Lin Xuanke didn't know that his golden rooster was looking forward to his painting so much.
If Lin Xuan knew about this, he would probably wake up from his dream with laughter.
In the Meishan courtyard, does even a chicken have this kind of cultural pursuit?
It’s really amazing!
Lin Xuan spread the rice paper on the Eight Immortals table and then studied the ink.
Lin Xuan had not prepared those mineral pigments, so he could only paint with black and white ink.
However, this does not affect Lin Xuan's performance at all.
Because Lin Xuan is now not only good at cooking, but also good at calligraphy...
During those ten years, Ling Yi could be said to be proficient in all kinds of heresy, but he never learned how to cultivate immortality.
At this point, Lin Xuan was in a very low and melancholy mood.
However, Lin Xuan's painting skill was directly raised to the full level by the system.
Became an invincible painting master.
Over the years, I have also practiced calligraphy and cooking, but I have done very little painting.
But you must not lose this skill.
"You know, after conferring the title of God to measure the tribulation, the next thousand years will be the journey to the west to measure the tribulation. The journey to the west to measure the tribulation happened in the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty. This so-called prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty is an art and the era of literary explosion.”
"According to my abilities, as long as I cultivate well and live to that age. Good guy, I will directly go out and become a copywriter. Big Li Du and Xiao Li Du have all been copied by me in advance. Let them all Live in my shadow."
"At that time, I will definitely start my own invincible world! Even if I don't become an immortal, I will still get the title of 'Poetry Immortal in the World'!"
Lin Xuan thought beautifully in his heart.
Thinking about it, my mouth is watering.
It's better to win the top prize again, get hit with a hydrangea by the daughter of the Left Prime Minister Yin Kaishan, and then counterattack and marry Bai Fumei...
Then there will be another son, who may be the ninth reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the great disciple of Buddha...
The more Lin Xuan thought about it, the more beautiful it became.
Well, I already have a wife. Forget it, I still don’t want to be obscene.
Therefore, the top priority is to cultivate immortality!
To live!
Lin Xuan threw all the messy thoughts out of his mind.
In this terrifying prehistoric world, the only way to survive is to survive and thrive.
As long as you persevere and practice well, you can always use up those powerful powers.
Lin Xuanming realized his flag and had to examine himself three times a day.
In life, isn't it necessary to use dreams as horses, live up to your time, and never forget your original intention, so that you can achieve success all the way?
I think back then, in Lin Xuan's previous life, there was a famous ideological and literary master, Master Zhou, also known as Guevara Zhou.
That unbridled smile, uninhibited flowing hairstyle, and elegant conversation are full of yearning for postmodern freedom and an indictment of social imprisonment.
But what?
A certain Zhou, who was said to be in a great position in the battery industry back then, wanted to hand over cigarettes when he met Zhou.
Eventually, he stopped stealing batteries and became a music tool maker.
Anyone who opens his mouth to talk about morality and justice is extremely hypocritical.
This is an example of losing original intention and ideals.
There is poetry to prove it:
Steal with one step, steal with every step, steal a car with ten steps, and leave no bottle in a thousand miles.
We look up to the sky and laugh loudly before going out. Are we just workers?
Batteries are still everywhere on the street, but I don’t see that person from that time!
How pathetic!
Well, we must work hard to cultivate immortality and survive.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath, determined his central idea, and began to paint.
Lin Xuan's natural words naturally fell into the ears of Lu Ya and others.
"After the Battle of the Gods, will there be a Journey to the West? After the Great Shang, will there be the Tang Dynasty?"
"This...Senior Lin Xuan has gained insight into the long river of time! Nothing from the past to the present is hidden in front of Senior Lin Xuan. It's terrible!"
Lu Ya was extremely shocked.
Dabai, however, has long been accustomed to Lin Xuan's behavior of talking to himself, but actually hiding secrets.
He watched Lin Xuan paint seriously.
Even if he reaches the realm of Dabai, being able to witness Lin Xuan painting is considered a supreme blessing.
The improvement of one's own realm is very huge.
Therefore, Dabai will not miss this opportunity.
Lin Xuan picked up his pen, looked at his humble material, thought for a while, smiled slightly, and said:
"Well, we don't have the mineral pigments used in Chinese paintings. Why don't you just let me paint a pure black and white landscape painting!"
Lin Xuan nodded.
This traditional Chinese painting is generally divided into two types. One is called gongbi painting, which is the extremely fine paintings we see.
The other kind is called freehand painting. Freehand painting is not limited to image or dissimilarity, but mainly lies in artistic conception and charm.
Lin Xuan planned to start directly by painting a freehand landscape painting.
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At this moment, Lin Xuan didn't know.
Outside the Meishan courtyard, many people came.
Lin Xuan is also familiar with these people.
That is the four beauties of Meishan, who came with the leader of Tongtian.
The four beauties of Meishan were destined to Lin Xuan for life.
Because Lin Xuan proposed to go to their natal family to propose marriage, Meishan Simei was frightened.
Only then did Meishan Simei bring the leader of Tongtian Cult to discuss the wedding.
Master Tongtian is so happy!
Being able to become in-laws with a peerless master like Senior Lin Xuan is truly a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes!
