Chapter 072: The Fox's Tail Appears
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Whether it is a moving landscape painting or a sudden change in time and space, it is not as good as the face of the snow in the sky, which shocks Qing Huan greatly. So when she saw Qingfang Immortal Venerable at this time, she didn't care about the joy, so she pointed to the man on the title page and said, "Qingfang Immortal Venerable, this ......"
Qing Fang looked down at the person in the painting, then handed the book to Qing Huan's eyes and said, "You can take a look again." ā
Qing Huan took it, and carefully looked at the man in the painting - he did look very much like Yun Xiao, and there were at least seven or eight points of similarity between his eyebrows, but he was not Yun Xiao after all. Yun Xiao is still a teenager, and there is a little bit of loneliness between his eyebrows. The man in the painting looks much more mature than Yun Xiao, he is already an adult man, and the painter captures his demeanor very well, the corners of his mouth seem to be smiling, and the peach blossom eyes are squinting, as if he doesn't care about everything, but everything in heaven and earth is under his control. It was a temperament that was completely different from Yunxiao.
"It's ...... Snow in the sky? Qing Huan asked a stupid question.
Qingfang Immortal Venerable nodded with a smile.
Qing Huan said: "Then why does he look so similar to Yun Xiao?" ā
"That's a question," Harukata said with a smile, "and Sky Snow has answered it herself." ā
"What did he say?" Qing Huan said, "What is the relationship between them?" ā
As soon as the words came out, Qing Huan felt that he was finished. Because she has fallen into the strange circle of "exploring what the relationship between Yun Xiao and others is".
And Qingfang Immortal Venerable is obviously not as "kind" as Cheng Yao - well, maybe it's just for Qing Huan. In short, he didn't tell the truth so quickly, but smiled slyly: "Guess." ā
You're welcome to let me guess. Qing Huan scolded and opened his mouth to say: "Father and son? "Tianzhixue is so powerful, Yun Xiao is also so powerful, and the two of them look so similar, Qing Huan feels that his guess is very reasonable.
Seeing that Qingfang Immortal Venerable didn't speak, she cautiously guessed again, "Ancestor? ā
"That's it, you still don't have to guess." Qingfang Immortal Venerable is full of black lines, "The official answer of the snow of the sky is ......"
"What?"
"There are always some similarities between the beauties in the world."
"......" He said so well that I was speechless...... Qing Huan decided to care about herself, "Qingfang Immortal Venerable, where are we?" ā
"Can't you see where?"
He never answered directly...... Qing Huan honestly showed his lack of growth, "I can't see it." ā
Qing Fang Xianzun raised his forehead, "Okay, it's in my painting." ā
"In the painting?"
"Hmm."
"Then why do I feel like I don't have any spiritual power in my body?"
"When you are dreaming, can you exert force in your dreams?"
"Yes." Qing Huan said, "Only in a dream can I beat Xiaoliu and Yunxiao very badly......"
āā¦ā¦ But this is my dream. ā
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Qing Huan grabbed the sleeve of Qingfang Immortal Venerable, Qingfang Immortal Venerable pinched it, and the two jumped out of the painting and returned to the very spacious studio. At this time, looking at the picture scroll on the wall, it has changed from the scenery at dusk to the middle of the night, and the houses in the green mountains are hidden at dusk, and the yellow fire light is revealed at this time, making people aware of its existence. And the real world they live in is still shining brightly.
"That's really...... It's amazing......" Qing Huan sighed at the scroll. I have heard the name of Qingfang Immortal Venerable's painting, but I don't know that his pen power has really reached such a point.
"It's just a small skill of carving insects, but I used some spells, and not all of them were drawn......" Qing Fang Immortal Venerable explained.
Qing Huan nodded as if he understood, "Qingfang Immortal Venerable, then how did I get sucked into this painting?" ā
"In the painting, the universe is also divided into yin and yang, and when day and night alternate, the two qi are out of balance, and as soon as you get closer, you are also involved."
