The face of the person in the painting changed, and her eyes wandered from left to right. This kind of guilty look, to say that she was acting is overestimating.
It's like a fledgling boy who feels at a loss after being caught with a sore leg.
"Brother... what are you talking about?"
"I don't quite understand...!"
Superficial, crude, young... In short, anyone with a little bit of logical ability can see the lie of the person in the painting at this moment, let alone the two people present! ~
"Buzz~~!"
With a soft groan, the air suddenly trembled violently, and the sharp and piercing sword intent rose from Pang Qingyang's body, turning into an unparalleled sword force to bully the person in the painting.
"How long are you going to hold my face like this?!"
Pang Qingyang didn't use even half of his sword energy and sword power. Just the sword intent enveloped him, which made the person in the painting look horrified.
She seemed to see a divine sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, carrying the power to destroy all things. She also seemed to see her own future pierced by this divine sword...
die! Really going to die~!
It is the death that can completely destroy one's own spirituality~!
"…spare my life…!"
The man in the painting was shaking with fear, closing his eyes and gritting his teeth.
Hong Kang indicated with his eyes: "Qingyang."
The sword's intention to destroy all things disappeared immediately, and the person in the painting staggered and fell to the ground.
"Tell me about your origins."
The person in the painting murmured: "I...I don't have any background~!"
Seeing Hong Kang's indifferent eyes, the person in the painting feels like he is facing a huge dragon.
"I'm not lying, I really don't know where I come from...!"
Hong Kang thought for a while and changed the question.
"Is this magic pen your true body?"
The man in the painting nodded.
"Then when did you gain consciousness?"
"I...I can't remember clearly, ten years? Decades?"
Pang Qingyang said in a clear voice: "Brother, this monster is mentally weak and seems to be of no use. Why don't you let me kill it with one sword?"
Pang Qingyang felt unhappy when he saw the person in the painting making such an expression despite his own appearance.
The man in the painting panicked: "I'm useful, I'm useful!
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"Everything I draw can become real, and even mountains of gold and silver can be painted...!"
Hong Kangdan smiled and said: "How long can it last? Can it always exist?"
The man in the painting lowered his head: "This..."
During the subsequent cross-examination, Hong Kang found out some information about the person in the painting, or the magic pen.
The origin cannot be determined, because it is from a dead thing to the birth of spiritual light, and then it is unclear how many years it took before it became fully spiritual.
But for some reason, this magic pen itself cannot practice like ordinary monsters. It can only improve little by little when others use it to write and draw.
Therefore, he himself has been unable to transform.
Fortunately, the magic pen itself has the ability to "turn the void into reality". If someone uses it to draw birds and animals, he can take the opportunity to shape it and walk around the world.
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After a period of time, his power was exhausted before he returned to his true form.
And depending on the object he uses his body to shape, the power he can exert is also different.
If it is a bird or beast, he cannot speak human language; only when the object of his body shape is a human being, can he communicate normally with others and possess certain skills.
However, its weakness is also very obvious, that is, it cannot touch water, even liquids containing water. Once it touches it, it will immediately return to the state of "paper creature".
Hong Kang's mind suddenly flashed into a technique called "Super Beast Pseudo Painting" in the Eye Legend. The performance effect was very similar. Of course, the upper limit of the magic pen's ability was much higher.
The people in the painting had dispersed. Hong Kang stared at the magic pen in his hand and whispered:
"Could it be that only divine power can be used to activate it?~"
The thought changed.
Hong Kang said: "Qingyang, go and invite Mr. Zhuge and the Book Fairy."
Pang Qingyang immediately understood what Hong Kang was thinking.
"Brother, do you want to test whether their power can activate the magic pen!?"
Hong Kang nodded and said, "Among the literati I know, they are the only ones with special powers."
Whether it's the mighty aura of Zhuge Wolong or the unique power of Shuxian that even Hong Kang can't imitate, they are all extraordinary in nature!
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After the two came, they drew flowers and plants according to Hong Kang's instructions. Unfortunately, the result was that the flowers and plants were just ordinary flowers and plants, and they did not "turn the virtual into reality" or "live on the paper".
