels of silver, next time I see you..."

The light in Bai Yunlou's eyes flickered, and he saw some clues along the roster, then interrupted his father's words and said with a smile: "Okay, father, today is a day of great joy, so don't be so idle. "

"Furthermore, this Taoist scripture can be said to be a pearl, and its value is more than a thousand taels. Moreover, the thousand taels of father's silver were scattered by the old Taoist, so it can be regarded as accumulating merit for the father."

Father Bai couldn't help being surprised: "You can see this?"

"Immortal means..."

Having said that, Father Bai believed it, but he still struggled and said, "Then what about this little boy's name?"

"Father, it's better to ask for others than yourself." Bai Yunlou said indifferently.

"It's true. Back then, Master, I leaned against the window to watch the clouds. When I had an idea, I named it Yunlou. It's not impossible today."

Looking up at the scene where the scorching sun was in the west but the sky was clear, Father Bai didn't think of a good name. He lowered his head and scanned the table, but his eyes lit up.

"This painting is a painting for the Yunlou Palace Examination. As soon as I finished the painting, this baby was born, which is very mysterious."

As soon as the words were finished, the cry of a baby was heard again from the bedroom on the other side of the courtyard, and the green ant pushed the door and came out.

"Brother, this baby is full and still crying."

"It's enough for the little baby to cry and fuss for a while." Bai Yunlou had just seen it, and his little brother was full of innate energy and extremely energetic, so it's normal to be a little fussy.

"Go and have a look." Father Bai seemed to be interested, grabbed the picture of Mount Tai from the case table, and the old god walked towards the bedroom on the ground.

Seeing Master Bai's intentions, Bai Yunlou couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, waved his sleeves, and looked lively behind his father.

Chapter 753 As stable as Mount Tai

Strange to say, when Papa Bai showed the picture of Mount Tai, the crying little boy stopped crying immediately and turned his head to look at the painting.

"My lord, let me say that this little guy is related to the painting of Yunlou. Take a look, haha..." Father Bai consciously saw through the key points, and was very proud.

After a short pause, he continued, "Since this little boy from the Bai family likes paintings so much, then he can call him Bai Zihua..."

"Bai Zihua..." Bai Yunlou was startled for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, and then he started to look through his eyes.