Qing Huan's mind was still on this magical painting, "Ha, then how did you find out that I was in the painting?" ā
"When I came back, I saw you walking on the mountain road."
"What is the difference between the books in that room and what we usually see?"
"Naturally, it's something more lean. However, there are some exceptions, such as the account of the snow in the sky. He doesn't like people to talk about his life, but someone has to keep these things. ā
Qing Fang Immortal Venerable answered several questions in a row, and Qing Huan felt very happy and was about to ask the next one. But he heard Qingfang Immortal Venerable say: "You have a lot of questions, but you have asked so much, why don't you ask, why am I looking for you?" ā
"Oh," Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Then why are you looking for me?" ā
A hint of a smile appeared on Qing Fang Immortal Venerable's face, but Qing Huan felt that his laughter was several times more terrifying than not laughing.
Qing Fang said: "I have seen a person's painting, without any magic blessing, it can make people look at the flowing water and smell the sound of the water, and look at the fragrant flowers to meet the smell of flowers." Most of his danqing works are ink paintings, but they can always make people feel the most indescribable purple and red. Obviously, it is a splash of ink, and the letter pen is reined, but it can always be extremely graceful in the subtleties, three points into the wood, and a few brushstrokes outline the essence of the painting. In addition, whether it is the majestic artistic conception or the chic and secluded style, it is easy for him to come by...... In fact, he is not just painting, he is really a character who can do everything in this world to the extreme. ā
Qing Huan listened fascinated, so he forgot to investigate what this had to do with what Qing Fang Immortal Venerable said about coming to her, and asked, "Is there really such a person in this world?" ā
"Yes." Qing Fang Immortal Venerable smiled, "If you are given a chance to learn from him up close, do you want it?" ā
The fox's tail is finally revealed! Qing Huan didn't want to refuse, "I don't want to!" ā
"The objection is invalid." Qingfang Immortal Zun said, "Early tomorrow morning, you will go up to Liuyun Tianshu and work for Xuezun." ā
"Where? To whom?! Qing Huan was frightened all of a sudden.
"Liuyun Tianshu." Qingfang Immortal Venerable said, "Xue Venerable's words are the twilight of the demons, the snow of the sky." This is an opportunity that others can't ask for, pay attention to confidentiality! ā
It happened too suddenly, Qing Huan was stunned for a long time and came back to his senses, "I don't want it!" Why me, Qingfang Immortal Venerable? ā
"Aren't you amnesia?" Qing Fang said, "This is Master, I'm helping you." Listen to me, go to Tianshu Mansion for a while, and I will make sure you benefit a lot! ā
There is always a feeling of being rigged onto a thief ship......
Qing Huan returned to the disciple's room with a bitter face. Cheng Yao and Silent Stream heard Ning Hao say about Qing Fang Immortal Venerable summoning her, and they all waited for her to come back in their rooms. When Qing Huan saw them, she almost didn't cry as if she saw her relatives. Thinking that although Qingfang Immortal Venerable ordered it to be kept secret, he probably didn't expect her to really keep it a secret from a few of them, so he told the matter one by one.
Ning Hao was dumbfounded, but Cheng Yao and Silent Stream just glanced at each other to express their surprise.
"Tianshu Mansion, there is already a shortage of manpower to this point?" Ning Hao dragged his cheeks and muttered, "But why are you looking for someone from our Flying Smoke Mirror?" Still only looking for Qinghuan, is it useful? ā
The apprehension in Qing Huan's heart was not better at all, and perhaps there was something she didn't notice - that is, inexplicable rejection, not wanting to go, not wanting to go, not wanting to go......
"Don't worry." Cheng Yao smiled at her, "It's a good thing. ā
Qing Huan grabbed his sleeve and said pitifully: "Xiao Yao, you go and talk to Qingfang Immortal Venerable, will you go with me?" ā
Cheng Yao said: "I am willing, but I am afraid of snow...... Zun, there ......"
Qing Huan naturally didn't really have any hope. The mythical and legendary characters were suddenly dragged in front of him. She thought she had better be honest.