"There is a piece of fragment on the Gu Song, which was obtained by us who entered a secret realm together back then. During this battle, he and I had different degrees of secret innovation, and the reason for the death of life in advance was the same. His Taoist couple even died in this battle, and the fragments were also in his hands. I really wanted this thing. He happened to ask me to paint a portrait for him, so he gave me this opportunity."

Ye Bieqing sighed: "I was still waiting. When he died, I could find him directly based on where the scroll was. But not long after, my own body would be almost gone... I could only send my soul to the body first and make other plans."

Ju Yunxiu felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

The death of someone else's beloved Taoist couple, and they felt pain in their hearts. They asked for paintings to commemorate them, but it became an opportunity for you to plot against him. This feeling made Ju Yunxiu very disgusting. She didn't know why the master could say so plainly.

Ye Bieqing said: "Actually, after this whole set of paintings is the secret realm, there are even larger fragments in it, but we were unable to obtain it at that time. I used this secret as a guide. As long as I have a certain understanding of the painting, I can see that there is a great opportunity hidden in the painting, so I will naturally try to get it together, and this will be included in my game."

Ju Yunxiu said lightly: "So the master gave the painting to the Zheng family."

"Yes, Junior Brother Zheng had dabbled in calligraphy and painting when he was young, and he would definitely see the value of the scroll. It happened that he had a son at that time... I think Junior Brother Zheng's life span was not long, so he thought that the child would come here in the future. Well, it shouldn't be now. They should wait for the soul that I might have retained to dissipate, and wait for another three or five hundred years. But in fact, they lack the understanding of painting. We use our souls to paint, and it will not disappear so easily, and they must have miscalculated."

Ju Yunxiu sighed, "Don't talk about them, the disciple's understanding is not enough. Master's soul transforms into the sky is already a master of Qianyuan, which is unexpected."

Ye Bieqing smiled and said, "It just so happened that his son has a lot of spiritual roots and is not very talented. Calculate the time, when his son comes here, it will be a perfect state of tide and perfection, and it will be difficult to break the Huiyang. It will be neither high nor low, and it is also the time when he is young and prosperous, and it is just right for it. Yunxiu, do you know why I gave them your portrait..."

"The disciple doesn't know."

"After all, in order to prevent outsiders from doing things randomly, my tomb is very mysterious. Those who do not understand this will not be able to easily break it even if they are Qianyuan. My original intention is indeed marriage. You can help the Zheng family to make up paintings and help him enter this tomb. If you don't have your help, why...but..."

Ye Bieqing sighed a little: "I kept my marriage in my mouth several times, but I couldn't say it... It was a distortion of beauty and a blasphemy to me. In fact, this is also considered a hindrance of knowledge and insight. I should have known that the Zheng family will soon be a teenager and should not be confined to the appearance at that time, but at that time, I really couldn't say it."

Ju Yunxiu was silent for a moment and said, "I thought my master felt sorry for his disciple... Forget it, my obsession with aesthetics is the way of you and me, so it should be like this. I still have to thank Master for not making random dolls."

Ye Bieqing smiled and said, "To be honest, your portrait also conveys this message. The Zheng family should pursue you well. Now you are not here for him?"

"No." Ju Yunxiu said lightly: "Zheng Yunyi doesn't even have the qualifications to talk directly with me. He has probably said to me for more than three hundred years... Have you said three sentences? I can't remember it."

"..." Ye Bieqing laughed: "My disciple who has escaped from the world lives among the clouds and mountains and rivers, and is indeed not something that ordinary people can talk to. But I see that you, Hongluan Star, is so lucky to give you the picture of the woman in Jiange?"

Ju Yunxiu did not answer this and asked again: "Now it seems that the master gave the Zheng family this painting is just an introduction... It would be the same if it was changed?"

"Yes, they will start exploring, and this matter will start. It will not be a permanent dispersion that has not been inquired for a long time." Ye Bieqing said: "It is good that the Zheng family is coming, but it doesn't matter if it is not him... It's okay if it is not Qianyuan."

"But no matter who it is, it must pass me before entering the tomb. So the master has been counting me, so it is impossible to disclose this matter to me. No wonder I know nothing about it."

