"Do you know swords?" Han Sen looked at the woman in Tsing Yi on the painting.

"After reading your swordsmanship, you will naturally understand. A faint voice came from the stone again.

"If you like to learn, I can teach you. Han Sen rolled his eyes and looked at the woman in the painting and said.

"I've learned. The woman in the painting said.

"You just need to take a look?" Han Sen said as he looked at the woman in the painting with some disbelief.

The woman in the painting did not speak again, but Han Sen was surprised to find that the woman in Tsing Yi painted on the stone actually moved.

The stone wall seemed to have turned into a TV screen, and in the midst of the smoke and rain, the woman in Tsing Yi gathered her umbrella and used the umbrella instead of the sword to use the Heart Sword Dao that Han Sen had used just now.

Han Sen was dumbfounded, the woman in the painting actually demonstrated the mental sword dao he practiced meticulously, whether it was swordsmanship or artistic conception, it was exactly the same as Han Sen's practice, and it was indeed learned.

"You're just copying, not really learning. Han Sen was not so surprised when he saw that the woman in Tsing Yi in the painting had finished practicing a set of heart swords.

The real power of the heart kendo is the belief and artistic conception, and the woman in the painting completely looks like his swordsmanship, and it seems as if she has learned it.

However, the woman in the painting is not Han Sen, her thoughts and experiences are completely different from Han Sen's, and she can make the swordsmanship exactly the same as Han Sen's after reading it once, which shows that she has not comprehended the heart sword path herself, but has some special ability, and directly copied Han Sen's heart sword path in the past.

"Is there any difference?" said the woman in the painting lightly.

Han Sen thought for a while and said, "No matter how similar the copied thing is, it is not your own, the way of the heart is about self-idealism, you don't even have yourself, even if you know this sword technique and can display the power of the sword technique, it is not really learning the sword technique." ”

"What does it mean to learn?" asks the woman in the painting

"If you can express your beliefs in the artistic conception of swordsmanship, then you can be considered to have practiced. Han Sen said.

The woman in the painting did not speak again, Han Sen waited for a while, asked a few more questions, but did not answer again, as if the stone and the painting were still the original dead things.

"Could it be that only a powerful martial artist can arouse the interest of the woman in the painting?" Han Sen thought to himself.

While he was thinking, he suddenly saw a figure walk into the garden.

Han Sen was a little surprised in his heart, he had been here for more than half a month, and it was the first time he had seen a strange spirit dare to walk in, originally he thought it was that woman, but it didn't look like it, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was a strange spirit wearing a gray cloak, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly, but judging from the figure, it should be a female strange spirit.

"You're the new High Priest?" the female alien looked at Han Sen, her gaze peeking through the cloak, looking a little fierce.

"Yes. Han Sen replied casually.

"What do you have to do to sit in this position as a high priest?" asked the female spirit again.

"I don't want to sit either, but your Lord has to let me sit, and I can't do anything if I don't sit. "Han Sen has experienced too many things, and he already knows that this female alien spirit is very dissatisfied with him becoming a high priest, and she should have come to find fault.

"Three months, if you can't revive the Holy Son and say a word within three months, my Ghost Moon will definitely replace you as the High Priest, and even the Lord can't stop me. The female alien said in a firm tone, turned around and left directly, as if she was talking to Han Sen, and as if she was talking to herself.

Han Sen looked at Ghost Moon's back, blinked his eyes and asked, "Is it difficult to make this painting speak?"

"Since the Ghost Sword High Priest six thousand years ago, no one has been able to revive the Holy Son to speak, and the next High Priest who can revive the Holy Son must be my Ghost Moon. After Ghost Moon finished speaking, he had already walked out of the garden, and Han Sen didn't have time to say anything.

"It's just a word, it doesn't seem that difficult, right? Although the woman in this painting doesn't like to talk much, it doesn't mean that she hasn't said a word for 6,000 years, right? Han Sen said secretly in his heart.

However, Han Sen didn't deliberately practice other martial arts to show the woman in the painting, first, because he was afraid that his martial arts would be stolen, and secondly, he felt that there was no need for this.

It would be great if Onitsuki could really replace him as the High Priest in three months, and he would be able to get out of it.

Because he really couldn't rest assured that Ling Mei'er could not be relieved, Han Sen told the Empress of Instant with his mind to let her go to the underground world to find Ling Mei'er and help her by Ling Mei'er's side.

Although the strength of the Empress of Moments is not very good, like Han Sen, she has only condensed the Bronze Gene Nucleus, but the insidious and cunning of the Empress of Moments is incomparable to Ling Meier, with her, if something happens, the Empress of Moments should be able to think of a way to help Ling Meier solve it.

Ling Mei'er is guarded by a black and white king snake, but what she lacks is not strength, but a wise brain.

A day later, the Empress replied to Han Sen with her mind, telling Han Sen that she had found Ling Mei'er, and that she had gained Ling Mei'er's trust and stayed in the mask shelter for the time being.

When she was first in the garden, Bao'er was still very curious about this place, but after staying here for a few days, Bao'er couldn't stand it anymore, so Han Sen had to send her back to the alliance, and it happened that Ji Yanran was going to take Xiaohua on vacation, so Han Sen didn't go back to the shelter, and took Bao'er, Zero and Ji Yanran on vacation together.

Xiaohua can already walk staggeringly, but he is a rather quiet child, and has been obediently sitting on the air mattress under the tree and playing with Bao'er.

Han Sen, Ji Yanran, and Zero also sat under the tree, chatting and eating snacks while admiring the petals falling like snowflakes.

At this time of the year, when the rain flower tree blooms, it attracts many tourists to vacation here and enjoy the beautiful scenery of falling flowers.

Han Sen had heard of the name of Yuhuaxing for a long time, but he hadn't really seen it until today, and it did have a different style.

Several people were in a very good mood, Han Sen and Ji Yanran were chatting about some past events that happened when they were in military school, but suddenly saw a man in formal clothes walking over.

Han Sen and Ji Yanran's eyes couldn't help but fall on that man, there were many people who came on vacation, but they generally wore casual clothes, and they each chose a rain flower tree to enjoy the falling flowers, and they didn't bother each other.

The man walked all the way to the rain tree where they were, apparently only for them.

"Hello, contemptible king Gu Kai, working for the Tyumen demigods, Lord Tyumen will soon come here to enjoy the flowers, this is his favorite location, if you can, please make a price, I want to buy this location. The man's tone seemed to be very polite, but there was a hint of strength.