Chapter 95: Pen Point Luoshui, Black Stone Painting
Three Kingdoms, on the shore of Luoshui.
Cao Zhi held the phoenix hair in his hand and breathed in the genius of Xuantian.
Holding a phoenix hair in hand, caring about the common people.
Make friends with gods and sages, sit and lie down and wander around!
Thinking of these instructions from Shopkeeper Lu of Zhutian Supermarket, Cao Zijian had something to think about.
Concentrate and hold your breath.
Draw on Luoshui and paint with black stone.
Relying on his admiration for the sages, the first thing Cao Zhi painted was not his father, Cao Cao.
Horizontal brushwork, vertical painting, blank space, and dotting.
The portrait that is completed in one breath is that of Zhuge Kongming who has passed away.
The lifelike characters lie peacefully on the black stone.
"Is it really possible to sit and lie down with the sages and sages like what Shopkeeper Lu said?"
Cao Zhi holds the phoenix hair in his hand and draws the genius of Xuantian into it.
A ray of yellow light fell from the sky, like a waterfall, falling on the painting bit by bit.
"call!"
The greatest immortal talent throughout the ages, guided by the inner talent, flicked the portrait.
In the blink of an eye, the portrait of Zhuge Kongming on the black stone suddenly came to life. The black hair, bridge of nose, crown, and robes, just like before Mr. Zhuge, appeared on the stone.
Cao Zhi held his breath, waiting for the moment of glory to arrive.
"call!"
The characters on the black stone are alive!
"Cao Zijian, who was born late, pays homage to Mr. Zhuge."
Zhuge Liang jumped up from the black stone, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, wearing a feather fan and turban.
"Young man, was it your talent that summoned me here?"
"Exactly. Sir, please have some tea."
Zhuge Liang smiled and nodded, sitting at the bamboo table, drinking tea with Cao Zhi.
"Liang Neng's rebirth depends entirely on Zi Jian's talent and support. From now on, if you have any instructions, please give them."
Cao Zhi was frightened and stood up and bowed: "Don't dare! Sir, you are a great talent. He is a master who has never been born in thousands of years. It is a lifelong blessing for a young person to ask him for advice."
Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan lightly and shook his head: "Zijian doesn't have to be too modest. Between your brows, there seems to be a big plan. Zijian might as well have a word with Liang Wei."
Cao Zhi pondered for a long time and finally expressed his doubts.
"Sir, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms were divided into three kingdoms: Wei, Shu, and Wu. The so-called general trend of the world is that if it divides for a long time, it will unite, and if it unites for a long time, it will divide. But when I was born, I looked down at the world, and saw that every year there were swords and soldiers, and there were hungry and dead everywhere. It is really..."
Zhuge Liang took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "If you retreat, you will worry about the world's suffering. If you advance, you will worry about the world's chaos. Is Zijian in between this advance and retreat?"
Cao Zhi's eyes were red and he nodded frequently.
"Good advice, sir. Wan Sheng really can't understand this carelessness."
"Zijian, can you hear that the big hermit hides in the court, the middle hermit hides in the world, and the small hermit hides in the wild?"
Cao Zhi nodded, but still couldn't figure it out: "Sir, please enlighten me."
Zhuge Liang pointed to the country and looked at the sky: "Within the world, the people are safe. With Zijian's courage, why not raise the banner of righteousness and create a new era?"
Cao Zhi was excited but worried: "Sir... are you willing to help me?"
Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan and nodded with a smile.
"Zijian has such ambitions, and he must do his best. Zijian is so talented that he can support the sages and generals with his talent, and use the best generals and scholars to bring peace to the world and restore peace to the world."
Cao Zhi held the phoenix hair in his hand and looked at the sky, feeling uneasy.
From the historical process mastered by Zhutian Supermarket, Cao Zhi knew that Sima Yi laid a solid foundation for the Western Jin Dynasty. However, the wheel of history has always been divided and combined. The people of the world are still the ones who suffer.
