"Look at what I'm doing, you don't know, do I still know?" Du Ziyuan shook his head, "You still have to think about your own problems now, let's say that one of you really has a lover in his previous life with him, and he wants to continue his relationship now, what should you do? Let's wake up first, he is the biological son of the Emperor of Heaven, one of the seven most powerful immortals in the whole immortal world, even if he soars after marrying him, he can live a very comfortable life." ”

Wen Cuilong thought for a moment, then looked at him: "Isn't the most awesome second generation of immortals you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Du Ziyuan whispered, "I'm pretending." ”

Emperor Xihuang Xingjun suddenly interjected: "Now the entire Heavenly Court is full of your fans, even our first-class Heavenly Immortals have to come to beg you, saying that you are the most awesome and there is nothing wrong with it." ”

"Really?" Du Ziyuan scratched his head, "So I'm already so good?"

"You tell us to think about what he's going to do if he's going to chase us. Wen Cuilong reminded.

"Yes, that's it," Du Ziyuan said, "Actually, I think the kind of guy who is entangled in whether he is the same person in his previous life and himself in this life is particularly brain-dead, that is, obsessive-compulsive disorder, falling in love, and wondering if the other party is really doing all day long? You don't have the ability to read minds, who can be 100% sure of what others are thinking? This kind of question that is destined to never be solved is meaningless in itself, just put it aside." ”

Wen Cuilong said: "Teacher, what you said makes sense, but I don't know about him, and I still have to wait until we get along in the future to have an answer." ”

Sister Wen Hongyue also nodded with her sister and said, "Sister is right." ”

"Also," Du Ziyuan smiled, "Why do you want to do so much, you guys go about your own business, I'm going to teach Emperor Xihuang Xingjun to paint." ”

"Yes. ”

After the two sisters left, Du Ziyuan took off his shirt and turned his back to Emperor Xijun Xingjun: "Is the talisman to be painted on the back?"

"Yes. Emperor Xi's clone pointed to the pen and began to burn it on Du Ziyuan's back in the air.

Du Ziyuan only felt a tingling pain in his back, but it still didn't feel numb. After about 10 minutes, Emperor Xi finished writing.

"Okay, my doppelganger's strength is only in the Void Condensation Realm, and the carved 'Eight Phases Yantian Dazun' talisman can last for about a hundred years if it is not activated, and it can take effect about 10 times after activation, and each time it is reduced by 10 years, it should be enough for you. ”

Hearing her say this, Du Ziyuan couldn't help but ask: "Xingjun, what kind of calamity is this Yin Yang Thunder Tribulation? Is there anything else besides the thunder splitting? How many times will the thunder be split?"

"I don't know," Emperor Xijun spread his hands, "I was born a celestial immortal, I haven't survived the tribulation, and I don't know what the calamity looks like." ”

[Damn!] Du Ziyuan found out that the person in front of him was the second generation of the most hanged immortal in the whole immortal world, and he pretended to be invisible. She is directly the daughter of the whole world, and heaven and earth will not give birth to any calamity against her.

"Alright, alright, let's draw. "It's sadistic to think about it.

"Great, I can draw comics too!Teacher, where do we start?"

So, Du Ziyuan taught her to start by knowing painting tools. Although immortals can definitely image their minds, Du Ziyuan feels that this is the same as learning to run before learning to go, and many details cannot be taken into account. Even if it's him, he often paints it by hand. Only when you can draw well with a pen can you use your mind to rub a spiritual painting.

"Knowing and using tools is just the basics, and the next step is to see more, practice more, and you first follow my drawing. Du Ziyuan casually drew a picture of yarn fog for her.

"What is this?" Xihuang Xingjun looked at it, although the gray-haired girl in this painting had a different hairstyle and hair color from his own, her face was completely herself.

Du Ziyuan said: "That's right, it's the cartoon I'm going to draw for you next, what do you think of this image?"

"It's great!" Xihuang Xingjun smiled happily, "This looks so good, these bows are so cute, and this dress is pajamas, so much lace I want to wear and see!"

Xihuang Xingjun did as soon as he thought of it, only to see a gossip array rise from under her feet, sweeping from the bottom to the top of her body like a scan. Wherever it was swept over, the clothes directly changed into the pink lace-trimmed pajamas in Du Ziyuan's paintings, the hair turned gray-white, and even the bow on it was perfectly reproduced.

The current Emperor Xi is simply a 3-dimensional Hequan Samist. Of course, the chest should be several sizes larger.

"Well, if you like it, just pretend to be a fog, I've heard that blending with the character can improve your painting skills, you can try it. Du Ziyuan asked Emperor Xijun to practice first, and he went out with the seed of the marriage osmanthus tree.

It's time to plant a tree, where should I plant it?

Du Ziyuan looked around. My home is by the sea, and I don't know if it is suitable to plant osmanthus trees.

"It shouldn't have an impact, it's also an immortal tree. Du Ziyuan walked to the back of the house and shook his head.

What if you plant it here, what if you pry your own home?

Walking around, he finally settled on a place about 500 meters away from his house, which was located right between his house and Lin Yufeng's house, and there were no houses nearby, and the land was empty.

"I don't need to husk it, do you?" he casually tossed the seed, and the crystal that had been transparent melted immediately, revealing that the seed had sunk into the soil.

Immediately after, Du Ziyuan felt a violent vibration on the ground, and a white sprout came out of the soil like a snake.

In almost 3 seconds, the sprouts have jumped to a height of hundreds of meters, and at the same time the branches are getting thicker.

1 meter ...... 5 m ...... 10 m ......

Eventually, it didn't stop until it was about 50 meters thick.

Du Ziyuan also retreated dozens of meters, and at this time there was already a huge osmanthus tree in front of him, smelling the rich aroma of osmanthus flowers, he only felt refreshed. He had also seen this tree in the Moon Palace, and according to the Moon God, this floral fragrance could promote cultivation.

"It's okay now, and there will be a place to enjoy the shade in the future. Du Ziyuan looked at Father Lin and Mother Lin, who were attracted by the loud noise, and immediately ran over to explain to them.

After appeasing the second elder, Du Ziyuan went home.

Since he promised Emperor Xihuang Xingjun, it is natural that work will start.

The character design of Sawu has been completed, and Emperor Xi himself is a perfect material. Next, you also need to consider the two sister papers, Yamada Fairy and Senjumura Sei.

"Oh, by the way, and that sister paper full of Ou Jinjin can't be leaked. ”