Royal Master Painter

Chapter 8 Evil Spirit Door God
Jiang Li didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he felt empty in his stomach. He ate a meal heartily, and the wine was directly treated as a drink. One after another, he felt that it was not refreshing enough, and he didn't stop until he couldn't swallow any more.

"I feel like I've lived again," Jiang Greed said contentedly.

"Your boy has been in a coma for two days and two nights"

Lu Daoxuan was also very worried these two days, after all, his actions one day would be too risky.

"By the way, what happened to my painting?" Jiang Greed thought of the two paintings he made with the Danqing method before he fell into a coma.

"You are a blessing in disguise"

Lu Daoxuan was a little envious. He opened the two scrolls. From the first time he saw Jiang Li's painting, he knew that these two paintings would definitely subvert his cognition, but the facts proved that what Jiang Li could do was ultimately to break through the limit of his imagination. .

"You kid is really a freak, do you know what grade this painting has reached?" Lu Daoxuan slammed it.

"Paintings are divided into low-grade, mediocre, medium-grade, high-grade, wonderful, high-grade, and high-grade. This painting should be considered a good grade."

Although Jiang Li is very confident in his painters, after all, he has never seen other people's paintings, so he dare not set himself too high.

"Excellent product? Let me tell you, this has reached the level of a masterpiece painting, and within a radius of three hundred miles, only the painting of the surging sea and the sun collected by the prefect of Lin Ancheng can compare with it."

"Precious product?"

Jiang Gu himself didn't expect that, after all, apart from paints and painting skills, Danqing method also has high requirements for cultivation, and he is only at the peak of enlightenment.

In the final analysis, it was a coincidence that with the help of those evil spirits and Lu Daoxuan's spare no effort, God knows how terrifying that evil spirit is.

Moreover, when Jiang Greed was painting, he already felt that this old man was unfathomable, and his spiritual power was like a vast ocean.

Different from ordinary paintings, I can feel the sinister energy still accumulating in the painting from far away, and you can even see the black air churning wherever your eyes pass.

After Jiang Greed's spiritual power was poured into it, the painting flashed brilliantly. Two generals in military uniform sat down with a steel whip in their hands. One of them sat down with a black hussar. .

But no matter what kind of demeanor Jiang Gu wants to show in the painting, the reality is that these two painting spirits are menacing and evil.

"These two paintings don't have names yet, you can choose one," Lu Daoxuan said.

Jiang Greed thought for a while and wrote on the desk

"He wears a golden helmet and shines, and he wears an armor with dragon scales;

The heart-protecting mirror is in front of the auspicious clouds, and when you ride on the Liqi, you ride the long wind.

The lion man tightens the buckle, and the embroidered belt is colorful.

The phoenix eyes are afraid of the stars in the sky, and the moonlight is cold in the surrounding eyes.

Heroes and heroes in the old days are described as Guixiong in Danqing's works.

He has been called Hu Wei for thousands of years, and he has been the door god for thousands of years.

Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong! "

Jiang Greed named the two painting spirits he drew after the famous gate god and general Qin Qiong Yuchi Gong before he crossed over!

"The last general Qin Qiong (Yu Chigong), knock on the spirit master"

The painting spirit didn't have any expression, and the language was very blunt and knelt down on one knee. Jiang Li explored it.

Before painting, Jiang Greed was only at the Enlightenment Realm, but now he seems to have successfully broken through to the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm, and his cultivation base has improved a lot, which is worth half a year of hard work by others.

"Jiang Li, these two painting spirits must not be used indiscriminately in the future unless it is absolutely necessary."

After putting away these two paintings, Lu Daoxuan warned solemnly.

"why"

"Whether a painting spirit is good or evil, it will be very close to its creator, but do you think these two painting spirits are close to you?"

“Really rusty”

"You haven't been enlightened for a long time. Even if you have amazing talents, you still can't make paintings of the highest level. This has nothing to do with painting skills. Don't you feel that there is something wrong when you paint?"

Lu Daoxuan pinched his short beard to remind Jiang Greed of the scene of painting that day.

"At that time, old man, after you asked me to use the Danqing method to absorb Yin evil energy into my body, my whole body was tingling. I couldn't even hold the pen steadily. If it wasn't for you, sir, to hold my hand, I might not be able to draw a single stroke." ..."

