True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 5 Drawing Hearts
Zhen Shuzi slapped her on the shoulder:
"Hey, I'm dreaming again, my saliva is about to flow out, hurry up and practice hard, the gods won't fall from the sky."

She brought Wuyan to a big mirror and said:

"We said in Hehuan, the most important thing is the state of mind."

She looked carefully at the faceless face, her brows were unpainted but green, her lips were unpigmented but red, and what was even more commendable was her pair of dark eyes that were as bright as stars.

There is no doubt that no face is beautiful.

Such a beauty shouts to become beautiful, and feels that she is not liked because she is not beautiful enough.

Zhen Shuzi narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously what Wuyan really needs is not to become beautiful, but to face up to himself, believe in himself, and show himself.

In the emotional world, a coward never fails because he dares not make a move.

It's just that the barren life will burst into multiple times of fear when the final death comes.

Those who have truly lived vigorously are not afraid of death.

However, the coward who has never tasted the strong taste of life, hides his color, hides his color forever, hides forever, and fears forever, when his barren life is about to come to an end, he will burst out with terrifying unwillingness.

That is the empty sigh of this life, the last cry of pain from life.

Compared with cowards, Wuyan is brave. Zhen Shuzi believes that Wuyan's slender body hides great courage.

But at the same time, Wuyan is also blind, she seems to be blind, unable to see the light on her body at all.

For such a person, she feels that the first thing she should teach Wuyan is to dress up:
"It must be imposing, and it must be memorable, you know?"

Wuyan nodded fiercely.

Zhen Shuzi asked again:
"You know how to make people unforgettable?"

Wuyan looked at Zhen Shuzi and said firmly:

"As beautiful as Master."

Zhen Shuzi laughed:
"Little fool, there are so many beautiful people in the world, how many beautiful faces can you remember?"

"What is truly unforgettable is the never-ending fire of life, the ever-romantic spring love song, the flowers, the weeds, the spring wind, the summer clouds, the autumn leaves, and the winter snow."

She looked at the faceless, moved and said:
"What can really move a life is another living life."

She picked up a paintbrush and carefully painted the colorless eyebrows, while saying softly:

"Look at you, it's too rigid, too stiff, relax a little."

Wuyan didn't dare to move, turned his eyes to look at Zhen Shuzi, and asked:

"Master, does Hehuan just want to learn how to dress up?"

Zhen Shuzi smiled disdainfully and said:

"You think I'm painting your face?"

"I'm drawing your heart!"

"Every stroke of mine seems to fall on your face, but it actually falls on your heart. The color added to your face can strengthen your heart and let you achieve the state of harmony between man and nature."

She changed to a larger brush, and put on powder on Wuyan.

Wuyan smelled the fragrance of makeup and powder, and heard Zhen Shuzi continue to say:

"The most important thing in Acacia is the state of mind, but the state of mind is too difficult to achieve. Dressing up is the way to improve your state of mind. When you become really strong, no matter how you dress up or not, your heart will never change."

Wuyan listened carefully to Zhen Shuzi's lectures. She joined the Excalibur School because she wanted to learn some real kung fu from Zhen Shuzi.

When I traveled around the world before, I heard the name of Zhen Shuzi.

It is said that she is good at deceiving people's hearts, and she has never failed in her life. Even if she faces a vixen who has practiced for thousands of years, she still does not fall behind.

For a while, the senior brother who cultivated the ruthless way became the object of people's talk.

He Huan said, like the sharpest sword, there is no heart that she can't pierce.

The ruthless way is like the most solid shield, as if everything in this world is ignored.

There are always practitioners who tease in private.

I don't know if the charm of the Acacia Dao can break through the defense line of the Wuqing Dao.

Wuyan accidentally lost his mind again.

But Zhen Shuzi came up and murmured:
"The most important thing in Hehuandao is self. Your clothing, style, walking posture, and tone of voice must be different and unique."

Seeing her hesitation, Zhen Shuzi comforted her:
"Acacia pays attention to the harmony between heaven and man. As the saying goes, when the water is full, it will overflow, and when the moon is full, it will lose. It is too late. In addition to having a firm mind and self, learn to relax moderately, and a little laziness is necessary for Acacia to advance. point."

Wuyan didn't quite understand. She looked at the almost perfect master and asked:

"But Master, I think you are perfect!"

Zhenshuzi smiled heartily:
"You don't know that. My master is your ancestor. Back then, I was said to have a great character and a touching IQ. The way of carnival will definitely be carried forward by me. And few people are perfect. Perfection is just a relative term. For a certain person, your flawed you are his unique perfection, understand?"

Wuyan frowned, thinking that perfection is the best, just like True Monarch Dujie, who is the incarnation of perfection in her heart.

True Monarch Du Jie walked in at this moment, Wuyan put on a little makeup, and immediately looked radiant, bright and moving, he swallowed unconsciously, and felt his blood spurt for the first time in his life.

He suppressed all his emotions and said:

"Uncle, the Xuanmen sect master brought all the monks here, but the master is not here, they are clamoring to see you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head slightly, and saw Wuyan hiding behind Zhen Shuzi with his back turned to him, he was actually shy, he only saw one red ear.

A strange feeling welled up in his heart.

Zhenshuzi looked serious and cursed:

"This bullshit, come again, damn it, how many times have I been told, don't participate, don't participate, force me again and again, don't give them some pain, they won't take our Excalibur faction seriously."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and said to Wuyan:

"Can you stop being so shy, just dress up, why are you blushing?"

Seeing that Wuyan was shy, she turned her head to look at Zhenjun Dujie, and asked with a smile:

"How about it, isn't our Wuyan dress more beautiful?"

Dujie Zhenjun's eyes tightened, his Adam's apple rolled, and his tone remained the same:
"Master, it's urgent."

Makoto sighed:
"You guys are ruthless, you are just boring, okay, I got it, you go out and wait first, I will clean up for your junior sister."

Du Jie Zhenjun didn't dare to wait for a moment, turned around immediately, teleported to the back mountain, smashed a hill with one move, but still felt very irritable.

The look of Wuyan lowering his head and eyes was lingering in his mind.

He closed his eyes, wishing that he was the one who hugged her, then touched that round and lovely shoulder with his palm, and then locked her in his arms by that tender chest.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes became more and more terrifying.

He can wait.

He tried his best to restrain himself, thinking of returning the fairy position he owed to her first, and protecting her from ascending, and after she ascended, he could be with her for a long time.

(End of this chapter)