The leader of Tongtian Cult could be said to laugh out loud in his dreams.
Therefore, after receiving the message about the four beauties of Meishan, Master Tongtian rushed to Meishan without stopping.
In the Meishan courtyard, Master Tongtian also saw the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits.
At this moment, Holy Mother Guiling sent Master Mosquito away, but she did not leave Meishan Courtyard.
Because Taoist Mosquito's plan was to pretend to gain the trust of the Second Saint of the West, and then take the opportunity to devour the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit.
Saints are so powerful that one thought can be traced back to a certain living being in the three realms.
The Mosquito Taoist used the excuse that Holy Mother Turtle Spirit had been killed by him.
Therefore, let Our Lady of Turtle Spirit stay in Meishan.
Because this Meishan is where Lin Xuan is.
A force from the Great Dao Realm enveloped the entire Meishan Mountain.
Not to mention saints, not even Hongjun could find this place.
Madam Guiling saw Master Tongtian, saluted her master, and then followed Master Tongtian toward the top of Meishan Mountain.
"Dong dong dong!"
With great excitement, Master Tongtian knocked on the door of Meishan Courtyard.
It has been a long time since Master Tongtian last visited Meishan Courtyard.
During this period of time, the leader of Tongtian Cult was either trapped in Zixiao Palace by Taoist Hongjun, or he was busy trying to intercept the sect.
However, every time the crisis of Jiejiao is resolved, there is the shadow of Senior Lin Xuan behind it.
All of this made Master Tongtian extremely grateful to Lin Xuan.
As Jie Jiao faced difficulties again and again, Lin Xuan resorted to unnatural means to save Jie Jiao.
The leader of Tongtian Cult also admired Lin Xuan more and more to the point of being in awe.
"I can actually become in-laws with such a person. It's really, really exciting to think about it!"
Leader Tongtian took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
The seemingly ordinary Chaimen actually hides the most powerful peerless power in the three realms.
There was a knock on the firewood door, and then Yuan Hong opened the door.
"I have met the four matrons, the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, and the Master Tongtian!"
Yuan Hong did not dare to speak for fear of disturbing Lin Xuan.
Therefore, we can only use spiritual messages instead, and bow respectfully to the visitor.
For Yuan Hong, although he now has the strength of Daluo Jinxian.
However, in Yuan Hong's own mind, just like Ming Jing, it was all the credit of senior Lin Xuan.
If he had relied on himself, he would still be a small Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Then there was no way to escape the fate of being accepted as a subordinate by Yang Jian.
It was precisely because of Senior Lin Xuan that he was able to reach the realm of Daluo Jinxian, even rise against the sky, and interact with various big shots.
However, Yuan Hong was not distracted at all.
As a Daluo Jinxian, in the eyes of these people who are always starting to become quasi-sages, that really doesn't even count.
"Monkey King? Haha, long time no see!"
A smile appeared on the face of Tongtian Cult Leader, and he spoke to Yuan Hong via voice transmission.
The identity of Tongtian Cult Leader is also top-notch among the entire Three Realms.
And Yuan Hong is not even a younger brother in front of Tongtian. At best, he is just a grandson.
The reason why Master Tongtian was so polite to Yuan Hong was just for Lin Xuan.
Everyone knows that Lin Xuan's love for this monkey has reached an outrageous level.
Yuan Hongcheng was frightened and flattered.
"Where's senior?"
Tongtian asked.
"The master is painting inside!"
Yuan Hong replied 1510.
Paint!
Paint!
Paint!
boom!
The people outside the Meishan courtyard felt a roar in their brains for a moment.
Senior Lin Xuan, it was just a crossed-out word 'Chan' at the beginning, which was the change in destiny that caused the gods to calamity.
It can be said that every word and deed of Senior Lin Xuan contains profound meaning.
Even writing is so difficult, how can I still paint?
At this moment, Tongtian Cult Leader and others couldn't help but feel excited.
I wish I could grow wings from my ribs and fly directly into the Mei Mountain.
You must know that if Senior Lin Xuan can understand a little bit about the painting, I am afraid that the blessings gained from it will be endless.
"Hurry up and let me in, I want to have a good look at it!"
With a hint of fire in his eyes, Master Tongtian led a group of people into the Meishan courtyard.
At this moment, Lin Xuan was holding his breath, concentrating, and was about to start showing off his wonderful skills.
The immortals in Meishan did not dare to breathe and looked at Lin Xuan motionless.
I am afraid that I will miss this scene and regret it for the rest of my life.
At this moment, thousands of miles away from Meishan, two figures, one behind the other, rushed over quickly.
"Master Mosquito! No matter how far we go, I will fight with you until death!"
An extremely angry voice came.
This place is not far from Meishan, and the immortals in this Meishan courtyard are all highly cultivated people.
How come you can't hear it?
"It's Saint Jieyin! Saint Jieyin is chasing Taoist Mosquito!"
The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was startled, her face suddenly turned pale, and there was a hint of worry in her brows.
You know, this Taoist mosquito is her lover brother!
Now being hunted by saints, how can the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit not be anxious?
The immortals in Meishan also heard Jie Yin's extremely angry voice, and their hearts sank...
