But Mr. Wang sneered and said, I knew you would think so, but no matter what you think, the person who replaced the portrait must be your grandfather.
I asked, why? Isn’t it okay for someone else to pretend to be me and exchange for the portrait?
This is not impossible. Among their craftsmen, isn't there a branch called painters? Since they could draw a face for my grandfather, they could also draw a face exactly like mine. When the time comes, as long as it sticks on their faces, can't they just pretend to be me and exchange for the portrait?
And Mr. Wang has said it before, now, with the luck passed down to me by my grandfather, I am like a torch in the night, a piece of cake that everyone wants to covet in the eyes of craftsmen, a person in the line of painters. Isn't it just right to put up my photo of my body and curse me to death to achieve their goal?
I feel that my analysis is impeccable. It not only makes sense logically, but also has no problems with it emotionally.
But Mr. Wang shook his head and told me, the biggest problem is, they cursed you to death, and then they took away your luck?
Um...I really haven't thought about this problem. I just think that as long as they kill me, they can take away my luck, just like in martial arts novels, using evil skills to absorb other people's internal energy---- I guess craftsmen also have similar craftsmanship, but it's not called the Star Absorbing Technique or the Beiming Divine Technique.
After hearing what I said, Mr. Wang sighed with a look of hatred on his face and said, novels are really killing people. You bitch, if you really have this kind of craftsmanship, why did your grandfather Ziha have to make it so complicated, resurrecting the dead, inviting immortals to ascend the throne, and just pack up his luck before he dies? Isn’t it okay if it’s in your body?
I suddenly ran out of words. Indeed, if there really was such craftsmanship, why would my grandfather have to go all out to plan all this?
But even so, it doesn't prove that the person who replaced the portrait was not a painter? Maybe they have other means to take away my luck? Didn't Mr. Wang say before that barbers are the best at manipulating other people's luck? Maybe they joined forces?
Mr. Wang said, don’t talk nonsense, I’m telling you, the person who replaces the portrait can only be your grandfather!
I didn't believe it and asked quickly, why are you so sure?
He said, because this is the genius of your grandfather, he thought of everything he could think of in advance.
I don’t understand what Mr. Wang means. Why is he praising my grandfather so suddenly?
Mr. Wang said, let me ask you, who is most likely to pretend to be you now, are you a painter?
I nodded in approval. Because Mr. Wang said before that the lineage of painters can not only paint the skin and the soul, but also the soul. It was so easy for them to pretend to be me.
But Mr. Wang said that there is a saying among painters, "It is difficult to paint the soul when painting skin and bones." This means that some painters will never reach the stage of "painting the soul" throughout their lives. As far as I know, among the painters now, it seems that only someone from the Wu family in Hunan can paint souls, and there are not many, there seems to be only two, one old and one young.
I said, all you need to do to pretend to be me is draw a face, it’s just a painted skin at most, does it have anything to do with the painted soul?
Mr. Wang said, have you forgotten that you can blow the Chen Guzi drip tablet? If it's just a painting, the person pretending to be you is not exactly the same as you. When the time comes for him to change his portrait, do you think you can move the memorial tablet of Chen Guzi?
Indeed, Mr. Wang has said before that since I can move Chen Guzi's spiritual position, the person who replaces the portrait must be exactly like me.
However, if you really want to calculate it that way, then my grandfather is not exactly the same as me. Or is it that my grandfather can actually draw souls?
I think it's very possible. Since my grandfather can even learn how to draw immortals from the carpentry lineage, it shouldn't be difficult to learn this painting spirit, right?
But Mr. Wang smiled coldly and said, fart! Do you think that your grandfather, who is from the Luo court, can ignore the restrictions between craftsmen and learn the craftsmanship of other craftsmen after just a few glances?
This is the second time Mr. Wang has mentioned Luo Imperial Court, and after listening to it, I was not only shocked, but also shocked!
Mr. Wang has said a long time ago that the craftsmanship in each sect can only be used by the craftsmen of the sect. It is difficult to learn from other sects, and even if you can learn it, it is only superficial. But this Luo court can actually ignore the restrictions between craftsmen? !
Damn it, isn't his craftsmanship going against the grain? ----Oh, he's already gone against the grain, so that's okay.
No wonder Mr. Wang said that Zhang Hazi could only be infinitely close to the level of Luo court, but could not surpass it. Isn't this nonsense? Competing with a cheater is no different from seeking death.
But having said that, if Zhang Hazi can be as famous as such a person, isn't he also a very awesome person?
Mr. Wang's words brought me back to my thoughts, and he continued to talk, and then he talked about the painter's painting soul, the boy's craftsman's "Thirteen Taibao Luo Zi Ding", and the gardener's "Seventeen Lotus Guanyin Terrace". 'And the 'Ghost Sword' of the Zhajiang lineage are all secrets. Even the Luo court may not be able to learn it, let alone your grandfather?
I was completely confused by the names of the craftsmanships that Mr. Wang mentioned in one breath. Apart from remembering the Ghost Sword, I only remembered Thirteen and Seventeen.
Mr. Wang went on to say that even if your grandfather learned how to draw souls, it would be of no use. He cannot be exactly the same as you. So even if the two Wu Jiadi people come, they won't be able to let you blow the Chen Guzidi tablet.
Let me tell you, why can't you draw a soul?
Mr. Wang said that if you want to be exactly the same as another person, you must paint the skin, bones, and soul. All three are indispensable. To realize the painting of the soul, one must have a complete body and soul. If your body is buried, your body and soul are incomplete. The Wu family will come to draw a ghost (what else to draw)?
I didn't expect that there was such a thing about painting souls, nor did I expect that Mr. Wang had used a wooden figure to replace my body and buried it alive, but it could still work here.
But, since I can’t even draw a soul, how can my grandfather be exactly like me?
Mr. Wang said, your grandfather naturally has his own methods that are exactly the same as yours.
I asked, what method?
He said, your grandfather even demonstrated it to you step by step. Didn’t you expect that?
I was instantly confused. My grandfather had never taught me any craftsmanship. When did he demonstrate it to me? Why don't I have any impression?
I asked Mr. Wang, by what means did my grandfather become exactly like me?
Mr. Wang waved the ax in his hand, then stopped, turned his head and looked at me, and said two words to me: Black you (scare you)!
