Originally, Shantarakshita wanted to combine the strength of the two of them to take down the Butcher's Enlightenment Blade as soon as possible, but the appearance of Yin Wujiu meant that the battle had just begun.
The White Lake Nine Elders Association and the Tanmo Miduo were at war with each other, but now they seemed to be chatting more like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time, with only Yu Lin standing beside him worried.
"I admire the art of painting in the Wen family very much. Although I don't have the talent, I still want to learn it. I wonder if the layman has any good suggestions?" Tanmo Miduo asked.
"Danqing is not exclusive to writers, nor is it exclusive to painters. Anyone in the world who likes painting can learn it.
It’s just that this way is divided into skills and techniques. Only enlightened people can practice both painting skills and painting skills, and combine the two to create a painting spirit. Although Zen masters are not enlightened painters, they can also practice painting skills, and copying landscapes can also cultivate sentiments.
enough."
"Seriously? If I could get advice from a layman, I wouldn't be bored on this dry island."
"What's so difficult about this?"
Boss Qing had endless things to say when he mentioned Danqing Shuqing, especially when he heard that people like Tanmo Mido also wanted to paint, he took out a book without hesitation.
"There is a "Daxuan Painting Book" in the Wen Mansion that covers everything in the world, but it is kept in the six pavilions for reference only by scribes. This painting book was made by me in my early years. It does not involve the practice of practice and focuses on painting techniques. It is just right to give it to you.
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After taking it, Tamami couldn't wait to read through it, but he was not an artist, so he couldn't understand many of the lines or wrinkles.
While Boss Qing was restraining Tamami, the legendary Zen master of Sumeru Prefecture was also restraining these people by using his tricks.
After calming down, Yulin admired the great Zen master's wisdom even more. The siege of the Baiyang Sect made him lose his sense. If they leave now, not only will it be of no benefit to the Xumi Mansion, but they will attract all the people of the Baihu Nine Elders Association.
Traveling to Twin Tree Mountain exacerbated the unfavorable situation.
Tamamido couldn't detect any fluctuations in spiritual power at all, but he had such strong self-confidence.
The main reason why he drank and chatted with Tamami and taught him his painting skills was to contain him here. No matter what, as long as Tamami didn't leave this desert island and drag him to Xumifu
When the battle is over, his goal is achieved.
"Now that you're here, don't think about anything else. But judging from the appearance of this layman, you won't gain anything even if you continue to test it."
Seeing that Boss Qing was about to take action, Old Monster Chen and others landed on the deserted island one after another, and the atmosphere instantly became tense to the extreme.
"From your first remarks about wine, I have determined that you are from the Wen family, and only the Wen family can endow wine with profound thoughts and meanings.
"Goodwill? If the layman's goodwill is to help the Baiyang Sect eliminate our Buddhist tradition and cut off the inheritance of my monks, this old monk will answer your request."
After carefully putting the painting book into his arms, Tamamido suddenly changed the topic.
"This is not a phantom, it is a secret technique of cloning that is not taught by Mo Mansion. Each clone truly possesses a part of the cultivation of the original body. The Seven Treasures Body of Xumi Mansion was created based on this technique!" said Tamamiduo!
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"Phantom?" Yulin asked.
Since a head-on battle is unavoidable and casualties must be minimized, he does not want the Nine Elders of White Lake to have too many vacancies after this battle.
Yulin on the side suddenly realized that he had some concerns in his heart and therefore ignored too many things. Compared with this great Zen master, his state of mind was still far behind.
"So, who are you?"
What answered him was a terrifying Buddha's light falling from the sky. The Buddha's light was originally an illusory existence, but in the hands of Tamami, it possessed destructive power.
Under the moiré mask, Boss Qing's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He had never suffered such a dark loss in his life.
"Great Zen Master, little monk is taught!"
The painter originally used this method to express his love for the landscape and pursue the great road, but in this extremely vicious Yuling Continent and in the intrigues of the eight mansions, he had no choice but to use this method to protect himself.
"Monks practice first by cultivating their great vows, secondly by cultivating their mind, secondly by cultivating their body, and thirdly by cultivating the Dharma. Your mind will finally calm down, which is very good."
"The commitments I made before remain valid."
Boss Qing's figure continued to lengthen, and his clones surrounded Tamami.
Until now, Boss Qing is still unwilling to fight Tamami. If both sides lose, he is worried that it will affect his subsequent arrangements.
Only Yulin's cultivation level was the lowest, and it was even difficult to breathe in such a scene. The mountain ape on the side naturally stood on Tamamiduo's side, baring his teeth and showing a fierce look.
"No one in the world can kill with a pen more than a painter, and no one can kill more than the painting method. I must study it carefully!"
But he obviously underestimated Tanmo Miduo. The reason why the old monk did not leave was not because he did not care about the survival of Xumi Mansion, but because he cared more about the identity of Boss Qing.
From the conversation just now, I can probably determine that you are a painter. There are not many painters in Wenfu who have such a view, and there are even fewer who can control the old servant..."
Boss Qing knows the strength of Tanmo Miduo best. The people of the Baihu Nine Elders Association are all extraordinary in strength. The weakest person has the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Immortal. But the dying old guy opposite is the real master of the palace.
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"You don't want to discuss painting techniques with me, you deliberately want to anger me and find out my details."
"If I hadn't talked to you before, I would have thought you were from Mo Mansion based on this alone."
After noticing the changes in Yulin, Tamami patted him on the shoulder.
But looking at the Eight Prefectures for thousands of years, painting is the art that kills the least people, and painters are the ones who do the least harm to Yuling Continent!"
"Tamamito, I come here with good intentions. If you don't accept it, don't blame me for being rude."
The old man who seemed to have a short lifespan was calm and composed even though he was outnumbered and had his hands behind his back. On the contrary, many of the Nine Elders of Baihu were uneasy, especially Zu Wannian, who had suffered severe pain just now.
"You guys are here to help me."
There was a bit of wisdom in Tamami's cloudy eyes.
Boss Qing was a little agitated and argued more and more fiercely, but he soon calmed down.
Hearing Tanmo Mido's words, Boss Qing's voice suddenly rose a few degrees.
"The art of painting is the feedback that sages received from the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth after hundreds of thousands of years of enlightenment. It is not a killing art at all.
Seeing that his clone method was crumbling in the Buddha's light, Qing's spiritual power emerged from his body, and the eleven clones and himself began to perform the bird's life trick.
"Bird's fate"
Golden rooster, peacock, two wild geese, monkey, swallow, white deer, crane, goshawk, lion, snake, tiger, bear, all twelve forms are revealed.
"The martial arts' unique skill, the Twelve Birds Lives Act!"
Ever since he met Tanmo Miduo, he had sensed through secret methods that there were several kinds of spiritual power in Boss Qing's body. They were all different but extremely pure. He was obviously a practitioner of many methods, but he did not expect that each of these methods was the same as the other eight.