Chapter 368: Painting Spirit Relic

Although at this time, I couldn't participate in dealing with Xie Yifan, the yin person's door rules, and the whole person was depressed, but when I saw the old man, I took out a brush that was as clear as snow and so delicate that it didn't look like a mortal thing, I was still attracted, slightly certain, and then looked at the thing in the old man's hand in a daze.

This pen name "Yuqing", the legend is that the Sanqing Qing Weitian Jade Qingjing Hongmeng aura condensed. It is said that when Patriarch Li Changmeng was in his later years, his divine sense was already strong enough to travel to the heavens and hells without hindrance, and once he inadvertently broke into the Yuan Shi Tianzun Dojo Qingweitian, stole Hongmeng's aura and returned to the mortal world to refine it, whether this is true or not, it is impossible to know now, after all, there is no written record, and the teacher only heard it from the mouth of your ancestor, because the origin is too bizarre, so even in front of the ancestor, the teacher does not dare to lightly judge the truth. ”

"But whether it's true or not, in fact, it doesn't matter, because this "jade pen" really doesn't look like a mortal thing, if used properly, it has the ability to command the heavens and the earth ghosts and gods, and it is the most valuable one of my painting spirits, and it is also the only treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in addition to the bronze statue of Li Changmeng's ancestor. Seeing that I had been attracted by what I was holding, or that I had taken out the pen to divert my attention, the old man explained with a soft smile.

And with the old man's opening, I was suddenly distracted by him, and quickly straightened up and sat upright, widening my eyes, looking at this pen that I had never seen before, only to feel a thunderbolt in my heart, booming loudly.

Sanqingtian? Jade Qingjing? Together with the Supreme Da Luo Tian, it is called the Qingwei Heaven of the Holy Realm for four days?

Li Changmeng, the founding patriarch, still has such great ability, can he run to the Sanqing Dojo to steal things?

It's simply ...... It's more powerful than Sun Monkey!

"The teacher has already said, the origin of this "Yuqing pen" is too bizarre, and it is no longer important whether it is true or false, boy, you just need to know that this is a supreme holy object of my painting spirit, and it must not fall into the hands of outsiders, especially not to be taken away by Wu Yue's family and the traitors of the master, no need to think about it. As soon as he saw my expression, the old man knew exactly what I was thinking, so he smiled and pulled me out of the association.

After I came back to my senses and sat down again, I then smiled again: "That rebel is hiding and hiding, secretly stirring up the wind and rain, although the intentions are sinister and there are many purposes, but the most important one is for the sake of Yuqingbi. It's only because the teacher was too rash back then, so he discovered the existence of the treasure of the master's sect, so he had this evil intention. Since he is going to completely solve his scourge tomorrow, the Yuqing pen naturally can't be brought with him, so as not to cause other complications. ”

"So from now on, I will give this "jade pen" and the key to this small hall to you, and I hope that after the teacher leaves, you can be more diligent, never slack off, and do your best to protect the treasure of the master and not fall into the hands of others. ”

I was suddenly shocked again, and my whole body trembled a little.

Such an important thing was handed over to me so easily?

Although the moment the old man took out this thing, I was completely attracted, and after his explanation, I was even more curious and yearning, but I still understand the truth of guilt, so I really dare to take such a vital thing in my hands? Once I take it, will I really be able to keep it?

"Boy, don't be afraid, as the thirty-sixth generation of painters, this "jade pen" will be handed over to you sooner or later, and you will be in full control, which is not only a mission and responsibility, but also the greatest glory of painting spirits, although this glory has been known since a long time ago. As a teacher, I believe that you can live up to the teacher's entrustment, so that this holy relic can play its role in your hands, and will not fall into the hands of traitors, so don't be afraid, take it with peace of mind, just treat it as if this is just an ordinary pen. The old man didn't know what I was worried about, so he immediately insisted on the jade pen and encouraged him.

"I ...... Can it really be done? "Looking at this non-mortal pen, so delicate that it seems to break with a little force, I can't help but start to look at myself, and hesitate to reach out.

