If you want to "maximize" the use of these spurting inks, you need superb painting skills.
The higher your painting skills, the more vivid and vivid your paintings will be, and the easier it will be to arouse the recognition of "Heaven", and the greater your power will be.
This is the painter's attack method!
The disadvantage is that the better you want to draw, the more time it takes.
Therefore, the best solution is to use "Moba".
Ink treasures are the authentic ancient paintings left by the sages. These authentic paintings contain the "Tao" that the sages left in them when they were painting.
With calligraphy as the 'medium' for display, the speed and quality of painting will increase linearly.
Yui's problem is...
A calligraphy treasure can only be used once.
Once it’s used up, it’s gone!
"Whoosh!"
While Gu Miao's pen was throwing out a large amount of ink, an ancient picture scroll appeared in his hand.
A strange creature is drawn with thick ink on it. It has a long snake body and four wings. It looks extremely ferocious.
Moreover, there is a line of ancient ruins on the scroll.
"The fresh mountains are rich in gold and jade, but there are no vegetation. The fresh water flows out, and the north flows into the Yishui River. There are many singing snakes in it. Their shape is like a snake with four wings, and their sound is like a chime. If you see it, there will be a severe drought in the city."
"This is the Snake Picture Scroll in "The Book of Mountains and Seas"!" The moment Tu Lingzi saw the scroll with Gu Miaobi, his face sank: "This old man Gu is going to fight for his life, he took out all these calligraphy treasures,
You must not let him finish the painting, otherwise it will be very troublesome."
"Nonsense, of course I know." Fenglingzi frowned.
Gu Miaobi, on the other hand, started waving the wolf-hair brush in front of him: "He Sheng, you guys block it for me first and give me the strength of a stick of incense!"
"Okay, teachers, just do whatever you want, students will not let them disturb you!" Upon hearing this, Xiang Hesheng and the five teachers all nodded solemnly.
Fenglingzi's hand pressed on the wooden box.
Gu Miaobi is a great Confucian in the Sixth Realm, and belongs to the same realm as his Taoist Yinshen.
If he relied on the Snake Scroll in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", Gu Miaobi could completely display his strength beyond his own rank.
"Are you going to fight hard? Then let me see how you fight!!!"
Fenglingzi opened the wooden box fiercely.
Inside is a black Taoist robe that has been washed a little white. There are even large and small patches on the Taoist robe, which looks extremely tattered.
However, when the Taoist robe was revealed from the wooden box, no one dared to look at it, or felt a trace of disdain in their hearts.
Because this is Zhuangzi’s Taoist robe!
Zhuangzi lived a frugal life.
Although he never held any high official position in any country, his thoughts and scholarship had a high influence on Taoism.
There is a legend in the world that Zhuangzi once traveled to the fairy world as a butterfly in his dream.
At this point, there is the story of "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies"!
…
The top of the mountain of books.
After Jiang Chaoge (Jiang Yu'er) heard Jiang Chenshui's introduction, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "You said that Taoist robe belongs to Zhuangzi?"
"That's right." Jiang Chenshui nodded.
Is it actually Zhuangzi's Taoist robe? This person is as famous as me... Jiang Chaoge glanced at the Master again.
The Master did not deny it.
Then, this matter should be true.
So, he looked at Fenglingzi again.
Feng Lingzi at this time.
Already put on Taoist robes.
The worn Taoist robe didn't feel funny when he was wearing it. Instead, it made people feel respectful, as if they were witnessing the life of an old man.
He wears the Taoist robe of Zhuangzi.
Step by step, he walked towards Gu Miaobi.
Naturally, Xiang Hesheng and others would not let him get close and would take action directly.
"Don't even think about getting close!"
"kill!"
Among the six teachings, the lowest ones all have four realms of cultivation.
Among them, there are four and five realms!
They are Zhu Yusheng (book) from the fifth realm, Xiang Hesheng (painting) from the fifth realm, Lan Xiangling (incense) from the fifth realm, and... Gu Yin, the piano player from the fifth realm.
The biggest advantage of Confucianism is that they can ‘enhance’ each other!
For example: after burning sandalwood, people can calm down and create better works; looking at some good calligraphy can also help people understand the art of painting.
With the piano as a supplement, the poems are all good!
Gu Yin immediately took out the prepared guzheng and played the guzheng song - "High Mountains and Flowing Waters".
This piece was originally played on the guqin. After hundreds of years of improvement, it can now be played on the zither, and the zither has a more artistic conception after being played.
"Ding dong!"
A trickle of water trickles, and the wonderful syllable of drops of clear spring sounds.
