I Have a Dragon

"What? Are you so embarrassed that you are going to grab it?" Su Yingwei stood still and looked back at Mo Nan dismissively.

In his eyes, Mo Nan was just a poor student. What about a little cultivation? The one who could trick Su Liusha, how could he trick Su Yingwei?

Ji Xinnuo glanced at Mo Nan impatiently, and at the same time whispered a warning: "Be careful, people like him are too shameless, and he knows a word about shattering idols, beware of such mean people. Shatter our idols. "

When Mo Nan heard this sentence, he couldn't think that he really saved a wolf-eyed wolf. He said, "Just the three garbage you bought, do I still need to grab it?"

"What? This is the reason. How dare you say that the idol carved by Dalai Lama is rubbish? This is an insult to our Dalai, and you have to be punished!" The monk selling the idol has not left yet, just traded When I knew his name was Boche, he immediately heard the words of Mo Nan and hurried up.

"You don't even know the heights and heights of the sky, so that you can't speak badly." Su Yingwei saw that even Boche was standing on his side, and it was even more arrogant.

Su Liusha looked at Mo Nan very worried, and signaled that he should not talk anymore. It's not Jiangnan here, how can he come here randomly? Never offend anyone here to offend the Lama, because they are people who communicate with the Buddha, and they have the ability to control the will of the believer.

She has seen many believers' enthusiasm for the living Buddha, which has long made her chilly.

Su Liusha whispered: "Mo Nan, pay attention to your words, don't cause trouble. Otherwise we will be troublesome."

She quickly apologized to Boche.

But Poche was unswerving: "Such a person is simply not worthy to set foot on our holy earth. You must insult first, you must kneel down and repent for three days, and we can forgive you. This is the punishment you dare to disrespect the idols. ! "

"I said your idol is rubbish, then it is rubbish! Just like you!" But Mo Nan stepped forward, and once again spoke amazingly.

At this time, some people were surrounded by them, and after hearing these words, they could not help but be angry.

Su Yingwei was very excited in his eyes. In his eyes, Mo Nan was crazy. He laughed and said, "You said that the idol carved by Dalai is rubbish. Then you come to carve one and see what it is. Work! "

"I do!"

Mo Nan walked to a stall next to him, and bought a rough stone and two knives at hand.

This kind of rough is unique to them. It is a common material that everyone who learns to sculpt. Now when I see Mo Nan buy, everyone knows that Mo Nan is about to carve.

"Are you going to sculpt on the spot? Haha, okay, everyone will come and see if he has any skills. See if you are garbage or I am garbage!" Su Ying smiled and let more people start watching .

Boche was even more exasperated, screaming: "You don't bow down, don't bathe the gods, you want to be a sculpture, it's just a joke! You don't understand sculpture at all!"

Mo Nan was too lazy to argue with him, and placed the original stone on the middle table, his temperament suddenly changed and cut out.

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The carving knife in Monan's hand is very fast, and it can be as fast as those chefs cutting fruits.

In just a few tens of seconds, the rough was cut into pieces.

There is a saying, "The expert knows if he can do it right away." After seeing Mo Nan's efforts, the crowd of people who were watching all of a sudden calmed down. Such an amazing method is even more amazing than many sculptors.

"Which Lord is he going to carve?"

"I don't know, but if you look at his technique, it's weird. There is no pause at all, it seems to be well-established."

"Fast speed. This is a rough stone. It's so unexpected that he should be the same as cutting tofu. Does he look like a student? Does he have the blood of a spirit boy?"

The rough stone selected by Mo Nan was almost one meter high, which was enough for him to play.

Just three minutes later, the outline of the entire sculpture came out.

The onlookers discussed again, and more was guessing what Mo Nan was going to carve.

"Well? How could there be flames on the shoulders of this idol?" Suddenly, someone screamed, shouting at the sculpture that had not yet formed.

The others seemed to have just discovered it, and a sudden bang made a sudden burst of surprise.

