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Zhou Ruye's handsome face darkened, and he glanced at Huo De Xingjun and Wenqu Xingjun with cold eyes, and finally fixed his gaze on the thin old man.

"There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. Don't think that if people say that your drawing skills are the first, you are really the first!"

Holding his arms on his chest, Zhou Ru looked at the painting god lightly, his face was very unkind, and he deliberately found fault with him, okay, come on, you will be afraid of you when I Zhou Ru is not successful!

"Old man, how to learn and make a difference. ”

Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Ru twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the eyes of the painting god, and sat firmly like a mountain.

"If it's a little friend, don't be impulsive, this painting god is really the pinnacle of painting~"

"If it's a little friend, you can't fall for their agitation~"

"If it's a little friend, don't try your painting skills with the painting god~"

"If it's a little friend,。。。。。 ”

“。。。。。。 ”

At the moment when Zhou Ru agreed to learn painting from the painting god, more than a dozen words suddenly appeared in his mind, and these words were without exception to persuade Zhou Ru not to be impulsive, otherwise he would fall into the painting god's agitation Fa Yunyun, obviously these are the divine consciousness transmissions of those immortal parents who care about him.

Very warm and touched, Zhou Ru said thank you in her heart and raised her head stubbornly.

For the immortals who insulted his hometown, Zhou Ru was resolute and would not let go, the day he knew that he would never return to the earth, the earth had become a forbidden place in his heart, and no one would be allowed to humiliate it like this.

"Make a line, okay, you're confident, but sometimes confidence can make you lose face。。。。。。 ”

"Needless to say, just explain how you want to compete. ”

Zhou Ru waved his hand, he didn't want to be with this painting god BB anymore, he wanted to hurry up and get out!

The old face of the painting god turned red, and there was anger in his eyes, which was angered by Zhou Ruye's indifferent attitude, what does it mean to wave his hand to drive away flies? What does it mean to interrupt the old man's speech? Extremely impatient? Very good! Boy, today I will let you see the reason why my painting god can be called the painting god!

"The time of the three pillars of incense, you and I will make a painting for Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess, whoever does it most like will win, how about it?"

"Yes, but I want to add that the loser must apologize to the other party!"

"Apologize, hehe, joke! Junior, let the old man apologize to you as a mortal, aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

When the painting god heard Zhou Ru is additional conditions, he almost didn't jump up and strangled Zhou Ru is to death.

Paralysis, do you have self-knowledge? I'm a dignified painting god, you, the insect from the mortal world, you actually let the gods apologize to the worm, ah, it's a good thing that you didn't step on you!

The painting god angrily rejected Zhou Ruyi's conditions, his eyes staring at Zhou Ruyi, anger and humiliation intertwined, and he was about to explode.

However, if you explode or not, Lao Tzu will not be afraid of you!

Zhou Ru glanced at the painting god, got up directly and walked in front of the Jade Emperor, bent down and said respectfully: "Your Majesty!

Old handsome man, if you dare to say too much! Lao Tzu will definitely not help you transform the heavenly court.

Zhou Ru blinked with his right eye and passed on his meaning to the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor also blinked, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said: "What Zhou said is accurate! Three pillars of incense, painting for the rose, the losing party must apologize to the other party, and I personally preside!"

"Your Majesty, don't be~ The old man can't accept it。。。。。 ”

"Hmm, painting gods, if you want to resist the will, you can't do it. ”

The painting god clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were red, he endured it for most of the day, and said aggrievedly, "The minister doesn't dare~" turned around and glared at Zhou Rusi.

Little bug, do you think you can really humiliate the old man?

Gritting his teeth, the painting god and Zhou Ru separated from each other, and each prepared his own painting tools.

In less than ten breaths, the Jade Emperor took the hand of the Seven Princesses of the Crazy Demon who dismantled things, and slowly walked to the middle of Zhou Rushi and the painting god, he flicked his sleeve with one hand, and the three pillars of incense stood in the middle of the two.

"When will it start, tell me. ”

The Jade Emperor asked the Seventh Princess to stand three meters away from Zhou Rushi and the Painting God, facing them, and said lightly.

"There is no problem with the old man, the paper, ink, pen and inkstone are all ready. ”

"No problem, kid. ”

"Very good! You Aiqing will be a witness, the painting god and Zhou Ru are learning painting skills, and now it is officially started!"

With a snap of his fingers, the three-pillar incense standing in the air slowly burned, and the green smoke rose straight up.

All the immortals present focused their eyes on Zhou Rushi and the painting god.

The corners of some people's mouths are hooked, interesting, some people have disdainful eyes and are very contemptuous, and some people have a worried look on their faces, and the strong meaning of care is overflowing.

In short, from the moment the Jade Emperor snapped his fingers, the entire noisy Condensation Rose Garden instantly became silent.

Every immortal was watching the competition with their eyes intent, and their spirits were unprecedentedly concentrated.

* * * * * *

As the only painting god in Heaven, the thin old man is very confident in his painting skills, even to the point of perversion.

From the time he was very young, he would paint nine hours out of twelve hours a day.

From the mountains and forests, birds and beasts, to flowers, plants, fish and insects, the painting gods do not paint anything, all the time, almost to the state of enchantment.

In order to pursue the true meaning of painting, he rejected his father's family education that taught him the supreme method of the heart, and resolutely ran away from home to worship under the door of the painting saint.

That year, the wind and snow were blowing, and on that day, he was not clothed, and at that moment, his determination was as hard as iron.

After kneeling for ninety-nine days, the door of the painting saint was opened for him, and he was accepted as a registered disciple, who was specially responsible for serving tea and pouring water to the genuine disciples of the painting saint, serving pen and ink, and doing the work of the subordinates.

This is more than a thousand years, perhaps it is this perseverance moved the painting saint, more than a thousand years later, the painting saint gave him the highest mastery of painting "painting scriptures", that day the painting god cried bitterly, the first time did not go to paint, but drunk for seven days, seven days later, he changed into the clothes of a genuine disciple, followed those who he had served for more than a thousand years, studied together, studied painting skills together, and finally after two thousand years, got rid of all the senior brothers, and successfully cultivated the "painting scripture" to the ninth layer - what can be painted!

That year was also the moment when he surpassed the painting saint, he entered the Tao with painting, broke through the Mahayana realm, successfully passed the heavenly immortal test, obtained the immortal position, and became an immortal!

From graffiti to what can be painted, it took 4,000 years to paint the gods, so if you want to talk about hard work, if you want to talk about the dedication to painting, the painting gods think that they will not lose to anyone! The gods in the heavenly court are not good, and the little insects from the mortal world are not good!