Yipin Danxian

Chapter 231 Layer Dyeing Method

Chapter 231 Layer Dyeing Method

Wu Sheng stood in front of the fence, took off his straw hat, and smiled at Valley Master Wantao, "Valley Master, are you okay here?"

Valley Master Wan Tao was stunned, still not quite sure: "Layman?"

Wu Sheng asked, "Can I come in?"

The owner of Wantao Valley let out an "ah" and rushed out of the room, holding the paintbrush in his hand: "Come in!"

Wu Sheng pushed open the gate and followed him into the room. After entering, he couldn't help being startled. The bed in the room collapsed, and there was a young girl lying on her body with only a red apron on her body, her legs crossed.

On the table in the middle of the room, there is a white silk, on which is exactly this girl, it has not yet been fully formed, there are several pieces of the same silk beside the table, still this girl is painted, but the posture is slightly different.

"This is Xiaoxiao, who is new to Dongshan Xiaolou. She spends a thousand dollars a night. Don't waste time. Laymen will watch me paint first. If there is any important matter, I will talk about it after I finish painting!" Master Wan Taogu looked at the girl Xiaoxiao and picked up his pen. Keep painting.

"Okay." Wu Sheng nodded with a smile.

Guzhu Wantao paints very quickly, but he is not careless and sloppy. Every stroke is meticulously crafted and unambiguous.The paintbrush is also a treasure, it blends perfectly with the various cinnabar mixed by Master Wantao Valley on the table, the brush strokes are extremely smooth, and it can keep the aura contained in the cinnabar.

Could this be the natal artifact of Valley Master Wan Tao?Although he is so familiar with Valley Master Wantao, he has never seen his natal magic weapon. Thinking of the natal poison bead owned by Snake Lao, Wu Sheng couldn't help but salivate. . .

Of course, this matter can't be done blindly, the owner will be able to find out immediately if there is any reaction between the natal magic weapon and the spiritual consciousness, not to mention that the owner of Wantao Valley is one of his own, if you really want to do this, you will have no friends.

Guzhu Wantao devoted himself to the painting, writing like flying, and drew more than a dozen pictures in a row. Then he washed the brush, slapped it on the back of the head, and disappeared in a blink of an eye—it really was his natal magic weapon.

The girl Xiaoxiao has been posing for a long time, and now she is also tired. After taking a few breaths, she lay down on the bed: "The two of you need to pay more!"

Guzhu Wantao ignored her and continued to work on his paintings.He arranged all the portraits in order of painting and put them in order. He took out a large copper plate filled with clear water from under the table, spread the last piece of white silk just painted into the water, and inserted two fingers into the water.

The real essence was released, and ripples were stirred up in the copper plate. Under the intensive vibration of the ripples, the portrait of the girl fell off the white silk and sank to the bottom of the plate.

Take out the blank silk cloth, put it in the penultimate one, continue the same operation, the second image will come out, sink down, and cover the first portrait.

Then came the third, fourth, one after another, one after another lifelike girls were superimposed on the bottom of the plate.

The last piece of white silk was taken out, Master Wantao looked at the painting that had settled down through the water tray, Wu Sheng also leaned over, and saw that the portrait seemed to come alive in the rippling water, and all the postures just now were being performed scene by scene middle.

Guzhu Wantao took out a beige silk book, covered the water dish with one hand, and held the water dish with one palm, the fire of true essence was ignited, and in an instant, a large amount of water mist was transpiring and escaping through the rice silk.

After a stick of incense, the clear water in the copper plate is baked dry, and the moving scrolls of the bottom of the water are gradually reflected on the silk, and the cycle is endless.

The master of Wantao Valley opened the silk book to observe, his eyes were full of joy: "Ten years ago, when I became a god, I only had two pictures. Five years ago, I had four pictures. When you entered Langshan, you had eight pictures. Today, you have finally become sixteen pictures. Picture, what do laymen think?"

Wu Sheng snatched it over: "Three years ago, the owner of the valley sold me a painting for [-] yuan, and today I will pay one gold!"

