Li Changmeng knows that since ancient times, he has been accompanied by the king like a tiger, and he has always been by the king's side, no matter how powerful he is, he will never recover if he is not careful, and he doesn't want to work hard all his life to become a tool for the emperor to monitor the ministers and control the government, so that there is no essential difference between it and the things that his most beloved disciple has done.

So when he was invited to the banquet by the Son of Heaven for the second time, Li Changmeng politely rejected the idea of the Son of Heaven to let him be the national teacher at the banquet.

After being depressed for two years, Wu Yue finally gradually walked out of the haze caused by the death of his beloved Xiang Xiaoyu, and at noon one day, when his disciple brought lunch to the door of the room, he took the initiative to come out.

In the past two years, no one has really seen Wu Yue, not even the disciple who is responsible for delivering three meals a day to the door. So when he saw the teacher come out on this day, the disciple was stunned, and it took a long time to react, it turned out that this was his own teacher.

Because there is no sunlight in the two rounds of spring, summer, autumn and winter, Wu Yue has become a lot paler, and at the same time, the messy hair on one end has also faintly turned white, and even the roots of the sideburns have completely turned white. You must know that although he has already made a lot of achievements in painting spirits, leaving his fellow disciples far behind, and there are already many disciples under his seat, but really speaking, this former teenager is only in his early thirties, just past the age of standing.

Looking at this disciple who should be in his prime, but with an old face, Li Changmeng fell into a long silence, and after thinking about it again, he finally agreed to his request to travel down the mountain, completely dissolve the knot in his heart and return to the mountain, and from then on he would devote himself to the Tao and never ask about Hongchen again.

This is where the catastrophe was created.

repeatedly treated Li Changmeng with courtesy, and the purpose of the new emperor was to let this generation of grandmasters use it for his own use, so he was officially rejected at the banquet, and naturally Long Yan was furious, and severely reprimanded him in court, and listed the three major crimes of still on the run, led by Wu Yue, who used the art of painting spirits to do many injustices and bring disaster to the people.

First, they used evil magic to deceive the people, spread rumors, and used the ignorant people to grow stronger, set up cults on a large scale to demagogue, exploit and suppress the people of clans who refused to join the religion in an attempt to rebel, causing the people to abandon farming and practice religion on a large scale, and the followers burned, killed, and looted everywhere, and everyone was in danger and panic.

Second, the use of evil magic to cause chaos in the court, coercing and controlling hundreds of civil and military officials, ordering hundreds of officials to be dependent, holding power horizontally, and one person under ten thousand people, resulting in the paralysis of the government and government, and no one in charge of the yamen of each ministry is in charge, which is in vain.

Third, the use of evil magic to bewitch the emperor, causing him to indulge in lust, do not think about the government, his temperament has changed greatly, he is moody, he is ambitious, and he is prosperous in war, which leads to great chaos and disasters in the world, starvation is everywhere, and the people are not happy.

The three articles are all justified and evidence-based, and when the nine clans are punished, the car crack Ling Chi is not enough to repay the unforgivable sins!

After taking his two disciples down the mountain and entering the WTO, Wu Yue did not travel around as he said, perhaps because he still couldn't let go of his lover who had been separated by yin and yang, or maybe in order to completely cut off the love thread, the first place after going down the mountain, he went to the tomb of the official lady, and sat quietly in front of the tomb for three days and three nights, before leaving in the early morning.

After a short period of time, Wu Yue and his two most trusted disciples completely disappeared from people's field of vision, as if there was no trace of them in the world.

What no one knows is that in fact, in the past two years of being closed, Wu Yue has not always been immersed in the pain of missing. In fact, this only took up a small part of the time at the beginning, and for a considerable part of the time, in fact, he was happy, and the reason why he was so young and old was also because he was completely indulged in pleasure and did not think about it for a considerable part of the time.

For all reasons, I have to go back to the official lady, a certain day before Xiang Xiaoyu died.

It was a light rain afternoon, and the sun was shining a dull yellow on the white clouds, and it also gave a thin layer of chic color to the raindrops of rose bones outside the windowsill. In the windowsill, in the gauze tent, a couple of lovers who have just experienced more intense mood swings are suffering from the mud after the wind and rain.

