At the same time, outside the Yuan Mansion, Wu Xuan's figure appeared out of thin air. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

His face was gloomy, his expression was angry, and he walked straight towards Xue Lao and the others.

Seeing this, many spectators avoided it.

Huzi glanced at Wu Xuan innocently, he was not experienced enough, so he naturally couldn't understand Wu Xuan's depression.

"Brother Wu?"

Xue Lao called softly.

Wu Xuan ignored this, waved his sleeves angrily, and the Buddha's clothes went away.

Xue Lao's face was full of shame, he smiled helplessly, turned to look at Huzi and said, "Huzi, today's matter is that I didn't think about it carefully, and I will come to the door to apologize for his sins the other day." ”

As he spoke, Xue Lao hurriedly chased after Wu Xuan.

Half a sound later, the crowd of the surrounding generals also dispersed.

After a short time, outside the Yuan Mansion, there were only a few people left.

Chiba glanced at Wu Xuan and the others with disdain, quite disapproving.

Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were anxious, but they didn't know what to say.

Both of them are ordinary people, how could such a thing have ever happened?

Ah Biao was silent, with an intriguing smile on his cheeks.

At this time, in the Yuan Mansion, the walker appeared to come out.

Tianyi paused, looked at Qianyu beside him, and said, "Yu'er, it's not too early, let Huzi close the stall." ”

Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, got up and walked towards the outside of the house.

After Qianyu left, the walker said: "Childe, he is a stubborn person. ”

Tianyi smiled and said, "It's not so much that he is a stubborn person, but that he is a stubborn person." ”

The walker said: "He said that he would come back, and he would come back with the unevenness of the painting door." ”

Tianyi said: "Yu'er doesn't like him. ”

The walker lowered his eyebrows and said, "What does Childe mean?"

Tianyi said: "I mean Xing Lao should understand." ”

The walker bowed his head and said, "So, I can't wait for the painting door to be uneven." ”

Tianyi said: "You are old. ”

The walker said: "Childe, I'm also doing this for myself." ”

The words stopped, and the figure of the walker disappeared out of thin air.

Tianyi smiled faintly and walked unhurriedly towards the tables and chairs in the courtyard.

After a short time, Huzi, Qianyu and others came back with one picture scroll after another, and Tie Niu and Ah Zhen also helped to dot together.

Seeing Tianyi sitting alone in the courtyard, waving ink, there was an indescribable feeling in everyone's hearts.

That feeling came obscurily and hazy, like a mirror flower, like a water moon.

After packing everything up, Qianyu and the others came to Tianyi's side.

When I looked down, I saw a figure reflected on the picture scroll on the table.

This portrait of a figure is no stranger to everyone, and it is Wu Xuan, who has the title of painting saint.

Qian Yu frowned, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Uncle, why are you painting this bad old man?"

Tianyi said: "Yu'er doesn't like it?"

Qian Yu said: "I don't like it." ”

Tianyi waved his hand, and the tiled picture scroll suddenly converged, and said: "If Yu'er doesn't like it, then burn it down!"

Before Tianyi could make any moves, a big hand suddenly came to cover him.

"Master Bai, you can't burn it! Yu'er doesn't like it, so let Ah Biao deal with it!"

As he spoke, Ah Biao had snatched the scroll in his hand.

He looked left and right like a fool, and the smile on his face gave people helplessness.

In this regard, Tianyi did not say anything, only smiled slightly.

Ah Biao was stunned, looked at Qianyu again and again, and said, "Yu'er, how does Uncle Ah Biao treat you on weekdays?"

Qian Yu Meiyu was suspicious, and after thinking about it, he responded: "Uncle Biao is very good to me. ”

Ah Biao smiled: "Since this is the case, can Uncle Biao deal with this picture?"

Qianyu paused, then nodded.

Hearing this, Ah Biao was overjoyed, and even hugged the picture scroll to his chest.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed helplessly.

Tie Niu said: "Ah Biao, I only know that you have a soft spot for flowers and wine, when did you fall in love with paintings like this?"