Valley Master Wantao pointed at the collapsed bed: "One gold is nothing but Xiaoxiao's capital, how can I sell it? Come back!"

Wu Sheng auctioned three gold coins: "Ten times!"

Valley Master Wantao laughed, took it proudly, and threw a piece of gold to Xiaoxiao's side: "Your night gold."

Xiaoxiao didn't move, but fell asleep from exhaustion.

Wu Sheng admired the painting and couldn't put it down: "What kind of Taoism is this?"

Master Wan Taogu said: "Layer dyeing method, painter's path, is not worth mentioning. If you like it, I will teach you." Immediately, he told Wu Sheng about layer dyeing method, how to prepare cinnabar, how to control true essence, and how to refine silk There is no secret about how to use the formula, how to use it.

Wu Sheng discovered that the tricks in this painting method have strong similarities with the method of refining tools and alchemy, so he learned it quickly and mastered it in a short time.

After learning, Wu Sheng pointed to Xiaoxiao who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and Valley Master Wan Tao said with a smile: "The beauty is sleeping lazily, don't disturb her, go out and talk."

Wantao Valley is full of pine forests, and the night wind blows the sound of the waves. Walking in the forest is refreshing.

"Why did the layman come back?"

"A few days ago, I saw Brother Ying and talked about comrade Langshan. I missed them so much. Come back and have a look."

"How is his brother?"

"After a year of hard work, now I'm temporarily settling down with me for a while, maybe I'll stay here, maybe I'll be gone when I go back, who knows?"

"Your place?"

"I occupied a mountain in Baiyue, and no one bullied me. How has the owner of the valley been in the past two years? If you don't like it, you can go to my place. The style of Baiyue can be painted. Besides, Brother Ying and Master Dongsun are all in my house. Brothers, how comfortable it is to be together!"

Valley Master Wan Tao hesitated for a moment, and said: "After all, it is Baiyue."

Wu Sheng said: "Actually, it's not as dangerous as the world has said. As long as the brothers hold together, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Master Wan Taogu said: "It's not that I'm afraid of any danger, after all, it's too far away from the Central Plains, I'm afraid there are not many people who understand my paintings."

Don’t listen to those who are engaged in art like them clamoring all day long to retreat and live in seclusion, but if you really live in seclusion and no one communicates or appreciates it, then it’s a melodrama, and it’s better to die.

Wu Sheng didn't force it any more. Although he hoped that the owner of Wantao Valley would also go to Mangdang Mountain, but everyone has their own ambitions, and it really can't be forced.

After chatting for a while and chatting about the recent situation of Langshan, Wu Sheng said goodbye: "I will come to see you again when I have the opportunity. If you want to change the place, you can come with me then."

After bidding farewell to the owner of Wantao Valley, Wu Sheng rushed to Shenyin Peak overnight, lingering among the strange rocks and pines, tossing and tossing until dawn, and then he was satisfied.Just now the owner of Wantao Valley told Wu Sheng that Zuo Shenyin is not in Langshan, but went to Linzi, Qi State, and has not returned yet. The mountain is presided over by Shimeng.

Since the master is not there, Wu Sheng is no wonder. Of course, he has to collect some debts from the master of Shenyin Peak, otherwise the idea will not be clear.

Originally, he wanted to wipe out the magic circles of Shuizhai and Zuoji, but on second thought, it would be better to keep that "body" as it might surprise Zuo Shenyin in the future.

After crossing Hongshui and returning to the north bank, Wu Sheng returned to the North Zuo Pavilion as scheduled, beckoned to Yongzhi, and Yongzhi followed behind him, and the two hurried away.

At noon, I came to a market, found a restaurant, asked the owner to send the best copper bowl, took clean water, and sent it to a corner.

Yong straightened up and stood on the outside, Wu Sheng took out the three pieces of jade that he got from the fisherman and Xiao Zhao, and prepared to try the layer dyeing method.

 Thank you for the rewards from me, Xinxitang, and Cloudman, and thank you fellow Taoists for your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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