Since Mr. Zhuge has said so, Cao Zhi has no reason to continue to "retreat".
Luo Shen, he must!
But he cannot sit idly by and ignore the happiness of the common people.
Although now, his Xuantian talent is not enough to support him to support all the sages and generals. But in everything, be prepared!
"What you said is true. The first sage and mighty general. I wonder if you have someone you would like to choose?"
Zhuge Kongming looked at Luoshui and named a name: "Changshan Zhao Zilong!"
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Yitian world.
Xiao Zhao specially made an appointment with Zhang Wuji to discuss taking over the Central Plains Mingjiao.
On the top of Guangming, Xiao Zhao is alone, dealing with the Ming Cult.
Zhang Wuji has the heart of a child, and his temperament is that he has no desires and no arguments. Since Xiao Zhao is willing to take over, he is also willing to give up.
In addition, he is currently very busy in the 100% original oil bath center of Zhutian Supermarket. With his great hope of resurrecting his parents, he does not want to be the leader of Lao Shizi's Ming Cult at all.
"No! The Central Plains Ming Cult has always been its own system. How can there be any reason for it to be taken over by the Persian Ming Cult? Purple Shirt Dragon King, please take care of your daughter. You can't be so cruel!" Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao shouted.
"Besides, she's still a little girl, so it's not appropriate." Budai monk couldn't help but interrupt.
Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Everyone, listen to me. Sister Xiao Zhao wants to take over the Central Plains Ming Cult, which is a great thing. It is not very suitable for me to be the leader of this religion now."
Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King, also felt that it was inappropriate: "Since ancient times... our Ming Cult has no precedent of a female child being the leader."
Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King, was tired of hearing this: "Stop arguing! Since Wuji doesn't want to be the leader, she shouldn't be. But if Xiao Zhao wants to be the leader, she must pass the test. Those who can take the position will follow the old rules.
"
Purple-shirted Dragon King Dai Qisi quit: "No! The Ming Cult's left envoy of light, right envoy of light, and the four guardian Dharma kings are all highly skilled in martial arts. If everyone refuses to accept Xiao Zhao as the leader, she will fight one against six.
, consume and lose, it’s not fair.”
Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, sneered: "Dragon King, although I am greedy for your beauty, I can't say that, right? We, the leader of the Central Plains Ming Cult, can't even defeat us old bones. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say it out?
joke……"
Zhang Wuji smiled and took Xiao Zhao's hand and said to everyone: "How about this, I will fight the seniors on Xiao Zhao's behalf."
Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King, glared angrily: "Wuji, don't mess around! Everything must be done according to the rules."
Zhang Wuji looked at Xiao Zhao distressedly and asked softly: "Xiao Zhao, do you think it's okay?"
Xiao Zhao's face turned red and she nodded shyly: "Yes."
Zhang Wuji was relieved. Xiao Zhao said it was no problem, so it was no problem.
"Okay, since Miss Xiao Zhao is willing, let's do it one by one. Who will go first?"
Xiao Zhao pursed his lips, stepped forward and said softly: "Seniors' time is very precious, and everyone is very busy. Xiao Zhao thinks, how about six seniors, including my mother, come together, okay?
"
Everyone at the scene was stunned for a moment.
Did you hear that right?
This pretty girl wants to challenge 6 top masters at the same time?
Those are the Left Envoy of Light, the Right Envoy of Light, and the Four Great Protector Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, the largest sect in the Central Plains!
"Daughter, don't be ridiculous, these people are not cheap! Even if I don't attack with all my strength, the five of them will definitely go all out." Dai Qisi pulled her daughter and said.
However, Xiao Zhao's eyes showed determination.
"As Senior Xie said, the leader of the Ming Cult must be a strong man who can defeat a hundred. Seniors, Xiao Zhao asks you to give me some advice!"