At the turn of Shen You, it was dark.

Su Yang lives in the small courtyard of Taiqing Palace, today he walked around Laoshan for a long time, and he never saw his own Uncle Ma, he has come according to the agreement, just waiting for the other party to give him a true biography......

At this moment, having already eaten dinner, Su Yang sat in the room, and clearly heard that in the room not far outside, Huang Yu and Jiang Xue, a pair of lonely men and widows, were playing around in the room, chanting poems against each other.

"Hehe......"

Su Yang sat up from the bed and chuckled, like this kind of woman's night visit, Su Yang also experienced it when he was in Yishui, one was that Chunyan came to find him at night, and the other was that Jin Se tricked himself into going to practice medicine in the lonely garden at night, so listening to Huang Yu's encounter, Su Yang was not envious.

Seeing that there was also a long table in this room, he lit a candle, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the gossip bag, and studied the ink and moistened the pen.

The flowers and plants in this courtyard are all waved and lifelike, and when it was time to paint the winter tree, Su Yang frowned and thought carefully, and put down his pen for a while.

"Childe can't draw it?"

A female voice suddenly came out of the window, Su Yang suddenly came back to his senses, looked up at the window, and saw that there was already a woman outside the window, and even through the window, there was still a smell like flowers, ice musk, and sandalwood.

Haolong?

Su Yang looked at the black dog lying next to the bed, and at this time, Haolong also suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, and he listened to the movement outside.

Waste dog!

Su Yang secretly said in his heart, walked to the front of the door, and after opening the door, he saw that in this snow-covered ice and snow world, a woman wearing a goose yellow dress and holding a fairy hairpin stood outside the door, her eyebrows and eyes were all fairies, even if she was compared with Chang'e, it was not bad.

"Fairy. ”

Su Yang bowed to this woman.

The woman also held the Juanzi in her hand and returned the salute.

"It's freezing and cold outside, fairy, please move into the room. ”

Su Yang asked the woman.

The woman chuckled, followed Su Yang into the room, and after arriving in the room, the woman saw that there were only long tables and short stools in the room, and a three-foot-wide bed, and then looked at the picture scroll on the long table, moved to the table, and said with a chuckle: "Childe's painting is good at brushwork, and there is a lot less natural interest." ”

Su Yang nodded and said: "On this painting, there has always been a saying that the shape of the winter tree is superb, but when painting the winter tree, it is to paint the shape of the winter tree no matter how fine, and there will never be the god of snow, so I don't know how to write for a while." ”

A winter-resistant tree paints the charm of a woman, which is a realm that Su Yang has never reached in painting.

"It's missing a living pen. ”

The woman looked at Su Yang's painting, nodded slightly, turned her head, and looked at Haolong lying next to the bed.

You're such a bug!

Su Yang looked at Haolong's back fleeing in a hurry, and said secretly in his heart.

Seeing 'Haolong' running out, the woman turned around, picked up Su Yang's brush in her hand, and began to add to Su Yang's painting.

In the courtyard, there are jasmine, rose, pomegranate, yueji, hibiscus, hydrangea and other flowers, and Su Yang also painted them all in the painting, everything is as seen in the afternoon, like a photo, but after this painting was added by this woman a few strokes, Su Yang seemed to be able to feel the emotions in the painting.

Jasmine is not hardy and is dying in this snow and ice.

Roses wrap around trees and climb walls, hardy and upward, resisting wind and snow for some flowers and plants, and quietly robbing the sun.

The pomegranate tree, like a woman in a single garment, does not freeze to death, but it is also shivering.

Yuejihua is timid and aggrieved, and she is reluctant to come out by the ice and snow.

These are a few strokes, just ordinary, but it is these few strokes that make all the plants and trees in the painting scroll come alive.

"Awesome, awesome. ”

Su Yang looked at a few strokes, admired sincerely, and said: "The finishing touch that is often said, today I finally saw it." "It's this hand, Yan Ruyu can't do it, this is not only a gap in skills, but also a difference in ingenuity.

The woman chuckled when she heard this, like fairy music, crisp and beautiful, and after laughing, she looked at Su Yang and asked, "Do you want to learn?"

"Of course!"

Su Yang nodded again and again, the person in front of him was a master of painting, and Su Yang naturally wanted to learn.

"Come here. ”

The woman smiled at Su Yang.

Su Yang stepped forward according to his words, and when he reached the woman's side, the woman handed over Su Yang's brush and asked Su Yang to grasp it with his right hand, and then the pair of jade-like hands gently placed on the back of Su Yang's hand, pulling Su Yang to move towards the painting.

This woman's hand, whether it is cold or not, and whether it is hot or not, is placed on the back of Su Yang's hand, what Su Yang can feel is a touch of warmth in the cold, and when the back of this hand is touched, he only feels that the woman's hand is warm and delicate, just being grabbed by this woman's hand, Su Yang's heart seems to be crisp.

"Dare to ask the name of the fairy?"

Su Yang trembled a little when he spoke to the woman for the first time.

Is it because this woman is unfathomable, or is it because she is so bold to be flirted with?

