Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Someone entered the painting?

Zheng Ying's first reaction was that it was impossible, but the feeling was unmistakable. Not only had someone come in, but they were also standing outside the door.

Yi Shuyuan stood at the door, but did not go in directly. After all, he was not Hui Mian. The two of them were naked, but they had to consider the feelings of others.

He is not Xu Zichang. There is no need to fly his sword and cast spells to detain him as soon as they meet him. Judging from the aura inside, there is no malicious intent.

"Girl, I hope to show up and meet you. Yi will be waiting for you in the courtyard."

Hearing Yi Shuyuan's voice, Zheng Ying in the room tensed up. Many possibilities and responses flashed through her mind, but she overturned them all.

Obviously, this person who comes here is of extremely high moral character and cannot be easily shaken off.

Zheng Ying gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and gently moved Yang Bencai's hand from her chest under the quilt, then stood up from the bed with a light movement, stepped over others and got to the ground.

A light-colored dress flew from the shelf nearby. As Zheng Ying stretched her arms and legs, she wore it lightly and wrapped it around her body.

Within a breath, Zheng Ying was dressed neatly. She looked back at the bed behind her.

"Miss Zheng"

Yang Bencai was dreaming at this moment, his hands and legs were already clasped together and hugging the quilt, as if he thought the quilt was a human being.

Yi Shuyuan outside the courtyard did not wait long. He just looked at everything in the courtyard with curiosity and appreciation, and then heard the "squeak~" sound of the door opening coming from the main house.

Yi Shuyuan looked sideways, and saw a woman with a beautiful face appearing in front of the door. Her gauze skirt reached to her waist, and she was wearing light-colored light clothes. The right side of her clothes was slightly lowered, and due to the size of the wrapped area, a slight ravine was exposed.

Zheng Ying also took a look at the person in the courtyard. He was a man wearing a straight green robe. He had a calm face and long, half-white hair. His demeanor and feeling were very different from Xu Zichang's.

Anyone who relies on guessing can basically guess that the other party is probably an immortal!

Although Zheng Ying felt nervous, she still appeared calm and generous on the surface. After going out, the door behind her closed automatically, and then she stepped forward and bowed.

"The little girl Zheng Ying has met the Immortal Chief, but I don't know the Immortal Chief's name. What is the purpose of coming here?"

Yi Shuyuan did not get straight to the point, but responded to the question while answering. He only answered the first half of the question, and the remaining half was somewhat unclear.

"I, Yi Shuyuan, did not expect to see such a painting in Donglu. A few years ago, Yi boarded a ship along the Kaiyang Canal to Chengtian Mansion. On the way, there was a scholar on the ship, Yang Bencai."

From the fact that Yi Shuyuan did not deny the title of Immortal Chief, Zheng Ying knew that her guess was good. When she heard him mention Yang Bencai, Zheng Ying felt slightly relieved and felt funny and curious.

Unexpectedly, he came to see his benefactor.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Zheng Ying suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment. Could this be the special point of Young Master Yang?

This also made Zheng Ying couldn't help but understand what Yi Shuyuan said more seriously.

"He is also optimistic, but he failed twice and suffered changes in his family. He seems to have become depressed and his mood has changed drastically. I came here today, but I didn't expect to see this!"

Everything Yi Shuyuan said was true, but he didn't mention anything related to Xu Zichang.

This brainstorm also mentioned some of Yang Bencai's "dark history", which made Zheng Ying subconsciously turn around and look into the bedroom.

"Immortal, please don't misunderstand me. Although the little girl is the person in the painting, she is not an evil person, and she does not covet Young Master Yang's Yuanyang Qi. Even the clouds and rain with it merge and flow, and after blending, the vitality will flow. Giving it to him will only do him good and no harm."

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, showing a thoughtful expression.

This is someone who understands some of the principles of yin and yang of immortality, and the level of understanding is not shallow.