"Can it only be divine power..."
Hong Kang originally thought that the magic pen would react to forces such as Haoran's Qi.
As his eyes moved, he remembered that in the original track, An Youyu once drew Taoist talismans with a magic pen, which was astonishingly powerful.
Talisman?
I don’t know any Taoist talismans!
With a flash of thought, Hong Kang inputted his divine power and raised his pen to draw like dragons and phoenixes in the void.
"Click~!"
A flash of lightning suddenly exploded.
Thunder arose in the void, and the purple light flickered and covered it.
"Sure enough..."
Hong Kang was slightly happy.
Then he tried several other rules powers, and all of a sudden, various small celestial phenomena like wind, rain, thunder, lightning, hail, frost, and snow continued to appear in the palace, which was a wonderful sight.
Pang Qingyang smiled and praised: "Brother, this is the real pen fall storm!~"
Hong Kang shook his head and laughed: "It's just a joke!"
For the two of them, this level of small celestial changes was indeed a joke.
Turning the magic pen in his hand, Hong Kang fell into thinking.
Does this magic pen have any effect on me? !
It is true that he can "turn the void into reality", but there is a time limit; he can draw talismans, but it is not in line with his own practice path; and the so-called drawing of living things is just an act of this spirit borrowing the body to give shape... …
In this case, wouldn’t it be a “useless” thing? !
It's right to think about it. The way of creation is mysterious and unpredictable. How can it be accomplished with a pen? !
Especially creating creatures out of thin air, that is truly great supernatural power and great power!
In the world above, even though he was as powerful as the Dragon God, who could transform the body with a drop of blood, he could not enlighten living beings. The consciousness and soul of living beings were really mysterious and indescribable! ~~
However, in this way, my own enlightenment ideas will come to an end.
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As time gradually passed, the changes in Yangzhou were also changing day by day.
In terms of people's livelihood, Zhuge Wolong was in charge, and the strength of his army was gradually expanding. The training of new soldiers was left to the original centurions and commanders, while other armies almost joined forces with the demon and ghost tribes to control the entire Yangzhou. Sweeped it clean.
When the [Taiping Army] attacked the city, they only eliminated the larger ones along the way. There must have been many omissions in some ravines, ponds, remote villages, etc.
Those who have committed many evil deeds are killed, arrested, and re-education through labor. Anyway, under the rule of [Taipingdao], there is no place for these scum to be arrogant.
Naturally, the people applauded this.
In particular, the people from [Taiping Dao] also organized everyone to dig mountains and build roads, plant crops, and enable rural children to read and write...
The common people are not ignorant people. Such a benevolent army will naturally gain support.
That is, it is enough for a boy to study. What is the use of a girl studying? You don’t have to get married in the future, and when the time comes to make it easier for others, you might as well do more work for the family...!
In fact, this idea is not only held in ignorant and backward rural areas, but also by some wealthy businessmen, officials, and gentry. It is enough for the girl's family to be able to read and write. In the future, she will be able to manage the family's expenses and learn to read. How can I still be an official if I don’t have access to so many profound things? !
"Mr. Ning, do you think so too?"
Nie Xiaoqian's voice is as clear and sweet as pearls.
Ning Caichen worked as a teacher in the academy. Of course, given his age, it was impossible to teach any classics. He only taught young children how to read and write.
There are both men and women in these Mengtong.
Speaking of which, he was a little envious of the ignorant children he taught. When he read the textbook "Rhythm Enlightenment", he was shocked and exclaimed that it would be great if he had such a book to enlighten him back then! ~
There are also a variety of white papers, small brushes, and a comfortable school environment...
Ning Caichen often sighs when he thinks of the hardships he went through in his studies.
Although he was only less than twenty years old, Ning Caichen felt like he and these young men were living in two different worlds~!
Listening to Nie Xiaoqian's questions and looking at Qiu Shuitong's bright, shining eyes with swaying eyes, Ning Caichen's heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.
"This...it is naturally a good thing to be able to read and write, and after women read books, they can also understand things better..."
"Mr. Ning means that if a woman has not read much, she is an ignorant person?!"