It's not that I'm timid, cowardly, and afraid to take responsibility. I really don't think this is called cowardice, but suddenly faced with such an important thing, which has been regarded as the supreme holy relic of the master by the ancestors of the past generations, and wants to take it over and hold it in his hands, everyone will hesitate and think twice.

Especially when you know that there is another person who you can't deal with at the moment, and you are eyeing this thing.

I'm not afraid that Xie Yifan will come over to rob him, if he really comes to rob him, I don't mind using all my strength and means, even if I protect my life, but I'm afraid that even after paying for this, I still can't hold it, and I will still be snatched away by him.

In that case, I will make a big mistake, so can I not think twice and not hesitate?

"Really? Boy, this is the only chance you have this time, not in the future. I don't know how long it has been, but seeing that I still refuse to stretch out my hand, the old man smiled and reminded.

"Yes, yes, of course." As soon as I heard that there was only one chance, I immediately stopped thinking about it, and subconsciously blurted out, and then reacted, and I was stunned by the impatience shown at this time.

There is no doubt that the conditioned reflex at this time has betrayed my heart deeply - no matter how much I hesitate, I still want it in my heart, and I am afraid that I will miss it.

But in any case, once the words are spoken, it is impossible to recycle them. And although I am a character who is prone to hesitation in front of some things, I also ask myself if I am not the kind of person who wants to recycle when I say it, so the hesitation just now no longer has any meaning.

No matter what happens in the future, I must first take over this "jade pen" that symbolizes the spirit of painting and is enshrined as a sacred object by every generation of spirit painters.

"Boy, you have to remember that at all times, the most primitive thoughts in your heart are the most true, follow your heart, and you will never be wrong, and the rest is just some grinding that God has given you at the same time after you have made a choice. These things can be your ordeals, your obstacles, but you have to remember that you should never let them blind your heart to make choices that go against your heart and become an insurmountable obstacle. ”

And the old man knows my character very well, and he provoked me with such a sentence, so that I could confide the deepest true feelings in my heart and no longer be stumped by more superficial hesitation. So he scratched his head and laughed for a while, took a deep breath to calm his mind, and after putting away all the thoughts that should not have been, he got up and knelt down in front of the old man, lowered his head and held his hands.

There was no special ceremony, and there was no complicated and difficult advice, after watching me smile softly, the old man gently put the "jade clear pen" that has been passed down for thousands of years and experienced a full thirty-five generations of painters, and gently put it in my hand.

It's a little cool to the hand, except for a slight touch, I can't feel any weight, just like the one I put in my hand, just a feather lightly.

"This is, the Holy Relic of the Master's Sect?" Slowly retracted my hand, raised my head slightly, and looked at the palm of my hand, crystal like the purest jade and snow in the world, every inch is extremely clear, but I can't feel the weight of the existence strangely, as if it is just a projection of the "jade pen", I can't help but be a little trance, stunned to look at it, extremely cautious, dare not have any movement, for fear that once there is any movement, it will be destroyed, or disturb this non-mortal holy object, slip away from my hand, can no longer grasp.

"Boy, what do you think?" Seeing that I was so careful that I didn't even dare to breathe, the old man couldn't help but smile and asked.

"Very, it's magical...... It is hard to imagine that there is such a beautiful and light thing in the world...... It's as light as if it didn't exist...... And such a thing, at this time, at this time, was actually held in the hands of the disciple......" After looking up at the old man, I replied cautiously, still not daring to take my eyes off the "Yuqing Pen" for too long, for fear that it would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Because this thing in my hand is so beautiful, and it is too light, so light that people can't believe it, this is a real and concrete existence.

Regardless of whether the legend of the ancestor of the founding mountain, the divine consciousness broke into the thirty-six heavens, and only in the Qingwei Heaven under the Infinite Luo Heaven, whether the legend of stealing things from the Yuan Shi Tianzun Dojo is true, at this moment, I believe that this jade clear pen is indeed not a mortal thing.

Don't say to see, even I've never heard of it, there is such a light material in the world, and it can be so beautifully made, it is as light as a wisp of air.

