Color is like floating clouds

Author: Shui Qianche

When Mi August walked to the third floor deck, the floating boat was just about to set sail.

The view here is very good. I saw the translucent paddles on both sides of the boat unfolded and extended to double the length. It was as stunning and beautiful as I imagined.

One person walked up to her. Mi August noticed the other person when he got closer, but did not look back.

Gong Yishu leaned his elbows on the deck railing, followed Mi's line of sight and glanced at the blades before looking back, "What's so good about this?"

Mi August said openly: "This is the first time we meet."

Gongyi Shu seems to be smiling but not smiling, and he doesn't bother to explore whether her words are true or false.

Anyway, there are contradictions everywhere in her body, and the more you explore, the more you fall into an abyss.

After watching it for a while, Mi August turned his attention to Gongyi Shu and found that although he was smiling, his face was clearly unhappy, so he asked: "What is it that makes you unhappy but you don't do anything about it?"

According to Gongyi Shu's personality, whenever he feels unhappy, he will directly take action. And as soon as he takes action, his emotions will be vented quickly and will not be brought to his face.

It's obvious that he is depressed now.

Gongyi Shu sneered, "A thousand dollars hurt."

Mi August showed interest and motioned for him to continue.

The Book of Righteousness also did not hide his thoughts, "It is not good for him to break through when, it must be when I have just made a breakthrough."

At first glance, these words sounded like Gongyi Shu was petty, and his anger was unreasonable, which made him appear stingy. But Mi August soon understood the real dissatisfaction Gongyi Shu wanted to express: Yin Qian injured his famous

Chance.

When he first arrived in Lingzhou, Suo Wuchang had hinted that fame would be beneficial to a spiritual master's cultivation. Mi August also noticed the importance of fame in various classics.

This importance is not noticeable in the early stages of a spiritual master, but it seems to become particularly important when you reach advanced levels. Mi August has not yet found a 100% answer to the specific importance and role of it, but he already has some guesses in his mind.

People from aristocratic families like Gongyi Shu must have known the secrets early on, so they worked harder to gain fame and fortune.

When he broke through to become a one-star spiritual master and became a disciple of Shu Pingsheng, he made an advertisement to the outside world, aiming to become the first among the sons of Tongtian to break through to an official spiritual master before Mi August.

Although Mi August caught up later, he lagged behind for a while until he broke through the two-star mark a few days ago. But it is quite fast in terms of speed, and it will definitely gain a lot of attention if it is publicized.

As a result, within a few days of the publicity, Yin Qiansheng broke through four and shocked the audience, directly overwhelming all the recent hot news.

Compared with Yin Qianshang who entered the intermediate level as a spiritual master, even though Gongyi Shu was promoted very quickly, he was still overwhelmed.

In addition, from a low-level spiritual master to a mid-level spiritual master, it is a big step. The Yinhuan Mansion held a grand banquet for Yin Qianshang, with congratulations and gifts from all directions, and a Yinhuan auction. The scene was really grand.

For a time, Yin Qianshang became famous in Lingzhou after being the ten-year-old son of Tongtian and a ten-year-old spiritual master ten years ago. Then after many years of silence, he once again made everyone remember his name with a sweeping gesture, or in other words, he was remembered at this time.

The name of the residence has been deepened.

"I don't know what secret technique Yin Qian Shang has cultivated. Everyone in the world has been deceived by him. Anything that hurts his foundation and died prematurely must be fake. The ten years of silence are just for now, to make a blockbuster success."

Mi August heard the conversation of several inner disciples standing not far away. The disciple who said this was echoed by the fellow disciples around him.

No matter what the truth is, what this disciple said now is what most people think.

Mi August looked at the book of justice next to him, which was unhappy about being "highly searched", and said with a smile: "Then you are still going to celebrate him?"

"Of course I want to celebrate." The smile on Gongyi Shu's mouth widened and became even more crazy, "Congratulations with a knife."

Mi August: "Two stars versus four stars, you are not afraid of being beaten to death."

The book of justice is quite calm, "You can't die, you will be disabled for a period of time at most."

Mi August understood that the advantage of having a good family background is that it is not easy to die if you take the initiative to commit suicide.

"By the way." Gongyi Shu glanced at her, "In addition to giving gifts and participating in the Silver Ring Auction, I will go to Miaomiao Mountain later to use the Miaomiao Lotus. Do you want to go with me?"

"That's my plan too," Mi August said with a smile, without mentioning another gift for his teacher.

The two of them stopped chatting after that, and Mi August went down to the first floor to observe the mystery of the paddles more closely. Gongyi Shu was not interested in this thing, so he gave her an incomprehensible look and waved away.

It was almost lunch time, and I didn't know who told the handsome young man her whereabouts, so I went to Mi August to inform her that she could have lunch.

As long as he is not obsessed with studying a certain experiment and forgets to eat and sleep, Mi August will always maintain the habit of eating three meals a day and return to his residence after being reminded.

