"Immeasurable Dao Venerable, Guan Lord, why do we set up this lottery, draw lots, and let Xiaodao untie the lot, Xiaodao will not either!"

"Immeasurable Dao Venerable, this is called taking the path of the monk, so that the monk has no way to go, you can't, you can put on makeup, go to the temple in front of you to learn, it will be, I believe you."

Yang Qiao patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder and said.

"By the way, I haven't asked, what is your road number?"

"Immeasurable Dao Venerable, looking back at the Lord, the Dao number of the trail is Xiaochun!"

The little Taoist priest said hatefully, but he was unwilling, but he still said it, that is to say, he hated and loved the old Tao, and this was a boy who knew how to repay him.

According to the old Taoist, this little Taoist priest was rescued by him from a trafficker in a small city, in fact, this kid was smart and knew how to escape, so he was saved by the old Taoist.

"Then, what about the old way?"

Yang Qiao is also interesting, these two have been taken in for a few days, and they don't know the Taoist number of others, even if they are fake Taoist priests, they also have Taoist numbers!

"My master, the Taoist name is Qiu Yu, it is said that when he was a Taoist priest, it was autumn, and the first rain fell, it was originally called Qiu Yu, but he thought it was not good, so he wanted Qiu Yu."

"Haha, okay, I know the road numbers of the two of you, you can rest assured, Dumu, there will be soon!"

Yang Qiao laughed and left, just for the sake of these two Taoist numbers, he thought that he was the only one who couldn't name it, and there was someone worse than him.

"Look, this is, forget it, I'm going to steal the art!"

Koharu scratched his head, went to change into a shabby people's clothes, and left the Taoist temple.

"Come out, I know you're eavesdropping."

Xiao Chun left, and Yang Qiao said lightly towards the back.

"That, Immeasurable Dao Venerable, I don't know, why is the Lord raising me all day long, is it because I can't kill it after fattening?"

This old way, pretending to be afraid.

He's also very funny, but how can he not be as good as his apprentice!

"Hmm!"

Yang Qiao observed this old way up and down, sure enough, good body, it seems that he really knows some health care, no, it has only been a few days of hard work, and he has raised himself for nothing, and the smell of herbs on his body is also stronger, obviously, the herbs in his warehouse have caused him a lot, and the disasters are all ordinary herbs, and they are all sent by nearby villagers.

"Well, it's already very fat, let me ask you, your palm thunder?"

"It's my housekeeping skill, me!"

Lao Dao was really nervous, it turned out that this viewer had taken a fancy to his palm thunder.

"Hi, you!"

Yang Qiao was a little speechless, what do you call palm thunder, at most it is louder than burning bamboo.

"Look at my spells!"

Yang Qiao took out the peachwood sword from his back, the peachwood sword, this is the standard configuration of Yang Qiao's dress, the peachwood sword, whisk the dust, but there is still a compass missing in his hand.

He randomly picked one of the yellow table paper on the side, strung it on the sword, and wiped it casually, and the paper actually ignited.

"Master!"

This old way, immediately shocked by the heavens, knelt down, why, this yellow paper, he once tried, if he didn't use his secret medicine bubble, it wouldn't burn, but, this viewer just wiped it, and it burned, not what is a celestial.

"Okay, okay, get up, I'm not your master, in the future, you can call me the master, you can also call me junior brother, you are an official member of this Taoist temple, and, your apprentice, or your apprentice, this trick, you can't learn it, your deceptive move will be enough, but, you first give me the palm thunder to make a good one, but, it's not your way, you have to use sulfur, charcoal, nitrate, according to this proportion, okay, go and test, over there, there is a solid stone chamber for your use, I want to make the loudest noise, and the least amount of medication should be used, and it should be fast, at least, before the first ten days of the Chinese New Year, and I will be useful. ”

Yang Qiao naturally gave him the formula for making firecracker medicine, and Yang Qiao wanted to make firecrackers, this Chinese New Year, there were firecrackers, but, fireworks, wait for a while, just use it alone, it's really too late!

…………

"Hey, how do you feel like today's painting has gone one step further!"

Yang Qiao looked at the painting in front of him with some surprise, this painting, the painting is, a beautiful sea of purple flowers, there are several women like generals in it are galloping on horseback, the demeanor of the horse, the demeanor of the woman, especially the demeanor of the old lady, it feels like killing the enemy on the battlefield at the same time, too, how to paint a female general, is it that these women and the old lady are such an image in Yang Qiao's mind.

There is also a few beautiful women, who are leisurely sitting on horses and watching the flowers, that look, how intoxicated, and the horses, how leisurely, obviously, and the old lady They are in stark contrast, but there is no sense of disobedience, especially the little sister, who is even more naughty, riding on a high-headed horse like a monkey, and most importantly, how did his daughter get on the shoulders of the little sister, and the green mountains and green waters that faintly exist in the distance.

"Well, yes, yes, that landscape has reached the level of the master, but it has not yet reached the level of the home, and this good sea of flowers has also reached the level of the painter, only one line worse than the master, however, this person, this horse, can only reach the level of the painter, Sao Nian, your time is running out, you need to work hard as soon as possible."

The chatter is long-winded on the side.,But,This long-winded,It also let him know his level.,Sure enough,His painting skills are improving.,But,Why is it a step-by-step progress?,Recently,What did you do?

Yang Qiao was a little puzzled, pondered, what did he do, what did he do, but he just accepted two people, and one went to steal art, and the other went to do experiments, is this it, otherwise, after the construction of the railway in front of him and the beginning of the construction of the asphalt road, there was no such obvious progress, and today, it turned out to be a stepwise progress, that is to say, for no reason, this painting skill actually jumped up to a level.

Yang Qiao naturally didn't know, even if he was talkative, he didn't understand, he put down a stone in his heart, that is, the firecracker, you know, after the arrival of other traversers, the first thing to invent was gunpowder, which is further than firecrackers, and the formula of this firecracker is not the same as the formula of gunpowder.

However, with firecrackers, the medicine that blows up the mountain, and the medicine of the weapon, how long can it be slow, since there is a stone in the heart, then, it is normal for this painting skill to progress.

In fact, that is to say, his Taoism has taken another step, and he doesn't know that at this time, practicing Tai Chi will be even more different.

"This kid, what is this called, genius, no, most of the friends he made were geniuses, such as, what Kong Yingda, Yu Shinan, and the two new ones, what Yan Lide and Yan Liben, are all geniuses, this genius, but not out of the category of people, but, this kid is obviously out of the category of people, called genius, really not adaptable, oh, maybe, it should be called a genius."

Originally, this was to create some trouble for Yang Qiao, this painting, to reach the current standard, in fact, is already considered the difficulty of completing the hell level, and it is not the standard of the first level of hell, at least, it is also the standard of the fifth level of hell, if it is really according to what it says, within half a year, to reach the standard of the painter, it will exceed the difficulty of the ninth level of hell, and, obviously, Yang Qiao's understanding is not the same, in fact, now, he is already a master, and it can also be said to be the level of a painter, that is, If one of them is reached, it will be a painter, and then the others will slowly improve, and even if the others are not improved, then they are still painters, aren't they!

"Hey, by the way, maybe, I should go and draw the map of the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the complex road, this picture, I already have a draft in my heart, and the draft is Qinling and Huashan."

Yang Qiao felt that perhaps, now, is the best time to complete the conditions for Li Er's painting, perhaps, if he misses this opportunity, even if his painting level improves, he may not be able to paint that painting well.