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Chapter 27: What You Learn Must Teach People

In front of a broken peak, Lin Ye sat cross-legged beside him, while Yueqing stared curiously at the mural in front of him.

This picture shows a golden-winged roc soaring in the nine heavens. There is an afterimage of the golden-winged roc, which seems to depict the artistic conception of the golden-winged roc soaring with its wings spread.

If you use your spiritual consciousness to deduce this painting, you will see a golden-winged roc spreading its wings in front of you.

The surrounding wind howled, and its speed seemed to be faster than the wind, leaving behind an afterimage that was carried by the wind.

This scene overlaps with the mural, making the artistic conception clearer.

Unknowingly, it seems that I have fallen into a wonderful artistic conception, transformed into a peng, and soared into the sky.

If you can understand this artistic conception, you may be able to develop escape techniques.

Many people around were attracted by this mural and came to appreciate it.

Try to integrate this artistic conception into your own magical power.

After a long time, Lin Ye slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yue Qing, with a flash of thought in his eyes.

It is said that Dapeng is the Tathagata's biological uncle, and the golden-winged Dapeng is also a kind of Dapeng. Yueqing is so predestined with the Buddha, is it possible that he can understand something that he cannot?

After all, this golden-winged roc can be regarded as the founder of Yueqing?

...

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Lin to realize something so soon." Mo Xuan came to Lin Ye's side with a surprised look on his face.

Their understanding of Lin Ye was still at the level of a playboy. Although Lin Ye's previous actions did surprise them, they were only surprised.

That's all.

Now that Lin Ye got up so quickly, it gave him a feeling of being a master.

They haven't realized it yet, how could Lin Ye do it?

Unless he is pretending!

"Yeah." Lin Ye nodded.

Seeing Lin Ye really nodding, Mo Xuan couldn't help but show an interesting look, this guy is really shameless.

"How much have you realized?"

"Of course I have some understanding."

"Senior Brother Lin is really talented. I didn't expect that the first one among us to comprehend it would be you, Senior Brother Lin." Mo Xuan sneered.

Naturally, he heard the edge in Mo Xuan's words. Lin Ye looked at him speechlessly, looking for scolding?

"I didn't expect you haven't realized it for so long. Did you come in through the back door?"

"...."

Mo Xuan suddenly had a black line on his face.

He did not understand, but not only him, but so many people in front of this stone wall also failed to understand.

According to what Lin Ye said, they all came in through the back door?

In an instant, Lin Ye received a lot of hatred points.

"Now that Senior Brother Lin has figured it out, can you give me some advice?" Mo Xuan said, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"No..."

Lin Ye had just said a word, but a voice that had not appeared in a long time came from the palace in his mind.

"The task is to teach others what you have learned."

Lin Ye frowned, were you asking him to help these people understand?

"Senior Brother Lin, do you want to refuse..."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Xuan's mouth, but before he finished speaking, Lin Ye interrupted him.

"Yes, of course." Lin Ye said seriously.

After finally completing a mission, he couldn't let it go to waste, right?

"That's very good." Although he was a little surprised that Lin Ye would agree, Mo Xuan still smiled and nodded.

He wanted to see how Lin Ye would teach them.

Lin Ye cleared his throat, glanced at several people, and said: "The artistic conception in this mural is very obscure. It is normal for your talents to be difficult to understand for a while..."

"???"

Everyone's expressions changed. Just say what you say without any personal attack. What does it mean to use our talents?

Are we poorly endowed?

Looking at the information that kept popping up in the palace, Lin Ye almost smiled crookedly, but on the surface he was still serious and said: "But it doesn't matter, senior brother is here to evolve it for you. This time, can you understand it?

It depends on your understanding."

evolution?

Did he really understand the artistic conception of this mural?

For a moment, doubts arose in everyone's mind.

"What do you think?" Jiao Tongtong looked at Zhou Zixuan.

"I only understand half of the artistic conception in this mural..."

Zhou Zixuan stared at Lin Ye, obviously wanting to see how he would evolve the artistic conception in this mural.

If it is just arrogant words, it will be very disappointing.

But just when everyone was suspicious of each other, Lin Ye sat down cross-legged, waved his hand, and the guqin appeared in front of him.

What the hell is this guy doing?

Everyone frowned.

Lin Ye sat cross-legged and plucked the strings with his ten fingers. Suddenly the sound of the piano sounded, and the artistic conception of the mural was born from it.

Then, there seemed to be a strange artistic force on the stone wall, which seemed to resonate with Lin Ye's piano music.

On the broken peak, a figure in white is playing the harp, the sound of the harp plays, and a roc appears.

When this artistic conception comes, the stone wall seems to resonate with the sound of the piano.

“It’s really the artistic conception in the mural!”

"He really got it!"

Feeling the artistic conception in the piano, everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts trembling.

Even Zhou Zixuan on the side clenched his hands with a look of shock.

The next moment, the golden-winged roc in the mural seemed to come to life, and a golden light shot directly towards Mo Xuan.

At this moment, Mo Xuan only felt that he was in that wonderful artistic conception. He saw countless golden lights and the golden-winged roc in the artistic conception of the stone wall.

The sharp claws seemed to be able to tear the sky apart.

"Damn it!"

Mo Xuan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly used his magical powers to resist, but was still knocked away by the roc claws that burst out, leaving him in a state of embarrassment.

This guy did it on purpose!

Obviously Lin Ye regarded him as a teaching target. In this way, even if he knew that Lin Ye did it on purpose, he would not be able to get angry.

Who asked for some advice? It was him who suggested it.

No one saw the gloominess on Mo Xuan's face, they were still immersed in the previous artistic conception.

It's just integrated into the artistic conception of the mural, but the sound of the piano is actually so powerful?

You know, Mo Xuan is a monk who has reached the fifth level of Tianlun Realm!

"Can you see clearly?" The sound of the piano stopped, Lin Ye's eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped on Mo Xuan.

The task only said that it was to teach people, but it did not say how to teach.

In this way, he can be regarded as teaching everyone the artistic conception he has understood, right?

Whether he can learn it or not is not his concern.

Sure enough, the moment the piano music fell, a message popped up in Lin Ye's mind.

"The mission is completed, and the reward is +1 magical power copy map;"

Magic copy map?

Lin Ye was stunned for a moment. Does this mean you can use this to copy other people's magical powers?

Is there such a treasure in the palace?

"Senior Brother Lin, can you come again?" a disciple asked.

The blow just now was so fast that they didn't see it clearly at all, so how could they understand it?

???

Mo Xuan took a step back unconsciously.

Lin Ye shook his head and said: "I can only provide you with one path. The rest depends on your own talent. Senior brother is tired and needs to rest for a while. You can work on yourselves."

Teach them?

joke.

If the palace hadn't issued a mission, he wouldn't have exposed his artistic conception and understood it at all.


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