"At first, I was a little uncomfortable, but after a long period of contact, I will gradually get used to it, and I can feel the weight of the "Yuqing Pen". At first, during this time, you should have more contact with the Yuqing pen, in addition to sleeping, try to carry it with you at all times, not only to familiarize yourself with the holy object as soon as possible, but also to let the holy object be familiar with and recognize you, and when you can feel the weight of the Yuqing pen, you can start using it. ”

Soft, even a little doting looked at me, the old man explained for me in detail: "As for the way to use it is also very simple, as your usual brush, Yuqing pen does not stick to vulgar things, so there is no need to clean after use, and there is no need to care too much, as long as it is not used as a pen of three or two yuan, just throw it everywhere after use." But there are two points, boy, you must remember, one is that in order not to let the jade clear pen touch the filthy things, that is, when drawing in the future with the "spirit" method, you must not use the jade clear pen; Second, don't let the jade pen fall to the ground easily, because once the holy object falls to the ground, contact with the earth will change the soil within a certain range, and it will also disturb all living beings, so keep in mind. ”

"Then there is, after mastering the Yuqing pen, if it is not necessary, do not use the Yuqing pen casually, after all, it is an extraordinary holy relic, and if you use it too often, it is always inappropriate."

I was slightly stunned, then nodded earnestly.

Knowing that I still haven't completely eased up, the old man smiled lightly, and then said: "About the Yuqing pen, that's all I have to say for the teacher, now, try to pick up the Yuqing pen first, and then receive it on the body and put it, always hold it like this, you are not too tired to panic." ”

I just realized that it was really not a matter to hold it like this all the time, so after smiling stupidly, I carefully tilted my hand slightly, and turned the weightless jade pen in my hand into the palm of my right hand, and then carefully freed my right hand, gently clamped the crystal clear pen shaft with my thumb and forefinger, and finally picked it up as carefully as catching a fish.

Everything seems to be going well, but in fact it is not, because when carefully and clumsily, when turning this delicate Shimen holy relic into the palm of his left hand, he ignored the fact that it was as light as a feather, and accidentally moved a little big, and almost rolled out his palm and fell to the ground, and quickly tilted his body to make adjustments, so as to stabilize it again. When I picked it up, I didn't dare to start it, and the force was too light, so I almost didn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground.

In short, it was a simple action, but it was made extremely complicated by my caution, full of thrills, I felt that my heart almost jumped out several times, and I don't know how the old man next to me would feel when he saw me stupid like this.

And the feeling in the hand is also wonderful, obviously there is a very real touch, carefully increase a little force, you can also clearly feel the obstruction of the surface of the pen barrel, but you can't feel even the slightest weight. It's real, but it's as if it doesn't exist.

At the same time, I also faintly felt that a refreshing coolness seeped into the flesh and blood little by little along the two fingers, and then spread to the whole body little by little with the flow of blood, and finally came to the head, which seeped into the mind little by little.

When I came back to my senses, I felt strangely that the whole person seemed to be much clearer than just now, just like a person who was overly tired and woke up full of energy and vitality after experiencing a deep sleep.

Because I enjoyed this feeling that I had not seen for a long time, so that after a while, I reacted again, and then according to what the old man just said, I carefully and reluctantly put away the jade pen, and slowly put it into the pocket on the left side of the jacket.

Everything went well, and the situation that I was worried about at the beginning, that the Yuqing pen would disappear and slip away, did not happen at all.

Seeing that I put away the jade pen, the old man's smile softened a little, and after I scratched my head at him and smiled and sat down again, I said: "You will stay here tonight, do your best to the disciples of later generations, and accompany the ancestors of the past generations." Don't forget what I told you before becoming a teacher, if you have time in the future, you will come to meditate in front of your grandfather's desk more often, and you will have some benefits, don't always worry about fame and fortune, and be too entangled in mundane things. ”

I nodded hurriedly, indicating that I remembered it and did not dare to forget.

Then, his thoughts also returned, the old man was going to leave early tomorrow morning to deal with Xie Yifan, or to settle the matter with this yin man.