Chapter 1197: Magic Pen Ma Liang
In the past, Xiao Fei heard that painting Saint Wu Daozi's "Picture of Sending the Child to the Heavenly King" was very valuable, but now that he saw the deity, he wanted him to paint another one and sell it to the mortal world for money.
"Sending the Son to the Heavenly King"?
When Wu Daozi heard this, his face became even more ugly: "I'm sorry, I don't remember that I ever painted that picture." ”
Don't admit your own famous works? Xiao Fei was strange in his heart, and couldn't figure out why the painting saint was like this. If he has a little knowledge, he will definitely understand the reason. The original name of "Sending the Child to the Heavenly King" was "The Picture of the Descent of the Buddha", and the content depicts the scene when the Buddha is powerfully descended, and the Huaxia Heavenly Court is the territory of the Daomen......
Wu Daozi was born in the Tang Gaozong period, when the Tang monk had already returned from the scriptures. The large-scale belief in Buddhism in mainland China affected his thinking.
Later, when I got to heaven, I found out that there was a powerful relationship, but it was too late. So from then on, he never wanted anyone to mention the painting.
"Sending the Son to the Heavenly King" is also available on the earth now, but it is not an authentic work, but a copy of the Song people. It is now in the collection of the Osaka Museum of Art in Japan for the world to admire. The Chinese side has negotiated with Japan many times, but they have not asked for return. The real work was actually collected by him, because he didn't want to admit that he had painted it.
He did not burn it after it was collected from heaven, after all, this painting embodies half of his life's work and is the pinnacle of his artistic attainment.
"Well, since you don't admit it, forget it, anyway, I'm here today, and the main purpose is not to paint." Xiao Fei said: "Didn't you enter the Tao with painting, give me a copy of your secret book for cultivating immortals." ”
"Entering the Tao with painting is my unique secret method, the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, only I can do it, how can I give it to you easily?" Wu Daozi looked cold and said.
"You don't want to find a successor?" Xiao Fei said.
"I don't want to, I don't pass it lightly." Wu Daozi said indifferently, "Please." "An eviction order was given to him.
"Okay, farewell." Xiao Fei said, turned around and left.
"Wait." Wu Daozi hurriedly stopped him and said, "I'm unlucky to be targeted by you." Come with me to the studio, and I'll give you the secret book of cultivating immortals. ”
The moment he saw Xiao Fei turn around, he knew that he was thinking too simply. Xiao Fei, would he leave so easily? His master Monkey King stole immortal wine, peach and Taishang Laojun's elixir. If you want something, you never go home empty-handed. And Xiao Fei didn't panic many people, and he obviously robbed other people's things.
The powerful old gentleman was helpless against him, let alone himself? If he doesn't agree, it is estimated that in a while, the room will be emptied by him. And there is also a true trace of the picture of the Heavenly King who sent the child in the secret room. If he takes it out and shows it everywhere, it will definitely cause a monstrous disaster, making the Jade Emperor suspicious, saying that he is in the Daomen and his heart is in bliss.
"That's pretty much it." Xiao Fei said.
The painting saint walked into the studio with Xiao Fei with a face, pointed to a secret book on the shelf, and said to Xiao Fei: "This secret book is my understanding of painting to enter the Tao, you take it, don't bother me again." ”
However, Xiao Fei was not in a hurry to take it, and looked around. I saw his paintings everywhere on the walls of the studio. Most of the paintings are beautiful fairies, including the Queen Mother, the Seven Fairies, and the Chang'e Fairy. Each painting is full of charm and superb painting skills. I want to sell it to the mortal world for money, and it must be worth a fortune.
If you look closely, you can see that there is a dark grid on the wall on the left, which is very secret. I doubted in my heart: "Could it be that in this secret compartment, his magic weapon is hidden?" ”
"Why don't you take it yet?" Seeing Xiao Fei's eyes rolling, Wu Daozi's heart jumped wildly.
"Okay, I'll take it." Xiao Fei said, after speaking, with a wave of his hand, he grabbed the secret book of cultivating immortals in his hand and threw it into the Qiankun cloth bag.
"Do you have any magic pens here, give me two. Just like the magic pen of Ma Liang, what you paint becomes real. One guest does not bother the two masters, and sends the Buddha to the west. Xiao Fei said.
"What you draw becomes real?" Wu Daozi said disdainfully, "That's all imagined by mortals, and it's not reliable, there is no such magic pen." ”
"That's right." Xiao Fei said, "In the story of Ma Liang, the magic pen says, when he paints a mountain, a mountain will appear immediately, which is impossible. The geography of mountains and rivers is such a behemoth that can only be created with the power of the creation of the world. However, it doesn't take much fairy power to draw a little rabbit into a real rabbit. ”
"In addition, it is possible to paint the style, the real wind. After all, there is such a thing as wind, and generally Dao talismans with spiritual power can be summoned. Xiao Fei said, "As a painting saint, you should have this divine power, right?" ”
"How can the way of painting be as simple as painting to come true?" Wu Daozi sneered: "The powerful painting technique can send out terrifying attacks, and the power is no less than the Five Elements Immortal Method. Even I myself have only just comprehended the surface. If you don't cultivate yourself, you don't need to know too much. ”
"I don't care how strong your painting skills are or how much you have comprehended." Xiao Fei said: "You only need to give me two magic pens, you don't need to be too strong, you just need to draw a rabbit to become a rabbit." ”
"Take it!" Wu Daozi understood that he would inevitably break the fortune today, and he didn't argue with Xiao Fei more, so he threw two brushes from the pen stand to Xiao Fei: "These two pens are the ones I have used all year round since I attained enlightenment." I already have a strong fairy power, and it's not a problem to draw a rabbit and turn into a rabbit, so please don't bother me in the future. ”
"I'll give it a try." Xiao Fei also ignored his last intention to expel the guest. Grab a brush, grab a piece of drawing paper on the table, and start drawing on it.
"My drawing paper ......" Wu Daozi hurriedly wanted to stop it, but it was too late, Xiao Fei had already put down the pen. I saw him clenching his fist and drawing a circle on it first, as a rabbit head. Then I drew a larger circle and used it as a body. Two long ears, the tail and limbs at the end......
He had never learned to draw, and the rabbit he painted, both in terms of lines and body proportions, was very outrageous and useless. It's just a little graffiti, kindergarten level.
"In our time, even a three-year-old could draw better than you." Wu Daozi said disdainfully, "It's a pity that my drawing paper, it's all fairy treasures." It took me a hundred years of hard work to make one, and you ruined it. ”
"It doesn't matter if I draw well or not, as long as it's a rabbit." Xiao Fei said unashamedly.
"Are you sure you're drawing a rabbit and not a tortoise?" Wu Daozi said.
"Your tortoise has two ears?" Xiao Fei said angrily, "Also, you said that this magic brush can be painted to make it true, why didn't my painting become a real rabbit?" ”
(End of chapter)