"Wait, you said I was holding your hand?" Lu Daoxuan's pupils shrank.

"Yes"

"When you were painting, I was afraid of disturbing you, but I just stood aside to protect the Dharma. I was half a meter away from you, and I never touched a single bit of your body."

Jiang Li's [-] pores were wide open and his body was covered with goose bumps. He had never experienced such a terrifying feeling in two lifetimes.

If what you see in the mist is an illusion, then what is this personal experience.

Lu Daoxuan vaguely saw some black lines through Jiang Li's collar, and he opened his chest. The pattern in front of him made the well-informed Lu Daoxuan tremble slightly.

I don't know when there was a tattoo of an evil ghost on the chest. The eyes of this evil tattoo were red and the expression was ferocious. The ghost's claws were clasped in the heart, and at the same time, it opened its fangs and bit Jiang Lian's neck.

Jiang Greed also noticed the inexplicably extra lines, like a ghost possessing half of his chest, even ordinary people knew that this must be an ominous sign.

"What is this?" Jiang Greed asked.

Lu Daoxuan did not answer Jiang Lun, but turned around and searched in his bamboo tube, finally found a broken book at the bottom, searched page by page, and on a certain page of the book, he found the book on Jiang Luan's chest. Exactly the same pattern.

"Curse of the Devil"

Jiang Greed saw the evil curse recorded in the book that was born in the yin and shackles. It was placed on the tarsus of the human body to suck the marrow.

"The curse will occur every year during the Ghost Festival, Jiujue Wusheng, that is, I can live for nine years?"

Jiang Li flipped back again, wanting to see if he could find some way to undo it, but the book was already dilapidated and more than half of the back was missing, only the name of the author who wrote the book, Nan Xuanzi, remained. !
"I am 19 years old now, and I will be 28 in nine years of life? Should I save a seed first, if the excellent bloodline of Lao Jiang's family can't come to me, it will be gone."

Perhaps it was because of the uniqueness of the craftsman's profession, Jiang Li didn't have much fear when he mentioned death.What's more, he is better than most monks in guarding his body like a jade. It's time for the chicken of the two generations to eat meat.

"What time do you still have a hippie smile on your face?"

Lu Daoxuan frowned and paced the room thinking about countermeasures.

"The only way right now is to go to the Wen Mansion. The Wen Mansion is the highest sacred place cultivated by painters in Kyushu. There are countless strong men, and the mansion master is a first-class strong man in the world. Wherever you go, you should be able to save your life."

"Where is the Wenfu and how to get there?" Jiang Greed asked.

"There are three kingdoms in the world, and there are eight mansions in the world. The Mansion of Wen is located in Qingdu City, the seat of Xuanguo Yunzhou.

It is now late April, and every year in June Lin'an City will hold a general examination. If you are selected as a Gongsheng student, you will be eligible to participate in the Wenfu Examination held in February of the following year in Qingdu City. If you stand out in the big exam, you will be able to enter Wenfu . "

"Didn't you ask me to worship you as a teacher? Why did you ask me to go to Wenfu again?" Jiang Greed asked.

"You have passed my first test. The second test is whether you can enter the Wenfu smoothly. Your curse is caused by me. I will go and see if I can find a way to break it during this time."

The curse of the evil spirit couldn't be solved for a while and had to be shelved temporarily, but Jiang Li didn't pay attention to how to deal with the two paintings of door gods.

"Then what should we do with these two paintings?"

All kinds of weird things happened to him, and Jiang Li didn't even want to touch the painting.

"It was only after I saw these two painting spirits that I suddenly realized that you were the one who wrote the pen but not necessarily the one who painted it.

This was originally an ancient battlefield, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers are buried underground. Perhaps their spirits want to use your pen to find a better destination.

No matter what, this painting is still from your handwriting. This is a fact. Your pens also have some binding force on them. You can use them as your amulets, but you must be cautious when using them."

After hearing this, Jiang Greed felt that this was the only way to go, so Lu Daoxuan wrapped the two scrolls with red silk thread.

"The consumption was too much in the past few days, you just have a few days off recently and go to Lin'an City," Lu Daoxuan said.

"Okay, it just so happens that I still have some things to do, I want to see what happened in the next few days"

(End of this chapter)