Royal Master Painter

Originally, Ji Hu wanted to combine the strength of the two of them to take down the butcher's enlightenment as soon as possible, but the appearance of Yin Wujiu represented that this battle had just begun.

The White Lake Guruhui and Tanmo Miduo are at war, but now they seem to be chatting like old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, only Yulin is beside him anxiously.

"Wenfu's Danqing technique is so old that I admire it so much. Although I don't have this talent, I want to learn it. I wonder if the layman has any good suggestions?" Tanmo Miduo asked.

"Danqing is not exclusive to Wenfu, nor is it exclusive to painters, everyone in the world who likes Danqing can learn it.

It's just that this way is divided into techniques and techniques, and only enlightened people can learn both Danqing techniques and Danqing techniques, and combine the two to create painting spirits.Although a Zen master is not an enlightened painter, he can still practice painting skills. It is enough to imitate mountains and rivers to cultivate sentiment. "

"Really? If I can get advice from lay monks, I won't be bored on this dry island."

"How difficult is this."

When mentioning Danqing Shuqing, the boss has endless things to say, especially when he heard that people like Tanmo Miduo also want to paint, he took out a book directly without hesitation.

"There is a "Daxuan Painting Book" in the Wenfu that covers everything in the world, but it is only preserved in the six pavilions for reference by scribes, and this painting book was written by me in the early years. It does not involve practice methods and only talks about painting techniques. It is just right to give it to you. .”

After taking it, Tanmo Mido couldn't wait to read it, but he was not a painter, so he couldn't understand many lines or dots.

After carefully putting the picture book into his arms, Tanmo Miduo suddenly changed the subject.

"There is no one in the world who kills with a pen more than a painter, and none more than a painting method. I must study it carefully!"

Hearing Tanmo Mido's words, Boss Qing's voice instantly rose several times.

"Danqing technique is the feedback that the sages have been enlightened for hundreds of thousands of years, and then received from the mountains and rivers, it is not the technique of killing.

The painter originally used this method to express his love for the mountains and rivers and then pursue the Dao, but he had to use this method to protect himself in this vicious Yuling Continent, in the eight palaces that are scheming against each other.

But looking at the Eight Houses for thousands of years, the Danqing technique is the technique that kills the least, and the painter is also the type of person that hurts the least in Yuling Continent! "

Boss Qing was a little agitated and argued more and more violently, but he calmed down soon.

The reason why he would drink and chat with Tanmo Miduo and teach him his painting skills is to keep him here. No matter what, as long as Tanmo Miduo does not leave this deserted island and drag him to Sumeru Mansion When the battle is over, his goal will be achieved.

But he obviously underestimated Tan Mo Mi Duo, the reason why the old monk didn't leave was not because he didn't care about the survival of Sumeru Mansion, but because he cared more about the identity of the boss Qing.

"You don't want to discuss Danqing with me, you deliberately want to provoke me and find out about me."

"From your very first remarks about wine, I am certain that you are from Wenfu, and only Wenfu can endow wine with profound thoughts and meanings.

From the conversation just now, the old man can probably be sure that you are a painter. There are not many painters who have such an opinion in Wenfu, and there are very few who can hold down any old servant. .”

There was some wisdom in Tanmo Mido's cloudy eyes.

"So, who are you?"

Yulin on the side suddenly realized that he had neglected too many things because he had something to worry about, and his realm was still much worse than that of this great Zen master.

After calming down, Yulin admired the great Zen Master's wisdom even more. The siege of the Baiyang Sect made him lose his sense of proportion. If they leave now, it will not only be of no benefit to Xumi Mansion, but will also attract all the people from the White Lake Guruhui. A trip to Twin Tree Hill exacerbated the unfavorable situation.

While Boss Qing was restraining Tan Mo Mi Duo, the legendary great Zen master of Xumi Mansion was also restraining these people.

After realizing the changes in Yulin, Tanmo Miduo patted him on the shoulder in fear.

"A monk's practice is first to make great vows, second is to cultivate the heart, second is to cultivate the body, and the last is to practice the law. Your heart has finally calmed down, which is very good."

"Great Zen master, the little monk is taught!"

"Since you're here, don't think about anything else, but judging by the appearance of this layman, even if you try it, you won't gain anything."

Boss Qing's face under the cloud pattern mask was cloudy and uncertain. He had never suffered such a dark loss in his life.

"Tumomido, I came here with good intentions, if you don't accept it, don't blame me for being rude."

"Goodwill? If the layman's kindness is to help the Baiyang Sect to destroy my Buddhist orthodoxy and my monk's inheritance, this old monk will accept you in this battle."

Tanmo Mido couldn't detect any fluctuations in spiritual power at all, but he had such strong self-confidence.

Seeing that Boss Qing was about to make a move, Old Monster Chen and the others landed on the deserted island one after another, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

Only Yulin's cultivation level was the lowest, and it was even difficult to breathe in such a scene. The mountain ape at the side naturally stood by Tanmo Mido's side, grinning fiercely.

The old man who seemed to have few years of life was calm and complacent with outnumbered enemies and his hands behind his back. On the contrary, many people in the Baihu Guruhui were anxious, especially Zu Wannian who had a painful pain just now.

"You help me from the side."

Boss Qing knows the strength of Tanmo Miduo best. The members of the Baihu Guruhui are all extraordinary in strength, and the weakest ones are expected to be at the ninth level of immortality, but the dying old guy on the opposite side is the real master of the palace. By.

Since a head-on battle was unavoidable, casualties should be minimized as much as possible. He didn't want too many vacancies for the White Lake Guru after this battle.

Boss Qing's figure continued to grow longer, and his clones surrounded Tanmo Miduo one by one.

"Phantom?" Yulin asked.

"This is not a phantom, it's the secret heavenly avatar technique that has not been handed down by the Mo family. Each avatar has a real part of the cultivation of the main body. The seven treasures of the Sumeru mansion were created using this technique!" said Tanmo Miduo. .

"If I hadn't talked with you before, I would even have thought you were from the Mo family based on this method alone."

"The promises I made earlier still stand."

Until now, Boss Qing is still unwilling to fight Tanmo Miduo, and he is worried that it will affect his follow-up arrangements if both sides suffer.

What answered him was a terrifying Buddha's light falling from the sky. The Buddha's light was originally an illusory existence, but it possessed destructive power in the hands of Tan Mo Mi Duo.

Seeing his avatars crumbling in the Buddha's light, Boss Qing's spiritual power surged, and the eleven avatars, including himself, began to perform the "Fate of the Birds".

"Bird's Fate"

Golden rooster, peacock, double geese, monkey, swallow, white deer, crane, goshawk, lion, snake tiger, bear, the avatars show all twelve forms.

"The unique skill of the Martial House, the play of twelve birds' lives!"

Ever since meeting Tanmo Mido, he has sensed several kinds of spiritual power in Boss Qing's body with secret methods, each of which is different but extremely pure. He is obviously a practitioner of many methods, but he did not expect that each of these methods is the result of the other eight methods. The secret of the government.