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The sun rises in the east, its power is brilliant.
Zhang Yutang sat in the original courtyard and practiced for a whole night. He was full of energy and energy. When he came out, he looked at the evil talisman suspended in the sky. It was still full of brilliance and he was very happy in his heart.
This talisman was a talisman condensed with invisible sword energy when Zhang Yutang left five years ago. The sword energy has not dissipated and the divine glory remains.
"Now that I have mastered the art of drawing talismans, I can have nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of talismans at my fingertips. I will take this opportunity to bury all the talismans in my mansion and form a true Guiyuan Great Talisman of Ten Thousand Talismans.
The array makes the entire mansion look like a heavenly paradise, warm in winter and cool in summer, and like spring all year round."
"If possible, I will look for a hot spring in the future, move it here, arrange it into a waterfall and spring, and then transplant some exotic flowers and plants to make it look like a fairyland on earth."
Seeing the red sun rising in the sky, shining brightly, Zhang Yutang stood still, opened his mouth and inhaled, a long dragon of purple energy roared towards him and was refined into his Dantian.
The true energy in the Dantian is as thick as juice, and when it rolls, it is like a torrent, with majestic momentum.
"Now that my true energy is like juice, it's time to gather my energy to form a pill. Only by gathering my energy to form a pill and forming a golden pill can I truly embark on the path of cultivation."
"After cultivating the golden elixir, you will be able to realize your magical powers and dominate the world."
"The most exciting thing is that after golden elixir, you can practice a supreme escape method... golden elixir Tao escape."
"As soon as the escape technique is revealed, one can shrink the ground thousands of miles away. With such a technique, one can conquer the whole world. Even if one encounters a peerless master and cannot defeat him, he can still escape smoothly."
After absorbing the purple energy from the east, Zhang Yutang followed the steps step by step. After practicing his sword for a while and drawing talismans for a while, he sat in the yard, breathed in the fresh air, and studied hundreds of classics.
The sea accepts all rivers, and it is vast if it has tolerance.
Zhang Yutang usually studies, regardless of the three teachings or nine streams. Whenever he writes a book, he will pick it up and carefully observe the profound meaning.
Over the past few years, I have read an overwhelming amount of books, to put it bluntly, too many to count.
Li Yong got up in the morning and was practicing the exercises beside him. Ever since he got the Yangyang Chapter, he had been practicing diligently every day and never missed a day. However, A Bao had a tendency to play net for three days and two days for sunbathing.
I often go out for a walk, and I just returned to Zhang Mansion today. Early in the morning, I went out with some servants from the mansion to buy vegetables, meat, flour, etc.
When it got dark and all the people who went out to buy things came back, Abao came to Zhang Yutang's yard. His face was gloomy and ugly. When he saw Zhang Yutang from a distance, he ran over and shouted while running.
road:
"Young master, you are so angry with me. You are so angry with me. You are so angry with me."
"You don't know what happened when we weren't in Qiantang these days."
"There is no tiger in the mountain. It is unreasonable for a monkey to be called the king. It is unreasonable."
Zhang Yutang smiled faintly:
"Abao, I ask you to read more books to nourish your energy, but you always don't listen. Whenever something happens, you get angry and furious. What's the use of this?"
"Sir, it's not my atmosphere, it's those guys who are so annoying. You don't even know what they have done."
Abao came to Zhang Yutang and took a breath:
"Today I went out to buy groceries with Azhen from my mansion, and I heard a rumor going around Qiantang that last night, that bullshit painting saint Fang Ruyu said that he wanted to ask the young master for advice and gain some benefits.
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"If this is the case, when a discerning person hears this, he will know that he is evil and wants to use the young master's name to gain a position."
"So this is what made you so angry."
Zhang Yutang smiled and said:
"How many times have I told you, Master, that if a person wants to achieve great achievements, he must not only have unwavering ambition, but also have a broad mind, a big mind, and a big ambition. Only then is it possible to achieve great achievements."
"You get angry whenever something happens like you do. When will you be able to achieve anything?"
"As for the Fang Ruyu you are talking about, I have also heard about this person. He once painted a picture of "River Rushing". In order to paint that picture well and draw the momentum of the rivers, lakes and seas, he got up early every day and came home late every day to study painting.
The water drops and sprays, and even on windy and rainy days, I go to the beach with an umbrella to watch the changes in the water and waves."
"In this way, time flies like an arrow. Three years have passed in a flash. Fang Ruyu didn't know how many water drops he painted, and he didn't know how many sprays or water waves he painted before he finally completed the painting "Roaring Rivers"."
"At that time, when "The Picture of the Flowing Rivers" came out, a wave of waves rushed towards me. Everyone who saw it thought that the Milky Way was opening its mouth and the Milky Way was pouring down. They were so scared that everyone jostled me and ran for their lives."
"Such a person is arrogant and arrogant. He just can't bear to see me as a Saint Master, so he comes to challenge me. He has no reason to gain the upper hand by stepping on my reputation."
Speaking of this, Zhang Yutang snorted coldly:
"He is arrogant and has superb painting skills, so he can be arrogant about everything. Do you want to challenge me? Ignore him. Wait until the heroes meet and you will see for yourself."
Painting Saint Fang Ruyu is proud and unwilling to be inferior to others.
And Zhang Yutang is even more arrogant. He can stand on the top of the mountain and see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.
This kind of arrogance comes from the bottom of one's bones. He is proud and as strong as a sword. He usually hides it and restrains it. Once it breaks out, it will be shocking.
Abao said:
"No matter what, I refuse to accept it anyway. When the time comes when the young master meets the painting sage, he must suppress him and let him know that the sky is high and the earth is high."
"Besides, the young master is a holy master canonized by the Emperor of China and a prime minister in white. He is a painter. He has no such qualifications to compare with the young master."
"Okay, okay, let's put this aside for now. It's already dinner time. If you have anything else, we'll talk about it after dinner."
Zhang Yutang stood up, waved his hands, walked a few steps, and said:
"Abao, after dinner, I'm going to visit Dr. Xu. I haven't seen him for so many years. As a junior, it's time for him to go and see him. You and Li Yong should prepare well and see what is appropriate to bring."
Abao Thief smiled and nodded:
"Don't worry, Master. Abao understands what's going on and will definitely handle this matter perfectly without making any mistakes. It will definitely not delay Master's good deeds."
"You're just talking nonsense."
Zhang Yutang smiled and cursed and came towards the hall.
In the hall, Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang had already arrived, but Zhang Yutang glanced at him and saw that Mr. Zhang had a little more white hair, and the circles around his eyes were even darker.
I couldn’t help but laugh secretly in my heart:
"Old man, a break is better than a wedding. Is it possible that you didn't sleep well last night and worked overtime to pay the public salary?"
When Zhang Yutang saw it, Zhang Yuanwai was obviously a little guilty and said angrily:
"You little brat, if you don't eat well, what are you looking at? Have you never seen such a handsome father?"
"Puch-"
Hearing this, Zhang Yutang almost spit out the food in his mouth, and hurriedly waved his hands and said:
"Old man, eat without talking, eat without talking, pay attention to your image, pay attention to your image, be magnanimous and cultivated."
"snort!"
Zhang Yuanwai snorted slightly, but Mrs. Zhang gave Zhang Yutang a hard look, and for the first time she did not help Zhang Yuanwai when he reprimanded Zhang Yutang. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian Literature
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