"Li Wangxian is revered in the Zhenwu Sect. If the painting of the Immortal Riding a Bull Crossing the Green Mountains is really made by Li Wangxian, then this painting should be in the Zhenwu Sect. Why is it here?"
Someone questioned.
"This guest officer is right. After Li Wangxian opened his journey to heaven and ascended to the Immortal Palace, the image of the Immortal Riding an Ox Crossing the Green Mountain was indeed collected by the Zhenwu Sect at the Lotus Peak and placed in the Zhenwu Temple to be worshiped with incense."
Kitado explained: "Shortly afterwards, a major event happened in the Zhenwu Sect. Li Wangxian left three years after taking over as the headmaster. Before leaving, he did not designate who would take over the position of headmaster. Therefore, in order to compete for the position of the headmaster of Zhenwu, , the disciples of various peaks of the Zhenwu Sect were in turmoil, especially Li Chunfeng and Ren Huayu, two disciples of the former headmaster Fumo Dijun."
"The two formed separate cliques and fought tit-for-tat, almost causing a split in the Zhenwu Sect. In the end, the headmaster of Sanqing Palace and Longhushan Laotian Master personally came forward to confer the title of Demon-Conquering Emperor on the grounds that they should respect the elder rather than the young. The eldest disciple Li Chunfeng became the master of Zhenwu, which ended this farce."
"Ren Huayu believed that his martial arts, talent, and talents were not inferior to Li Chunfeng's, but he was not destined to be the leader. He was extremely unwilling to accept it. In a rage, he directly betrayed the sect and took the man away from the Zhenwu Temple. A picture of an immortal riding an ox across the green mountains left by Li Wangxian."
"Li Chunfeng would not let it go and sent people to arrest Ren Huayu. Soon afterwards, a rumor emerged in the world that Ren Huayu took away the painting of an immortal riding a bull across the green mountains left by Li Wangxian. Li The reason why Chunfeng pursues him so closely is because the painting of an immortal riding a bull across the green mountains contains the opportunity for Li Wangxian to become an immortal."
"As soon as these words came out, the demons in the world naturally took notice of the wind and searched for traces of Ren Huayu and the painting. In the end, Ren Huayu was besieged and died by the demons in Chaoxian Mountain, while Li Wangxian's painting of an immortal riding a bull across the green mountains was Then he disappeared and was never seen again.”
"Although for hundreds of years since then, the Zhenwu Sect and the Evil Demons have been searching for the picture of an immortal riding a bull across the green mountains, they have found nothing. The painting eventually became a legend."
"In the picture of the Immortal Riding an Ox Crossing the Green Mountains, is there really an opportunity for Li Wangxian to become an immortal?"
Ancestor Qingmu breathed rapidly, and others were basically the same.
Becoming an immortal is extremely attractive to anyone.
"This is just a legend. I don't know if it's true or not."
Kidoduo shook his head and said honestly: "Whether this painting is the legendary painting of an immortal riding a bull across the green mountains left by Li Wangxian, it is difficult to judge now.
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"By the way, Immortal Sir, since you know that the picture of the Immortal Riding a Bull Crossing the Green Mountains is hidden in the wooden hairpin, you should know whether this painting is true or false, right?"
After Kitado finished speaking, everyone subconsciously looked at the Red Gourd Immortal.
"Look what I'm doing, how do I know if this thing is real or fake?"
The Red Gourd Immortal was also confused: "No, my mother-in-law doesn't even know that this painting is a picture of Immortal Lao Shizi riding a bull across the green mountains!"
"Then how do you know that wooden hairpin is a painting?" someone asked.
The Red Gourd Immortal explained: "This thing is called Tibetan Painting. I have seen similar things from an old friend of Tiangong Kaiwumen. He told me that it was a man named Gong Shuyang thousands of years ago. A unique method of collecting and preserving calligraphy and paintings invented by skilled craftsmen."
