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Lin Xuan didn't know that his golden rooster was looking forward to his painting.
If Lin Xuan knew about this, he would wake up laughing even from a dream.
In the small courtyard of Meishan, even a chicken, has this kind of cultural pursuit?
Really amazing!
Lin Xuan spread the rice paper on the table of the Eight Immortals, and then grinded the ink.
Lin Xuan didn't prepare those mineral pigments, so he could only paint with black and white ink.
However, this does not affect Lin Xuan's performance at all.
Because, now Lin Xuan is not only good at cooking, but also good at calligraphy
During those ten years, Ling Yi was proficient in all kinds of heresy, but he just didn't learn how to cultivate immortals.
From this point of view, Lin Xuan was very depressed and melancholy.
However, this painting skill, Lin Xuan was directly clicked to the full level by the system.
Became an invincible painting master.
Over the years, I have also practiced calligraphy and cooking, but I rarely paint.
However, this skill must not be lost.
"You know, after this conferring god to measure the calamity, then after another thousand years, it will be Journey to the West to measure the calamity. Journey to the West to measure the calamity, that happened in the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty. This so-called prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty is an art and the era of literary explosion."
"According to my current abilities, as long as I cultivate immortality well and work hard to live to that age. Good guy, I'll just go out of the mountain and become a copyist. I copied everything in advance, such as big Li Du and little Li Du. Let them all Live in my shadow."
"At that time, I will definitely start my own invincible world! Even if I don't become a fairy, I will get the title of 'Human Poetry Immortal'!"
Lin Xuan thought beautifully in his heart.
Thinking about it, my saliva is about to flow down.
It's better to win the first prize again, and be hit by the daughter of Prime Minister Yin Kaishan with a hydrangea ball, counterattack and marry Bai Fumei
Then he gave birth to a son, who may be the ninth reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the great disciple of the Buddha
The more Lin Xuan thought about it, the more beautiful he became.
Well, I already have a wife. Forget it, I still don't want to be obscene.
Therefore, the most urgent thing is to cultivate immortality!
To live!
Lin Xuan threw out all the messy thoughts in his mind.
In this terrifying and frightening prehistoric world, the only way to survive is to hang on to your development and not to waste time.
As long as you persevere and practice hard, those great abilities will always be exhausted.
Lin Xuanming realized his own flag, and I have to reflect on myself three times a day.
? In life, isn¡¯t it about taking dreams as horses, living up to your youth, and not forgetting your original aspirations?
? Back then, in Lin Xuan's previous life, there was originally a well-known master of thought and literature, Master Zhou, also known as Che Guevara Zhou.
That presumptuous smile, bohemian and elegant hairstyle, and elegant conversation are full of yearning for postmodern freedom and accusations of social confinement.
But what?
Someone from Zhou, who was known as the battery industry in the past, met Zhou and wanted to pass cigarettes.
In the end, I stopped stealing the battery and became a certain music tool person.
Those who open their mouths to be moral and talk all over their mouths are extremely hypocritical.
This is a model of losing original intentions and ideals.
There are poems as evidence:
Steal in one step, steal in every step, steal a car in ten steps, and leave no bottle for thousands of miles.
Looking up to the sky and laughing, go out, am I a worker?
The batteries all over the street are still there today, but I don¡¯t see someone from Zhou back then!
Lamentable!
Well, we must work hard to cultivate immortality and live on.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath, confirmed his central idea, and began to paint with a brush.
Lin Xuan's natural self-talk naturally fell into the ears of Lu Ya and others.
"After the Battle of the Conferred Gods, will there be Journey to the West? After the Great Shang, will there be a Great Tang?"
"ThisSenior Lin Xuan has insight into the long river of time! There is nothing hidden in front of Senior Lin Xuan about the past and present. It's terrible!"
Lu Ya was extremely shocked.
Dabai was used to Lin Xuan talking to himself, but in fact it was a hidden secret.
He watched Lin Xuan's painting seriously.
Even at Dabai's realm, being able to witness Lin Xuan's painting is considered a supreme good fortune.
For the improvement of one's own realm, it is??, Transsion said to Yuan Hong.
The identity of the leader of the Tongtian Church is also top-notch in the entire Three Realms.
And Yuan Hong is not even considered a younger brother in front of Tongtian, at best, he is only a grandson.
The reason why Master Tongtian was so polite to Yuan Hong was only because of Lin Xuan.
Everyone knows that Lin Xuan's love for this monkey has reached an outrageous height.
Yuan Hongcheng was terrified and flattered.
"Where is the senior?"
Tong Tian asked.
"The master is painting inside!"
? Yuan Hong replied one-to-one.
Draw!
Draw!
Draw!
Boom!
The people outside the Meishan courtyard suddenly felt a roar in their brains.
Senior Lin Xuan, back then it was nothing more than a crossed-out word 'Clarity', to change the luck of Fengshen Quanjie.
It can be said that every word and deed of senior Lin Xuan contains profound meaning.
Even writing is so hard, how about painting?
At the moment, Master Tongtian and the others couldn't help feeling excited.
I can't wait to grow wings from my ribs and fly directly into Meishan.
You must know that if this senior Lin Xuan can understand a thing or two about the painting, I am afraid that the good fortune gained from it will be endless.
"Quickly let me wait in, I'll take a good look at it!"
With a trace of fire in the eyes of the leader of Tongtian, he led a group of people into the small courtyard of Meishan.
At this moment, Lin Xuan was holding his breath, concentrating on it, and was about to start to show his mastery of painting.
All the immortals in Meishan didn't dare to breathe, and looked at Lin Xuan motionlessly.
For fear of missing this scene, I will regret it for the rest of my life.
Just at this moment, thousands of miles away from Meishan, two figures rushed forward, one behind the other.
"Daoist Mosquito! No matter if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will never die with you!"
An extremely angry voice came.
This place is not far from Meishan, and the immortals in this small courtyard of Meishan are all people of high cultivation.
Why can't I hear it?
"It's the guiding sage! The guiding sage is chasing and killing Taoist Mosquito!"
The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was startled, and her complexion suddenly paled, and a strong worry was faintly revealed in her brows.
You know, Taoist Mosquito is her love brother!
Now being hunted down by a saint, how can the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit not be in a hurry?
All the immortals in Meishan also heard the extremely angry voice of Jieyin, and their hearts couldn't help but sink? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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