Chapter 339 The Descendant of the Monk
Zhong Yue worked hard to get his hands on Zhang Seng Xuan's [Eight Methods of Drawing Bones], but after entering the system, he actually disappeared...... Isn't that the door closed and squeezed the birds?
"Items obtained by the host copy should be stored in a package and may be picked up by themselves. ”
Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment and looked down at himself.
“……”
was stripped clean, and not even a pair of underwear was left! Fortunately, the copy space was not connected to the outside of the system, otherwise Wen Zhengming, Jin Nong and others would see themselves with red stripes, and it is estimated that this cheek will not be able to hang up. He quickly clicked on the parcel bar, and when he saw the miscellaneous things inside, he couldn't help but smile.
[Robe Suit], [Underwear], [Loose Underwear]...... These things that were peeled off from him one by one actually became "equipment", Zhong Yue couldn't help but regret it a little, if the opportunity is right, wait until he returns after looting the Treasure Pavilion, it is estimated that the equipment grid is not enough. As soon as his thought flashed, he didn't think about it in his heart, and his heart was not enough to swallow the elephant, so he still quickly looked for the [Taiji Dragon Diagram].
However, when he saw something, Zhong Yue couldn't help but be stunned.
[Nine Yao Yellow Fu]: Sage Mobao, this thing has a concealment function, and it can also open the next round of dungeon tasks.
Zhong Yue didn't expect that the yellow fu given by Lao Gou was so promising, it was actually a sage Mobao, no wonder this old thing had been reluctant before, now it's okay, Zhong Yue took the sheep by the hand and brought his lifeblood to the system, it is estimated that Gou Qi's eyes are going to cry blind.
His eyes were fixed on the last square.
[Tai Chi Dragon Diagram]: Contains Zhang Shengqiu's painting system, you can master the [Eight Methods of Drawing Bones], due to the dungeon, there are special effects after use.
Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, "Special effects?" and surprises?
He exited the system and was ready to put on some clothes to go in, otherwise he would always feel uncomfortable with this slippery shirt.
Call.
Zhong Yue opened his eyes, and the room was very quiet, but the sound of firecrackers outside was still heard from time to time. Chinese New Year's Eve, is it really only two hours later?
He glanced at the time on his phone, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, at 2:10 in the morning, it seemed that compared with the time when he entered the copy, it was really only two hours. He couldn't help but be a little staggered, if he lived in the copy for ten or eight years in the future, wouldn't he have lived for several more years?
Gollum......
His stomach screamed uncontrollably, Zhong Yue felt that he was already a little hungry, but fortunately he prepared a lot of toast, took a set of clothes and put them on, and made a simple sandwich on the cassette stove.
Yawn while doing it. He really should have a good night's sleep, this copy, the mental consumption is too great, after the hasty incident, Zhong Yue lay on the bed, his eyelids were already fighting, and with his last sight, he sent a message to Gu Qin.
"Tomorrow at eleven o'clock at noon, the key is under the carpet at the door. After sending it, he threw his phone aside and fell asleep, now, even if the king of heaven comes, don't want Zhong Yue to open the door!
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slept until seven or eight o'clock, and there was another lively sound of firecrackers, which woke Zhong Yue up from his sleep. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the township is naturally very lively, visiting relatives and friends, so lively. Zhong Yue struggled to support him for half an hour, but he was still woken up.
The work and rest are a little irregular, and I got up completely out of a state of half-satiety, so I entered the penmanship system, and after working for so long, it was finally time for a bumper harvest!
Boom!
A crisp sound of golden gongs, firecrackers in the system sounded in unison, gongs and drums were noisy, and even the sound of the system was a little jubilant, "Congratulations to the host for completing the [Spring Festival Quest], in view of the excellent completion of the task, reward 50,000 achievement points for encouragement." ”
“……”
Zhong Yue also thought that this time the dungeon lasted so long, and he had also gained a lot of gains, and he could reward seven or eight lottery opportunities, but he didn't expect 50,000 achievement points, for Zhong Yue now, 50,000 achievement points are really pitiful.
It's not enough......
Zhong Yue still turned his attention to the "Tai Chi Dragon Diagram", which is the key to painting with books, although even without this "Tai Chi Dragon Diagram", with the comprehension of the "Seven Holy Diagrams" and the previous perception of the [Yongzi Eight Laws], Zhong Yue can also break through the bottleneck in three to five years, of course, that is a better thing.
"Does the host use the [Tai Chi Dragon Diagram]? After using it successfully, the host will obtain the rare drawing method [Zhang Seng Xuan's Sparse Body Painting System], proficiency: 100%. ”
"Use!"
The [Tai Chi Dragon Diagram] inside the package slowly rotated, turning into an ink rhyme that flowed into Zhong Yue's body. This is the first time he has felt this wonderful feeling, and the previous drawing method was generated after the system was maintained, and the entrance was generated after logging in an hour.
Could it be that the rare drawing system has another useful purpose?
The whole system is communicative, and the black and white ink dragon flies into the sky. It is blended with the [Yongzi Eight Laws] obtained by the evolution of the nine potentials of gods and men.
In Zhong Yue's mind, the experience of painting and calligraphy accumulated over the past few days has been constantly confirmed and deduced, and countless information and experiences have poured towards him like a hundred rivers converging into the sea.
He had waited too long for this day. Books into paintings, paintings into books, in fact, are all common.
