Chapter 22: Five colors of ink, helpless [two changes]

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He glanced at him, and for a moment, he shuddered in the depths of his heart.

The walker smiled faintly, but when his smile fell into Wu Xuan's eyes, it was as hazy as a cloud.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were also fixed on the walker.

Xue Lao sank his eyebrows, he could guess Chiba's strength, but he couldn't see through the walker.

If it were normal, such an old man in a thick cloth robe would not be taken seriously at all.

Being stared at by many eyes, the walker looked calm.

After a moment's delay, he looked at Wu Xuan with a smile and said, "Master Wu Xuan, my son-in-law wants to invite you to see you, will you see it or not?"

The words of the walker were extremely casual, and they fell into the ears of outsiders, and they only reaffirmed them simply.

But Wu Xuan was different, after he heard the words of the Walker, the whole person was stunned.

At this moment, Wu Xuan looked at the walker in horror, and there was thunder in his mind.

Here in Wu Xuan, the words of the walker cannot be doubted and cannot be refused.

There was a silence for a while, and Wu Xuan slowly stepped forward.

Xue Lao was stunned, and then wanted to step forward with Wu Xuan.

Before Xue Lao could leave, the walker had already spoken: "My son-in-law, I only saw Master Wu Xuan alone. ”

Hearing this, Xue Lao was stunned, and there was uneasiness in his expression.

Wu Xuan's identity is extraordinary, if there is an accident in the Imperial City of Middle-earth, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

As soon as he thought of this, Xue Lao's face became even more solemn.

Xue Lao thought for a while, and said to the walker: "Master Wu Xuan is a person in the painting door, although the power of the painting door is hidden, but the strong person in the door..."

Before his words could be finished, the walker's expression suddenly sank.

At the same time, in Xue Lao's mind, the voice of the walker sounded: "Don't make a mistake in front of me, draw the door, I have also heard of it, even if it is painting the Tao, I have never put it in my eyes." ”

Xue Lao was stunned and looked at the walker with a frightened expression.

Painting Daozi is the head of the painting door, not only has a very high Danqing attainment, but also has unfathomable strength.

What is incomprehensible is that Wu Xuan, who has always been tall, was silent at this time, and only walked slowly towards the walker.

Not long after, Wu Xuan, under the leadership of the travelers, entered the Yuan Mansion.

Huzi was stunned, and he didn't know what to think.

Everything today came too abruptly, and the abruptness made him a little overwhelmed.

Qian Yu frowned and ran towards the Yuan Mansion instead.

Qianye paused, thinking of going with Qianyu, but it could be seen that Huzi was still outside, and he didn't chase after him.

At this moment, Tie Niu, Ah Zhen, and Ah Biao also leaned over.

Although they are ordinary people, they can also see that their children seem to be in trouble.

"Huzi!"

Ah Zhen called and came to Huzi's side again and again.

Tie Niu and Ah Biao are accompanied by each other, and they are quite naΓ―ve, but they are also quite awe-inspiring.

Xue Lao was stunned and turned to walk towards Huzi.

Seeing this, Chiba leaned sideways in front of him again and again.

Xue Lao smiled bitterly and said, "Girl, Xue has no other intentions, just a few words I want to talk to Huzi." ”

Chiba glanced at Xue Lao coldly and said, "What is there to say? Could it be that you want to use the power of the painting door to coerce and intimidate?"

Xue Lao's face was full of embarrassment, he stopped to look at Huzi, and said, "Huzi, do you know the son in the mouth of the seniors?"

As he spoke, Xue Lao looked towards the Yuan Mansion.

"Senpai?"

Huzi was stunned for a moment, who would have thought that the walker would become a senior in Xue Lao's place.

Xue Lao said: "Huzi Xiaoyou, Master Wu Xuan's identity is extraordinary, I think, you don't want the Imperial City of Middle-earth to cause a catastrophe because of trivial matters, right?"

Huzi said: "Old Xue, Uncle Bai is very good, he is looking for Master Wu Xuan, I think it should be talking about the way of painting." ”

"Uncle Bai?"

"The way to paint?"

Xue Lao frowned, and faintly, he seemed to understand something.

At this time, Ah Biao spoke: "Old man, what did that guy do before, dare to let my Huzi not sell paintings here?"