Ye Bieqing made a promise.

Ju Yunxiu mocked him a little: "It's a pity that the master is not the leader of the sect."

"No, no, no, I don't love to plot, and I even feel a little disgusting." Ye Bieqing said: "Don't mock Master's chess calculations. You know that Master doesn't even like playing chess. So you see, I can't imagine many unexpected situations. I can't predict what to do if a scroll is destroyed, or if it is left in a deserted place for thousands of years and no one has discovered it. Although these possibilities are not high, they are uncontrollable... A real planner and real chess game will not leave such fatal uncontrollable factors for themselves. I am unqualified."

Ju Yunxiu said: "It's okay, there is no war in the Immortal Palace. I have lived in the world for thousands of years and have never clashed with others. The Zheng family has grown up for hundreds of years but has only passed by in a flash. There are very few surprises. What I wonder is why Master wanted to leave a painting to the mortal kingdom? This painting is very likely to be left behind."

"This is the key." Ye Bieqing said: "The real intention involved in this situation."

"Don't you live for the sake of taking over the body?"

"No, it's to prove Qianyuan."

"How to prove Qianyuan?"

Ye Bieqing said slowly as if he was teaching his apprentice: "Our painting world and our painting souls are all a lot worse. You should understand that many elements are missing in the painting world, which makes even the magic cannot be used normally."

Ju Yunxiu really had the illusion of dreaming about listening to the master's teaching hundreds of years ago, and whispered: "Yes."

"If we fill in such elements and become a real world with basic elements, then we will prove Qianyuan. If we enrich and expand this world again, there are oceans, lava and more things, then we will prove formless. If this world is endless, this is Taiqing." Ye Bieqing's voice had a somewhat fanatical meaning: "If it can evolve creatures, what is that? What else is above Taiqing?"

Ju Yunxiu's pupils shrank slightly.

She actually considered these things, and her level is no less than Ye Bieqing.

But she didn't expect how to do it. It was definitely not enough to rely on herself to draw... Ye Bieqing was also stuck here at the beginning and could not prove Qianyuan.

What thoughts did he get before his death?

Ye Bieqing said slowly: "The painting of Daqian is the most uncontrollable, but it is the most important. It is the thought of sentient beings, the foundation of luck, the foundation of mountains and rivers, and can only be bathed in the most powerful empire in the world. The immortal way is said to be out of the world... However, everything originates from the world, and this is the foundation, and it cannot be obtained."

Ju Yunxiu sighed: "So that's it."

Ye Bieqing said again: "The picture of the women in Jiange is Wu. Yunxiu. This is Tao. These two poles evolved, Tai Chi. I have stored a trace of your spirituality in the painting, and injected the two poles of Dao and Wu into this world. I took your spirituality from a long time ago, so you in the painting was still at the time of Fengchu."

Ju Yunxiu felt a little touched: "What about?"

"The Red Rock Mandrill is the opposition between living creatures and dead silence, but the real spirituality of living creatures is missing here, it is just a fool."

Ju Yunxiu felt aroused in his heart: "Is the Zheng family son used to fill this matter?"

"Well, two-purpose, one is to fill the nature of the living beings, and the other is to evolve into the sky for me, and I will pull away."

Ju Yunxiu nodded: "A disciple is taught."

Zheng Yunyi is what his master expected to use to replace the monkey... But Ju Yunxiu couldn't laugh.

Because she knew that she was the only one who she was now.

It is somewhat similar to the concept of the instrument spirit, and it becomes the true spirit in the painting.

This was not something that Zheng Yunyi had ever received. In the master's plan, it should be said that her Ju Yunxiu was the core. The master had been waiting for this day in his heart, so he was not surprised that she appeared here.

"So... how should Master train me?"

silence.

The strong wind suddenly rose in the sky, sand and gravel on the ground were rolling, and the long hair in the clouds and mountains was floating, and the piano was already in hand.

Originally like a teacher-apprentice dialogue, there was an indescribable solemnity.

"Yunxiu, to prove the way of painting Qianyuan and fitting into Tao, you should be happy to go."
Chapter completed!