Chapter Seventy-Two: One Day to Become a God
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And man, or the man on earth, is just an insignificant speck of dust on a certain star in a certain universe, and has no ability to see, hear, or participate in the wonders of more universes.
Xu Feng knows all this. So, when you have the opportunity to experience a completely different world, you will cherish everything you see in front of you, a tree, a flower, a table, a pot of wine, and the amazing art treasures in front of you.
Because man can only live once, the eye can only see once, and when the second eye is seen, the first glance has become a permanent past.
The elder brother has looked at a character countless times, but it is still insufficient, and he can't wait to turn himself into one of the characters in this painting, and immerse himself in the art world brought by this character forever.
Xu Feng suddenly remembered a girl he had a crush on in middle school. She sat at 45 degrees in front of her left, wrote a line, looked up at her, did a problem, looked up at her, and at that time the left front of the class was like a magnet that could addict her, fatally attracting him.
I didn't even know that my sitting posture during class was unconsciously inclined to the front left, until the girl changed positions, and suddenly found that it had become a habit to tilt her neck 45 degrees to the front of the left.
It took a lot of effort to change it, but it began to look ahead to the right again. Because the girl's seat was shifted to the front right.
Xu Feng knows that this is called love. And the current situation of the elder brother is called a fetish.
The senior brother reluctantly took his eyes off the calligraphy and painting, and said a particularly exemplary sentence to Xu Feng: "The reason why I suffer from fetishism is because of you." ”
Xu Feng smiled, feeling that the senior brother was really a god man, and the words he said were like the tone of an earthling. When the senior brother said this, Xu Feng also felt that he was wronged, but his defense was obviously superfluous.
"A thousand miles are fast, the wind is fast!". The expression of the always uninhibited senior brother was unprecedentedly serious.
Xu Feng looked at such a senior brother, feeling a little uncomfortable, and his heart was strange.
"Do you know how I became enlightened, Senior Brother?" Xu Feng stood silently and did not answer this question that did not need to be answered at all.
"It was a morning a long time ago, when the morning sun was rising, and the golden sunlight was shining through the window lattice, reflecting in the middle hall of the house, and there was such a word hanging on the middle hall, Mr. Gongsun's words. ”
"In the early morning of the house, there was silence, I saw the words under the light and mist, and in an instant, the vitality in my body was like the wild grass on this paper, which seemed to be crazy but was actually beating in an orderly manner. ”
"I stood in front of this painting for a whole day, watching the time slowly pass by on the dance-like words, and the realm went directly from enlightenment to the peak of the apocalypse. ”
Xu Feng had never heard the senior brother say so much, and it was still about his own cultivation, which sounded like a mythical story.
From just enlightenment, within one day, he crossed the two realms in a row and directly reached the peak of the apocalypse. In terms of Xu Feng's cultivation knowledge, this is beyond the scope of genius.
The senior brother put down the calligraphy and painting in his hand, and his face returned to his usual lazy and slightly obscene expression, and Xu Feng's heart also relaxed.
It turned out that the senior brother just saw the items of the past, saw the things and thought about them, and sincerely recalled the past, just like himself, who had already obtained the title of doctor, accidentally turned out the admission letter of the university from under the box.
However, the senior brother really likes Gongsun Long's wild grass, and what made the senior brother become a god in one day was the famous work of the great calligrapher Gongsun Long thousands of years ago - "A Thousand Miles of Fast Wind". However, the one in front of me is not so famous, it is just an early calligraphy and painting of Mr. Gongsun.
The senior brother suddenly said to Xu Feng: "Fourteen, you see, Mr. Gongsun's words don't look like a gust of wind? ”
Xu Feng knew that this was his senior brother's enlightenment to himself, so he hurriedly nodded and was taught.
The Shuwu Gate, built on the mountainside, has a separate courtyard, which is located a little lower than the large buildings of the Shubu Gate at the bottom of the mountain. Under the shade of green trees in the mountains, the green tile fandel is particularly elegant and beautiful.
The senior brother led Xu Feng into the courtyard, Xu Feng was carrying a bamboo basket with calligraphy and paintings behind him, and the two of them did not enter the house, just walked around in front of a flower tree.
"Xiao Xiao, what's the matter, come in!" a woman's voice sounded.
The senior brother rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and motioned for Xu Feng to walk in front, and the two of them walked towards the house one after the other. A woman with a good figure with her back to the two of them, standing in front of the window and writing.
Xu Feng only knew at this time that the senior brother's name was Xiao. However, the master with an extraordinary style is called a nickname, and the owner of the door is also Xiaohong, so I don't know what the senior brother's surname is.
"Master. The senior brother said calmly, and motioned for Xu Feng to follow suit.
Xu Feng adjusted his mentality: "...... teacher", before the word teacher was finished, the woman turned around suddenly.
Xu Feng was shocked, stunned for a moment, and called out in a daze: "Mother......"
Because the sound of the word "division" was not completely pronounced, it sounded like a crisp call "mother".
Senior Brother looked at Xu Feng with a hint of astonishment: "You kid, you are more ruthless than me!"
Shi Niang threw the brush on the table at will, let out a giggle, and looked at Xu Feng with charming eyes: "You are Xu Feng, tell me, what is the matter with me." ”
Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, it was precisely because of Shi Niang's strange outfit that everything was normal from behind, and when he turned around, his entire upper body was almost wearing nothing, and the two murder weapons stood tall and upright, and there were bowl-like things woven from embroidery on them.
This outfit, even if it is put on the front line of the trend in the previous life, cannot be worn by ordinary people. Although the senior brother had told Xu Feng in advance that this master was from the distant Western Rakshasa country, and she had a pungent temperament and was bold and abnormal, but she liked the writing and painting of the Great Xia Dynasty, but she was still stunned by the master.
Swords and swords, killing people, Xu Feng is not afraid, but in the face of such a woman, Xu Feng, who is literary and artistic on the surface and rigorous in his heart, is still a little unconvinced. Without saying a word, he started to take things from the basket on his back, took out all the calligraphy and paintings, set them on the table, and stood aside respectfully.
As soon as the calligraphy and painting were finished, a gust of fragrant wind rushed in.
"Good things! they're all good things!" Shi Niang looked at it ecstatically for a while, suddenly turned around, and said angrily to Xu Feng: "Little brother, what do you want!"
A narrow smile appeared on the senior brother's face.