If it were an ordinary succubus, even if she was very kind and truly fell in love with a mortal, if the two had sex and indulged in lust, the man would soon be unable to bear it and his vitality would be greatly reduced.

This is not malice, but ignorance. By the time you realize it, it may be too late.

"It turns out to be the fairy in the painting! But why did the girl come here, and why did she become friends with the scholar surnamed Yang?"

"You don't dare to take this on, little girl! As for the reason for coming here, I can explain it myself."

While talking, Zheng Ying waved her sleeves and the tables and chairs flew out of the room on the other side and landed in the courtyard. There was steaming tea on the table.

"Master Immortal, please sit down."

Yi Shuyuan sat down at the table, but he was actually a ray of spiritual thought now. Zheng Ying could only see it because he wanted her to see it, and the tea could only be smelled.

So even if Zheng Ying poured the tea, Yi Shuyuan did not move. He just sucked away a wisp of spiritual energy with a slight breath.

Seeing this, Zheng Ying was slightly confused but didn't think much about it. Instead, she chose to tell Yi Shuyuan some of the situation.

"The little girl came here to avoid being chased and took advantage of someone's anger to hide. When she saw Mr. Yang's special aura on Donglu Street, she had some thoughts."

Outside the scroll, in Yang Bencai's room, Shi Sheng and Hui Mian all looked close to the scroll.

"There are more tables, chairs and a sister up there!" "Sir, that woman is the fairy in the painting, right?"

Shi Sheng and Hui Mian both looked back at Yi Shuyuan, but at this moment Yi Shuyuan was distracted and actually looked at the scroll calmly.

"Yes, this is the first time I have seen the scene in the painting. Although it cannot be compared with the Mountains, Rivers and Sheji paintings, it is still very strange!"

In the painting, Yi Shuyuan occasionally closed his eyes and thought while listening, but he did not interrupt Zheng Ying's words, nor did he show any impatience.

As she talked, Zheng Ying gradually began to feel uneasy again. First of all, the moral conduct of the person in front of her was probably at a higher level than she had thought before.

Because Zheng Ying has discovered that even though this person is sitting in front of him, he doesn't seem to exist when you look closely. This situation can only mean that the other person's energy is completely unpredictable, and everything she sees is just the other person allowing her to see him.

This is within the boundaries of my own painting!

So if such an unpredictable and magical existence came to Donglu, wouldn't it be possible to find Xu Zichang?

I'm afraid this Immortal Chief has already met Xu Zichang before coming here, right?

Zheng Ying could only comfort herself now. After all, the person who came here did not take action directly, and she no longer chose to give a limited description, but told everything to a certain extent.

Yi Shuyuan could obviously feel that Zheng Ying's narrative was getting deeper and deeper, and she even took the initiative to mention Xu Zichang and some of the things behind it, which made Yi Shuyuan's expression change slightly.

It is true that only listening to one side of the words of a possessed person is not completely reliable.

Recalling that Xu Zichang still had some differences in some words before, combined with Zheng Ying's words at this time, the context of the matter gradually became clear to Yi Shuyuan.

"You escaped from the painting realm in Yuncui Mountain Cave and sealed the possessed Gongsun Yin in it?"

"Yes, that Xu Zichang is Gongsun Yin's senior brother. The two did not know each other's existence at all. In the decades after knowing each other, they gradually became tit for tat. In their eagerness for success and rash advancement, they both started to breed inner demons without knowing when."

The painting in the Yuncui Mountain Cave was perfected by the Yuncui Immortal with the help of Zheng Ying. Her original body was a mural in the cave. She had to seal Gongsun Yin as a last resort, but she was eventually captured by Xu Zichang in Yuezhou.

"In other words, Gongsun Yin's condition is worse than Xu Zichang's?"

Zheng Ying nodded slightly.

