I don’t know how big Lang Mountain is. After following the Wolf King and running wildly in the mountain for half an hour, I finally stopped in a valley with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
The spiritual energy here was more abundant than that in Huichun Town, and Su Kou smelled a refreshing fragrance, and jumped off the wolf's back in a hurry.
The kind of small green fruits that grow in the cracks of stones are also found here, but the ones seen outside are all green, but in this valley they seem to be completely mature, some are green with red, some have turned deep red, and there are
The ones were already ripe and fell to the ground.
"The Wolf King once wandered in Langshan for a while when he was young. In the Wolf King's memory, I saw that he lived here for a while, swallowed this small red fruit, and then became enlightened."
Before Jiang Qian finished speaking, Su Kou had already picked one and put it in his mouth. The medicinal effect of this small red fruit was indeed amazing. Within a moment of taking it, Su Kou fell straight to the ground.
The originally fair skin turned cyan, and then from cyan to flushed red. When Jiang Gu touched his skin, it sometimes felt like a stove and sometimes like ice cubes. He breathed deeply and his breath was like a thread.
"Su Kou, Su Kou..."
Jiang Yan was extremely anxious, so he took out a small paper man from his arms and placed it on him in case of emergency.
Before the hole was dug, Jiang Yan heard a loud gasp from behind. When he turned around, he saw that Su Kou had woken up?
"????"
"It's bright in color but tasteless. There are many seeds in the fruit. After taking it for five times, it feels like burning. This is the green red seed." Su Kou's eyes were bright after he woke up!
"I have seen records in medical books. I always thought that Qinghongzi was a half-green and half-red herb. I didn't expect that green and red refer to two different growth stages!"
Looking at the tailor-made pit in front of him, Jiang Yan didn't know whether he should continue digging.
"What are you doing?" Zuko asked with a look in his eyes.
"I want to save you"
"I don't think you want to bury me!"
"This is a kind of earth recipe. The soil in Yunzhou is very nurturing. When I was in Nanping Town, I saw a three-year-old child who died of a serious illness. I buried him in the soil. He was four years old the next year.
Yes, it's amazing, isn't it?" Jiang Yan's explanation was a little feeble.
Su Kou had no interest in quarreling with him. Now he only had Qinghongzi in his eyes, and there were many mature Qinghongzi in this valley.
"I want to stay here for a while"
“How long do you want to stay?”
"It can range from ten days and a half to a year and a half at most."
There are many mountain peaks in Yunzhou that are still in their original state because few people visit them. If the orchids at Sanchuankou are like these green and red ones, this place will be a treasure house for him!
"It takes so long?"
"Qinghongzi is a very mysterious herbal medicine. Part of the medical textbook is missing, so the records in it are not complete. Now that I have encountered it, I will certainly not miss it."
"Okay, then let's meet again in Qingdu."
Su Kou found what he wanted to do and Jiang Gu didn't have any other opinions. After getting along for a while, Jiang Gu discovered that Su Kou was not only a genius, but also obsessed with drugs and poisons to the point of death.
When we came, we were two people, but when we went back, we were just one person.
After staying in Huichun Town for another two days, the people who purchased paint from Piyong City finally came back, and started working on the screen wall.
The shadow mural is a method that Jiang Gu found from Lu Daoxuan's practice notes. The shadow wall is different from ordinary paintings. The painting spirit painted on the painting paper needs to consume the spiritual power of the painter, while the shadow wall absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and exists for a long time.
, so the place where the screen wall is located must be full of spiritual energy.
Arriving at the stone wall that he had already chosen, Jiang Gu set up a plan. After all, this was his first time doing it, and he was a little unsure about whether he could succeed.
First, Jiang Gu traced the outline on the stone wall. There was a female wolf entrenched on the broken stone of an isolated peak under the high sky and wide clouds.
Using stone walls as painting paper requires more stringent painting skills, and holding the pen horizontally further tests the artist's wrist strength.
Painting is Jiang Yan's child skill. He has received the most systematic training since he was a child. His wrist strength is much stronger than that of painters of this era. Even so, his wrist is sore before half of the painting is finished and he even shakes a little when he writes.
I realized that my condition was not good, and if I continued to paint forcibly, all my previous efforts would be wasted. Shadowing the wall is not a day's work.
After taking a rest, Jiang Gu began to continue painting. This time, he helped Yang Huan for free not only because there were a large group of elderly people here, but also because this was a rare opportunity to practice his skills.
In addition to talent, the second most important thing for a painter is the stamina that can be worn down by iron inkstones. No matter how good the talent is, if you don't practice day after day to the point where practice makes perfect, you will ultimately be unable to achieve success.
Pigments are more expensive than gold, and each practice consumes wealth. Therefore, nine out of ten of the great painters of the Xuan Kingdom came from wealthy families.
Jiang Yan was alone and powerless, so this opportunity to practice for free was naturally very valuable.
The paint used to make shadow murals was ten times that of ordinary scrolls. The paint was so expensive that Jiang Huan could not bear it. Yang Huan spent several years of the town's savings of ten thousand taels of silver to buy these, but he could only afford them.
Enough to paint a wall.
In addition to the paint, Jiang Gu's mental and physical strength are always on the edge of the limit. Every time he writes a stroke, he can feel the spiritual power adhering to the stone wall along with the brush.
Now he finally understands why Lu Daoxuan said in the book that if you want to make a screen wall, you need at least the cultivation level of the spiritual realm, and it is best to do it in one stroke, and the interval between paintings cannot be too long.
Painting pays attention to feeling, and each painting has a different feeling. The charm and charm of a painting made intermittently and several times will be inconsistent, and the painting spirit will be greatly reduced.
Jiang Lu Xiuwei Shangqian was a little reluctant to make shadow murals. He relied entirely on his extraordinary painting skills to make up for his shortcomings. Before each painting, he would first sit on the wall and meditate, immersing himself in the last painting before he started to paint.
With the stone wall as the carrier, the outline as the muscles and bones, the paint as the flesh and blood, the painting method as the spirit, the strokes of the pen as the inspiration!
After three days of painting, the moment the screen wall was completed, the spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius of Huichun Town gathered crazily towards the screen wall. In addition to being lifelike, the shadow wall mural looked even more agile.
Jiang Yan was holding the screen wall with his hands and his body was very weak. But looking at the screen wall, all the hard work was finally in vain.
The people of Huichun Town came to watch, and the screen wall was filled with water. Yang Huan, the leader, was even more excited.
On the mural, there is a solitary peak at the top, and this wolf is entrenched in front of the dangerous pass. Unlike other wolves with ferocious eyes, this female wolf's dark blue eyes are staring at the people outside the stone wall, with gentleness in her eyes!
"I have never seen such a good painting in my life, is this considered a success?" Yang Huan asked tremblingly.
"If Huichun Town encounters any danger, the painting spirit in this shadow wall will appear."
Suddenly, a wolf roar came from Langshan, and a gray shadow galloped across the field and finally landed in front of the shadow wall.
The Wolf King stood in front of the shadow wall and let out a low cry from his throat, and then rubbed his body against the screen wall. This female wolf was painted by Jiang Gu according to the mother in the Wolf King's memory. When the shadow mural was completed, the Wolf King had already
Got aware.
The light on the screen wall turned and a gray she-wolf walked out of the painting. The wolf king lay on the ground. The she-wolf licked the hair on the wolf king.