It was obviously a coffin, but after Liu Wei'an's mind was immersed, he found that it was a world. The red dust is prosperous, and people come and go on the streets, rapping, selling, and bargaining, which makes people feel as if they have entered the ancient painting "Qingming Riverside Picture".

The scholar with a square scarf, shaking a folding fan, seemed to be commenting on the couplet, in fact, his eyes looked at the big girl passing by on the street, and from time to time he could see the vendor pushing a wheelbarrow passing by, shouting: "Let one go, let one let ......"

"Childe, do you want to buy a painting? The paintings here are all from Tang Boju's house, all of them are high-quality products, and one fake one pays ten. Insects, fish, flowers and birds, character statues, mountain gods and ghosts, and children can take a look, there is always something to like. A slightly old voice sounded in my ears.

Liu Wei'an suddenly woke up, only to find that he was standing in front of the calligraphy and painting stall, and the stall owner was an old man with gray hair, cloudy eyes, deep Zou lines and rough hands showing that his life was not rich.

The old man was wearing a washed white linen robe, and he couldn't see the original color clearly. There are more than 20 paintings in the stall, the paintings are not long, and you can still smell the residual scent of ink.

Liu Wei'an looked at himself again, he was dressed as a scholar, and he didn't hold a folding fan in his hand, but the fabric was fine and luxurious, and he should be a wealthy family, he casually flipped through a painting and asked, "How much silver?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he was stunned for a moment, how much is the current habit, and how much silver should be an ancient saying, why would he ask like this?

"Don't worry, Childe will look at the painting first, and then talk about the price after reading it, if Childe thinks it's worth it, he'll be worth a thousand taels, and if Childe thinks it's not worth it, then ten taels." The stall owner smiled.

Liu Wei'an was stunned again, there were still such paintings to sell, and he couldn't help but glance at the stall owner, and he was stunned at this look. When I looked at the stall owner before, I looked like I was bent over by life, but now, the stall owner's appearance remains the same, but his eyes have changed, peaceful but deep, like the sea, unfathomable.

"Xiaosheng is abrupt, look at the painting first, and then discuss the price." Liu Wei'an lowered his head and carefully observed the painting, which was a painting of insects and birds. Liu Wei'an has no foundation in painting, and if he wants him to see what kind of sketching, drawing, coloring, etc., he can't see the fame at all, he doesn't think this painting is very good at all, on the contrary, he feels that this painting is very poor, and it is almost like a very young child scribbling with his hands.

The insect is a mass of gray ink and two black dots is a worm, and the birds are also random, a larger mass of gray ink is painted in the air or on the treetops, and the two sides are expanded a little, making wings, fat, and not afraid of crushing the treetops.

He looked left and right, but he couldn't see what was good about the sub-painting, and he thought that even if he painted it himself, he could draw it better than this.

"Childe, how's it going? That's not bad, right? This is Tang Boju's work in his later years, and it is a masterpiece of painting techniques, which is very rare. The stall owner seemed to be kind enough to ask.

"I don't see any characteristics of this painting." Liu Wei'an hesitated for a moment, feeling that it was better to tell the truth.

"Childe take another look." The stall owner's voice was confused, Liu Wei'an couldn't help lowering his gaze, and this look turned into a flash of lightning that hit him.

Boom –

Liu Wei'an was shocked, and his mind seemed to have been split into a huge universe, insects, birds, branches, and rockeries appeared in the universe, but at this time, the insects, birds, branches, and rockeries were no longer real objects, and had become mysterious formations. A huge pen with no end in sight is outlining, stroke by stroke, the formation from simple to complex, from dead to alive, in evolution, in the higher part of the universe, a vast talisman turned into a galaxy covering the universe, in the galaxy, the stars shine.

Soul Suppression Talisman, Liu Wei'an recognized this talisman at a glance. Although he knew this talisman in the shape of a tablet, he knew it all when he studied it day and night and turned to ashes.

The formation outlined by the giant pen and the soul talisman complement each other, with the huge pen swaying in the void, some things that could not be understood before are now suddenly enlightened, more and more stars light up on the soul talisman, some connected stars form lines, a full feeling feedback to the body, Liu Wei'an inexplicably felt joy and satisfaction.

But soon, Liu Wei'an felt bad, as the giant pen waved faster and faster, one by one insects and birds formed, moved, and the feeling of fullness became stronger and stronger, and finally it was about to explode. Liu Wei'an was secretly not good, he knew that this was a situation where he had accepted too many things at once and couldn't fit it. However, in this situation, he can't help himself, and he can't do it if he wants to.

What to do?

The soul charm above his head was getting brighter and brighter

If it were any other time, so many stars would have lit up in a short period of time, he would have jumped up with joy, but now, he wanted to cry. If the body explodes, these things can still be kept in his mind, but if the body explodes, these things will also disappear with the clouds, and he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Just when the center of the eyebrows cracked, a familiar voice sounded, and in an instant, the cosmic hours, the Milky Way dimmed, and everything solidified into a painting in front of him, the painting of insects and birds, exactly the same as what he saw before, without any change.

"Childe? How did it feel this time? The stall owner was still smiling, and his attitude was very good, as if he would not be troubled by Liu Wei'an whether he bought it or not.

"I'm very satisfied with this painting, I don't know the price—" Liu Wei'an looked at the stall owner.

"It's not expensive, 10,000 taels." The stall owner held up a finger.

"It's really not expensive," Liu Wei'an found out when he wanted to take the money that he didn't bring any money, and he suddenly became embarrassed, and looked at the stall owner: "Xiaosheng is in a hurry to go out, and he forgot to bring two pieces of silver, I don't know if I can take credit——"

"No credit!" The stall owner interrupted him, and said unhurriedly: "It doesn't matter if you don't bring silver taels, Gongzi is a scholar, and if you can leave a pair of ink treasures, you can also exchange them." ”

"Really?" Liu Wei'an was surprised and delighted, and with all his strength, he also wanted to paint a painting, his painting was worthless, but this insect and bird painting was priceless, and he made a lot of money.

"It's natural that the old man pays attention to the child's innocence in business, but the son can't paint arbitrarily, there are requirements." The stall owner said.

"What requirements?" Liu Wei was relieved of the cold, play at will, he can still cope with it, paint according to the requirements, how can he draw? What if you let him paint a portrait? You can't draw a cartoon pattern yet.

He looked at the stall owner apprehensively.

"Don't worry, Childe, the questions that come out of the old decay are all what Childe is good at." The stall owner said with a smile.

"Please sir question!" Liu Wei'an thinks that the stall owner is bragging, how can he know what he is good at?

"The Dark Emperor Sutra or the Soul Suppression Talisman!" The stall owner said an understatement, which made Liu Wei'an almost jump up, and for a moment, his scalp was numb, and he looked at the other party in disbelief.

How would he know?