Gua Fei in the world

Chapter 410 Restoration Success

"Okay." Xuan Lin nodded.

Wen Tingzhan cast a grateful look at Xuan Lin, took a painting and headed towards the confinement room. At this time, Gu Moxibustion had restored most of the whole painting, but he was still holding the paintbrush. In a place where I am completely uncertain, this is the original painting. Once it is wrong, it cannot be changed, and the original scroll will never be found again. One can imagine the importance of the relationship.

"Yunhe, you're here, he forgot." Xiao Shirui was anxious like ants on a hot pot, seeing Wen Tingzhan, he hurried up to meet him.

Wen Tingzhan walked up to Gu Moxie and saw that Gu Moxibustion had restored the entire picture, only two details were left unfinished. Seeing Wen Tingzhan, Gu Moxibustion wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Wen Tongsheng, here I am I remember it was a flower, but I forgot what it was."

Wen Tingzhan was not surprised at all when he saw a figure with two heads in the blank space, and the image was very weird, a man and a woman, and said directly, "It's You Epiphyllum."

"Ah?" Gu Mo and Qin Dun were taken aback, Wen Tingzhan had never seen the original painting, how could he know it was You Epiphyllum?

"I read the handwriting of the painting idiot. There was a period of time similar to the one in the painting. He passed by Yongzhou and saw the portrait of the two-headed Buddha. Soon he stayed in the village. It happened that a woman gave birth in the village. Who knew that the woman gave birth to a child?" A monster with two heads." Wen Tingzhan unfolded the painting he was holding, and there was a blooming euphyllum on the Buddha statue, "Look at this flower, and think again."

Gu Mo looked at the flowers on the Buddha statue, and his vague memory suddenly became clear. Then he suddenly became cheerful, picked up the pen and dipped it in the paint, and started to write. Soon, a blooming flower with the same shape and different shape as the Buddha statue appeared vividly on the paper. , just completely fills the blank, and there is no sense of violation.

With a sigh of relief, Gu Moxibustion set his eyes on the last place: "This hand, this hand seems to be holding something long and thin."

There are too many slender things that can be held in the hand.Now even Wen Tingzhan didn't know what it was.Wen Tingzhan silently recalled all the information about painting idiots he had just absorbed.

Time passed by little by little, and the night flutter in the painting had been submerged up to her neck by the wave-like tide of paper. She was fighting with the last trace of five elements, but she still only slowed down the pain of being swallowed up by the monster in the painting. speed.

Jin Jin felt Ye Yaoguang's helplessness, and he wanted to rush into the painting, but at this moment it rushed in, and with Ye Yaoguang's resistance, Ye Yaoguang was probably the first to be hit.Finally, it stomped its feet and went to look for Wen Tingzhan. Wen Tingzhan fell into deep thought, and Jin Zi ran over, making him even more anxious.

"In my life, the only things I can't afford are painting and three meals a day."

Suddenly a sentence flashed through Wen Tingzhan's mind, and he opened his eyes: "It's a pair of chopsticks!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and everyone turned to Xuan Lin who was slowly pushed in. He also held a piece of paper in his hand, and he and Wen Tingzhan looked at each other and smiled.

Walking in front of Gu Mo, he handed the paper to Gu Mo: "Are you familiar with these chopsticks?"

Gu Mo unfolded it, and nodded again and again: "I have seen this pair of chopsticks in the two paintings of Hua Chi."

Gu Mo looked at the painting and then at the pair of chopsticks, and after thinking about it, he took a deep breath and concentrated on writing.During this period, Xuan Lin explained the origin of the pair of chopsticks to everyone. It turned out that the painting idiot only knew how to paint since he was a child, and he couldn't even take care of himself other than painting. Fortunately, he was born in a wealthy family, and someone took good care of him. At the age of marriage, his parents hired a wife for him. She was the daughter of a family friend. Although the painting idiot only wanted to be with the painting, his wife still took good care of him. His natal family insisted on forcing his wife to remarry, but his wife refused, and was finally forced to commit suicide by taking poison. Before she died, she was very worried that if she went, who would take care of her stupid husband, would he even forget to eat, So before she died, she pretended to agree to her family's remarriage, got a sum of money from her family, made a pair of silver chopsticks for the painting idiot, and hid the rest of the money in the interlayer of the silver chopsticks box...

This is a poignant story. Because of this, the painting idiot really became crazy, sometimes sober and sometimes crazy. Afterwards, in every painting of his, no matter what it is, the pair of silver chopsticks will always be included in the painting, but his paintings become more and more Less and less, not many people know this story.

Xuan Lin also accidentally found a related record in the unofficial history, so he received a report from his people. He didn't know what was painted in this place, so he came here in a hurry.

Because there are traces and dimensions to be found in the blank space, the ancient moxibustion painting is very fast.

When the painting was finished, Wen Tingzhan immediately held the scroll with one hand, dried it with zhenqi, dragged the scroll and rushed back to the school quickly, at this time Qian Yang was already in tears.

Seeing his appearance, Wen Tingzhan was so frightened that half of his soul went out: "What's wrong with Xiao Shu?"

"Hi~~~" Qian Yang cried and hiccupped, then sobbed, "Master, Master is going to die soon, woo woo woo..."

Wen Tingzhan breathed a sigh of relief, and grabbed Qian Yang: "Don't cry, show me how to do it, quickly!"

Qian Yang looked at the scroll with tears in his eyes, then grabbed his sleeve and wiped the tears and snot from his face, pushed Wen Tingzhan far away, and threw the scroll into the air. Suspended in the mid-air, his energetic hands kept changing the moves, and soon the two-headed figure in the scroll had the spirit of the five elements forming a net along the outline of the painting.The entire two-headed man was quickly restrained, forming a strong attraction, and the scroll under the original painting suddenly unfolded, and the evil spirit was sucked out one after another.

Ye Yaoguang originally thought that she was going to confess her life here, but she was about to suffocate, and her consciousness was already lost. After she was about to give up struggling, she suddenly felt the power around her body loosen little by little, and the more she drowned, the higher she went. The wave of her body subsided little by little until a force sucked her out.

Ye Yaoguang was pulled out of the picture scroll, and his body fell down. Qian Yang instinctively reached out to pick up his master, but was knocked away by a strong force. After he turned around, he turned his head Seeing Wen Tingzhan hugging the weak master, he couldn't help being angry, this is his master!

Qian Yang was about to step forward to grab someone, but Ye Yaoguang was held by Wen Tingzhan and turned around to go to the dormitory. Qian Yang wanted to follow, Jin Zi's very handsome monkey body stretched out his arms and slanted against the door.

Qian Yang immediately fell to the ground and cried again, why did the master's monkey help others to bully him!

Weeping so much that Jin Zi looked dazed, wondering if he had made a mistake again, he hurried into the bedroom, shut the door behind him, and stopped making noise!

(End of this chapter)