Chapter 339: Seng Yao's Descendants
Zhang Sengyou, whom Zhong Yue worked hard to get, but just after entering the system, it disappeared? This... Isn't this the birds closed and squeezed into the door.
"All items obtained in the host copy should be stored in the parcel and can be collected by yourself."
Zhong Yue was stunned and looked down at him.
“…”
He was stripped cleanly and didn't even leave a pair of underwear! Fortunately, the copy space was not connected to the outside of the system, otherwise Wen Zhengming, Jin Nong and others would have been unable to bear the shame of seeing him naked. He quickly opened the parcel bar and couldn't help laughing when he saw the messy things inside.
[Round robe], [underwear], [loose underwear]... These things peeled off from him one by one have become "equipment". Zhong Yue couldn't help but regret it. If the opportunity is right, when the Zhenbao Pavilion is robbed, the equipment grid is probably not enough. He just flashed his thoughts and stopped thinking about it. If the human heart is not enough, the snake swallows the elephant, so he should look for [Tai Chi Dragon Picture] quickly.
However, when I saw something, Zhong Yue was stunned.
[Nine Stars Yellow Talisman]: Saint Ink Treasure, this item has a hidden function, and can also enable the next round of copy tasks.
Zhong Yue didn't expect that the Huang Fu given by Lao Gou was so famous, and she was actually a saint's magic treasure. No wonder this old guy was reluctant before. Now, Zhong Yue took his life into the system, so he probably would have cried blindly.
His eyes were fixed on the last grid.
[Tai Chi Dragon Picture]: It contains Zhang Sengyou's painting method system, and can master the [Eight Methods of Bone Painting]. Due to the copy, there are special effects after use.
Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, "Special effect?" and there is still a surprise?
He exited the system and was about to wear a piece of clothing before entering, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable everywhere.
call.
Zhong Yue opened his eyes and found that the room was very quiet, but the sound of firecrackers from far and near outside still came from time to time. Is it really only two hours after New Year's Eve?
He looked at the time on his phone. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, at 2:00 in the morning. It seemed that compared with the time he entered the copy, it was really only two hours. He couldn't help but be a little shocked. If he lived in the copy for ten or eight years later, wouldn't he have lived for several more years?
Gululu...
He started to scream in a bad mood. Only then did Zhong Yue feel a little hungry. Fortunately, he prepared a lot of toast, took a set of clothes and put them on, and made a simple sandwich on the cassette to fill his stomach.
While doing it, he yawned. It was time for him to have a good sleep. The copy was too much for his energy. After that, Zhong Yue lay on the bed, his eyelids had already started fighting, and he sent a message to Gu Qin with his last sight.
"Tomorrow at 11:00 noon, the key is under the carpet at the door." After sending it, he threw his phone aside and fell asleep. Now, even if the king of heaven comes, he doesn't want Zhong Yue to open the door!
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After sleeping until seven or eight o'clock, another lively sound of firecrackers woke Zhong Yue from his dream. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the village was naturally very lively, and it was very lively to visit relatives and friends. Zhong Yue struggled to hold on for half a quarter of an hour, but was still awakened.
My work and rest are a bit irregular, and I get up completely out of a state of being half full and not hungry, so I enter the brushwork system. After working so long, it’s finally time for a good harvest!
Dong!
With a crisp sound of golden gongs, firecrackers in the system sounded and gongs and drums were clamoring. Even the sound of the system was a bit joyful. "Congratulations to the host for completing the [Spring Festival Copy Task]. Given the excellent completion of the task, the reward is 50,000 yuan, which is for encouragement."
“…”
Zhong Yue thought that this dungeon lasted so long and he had gained a lot of money. He could reward seven or eight lottery opportunities. Unexpectedly, there were only 50,000 points in achievement. For Zhong Yue now, 50,000 points in achievement is really pitiful.
Not enough...
Zhong Yue still turned his attention to the "Tai Chi Dragon Picture", which is the key to using calligraphy into painting. Although even without the "Tai Chi Dragon Picture", with his comprehending the "Seven Saints Picture" and his previous understanding of the "Eight Methods of Eternal Characters", Zhong Yue can break through the bottleneck within three to five years. Of course, that's a better thing.
"Does the host use [Tai Chi Dragon Picture]? After successful use, the host will obtain the rare painting method [Zhang Sengyou Shuyi Painting Method System], proficiency: 100%.
"use!"
The [Tai Chi Dragon Picture] in the package slowly rotated, turning into a ray of ink and flowing into Zhong Yue's body. This was the first time he felt this wonderful feeling. The previous drawing method was generated after the system was maintained, and the entrance was created after logging in one hour.
Is there any other usefulness in the rare painting system?
The entire system is in communication with each other, and the black and white ink dragon flew into the sky. It is blended with the [Eight Methods of Eternal Characters] obtained by the nine forces of the gods and man.
In Zhong Yue's mind, the painting and calligraphy experience accumulated over the past few days has been constantly verified and deduced, and countless information and experiences have come to him like a sea of rivers.
He has waited for too long this day. It is actually common to use calligraphy to paint and painting to write.
[Eight Methods of Eternal Characters] and [Eight Methods of Painting Bones] have been lifted to the extreme at this moment!
