The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 251 Handwriting on the Plaque
"Really!" As soon as Zi Wan heard about the gift, she immediately got excited.

"Fake!" Yunying laughed, "I almost forgot about the Chinese New Year. Didn't Sister Ling remind me just now, I can't remember it at all!"

"I knew it!" Zi Wan waited for her angrily, "My temper is still the same!"

When she first entered the sect, Yunying lived on Mount Chanjuan for a few days, and Ziwan took care of her food and daily life.

At that time, she left her uncle's house for the first time, and she was still awkward in speaking and doing things, but she already knew how to play well.

Zi Wan is a lively and active little girl, and Yunying shows her lively and narrow, even though she sometimes laughs at herself for her cunning nature like avoiding military service, but she still does these things to cater to people instinctively.

Now she is not as restrained as she was when she first came here, and she has gradually gained the confidence to show her true nature, but this style of talking nonsense to others is still retained.

Facing Zi Wan, she would still play tricks on purpose to shorten the distance between the two of them.

Seeing Ziwan angrily sitting on the root of the tree, Yunying leaned over and smiled and said, "Okay, let's make a joke! I'm not afraid that you haven't seen me for a long time, and you are too old, so I made a joke to get close to you. Now do you feel that our two hearts are inseparable again?"

"Who said that!" Ziwan always regards Yunying as her younger sister who is several years younger than herself. She is embarrassed to have a quarrel with her, but she really can't restrain her temper, so she can only say, "I wish we two stars would be separated." One hundred and eight thousand miles away", and turned back along the steps she gave her.

"Don't just sit here and talk." Yunying stood up, pulling Zi Wan up as well, "Come here to see me in your busy schedule, how can I let you stay here, go to my disciple's house and have a look !"

Zi Wan was dragged by her to the gate of the disciple's residence, and looked carefully at the ink plaque engraved with the four characters of "Concentrate on Learning": "These three characters are well written, very strong."

When Yunying first came to Chupo Mountain, she had noticed this plaque, and marveled at the elegance and gracefulness of the characters, but she didn't ask who wrote the plaque.

It doesn't matter anyway.

But after Zi Wan mentioned this, Yunying noticed the plaque again.

At this time, she is no longer the former Wu Xia Ameng. Apart from being able to see the elegance and elegance of the strokes of this character, she can also see the flow of charm between the strokes.

There was once a person who was good at calligraphy in the common world, who said that the brushstrokes of calligraphy should have momentum, "horizontal like a thousand miles of clouds, dots like falling stones from peaks, left like a broken rhinoceros elephant, folded like a crossbow, and upright like a long-lived withered vine." , the stroke is like crashing waves and thunder rushing, the hook is like a crossbow tendon joint", these are just comparisons, but in the world of self-cultivation, if one can really comprehend the mysteries of calligraphy to the extreme, all these may not be just comparisons.

The current plaque has a feeling of extraordinary charm and a world of its own.

All kinds of thoughts turned around in an instant, Yun Ying still smiled at Yan Yan and walked in with Aster.

I didn't want to hear noises coming from inside as soon as I walked into the courtyard door.

The sharp and piercing voice that came to my ears first was still Bai Yujuan.

Yunying heard it clearly, and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

Every time it was her, every time she trampled on her popularity and quarreled shamelessly.

Although very stupid, it is a kind of luck to be able to vent one's stupidity so unscrupulously.

But after another voice of justification came, Yunying was completely shocked.

(End of this chapter)