"As we all know, calligraphy and painting are mostly made of silk, paper, etc., which are fragile and difficult to preserve. Some valuable calligraphy and paintings are also easily forgotten by others. Gong Shuyang is not only a skilled craftsman, but also an avid collector and enthusiast of calligraphy and painting. He has created many masterpieces by famous artists. In order to protect these paintings and calligraphy, Gongshuyang took great pains and used a unique technique to turn soft, fragile, easily damaged paintings and calligraphy into sturdy and compact objects, such as wooden hairpins, bracelets, and jade. Objects such as pendants can not only protect these things from damage, but also prevent others from thinking about them. He called this kind of thing Tibetan paintings. If necessary, just put the Tibetan paintings in hot oil and boil them. In just a moment, the original appearance of calligraphy and painting can be restored.”
"It's just that after Gong Shuyang died, this method of making Tibetan paintings was lost. My old friend also got a Tibetan painting by chance, which was also a wooden hairpin. After repeated research, he unlocked the secret. , so I knew that the wooden hairpin was a Tibetan painting. As for the content of the Tibetan painting, I didn’t know in advance, let alone what the legendary image of an immortal riding a bull across the green mountains was.”
Speaking of this, the Red Gourd Immortal said somewhat depressedly: "If I knew that this was the picture of an Immortal Riding an Ox Crossing the Green Mountains left by Li Wangxian, would I still have said it stupidly?"
Wouldn’t it be nice for him to make a fortune in silence?
If this painting is really the picture of an immortal riding a bull across the green mountains left by Li Wangxian, and it really contains the opportunity to become an immortal, wouldn't he keep it for himself?
Even if I keep the opportunity to become an immortal without understanding it, sell it and give it to the Zhenwu Sect, wouldn't that be of great benefit?
How desperate was he to expose this thing to the public?
So, he really doesn’t know!
everyone
They are not fools. After thinking for a moment, they realized that the Red Gourd Immortal did not speak, so his eyes returned to Kitado.
"That's it. Thank you Xianweng for clarifying my doubts." Kitaduo nodded.
"How much does this painting cost? I want it."
At this time, Ancestor Qingmu said impatiently.
"Haha... I'm sorry, ancestor, I can't decide whether this painting will be sold or not." Kitaduo said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Ancestor Qingmu asked.
"Because this painting is no longer ours." Kitata said with a smile: "We said in advance that at the treasure appreciation party, if anyone can tell the origin of something, we will give it away for free. Don’t take any money.”
"This thing is known to the Immortal, and it should belong to the Immortal. Whether to buy it or not is the Immortal's business. Naturally, we can't make the decision."
"Um?"
When Kitado said this, everyone was quite surprised. After all, this is not a cheap thing. If the painting of an immortal riding a bull across the green mountains is really the original work of Li Wangxian, its value should be immeasurable, even more than the previous Wen Liangzhu. It's even worse than that.
But for such a priceless thing, Xiduoduo gave it away without any hesitation. I have to say that the monkey carrying it was indeed very courageous.
"Really give it to me for free?" Red Gourd Immortal was stunned.
"Of course, when I do business with the monkey, I always keep my word. Since I have made my word first, we should act according to the rules." Xidoduo said: "Congratulations, Immortal."
"The key is that you give it to me, I don't dare to ask for it!" The Red Gourd Immortal was happy at first, and then felt the looks of everyone around him wanting to eat him, and his heart trembled.
This stuff is good, but it's also a hot potato.
"Hong Gourd, make a price, I want this painting!" Ancestor Qingmu stood up and looked directly at the Red Gourd Immortal.
"Ahem... Honghu, you and I have always been on good terms, how about selling this thing to me?" Old Man Xu said.
"Giggle... Mr. Xu, the older you get, the thicker your skin becomes. Who doesn't know that you and Brother Honghu have never dealt with each other, so how can we have any friendship?"
[Yan]'s mother licked her lips and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Honghu, I don't have as big an appetite as they do, and I don't want to take away people's opportunities. I only want to serve my brother for the rest of my life and join the road with him. "
"When the time comes, wouldn't it be beautiful for us to be a couple of gods and immortals?"
