Doutu Continent

Plot: Gongyangyi special session. (There is no protagonist in this chapter)

In Gongyang's mansion, the hustle and bustle of the celebration could be heard clearly even if Gongyangyi stayed alone in the inner courtyard.

He gave everyone in Gongyang Mansion a holiday today, letting them go out to have fun and enjoy this annual grand festival.

This year marks the 300th anniversary of defeating the invasion of the Devil's Qin Realm, so there are extraordinarily many Doutu masters who came to visit Lu Huasheng's hometown.

If it weren't for the complementary color method performed on Gu Qingzhou, the cultivation base has not been fully recovered so far.Every year on this day, Gong Yangyi would stay on the VIP platform, co-host the celebration with Lord Bai, and gain fame.Only this year, using this as an excuse to steal half a day of leisure.

"It's started." He stayed alone in the study, heard the words of the city master Bai clearly spread throughout the city, and raised his head to look at the sky.

A streak of golden light fell from the sky in different directions.There is also a rapidly expanding dazzling light barrier, passing through his body, expanding to more peripheral places, until covering the entire city.Wherever the light mask passed by, the buildings that entered the destination became different, and were covered with a layer of ink marks, changing the original appearance.

This city shows signs of the integration of inside and outside of the painting.Everything that is real becomes unreal.

The universe in the painting - the skill of superimposing space was created by Lu Huasheng, and it is also his most outstanding contribution to the world of fighting pictures.

Today's universe in painting has become a skill that can only be used after becoming a painting master, which was not the case before.

Too many precious paintings and skills were lost 300 years ago, and a large number of high-level fighting masters died and lost their inheritance. After Lu Huasheng passed away, not even the complete version of the universe in his paintings remained, only descendants The simplified skills have been restored.

Today's paintings can include all things in the painting space, but only dead objects, living objects cannot be included in the painting.But it can pull the consciousness into the painting for a short time, but not for a long time.If the time is too long, the body left outside will starve to death if left unattended.

Legend has it that in the era when the saint of painting lived, the universe in the painting and even living people could live in the painting.The Weilong City painted by Lu Huasheng is a city in a painting and a safe haven.When necessary, everyone can be included in it, living in the painting, away from wars and disputes, as beautiful as a paradise.

It's a pity that no one can really leverage the true ability of this painting now, only through this day every year, with the help of the remaining consciousness of the painting saint, to obtain his inheritance.

Gong Yangyi looked at the golden light shining in the sky, one of which landed on the edge of the carp pond outside the study, where a white phantom appeared.

Gong Yangyi was overjoyed.

"Here we come!" He excitedly said, his expression becoming respectful.

Although the location of these golden lights changes every year, when a Doutu master locks one of the golden lights and enters the inheritance stage, as long as he does not leave Weilong City, the golden light that belongs to him will follow him every year and continue Pass down the painting skills of Lu Huasheng.

Gongyangyi settled here at the beginning and bought this Gongyang Mansion.Every year, after gathering the eyes of the crowd and presiding over the ceremony, they will return to the mansion and study with Lu Huasheng for three days.

He summoned four ghosts to carry him and move him out of the study.There were also two ghosts outside the courtyard working together for him. The hard ground was covered with a thick woolen blanket, leading straight to the edge of the pool.

Gongyangyi put away the six ghosts, supported Buyu's armrests and stood up, moving his feet step by step with difficulty.He walked extremely slowly, every step seemed to be on the tip of a knife, causing sweat to overflow from his forehead.

He hasn't walked by himself for a long time. Even though his legs are healed, the blood flow is not smooth, and these legs can't run and jump like normal people.

It was only at this time of the year that he walked in front of that white shadow with difficulty.Kneeling down on the blanket slowly but firmly, bowing his head respectfully.

He raised his head, and the white phantom in front of his eyes became solidified, gradually taking on a clear figure.Painter Lu sat beside the koi pond in white clothes, with an easel in front of him, and began to paint with a brush.

Gong Yangyi sighed, after 20 years, he still couldn't see Lu Huasheng's face clearly, even because there were too many people who wanted to get the inheritance, the figure in white clothes became more and more blurred.

Lu Huasheng was dressed in white and had white hair. He was wearing a silver cloak. A strand of long white hair was exposed from the hood and fluttered gently in the wind.

Gong Yangyi couldn't help thinking.When he was alive, his hair must have been extremely soft to be blown up so gently by the breeze.

Lu Huasheng has white hair and has lived a long time.But because he was young when he was promoted, he retained his old appearance. Only this white hair showed his already old heart.

The leader of the painting circle has been working hard for others all his life, and he has no leisure in his life.

Gong Yangyi looked at the pair of amorous peach blossom eyes protruding from the hood of the other party, and wanted to remember the other party's face, but in the end, he only remembered those eyes in his mind, after all, he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, so he couldn't draw the person down .

Lu Huasheng is painting with a brush.

Although it is said that he studied with Lu Huasheng for three days, in fact, Gong Yangyi learned whatever Lu Huasheng painted.

This painting did not start from scratch, but continued to draw from what Gong Yangyi had mastered last year.

This is a figure painting.

It's ridiculous to say.Although Gong Yangyi only paints ghosts and gods, he has completely done it in the past 20 years, but what he desires most in his heart is to complete a perfect figure painting.The person who was covered in jewels and jewels and broke his legs with his own hands was drawn on the scroll with superb skills that did not compromise his demeanor at all.

With the remaining consciousness of Lu Huasheng, following the inner desire of the other party, he presented the techniques one by one in front of Gong Yangyi.

