The abnormal daily life of a painter

Then they were hammered by the priestess of the shrine.

Zheng Yichen took out a blindfold and hung it on his face. He also slept for a while. He clearly planned to start special training here today, but he spent the whole night playing games with monsters. How could he have the energy to carry out special training? .

Get enough sleep and talk about something else.

"Really, my place is not a place for people to rest..." Lingmeng looked at the scene here, curled her lips, and then trotted to the Sai money box to happily count money, although those monsters threw The money that came in was not much, but it was also an extra gain for her.

When the group of monsters had a banquet here before, they didn't think about throwing money into the Sai money box. Now it's enough to make some money, so what are you thinking about so much?

As for outsiders, what will happen if they see so many monsters on the side of the shrine?It doesn't matter, anyway, there won't be any humans here on weekdays.

Chapter 361

The banquet was completely over, and the monsters did what they were supposed to do. After getting enough material, Shemingwan Wen left after giving Zheng Yichen a bright smile. Although she didn't communicate much with Zheng Yichen at the banquet.

But what Zheng Yichen made here allowed her to harvest a lot of new materials at once, and these materials can be used for a long time.

Now when she goes back, she has to rush to print out the first issue of the new newspaper.

The goblins had enough sleep and wanted to play games, but they were dismissed by the sugar bowl thrown by Zheng Yichen. The vampires who were afraid of the sun hid in the shrine immediately after the sun came out, and it seemed that they didn't plan to leave before nightfall.

Ibuki Suika always looked like she didn't drink enough.

After Zheng Yichen slept until the afternoon, she was still drinking and wanted to drink with the monster who hadn't left completely.

Lingmeng was carrying a big broom and muttering brokenly. Zheng Yichen listened to it and was generally unhappy. The monsters ran faster than the other after playing enough, and it took her a long time to clean the scene.

After seeing Zheng Yichen wake up, she came over angrily: "Don't make melon seeds next time!"

"Then I just draw the one without skin?"

"Uh... this is fine, remember to give me some more then." Lingmeng nodded in satisfaction, threw the big broom in his hand aside, and clapped his hands: "Since you wake up, you can Hurry up, there are too many abnormal things here."

Speaking of which, she crossed her hips and looked back. Zheng Yichen is quite normal in the shrine to avoid the vampires and alcoholic ghosts of the sun, but it will be night soon, and she has no plan to keep Zheng Yichen here for the night unless she gives money .

"See you tomorrow then." Zheng Yichen rubbed his neck, probably because he didn't sleep well, which made his neck ache.

After leaving the shrine, Zheng Yichen keenly noticed that some monsters were ambushing nearby. Those monsters didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, but they came after him. In this case... Zheng Yichen took out his brush and drew a door directly.

There is no good opportunity to use this thing in the old capital, let's use it in Gensokyo.

Any door!

"Huh? What a strange door!!" Watching Zheng Yichen walk into the strange door and then disappear, some monsters who planned to ambush Zheng Yichen to prevent him from speaking, knocked him out and took him away jumped. out.

They looked at each other, and quickly wanted to grab any door left in place, but as soon as they touched this door, the door disappeared completely.

"You guys are too mean, you actually just left me?" Zheng Yichen who returned to Eternal Pavilion saw Kaguya playing games in the living room.

"Aren't you back now? It's a small problem." Hui Ye said without looking back, and reached out to pat the cushion next to him: "Come and play games with me."

"Come on, I came here to upgrade my skills, not to play games. I was exhausted from playing yesterday." Zheng Yichen exhaled, playing games with a group of older girl monsters is really tiring, mental fatigue is still there psychological.

Either it's too grueling or it's just too frustrating.

"No, you are here to draw me a computer that can be saved forever."

"How can there be a computer that has been saved all the time? Even if it is a normal computer that has been used for ten or eight years, it should be replaced."

Speaking of this, Hui Ye turned to look at Zheng Yichen: "Then you draw a computer that can be used for ten or eight years."

"……just wait."

When I came to the pharmacy, Yayi Yonglin was preparing some suspicious-looking medicine here.