"Collect your heart. ”

The woman didn't answer the name, she shouted at Su Yang, and seemed to be disgusted, so she let Su Yang collect her mind, and then held Su Yang's waist with one hand, half of her body and Su Yang were close to each other, and her right hand led Su Yang to move, and with a light stroke of pen and ink, Su Yang felt infinite vitality germinated.

Heaven is born of water, and then of wood.

A fruit core is subtle, a branch and leaf are slender, hair in the soil, if there is a thought, if there is no thought, the emotional consciousness is in the ethereal trance, and then it seems to be moving, it seems to be alive and not born, the subtle insects in the branch, the use of water, the branches and leaves that rise from the sky, and the flowers that bloom, are all passed down by its gods.

The liver belongs to the wood, the liver, the breath of shock, the essence of water, and its god is the dragon......

In this stroke of painting, Su Yang seems to have become a kernel rooted in the soil, and then the roots sprout, thriving, facing the four seasons, wind and rain, and there are also insects in the body, once out of breath, but in the end he survived, blossoming and bearing fruit in this world.

The last stroke followed.

Su Yang came back to his senses in a trance and looked at the tree painted in the picture scroll, it was not a winter-resistant tree outside the courtyard, just an ordinary tree, but when he saw this tree, Su Yang seemed to see himself and all living beings.

After this tree was drawn, Su Yang's liver god also clicked.

It was not that Su Yang accumulated it and visualized it, but that Su Yang realized the true meaning of wood, and the two were in harmony with the liver, which naturally gave birth to the god of the liver.

Just after the birth of this god of liver, Su Yang's inner god, lung god, spleen god, kidney god and liver god are all complete, and the qi of these five elements operates, so that Su Yang's five dragon sting method is naturally implemented, and it grows stronger and stronger with Su Yang's five internal organs and five gods all the time.

After the god of liver clicked, Su Yang felt that the inside of his body was full of vitality, his eyes were clear, the skin on his body was like jade, his hair was becoming more and more black and soft, and the bones inside his body were infiltrated and quietly changed.

At this moment, Su Yang's body has all the five elements, these five viscera and five gods and Su Yang's yin god are one, and the body is yang, and the soul is yin, these five viscera and five gods are between yin and yang, like yin god, like yang god, in charge of the intersection of the two, the benefits of Su Yang's body will naturally be fed back to the yin god, so that the cultivation of the yang god is just around the corner.

Until now, Su Yang is finally considered to have achieved cultivation, at this moment, without using any magic weapons, Su Yang can face Zhao Changqing, Zheng Xiong and other figures, and has the confidence to take them down, that is, Ma Shibo, who originally felt mysterious, at this time he no longer feels so mysterious, and he can easily do it by using the Imperial Five Dragons Method, and it is only an hour away.

"Thank you, fairy. ”

Su Yang saluted and thanked the fairy beside him respectfully, even now, Su Yang couldn't see through the origin of the fairy around him.

"Now you might draw a winter-resistant tree?"

The woman asked with a smile at Su Yang.

Su Yang thought about it carefully, Jiang Xue's appearance, Su Yang had also seen it, Jiang Xue's personality was almost the same in the Xiangyu article, and the vivid scenes of the winter tree were all in Su Yang's eyes, so after thinking about it for a while, Su Yang splashed ink and painted a winter tree in this painting,

Cold and steadfast, cold and winter.

Although it is a winter-resistant tree, this tree is full of shadows of Jiangxue, and if you look at this painting, you will know that it is Jiangxue.

"Good, good. ”

The woman clapped her hands and laughed: "You have finally reached the point where this god has made it, and it can be regarded as a real entry in painting, since then, this painting has advanced with your own character, and what kind of painting you can paint depends on what kind of pattern you have." ”

What kind of painting depends on your own pattern?

Su Yang felt that there was something in the woman's words.

"The fragrance of the fairy sister has the clarity and gentleness of peony, the sweetness and charm of roses, the delicate and delicate lilacs, the richness of lilies, the dryness of lily of the valley, and the lightness of chrysanthemums......

After the god of liver was opened, Su Yang distinguished the fragrance of plants, trees and flowers on the woman in front of him, and after saying a few things, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the woman and asked, "Sister, isn't it the Hundred Flowers Fairy?"

In the article "Xiangyu", Jiang Xue once said to Huang Sheng, "The god of flowers is affectionate", could it be that the woman in front of her is the god of flowers?

The woman originally listened to Su Yang's speculation, but after hearing Su Yang's guess about the god of flowers, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, shook her head again and again, looked at Su Yang and said, "The god of flowers saw me and called my sister." ”

There should be a lot of sisters in the god of flowers.

Su Yang really couldn't guess.

"It's not too early, let's rest. ”

The woman stretched out her hand and pulled Su Yang, and the two walked to the bedside, looking at each other, Su Yang saw that this woman's eyes were as bright as water, gorgeous and charming, vaguely familiar.

...... Is this the way you want to sleep with me?

Su Yang has missed the opportunity several times, whether it is Dong Shuangcheng or Chang'e, and now there is such an opportunity suddenly, which makes Su Yang's heart thump and roar again and again.

Rush Rush!

Stir her!