The proficiency progress bar, which was originally in a stagnant state, was always in a state of stagnation, and the newly born [Zhang Sengyou Shushi Painting Method System], both of which were used as advanced improvement coupons, slipped forward and pushed to a full state.
The [Eight Methods of Eternal Characters] and [Eight Methods of Bone Drawing] that blend in the air form a Tai Chi round diagram!
The nine powers of gods and man have advanced again!
Zhong Yue closed his eyes and felt it for a long time. Finally, at the moment when the Tai Chi Yang and Yin Fish in the air transformed each other, he opened his pupils. His eyes were humble and sharp, with a kind of splendor, and it seemed that he had experienced many vicissitudes. When people looked at each other, they felt that this person was not simple.
On the edge of Wen's calligraphy pavilion, a study with a style of Wei and Jin dynasties rose up from the ground. Wang Xun sat upright inside. Another ancient temple morning bell was melodious. The old man looked so cute in front of the painting wall. On the mural behind it, there was a statue of Confucius.
Zhong Yue was in an extremely relaxed state at this moment. This wonderful feeling made him feel like he was born in a complete transformation. "Are you a Dragon Saint or a Zhi Secret Pavilion Zhihua?"
The old man smiled and said, "It's all."
Zhong Yue frowned, how could he count it? One was Zhang Sengyou from the previous dynasty of Daqian, and the other was Zhang Sengyou from history, and the other was Zhong Yue confused.
"Why did you paint a statue of Confucius in the ancient temple?"
"We will have to rely on this saint to protect you in the future."
Zhong Yue gave a slight salute.
"You have all my skills to draw bones. Is there something that can help me?"
"You said." Zhong Yue looked at the old painter. If he was in the copy, even if Daqian was turned upside down, what's wrong?
Zhang Sengyou turned his head and looked at the two giant dragons that were nailed to death on the temple wall and murmured: "The future is long. You are the descendant of the Dragon Saint. When you return to the Great Job, you will help me kill Cao Zhongda in your lifetime!"
"I promise you."
Zhang Sengyou nodded and said, "No matter whether it is calligraphy or painting, it is endless, don't be complacent."
"I don't know how to find Cao Zhongda, Wansheng?"
Zhang Sengyou smiled and said, "You are still too weak now. You haven't even done anything to condense the ink into the Tao. Asking questions will put pressure on you. Try yourself in calligraphy and painting."
As soon as Zhong Yue bowed, the ancient temple hid and left.
System prompts: "[Wang Xun's regular script brushwork] is perfect, [Zhang Sengyou's fine brushwork] is perfect, the host's calligraphy and painting are integrated, small achievements are achieved, comprehensive reward, 100,000 achievement points, and a second lottery opportunity."
When Zhong Yue heard this answer, he smiled happily, and it was so powerful.
"Does the lottery be turned on?"
"No." Zhong Yue remembered that Gu Qin was coming soon, and he was still in bed, so he had to get up quickly. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he had to go to celebrate Zhang Laifu for a New Year. He came back secretly and asked Zhang Laifu to pretend he hadn't seen him, which made Lao Zhang confused. It was noon on the first day of the Lunar New Year. If he didn't go out, Zhang Laifu probably would call the police, afraid that something would happen to Zhong Yue.
Zhong Yue quit the system and looked at the time. He was relieved at only 10:30. He was about to wash up when the phone called.
"Hey, Brother Guang."
"What's wrong with you boy? I heard from my master that I was staying at home last night and couldn't come out? Yesterday, a master had a New Year's Eve dinner at my house. He didn't tell me. He only told me now, worried that something would happen to you, so I asked me to ask you."
Zhong Yue brushed his teeth and said, "It's okay, come here soon. By the way, Master is still in your village?"
"No, your sister-in-law and I are taking him back. If you don't answer the phone again, I'm going to break into the door, haha."
Zhong Yue spitted out the mouthwash and said, "Have you arrived at Master? Well, I will take Master Gu Qin's house for free later."
"You kid, you want to bring your wife to the house, why don't you give me a call in advance? Okay, you can clean up and don't come to the master. After the meal is ready, let's come to your place together. You can stay with the girl's house for a while." Zhou Daguang said, and he still laughed in a lewd way.
"That's OK." Zhong Yue hung up the phone, shook his head and smiled. It was broad daylight, what do you want to do?
He picked up a shirt and put it on, put on a black cashmere suit on his face, and shaved his beard that had grown long for so many days. He glanced at the messy rice paper in the room and showed a hint of relief.
These days, he seemed to have experienced a transformation. Now even if he doesn’t pick up his pen, he can have inspiration for calligraphy and painting in his eyes.
Just as Zhong Yue folded all the scrapped papers, the doorbell outside the house rang. He sorted out his clothes and walked over to open the door.
"Happy New Year……"
Huang Youwei wore a duck-yellow thread hat and a white velvet short wool dress on her body, which made her small and exquisite figure even more beautiful. She looked at Zhong Yue shyly but silently, "Happy New Year."
Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, wouldn't he look at it like this?
However, when he looked at the text message on his phone, he said something bad.
I was so sleepy last night that I actually sent a text message to Huang Youwei?!
Oh My God……
Chapter completed!