"Want to try it?"

"Don't!" Zheng Yichen said very bluntly. There are a lot of medicines here in Yongyongting, but there are quite a few of them that are best not to touch. The ability of Baiyi Yonglin... At least the ability to declare to the outside world is that she can do it. Various medicines.

Various medicines include some strange medicines.

Rejecting her proposal, Zheng Yichen picked up a box and quickly left. He sat in the corridor at the door of the Everlasting Pavilion, and started drawing with the drawing board. Soon some rabbits surrounded him.

These rabbits have long been used to Zheng Yichen, and they also know that when Zheng Yichen paints here, he will draw some delicious carrots and rabbit food that he has never eaten before.

Inabaten and Lingxian expressed their resolute refusal to touch things like rabbit food, but these monster rabbits who couldn't turn into humans did not reject them.

A girl with black hair and rabbit ears in a white dress sat next to Zheng Yichen, with a cute little expression on her face, people who don't know the truth will probably be fooled when they see it.

"Hey, help me draw a few pictures. Snacks are fine, food is fine, don't even think about anything else." Zheng Yichen said very simply. Inabaten has been looking for him many times, anyway, every time there is something to draw. Not quite normal.

"Don't draw those food, I'm getting fatter, is it so difficult to draw something interesting?" Inaba Tianwei yelled with some dissatisfaction, every time he came here, he was fed, and the goal was not achieved once.

That's why it's like that if you're too familiar with it, it's not easy to start, not because you are embarrassed to start, but because you know the basics, which makes Zheng Yichen appear invulnerable.

"You take things to use, and then throw the blame to me if something goes wrong, right? You hateful black rabbit!" Zheng Yichen took out the big carrot in the painting and stuffed it into the mouth of the black-haired rabbit next to him: " Go play by yourself, you want something fun? Then let me draw this thing for you."

Zheng Yichen drew a building block toy for her. There are more than [-] pieces of building blocks. Once assembled, it can be assembled into a luxurious castle, and it can even be used as a dog's nest... Ahem, a rabbit's nest is also fine.

This kind of thing that makes adults silent and children go crazy, caused Inaba's unhappiness, but seeing Zheng Yichen's watertight state, the black-haired rabbit curled his lips, and left here with a heavy toy box in his arms.

You've come here, you can't go empty-handed, right?

"..." Looking at the painting of the black realm in front of him, Zheng Yichen turned the paintbrush in his hand, using the painted black realm to draw advanced paintings more easily, although the advanced paintings are not the same as his normal state. There is no difference in the drawn ones, and the sustainability is more stable.

And what can be shown is not only the persistence, but also the adjustment of the "side". Blood of Anger can draw Lois who focuses on anger, so he can try to neutralize it with his own will when painting. The side effects of negative blood.

Or make it more extreme?

It's just that the consumption of this trick is too high. Whether such consumption is inevitable or caused by tricks, it has to be judged after he can really achieve a certain level with his ability——

The next day, Zheng Yichen came to the Hakurei Shrine, and Ibuki Suika and Zheng Yichen, who were lying on the torii, yawned: "Good morning, do you want to drink together?"

"...I brought Xiaolongbao."

"Oh, then I won't be polite." Taking away the bag in Zheng Yichen's hand with one hand, Lingmeng showed a relaxed expression on his face: "Huh~ha, it feels so good to have something to eat after cleaning the neighborhood gone."

"Hey, Reimu, that's for me, share it with me." Jumping off the torii gate, Ibuki Suika raised her small fist in dissatisfaction.

"You ask him for it, anyway, he can draw a lot of good things casually." Lingmeng snorted softly, obviously the culprit who caused frequent banquets before, now he looks very familiar with her.

Although few people come to her shrine on weekdays, most people who come here will turn around and leave after seeing a petite girl with long horns on the torii gate.

Yibuki Cuixiang blinked her eyes and raised her head to look at Zheng Yichen. Zheng Yichen couldn't stand this kind of pretentious look, so he tore off the drawing board on his back and drew a new breakfast, as well as some snacks like peanuts.

