Chapter 408: The Book Becomes a Chapter
Chapter 408 is written into one article
"This time, the kid is daring, please Mr. Paint Idiot first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Yu Yang looked at the painting idiot with burning eyes, wanting to hear his understanding of this realm.
The guy who has comprehended the realm must be a demon who has already stepped into the third realm.
"The avenue began in the realm of the Yuan Emperor, and I worshiped the mountain gate, it happened to be the stage of enlightenment, at that time, there was a vast Taoist realm like a sea of teachers, and there was a precedent for the elder brother to sleep on one of the roads, as well as the second senior brother who accepted the world, the calligraphy of the third senior brother, and the chess of the fourth senior brother had just started, relatively speaking, the wine of the fifth senior brother was the first to enter, and the senior brother could only practice the avenue by dreaming, and the remaining three senior brothers could only rely on accumulation, and the fifth senior brother held a wine scoop from the teacher's hand all day long, I don't know how much elixir can be contained in it, I only know that after he was crazy and drunk for three years, he has become enlightened, that day, the sky is full of red mangs, and the back mountains are full of wine, even the little beasts running in the mountains and jungles are drunk, intoxicated, in this life, I have never smelled such a fragrance......"
Listening to the long reply of the painting idiot, Yu Yang and the two listened quietly, and after a while, they were already sitting on the stone bench in the corner of the courtyard.
"Huangliang a dream, there are rare things in the world, it is also an edible spiritual plant, the name is Huangliang, it is wine-making, the fifth senior brother finally became a road, because of the fragrance of wine that day, the whole academy back mountain, except for the teacher, I am afraid that all of them are drunk, the senior brother slept until May, before the first trip, on weekdays, a sleep is only three or two months, the second senior brother and the third senior brother rushed into the imperial treasury of the imperial dynasty at the same time to find the classical Taoist treasure, they, perfect avenue, think that they have found a shortcut, the fourth senior brother began to challenge the world's chess players, until the invincible opponent, Fang Cai began to continue to specialize in the chess of the world, and I alone poured ink into a painting, condensing the first vision. ”
"Huh" painting idiot waved his hand, not far away, a beautiful figure walked in lotus steps, moved to the front, and sent a tea tray with both hands, which presented steaming spiritual tea and several delicate teacups.
"Although it is not as wonderful as the worldly treasures of the fourth senior brother, it is not a mundane thing in the world, two of you, please." I don't know when, I have sat down between the two, leaning on the two of them, and without saying much, I just carried a cup alone and poured it into my mouth.
"Cow chews peonies." Yu Yang couldn't help but mutter.
"Do you think I'm going to waste the rest of my time looking for these things?" The painting idiot is not angry, he is just not as idle as a chess idiot, find a national player, you can play for several months, even a year and a half, until the hearty, before giving up, if you find the spiritual tea, sit for fifteen years, but also wait for it to open.
What the painting idiot needs is just an order, and there will be tens of millions of people to take action for him and find what he needs.
Seeing Qianli's figure disappear into his eyes, Yu Yang suddenly found that there was a vague shadow on a picture of looking for plums in the snow behind him.
"A living painting, is this the answer to your third realm?" Yu Yang pecked lightly, and between his mouth, there was still a lingering aftertaste.
"No, at that time, I had just gotten a glimpse of the door, and I could barely be regarded as the first person in the realm." The painting idiot replied.
"Then you ......" Yu Yang just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but as far as his eyes could see, the painting idiot looked at the painting behind him with a dull face, and his face was full of happiness.
"You gave her emotion?" Yu Yang couldn't help but show a look of horror.
"She is my lifelong companion." The painting idiot nodded, smiling at the shadow in the painting.
"No wonder, some people call you three idiots, sure enough, although I haven't met Mr. Bookworm yet, you are the same as Mr. Chess Idiot, and they are both special people." Yu Yang was full of emotion, after all, he was not used to hiding things, so he blurted out.
"How special?" The painting idiot suddenly became interested.
"Stubborn, arrogant, and like to escape from the world" Yu Yang looked at the calm teacup and thought about it.
"In fact, many of the works of the three of us have also entered the market." The painter smiled faintly and replied.
"Yes, the three gentlemen have elegant character, but they are kind to others, so they have a wide range of friends, and they have also given some works to friends as souvenirs." Princess Izumo opened her mouth to confirm that her pile of scrolls as tall as a hill was given by the painting idiot.
"Before, I thought you were a haughty, ruthless and unreasonable fellow, a completely boring person, but now I realize that you are also a poor person." Yu Yang sighed and said.
"You still dare to say anything, do you know, I like to be more serious, those old guys in the Painting Dao Branch, they can all listen to classes here, and some of them have been instructed by me, if you don't want to be troubled by them in the future, it's best to let the rules go." The painting idiot frowned slightly, this guy is starting to inch in again.
"Lonely Fang admires himself, if there is no person like Princess Izumo who can understand you, I'm afraid, these amazing paintings of yours can only be placed here, waiting for them to decay with you."