Ah Biao said: "Brother Tie Niu, Master Bai's paintings are not ordinary, if they are taken out for sale, they are guaranteed to sell for a lot of money." ”

Before everyone could cast contempt, Ah Biao said again: "Of course, Ah Biao is not the kind of person who is greedy for money, I just want to copy it!"

As he spoke, Ah Biao smiled.

It's just that this smile fell into the eyes of everyone, but it was a little tasteless.

At this time, Ah Zhen was stunned, and then panicked and said, "It's not good, the meat in the pot!"

With that, Ah Zhen had already hurried out.

Tie Niu looked at Tianyi, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Brother Bai, Huzi has caused you trouble." ”

Tianyi got up and said, "Brother Tieniu, where is the trouble? Huzi is also my child." ”

As he spoke, Tianyi also looked at Huzi kindly.

After getting along with each other day and night for more than ten years, Tianyi has long regarded the Tieniu family as his relatives.

Huzi paused, lowered his head, and said, "Uncle Bai, is Huzi too stupid? ”

Tianyi said: "Huzi, who said you are stupid? In Uncle Bai's eyes, you are a smart and sensible person." ”

Qianyu also chimed in: "Brother Huzi, what my uncle said is right, if you are stupid, how can you have today's achievements?"

Hearing this, Huzi raised his head innocently.

He smiled innocently, innocently with emotion.

Chiba was silent, not saying anything about today's events, and didn't know what to think?

After talking for a while, Tianyi and the others went to Tie Niu's house together.

At the end of winter, the evening breeze is still carrying a trace of coldness, and the flowers and wine are in the stomach, which also adds a lot of warmth.

During the meal, Ah Biao seemed to be overwhelmed by the wine, so he left the table early.

This abnormal scene can't help but arouse people's doubts.

On weekdays, Ah Biao's alcohol consumption is unpredictable, and he often complains that the flower wine is not enough to drink, but today he didn't even drink a jar of flower wine, so he went back to the house to rest.

Qian Yu said: "Uncle Biao, what's the matter? Uncle Tie Niu said that tonight is enough to spend and drink!"

As she spoke, Qianyu looked at Tianyi.

Tianyi said: "Yu'er, your Uncle Biao may be a little unwell. ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Tie Niu said: "Huzi, go and see your Uncle Biao, I want to come to the recent hard work, which has made him physically and mentally tired." ”

Huzi nodded, and wanted to get up and leave.

At this time, Tianyi waved his hand and said, "Huzi, you don't have to go, just let your Uncle Biao rest more!"

Huzi was stunned and sat down again.

Ah Zhen said: "Brother Bai, what about the old others?"

Tianyi said: "The old man has something to do." ”

Ah Zhen nodded, and did not ask any more questions.

Qianyu said: "Uncle, Brother Huzi tomorrow, will you still sell paintings?"

Hearing this, Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were stunned, their expressions full of confusion.

Although they are ordinary people, they also know that Wu Xuan's identity is extraordinary, and since the latter does not allow Huzi to sell paintings, he must have relied on it, otherwise, he would not be so prosperous.

Huzi was silent, contemplating.

Tianyi smiled, looked at Huzi, and said, "Huzi, do you think Wu Xuan's words may influence your decision?"

Huzi shook his head.

Tianyi said: "Since this is the case, then you can do your best, as for other things, everything is up to me!"

As he spoke, Tianyi gave Huzi a firm look.

......

The night moon rises in the east, with a vastness in the faint darkness.

At this time, to the east of the Imperial City of Middle-earth, there are mountains and mountains, rushing and flying, the nearest ones are dozens of miles, and the far ones are hundreds of miles, competing for strange shows.

Among the mountains, there is a strange mountain standing alone, haunted by the moon and clouds.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, a figure was reflected.

He wore a hat on his head and a robe, facing a cliff and a lonely moon hanging high.

The figure remained motionless, quietly listening to the sound of the wind.

I don't know when, behind the figure, there was the sound of squirming footsteps.

Then I saw a rugged man appearing here.

The man was carrying a jar of flower wine in his hand, and the moonlight was reflected on his face, faintly whitening drunkenness.

If Huzi and the others saw these two people, they would not be strangers.

The man with the hat and the cloak used to fish in the ice lake.