As he spoke, Ah Biao took a step forward and stared at Xue Lao as if he were a little evil.

Hearing this, Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were both stunned, and even Huzi was stunned.

Chiba glanced at Ah Biao, and for some reason, she felt a familiar breath on Ah Biao's body.

This breath comes from vague and unpredictable.

Xue Lao smiled helplessly, today's incident was a misunderstanding, and he didn't expect that the situation would evolve like this.

After a long time, Xue Lao said: "This brother, Master Wu Xuan is also a loving talent, and he has a somewhat eccentric temperament, so he spoke passionately. ”

Ah Biao smiled coldly and said: "Why don't I feel it? What I hate most is that kind of high-minded person, you tell me, where is the painting door, I, Ah Biao, will definitely come to the door for my tiger to ask for an explanation!"

Xue Lao's face was full of bitterness, and with his eyesight, he could see that Ah Biao was just a mere person, and he was very important, how could he reach it?

"This brother, where the painting gate is located, the mountains and rivers are far away, and it is definitely beyond your reach. What's more, today's events will not be so unpleasant. ”

Xue Lao said lightly, he was already approachable, but he would not be as knowledgeable as Ah Biao.

Ah Biao paused and said, "How high can the mountain be, how far can the water be? It can be as high as the sky above your head, but it can be far above the ground under your feet?"

Hearing this, Xue Lao was stunned.

Ah Biao asked him when he said this, and he didn't expect that a mediocre person would be able to say such a thing.

At this moment, the few people accompanying Xue Lao were not happy.

They were all Wu Xuan's disciples, and when Wu Xuan was present, they didn't dare to go beyond the scenes, but now that Wu Xuan had entered the Yuan Mansion, they suddenly showed a domineering appearance.

"You rough man, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Where the door is drawn, how can a lowly person like you enter?"

"What kind of explanation does an iron striker try to beg for? Do you know what Danqing is? Do you know what elegance is?"

"What a bastard! Looks like we've got to teach this crude pariahs a lesson today!"

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The sound of the mouth is piercing, and even worse, if you look like you are going to make a beater.

Seeing this, Ah Biao raised his eyebrows, and was about to rush out.

At this time, Chiba's figure was displayed, and people had stopped in front of Ah Biao.

"They're all monks, don't be bored!"

Saying that, Chiba looked at Wu Xuan's disciples and said, "You are a crude pariah, how great do you really think you are? If you really have the ability, stand up for me, I want to see, who taught whom?"

After saying that, Chiba's body suddenly surged with surging Yuan Li, and the cold aura rose in all directions, which only made people shudder.

Seeing this, those clamoring disciples and disciples were silent.

Although they are domineering, they also have some self-knowledge.

Xue Lao looked ashamed, first looked at the disciples of Wu Xuan beside him, and then looked at Qianye and said, "Girl, today's incident is really just a misunderstanding, there is no need for everyone to make such an unpleasant fuss." ”

Chiba glanced at Xue Lao coldly and said no more.

Tie Niu's face was full of sorrow, and he wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say on such an occasion.

Ah Zhen held Huzi's arm tightly, her expression full of resentment.

She didn't know about painting, and she didn't know about monks.

What she knows is that Huzi is her own son, and with her own hard work, she has been able to achieve success in painting.

This achievement is not given by the painting door, and no one can take it away.

Ah Biao looked at Qianye, smiled innocently, and then looked at Wu Xuan's disciples with resentment in his eyes.

In a short time, the street was surrounded by many pedestrians, who exchanged heads and whispered non-stop.

At the same time, Wu Xuan was led by the walker to the courtyard of the Yuan Mansion.

In the courtyard, there are tables and chairs, and not far from the tables and chairs, an unknown ancient tree grows.

At this moment, in front of the table and chair, there was no one except for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone used for painting.

Wu Xuan frowned, looking expectantly, only to see that in the corridor of the quadrangle, one picture scroll after another was hanging.

Qianyu searched inside and outside the house, but couldn't see Tianyi's whereabouts, so she couldn't help but wonder.

She ran to the walker's side and said, "Walker grandpa, what about the uncle?"

The walker smiled, did not respond, but looked towards Wu Xuan.