"If Xu Zichang is still relatively sober most of the time, then Gongsun Yin is almost completely possessed. I persuaded Xu Zichang in Yuezhou for several years, but his condition is getting worse and worse. I can only seize the opportunity to escape and go to find the immortal." "Weng"

"Does this Immortal Yun Cui not know about his disciple's condition?"

Hearing Yi Shuyuan's question, Zheng Ying thought about it, hesitated, and then said.

"Maybe I really don't know. Although the immortal doesn't like to interfere with his disciples' practice, he is a teacher after all. How can a master not care about his disciples?"

I don’t think you care yet!

Yi Shuyuan complained in his heart, with a pensive look on his face. After thinking about it in his mind, he reached out and raised his hand towards the sky.

Outside the painting, Yi Shuyuan took out the blank scroll from his sleeve and threw it on the wall.

The next moment, in the small courtyard of Huajing, Zheng Yinggang looked along Yi Shuyuan's arm and saw a scroll falling from the sky. Her heart jumped subconsciously and she couldn't help but lean back slightly.

"Immortal chief."

Zheng Ying's voice was nervous, but she didn't dare to have any overreaction. As expected, he had met Xu Zichang and even brought this painting!

But Zheng Ying also knew very well that in front of the immortal, the presence or absence of this picture scroll did not actually have much impact.

Yi Shuyuan caught the scroll and turned to look at Zheng Ying, who could no longer calm down. There was no change in his face.

"Chief Immortal, everything the little girl just said is true, and she has never done anything evil. Please be merciful and let me go!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Zheng Ying, but glanced back from the corner of his eyes. At this time, the door of the room was opened.

The disheveled Yang Bencai rushed out while tying his belt and yelling.

"You evil man is so lawless! Donglu City here is the place where kings' laws are taught. I, Yang Bencai, am a famous scholar in Donglu. I have countless friends who are officials in the court. How dare you try to touch one -"

Not long after Yang Bencai woke up, he actually heard half of the sounds outside and couldn't hear anything else clearly. But when he got close to the door, he heard Zheng Ying's pleading, and he rushed out with a rush of blood.

There is no one else here, so we can't let that vicious gangster kill Miss Zheng, right?

But the moment he opened the door and rushed out, Yang Bencai's fear increased sharply, so he had to make sure to exaggerate what he said to bluff people.

At the same time, he shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, when Yang Bencai stepped down the steps, he missed a step and threw himself forward with a "Ah~" sound. Zheng Ying left her seat to support her.

Yang Bencai looked at the woman's face, showing some embarrassment, but the latter did not mean to laugh at him.

Yi Shuyuan smiled. Yang Bencai had indeed changed, but not completely. He was bragging.

Or maybe this person actually has some persistence, but with his life experience, this energy may not be used in other places.

"What a famous Donglu scholar Yang Bencai!"

Yang Ben, who had been helped up, finally saw the people in the courtyard clearly. Especially when this familiar voice came into his ears, the memories of the past suddenly came to mind.

"Mr. Yi? Are you the villain?"

Yang Bencai was nervous but did not have the exaggerated fear just now. He just stood up in anxiety. The boast he just boasted was self-defeating to Yi Shuyuan and could not scare anyone at all.

"Mr. Yi, let's discuss it. As the saying goes, it's better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. If you have any grudges, you might as well tell me."

"Brother Yang misunderstood!"

Yi Shuyuan spoke with a smile, and then looked at Zheng Ying.

"Miss Zheng also misunderstood. I'll leave this scroll to you, but I hope that the girl can help with the next thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Shuyuan put the blank scroll on the table and pushed it in front of Zheng Ying.

Zheng Ying looked at the scroll and then at Yi Shuyuan, then reached out and grabbed the scroll in her hand, knowing that the scroll was real.

"I hope the girl can take Yi and her friends back to Yuncui Mountain."

If it was something else, or if there was another Beimang Demon King, Yi Shuyuan didn't dare to vouch for it, but if it was a demonic monk, and he and Cao Yugao were the ones to figure it out, it wouldn't be a big problem.