Shen Hao was so angry that this name made Shen Hao want to laugh. It's not really a famous name, and it's really too straightforward.
Can flowers be produced by pouring the true energy into it? Just say it literally.
But looking at Li Shuyang's expression, this painting skill must be very difficult. Li Shuyang even looked impatient.
The long scroll is unfolded, and the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers is depicted in the width of about ten feet. The special coloring makes the entire scroll look like it spans time, giving people a sense of illusion of the four seasons.
At least Shen Hao, a layman in calligraphy and painting, feels amazed every time he sees this painting. Even if the painting is ultimately considered a fake, he is not going to throw it away, but will keep it for himself.
"..." Li Shuyang muttered something that others couldn't hear clearly. He was seen leaning close to the scroll, taking out a strange-shaped magic weapon like a bronze mirror and starting to examine the scroll carefully.
The true energy has never stopped from the beginning, and has been poured into the scroll by Li Shuyang for a long time. As the scroll changes due to the infusion of true energy, Li Shuyang's expression is obviously becoming more and more excited, and there is even more emotion in his eyes. A hint of obsession.
Seeing Li Shuyang's expression, Shen Hao had nothing to worry about. There should be no problem with this painting, and Feilong has not been tricked.
Sure enough, after a while of burning incense, Li Shuyang reluctantly put away the strange magic weapon in his hand, then breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed: "Authentic! It is really the authentic work of Master Huiling. And if I read it correctly, this should be the famous "Four Seasons on Thousand Mountains" by Huiling Zhenren."
"Ah? "Four Seasons on Thousand Mountains"?" Shen Hao didn't expect that this painting also had a reputation?
"That's right, it's "Four Seasons on Thousand Mountains". It is said that this picture is the last painting of Huiling Zhenren. It was created after he traveled through the mountains and rivers of Jing Dynasty at that time, and then he closed his pen and entered the realm of death to attack the destiny. Alas, what a pity. In the end, he failed and died in front of the gate of creation."
Li Shuyang also sounded respectful when he mentioned Huiling Zhenren. There was no rejection just because he was the ancestor of the Jingjiu royal family.
After all, impacting creation is regarded by all monks as a legendary and sacred thing. Those who can launch an impact, whether they fail or not, are pioneers that all monks in the world of cultivation need to remember and respect. Because these people are using their lives to prove where the limits of monks are.
What follows is Li Shuyang's nagging, which is mainly to introduce the subtleties of this painting to Shen Hao. It is not just the special technique of being angry, there are actually many things worthy of admiration in the whole painting.
It's just that... playing the piano to a cow is actually more uncomfortable for the cow.
It wasn't until it was almost lunch time that Shen Hao's stomach growled that Li Shuyang let Shen Hao go. He occupied the scroll and refused to let go, saying that the birthday banquet would be tomorrow and the painting could be left here for him to look at tomorrow. Return it to Shen Hao in the morning.
This is a good thing. There’s nothing wrong with watching it more than you want. Shen Hao smiled and wiped his sweat secretly, thinking he could leave. Hearing about this painting technique made his head explode.
After coming out of Li Shuyang's house, Shen Hao turned around and went to Nie Yun's courtyard to eat and drink.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw his sister-in-law Zhao Zhiyuan setting vegetables in the yard with a smile on her face. When she heard the greeting, she waved to Shen Hao to come over and help.
The table is not big, and when it is full, there are only six dishes and one soup. Two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.
Nie Yunshang was in seclusion in the secret room set up below in the back courtyard. There will be no results if the light at the door is not extinguished. According to Li Shuyang's previous estimate, even if everything goes well, Nie Yun will not be able to break through until the end of this year.
"Sister-in-law, that's enough. Stop picking up food for me and eat it yourself."
Zhao Zhiyuan is much older than Shen Hao. She and Nie Yun are of the same generation. Although her cultivation level is not high, after following Nie Yun, she naturally treats Shen Hao as one of her own. What's more, Shen Hao was very kind to her and Nie Yun.
"Eat! Eat more! I have heard from Nie Yun about your appetite. For ordinary people, three days of rations is just one meal for you. My sister-in-law has done a lot today, so you can eat without hesitation. enough!"
"Hey, sister-in-law, don't worry, I won't be polite when it comes to eating."
Shen Hao laughed while eating wildly from a bowl of sea while praising Zhao Zhiyuan's extraordinary craftsmanship. This time he ate two cents more than usual, and rarely felt a little full. I think it’s because most of the dishes on this table are made from spiritual food. It tastes good and is rich in energy far beyond ordinary ingredients.
The topic the two talked about was also about things in Lingxiao Palace, and Chu Linxiang was their common topic. We will also talk about Guishan Monastery and Laoshu Peak. For Zhao Zhiyuan, this place is just as familiar and unfamiliar to Shen Hao. Especially after Nie Yun retreated.
Only the two of them avoided Nie Yun's topic. No one mentioned it.
It was a matter of life and death, and outsiders couldn't help, so no one was absolutely sure of Nie Yun's success or failure. If you succeed, you will naturally step into the mysterious sea. From then on, the world will be vast and you will have more money to swim. Failure, life and death are unpredictable, even if you survive, you will be like a useless person and can only die in depression.
Shen Hao had sensed all of this from Zhao Zhiyuan's demeanor. He could see that Zhao Zhiyuan was mentally prepared for any outcome from Nie Yun.
Perhaps from the day she and Nie Yun reunited and got married, her wish was fulfilled.
"You have to be careful when you come here this time. I heard some words a few days ago, all talking about you. It seems that someone wants to use your relationship with Nie Yun to make a fuss and use you as a weapon."
After the meal, Zhao Zhiyuan brewed a pot of tea and put it on the table, and the two chatted in the yard. In just a few words, Zhao Zhiyuan poured out his worries. In her opinion, her very powerful Brother Shen is her "one of them", and the people in Guishan Monastery are always separated by one layer. Moreover, these days, the "out of the world" aspect of the sect monks always made her dislike it and felt alienated.
"Sister-in-law, don't worry. I have already heard the purpose of Guishan Monastery from Master. What they want is actually not complicated. It is already within some of my plans. Not to mention the fact that I have the status of a registered disciple. Still have to give it to them.”
"Yeah. Just be careful."
"By the way, these things are for my sister-in-law. You will need them in Guishan Monastery." Shen Hao said as he took out a fist-sized jade bottle and handed it to Zhao Zhiyuan.
"This is... Da Pei Yuan Dan?! So many?"
"It's not too much, only fifteen. These can make my sister-in-law's practice faster." Shen Hao was generous. On the one hand, he gained a lot in the Sword Emperor Tomb last time, and on the other hand, the Black Flag Battalion was inspecting After buying dozens of aristocratic families, the inventory is thick. In addition, Shen Hao didn't need many pills himself, so he took some of the extra ones. He knew that Nie Yun's attack on Xuanhai would definitely consume a lot of elixirs, and Zhao Zhiyuan's status in Guishan Monastery would not allow him to get much supply. These Da Pei Yuan Dan should be very needed.