At this moment, Wu Xuan was already in a daze, and his gaze was firmly fixed on a picture scroll in front of him.

In that scroll, a man is depicted.

The man had a handsome face, his long hair was tied up, and he stood in the wind, the color of ink, but he moved like a monstrous flame.

"This..."

Looking at it, Wu Xuan's face suddenly became shocked.

He knew the man in the scroll, the master of Nangong Pavilion, Nangong Xia.

Qian Yu glared at Wu Xuan angrily and said, "Grandpa Xing, I don't like him!"

The walker smiled and said, "Miss Yu'er, it's simple!"

After a pause in the words, Wu Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and even the walker disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Qian Yu was stunned, who would have thought that Wu Xuan and the walker would disappear out of thin air like this.

Just as Qianyu was stunned, Tianyi, who was dressed in white, slowly walked out of the house.

"Uncle?"

Qian Yu was surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle, where did Grandpa Xing and that bad old man go? I went to the house to look for you just now, why didn't I see my uncle?"

As she spoke, Qian Yu frowned, as if she was seriously thinking about something.

Tianyi smiled and said lightly: "Yu'er, uncle is in the house, it's just that you didn't see your uncle." ”

Qianyu lowered her eyebrows and pondered, "Really?"

Tianyi nodded.

Qian Yu said: "Uncle, what about the walker grandfather and the bad old man?"

Tianyi said: "Yu'er, since you don't like him, he naturally won't appear here." ”

Saying that, Tianyi paused, and then said: "Here, only the people you like are allowed to appear." ”

Qianyu thought about it and found that she couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped dwelling on it.

Tianyi said: "Yu'er, do you think your uncle is lying to you?"

Qian Yu was stunned, and then smiled: "Uncle won't lie to me, Grandpa Xing should be an immortal cultivator!"

Tianyi smiled and said, "Yu'er, this matter cannot be mentioned to Huzi. ”

Qian Yu pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Uncle, that bad old man said that from now on, Brother Huzi will not be allowed to sell paintings again." ”

Speaking of this, Qianyu's expression suddenly became depressed.

Tianyi said: "Yu'er, do you believe what he said?"

Qianyu shook her head and said, "I don't believe it." ”

Tianyi said: "Isn't that right, he said that he wouldn't let Huzi sell paintings, did Huzi really not sell paintings?"

Qian Yu said: "Uncle, what I'm worried about is that the bad old man will be secretly bad." ”

Tianyi smiled and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, he can't make it bad." ”

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At the same time, in a misty place, Wu Xuan's figure appeared.

He looked around in astonishment, his expression indescribably shocked.

"It's... The realm of the void and the real..."

Wu Xuan trembled and said, he has the strength to succeed, and he also knows that above the catastrophe, there is also the realm of refining the void, and what surpasses the realm of refining the void is the mirror of the void and reality.

The hallmark of a monk in the realm of virtual reality is that he can cast the realm of virtual reality.

Just as Wu Xuan was frightened, the fog that lingered around him gradually dispersed.

After a while, Wu Xuan was shocked to find that he was actually in a mansion.

This mansion is very similar to the Yuan Mansion, and even the tables and chairs placed in the courtyard are exactly the same, except for those picture scrolls.

After being stunned, Wu Xuan opened his mouth and said, "Senior, aren't you deceiving me that I haven't seen a Void Reality Realm cultivator?"

When the words fell, in the courtyard in front of Wu Xuan, there was a sudden wave of time and space.

The next moment, a walker in a thick robe appeared.

The walker smiled faintly and said, "I believe you have seen a monk in the Void and Reality Realm. ”

Wu Xuan said: "Senior, didn't you say that your son-in-law invited me to see you, why did you take me into your realm of void and reality?"

The walker paused and said, "My son-in-law is quiet and pure, and you are very impetuous, so he changed his attention and stopped seeing you." ”

Wu Xuan frowned, his face was gloomy like water, and said: "Senior, I admit that your strength is much stronger than mine, if you want to kill me, then do it!"

