Chapter 277: Painting Dao Qianyuan

"There is a fragment on Gusong's body. It was obtained when we broke into a secret realm together. During this battle, he and I have been wounded to varying degrees. This is also the reason for the premature end of life. His Taoist companion even died in this battle. The fragment It’s also in his hands, and I really want it. It just so happened that he asked me to take a portrait of him to commemorate him, so he gave me this opportunity.”

Ye Bieqing sighed: "At first, I was still waiting. After he died, I could find him directly by the location of the scroll, but it didn't take long for my own physical body to fail... I can only rely on my soul and body first, and make other plans." .”

Ju Yunxiu was very uncomfortable hearing this.

The death of his beloved Taoist companion, pain in his heart, asking for a painting to commemorate, but it has become an opportunity for you to plot against him, this feeling makes Ju Yunxiu very disgusted, she doesn't know why the master can speak so plainly.

Ye Bieqing said: "Actually, the whole set of paintings pointed to that secret realm, and there were even bigger fragments in it, but we were unable to obtain them at the time. I used this secret as a guide, as long as anyone who has a certain understanding of the way of painting will It can be seen that there is a great opportunity hidden in the painting, so I will naturally try to get it together, and this is in my game."

Ju Yunxiu said indifferently: "That's why Master gave the painting to Zheng's family."

"Yes, Junior Brother Zheng dabbled in calligraphy and painting when he was young, so he must have recognized the value of scrolls. It happened at that time that he gave birth to a son... I don't think Junior Brother Zheng himself has a long lifespan, so he should let that child come here in the future. Hmm , it shouldn’t be now, they should wait for the scattered souls that I may have left, and they will wait for another three or five hundred years. But in fact, they don’t know enough about the way of painting. We enter the painting with our souls, and we won’t perish so easily. They must have miscalculated."

Ju Yunxiu sighed: "Let's not talk about them, this disciple's understanding is not enough. Master's soul transformation of the sky is already a merit of Qianyuan, which is unexpected."

Ye Bieqing smiled and said: "It just so happens that his son has a lot of spiritual roots, but he is not very talented. Counting the time, when his son comes here, he should be in the realm of Tengyun Consummation. If it is difficult to break through Huiyang, then it will be neither high nor low. It is also the time of youth and exuberance, which is suitable for use. Yunxiu, do you know why I gave them your portrait..."

"I don't know."

"After all, my tomb is to prevent outsiders from messing around, and all kinds of restrictions on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are very mysterious. Those who don't understand this way, even Qian Yuan may not be able to break it easily. My original intention is indeed a marriage. Can you help the Zheng family get together Painting, you can also help him enter this tomb. Without your help, why would he...but..."

Ye Bieqing sighed a little: "I've held back the idea of ​​marriage several times, but I still can't say it... It's a distortion of beauty and it's against me to say that an apprentice who is full of flowers is married to a baby who is still in his infancy. Blasphemy. In fact, this can be regarded as a barrier of knowledge. I should have known that Zheng Jiazi would soon be a teenager and shouldn't be limited by his appearance at the time, but at that moment, I really couldn't say it."

Ju Yunxiu was silent for a moment, then said: "I thought Master was caring for his apprentice... Forget it, the obsession with aesthetics is our way, and it should be so. I still want to thank Master for not messing with mandarin ducks."

Ye Bieqing smiled and said: "In general, your portrait also conveys this kind of information. The Zheng family should be happy to pursue you. Didn't you come here for him now?"

"No." Ju Yunxiu said indifferently: "Zheng Yunyi is not even qualified to talk to me directly. He told me about three hundred years ago... Are there three sentences? I can't remember clearly."

"..." Ye Bieqing laughed: "My apprentice, who escaped from the world, lives among clouds and mountains, and loves mountains, waters, qin and music. It is indeed not something ordinary people can strike up a conversation with. But I see you, the red luan, who is so lucky, The person who gave you the picture of Jiange girl?"

Ju Yunxiu didn't answer this question, and asked again: "Now it seems that Master gave the Zheng family this painting, but it was just an introduction...it's the same with another person?"

"Yes, they will start to explore, and this matter will start. It won't be a permanent dispersal that will be neglected for a long time." Ye Bieqing said: "It's good if it's the Zheng family, but it doesn't matter if it's not him... It's not about doing it. Yuan will do.”

