Jokes, exhaustive Arhats, dignified Bodhisattvas, how can they have a soft and charming flying sky to attract people? If you want to become popular in Bianliang City, of course, you have to draw Feitian!

After Wu Zhi agreed, Li Buqi used charcoal to lightly mark lines on the white wall, and then sketched them with an ink pen. Painting a mural is more difficult than a poster, and it is not until the sun sets that he sketches the full outline and draws the eyebrows.

Li Buqi stood in the distance and looked at his works and couldn't help but shake his head: alas, the hand is raw, and the painting is average.

However, the figure paintings of this era generally do not have an accurate grasp of proportion, and the characters portrayed by Li Buqi in strict accordance with the golden ratio seem to stand out from the crowd. Wuzhi didn't move as if he had been immobilized, and he shouted for a long time: "Quick, go and invite the Master of Fa Difficulty!" ”

The little novice flew away, and after a while, a group of white-bearded old monks came running quickly, poured into the gate, and immediately all of them were stunned at the door. There was silence, and Li Buqi actually heard the breathing of the two monks gradually becoming heavier. The old monk at the head also noticed it, and hurriedly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, sin and sin." ”

The Buddha name of this life woke up the monks who had fallen into dementia, and a monk said: "Senior brother, this flying sky is like a real person, and the painting is really good, but it is too soft, but it seems inappropriate in this quiet place of Buddhism." ”

Wuzhi looked at the host's face nervously when he heard this, but Fa Nan smiled: "The Buddha said that color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. Brother, you're in love. I think this little benefactor will be able to draw the great majesty of the Bodhisattva. I want to come to the temple to have one more resort. ”

After speaking, he bowed slightly to Li Buqi: "Little donor, you have to work." ”

Li Buqi hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Please rest assured, the kid will do his best." ”

Fa Dian nodded and took a group of old monks Shi Ran away, and Wuzhi couldn't help but show joy on his face. Yesterday, as soon as Li Buqi left, he reported to the abbot, swearing that he had discovered a genius, and he would take advantage of the fact that the value of this genius had not yet been raised to build a holy place for the temple, so that the incense of Xiangguo Temple would be more vigorous. Only then did the abbot agree to greet the You family and not let the You family move Li and not give up.

Now it seems that Li Buqi is better than he imagined. If all the flying heavens were painted like this, wouldn't the good men who came to the incense squeeze through the door here? Now I have made a great contribution to the temple, and I can't say that my position can be promoted.

Therefore, he smiled like Maitreya Buddha and said to Li Buqi: "Since the host has approved it, you will draw the flying sky first." Do it well, and the wages will not be less than yours. ”

"Yes." Li Buqi pointed to a few depressed painters and said, "Then how about asking a few of them to help me?" ”

Li Buqi is cautious in doing things now, and if he can, he will not offend people. Painting here by yourself can't make your family lose their jobs. And Li Buqi is not too familiar with the pigments of this era, and needs someone to help match the colors.

Several painters thought that Li Buqi's painting skills were superb, and they must prevent them from stealing learning, but they didn't expect Li Buqi to let them do it instead, but they were overjoyed and thanked Li Buqi. Of course, Wuzhi won't take this little thing to heart, and he has to quickly spread the news that there are strange paintings in Daxiangguo Temple, so that people can come to see it.

Out of the Great Xiangguo Temple to find Lian Guangzhi, Lian Guangzhi gestured with his chin and said, "The person surnamed You has been peeking over there." ”

The tracking technology of this era is too pediatric, and the two of them carried Lian Guangzhi's luggage and went around the Great Xiangguo Temple in a circle and got rid of the tracking person. walked all the way home and introduced Lian Guangzhi to his parents, and Lian Guangzhi lived in Li's house.

The next morning, waiting for Niu Er to come to the door, Li Buqi directly put the bill of saving money in Daxiangguo Temple in front of Niu Er's eyes, and Niu Er screamed strangely: "It turns out that you are the one who teased You Gongzi in Daxiangguo Temple!" You wait for your family to be ruined! ”

Li Buqi only said: "Leave the IOU and get out!" ”

Then he and Lian Guangzhi went out together, and when they arrived at Futian Hospital, they saw that the maggots on the wound had eaten up the carrion, revealing bright red meat, and the wounded had basically lost their fever. Li Bu gave up the branch to make the Futian Yuan Oh messenger boil hot water, asked for fine salt with normal saline, and asked for needles and threads to boil in hot water.

