"Do you know swords?" Han Sen looked at the woman in green in the painting.
"I'll understand after seeing your swordsmanship." The faint voice came out from the stone again.
"If you like to learn, I can teach you." Han Sen rolled his eyes and looked at the woman in the painting and said.
"I've learned it," the woman in the painting said.
"You can do it just by looking at it?" Han Sen looked at the woman in the painting in disbelief and said.
The woman in the painting didn't speak anymore, but Han Sen was surprised to find that the woman in green clothes painted on the stone actually moved.
The stone wall seemed to have turned into a TV screen. In the mist and rain, the woman in green closed her umbrella and used the umbrella instead of a sword to use the Heart Sword Way that Han Sen had just used.
Han Sen was stunned when he saw it. The woman in the painting actually demonstrated the Heart Sword Art he had practiced to perfection. Both the sword technique and the artistic conception were exactly the same as what Han Sen had practiced. She had indeed learned it.
"You are just copying, not really learning." Han Sen was not so surprised after seeing the woman in green in the painting practicing a set of Heart Swords.
The real power of the art of swordsmanship is the belief and artistic conception. The woman in the painting completely imitates his swordsmanship and looks like she has learned it.
But the woman in the painting is not Han Sen. She has completely different thoughts and experiences from Han Sen. She can actually use the sword technique exactly like Han Sen after watching it once. This shows that she did not understand the inner sword technique on her own, but has a certain skill.
This special ability directly copied Han Sen's Heart Sword Way.
"Is there any difference?" the woman in the painting said calmly.
Han Sen thought for a while and said: "No matter how similar the copied things are, they are not your own. The way of the heart is about self-idealism. You don't even have a self. Even if you know the sword technique, you can use the power of the sword technique.
If you show it, it can't be considered as truly learning the swordsmanship."
"What does it mean to learn?" the woman in the painting asks
"If you can express your beliefs in the artistic conception of swordsmanship, then you have mastered it," Han Sen said.
The woman in the painting didn't speak anymore. Han Sen waited for a while and asked a few more questions, but there was no answer anymore, as if the stone and the painting were still dead objects.
"Does it mean that only powerful martial arts can arouse the interest of the woman in the painting?" Han Sen thought to himself.
While I was thinking, I suddenly saw a figure walking into the garden.
Han Sen was a little surprised. He had been here for more than half a month, and this was the first time he saw a strange spirit walking in. He originally thought it was that woman, but it didn't look like it. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was a woman wearing a robe.
The appearance of the supernatural spirit in the gray cloak cannot be clearly seen, but judging from the figure, it should be a female supernatural spirit.
"Are you the new high priest?" The female supernatural spirit looked at Han Sen, her eyes looking sharp through her cloak.
"Yes." Han Sen replied casually.
"What ability do you have to be able to sit in the position of high priest?" the female supernatural spirit asked again.
"I don't want to sit, but your Lord insists on letting me sit. I can't help it if I don't sit." Han Sen has experienced too many things, and he already knows that this female supernatural being is very important to him becoming a high priest.
Dissatisfaction should be to find trouble.
"Three months. If you can't resuscitate the Holy Son within three months and say a word, I, Guiyue, will definitely replace you as the high priest. Even the Lord cannot stop me." The female supernatural spirit said firmly.
She said something, turned around and left directly, as if she was telling Han Sen, but also as if she was telling herself.
Han Sen looked at Gui Yue's back, blinked and asked, "Is it difficult to let this painting speak for itself?"
"Since the High Priest of the Ghost Sword six thousand years ago, no one has been able to revive the Holy Son to speak. The next high priest who can revive the Holy Son must be me, Gui Yue." After Gui Yue finished speaking, he walked out.
Garden, Han Sen didn't have time to say anything.
"It's just saying something. It doesn't seem that difficult, right? Although the woman in this painting doesn't like to talk very much, she hasn't said a word in six thousand years, right? On the day I came, didn't she already say two words?
That's right." Han Sen thought to himself.
However, Han Sen did not deliberately practice other martial arts skills for the woman in the painting. Firstly, he was afraid that his martial arts would be stolen, and secondly, he felt that it was not necessary.
If Guiyue can really replace him as the high priest in three months, that would be great, and he can just use this to escape.
Because he really couldn't worry about Ling Mei'er, Han Sen used his mind to tell Empress Moment and asked her to go to the underground world to find Ling Mei'er and help her.
Although Empress Instanta's strength is not very good yet, like Han Sen, she has just condensed the bronze gene core, but Empress Instantane's insidiousness and cunning are unmatched by Ling Meier. With her here, if anything happens, Empress Instantana will be
You should be able to think of a way to help Ling Meier solve it.
Ling Meier is protected by the black and white king snake. What she lacks is actually not strength, but a wise brain.
One day later, Empress Momenta used her mind to reply to Han Sen, telling Han Sen that she had found Ling Mei'er and gained Ling Mei'er's trust, so she temporarily stayed in the Mask Sanctuary.
When she was first in the garden, Bao'er was very curious about it. But after staying here for a few days, Bao'er couldn't bear it anymore. Han Sen had to send her back to the alliance. Just as Ji Yanran was planning to take Xiao Hua on vacation.
, so Han Sen did not return to the shelter and took Bao'er, Ling and Ji Yanran on vacation together.
Xiao Hua can already walk unsteadily, but he is a very quiet child. He has been sitting obediently on the air mattress under the tree and playing with Bao'er.
Han Sen, Ji Yanran, and Ling were sitting under the tree, chatting and eating snacks while admiring the petals falling like snowflakes.
This season of Yuhuaxing every year is when the Yuhua trees are in bloom, attracting many tourists to come here for vacation and enjoy the beautiful scenery of falling flowers.
Han Sen has heard about Yuhuaxing for a long time, but he didn't really see it until today. It does have a different kind of charm.
The few people were in a very good mood. Han Sen and Ji Yanran were chatting about some past events that happened when they were in military school, when they suddenly saw a man in formal clothes walking over.
Han Sen and Ji Yanran's eyes couldn't help but fall on the man. There were many people on vacation, but they usually wore casual clothes. They each chose a rainflower tree to enjoy the falling flowers, and they would not disturb each other.
.
But this man walked all the way to the Yuhua tree where they were, obviously he could only come for them.
"Hello, I, Wang Gu Kai, work for Qiu Ming Demigod. Master Qiu Ming will come here soon to enjoy the flowers. This is his favorite spot. If you can, please make an offer. I want to buy this
Position." The man's tone seemed very polite, but it contained a kind of strength.