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"Wow, boy, why are you talking to your douchebag?"
¡°I don¡¯t care whose dog this is, and it talks nonsense without caring about the situation.¡± Xia Chuan also said calmly.
¡°Don¡¯t make any noise while painting.¡±
Wang Ruoxian frowned slightly. Creation requires inspiration and energy and cannot be disturbed.
Everyone calmed down their anger and began to focus on painting.
Seeing the monks around them frowning, holding their breath and concentrating, Li Xiaobai and Er Gouzi stared at the pen and paper in their hands, not knowing what to draw.
"Er Gouzi, does your bloodline include painting?" Li Xiaobai said in a low voice.
"A supreme being like Mr. Ergouzi has devoted his whole life to benefiting mankind. How can he spend his time on such a plaything?" Ergouzi rolled his eyes and expressed disdain.
Li Xiaobai was speechless, so why did you pretend to be so stupid just now? You even asked for a set of calligraphy.
It¡¯s your own face that will be lost in a moment.
A strange phenomenon appeared on Xia Jian's seat beside him, circles of white light flashed, and a large picture scroll unfolded in the void.
In the void, there is a thatched cottage, a candlestick, and a candle, exuding a simple and profound atmosphere.
A young man in white clothes held a scroll in his hand, his brows furrowed, as if he was reciting something. After a long time, he put down the scroll in his hand and sighed.
"Vision, it is said that it can only be triggered when the state of mind reaches a certain level. This is the first time it has happened."
"This isa deviant picture!"
"This vision is a part of the life of Zhenyuan Immortal. In the early years, it was rumored that Zhenyuan Immortal had doubts about the records in the scriptures, disagreed with the teachings of saints, and took a path that went against Confucianism. Young Master Xia was able to understand it. Such an artistic conception is truly a gift from heaven!¡±
"It's a pity that it's just a corner of the picture of deviance. If I can understand the complete deviance, I'm afraid it will be a blessing for me in the Northern Territory!"
Xia Jian kept moving his hands, sketching stroke by stroke, and the vision above his head gradually blurred, turning into an ancient breath and blending into his body, pushing his energy and spirit to the peak in an instant.
A stroke of ink turned into a trace of the avenue and was engraved in the void. Even if they did not use their cultivation, many monks present still felt that their chests were breathless.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the gate, he is worthy of being a monk who has inherited the Zhenyuan Kingdom. At such an age, he is already very capable, and his future potential is limitless.
Before everyone could recover, there was another burst of brilliance in the void. A woman wrapped in white lay on the desk. In front of her was a dotted chess board. However, there were no chess pieces on the board, but creatures of various shapes.
"This is the vision of the Hinayana sect!"
"How courageous it is to spread out the chessboard and use all things in the world as a chessboard!"
"I didn't expect that the Wang family fairy also understood the vision. With such a talent, she can be called a monster!"
The monks are a little crazy. Once the vision comes out, it is no longer a painting, but a competition of their own mental states. The vision is displayed, and the other party's character and cultivation can be felt most intuitively. For onlookers, this is a competition. Silent preaching.
If you can learn something from it, the benefits will be endless.
Li Xiaobai¡¯s heart was clouded and he couldn¡¯t understand the operations of these people at all.
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Half an hour came in the blink of an eye. Li Xiaobai stopped writing and looked at the little broken dog on the side. It was a full painting of a dog climbing a landscape, with a few crooked lines, and the picture looked terrible.
"Xia is not talented and has shown his embarrassment!"
Xia Jian shook the scroll in his hand, and a pilgrimage picture appeared in front of people.
The man in white clothes in the center of the picture is holding a scripture in his hand, surrounded by thousands of people coming to court. Although he is a scholar, he has the power to look down on all living things in the world.
The strong will is directed at everyone through the paper.
With the theme of gathering, the painting is a pilgrimage. This Xia Jian seems to pretend to be a saint. He is a bit arrogant, but he also has capital. Everyone has seen the vision just now, and they don't think there is anything wrong with it.
"Young Master Xia's artistic conception is high and elegant. We are obsessed with appearance, but Young Master Xia directly explained the core of this gathering. We are gathered here to seek knowledge and vision. Young Master Xia said with As a spiritual guide, the scholar is truly consistent and admired.¡±
"Yes, the will in this painting is already separated from the paper. If someone does not have enough mental cultivation,I can¡¯t help but be upset by it. This painting has the same effect as the painting of Chaos Chunqiu by Zhenyuan Immortal in the past! "
Some supporters of the Xia family were the first to comment and directly praised Xia Jian to the sky.
It is said that Zhenyuan Immortal can mess up the Spring and Autumn Period with one stroke, fill the sea with a drop of ink, has a firm will in his Taoist heart, and can kill people with his eyes alone.
Li Xiaobai was dumbfounded when he heard this. It was clear that he was just trying to show off, but the commentator was also a talented person. He managed to find out the philosophy of life from this outrageous picture.
Looking at the other monks, they were all deep in thought, and even more so, they nodded frequently, actually quite approving of these remarks.
"My daughter admires Mr. Xia's paintings for their deep brushstrokes and skillful techniques. I dare to ask Mr. Xia to taste them."
Wang Ruoxian also shook the scroll in his hand. Wisps of mist filled the air. You could faintly hear the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the scroll. This was a realistic painting.
It perfectly reproduces the more than a hundred people present at the party. Whether it is clothing, facial expressions or postures, they all fit perfectly. Even Ergouzi is drawn.
Such keen insight is terrifying. The most rare thing is that in just half an hour, he can observe the charm of everyone present.
¡°As expected of a disciple of the Hinayana Sect.
"The Wang family fairy is so terrifying!"
"With such insight, she is worthy of being a woman who can understand the stars!"
¡°It looks like painting, but it¡¯s actually showing us our cultivation!¡±
The crowd exclaimed again, Wang Ruoxian covered his face and chuckled: "It's ridiculous, not worth showing off."
"I wonder if Boss Ye's masterpiece is ready?"
Xia Liu asked angrily from the side. He could see clearly just now that Li Xiaobai was scratching his head and ears. It was clear that he knew nothing about painting.
"Wow, you weaklings, come quickly and admire your son-in-law's masterpiece!"
Er Gouzi unfolded the drawing paper, and a simplified version of a picture of a flying chicken and a jumping dog appeared in front of everyone. The twisted lines looked a bit childish.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect Boss Ye¡¯s dog to have such a personality, and it¡¯s rare for a spiritual animal to paint.¡±
"The Hinayana Sect has a sky-swallowing python. It has been cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage, has great intelligence, and can also speak human words. However, it has always been rebellious and hates human beings. Compared with Boss Ye's dog, it is so well-behaved. It¡¯s much inferior.¡±
"Wow, you are the dog, your whole family is a dog, and your son-in-law is the supreme being!"
Er Gouzi¡¯s face was full of evil. Although he couldn¡¯t tell what breed he was, he would never admit that he was a dog. This was a matter of dignity.
Li Xiaobai covered its mouth. This bad dog was so embarrassing, and it sounded terrible when he spoke.
"Okay, I have a feeling today. I took a wrong approach and finally made a good painting. I just don't know if there are any real young talents here who know how to appreciate it." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com - 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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