This time, the handsome young man arranged the lunch and left quietly. He probably realized that Mi August was really not interested in this aspect, so he behaved quite appropriately.

When Mi August finished lunch, he rang the bell to let him in to clean up, but the other party didn't make any special gesture.

When I went out again in the afternoon, I saw the young man guarding the door again and did not leave.

Mi August was deep in thought and did not let him follow him, nor did he say anything to chase them away.

The pontoon is more lively at night than during the day, and there are more people on the deck than during the day.

The light of the glazed lanterns matches the starry night sky. No wonder the sight is so beautiful that it makes people linger.

On the deck, there were disciples sitting on the floor, low tables with cushions, fine wine and delicacies, and beauties...

In addition to being more beautiful, this scene is actually no different from the scenes in the mortal mainland where nobles and nobles paint boats for fun.

When the secular continent was in a state of refinement, they composed poems and composed poems. At this time, some of the inner disciples sitting next to each other also composed poems and poems. However, they really had their own beauty in the book, and their own golden house in the book.

I saw a man unfolding a painting, and in the painting a beautiful woman came out. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were like autumn water. She was not a beautiful face, but she had a pitiful temperament. As soon as she lowered her eyes, people couldn't help but feel pity.

, especially because he was in a weak and weak state. When he came out, he bent his knees and lay on the legs of the man who was sitting cross-legged, and couldn't stop talking.

There was a pretty girl waiting on the other side of the man. When she saw the woman in the painting, she looked a little ugly.

"Look, I would say that this maid is very beautiful, but she is not as charming as my delicate one." The man stroked the hair of the girl in the painting on his lap, and proudly showed off to his fellow disciples. He got

Fellow disciples nodded in agreement.

The serving girl's expression became even more frustrated, and her lips tightened.

The picture is beautiful, whether it is the scenery or the people, but once you understand certain truths, you can notice the corruption and ferocity beneath this beauty.

Mi August looked at the woman in the painting on the man's lap.

This is a painted skin.

Artifact.

Judging from the solidity of the painting's skin, it shows that the person who originally had this appearance and body was almost eaten.

The charming red sleeves in this male disciple's mouth represent a living human life. The other party said it in an extremely relaxed tone, and the speaker did not mean it, and the listener did not take it seriously.

As if aware of Mi August's gaze, 'Huapi' looked in her direction, with greed in his eyes that were always filled with mist.

Are you attracted to her skin? Mi August smiled lightly.

‘Painted Skin’ trembled, his pupils tightened, and he suddenly lost his image.

"What's wrong?" The man noticed that his head was shaking in his hands, and he looked up and saw Mi August. His slutty expression calmed down, he became serious and bowed to Mi August, glanced at the painted skin at his feet, looked at Mi August again, and asked tentatively

: "Mi August, are you interested in this painting?"

Mi August returned the favor, but did not answer the man's words.

The man smiled and said, "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Hua Pi suddenly grabbed the man's trousers as if he was frightened, and tears flashed in his eyes, which made him look even more charming.

The man was not moved at all and waved his hand to send it back to the painting.

Only then did Mi August say, "Thank you for your kindness, but no need."

The man did not give up, "You don't have to be polite to me. Even if you enter the inner gate and break through the second star as a congratulatory gift, I have never had the chance to interact with you before."

Mi August shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just that you chose this trick well. I prefer to create it myself than give it to others."

After being complimented on his aesthetics and sensing Mi August's desire for exclusivity, the man gave up his intention of giving gifts and invited Mi August to sit with him.

Mi August was not interested and did not stay on this lively deck any longer.

After she left, several inner disciples at that table started chatting.

"It's a pity, it's really not easy to get along with her."

"She looks gentle, polite, and easy to get along with, but in fact she doesn't make much difference."

"The only people in the inner sect who can talk to her are Gongyi Shu and Gouzhi, and each one is better than the other."

"I saw an attendant at her door but she didn't bring him out. It seems that she doesn't like him."

The next day, Mi August found that the person who knocked on the door and came in to deliver tea had changed.

This time it was a handsome man with fair skin and droopy eyes. He was somewhere between a young man and a teenager. He seemed to have a clear and innocent temperament.

But when the young man blushed, leaned against her casually, and stared at her with watery eyes, Mi August felt the need to chat with the person behind him.

She wanted to find the steward who was responsible for assigning the attendants. The young man who was asked to deliver the message turned pale for a moment and knelt on the ground directly begging her to let her go.

Mi August interrupted him to beg for mercy. His calm tone was convincing but did not allow for criticism. "You just go and send the message. I don't want to blame you."

The young man left obediently with red eyes, and soon the steward came up.

Mi August saw Lin Qi and raised his eyebrows.

Lin Qi saluted, called her Senior Sister, and explained in the first sentence, "I didn't arrange the person, it was just that the steward thought he was doing bad things with good intentions, and violated Senior Sister's taboo and did not dare to come, so let me say
To be continued...