Nie Xiaoqian was not very satisfied with this statement.
"But since ancient times, such knowledgeable and educated people in the court have been fighting for profit and power. Don't they know that every move of Lord Gongun will affect countless people?"
"Even a teenage girl like me understands this simple truth. Don't those so-called bachelors understand it?!"
Ning Caichen was speechless by these sharp words.
He was even afraid that Nie Xiaoqian would suddenly say something like, "I don't know what Mr. Ning's daughter is like..."
"this and that………"
"Aren't we talking about women studying, why are we talking about going to court?!"
Seeing Ning Caichen talking about him, Nie Xiaoqian did not "let him go". She snorted with delicate nose and continued to output.
"The world is accustomed to locking women in kitchens or boudoirs, but they marvel at their limited knowledge;"
"It's like breaking the wings of a free bird, but lamenting that it can't fly!"
"What's the point of this~?!"
The weather was not hot, it had already entered Mengqiu, but Ning Caichen's forehead began to break out into thin sweat.
"Well said!~"
A sound of appreciation came from behind the two of them.
The two of them turned around and saw a man in white clothes fluttering, as if he was about to ride away in the wind.
Nie Xiaoqian shouted happily: "Sister Xin, it's you!~"
As he spoke, he ran over and took Xin Shisi Niang's arm, very intimately.
She had seen how superb this sister in white was, and Nie Xiaoqian even had the idea of following her in martial arts practice, but she didn't know how to convince her father Nie Mingcheng.
Ning Caichen bowed his hands and said, "Miss Xin."
"Thanks to Miss Xin for saving her last time, Ning Caichen still hasn't thanked her properly."
Xin Shisi Niang stretched out her hand and said, "It's just a matter of effort, Mr. Ning doesn't need to worry about it."
Then, he looked at Nie Xiaoqian with appreciation and admiration in his eyes.
Although this little human girl doesn't know martial arts or magic, her wisdom and knowledge are amazing. What she just said was something Xin Shisi Niang could never say.
"Xiaoqian, what you just said was so good!"
Nie Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue and said, "Actually, I didn't say this. I saw it in Xinmin Digest."
Xin Si Niang: "Xinmin Digest?"
She naturally knew about this book. Hu Mei had brought her a few books to relieve her boredom before, but Xin Shisi Niang was busy practicing and didn't read much.
Nie Xiaoqian showed off her neck.
Said: "Yes! I remember the author is a person named Qingyang Jun."
"That's what it says there, ahem..."
"People are divided into men and women."
"But if we say that knowledge can be divided into men and women, how is that possible?"
"There are high and low levels of knowledge."
“Isn’t it ridiculous to say that all men’s knowledge is lofty and all women’s knowledge is short-sighted?!”
Ning Caichen opened his mouth at the side, as if he was ready to speak, but neither of the two girls paid attention to him at this time.
"If a woman is willing to learn the truth and can even put forward truths that transcend the world, I am afraid that all men in this world should feel ashamed when they see her."
"But whether you are ashamed or not, it doesn't matter much to a truly wise man."
"Those who are ashamed and make a fool of themselves are just those who follow what others say and have prejudices..."
The more the two women talked, the more speculative they became, and the more they talked, the more excited they became.
They all ignored that there was a living person beside them at this moment.
Ning Caichen spoke several times, but was frightened by the intense emotions of the two, and finally spoke.
The sun sets in the west.
The sky is dark and the light is red and yellow.
After the discussion ended, both of them felt relieved.
Nie Xiaoqian stretched her neck and saw Ning Caichen standing aside.
"Huh!?"
"Mr. Ning, what a coincidence, you are here too~!"
Ning Caichen: "Ho ho ho..."
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Standing side by side with heroes, passionate and generous, their souls will shine in the annals of history, and they will love their children sincerely and welcome the new day. Driving oxen to farm, spreading sweat to sow the spring fields, promoting industry and commerce, spreading their wings to soar high in the sky, dancing ink to fill the poetry garden, painting scrolls, and colorful talents.
Red sleeves can hold up half the sky, and can discipline mountains and rivers to change their appearance.
"Xinmin Digest"
