Chapter 717 721: Clean at heart
Baili Qianmu did not allow Yu Yuan to refuse, volleyed a white brocade hanging in the hall, threw his hands into the air, ten fingers slender, all kinds of silk threads flew out of the sleeves, flew towards the white brocade, and flew on the white brocade.
"I want to take a look, who in the world is more beautiful than my mother, my mother is recognized as the number one beauty in the cultivation world, right, Dad?" A young girl dressed in a red shirt pulled Xuanyang and Yu Yuan, who were sitting on the main seat, and walked down the steps together, standing behind Baili Qianmu, watching him paint with silk threads.
I don't know whether this girl is upset for her mother or praise her for her beauty.
"I've seen female celebrities, but I've never seen live painting with silk threads, how long will it take to complete this?"
"Look at this line of flowing water speed needle method, it's really a stunt."
Countless people watched and praised it, and they were ready to wait for at least a few hours.
Who knows, the work of a cup of tea is just the work of a cup of tea, and the painting has been completed.
The huge cloth just stood in the air and showed it to everyone.
A girl in a purple dress, with slender hands, threw two ancient coins in the air, long hair fluttering, diamond-shaped sapphire forehead, colorful bracelet on her left wrist, and diamond-shaped blue diamond ring on her left ring finger......
This girl is not very beautiful, but she is out of the world, as if she has her own aura, coming from the empty mountains and valleys.
Especially her eyes, shining with the light of wisdom, persistent tenacity, and the courage not to admit defeat.
"This ...... Isn't this girl Yi Lingxi? May I ask this fellow Taoist, where and when did you meet her? Changhuan of Wujiguan pressed the eagerness in his heart and asked Baili Qianmu.
Wuji view, transcendent existence, Chang Huan is the first great disciple, immortal wind bone, only the major heads can be honored by him.
Now, he has put down those mundane rites, forgotten about those ranks, and just wants to ask for clarification.
"Yi Lingxi?" Baili Qianmu blinked her beautiful big eyes and looked at Chang Huan: "Her name is Yi Lingxi!" The names are so beautiful. ”
Baili Qianmu didn't answer Chang Huan's words, and shouted loudly, as if falling into a memory: "Such a beautiful woman, give it to Mrs. Xuanyang!"
Presumably, watching such a pure beauty day by day can wash away the dirt of the soul, and in time, even if it is as ugly as a sow, it will compete with the immortals, right, Mrs. Xuanyang.
Are you right, little girl?" Baili Qianmu finally gave the question to Xuanyang's daughter.
"Your Excellency, no matter whether the woman in this painting is beautiful in appearance or in heart, in Qiaoqi's heart, my mother is beautiful, noble, and generous."
Baili Qianmu clapped his hands and applauded, and looked coldly at Yu Yuan and Xuanyang, who were deep in thought: "Miss Qiaoqi said it really well, in the hearts of children, no matter who it is, it is not as good as their mother, as long as they are a normal person, they will protect their relatives." ”
"This fellow Daoist ......" Changhuan walked to the front of the seat of Baili Qianmu: "May I ask ......"
Baili Qianmu raised her hand to stop Chang Huan's question, stood up, and returned a junior gift to Chang Huan, just kidding, did she dare to accept Chang Huan's gift?
Chang Huan is a person respected by his mother, a senior brother, and he wants to call him uncle.
"Back to Changhuan Daozun, the younger generation doesn't know this girl named Yi Lingxi.
However, the mother has a collection of her portraits.
Mother said that this is her best friend, who has taken the elimination of demons and the way as her own responsibility all her life, obeyed the way of heaven, crossed all sentient beings, treated all things in the world equally, and was an orthodox cultivator with a pure temperament and a clean and clear heart. ”