I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 490: Graffiti Works...

Ten minutes later, the Oriental Pearl Tower.

It is already late at night, and the whole community is like this when the lights are dark and there is no electricity.

Fortunately, a crescent moon hangs high in the sky. Although the moonlight is a little hazy, at least it can barely see everything around.

For most people in the county, compared with the endless darkness experienced in the past few days, the night like this is already considered good.

Dressed in casual clothes, Chen Hai, who climbed twelve flights of stairs, was still breathing steadily, without any beads of sweat falling down.

Walking to his own door, he opened the door and walked in.

"Chen Hai, are you back?" Ye Qingqing, who was curled up on the sofa, heard the sound of the door opening, she immediately got up and asked.

"It's me, Qingqing."

"Can't sleep, I went out for a walk."

"Didn't I tell you to rest early? Why did you run to the sofa in the living room again!"

Grinning his teeth, Chen Hai responded.

As the sun was setting and twilight was falling, when Wan Jianzong and his party were still testing the children, he and Ye Qingqing left the Sports Plaza and returned to the Oriental Pearl Community.

Because of his deliberate control, he and Ye Qingqing have no children.

The reason why he would take Ye Qingqing over to the sports plaza was just to wait and see if he could find an opportunity, and let Ye Qingqing test his talent along the way.

Thinking about it, I wandered there for a long time.

Chen Hai always felt that it was simply unrealistic to negotiate with Wan Jianzong and the others through normal channels and ask them to help Ye Qingqing test his talent.

After all, the upper age limit they set was only sixteen years old.

Ye Qingqing, who is already in her sixties and her hair is already half white, no matter how tender she is, it is impossible for people to mistake her for being a girl.

He went up rashly and asked Wan Jianzong about this matter, but if he didn't get a result, it's fine, and he might startle the snake, making it more difficult for him to do next.

After thinking about it, he finally returned home with Ye Qingqing.

However, after staying at home for less than half an hour, he found an excuse and walked out of the house again.

"You're not here, so I can't sleep." Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

With a snap of her fingers, a flame had risen in the void near her.

A ball of flames the size of a fist, although not very bright, was enough to illuminate their room.

The appearance of this group of flames, without thinking about it, she knew that it must be her man Chen Hai.

Having been with him for so many years, Ye Qingqing has long been familiar with some weird things he has mastered.

"You guy, why did you go out?"

"I remember, when you went out, the T-shirt on your upper body had the pattern on the front, so you didn't wear it wrong at all."

"But now, why did you wear this pattern on your back..."

With the help of the firelight, after seeing Chen Hai who had already walked beside her, Ye Qingqing let out a snort and burst out laughing.

"Really? It's hot outside, I walked around shirtless, and only put on my T-shirt when I came back."

"Maybe it's because the light outside is not good, so I'm wearing it wrong!"

After a haha, Chen Hai casually found an excuse and said perfunctorily.

The words just fell, and then, he touched his hand, and a picture scroll appeared in his hand.

"Come on, Qingqing, I picked up a painting on the road, come and take a look, how is the painting?" At this point, he grinned.

During these years in Liuyuan County, life was extremely leisurely.

As a top student, playing mahjong and dancing in the square, Ye Qingqing was just trying to figure it out at the beginning.

After the novelty passed, in the following years, she played piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

She also has a little experience in painting.

Seeing Chen Hai, she got a picture from somewhere and showed it to her, and she immediately became interested.

Taking the scroll from Chen Hai, she slowly opened it.

On the scroll, what is painted looks like a mountain, and the mountain is still full of bumps.

She has a little experience in painting, and immediately began to look at the mountain on the painting with an artistic eye.

"The lines are rough, without any sense of beauty, what is this painting!"

"No wonder you picked up this thing from the road. I guess it should be a child's graffiti..."

Ye Qingqing had no interest in just looking at the things on the scroll.

Pointing at the painting, she snorted and laughed out loud.

Hearing this, Chen Hai was speechless for a while.

He made a special trip to the funeral parlor in the outskirts of the city, and got a gray robe and a grimace mask from a nearby wreath shop, incense paper wax shop and other shops.

Then, squatting near the sports square, the sword drawing snatched from Zhang Yunshan, in Ye Qingqing's eyes, turned out to be a child's graffiti...

He couldn't complain, he really didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Jin's Knight Walk, Qingqing, you should have seen it."

"In the Taixuan Sutra of Supreme Martial Arts, those highly educated people can comprehend different meanings for every word, but in fact, what they comprehend are all wrong!"

"Only Shi Potian, who can't read big characters, saw the words on the scriptures, and he realized it naturally and completely."

"Some things, you can't read the literal meaning, and you can't consider the artistry."

"Look at the things on the scroll, and see if you have any other insights?"

After hesitating for a while, Chen Hai still did not give up. He pointed to the scroll and said to Ye Qingqing.

Seeing that Chen Hai said it so cautiously, Ye Qingqing became a little suspicious.

She didn't look at the picture scroll, but looked at Chen Hailai up and down: "This picture scroll is the sword picture in the hands of those people from Wan Jianzong?"

"You sneaked out of the house to find them?"

"Chen Hai, being able to have you by my side for so many years is already my greatest happiness. There is really no need for you to do these things for me..."

With a bitter face, Ye Qingqing let out a long sigh.

Judging from Chen Hai's speech and demeanor, the painting he showed him must be extraordinary.

Ye Qingqing is not a fool, she immediately thought of the sword picture.

"Well, this scroll is the sword picture!"

Nodding his head, Chen Hai immediately added: "I really picked this thing up. That fellow Wan Jianzong passed out at that time."

"At that time, I happened to be nearby. I wanted to help Qingqing test your talent, so I picked up the sword diagram he hid in his sleeve."

While saying this, he also took out other things he picked up.

A money bag made of animal skin, plus two strange things that look like bones with a lot of lines on it.

Of course, Zhang Yunshan's big sleeves are not just these few things.

In addition to the Baiyun sword that cultivates life and soul, the dharma sword that is specially used for flying is the size of a palm, and he also stores it in his big sleeve.

It's just that, for a magic sword or magic weapon whose owner has been recognized, its owner can vaguely sense its location.

Worried that it would cause trouble after taking it, Chen Hai did not touch such items rashly after thinking twice.

"You bastard..." Seeing Chen Hai's appearance, Ye Qingqing really felt a little dumbfounded.

Of course, her heart was also a little moved.

In Chen Hai's words, it was obvious that he was evasive.

He only said that Wan Jianzong fell into a coma, and he picked up the sword map and the things he just took out from that person.

But he didn't say why the man was unconscious near him!
After thinking about it for a while, Ye Qingqing was sure that the man's coma must be a good thing done by Chen Hai.

It's just that if you know it, you know it, she didn't expose Chen Hai on the spot.

After all, everything Chen Hai did was for her.

And Wan Jianzong and those people are not kind in her eyes.

When she and Chen Hai rushed to the vicinity of the sports square, they saw with their own eyes that Shen Zhengming and his ten or twenty people were completely slaughtered by Wan Jianzong.

"Okay, I'll take a closer look at this sword drawing." Sighing lightly, Ye Qingqing's eyes fell on the sword drawing again.

(End of this chapter)