One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 521 Scene [-], Praying for Rain
"The national teacher's pen is shocking, and his painting skills are superb. He is really a role model for my generation!"

"The paintings made by the national teacher, such as the reappearance of the scene, deserve to be number one!"

The little king announced that he had taken over, and the ministers naturally followed suit with a wave of praise.

"Won't your conscience ache for those who say such things?" Tang Sanzang stared slightly at the ministers who were generous with their compliments, and kept praising Yang Feiyu, that is, what these veterans in the officialdom could say. With these words, he turned to look at Sha Wanjing, who was a little disappointed, and was a little worried in his heart. All of them were quite supportive of her painting along the way, and now they seem to have suffered a major blow.

"Will the third senior sister not be able to accept it?" Luo Xi looked at Sha Wanjing worriedly.

"It's okay, Wan Jing is stronger than we first imagined." Sun Wukong shook his head. It was a small blow that Sha Wanjing could behave so peacefully after being trapped in the prison of Liusha River for hundreds of years. Shouldn't be a problem.

And Sha Wanjing, who was silent for a while, still took a step forward, looked at the little king with some dissatisfaction and said: "Why? Although hers is not bad, but I think I can really draw the people in the whole hall. gone."

The venue slowly became quiet again. It seemed that Sha Wanjing was not convinced and wanted to argue.

"But... Although you have drawn everyone, I can't recognize any of them. At first glance, only the chair can barely be seen as me sitting on it. As for the others, they all look the same. .” The little king shook his head in some embarrassment.

"Exactly, except you can figure it out yourself, ask the guards standing outside the hall, who can recognize a person from it." Yang Feiyu also said with some pride, originally seeing so many people painted by Sha Wanjing I was still a little worried that I was going to lose, but now that the result came out, I would naturally take advantage of the situation to make trouble.

"Can't you see her? Can you find your minister from those wavy lines?" Sha Wanjing was still unconvinced, pointing to those random wavy lines.

"Those don't matter anymore." The little king shook his head, pointed to the notes on it and said, "You see, Yang Guoshi is much more thoughtful than you think, anyway, you can't recognize who it is when you draw it, so just write who it is Now, it looks like this, at least I know who this is, and it is obvious that in this hall, only those unexpected wavy lines are the protagonists, and those wavy lines are just the background, so I choose Yang Guoshi."

"..." All the ministers looked at each other, but no one dared to object. There was no way. Who would let this be their own master? Although the words pierced my heart, I didn't dare to exchange them. It was really uncomfortable, and I wanted to cry...

The expression on Yang Feiyu's face also froze for a moment. Although she won in the end, why did the little king's words sound a bit wrong?What do you mean you don't know who you draw anyway?Is this a compliment or a belittling?
"Okay, Wan Jing, come back, practice for a while, and you will surpass her." Tang Sanzang said to Sha Wanjing holding back a smile. The little king is not very old, but he is a sensible person. Coming out... is still quite in his heart. If he really had to choose between the two, choose the tall one from the short one. Yang Feiyu's painting is indeed better.

The question of primary and secondary is still very important. There are more than a hundred heads densely packed, it does look a bit uncomfortable, but those wavy lines are a little more vivid and interesting. Generally speaking, in the matter of painting , Yang Feiyu is more talented than Sha Wanjing.

"Master... I'm embarrassing for you." Sha Wanjing retreated, eyes drooping slightly, and said a little disappointed.

"How could it be? You've already done a great job in painting, but you just didn't expect the other party to use such a trick as a note." Tang Sanzang comforted him with a smile, suddenly feeling a little pain in his conscience.

Confidence quickly regained Sha Wanjing's eyes, she nodded vigorously and said, "Well, Master, I will work harder to learn from you in the future."

"Okay." Tang Sanzang nodded, and suddenly felt that his consolation seemed a little too much. If Sha Wanjing pestered him every day to teach her how to draw...it would be a bit bad.

"That's right, Third Senior Sister, let's draw more Xiaobai in the future." Ao Xiaobai also comforted him.

On the other side, Yang Feiyu also smiled happily at Lu Tianyu and Xiuli, and said via voice transmission: "Sister Xiuli, Tianyu, I won! Look, I said that I am still super good at drawing. "

"Well, it's super powerful." Xiuli and Lu Tianyu nodded, and responded without conscience.

This inexplicable victory is no one, but since winning is at least a good thing, it seems that today's competition can be over in just two games, which seems to be simpler than originally expected.

"It seems that this time I can keep this monk here." Lu Tianyu looked at Tang Sanzang, with some excitement in her eyes, she was suddenly a little sure, maybe what she remembered was just that, not something too good Laojun, after all, she doesn't know anything about that person, she can only say that the so-called love at first sight is just a matter of sight, and now, this almost identical person appears in front of her again, so maybe she can be more active this time.

Thinking of the fiery hands that wandered around his body yesterday, his eyes fell on Tang Sanzang's hands with slender fingers, a blush appeared on his face, and he looked equally slender and powerful.

Seeing that everyone had no doubts, the little king nodded and said: "Okay, then I will judge the national division team to win the first game, and then let's start the second game, national division, what is the second match?"

"Your Majesty, the ministers are discussing the state affairs in the morning. The country of Chechi has been in drought for several months. There has been no rain for a long time, and the people are suffering from drinking water. Therefore, in the second round, I want to use rain as a competition." Xiu Li stepped forward, nodded and said.

"Praying for rain, this is Master Xiu's forte. Back then when our Chechi country suffered a severe drought, the Guoshi went to the stage to pray for rain, and soon the rain fell from the sky, which relieved the disaster of our Chechi country."

"That's right, in these years, whenever there is a drought, the national teacher will be able to ask for a good rain when he comes to the stage to pray for rain, so as to protect my car and the country, the weather will be smooth, and the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe."

"How can these monks beg for rain? If they could beg for rain back then, even if that was the case, it would be more than that."

All the ministers started talking softly when they heard the words,

"Pray for rain?" Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Sun Wukong and the others. He couldn't do this kind of thing. Do I need to communicate with Heaven to complete it?Now they have a large group of fugitives from heaven, and it would be a bit difficult to compete with them for rain.

　Let’s add an update today, it’s been a long time since I’ve added an update, Chapter 3 is here, there should be two more updates.

　　
　
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