A group of medical officers stretched out their heads to see Li Buqi wash his hands in hot water, wash off the maggots on the wound with salt water, clean the wound with a linen cloth boiled in hot water dipped in salt water, and then sew the wound with needles and threads. Then Li Buqi also wiped the wound around with coptis water.

"Will this work?" A doctor surnamed Lu was pulling off several of his beards: "Why do you want to sew up the wound?" ”

"Let the meat touch so that it grows together. Wait until the two sides of the wound grow together, and then take out the thread that sews the wound. It will take about seven days for the wound to heal. ”

Lu Yizheng was no longer as opposed to Li Buqi's treatment as he was the day before yesterday, shaking his head and saying, "The old man will wait and see." If this method works, I don't know how many people can be saved. ”

"Okay, these days are mainly about raising, I will come to see him once every two days. If there is anything, just come to Daxiangguo Temple to find me. ”

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Liu Zhiwei's master was a painter, who had studied in Tianjin before the liberation, and although he died early, he left a lot of paintings. When Liu Zhiwei was a child, when he lived in his grandmother's house in the countryside, he had little entertainment, so he liked to compare and paint with the score, and the images of the gods and Buddhas on the scores were all well drawn. Later, when he was in elementary school, he secretly compared the villain calligraphy and painting characters in "Journey to the West" in class, so he would also be familiar with painting Bodhisattvas.

It took Li Buqi five days to finish painting a wall, and the coloring work was handed over to a few painting jobs. Wuzhi also spread the news that there were strange paintings in Daxiangguo Temple, and the news of Li Buqi's teasing of Yu Wencai also spread, attracting many people to watch Li Buqi's paintings. Ordinary people still can't get in, so the monks stop them, and only those rich and powerful people are brought into the main hall.

Li Buqi's paintings are undoubtedly unique in this era, and several wealthy people immediately invited Li Buqi to his home to paint portraits. The prospect is good, Li Buqi was standing on the ladder humming a song and drawing an Arhat, when he suddenly heard a cheerful female voice calling: "Ah! Little lady, you see that this flying fairy is the same as the real thing! ”

The voice was very loud, Li Buqi was startled, and subconsciously glanced back, and saw a group of old mothers at the entrance of the main hall surrounded by two girls wearing curtain fences. One girl lifted the sara from the fence onto her hat and shouted at the flying sky on the wall, while the other lifted the light veil from the brim to the sides.

Liu Zhiwei froze like five thunderbolts. Isn't that pink and white face with a little baby fat, dark eyes, a tall and small nose and plump lips the same girl who sat behind her in high school?

It's not bad at all, it's her! Did she cross over too?

At that time, Liu Zhiwei and the girl were very good, and if he made up his mind, he could chase the girl nine times out of ten. But when he went to college, he gave up, because his parents were laid off as soon as he entered college, and he had a younger sister who was studying. He also needs money to fall in love, but he is busy making ends meet, and the school flower is never short of people to chase.

Time is like water, and there is no going back. Every time Liu Zhiwei opens the graduation photo and sees the smiling girl, he will feel inexplicably heartbroken.

Thank you to the heavens and the earth, is this another chance for me?

The uncle on the escalator below roared loudly: "Little brother! Oops, oops! ”

Li Buqi hurriedly lowered his head, the pen in his hand fell off, and he drew a line on the uncle's face. Li Buqi said "I'm sorry" and looked up at the girl at the door.

The screams alarmed the people at the door, and the girl looked over and met Li Buqi's gaze. Feeling the warmth of Li Buqi's gaze, the girl's face turned red, and she immediately closed the veil on the curtain fence, turned her head and walked out of the hall, saying as she walked: "Eyes are burning like thieves!" The other girl laughed scoffingly.

"He doesn't recognize me? By the way, I'm in Li Buqi's body! Liu Zhiwei remembered and hurriedly shouted: "Hey! Zhao Min wait, I'm Liu Zhiwei! ”

I saw the girl stumbling under her feet, but she walked faster.