[Yongzi Eight Methods] and [Eight Methods of Bone Painting], at this moment, have been promoted to the extreme!
Originally, the proficiency progress bar of [Wang Xun's regular brushwork] had been in a state of stagnation, and the newly born [Zhang Seng Xuan's sparse body painting system] were all like using a high-level promotion coupon, staggering forward and pushing to a full state.
The [Yongzi Eight Methods] and [Eight Ways of Bone Painting] blended with each other in the air form a Taiji circle diagram!
The nine potentials of the gods and men, advanced again!
Zhong Yue closed his eyes and felt for a long time, and finally opened his pupils at the moment when the yang fish and yin fish of Tai Chi in the air were transformed into each other, his eyes were modest and sharp, there was a kind of essence, and it seemed to have been through vicissitudes, which made people feel that this person was not simple when they looked at each other.
On the edge of Wen's study pavilion, the study of Wei and Jin style rises from the ground, Wang Xun sits upright in it, and the morning bell of another ancient temple is melodious, the old man is cute in front of the painting wall, and on the mural behind it, it is the image of Confucius.
Zhong Yue's whole person was in an extremely stretched state at the moment, and this wonderful feeling made him feel as if he had been reborn, "Are you the Dragon Saint or the Governor of the Straight Secret Pavilion?"
The old man smiled and said, "Forget it." ”
Zhong Yue frowned, how could they be counted as both? One was Zhang Seng Miao of the Great Qian Dynasty, and the other was Zhang Seng Miao in history, and one was considered to be confusing Zhong Yue.
"Among the ancient temples, why did you paint the image of Confucius?"
"In the future, I will have to rely on the blessing of this saint. ”
Zhong Yue bowed slightly.
"You can do my [Eight Ways of Drawing Bones], is there something you can help me with?"
You say. Zhong Yue looked at this old painter, if it was in the copy, even if it turned the big dry upside down, what matter?
Zhang Seng Miao turned his head to look at the two giant dragons crucified on the temple wall, and muttered: "Come to a long time, you are the descendant of the Dragon Saint, when you return to Daqian, in your lifetime, help me kill Cao Zhongda!"
"I promise you. ”
Zhang Seng nodded and said: "Whether it is calligraphy or painting, it is endless, don't be complacent." ”
"I don't know Cao Zhongda, how should I find him in my later life?"
Zhang Seng said with a smile: "Now you are still too weak, you haven't even been able to enter the Tao of Ningmo, and asking will put pressure on you, so hone yourself in calligraphy and painting." ”
Zhong Yue bowed, and the ancient temple disappeared.
The system prompts: "[Wang Xun Xing Kai Penmanship] is complete, [Zhang Seng Xuan's sparse body brush] is complete, the host calligraphy and painting are through, small successes, comprehensive rewards, 100,000 achievement points, and a second lottery opportunity." ”
When Zhong Yue heard this answer, he smiled happily, this is amazing.
"Is the lottery open?"
"Nope. Zhong Yue remembered that Gu Qin was about to come over, and he was still under the covers, so he had to get up quickly. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I also have to go to Zhang Laifu to pay a New Year's greeting. came back secretly, and asked Zhang Laifu to pretend not to see it, it had already made Lao Zhang confused, it was noon on the first day of the new year, if he didn't go out, it was estimated that Zhang Laifu would call the police, afraid that something would happen to Zhong Yue.
Zhong Yue exited the system and looked at the time, it was only half past ten, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Just as I was about to wash up, the call came.
"Hey, Brother Guang. ”
"What's the matter with you kid? I heard the master say that he didn't come out of the house by himself last night? The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that the master had at my house yesterday, he didn't tell me, and only now told me, worried about whether something would happen to you, let me ask you." ”
Zhong Yue brushed his teeth and said, "It's okay, I'll come over immediately." By the way, Master is still in your village?"
"No, your sister-in-law and I came back with him, if you don't answer the phone again, I'm going to break in, haha. ”
Zhong Yue spat out the mouthwash in his mouth and said, "Are you here?" Okay, I'll take Gu Qin to Master's house for dinner later." ”
"You kid, you want to bring your daughter-in-law to the door, why don't you make a ward in advance? Come on, you clean up, don't come to Master's place, I'll make a meal later, let's come to you together, you can spend a while with the girl's house." Zhou Daguang said, not letting out a lewd laugh.
"That's fine. Zhong Yue hung up the phone, shook his head and smiled. What do you want to do in broad daylight?
He picked out a shirt and put it on, put on a black cashmere suit, and shaved the beard that had grown so long for so many days. glanced at the messy rice paper in the room, revealing a relieved smile.
These days, it is as if he has undergone a metamorphosis. Now, even if he doesn't lift a pen, he can have the inspiration of calligraphy and painting in his eyes.
Just as Zhong Yue folded up the discarded paper and put it away, the doorbell outside the house rang. He straightened his clothes and walked over to open the door.
"Happy New Year...... Joy ......"
Huang Youwei wore a duck-yellow hat, and the white fleece short tweed on her body set off the small and delicate figure even more beautifully, and she looked at Zhong Yue a little shyly but quietly, "Happy New Year." ”
Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, he wouldn't look at it like this, would he?
However, when he looked at the text messages on his mobile phone, he secretly said something bad.
I was so sleepy last night that I actually sent a text message to Huang Youwei?!
Oh, my God......