It can be seen that Xu Wencha couldn't understand this "innate" painting, so he thought about it. Of course, he occasionally mentioned paintings that he couldn't understand after drinking, which made people who like to watch paintings all over the world feel mysterious and curious.
And what I couldn't see, of course I wanted to know what others thought. Xing Wenqing also praised me for her performance when I was admiring her paintings at the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting. She also explained the previous incident of Xing Wencha's sending paintings to Tiancheng to hit a wall, which solved Xing Wencha's heart.
Xingwencha is a fan of the officialdom. Although he is not very good at becoming an official, his heart is now broken up. I found that it is not because I don’t like him, but because others don’t like him. Of course, he has a lot of hope. As long as they are not killed and exiled to the Holy Beast Immortal City, there is still hope to make a comeback.
So, of course, Xunwen Cha was flattering, and his backbone was bent a lot.
"The city lord is actually interested in the little girl's "innate" look. Even if Xing Wencha is gifted to the city lord, it's no problem, let alone just take a look!" Xing Wencha's attitude of 360 degrees is turned, I have seen it just now. I have the current state, but it didn't scare me.
However, Xunwenqing's face turned red for him and said quickly: "Dad! You said before that no matter who comes, you will not show this painting! You have buried the painting yourself and have never dug it out again, and no one knows where it is hidden!"
Xingwen Cha suddenly had a stern face and said, "What do children know about their families? Can the city lord compare with others? Not to mention a mere painting, it is our life, all of them belong to the city lord! The city lord wants to see your childhood paintings, which is a huge expectation for you, so my father will make a decision for you. How about this innate painted silk gift to the city lord?"
"Ah... doesn't it mean to look..." Xing Wenqing asked in a daze. Xing Wencha was afraid that he would have no luck and report without a stepping stone. After all, his family had been confiscated, and now only this "innate" is priceless, so of course he wanted to show it.
"Silly child, the city lord likes you, so he needs to look at the innate painted silk. If he doesn't like you, look at the paintings of your calligraphy and painting academy, he still asks what he is doing?" Xing Wencha quickly taught his daughter a lesson, then looked at me and said, "City lord, can I allow me to take this innate painted silk at this moment?"
"I won't take it for myself, but if it's convenient, I can appreciate it." I was so amused and cried, and I didn't expect that this matter would have easily turned around.
Seeing that his father ran to dig the painting happily, Xing Wenqing looked helpless and shy. When she looked at me, she felt embarrassed and said, "My father is not like this... Maybe she was just too excited for a moment. Please don't blame her father..."
"No, your father is a person with joy and anger. If he doesn't like it, no one can force it. But is it really okay to hand it over to me with this painting silk?" I asked in surprise.
"This...father...father said that this painting is connected to me. When others see this painting, they see my essence, so they never show it to others. Now they want to give it to the city lord, and they must have their own considerations." Fortunately, Wenqing seemed to have something in his words, but simply omitted it.
I couldn't tell it out loud, and I thought that after reading it, I could just return the innate painted silk. It would be too much to collect it. After all, it was blood connected by mother and daughter. What's the point of me to collect it?
After a while, Xunwencha held up a red jade box, and of course there was a rune seal on it. He glanced at it and then said, "This painting is handed over to the city lord, but this painting is like the life of a little girl, so when the city subject is asked to observe this painting, as much as possible... the city lord himself is the small request of his subordinates..."
"I promise you." I nodded. I had no way to postpone such a cautious decision. This means that it is to raise the silk painting to the level of Yuki Wenqing. Looking at silk paintings is like analyzing all the secrets of a woman's body. This is a personal secret, and it is also a very taboo thing.
I would be interested in this painting to this extent. In fact, it is not just curiosity, but it is based on the basis of this painting. Otherwise, it would be better not to agree to such a thing.
Shengtu Wushuang knew that I had something else to do, so he quickly cut the mess and said, "Since my husband wants to read the painting, let's go out first."
"It is natural that the minister will surrender first..." Xu Wenzha pulled his daughter who was still planning to stay and left the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting.
Sister Shengtu also left with Blue Amaranth. I untied the red jade box on the huge desk of the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting. The jade box was well preserved. When it was opened, there was a faint smell of blood floating up. Of course, I would not let it evaporate, which would damage the original appearance of the painting. So I placed the Hun Xiaocuo Xingchen by my side and opened the barrier directly, so that this small piece of place was under the control of time and space.
This innate silk is actually a very long wrapped cloth, and it is not rare. However, after the blood stains on it, there is a mysterious force flowing, which also confirms my opinion.
Of course, if it was nothing mysterious, then Yukibucha would not have taken it to death.
Although some children from the immortal family have superpowers, and even those that can be said to the ground, everything painted by this dirty painting is not as if it is deliberately scribbling on it. Instead, it is splashed with blood and printed directly on it, but it has a magical and necessary connection effect, resulting in the painting painting has magical power.
It’s like drawing a talisman on a talisman paper. The painted silk now has this effect. After I spread the painted silk completely, the blood picture displayed by the painted silk that was three or four meters long really attracted the magic power in my body.
My face changed slightly. Of course, because it was formed by accident, I didn't believe that the power it brought would be so powerful that it could devour me, so I simply let the power take the initiative to pull it and move it in the painting silk.
Under its guidance, I suddenly felt that my sea of ​​consciousness began to fluctuate with energy. This was a rare strange power that could guide people's thoughts. I have not seen such magic before. It is usually some evil Taoist techniques, or spiritual talismans, etc., but they are all acquired humans. It seems that if the innate blood splashes can achieve such an effect, which is simply unheard of.
The painting was not drawn by Shin-wenqing with his own hand. It should be that these painted silk wiped the blood stains of the newborn's body, or wiped them when they cut off the umbilical cord. But this world is so magical, which makes it bring strange power. As for Shin-wen-cha, it is actually just adding a mysterious aura that can be used to paint innately.
Because the power triggered by Painted Sword is more friendly to the magic type, I can't help but release the spells that are closer to its innate breath in the form of breath, and this type of spell is not a fictitious method, nor is it a fantasy sword heaven, but the return method and spiritual method of the three great Dao methods.
These two spells should be the closest to the innate.
Sure enough, after the breath was activated, the strange runes changed the bloody operation, and the mist floating on the white scroll was printed into the painted silk in the style of a vein rune!
I took a deep breath, but unexpectedly, my unintentional actions were equivalent to writing some kind of running rune context on the volume.
The traction force did not end. After the Guiyuan method was drawn with silk, the veins of the spiritual method were quickly drawn like a complex map and were directly connected to the Guiyuan method. It slowly extended like a branch that took root and sprouted, and veins extended out one by one, dependent on the Guiyuan method.
This is the fusion of the two great Dao laws, forming another set of Taoist methods, which makes me feel extremely magical. The innate silk-induced and fusion effect of painting has solved the problem of the fusion of the two great Dao laws over the years!
Of course, the compatibility of the two great Dao Dharmas does not fill the amplification painting silk, as if there are still many places that can support the remaining positions. This forced me to think of the Taoist Transformation method, because the three great Dao Dharmas should be of the same origin, that is: the way of heaven!
So everything in front of me has been revealed to me. I still need a set of Taoist methods to inject it into it! Let it show the origin of the three Taoist methods!
Chapter completed!