Song Dynasty Cannon Fodder Counterattack Record

Chapter 16
A joke, how can a demure arhat and a dignified bodhisattva be as attractive as a soft flying sky?If you want to become popular in Bianliang City, of course you have to draw Feitian!
After Wuzhi agreed, Li Buqi used charcoal to lightly draw lines on the white wall, and then outlined them with ink.Painting murals is more difficult than sketching board newspapers. He didn't draw the complete outline and drew the eyebrows until the sun went down.

Standing in the distance, Li Buqi looked at his own work and couldn't help but shook his head: Alas, the hand is raw, but the painting is so-so.

However, the figure paintings of this era are generally out of proportion, and Li Buqi's figures created strictly according to the golden section stand out from the crowd.Wuzhi kicked in and out of the door, as if he had been immobilized, and it took a long time before he shouted: "Quick, hurry up and invite Master Fa Nan!"

The little novice ran away, and after a while a group of old monks with white beards came rushing into the gate, and they all froze at the gate.In the silence, Li Buqi actually heard the breathing of two monks getting heavier.The old monk at the head also noticed it, and hurriedly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, sin is sin."

The Buddha name in this life awakened the monks who had fallen into dementia. One monk said: "Brother presiding officer, this flying sky is like a real person. The painting is really good, but it is too soft and charming, which seems inappropriate in this quiet place of Buddhism."

Wuzhi listened nervously and looked at the face of the host, but Dharma smiled: "The Buddha said that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. Brother, you have a picture. I think this little benefactor will be able to paint the majesty of the Bodhisattva." Xiang. If you want to come to Bisi, there will be one more resort.”

After speaking, he bowed slightly to Li Buqi: "Little benefactor, I'm sorry."

Li Buqi hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Abbot, please rest assured, the boy will definitely do his best."

Fa Nan nodded and led a group of old monks Shi Shiran away, Wu Zhi couldn't help showing joy.As soon as Li Buqi left yesterday, he reported to the abbot, vowing that he had found a genius, and before the genius's worth was raised, he would build a holy place for this temple, so that the incense of Xiangguo Temple would be more prosperous.Only then did the abbot agree to greet the You family and not let the You family touch Li Buqi.

Now it seems that Li Buqi has done better than he imagined.If all the Feitians were painted like this, wouldn't the good men who came to offer incense break the door here?Now I have made great contributions to the monastery, and I can't say that my position can be promoted.

So he smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and said to Li Buqi: "Since the host approves, you can draw Feitian first. Do it well, and you will not lose your salary."

"Yes." Li Buqi pointed to several depressed painters and said, "Then how about asking them to help me?"

Li Buqi is cautious in doing things now, and he will not offend others if he can.If I paint here myself, I can't let others lose their jobs.Moreover, Li Buqi is not too familiar with the pigments of this era, and needs someone to help with color matching.

Several painters thought that Li Buqi's painting skills were superb, and they must prevent them from stealing, but they didn't expect Li Buqi to let them do it instead. They were overjoyed, and they all thanked Li Buqi.Of course Wuzhi wouldn't take this trivial matter to heart, and he had to quickly spread the news about the strange painting in Daxiangguo Temple to attract people to see it.

After leaving the Daxiangguo Temple, I found Lian Guangzhi. Lian Guangzhi gestured with his chin, "The man named You has been peeping over there."

The tracking technology of this era is too childish, and the two carried Lian Guangzhi's luggage on their backs and circled around the Daxiangguo Temple to get rid of the follower.Walking all the way home, I introduced Lian Guangzhi to my parents, and Lian Guangzhi lived in Li's house.

Waiting for Niu Er to come to the door the next morning, Li Buqi directly put the deposit receipt of Daxiangguo Temple in front of Niu Er, and Niu Er uttered a strange cry: "It turns out that you are the one who teased Young Master You in Daxiangguo Temple! Let the family be destroyed!"

Li Buqi only said: "Leave the IOU, get out!"