The walker smiled and said, "I won't kill you." ”

Wu Xuan said: "Senior, I, Wu Xuan, am a very grudgeful person, if you don't kill me, I will never give up on today's matter." ”

The walker said: "Yours will not give up, in my eyes, it is not worth mentioning at all." ”

Wu Xuan said: "Senior, don't you think that if I paint the door, a monk without a virtual and real mirror can't succeed?"

The walker said: "In this way, do you want the painting door to fight for you?"

Wu Xuan nodded and said, "Yes!"

The walker said: "If this is the case, then I can't kill you." ”

Wu Xuan said: "Why?"

The walker said: "Because I want to see how the painting door will fight for you." ”

Wu Xuan said: "They will kill you." ”

The walker smiled faintly and said, "I have already seen through life and death, I am only worried that even if the painter comes, I am afraid that he will not be able to kill me." ”

Hearing the words "painting the way", Wu Xuanqian lost his disfigure, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know my painting master?"

The walker said: "Acquaintance is forgetfulness, I don't know him." ”

Wu Xuan said: "Who are you?"

The walker said: "I am a person who walks in the boundless realm. ”

Wu Xuan cut his teeth and said, "If you don't kill me, then let me go." ”

The walker said, "It's okay to let you go, but before that, I have to talk to you about the way of painting." ”

As he spoke, the walker paused, and then said, "This is also something that Gongzi specially told me." ”

Wu Xuan said: "You can also paint?"

The walker said: "Painting is just my good thing." ”

"Yu Hao?"

Wu Xuan was stunned for a moment, he was very familiar with this, because before that, Huzi had also said this.

It is precisely because of this that he will hate iron.

After half a while, Wu Xuan said: "What kind of argument?"

The walker smiled and said, "In the way of painting, you can ask questions at will, if I can't answer, I will lose!"

"Feel free to ask?"

Wu Xuan was surprised, his face full of incredulity.

The walker nodded and said, "You know or don't know, you can do it." ”

Wu Xuan smiled, smiling a little contemptuously.

The walker said, "What? are you looking down on me?"

Wu Xuan said: "It's not that I look down on my predecessors, I just think it's a little ridiculous." ”

The walker said, "Where is the ridiculous?"

Wu Xuan said: "It's ridiculous that there are too many arrogant people in this world. ”

The walker frowned and said, "In this case, you don't want to ask, if that's the case, I'll let you go now!"

Before Wu Xuan could make any moves, Wu Xuan had already waved his hand and said, "Senior, it's not difficult for me to be for you, you just need to answer me, what is the five colors of Yunmo!"

"Five colors of ink?"

The walker was stunned.

Wu Xuan said: "What's the matter?

The walker paused and said with a smile: "The husband is yin and yang, the Vientiane is wrongly arranged, the Xuanhua forgets to speak, and the miracle is unique." The grass and trees are glorious, do not wait for the color of the green, the clouds and snow are fluttering, do not wait for the powder and white, the mountains do not wait for the empty green and green, and the phoenix does not wait for the five colors and the silk. It is the reason why the ink is used and the five colors are proud. If you want to have five colors, then the image is good!"

After speaking, the walker looked at Wu Xuan.

At this moment, Wu Xuan's whole person is sluggish.

He looked at the walker in disbelief, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

The walker said: "With Master Wu Xuan's attainments in Danqing, I don't think I need to explain these words, right?"

Wu Xuan looked at the walker, his eyebrows were already extremely condensed.

After a long silence, Wu Xuan said: "Dare to ask the seniors where they are in the top ten painting realms?"

The walker said: "In my eyes, there are no ten painting realms. ”

Wu Xuan was stunned and said, "Isn't the predecessor already detached?"

The walker shook his head.

Wu Xuan said: "This time it was me Wu Xuan who collided, but I have spoken, and I will not change it." ”

The walker said, "So, you don't plan to talk to me about painting anymore?"

Wu Xuan bowed his head and said, "Senior, let me go! I think it won't be long before we will see each other again." ”

The walker smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then it's inconvenient for me to persuade more!"

As he spoke, the walker waved his hand, and Wu Xuanren had disappeared into the realm of virtual reality.

After Wu Xuan left, the walker smiled helplessly and said, "Childe's original intention was to let me point you out, but if you insist on complying, I have nothing to do!"

When the words fell, the figure of the walker gradually became illusory, and the time and space in all directions were again misty.

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