(Don't enter the sinkhole, salute the divine light, salute the dragon boss, hahahahaha, salute the strict emperor...... ）

To Di Shuye's surprise, Guan Ziyao really had a bone thief.

Of course, he also expected that Guan Ziyao would not give it away easily, after all, this thing was too precious.

However, when Xie Yulong whispered to his bastard master, Guan Ziyao was silent.

Di Shuye didn't hear what they said, but it didn't mean that Tianpai Shui couldn't hear it, Tianpai Shui could hear it, and it was no different from Di Shuye hearing it.

So Di Shuye already knew what Xie Yulong said to Guan Ziyao.

He only said two sentences, the first of which was, 'He has a spatial cloud beast'.

The second sentence is 'That space cloud beast can open up amplification space in the weapon'.

The Bone Thief is precious, but it's not impossible to find.

But the Space Cloud Beast, that is only a legendary existence, there are too few people who have seen it, or no.

Surprisingly, Guan Ziyao trusted Xie Yulong very much, and did not doubt the truth of Xie Yulong's words at all.

Therefore, under the battle between heaven and man, Guan Ziyao's face became as green as bamboo.

He planted a bamboo in his garden. He spent a lot of thought and effort cultivating it and waiting for it to grow. Every morning, when he got up, he always watered it himself. Sometimes it is found that it has dead leaves or decayed leaves, so I gently remove it. He loves it in every way.

Soon after, it became one of the most beautiful and lovely plants in the garden. It is very grateful for the cultivation of its master, and often wants to repay him. One day, the owner walked up to it and whispered, "My beloved Zhu, you are so beautiful and so lovely, it is really in vain for my hard work. Now I want to use you, I wonder if you want to?" It quickly agreed, "Master, I want to repay you for your cultivation, how can I not want to!" The master said, "But before I can use you, I must cut you off the ground..." I have always been the only one in the garden, for I have grown taller than all the plants, and my eyes are proud of all, and now you have cut me down and laid me down to the ground, and have bowed down to them, and have never come out again. Ah, master, you can promise everything else, but this one will not work. He said, "If I don't cut you off from your place first, and lay you across the ground, I can't use you." Bamboo, wanting to repay his master's kindness, reluctantly promised his master, "May your will be done." So he cut it off with a sharp axe and laid it on the ground. When it was cut it hurt, it was painful, but it endured it willingly for the sake of repaying it.

Then he came to it again and said, "Now I will cut off all your leaves, O bamboo which I love, so that I may use you." I don't know if you'd like to?" It listened, and said anxiously, "Master, this is too harsh. I've been cut down to the ground by you, and I can no longer stand tall and upright. Now all I can boast about is these emerald leaves, and can you bear to take away what little beauty I have? The master shook his head and said, "If you don't cut your leaves, I can't use you." In order to repay the favor of its master, it was helpless and tearfully agreed. So the master took a pair of sharp scissors and cut off all its leaves, depriving it of its boastful beauty.

And it came to pass another day, and said, "O bamboo, which I love, now I will cut off all the branches from you, and then I will use thee." When the bamboo heard this, he lamented and said, "Master, the leaves have been cut off, and if I cut off the branches again, I will become a very ugly slender strip, and I will have nothing left. He said, "If you don't cut off your branches, I can't use you." It was torn between two things, and because of the grace of its master, it had to obey. All of a sudden, the master used a knife to cut off all his branches, and they became a bare bamboo pole.

And in the fourth day he came again and said to him, "O bamboo which I love, this is my last request: I shall now chisel every section of thy with a chisel, and then I shall use thee." The bamboo cried out to his master, saying, "Master, my roots have been cut off, my leaves have been cut off, and my branches have been cut off, so why do you have to cut out the knots in me? Bamboo, I can't use you unless I chisel through your joints. Otherwise, I'll have to leave you here forever. So all the afflictions that you suffered three times before will be in vain. Because there was no other way to be accommodating, Zhu remembered the grace of his master, and he granted his master's wish. So the master chiseled through each section and made it a hollow tube. And he took it up, and put one end in the water source, and the other end into a field, so that the land was fertile and fruitful for water.

For all of God's sufferings are for us to become conduits for living waters?

Suffering is sometimes not God's punishment for us, but a training for us, because the more He loves us, the more He nurtures and disciplines us.

There are many afflictions for the righteous, and when we are in trouble, we must understand that many times this is just another blessing ...

Praise Him in good times, praise Him in bad, sing praises to Him in joy, and praise Him in times of trouble.

Because, all this is the Lord to break and reshape us~!