At this moment, the surroundings seemed to have turned into a magnificent natural beauty, with majestic mountains and running water, constantly washing the surrounding area.
At the same time, Lan Xiangling also lit the incense pill in her hand.
The rich fragrance spreads out, forming a peaceful world around it. The ethereal fragrance makes people unable to have the desire to kill, and makes people unconsciously intoxicated.
Although the Yin Shen of Taoism is in the Sixth Realm.
However, under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to gain an advantage with one against many.
However, at this time, Feng Lingzi stepped directly into the 'realm' of the six instructors, and the worn-out robes on his body floated up, flowing with inviolable sacred light.
He recited from his mouth: "The old gentleman said: The great road is invisible, giving birth to the heaven and the earth; the great road is ruthless, moving the sun and the moon; the great road is nameless, nourishing all things; I don't know its name, so I call it Tao."
As he chanted, the world around him seemed to undergo a strange change. An invisible force guarded him, blocking out the sound and fragrance.
"Stones from other mountains can attack jade!"
Zhu Yusheng stood up at this moment and shouted sharply.
As a result, the majestic mountains around him that were originally created by "Mountains and Flowing Waters" began to shake, and huge boulders rolled down from the mountains, hitting Feng Lingzi.
However, those boulders did not really fall on Feng Lingzi.
Because Tu Lingzi had already thrown out a talisman, and the moment the talisman was attached to the rocks, a violent wind and wave blew up.
The rock did not hit Fenglingzi, but Zhu Yusheng and others.
"Huh, without Gu Miaobi, how dare you guys stop me?!" Tu Lingzi snorted coldly, and then another talisman flew out.
The spell lit up with a bright yellow light.
"Boom!"
The fragrance floating around was directly swept away.
…
It was originally an advantageous situation of seven against two.
Because Feng Lingzi wore Zhuangzi's Taoist robe, and Gu Miaobi wanted to use the Snake Picture Scroll in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", it immediately became a weak situation.
Confucianism can indeed benefit from each other, but the gap in strength is still an insurmountable gap.
Four Confucians from the fifth realm plus two Confucians from the fourth realm can indeed have an absolute advantage in front of a Taoist Yin God from the sixth realm, but what about two Yin gods?
Zhu Yusheng had to dodge, and one of his legs was almost broken.
The fragrant pill in Lan Xiangling's hand was even blown away, and her long skirt was dancing in the air. Her face was pale, but she bit her lips tightly and did not scream.
Gu Yin just wanted to take action.
Feng Lingzi also threw Zhang Fushu out of his hand.
"Heavenly Thunder Talisman!!!"
There are five talismans in Taoist gates.
Among them, the Thunder Talisman is the most powerful.
In the battle with the big stone statue, even the Buddhist Vajra Kongxiang was beaten away by a thunder talisman.
Although Guyin belongs to the Five Realms of Confucianism, in terms of defense alone... it cannot compare to the Four Realms Vajra.
He couldn't stand still and endure a thunderbolt.
But it is impossible to retreat.
"Fight!" Gu Yin gritted his teeth.
"Ding dong!"
The strings vibrate.
A towering mountain moved directly above his head to meet him.
"Boom!"
Thunder and lightning fell.
The terrifying destructive power forcefully split the mountain apart.
Gu Yin tried to dodge again, but it was no longer possible.
"boom!"
Gu Yin's hair was split into pieces, his face was charred black, and his whole body exuded an unpleasant burnt smell. Naturally, the music on his hand also stopped.
"puff!"
Blood spat out from his mouth.
Just when his fingers were about to forcefully play the guzheng again, a wave of wind blew him back again.
"boom!"
He hit a boulder and lay on the ground sluggishly.
Two Taoist yin gods attack Guyin at the same time... How can a five-level luther master stop them?
…
Gu Miaobi's wolf brush strokes are still going on.
However, after seeing Gu Yin vomiting blood and flying out, his state of mind was still disturbed: "Feng Lingzi, Tu Lingzi, how dare you!!!"
And this is what Fenglingzi and Tu Lingzi want to see.
"Hahaha, Gu Miaobi, your state of mind has been damaged. I'm afraid you won't be able to draw this snake picture, right?" After Tu Lingzi finished speaking, he took out five more talismans in his hand.
The expressions of Xiang Hesheng and others immediately changed.
Two Taoist yin gods!
It is indeed not something that the six of them can deal with, not to mention that Gu Yin and Lan Xiangling are now injured again.
Lan Xiangling's injury was not serious, but Gu Yin was hit by a thunder talisman.
