at this time.
In the pavilion of Dafuzi, Qingshan Academy.
Li Mobai looked at the tidy library, gently stroked his beard, and said with a satisfied smile: "The four treasures of the study, all the scrolls and life's hard work have been packed up. From now on... I will wholeheartedly serve as the honorary vice president of Taishan Academy. long!"
Li Mobai's salute included dozens of baskets, all of which he put into the Yuan Shen Na Ring.
Be ready to leave at any time.
certainly.
He is still the master of Qingshan Academy, and he will naturally come back to visit his disciples when he has time.
Preaching and teaching by the way.
But if he wanted to understand the knowledge of saints himself, he might not have much time.
at this time.
"teacher!"
The voice of disciple Xiao Hua Sheng Tang Hu sounded outside the book pavilion.
Master Li adjusted his mood and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
Tang Hu, who was outside the study pavilion, swallowed his saliva and felt inexplicably nervous, saying, "This disciple has a new painting. I hope the teacher can comment on it and provide guidance..."
"come in!"
Li Mobai said subconsciously, but as soon as he said the words, he was shocked and regretted it.
I forgot that the bookstore has been emptied by him now. I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to Tang Hu later.
And this time.
The little painting saint Tang Hu had already opened the door and entered the bookstore. Li Mobai looked at the blank wall with his hands behind his hands and raised his head slightly, as if entering some mysterious artistic conception.
"teacher!"
Tang Hu bowed and saluted, holding a scroll in his hand.
When he looked up at Li Mobai, his expression suddenly changed. He looked around and was shocked.
"Teacher? Where are your scrolls and books? Why... why are there nothing? The bookshelf is gone too?"
"The stools, tables, futons...are all gone?"
Tang Hu was dumbfounded. Why did the teacher seem to be packing up and running away?
"kindness?"
Li Mobai frowned and said, "You can't see anything?"
"ah?"
Tang Hu's body trembled.
What's the meaning?
Is everything there, but he can't see it?
So why does this happen?
Just when Tang Hu was panicking, Li Mobai smiled and said, "Tang Hu, you make the teacher very happy!"
"ah?"
Tang Hu lost his voice again and stared blankly at the teacher who had become a second-grade sub-sage.
He was blinded.
What exactly is going on?
Li Mobai turned to look at Tang Hu, his expression suddenly solemn and solemn: "Tang Hu, tell the teacher, did you really see nothing?"
"right!"
Tang Hu now felt inexplicably confident.
He thought it was a good thing not to be able to see.
Besides, he didn't see anything in the first place.
Li Mobai gently stroked his beard, suddenly walked to the window of the bookstore, pointed to the empty corner, and said, "Have you seen this potted plant?"
Tang Hu shook his head and said, "No!"
There really is nothing there.
"kindness!"
Li Mobai nodded with satisfaction, walked to another corner, and said, "Then, have you seen the earth-level writing pen on the desk? It's purple!"
Tang Hu looked at the location pointed by Li Mobao, shook his head seriously and said, "No!"
"Great! What about this one?"
"can not see!"
"Okay, what about this?"
"can not see!"
"what about this?"
…
Tang Hu felt his neck was sore from the shaking.
If it weren't for the look of relief on Li Mobai's face getting stronger and stronger, he would even wonder if the teacher was playing tricks on him.
"Teacher, what does not seeing mean?" Tang Hu sincerely asked for advice.
"Since you asked, the teacher will tell you..."
Li Mobai said seriously: "All the objects in the library, teacher, have not been touched, but you can't see their existence in your eyes, which means..."
"Teacher, that's not right, the potted plant is not in that corner!"
Tang Hu corrected him with confusion: "And your purple-red pen, it's not on the ground floor... and it's not on this desk either."
"..."
Li Mobai was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "The teacher's belongings haven't moved, but they have changed positions."
Tang Hu understood: "No wonder..."
"You have a very good memory, and you have reached the point where you can see nothing. Your painting skills have reached a very high level..."
Li Mobai said: "This realm is called the phaseless realm of painting!"
"Phaseless Realm?"
Tang Hu kept chewing on these three words, but he quickly frowned and said: "Teacher, it seems that there is no phaseless state in the painting path."
"Ah!"
Li Mobai shook his head and said: "You don't understand. The formless state is a required state to achieve the second level sub-sage. Very few people know this."
"It's like being a teacher. Although he entered the Tao through painting, the teacher relied on the sword of the river from the sky to realize the Tao and became a wine swordsman!"
"Because I am a teacher, I have understood the state of formlessness. When I look at mountains, I don't think they are mountains. When I look at water, I don't think I am water."
"When I see myself in the mirror, I see the Jiu Sword Immortal. Otherwise, how could I draw the picture of the Jiu Sword Immortal?"
Li Mobai patiently explained to Tang Hu.
And the light in Tang Hu's eyes became brighter and brighter. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.
Li Mobai smiled and said: "Tang Hu, just like now, the bookstore is still the original bookstore, but if you see the arrangement of all the objects, then when you are painting, are you allowed to copy and use it?"
"You can draw the Seven Sages enlightening themselves in the library...you can draw the master practicing the supreme swordsmanship in the library."
"Can you also draw the tiger in your picture of the roaring mountain forest, and come out of the picture to protect you and practice?"
"Is it this way?"
Li Mobai looked at Tang Hu seriously.
"Yes, that's right, teacher, the disciple seems to have seen the Seven Saints enlightening themselves in the library, and the teacher practicing the supreme swordsmanship..."
The light in Tang Hu's eyes became brighter.
Formless state!
"So this is the phaseless realm..." Tang Hu said excitedly.
Li Mobai nodded and said: "Yes, there may not be one scholar among hundreds of millions who can enter the phaseless realm."
Tang Hu was very excited.
He was indeed a genius, and he thought to himself: "Lin Yi, I, Tang Hu, am not as good as you in poetry and writing, but in terms of painting... I am much better than you!"
"Master Li!"
At this moment, Lin Yi's voice sounded outside the book pavilion.
Li Mobai was stunned for a moment. He was explaining painting to Tang Hu just now, and he didn't notice that Lin Yi came to Qingshan Academy to look for him.
how?
Are you asking him to teach at Taishan Academy?
"Lin Yi?"
Tang Hu raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of competitiveness in his eyes for no reason.
He took the initiative to open the door of the bookstore, and immediately saw Lin Yi standing outside the door, looking like a tree in the wind.
At this moment...he was jealous inside.
Tang Hu calmly cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"No gift!"
Lin Yixiao looked at Tang Hu and said, "Tang Hu, I didn't expect you to be here."
Tang Hu said: "Well, my painting has entered a new realm. I came here to ask the teacher for advice and let the teacher comment on my new work!"
"fine!"
Lin Yi nodded and said, "A scholar should have this kind of self-motivation and be tireless."
Then he entered the bookstore. When he saw the empty bookstore, he was stunned for a moment.
Lin Yi turned to look at Li Mobai, who looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Master Li, why have all the things in the library been emptied?"
Tang Hu's body shook suddenly: "???"
what's the situation?