Zheng Banqiao painted ink bamboo, mostly freehand works. The breath of life is very strong, one branch and one leaf, whether it is a new bamboo fence, a single branch of a cluster of bamboo, or a bamboo in the wind. The bamboo in the rain is very rich in the wonder of change, such as the height of the bamboo, the shade of the withered glory, the point of dyeing, all exquisite. The style of painting is clean and beautiful, beyond the world, giving people a sense of difference. He inscribed himself "Ink and Bamboo Drawing": "Those who are in the paper, there are those who are outside the paper." This time, there are more bamboo poles than bamboo leaves, and those who shake the wind and rain, and those who confide in frost are all hidden on the outside of the paper! He also said: "Wen and can draw bamboo, and he has a full mind; Zheng Banqiao paints bamboo, but he has no bamboo." The so-called Weichuan thousands of acres are also in the chest; Banqiao's nothing, such as thunder and thunderbolt, grass and trees are angry, there is no such thing, the popularity of cover Dahua. Zheng Banqiao's attention is that before creation, the idea should be combined with the skillful skills, but this kind of freehand painting and text and highly realistic ink and bamboo painting are different in technique, that is, there are differences between freehand and realism, abstraction and figuration, and resemblance and form. Particularly eye-catching is Zheng Banqiao's painting of bamboo also pays attention to the organic knot of calligraphy and painting, "in cursive writing in the vertical long skimming of the law of transport", he said: "calligraphy has a line, bamboo should have a line, calligraphy has shades, bamboo must have shades, books, go to have sparse, bamboo must have sparseness." For this reason, people can appreciate it from his calligraphy and paintings. The strange stone painted by Zheng Banqiao, first hook the stone about the outline, and then make a little horizontal or light rubbing, but never point moss, the shape is like a stalagmite, the square strength is quite steep, straight into the clouds, often bamboo and stone intersect, surprisingly winning, giving people a sense of "strong", "uninhibited", "heavenly fun, full of smoke and clouds" "bamboo and stone map". The orchids painted by the suburban bridge, mostly the orchids of the mountains and fields, with the pen of heavy ink cursive, write the name of the orchid, the flowers and leaves are painted with a single stroke, the flowers are painted like butterflies, the brushwork is free and easy, it is very interesting, the style of painting takes the stone Tao and there is innovation.

A poem inscribed on a painting

"Weixian County Department Painting Bamboo, Cheng Nian Bo Bao Dazhong Cheng Poetry Cloud"

Wei Zhai lies down and listens to Xiao Xiaozhu,

It is suspected that it is the voice of the people's suffering,

Some small Caozhou county officials,

Every branch and leaf is always about love.

"Tell the Guili to paint the gentlemen of Zhubei Wei County"

The black yarn is not an official,

The sleeves of Xiao Xiao Xiao are cold,

Write a thin bamboo,

Make a fishing rod on the autumn wind river.

"The First Painting of Bamboo on the First Return to Yangzhou"

Twenty years ago with wine cakes,

The spring breeze leans on the drunken Zhuxi Pavilion,

Now plant Yangzhou bamboo,

Huainan is still green.

Banqiao painted bamboo, "like Po Gong, more not chaotic, less not sparse, get rid of the habits, show strength." "Qing Dynasty Scholar Biography" two-thirds of his life in the bamboo god to write a shadow, he once wrote a poem: "Forty years of painting bamboo branches, waving the night thoughts, redundant cutting to leave thin, painting to the time of life is ripe." When he was a teenager, there was a piece of bamboo next to the house, so he pasted white paper on the window, and the light of the day and the moonlight of the night cast the bamboo shadows on the window paper, and he felt that the scattered bamboo shadows were natural pictures. Later, he said: "Where I paint bamboo, I have nothing to learn, and I have more to do in the paper window powder wall and the light and moon shadow." Through observation and the practice of artistic creation, he has refined the theories of "bamboo in the eye", "bamboo in the chest" and "bamboo in the hand". "Bamboo in the Eye" is the real scene of nature, which is the observation of nature and the experience of painting, "Bamboo in the Chest" is the idea of artistic creation, and "Bamboo in the Hand" is the realization of artistic creation. He organically integrates subjectivity and objectivity, phenomenon and imagination, reality and art, creating a realm that is inherited from nature and is higher than nature.

In "Painting Bamboo", he summed up his method of painting bamboo: Therefore, Banqiao painted bamboo, not specifically for the bamboo to write the gods, but also for the bamboo sketch, thin and lonely, is its god, heroic Lingyun, is its life, depending on the stone but not confined to the stone, is its knots, and falls on the hue without stagnation in the outline, is its quality.

His "Ink Bamboo Picture", young bamboo and old bamboo, splashed ink with fragrance and light, 11 bamboos, new, old, front and back, the layers are clear, both cross each other, and each has its own reading power, very three-dimensional, is an excellent work.

> Jung Seop

Insist that Qingshan does not relax,

The roots were originally broken in the rock.

Thousands of blows are still strong,

Ren Er's east, west, north and south winds.

Countless spring bamboo shoots are full of forests, and the chaimen is densely covered by pedestrians. It will have to be seen as a bamboo, and the guest will never be welcomed. ??――Tang Du Fu "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots"???

The green bamboo is half of the seeds, and the new shoots are only out of the wall. The rain washes Juan Juan, and the wind blows fine fragrance. ??――Tang Du Fu "Yongzhu"???

It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo. No meat makes people thin, and no bamboo makes people vulgar. People are thin and fat, but people are not curable. ??――Song Su Shi "Yu Qian Monk Lu Yunxuan" (to be continued.) )