Even Su Liusha was stunned. She glanced twice, clearly the reason for Mo Nan's carving. From a distance, she looked like two flames burning on the shoulders of this god.

"What kind of carving is this? Is this already a fire?"

"Oh my God, what would this idol look like if it was carved?"

Su Yingwei and Ji Xinnuo's faces slowly became difficult to look. They thought that Mo Nan was a dead support at first, but now it seems that Mo Nan really has a little skill, in case if it is really carved by him What to do when idolize?

Shaking his head, Su Yingwei didn't believe it. Sculpture is an ancient art, especially the carving of idols. It is not so simple to make the idols vivid. Even his father, Su Zhengyang, wanted to learn to carved idols, but he was later said No talent, give up.

How could this little Monan sculpt an expressive idol?

Although Poche was surprised, he shook his head. At first, he looked a bit amazing at Mo Nan ’s technique, but now it looks like it is not literary. He has seen many sculptors, and even Dalai himself has the honour to see him. In a few glances, they were very elaborate. How could it be as big as Mo Nan?

Since Mo Nan carved the idol's shoulders, the rest of the place has become more and more blurred. Even the head and body of the idol are blurred, seemingly like a flowing sword, but the original stone has not changed much.

The onlookers watched for nearly ten minutes, seeing the idol almost still look like that, could not help shaking his head, even some people left directly.

After a few more minutes, it still looks like this.

Su Yingwei suddenly laughed and laughed, "You just sculpt this thing? Do you deserve to be called an idol?"

Ji Xinnuo also took a sigh of relief, and said, "How can he carve out any good thing like him. The master carving takes at least three days and three nights. He also thought of carving it on the spot, it was just laughing. La."

Poche also shook his head: "You not only insulted Dalai, you also insulted the sculptures and insulted the idols. No matter what, I won't let you go. Huh, don't show ugliness here if you don't have the ability!"

Huh! !!

Mo Nan waved the last knife and then closed it fiercely: "You are lucky today to be able to see my carved idol!"

"Hahaha, that's it? What's the difference between this and the original stone? Trash, you also deserve to be carved by scholars!" Su Ying laughed great, this is the idol? This so-called idol is a rough stone except for a little stunning on the shoulder.

"Oh, really?"

Suddenly Mo Nan stretched out his hand, and a violent wind swept out of the volley, yelling, "Come!"

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A violent wind rushed to the one-meter-high rough, and the instant the countless dust on the rough, the fine rocks were blown away one after another.

Under the speed that everyone can see with the naked eye, the entire rough reveals its truest appearance.

A god-like idol!

This statue is wonderful and sculpted, and his sculptures are a bit embarrassing, especially his eyes seem to be moving. Two flames are carved on his shoulders, and the whole body is entangled with white silk like breath, like a Buddha.

It touched the sky with one finger and the ground with one finger, and it was arrogant, despising the world, as if it were the only one in heaven and earth!

Bang! !!

Everyone saw the discoloration at once, and they were calmed down by this idol.

This sudden scene, like the indelible imprint, was directly imprinted in the minds of everyone.

This idol is too much to believe!

In the process of sculpting, Mo Nan also forced a spiritual force to make the whole **** seem to be alive.

"Oh my God, this is the living Buddha!"

"This is Supreme Supreme! He carved Supreme Supreme!"

"This is the most expressive idol I have ever seen. Ghost-axe masterwork, really ghost-master work! I must invite it home!"

The crowd didn't blink their eyes, and many devouts even began to bow down.

This deity is too expressive. How is the flame on the shoulder realistically carved? Or the white mist around the idol, which is not much bigger than the rice noodles, how is this carved out?

Su Liusha and the old pig were also stunned aside. When they saw Mo Nan carving for so long, they were still anxious.

Unexpectedly, Mo Nan still has this kind of **** and ghost means!

Su Yingwei, Ji Xinnuo and Boche, at this time look very ugly.

Mo Nan looked at them gently, and said coldly, "I say you are garbage, you are garbage!"