Then he and Lian Guangzhi went out together, and when they arrived at Futian Hospital, they saw that the maggots on the wound had eaten up the carrion, revealing the bright red good flesh, and the wounded had basically lost their fever.Li Buqi ordered the guards of the Futian Court to boil hot water, and asked for fine salt to mix with physiological saline, and asked for needles and threads to boil in hot water.

A group of medical officers stretched their heads to watch Li Buqi wash his hands in hot water, wash off the maggots on the wound with salt water, clean the wound with sackcloth boiled in hot water dipped in salt water, and sew the wound up with needles and threads .Then Li Buqi wiped the area around the wound with coptis water.

"Is this okay?" A doctor surnamed Lu was pulling out several beards: "Why do you need to sew up the wound?"

"Let the flesh touch to grow together. Wait for the two sides of the wound to grow together before taking out the stitches. It takes about seven days for the wound to heal."

Doctor Lu was no longer as opposed to Li Buqi's treatment as he was the day before yesterday. He shook his head and said, "I will wait and see. If this method works, I don't know how many people it can save."

"Okay, the main thing these days is to raise him. I will visit him once every two days. If you need anything, just come to Daxiangguo Temple to find me."

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Liu Zhiwei's master was a painter who had studied as an apprentice in Tianjin before liberation. Although he passed away early, he left behind many paintings.When Liu Zhiwei lived at his grandma's house in the countryside when he was a child, he didn't have much entertainment, so he liked to compare and draw pictures on the picture book, and he was familiar with the images of gods and Buddhas on the picture book.Later, when he was in elementary school, he often secretly compared the villain calligraphy and painting characters in "Journey to the West" in class, so he was also familiar with painting Bodhisattvas.

It took Li Buqi five days to finish painting a wall, and the work of coloring was handed over to several painters.Wuzhi also spread the news of the strange paintings in Daxiangguo Temple, and Li Buqi's teasing of You Wencai also spread, attracting many people to watch Li Buqi's paintings.Ordinary people are blocked by monks if you still can't get in. Only the rich, powerful and ignorant are allowed to be brought into the hall.

Li Buqi's paintings are undoubtedly unique in this era. Several wealthy people immediately asked Li Buqi to paint at home.The prospect is good. Li Buqi was standing on the ladder humming and drawing an arhat when he suddenly heard a cheerful female voice shouting: "Ah! Little lady, look, this flying fairy looks like the real thing!"

The voice was so loud that Li Buqi was startled, subconsciously looked back, and saw a group of old women surrounded by two girls wearing curtains at the entrance of the main hall.One girl lifted the sara on the curtain to the hat, pointed at the flying sky on the wall and yelled, and the other girl also lifted the veil on the brim of the hat to both sides.

Liu Zhiwei was stunned like thunder.That pink and white face with a bit of baby fat, black eyes, tall and small nose and plump lips, isn't it the girl who sat behind me in high school?
It's not bad at all, it's her!Did she also time travel?
At that time, Liu Zhiwei and the girl were very close, and if he made up his mind, he would probably be able to catch the girl.But he gave up after going to college, because his parents were laid off just after he went to college, and there was a younger sister who was studying.Falling in love also needs money, but he is busy making ends meet, and the school belle is never short of people to chase after.

Time is like water, never coming back.Every time Liu Zhiwei opened his graduation photo and saw the smiling girl, he felt inexplicably heartbroken.

Thank heaven, thank the earth, is this another chance for me?

The uncle on the ladder yelled loudly: "Little brother! Oh, oh!"

Li Buqi bowed his head hurriedly, it turned out that the pen in his hand dropped and drew a line on the uncle's face.Li Buqi said "I'm sorry" and looked up at the girl at the door.

The cry alarmed the people at the door, and the girl looked over here, meeting Li Buqi's gaze.Feeling the enthusiasm of Li Buqi's gaze, the girl blushed, immediately closed the veil on the curtain, turned her head and walked out of the hall, saying as she walked, "The eyes are burning like a thief!" The other girl sneered. come out.

"He doesn't recognize me anymore? By the way, I'm in Li Buqi's body!" Liu Zhiwei remembered, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey! Zhao Min, wait, I'm Liu Zhiwei!"

I saw the girl staggered but walked faster.

(End of this chapter)