Chapter Seventy-Five: Grandmaster of the Painting Dao!
The woman in Tsing Yi turned around and said with a smile, revealing a small tiger tooth, and her face, which was already captivating, was even cuter because of a pair of small dimples.
Mu Xuechen was puzzled, her face full of doubts.
"Isn't it strange?" The woman in Tsing Yi smiled playfully and said: "Introduce yourself first, my name is Mu Sha, but, I think you also know that whenever our Holy Clan's Dan comes to this Shenwu Continent to practice, he must change his surname to Mu, I have known you in the past two years, I am three years older than you, so I am your cousin!"
"Uh...... I see, the younger brother has seen the elder sister!" Mu Xuechen was embarrassed and hurriedly saluted.
After all, this was the first time he had seen his own people besides his father, and this Mu Sha was approachable and not bad-hearted, so Mu Xuechen still felt very cordial.
"Xue Chen, come and see, how is my painting?" Mu Sha naturally pulled Mu Xue Chen over and walked to the picture folder and asked.
Mu Xuechen didn't feel the slightest awkwardness, followed Mu Sha to the painting, and said modestly: "My sister is a great expert in this way, I don't have such attainments, how dare I comment indiscriminately." ”
"Less, who doesn't know the name of your evil son, who doesn't know? Mu Sha feigned displeasure.
Mu Xuechen smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he still stared at the painting on the easel, this painting had reached the point of perfection, and Mu Sha's painting path had reached the realm of a great grandmaster.
After looking at it for a long time, Mu Xuechen raised her eyebrows, this painting is indeed a perfect work, and everything in the painting seems to be alive, which means that this painting already has a "spirit", which is impeccable, but after all, it is so far behind, so that the paper binds this "spirit" between square inches and cannot be detached.
Mu Xuechen ran the purple qi to look at the pupil method again, and found that this painting even had a soul!
It can be seen that Mu Sha's painting path is infinitely close to the realm of transcendent sanctification!
However, even with the spirit and soul, the painting is still just a painting after all, and although it is no longer a dead thing in the ordinary sense, it is still limited to viewing, and there is no other use.
Therefore, if these "dead things" can be truly "lived" now, then we still need God, the god who gives the dead things, so how can a painting with "God" be sealed with just a piece of paper?
Mu Xuechen unconsciously picked up the pen on the easel, relying on the purple qi donglai pupil method to find out the key point of this painting, the ink pen waved, tapped on the crane eye in the clouds in the painting, and grabbed a gold color pen to add a small golden feather to the crane's wings!
Although the colors are different, there is no incongruity, on the contrary, it is more flexible!
During the whole process, Mu Sha didn't speak, and looked at Mu Xuechen quietly.
Mu Xuechen put down the pen in his hand and looked at the crane that had been modified by him, slowly, the crane in the painting was slowly wriggling, not only Mu Xuechen's purple qi came to the pupil method to see it, but even Mu Sha saw this change with the eyes of ordinary people, Mu Sha was instantly attracted, and even shocked, isn't this the realm she has been pursuing?
The crane in the painting is still struggling, and after only three breaths, the crane has broken free from the shackles of the paper and spread its wings and fly!
Mu Sha curiously stretched out her hand to touch the "live" crane, but her fingers passed directly through the white crane's body, and the white crane was not affected at all, still flapping its wings and flying coiled above the heads of the two.
"Xue Chen, how did you do that?" Mu Sha's voice was already trembling with excitement.
"Because of the peculiarity of my exercises, I can see the charm of this painting, which is also the only thing that your painting lacks. Mu Xuechen smiled and said: "However, my attainment in painting is too low, and I can only bring it to life, but it is an illusion, and I can't make it a reality." ”
"What kind of exercises are so good?" Mu Sha blurted out, feeling reckless again, and quickly stopped talking, because the inheritance of exercises has always been particularly important in the Shenwu Continent, and it is easy not to leak out.
"Purple Qi comes from the east to the pupil method!" Mu Xuechen didn't care at all, which made Mu Sha breathe a sigh of relief, Mu Xuechen was silent for a moment, and then said: "If Sister Sha doesn't dislike it, I will pass on this exercise to you." ”
"Ah?!" Mu Sha was taken aback, and quickly excused herself: "How can this be done, this is your master's inheritance, how can it be easily passed on?"
"Sister Sha's words are wrong, you and I are of the same clan, we are our own people, how can we say that it is a foreign legend!" Mu Xuechen said, but Mu Sha's expression was still struggling, and she was about to speak, but Mu Xuechen tapped her finger on Mu Sha's forehead, and a white light flashed on her fingertips, and at the same time, there was an extra message in Mu Sha's mind, as if it was the Purple Qi Donglai Exercise!
This also includes the Purple Qi Donglai Battle Technique, the Internal Strength Heart Method, and the Pupil Method!
Because if you want to cultivate the Purple Qi Donglai Pupil Method, you must have the Purple Qi Donglai Inner Strength Heart Method, supplemented by guidance, to cultivate!
Therefore, Mu Xuechen simply passed on the Purple Qi Donglai Exercise to Mu Sha.
"This ......" Mu Sha's expression was complicated, but Mu Xuechen said: "Sister Sha, you should sort out the characteristics of the exercises now, digest them as soon as possible, and I will protect the Dharma for you, otherwise there will be a lot of unnecessary trouble after a long time." ”
Mu Sha had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, sit cross-legged, and slowly digest the information in her mind.
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As the sun set, as the last ray of sunlight was blocked by the mountains, the valley was slowly invaded by darkness, Mu Sha was still meditating, and Mu Xuechen picked up some firewood.
The bonfire was blazing, and Mu Xuechen seemed to see a clear and refined girl on the other side looking at her with a smile through the flames.
"Dancing Butterfly, are you okay?" Mu Xuechen thought silently in her heart, there was happiness, hesitation, and struggle.
As soon as the painting style changed, the face of the dancing butterfly in the flames gradually disappeared, replaced by Zhao Xinrong's cheeks, who were looking at himself worriedly, as if to say: "Brother Chen, are you okay, do you miss Rong'er?"
Mu Xuechen sighed in his heart, he didn't think of Zhao Xinrong, in addition to guilt or guilt in his heart, he was so unfair to Xinrong, even if he had accepted Xinrong's feelings, he also showed his relationship with Xinrong to his brothers.
But the more this is the case, the more shameless I am to face Xinrong, and the more sorry I am for Xinrong.
originally thought that this was the case, but another Xue Jingxin appeared, and Xue Jingxin had to take care of it herself, this is a responsibility, and there is absolutely no reason to shirk it.
Although Xinrong and Xue Jing didn't mind, they couldn't help but care, in this way, no matter what, it would be unfair to any of them.
Zhao Xinrong and Xue Jingxin can get along in harmony, but Zhao Xinrong has always been suspicious of Dancing Butterfly.