"Can you use chopsticks?"

"? Of course I can use it. Hahahaha, it's really comfortable to be with you." Taking the chopsticks handed over by Zheng Yichen, looking at the tables that Zheng Yichen drew, Yibuki Cuika said cheerfully: "You can also draw with this ability. Lots of great bars?"

"Do you need any other wine?"

Yibuki Cuixiang shook the wine gourd in her hand: "As long as it is a good wine, I will not refuse it."

Zheng Yichen drew a can of milk beer for himself, and he still can't touch that thing without touching it.

"What is this? What a strange drink..." Ibuki Cuika sat back in her seat and was not very interested in the drink drawn by Zheng Yichen.

Wine should be wine, red wine is also fine, but this kind of thing mixed with milk flavor is fine.

Zheng Yichen didn't urge her after that, but just ate and drank with the girl with big horns, she drank hers, and Zheng Yichen drank what he could drink, and Yibuki Cuixiang didn't pour Zheng Yichen any wine at this time.

After eating all the side dishes that went with the wine, she patted her stomach: "I really want to take you away, as long as you are at any banquet, it will be better, and you will be very popular with ghosts .”

"...Why do you all have this kind of thinking?" Zheng Yichen's eyes twitched a little, forget about those monsters, and now there is another one?

"Haha, your ability is too powerful. Even if it is something that even some gods I know can't do, you can do it easily. Those gods will be jealous if they know about it, right?" Yibuki Cuika looked. Looking at the sky, he took a sip of wine and stood up.

"Okay, let's talk about the special training you want to do!"

Having had fun with Zheng Yichen before, she agreed to Zheng Yichen's request, and now is the time to help.

"I want to draw better pictures, but it needs some extra boost."

Listening to Zheng Yichen's words, Yibuki Cuixiang nodded her head from time to time, and finally tapped her palm lightly, and said with some emotion: "I have seen the power you mentioned before, but with the development of the times, I have seen it before." Change, there are fewer and fewer such people, and your start time is too late."

Chapter 362 Start training

Late start?More than one person has said this, and Zheng Yichen knows it very well, but what's the matter?Find a tree with a crooked neck and hang yourself up to reincarnate?

"I met a samurai before, who seemed to be able to do what you said." Not far away, Hakurei Reimu said with a lazy face: "But her spiritual power is not weak, it should be as good as you said So pure."

"What about her?"

Lingmeng clapped her hands: "Give me some snacks and I'll tell you."

Zheng Yichen threw food immediately, and Lingmeng who got the snack yawned lightly: "She ran away, I don't know where she went."

Well -

"Ha, Reimu, do you want to try it? Maybe you can do it easily." Yibuki Cuika suggested with a smile.

Lingmeng shook her head: "It sounds troublesome, forget it, anyway, it's not difficult for me to kill you now."

"It's too much." Yi Chui Cuixiang waved her fist, and looked at Zheng Yichen again: "I have encountered the kind of existence you mentioned before, and it belongs to very powerful people. Compared with some bald people ...Mages will be in trouble."

"Their will is very firm and unshakable. Even the hallucinations created by some ghosts can't affect them. They obviously don't have any powerful abilities, but they can cut off the arms of ghosts that attack with strange power."

Ibuki Suika was very calm when she narrated the incident. There has been a battle between ghosts and humans for a long time, and since it is a head-to-head battle, it doesn’t matter whether you win or lose. If you win, it is also a part of the struggle between ghosts and humans. A victory.

If you lose, it means that the defeated ghost has lost its strength.

"It's just that those people are prone to some problems." Ibuki Suika didn't hide anything about what she knew: "That kind of people are very powerful, but their life span is generally short, and once in love, they tend to become weak, and occasionally Become stronger, but that is a minority after all.”

"Ah, this..." Zheng Yichen suddenly understood why the Mengdie pill that Baiyi Yonglin gave him was set in that way.

Is it easy to become weak in love?It's probably because the 'mind' of those people's cultivation has become no longer pure because of love, so it has become weaker. As for those who have become stronger, it means that they have seen through something, so they have become stronger.