And the man who lifted the wine was the honest Ah Biao.

After a long silence, the figure said, "You're here." ”

Ah Biao smiled, approached the figure, and then looked at the cloud moon in the sky, and said, "Do you know that I will come?"

The figure said, "I don't know. ”

Ah Biao said: "Since you don't know, why are you waiting here?"

The figure said: "I am waiting for the clouds and the moon in the sky, not you." ”

Ah Biao was stunned, and with a wave of his hand, a jar of flower wine was thrown out of thin air.

The figure bears the wine jar thrown by Ah Biao, unveils the seal and drinks.

At some point, the figure sighed, "Good wine!"

Ah Biao said: "Old, do you think Ah Zhen's sister-in-law is making wine?"

The figure was stunned, turned to look at Ah Biao, and said, "Isn't it wine?"

Ah Biao raised the altar and drank, smiling and shaking his head.

After a long pause, the walker burst out laughing and said, "As far as we are concerned, what she brews is indeed not wine. ”

As he spoke, the walker sighed softly and said, "What she brews is a story, a story about big dreams and flowers. ”

Ah Biao said: "Elder Xing, aren't you curious about my identity? Or aren't you curious about Master Bai's identity?"

The walker smiled slightly and said, "Ah Biao, do you remember what you said to me when we first met in the ice lake?"

Ah Biao fell into reminiscence, and he remembered the scene at the beginning.

The walker said: "You said that if you are too curious, you will only add to your own troubles. ”

Ah Biao said: "In this way, Xing Lao also has a lot of troubles. ”

The walker nodded and said, "That's why I chose to stay with Childe." ”

After speaking, the walker was silent, and Ah Biao was silent.

After a long silence, Ah Biao said: "Old, are you the first, or am I the first?"

The walker said, "Can't we go together?"

Ah Biao shook his head and said, "Although our destinations are the same, our original intentions are different. ”

The walker was stunned and said, "Aren't you doing it for the sake of the tiger?"

Ah Biao said: "I am." ”

The walker said: "In this way, our original intention should be the same. ”

Ah Biao didn't respond, only smiled slightly.

He smiled meaningfully, but the walkers on the side couldn't understand his smile.

Ah Biao said: "Elder Xing, you haven't told me yet, is it you first, or am I first?"

The walker paused and said, "Do you know where the painting door is?"

Ah Biao said: "I know." ”

The walker pondered for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, then I'd better go first!"

The words stopped, and the walkers had flown away.

Ah Biao didn't set off immediately, standing alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the clouds and moon, and the blue and dark were immense.

......

To the west of the Eastern Lands, an area near Middle-earth.

Here, the bamboo forest is green, the bell is gone, the lotus hat brings the moon, and the green mountains are far away.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, a man in a cloud robe stared silently into the distance.

There, stratus clouds are low and vast, slowly rising from the smoke waves, like jealous willows.

The man has a pair of deep eyes, flowing eyes, blue mountains and twilight, and dark clouds.

He has a handsome face and fair skin like jade, giving people a touch that is not spotless.

The man stood motionless, his robe swaying in the wind.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a smile as thin as a cloud, multiplying and rolling, unintentionally and unintentionally.

Not far from the man, there was a set of tables and chairs.

On the table, there is a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a landscape on the tiled drawing paper.

The man's name is Painting Daozi, whether it is the landscape on the painting paper, or the landscape that falls in the eyes of the painter at the moment, it is the place where the painting door is located.

After a long silence, the painter muttered to himself: "The simpler the pen and the stronger the spirit, the less the scene and the longer the meaning, this is the realm of simplicity!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air beside Hua Daozi.

The person who came wore a hat and a coat, and the whole person fell under the moonlight, giving people a kind of elegant touch.

Seeing the people, the indifferent face of the painter changed greatly.

He looked at the figure in amazement and said, "Old... Division..."

The person under this hat is the walker.

The walker paused and said, "I'm not your teacher. ”

"But you and I have a master-apprentice relationship, if there was no teacher's guidance, I would never have achieved today." ”

The walker said: "Without me, you would have achieved what you have achieved today, and the difference is nothing more than the length of time." ”

"Teacher, for so many years, I have been looking for you, but I can't expect it, but I don't want to, we still have to meet one day." ”

As he spoke, he bowed to the walkers one after another.