"So what? If it weren't for some close friends asking for help, if it weren't for the fact that sometimes I was in the way of face, none of my paintings would have been passed on, of course, Your Royal Highness the Princess, you are an exception. ”
"You guys who are in the mountains behind the academy really ignore the affairs of the major branches outside?"
"With the second senior brother taking care of it, naturally there won't be any big forks, if you mean that the formation path branch is now withering, even if you support it with all your might, it's just a single tree, this matter has nothing to do with me, if the fourth senior brother hasn't gone out yet, maybe he can help you." The chess path also leads to the formation road, and if you don't pass the formation road, you can't enter the chess road, so for many years, the origin of the entanglement of grievances between the chess branch and the formation branch is unclear, after all, after the decline of the formation branch of the year, most of the disciples have returned to the chess branch of the chess road.
"The matter of the Formation Road Branch, naturally, I will support it until the day when it leaps into the dragon." Yu Yang's eyes revealed a look of firmness.
"Don't you be pretentious, before you leave, don't you want to take a painting from me? Feel free to look at it, as long as it is in this courtyard, you can take it. Obviously, this painting in the ocean can not be moved, if it moves, the next moment, the painting that has become kind to the painting idiot, I am afraid that it will go away in an instant.
"Then this picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains." Yu Yang stretched out his hand and pointed to the long painting that was dozens of zhang wide on the opposite side.
"This painting is going to be given to His Majesty when he leaves the customs, why, do you dare to ask for this?"
"Hey, forget it." Yu Yang categorically refused, grabbed things with His Majesty the Emperor of the Dachang Imperial Dynasty, didn't he want to live?
"How about this picture of the Eight Horses?"
"You have your Great Dao, you don't need this kind of attack scroll to protect yourself, otherwise, it will only become a shackle for your cultivation and advancement."
"Peacock opening picture."
"If you can find two drops of peacock essence blood to add the finishing touch, you can take them away now."
“……”
Yu Yang walked in the courtyard for a long time, looking back and forth, and spoke more than ten times in a row, but he was beaten back by the painting idiot for various reasons, and finally, his eyes fell on a picture of a coiled dragon at the very edge.
Wolong hovering, the hideous five-clawed golden dragon, at this moment, is actually closed eyes, although the painting has the finishing touch, but there are also strengths and weaknesses, if you directly use the brush to outline the ink eye, I am afraid that this dragon, after the concrete resurrection, will not be very strong, if you can be the real dragon blood eye, a dragon soul with the blood of the real dragon resurrection, with this painting, even if the rotation of more than 90 rounds of the strong, can not help Yu Yang at all.
"That's it, okay?" Yu Yang pointed out.
"If you can take out the true dragon essence blood, I ......" The painting idiot didn't look at it, and opened his mouth to prepare to reply.
Yu Yang unhurriedly took out a small pottery bottle and handed it to the painting idiot, the two drops of golden blood fell into the eyes of the painting idiot, full of bitter smiles and helplessness: "Okay, I originally left this for the old friend in the royal family to help him practice the exercises, but at this moment, since it is related to you, then I will give it to you directly." The painting idiot nodded.
"Thank you, Mr. Paintworm." Yu Yang did not worship in the back mountain, so compared with these guys who don't know how many years they have lived, they are naturally born later.
Climbing the mountain in the early morning, the night star has been filled with the sky when the return, the painting, as soon as you go out, the small courtyard and the attic are disappearing at the same time, obviously, there is a hidden painting, ordinary people, can not detect the existence of the painting.
There is no one in Qingsong Xiaoping, and even the stone chessboard has disappeared at this moment.
"Let's go, Mr. Chess Idiot is used to using this chessboard on weekdays, so he will naturally carry it with him." Princess Izumo has long been unsurprising, and the people in the mountains behind the academy are all guys with quirks.
In the small pavilion halfway up the mountain, there was still no drunkard, Yu Yang sighed, and prepared to go down the mountain.
"Wait" Behind him, a soft shout suddenly came.
Hearing the sound and turning around, Yu Yang and the two stopped in place, behind them, a figure appeared at some point, turning into the figure of a drunkard, and when he stretched out his hand, it was not the wine scoop full of elixir in his right hand, but a thin sheet of paper.
The thin paper can be penetrated through the air, and when he sees the other side, the moment Yu Yang receives it in his hand, it changes color suddenly.
The "click" arms were directly broken, and the pages of the book were about to fall directly to the ground.
"By the way, I forgot to remind you that the third senior brother's page of treasure, recorded on it, is a supernatural secret technique, but a page refined with an alien meteorite, even if it is a stone statue of a three-million-jin townhouse, it can't compare to it, and if it is allowed to land, it will lose the glory that covers it."
"I forgot to tell you, Third Senior Brother, from the royal family."
"Hiss......" Yu Yang wanted to say no wonder, looking at the pages wrapped in the golden true dragon qi, he couldn't help but read: "There are three realms in painting, and the book is one, which is worthy of being from the same door." ”
However, the bookworm guy has never met, why would he give him a treasure?