What kind of setting is the dream butterfly that Baiyi Yonglin gave herself, at least if she really reaches that level, she doesn't have to worry too much about the problems caused by love?

Probably.

"The time between life and death can make the will more concentrated."

"Stop! What I want is not this, what I want is normal cultivation, and then you help me find the feeling, and I will approach step by step."

"? Why did you come to me for such a thing?"

"Since you can gather people and demons to have a banquet, it's okay for those people to gather their spiritual will?" Zheng Yichen asked a little uncertainly. Gathering people to hold a banquet can be regarded as a kind of spiritual influence, but Yibuki Cuika's ability He doesn't know whether it really has an impact on the spirit.

We know that her ability has a great influence on matter.

"Is that so? Although I haven't tried it, I will help if you want to try it." Yibuki Cuixiang gave Zheng Yichen a strange look. This kind of proposal seemed very novel to her.

As for not thinking about it before, it's normal. She has never met a human like Zheng Yichen before, and those swordsmen who can influence attacks with their own will are not good. Many of them will make a decision when they practice. 'belief'.

For example, if you see a monster, you must be killed, and you must kill a ghost, this is also a convenient way, that is, if this belief is broken, people are useless, but before it is broken, it is very difficult for many monsters and ghosts. It's dangerous.

She would not take the initiative to find this type of people, let alone use her ability to help these people cultivate.

"Draw, I will try to help you concentrate, but it depends on you." Yibuki Cuixiang sat cross-legged on the ground and said to Zheng Yichen, who was facing the drawing board: "Draw something delicious. bar?"

"of course can."

Everyone has started to help, and Zheng Yichen will not reject Yibuki Cuika's proposal. As for things like wine, he hasn't drunk much, but he has seen a lot of wine in many film and television works, so he just draws those.

Carry enough ink with you.

When Zheng Yichen lifted his paintbrush, he felt a slight strangeness, the surroundings became quiet, his distracting thoughts were quickly eliminated, and only the drawing board in front of his eyes, the 'distance' between him and the drawing board seemed to be infinitely closer up.

This kind of closeness is only a feeling of closeness, and the distance is still normal, but with such a feeling, Zheng Yichen, who has no distracting thoughts, began to write.

When painting, he only has the things he wants to paint in his mind, redundant thoughts?absolutely not--

"Okay?"

"..." Zheng Yichen blinked the lie, looked at the painting, raised his eyebrows slightly: "It feels a little too concentrated."

"Tell me." Yibuki Cuixiang took the wine jar Zheng Yichen handed over, slapped open the wine seal on it, took a sip and then his eyes lit up: "It's a great wine."

Zheng Yichen talked about his feeling just now: "I was too concentrated. I didn't have any extra thoughts at the time. I just wanted to paint the painting well."

Yibuki Cuixiang wiped the corner of her mouth: "Well, that should be because the density is too concentrated."

If you concentrate without any superfluous thoughts, it is actually a failure. Zheng Yichen's purpose is to paint, but it is not purely painting, but when he paints, he must integrate the personal will brought by some of his thoughts into the painting. inside.

Painting without any thoughts, over-concentration can also drive the investment of will, but that investment is obviously meaningless, the will to complete a painting is completely against Zheng Yichen's purpose, so it is meaningless.

It's meaningless but not useless, at least when the outside world interferes with Zheng Yichen's completion of the painting, the too concentrated and empty will will be useful. After all, what Zheng Yichen wants to do is to finish the painting, no matter how passive the will is. Things to which the will is directed also respond.

"Come again." Yibuki Cuixiang put the empty wine jug aside, and said with a smile, she likes this kind of mutual help, can help Zheng Yichen and at the same time, she can taste all kinds of wine here, such a good thing is not good more common.

Zheng Yichen nodded, and continued to draw. This time he felt that the distance between himself and the drawing board was a little bit farther, it was difficult to generate distracting thoughts, and it was very easy to concentrate. Thoughts and other thoughts.

"Failed again?" Yibuki Cuixiang took the flagon that Zheng Yichen brought over.