In particular, Feng Lingzi was still wearing Zhuangzi's Taoist robe, and that sacred radiance seemed to be able to break through any illusion and interference.
Their realm has no influence on Feng Lingzi at all.
Feng Lingzi had already walked in front of the five people, standing less than three steps away from Zhu Yusheng.
"Finished in the chess game!"
Just then, a loud shout came up again.
The surroundings turned into a chess game with clear black and white, and everyone was a pawn.
"A chess master in the four realms?" Fenglingzi saw this scene and suddenly sighed: "Pindao also participated in a chess game not long ago, but compared with the person who set the chess that time, you
But it’s much weaker!”
"Not long ago? Who set the chess game?"
"Haha, that's the youngest great chess player!"
"Ji Ruxue?!"
"That's right!" Feng Lingzi nodded: "This great chess player is really unparalleled. He actually used the gang of warriors from the Night Detective Division to block the time of the poor Taoist Yizhu Xiang. If it hadn't been like this..."
When Feng Lingzi said this, he stopped talking and slapped out with a palm: "To be honest, what I hate most now is someone playing chess in front of me!!!"
…
The chess master was beaten away.
On the top of the mountain of books, Jiang Chaoge looked at this scene and didn't know what to say.
Hate chess games?
You should hate me more, right?
Of course, it was impossible for Jiang Chaoge to say this.
He looked directly at the Master: "Teacher, I'm afraid you gentlemen won't be able to hold on to this stick of incense."
"Then, what do you want to do?" Master also looked at Jiang Chaoge.
"Of course I can't do anything, but I can climb the mountain of books in one fell swoop and gain a lot of lessons from the gentlemen. I don't want to see them fail miserably."
"What can't you do? You don't want to see them lose miserably?" The master looked puzzled: "So, you want me to take action?"
"It's impossible for Master to take action, at least not now." Jiang Chaoge immediately shook his head: "But if you send a sword over, it is possible."
"Give me a sword?"
"Yes, the Taoist sect has retrieved the Taoist robe, so the Emperor Wu sword will naturally belong to Jixia at this time. If the student is not talented, I want to give the sword to him!"
"..." The master was silent for a moment.
Jiang Chenshui's eyes widened and his mouth opened, wanting to say something, but he couldn't find a suitable reason to refute.
After all, Feng Lingzi not only took back the Taoist robe, but also wore it.
When Jiang Chaoge saw that Master didn't answer, he continued: "Master knows my vision. If "Tao Zang" is taken away, how can I visit hundreds of schools? Since the Taoists have already put on Taoist robes, then, I, the Confucianist, will go
It’s reasonable to give a sword as a gift!”
So, you want to make a copy for yourself first, right? The master glanced at Jiang Chaoge and finally sighed: "Well, you are right, then go and send it to you."
Done!
Jiang Chaoge immediately grabbed the long sword on the tea table.
Jiang Chenshui's hand moved subconsciously, but finally let it go.
So Jiang Chaoge grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Very comfortable.
The five-clawed golden dragon carved on it fit the design of his palm very well, so he unconsciously picked up the sword and waved it forward gently.
"Groan!"
A sword roar sounded.
Jiang Chaoge suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.
He felt that... there seemed to be a soul in this sword. This soul was very old, as if it had experienced an extremely long time.
Jiang Chenshui's voice rang out at this moment: "Emperor Qin Wu once used this sword to seal the Immortal Gate. Do you know what it means?"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Chaoge asked.
"It means that this sword contains the will of Emperor Wu. At the same time, this sword also carries the national destiny of the Qin Dynasty. It is not something that ordinary people can use. Even if you send the sword over, it will not affect anything." Jiang Chenshui raised his head.
Head up.
"So, you can't use it, right?" Jiang Chaoge thought for a while and asked again.
"..." Jiang Chenshui stopped talking.
Is not this nonsensical?
If he could use it, how could Daomen send this sword back?
"So that's it." Jiang Chaoge understood: "Because your Taoist sect can't use this sword, so you sent the sword back to Jixia Academy in exchange for usable Taoist robes and "Tao Zang". I'm right.
Bar?"
Jiang Chenshui didn't reply, but it was equivalent to acquiescing.
Jiang Chaoge smiled, stood up and bowed to the master: "Teacher, the mountain is too high, please give me a ride, I will go and give the sword now!"
(I’ll update 4,000 words in time for the 12 o’clock update. I’m going to my mother-in-law’s house for dinner tomorrow, so I can’t make up for it. I’ll make up for it in two chapters and 10,000 words the day after tomorrow!)
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