"Wu Lang, I am already terminally ill and incurable, you ...... Give up, with Lang's friendship, even if I am taken away by God now, I will die without regrets. I don't know how long the silence lasted, but the young woman, who had not been able to get out of bed for some time, said softly, because of the torture of the illness for several days, her original delicate face like a flower, at this time seemed to have lost most of her color, her eye sockets were sunken, and her face was bloodless, just like the rose bones that had not yet had time to bloom, and had withered, and fell with the evening rain.

"A gentleman can't be untrustworthy, although I am not a gentleman, and I don't want to be that stubborn gentleman, but I don't want to be untrustworthy to others, let alone you. said that I want to heal you, take you to gallop together, and enjoy the wind and snow, the moon and the silver waterfall, that is, to heal you, travel to the ends of the world, let me give up at this time, I can't do it, I can't do it. Wu Yue, who had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but had long been occupied by gloomy haze, shook his head, he didn't have much grief in his heart at this time, and he didn't have much time to secretly grieve himself, because he wanted to heal the sweetheart in front of him and heal him at all costs.

As the best of the many disciples of the teacher, his painting and medical skills have reached a certain peak, incurable diseases, common diseases are not a problem at all, but they can't cure the people who want to be cured the most. This undoubtedly made him feel a great sense of frustration from the bottom of his heart.

"Farewell Wu Lang, it's useless. From March when the King of Jin rode his horse galloping by, disturbing passers-by and avoiding it, and also alarming my grandmother, when he threw me into the cold water for a while, I was already a mortal person, and it was a fluke to be able to live to meet Wu Lang now, and I have no complaints...... "The woman on the bed coughed lightly.

"You are weak, don't say much, take care of your spirit, I will not give up, even give up on myself, I will not give up on healing you, if in your lifetime, after all, I still can't raise a good cure to cure you, I will ...... I have made up my mind to die with you, and I don't need to say more. Before the words fell, Wu Yue put a finger on her lips, which were no longer bloodless and as pale as wax.

"Why is Lang so stubborn? With Lang's words, the concubine was satisfied, but it was a pity that after all, she was a person who was blessed and shallow, and she could not form a husband and wife with Lang, and teach her husband and children. The woman on the bed smiled softly, raised a hand weakly, removed the fingers covering her lips and held them, and said with a smile: "Although the concubine is already a mortal person, she has thought of a good place. ”

"What's the best place to go?" Hearing that there was such a good place, Wu Yuedang even mentioned a little spirit.

The Son of Heaven first ascended to the emperor and won the world, just when the dragon traveled all over the world and was unstoppable, the court was furious, and all things naturally were trembling and sonorous. Fortunately, there are many people in the court who have the intention to protect Li Changmeng, and the civil and military ministers also avoid it like a plague god, although they have the intention to eradicate it, but they are also worried that it will backfire, and they really forced Li Changmeng to the position of the national teacher, so they did not dare to kill them all, so they united with the people who had a heart in the Taoist sect to jointly protect Li Changmeng.

Although the Son of Heaven was afraid of the spread of the art of painting spirits, repeated the mistakes of the previous dynasty, and could not make it available to the royal family, he had the intention to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but in the face of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, coupled with the fact that Li Changmeng had already passed the age of his due date, he was not within the recourse of the law, and he belonged to the auspicious rui of the new dynasty, but there was no other way. So after the monarch and the ministers played with each other, they reached a consensus with the Daomen: allow the art of painting spirits to continue in a single way, and release it to the eldest disciple, and his disciple Yuan Qingmao to be free, and leave with the master Li Changmeng, but to vow not to let the art of painting spirits be passed on again, and there must be no more private property, no more involvement in the court, no more incitement of people's hearts, supervised by the Daomen, if there is a violation, the Daomen will be guilty of the same crime. At the same time, the disciples who are already in custody will also be imprisoned for the rest of their lives, ensuring that the art of drawing spirits will not be passed on again.

In return, when leaving the capital, Li Changmeng took the initiative to ask the Son of Heaven to allow him to search for the traces of the rebel Wu Yue, who was still on the run, and after cleaning the portal with his own hands, he returned to the capital with his head to recover his life and obtain permission.