But before he could bow to the ground, an invisible force had dragged him down.

The walker said: "I said, I am not your teacher, and you don't need to give me such a big gift!"

Hua Daozi was stunned, then looked at it and said, "Teacher, are you still leaving when you come back this time?"

The walker said: "I am a walker, my boundlessness, not here." ”

Hearing this, Hua Daozi looked lost.

When he was just a little-known painter, he met a walker by chance, and under the guidance of the walker, he had a new understanding of the way of painting.

For the walkers, there is more than gratitude for the painting.

In his heart, he has long regarded the walker as his teacher, even if the walker never admits it.

Nowadays, painting has become the head of the painting door, and there are not only a group of talented painters under the door, but also a lot of capable hermits.

Although the painting gate is unknown, its strength is probably similar to that of the Sifang Pavilion.

More than ten years ago, the battle between the righteous and the devil was not affected, and this alone can give a glimpse of the strength of the painting door.

As the master of the painting door, the identity of the painting Daozi is no longer what it used to be, but when facing the walkers, he looks respectful, without the slightest arrogance as the master of the door.

After a moment of silence, the painter said, "Teacher, are you really not going to stay? ”

The walker said: "The painting door was built by you, and it is you, not me, that is needed." ”

Painting Daozi is helpless, if the practitioner is willing to stay, he will willingly give up the position of the master of the painting door.

In his opinion, the walker is more suitable for this position.

Draw Daozi said: "Teacher, you came back this time, but you have something to tell me?"

The walker said: "There is something I want to talk to you about." ”

Hua Daozi bowed and said, "Please also ask the teacher to show me." ”

The walker paused and said, "Among the painting doors, there is a person named Wu Xuan?"

"Wu Xuan?"

Painting Daozi was stunned for a moment, and said: "Wu Xuan is indeed a person who paints my door, dare to ask the teacher, but he has angered the teacher?"

As the master of the painting door, the painting is no stranger to the people under the door.

He knew Wu Xuan's personality very well, so he said this.

The walker said: "He didn't anger me, but I think he should have angered my son-in-law." ”

Hearing this, the painting road was distorted.

What he was shocked was that the walker called "my son-in-law".

With the understanding of the practitioner, the latter is not a person who is subservient to others.

When the feasible person said the words "my son-in-law", he seemed very sincere.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

What he couldn't figure out was who in the whole world was so outstanding that he could make the walker bow down.

Xu saw the suspicion of painting the Tao, and the walker said: "Don't think about it, the lofty ambition of the son is definitely beyond our reach." ”

As he spoke, the walker paused for a moment and said coldly: "Wu Xuan's matter, I hope you can give me a satisfactory solution." ”

Hearing this, the painter woke up from his trance, and said: "Wu Xuan dares to provoke the teacher, it is really audacious! I will send an order to expel him from the painting door, abolish his cultivation, and never paint again!!"

After saying that, the painting Daozi made a move with his hand, and a herald appeared in his palm.

Seeing this, the walker sighed bitterly and said, "Your solution is inevitably too militaristic!"

The painter was stunned, in his heart, the walker was his reinvention teacher.

Although Wu Xuan has some talents and achievements in painting the road, if these talents and achievements collide with the walker, the painting path will not hesitate to erase it.

Draw Daozi said: "Teacher, the disciple is stupid, and I ask the teacher to signal." ”

The walker said, "Do you know the Imperial City of Middle-earth?"

Draw Daozi nodded.

The walker said: "My request is very simple, from now on, Wu Xuan must not step into the Imperial City of Middle-earth again!"

Draw Daozi said: "Disciple understands!"

The walker bowed his head and turned to leave.

The moment he turned around, he paused and said, "I'm very good, but the one who will come soon will probably give you a headache for painting." ”

With that, the walker has disappeared from the place.

Painting Daozi frowned calmly and said secretly: "Master Wu Xuan, what trouble did you cause for me to paint the door outside?"

......

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

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