"But no matter who it is, most of them have to go through me to enter the tomb. So Master has been counting me, so it is impossible to leak this matter to me, no wonder I don't know anything about it."

Ye Bieqing acquiesced.

Ju Yunxiu sneered a little: "It's a pity that Master is not the master of the sect."

"No, no, no, I don't like to scheme, and it's even disgusting." Ye Bieqing said, "Don't mock Master's chess calculations, you know that Master doesn't even like playing chess. So you see, I can't think of many surprises." The situation, I can't predict what will happen if a certain scroll is destroyed, or if it is left in an uninhabited place for thousands of years and no one finds it. Although these possibilities are not high, they are uncontrollable... the real conspiracy Or, a real game of chess would not leave such a fatal uncontrollable factor to myself, I am unqualified."

Ju Yunxiu said: "It's okay, there is no war in the Immortal Palace, and there has been no conflict with others for thousands of years of avoiding the world. The growth of Zheng's family for hundreds of years is nothing but a passing thing, and there are few accidents. I wonder why Master If you want to leave a painting to the mortal world, it is very likely that this painting will be lost.”

"This is the key." Ye Bieqing said: "It involves the real intention of this game."

"Isn't it to win the house and live?"

"No, it's to prove Qianyuan."

"How to prove Qianyuan?"

Ye Bieqing seemed to be teaching his apprentices, and slowly said: "Our painting world, our painting soul, are missing a lot. You should understand that there are many elements missing in the painting world, which leads to the lack of skills and techniques. Cannot be used normally."

Ju Yunxiu really had the illusion of dreaming back to listening to the master's teaching hundreds of years ago, and said in a low voice: "Yes."

"If we make up such elements and become a real world with basic elements, then it will prove Qianyuan. If this world is enriched and expanded again, there are oceans, lava and more things, then it will prove that there is no phase. If so The world is endless, this is too clear." Ye Bieqing's voice had some fanaticism: "If you can evolve a living being, what is it? Above the too clear, what else?"

Ju Yunxiu's pupils shrank slightly.

In fact, she has considered these things, and her level is no lower than that of Ye Bieqing.

It's just that she didn't think of how to do it. Painting by herself is definitely not enough... Ye Bieqing was also stuck here at the beginning, unable to prove Qianyuan.

Before dying, what idea did he get?

Ye Bieqing said slowly: "The painting of Daqian is the most uncontrollable, but it is the most important. It is the thoughts of all living beings, the foundation of luck, the foundation of mountains and rivers, and the most powerful empire in the world. Only in order to bathe. Immortals say that it is free from vulgarity... However, everything comes from the secular world, this is the root, and it cannot be missing."

Ju Yunxiu sighed: "I see."

Ye Bieqing said again: "The picture of Jiange women, this is Wu. The picture of Yunxiu, this is Tao. The evolution of these two poles is Tai Chi. I have saved a trace of your respective spirituality in the painting, and injected Tao into this world. Wu Liangji. I took your spirituality from a very early age, so you in the painting are still at the beginning of the Phoenix."

Ju Yunxiu felt a little touched: "And then?"

"The Red Rock Mandrill is the confrontation between life and death, but the true spirituality of life is missing here, it is just a stupid thing."

Ju Yunxiu's heart moved: "Is Zheng Jiazi used to make up for this matter?"

"Well, dual-purpose, one is to fill the nature of the living beings, and the other is to evolve the sky for me, so I will pull away."

Ju Yunxiu nodded: "Your apprentice is taught."

Zheng Yunyi was expected to be used by the master to replace the monkey... But Ju Yunxiu couldn't laugh.

Because she knows that the current self is also used for this purpose.

It is somewhat similar to the concept of the spirit of the instrument, becoming the real spirit in the painting.

This is not on behalf of Zheng Yunyi. In Master's calculation, it should be said that she is the core of Yunxiu. Master had been waiting for this day in his heart for a long time, so it was not surprising that she appeared here.

"So... how will Master train me?"

silence.

A strong wind suddenly blew up in the air, and the sand and stones on the ground rolled up, Ju Yunxiu's long hair was blowing, and the piano was already in hand.

The dialogue between the master and the apprentice, which was originally like following the teachings, suddenly became indescribably chilling.

"Yunxiu, in order to prove that the Dao Qianyuan is suitable for the Dao, you should be willing to go for it."

"This sentence... is really disgusting, Master."