This is not the inheritance of Lu Huasheng's lifelong cultivation, memory, and name, but a simple display of painting techniques.This point alone has been regarded by many people as the most important inheritance.

Because the former can only be obtained by one person, but the latter can benefit countless people.

Some people even worry that if some lucky person gets the true inheritance of Lu Huasheng, does it mean that they will no longer be able to pay homage to each other in the future and learn techniques from this respected painter throughout his life?

Although Lu Huasheng is not their teacher, he is better than a teacher.No matter whether he is from an orthodox painting academy, a folk painter, or even an evil painter who has gone astray, his remaining consciousness can teach no one, and for 300 years, he has become a teacher of thousands of people.Let the painting skills not be interrupted, and can be passed on.

Gong Yangyi knelt beside the other party, quietly watching Lu Huasheng's brush strokes and painting techniques, benefiting silently.

The sky began to drizzle.

Gong Yangyi didn't follow the big flow to finish "The Picture of Misty Rain in Weicheng", nor did he go to the celebration stage to soak up the light of others and rub the rain.So at first, the drizzle did not fall on him.

When the number of eye-dotting people starts to increase, more and more rain will fall on all parts of Weilong City.The rain of these three days, the later it is, the more everyone will be taken into account, and even ordinary people can enjoy the benefits of bathing in this misty rain.

Although he can't improve his cultivation like Doutu masters, he can't get promoted.It can also cleanse the mind, master some painting appreciation skills, and the body will also benefit and become healthier.Future generations may be able to give birth to those with a painting heart.

Gong Yangyi watched Lu Huasheng's painting intently, trying to learn more painting techniques, and did not pay attention to the drizzle falling from the sky.At his level, it's not just a matter of some cultivation that can be promoted, but a more crucial prestige.

There is no one in the world who does not know you.

When he achieves this, he can truly be promoted to be a painter.

However, when the drizzle fell on him for a long time, he felt that his body temperature was taken away by the drizzle, and his whole body became colder and colder. Finally, Gong Yangyi looked up at the sky and noticed something was wrong.

"Why is the rain so cold?" He asked the same question as Gu Qingzhou.Putting your hands on the ground, stand up with a difficult intention.

Cold sweat broke out on his face, he stood up swayingly, walked towards Lu Huasheng, and got closer to the white phantom, intending to observe the other party's vision.

But before he touched it, Lu Huasheng's brush froze, and the facial features of the normal figure in the original painting became ferocious.

Lu Huasheng started to paint again, and the brushstrokes were so fast that they left afterimages on the paper.

As soon as his brushstrokes were touched on the painting, a ghostly evil spirit was pulled out from the painting, and flew towards Gong Yangyi with a string of ink marks.

Gong Yangyi reacted quickly, and summoned a group of evil spirits to stand in front of the opponent, and used the "Picture of Evil Ghosts to Repel Evil" to block the sudden and inexplicable attack.

Seeing that he was invincible, the evil ghost roared and flew into the sky, and quickly flew away from Gongyang's mansion.

"Where are you going!" Gong Yangyi hurriedly summoned a group of evil spirits, charged into the sky, and tore them to pieces.

He looked up at the sky again, although the evil spirit had been wiped out by him.But in the sky, where the golden lights fell one after another, countless evil spirits ascended to the sky, rushing in different directions wantonly.

"not good!"

Gong Yangyi looked at Lu Huasheng warily. The white shadow of the painting saint in front of him gave him a contemptuous smile, and the peach blossom eyes facing him had an abnormal evil light.

Then, the white phantom turned into broken light in front of Gong Yangyi and disappeared.

"What's going on here?" Gong Yangyi asked solemnly.He tapped on the side of his head, and murmured, "I seem to have read the description of this scene somewhere. By the way, it is—the blood-stained scroll!"

Gong Yangyi recalled the description of this scene, and said in shock: "The original painting of "A Picture of Misty Rain in Weilong City", which has disappeared for 300 years, was polluted by the blood of the devil Qin? No, Gu Qingzhou is in danger!"

He suddenly took two steps forward, but because of his inactivity for a long time, his legs and feet were inconvenient, so he staggered and knelt on the ground.He covered his knees with his palms. Although the ground was covered with a thick wool blanket, Gong Yangyi's knees still hit the ground heavily, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

"Evil Breaking Map"!He raised his hand to do the finishing touch again, this time to himself.

There was a scorching sound coming from his body, and a mass of ink gas spread from his body and disappeared into the air.

It was only then that Gongyangyi felt his body gradually recovering body temperature, and it wasn't cold enough to make his hands and feet numb.

At this time, the majestic voice of Lord Bai spread throughout the city, but Gong Yangyi could hear the panic and weakness in the other party's tone that could not be concealed.

"Can't touch the eyes!"

"Can't touch the eyes!"

"Enemy attack!"

Gong Yangyi tried to stand up again.He recruited four ghosts and helped him to Buyu.Two more ghosts were recruited, and the gate of Gongyang Mansion was opened.

He raised his hand from the badge, took out a thick stack of scrolls, and instantly put his eyes on it.

"Picture of Exorcising Evil Ghosts", "Picture of Destroying Evil", "Picture of Suppressing Souls of Ghosts and Gods"...

After a series of operations, countless ghosts flew out of the painting, and under the command of Gong Yangyi, they shot into the air to bite and suppress the countless evil ghosts that suddenly appeared in the sky above Weilong City.

After completing this operation, he palmed and took out a thick stack of paintings again.

Gong Yangyi wiped the sweat from his brow, covered his unsteady breathing chest, and raised his hand again to nod his eyes.

Hundreds of evil spirits leaped out of the painting, pounced on all the evil spirits that could be seen around them, and tore them apart.