So for the rest of his life, Li Changmeng and Chen An and Yuan Qingmao searched the world to find traces of Wu Yue.

A few days later, the roses bloom and the moon is full, in the dead of night.

All the servants have been driven out of the door, no eavesdropping and peeping, in the pavilion boudoir, only dressed up, put on their favorite green Luo skirt, inserted the silver hairpin given to him by the lover, so that the spirit is much better, and Wu Yue, who is dressed as a scholar.

"Wu Lang, has the concubine become ugly?" Looking at Wu Yue, who was silently preparing for the next, the young lady sitting by the window asked. In order to cover up her sick appearance and appear more energetic, the maids poured a thick layer of powder on her face, especially on her eye sockets, and smeared blush, and her lips were a little red, as if they were smeared with blood, so it looked a little strange.

"No, it's beautiful, it's very beautiful, it's more beautiful than the silver moon at this time, and the roses that will bloom in the yard, I will always remember when you were the most beautiful." Wu Yue, who had just polished the paint, raised his head and replied with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, only as deep as he could hide, but extremely strong grief and reluctance.

The grief and grief even seemed a little hopeless.

"That'...... Let's get started now. Miss Yingying smiled, and her eyes became much clearer at this moment, full of smiles and love: "After a while, the concubine body will be able to meet Lang in another way, day and night, and never leave." "Lang Jun is proficient in medical skills and the art of painting spirits, and although she is frail and sickly, she is also a smart and exquisite person.

Although she never really started to learn.

So after spending a few days, she finally succeeded in convincing her lover to agree to the idea that she had been in her heart for a while. The lover is gifted and intelligent, and after agreeing to this alternative and chic idea of keeping his sweetheart by his side forever, he took that extremely difficult step, and after crossing the threshold in his heart, he soon conceived a more perfect and feasible method.

Without speaking again, he wiped away the grief in the center of his eyes, got up and walked to Yiren, and after leaving a long kiss on his forehead, Wu Yue returned to the long table and sat down on his knees, picked up the pen and drew on the drawing paper that had been spread.

What he has to do now is to draw his sweetheart in the painting and stay by his side forever.

Because he always stays by his side and wants to paint the most beautiful moment of his beloved, he no longer paints a commonly used ink painting with a single color, but a Danqing picture with a real addition of dansha and green pheasant, and a more diverse color.

Compared with other pigments, danqing lasts longer and does not fade easily, so it also symbolizes steadfastness.

Unswerving, Danqing eternal.

Yiren stood against the window, holding a Luo fan, outside the window is a sea of gorgeous flowers, the silver moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.

With the completion of the most attentive and painful picture in his life, the beloved sitting by the window is completely out of breath, but he still maintains the original sitting posture and smile, his eyes are slightly closed, and under the bright lights and bright moon, he blooms with a slight crystal light, full of affection.

For two years after that, Wu Yue would meet his beloved in his paintings late every night. At first, it was the sweetheart who came out of the painting, and then he entered the painting to meet his lover, and then in the deep boudoir of the pavilion on the day when they said goodbye forever and were together forever, there was always a sea of flowers outside the window, and the full moon was bright. Time stands still here, there is no day and night, the seasons rotate.

Flowers are eternal, months are eternal, and people are eternal.

However, nothing is truly eternal, not even the sweetheart in the painting. Seeing that his sweetheart was becoming more and more listless, and the familiar pavilion was becoming more and more transparent, like a bubble as if it was about to burst at any time, Wu Yue felt a great crisis.

So after two years of seclusion, he chose to go down the mountain to find a way to really keep his sweetheart forever, and he successfully found a way.

Since then, every beautiful woman he meets who likes him, or who he likes, will be painted into the painting in the same way, and fed with the soul of "fish baby Shouyuan, chaotic heart".

When he returned to the Painting Spirit School, Wu Yue also had another new identity - the mysterious and unpredictable leader of the recently emerging and famous "Shengyuan Sect", with many followers, devout and fanatical.

And those paintings of beautiful women who "lived" were also given by him as rewards to the most loyal followers to inspire the followers, or to the great officials of the court and the central government to cultivate power. One of the most stunning and thrilling paintings was dedicated to the emperor in the prime of life through the veins that penetrated into the harem.