"It's definitely difficult."
Milo looked at Mrs. Yunhua and explained: "I have never seen Uncle Yun paint a painting wholeheartedly. He is more about teaching us techniques."
"In terms of technique alone, today's Uncle Yun is naturally superior. His strokes are wonderful, no matter thick, thin, curved, straight, hard, soft, light or heavy, they can be varied freely and complement each other. Ink can be characterized by four words: clear, moist, deep, and harmonious. But painting is not just about technique. Paintings that can only describe shapes and fail to express the spirit are not truly superior works."
Having said this, Milo pointed to some details on the painting.
"Here, here, and here in this cloud and forest scene, when I was writing, I was obviously a little impatient, so that the side edges were stiff, and here and here, I obviously stopped writing for too long, the ink and ink spread out, and the color became slightly muddy. The brush and ink must not be harmonious. However, these shortcomings do not affect the changes in the charm of the painting. The vitality contained in it is the best among the paintings I have seen so far."
"So, what's your assessment?"
Mrs. Yunhua listened to Milo's introduction and stared at the paintings with a trace of smile in her eyes.
When monks observe paintings, they are different from ordinary people.
The many writing techniques that are difficult to control for ordinary people are nothing to a practitioner.
Therefore, Immortalism pays more attention to artistic conception when it comes to paintings.
When Mrs. Yunhua asked this question, she guessed Milo's answer.
"Based on my personal sense, this painting is the best."
"Is this painting the best?"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yunhua smiled, and gently shook the orchid grass in her hand, and a wisp of green air fell on the other side of the painting, condensing into a small poem.
The green grass and vines in Bitang are turning from morning dew to residual clouds. Withered and frosty sky, clear and clear clouds and green flowers.
As the poem took shape, the energy in the painting became even more intense, and the plants and trees painted had an inexplicable vitality.
Seeing this, Mrs. Yunhua raised the corners of her mouth slightly, took out a small seal two fingers long and wide from her sleeve, and left a mark below the poem. A ray of divine power blessed it, making the painting more extraordinary and transforming. Made a special magic weapon.
But Milo beside him didn't pay attention to the changes in the painting. He couldn't understand the poems written by the two of them.
What Yun Changkong wrote on it was: The sky is dark when it rains, the clouds and trees are green and the buds are green. The dew falls on the green branches, silently moisturizing the spirit of things.
Taking it from the surface, it probably describes a time when it rains, the sky is dark, green buds are born on the grass and trees, and the dew falls on the new buds, expressing the nourishment of heaven and earth for all things.
What Mrs. Yunhua wrote describes the growth of grass beside the pool. As time goes by, it will wither in autumn and become green again in spring.
At first glance, it seems that there is nothing wrong with depicting the scene of grass growing in nature. The same clouds and sky describe the nourishment of heaven and earth and all things can complement each other.
But there are two questions here. What is the meaning of the cloud trees described by Yun Changkong? Does it refer to the ancient trees towering into the clouds to express the growth of new buds from old trees, or does it specifically refer to the trees of Yunhua? Or is it an allusion to himself?
In the same way, what does Mrs. Yunhua's last sentence of "Qinghe Yun Cuihua" mean?
Qinghe should be referring to spring, there should be no problem with this, and Yun Cuihua later asked Mi Luo to scratch his head. After all, the full name of Mrs. Yunhua's divine name is Mrs. Yulin Jicui Yunhua.
While Milo was thinking, Mrs. Yunhua threw the scroll out again, matching Yun Hualin's aura. She turned to look at Milo and said, "I will keep this painting for a while. Please stay with me." Stay in this Yunhua Forest for two days, and then take this painting back to him."
Milo thought about his agreement with Madam Hu, and felt that he would not return to the sect in a short time, so he nodded in agreement.
During this period, Milo also asked Xuanhe to bring a letter back, informing the sect that he was temporarily staying in Yunhua Forest, and informed Yun Changkong of what he saw and heard today.
After sending Xuanhe away, Milo went to find Mrs. Hu.
On the way, I also met several plant elves such as Xingtong, Zhinu, Shenwa, Wangyouxian and so on.
However, after Milo had been with Mrs. Yunhua for a period of time, the mana in his body, under the influence of the companion treasure, burned a little bit of Mrs. Yunhua's aura, making Milo's temperament closer to that of a plant elf.
This was also the reason why he hurriedly came to see Mrs. Hu.
Seeing Milo, Mrs. Hu continued what she said last time: "My method is not troublesome. It just uses the ability of the companion treasure. It's just that some of the materials involved are quite special. I don't know if you can accept it."
Hearing this, Milo looked at Mrs. Hu, waiting for her to explain.
"You should have heard about my companion treasure, Mirror Flower, Water Moon Butterfly, but I guess you don't know its true ability."
Madam Hu stretched out a hand, and a colorful light butterfly stopped at her fingertips. Suddenly the light on the butterfly's wings dimmed, revealing a human face. Its appearance was very similar to Madam Hu's current appearance.
Milo's pupils shrank slightly, the butterfly wings flapped slightly, and his face kept changing, becoming more and more like Mrs. Hu. Mrs. Hu's own face also changed accordingly, from the original kind old woman to a beautiful young woman.
"The so-called Mirror Flower, Water Moon Butterfly is the product of the fusion of my talent for reality and reality, and the butterfly Gu technique that I practiced at that time. It has both the beauty of the Mirror Flower, Water Moon and Butterfly brought by the illusory method, and some of the characteristics of the butterfly Gu."
"Butterfly Gu?"
Milo muttered softly, thought for a while and said: "I remember that the essence of voodoo is a special kind of witchcraft with toxicity and activity. It exerts different effects through the stimulation of different toxins, because the raw materials are mostly poisonous insects, and most of them are poisonous insects. It is placed in a vessel for sacrifice, so it is called Gu. For the butterfly Gu technique of our predecessors, are all the materials mostly made of butterflies, or is the shape made mostly like butterflies?"
Hearing Milo's words, Mrs. Hu's eyes did not change and she said: "You can understand the working principle of the Gu technique, which saves me a lot of effort. Because of the characteristics of the Gu technique, my Mirror Flower, Water Moon Butterfly has a very special The ability can directly affect people by letting them eat insect eggs."
"Butterfly Gu is a voodoo that involves transformation, healing, escape and transformation. This also allows my Mirror Flower Water Moon Butterfly to treat many people remotely, and even allows some people to use insect eggs to perform some butterfly voodoo techniques. This is also what I The reason why I was able to quickly accumulate a lot of merits and improve my status. But I forgot the name of the treasure that accompanied me."
"Flowers in the mirror, butterflies in the moon in the water, flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams, dreams are like bubbles in the mirror, flowers are seen in the mirror, life is full of moon in the water. In the end, it is nothing but flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, nothing."
At this point, Mrs. Hu paused and her eyes became a little dull. Milo had also vaguely guessed what happened next. It must be some side effects of Mirror Flower Water Moon Butterfly, or something was not handled well, causing problems.
Judging from the way Liu Guan handled the matter later, Mrs. Hu was probably not the one at fault.
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