I read miscellaneous books to become a sun god

Chapter 82 Magical Powers

"Sheti, you did a great job!" Gu Sheng jumped up from the reclining chair and said excitedly, this rare treasure that countless people are fighting for is so easy to get.

Sheti turned to look at him, eyes filled with "what's none of my business?"

I saw in Gu Sheng's hand a red fruit like a heart, with extremely small lines on it, forming patterns one by one.

"I don't know if it's painting soul or Nian Sheng Qin Jie." As Gu Sheng looked at the fruit in his hand, he always felt that the patterns on the fruit were full of mystery and beauty.

For Tianxinguo, the easiest thing to comprehend is the type you are familiar with. For example, it is easier to comprehend the way of the sword with a master of sword, and it is easier to comprehend the way of the sword with a master of sword.

What Gu Sheng is most familiar with is the Dao of Painting Soul, and the Dao of Le Dao of Nian Shengqin Jie. His understanding of this aspect far exceeds his knowledge of saber techniques.

It stands to reason that the higher the strength, the easier it is to comprehend.

But Gu Sheng didn't bother to wait any longer.

There is no need to burn incense to bathe, just take a bite, the taste is similar to that of a tomato, but it has no taste at all, just like chewing wax.

Gu Sheng swallowed the Tianxin Fruit, only to feel light and light, as if his soul consciousness had left his body and floated up, which immediately made him panic, but he quickly realized that his soul consciousness had not left his body.

It's daytime now, with my own strength, the soul consciousness burned by the sun dissipated as soon as it left the body.

There is a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, I can't see anything, there is nothing, just like the original appearance of the world.

It seems that an invisible hand wiped a stroke on this piece of white, and then another stroke, and a mountain appeared like this.

The invisible hand continued to outline this white world without stopping. Mountains, land, forests, water, seas, birds, beasts, and creatures gradually emerged.

This world was originally nothingness, nothing, but it was vividly outlined and appeared one by one.

Gu Sheng's eyes were completely attracted by that stroke, that stroke seemed to contain some kind of truth between heaven and earth, and it sucked all his mind into it. He had a feeling that as long as he could fully comprehend that stroke If you understand the mysteries contained in it, you can also draw a world in this way.

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Sheng only felt that his soul consciousness was falling, and everything in front of his eyes disappeared, and what he saw became the cabin, figures, holy light, deck...

Gu Sheng closed his eyes and recalled the outline and drawing he saw just now, and recalled the mountain that emerged, the water began to flow, the flowers bloomed, the animals ran, and the meaning contained in that stroke.

After a long time, Gu Sheng just woke up, and looking at everything in front of him, there seemed to be some changes.

The world seems to be a painted scroll.

A pen appeared in his hand at some point, and a colorful idea was dyed on the tip of the pen, as if it were ink.

Gu Sheng turned to the front for a little air, and filled in another stroke on the already drawn scroll.

And that bit of ink stays in the air like it is on paper or wooden board.

Gu Sheng quickly outlined a seabird in the pen, and the bird gradually became three-dimensional in the air, and the colors naturally became richer, and it spread its wings and flew up as soon as it flapped its wings.

"Ah, young master!" Yan Ruyu exclaimed from the side.

"What?" Gu Sheng turned his head to look.

"My lord is amazing!" Yan Ruyu had stars in both eyes.

"But can you tell me next time? You stood there for so long this time, I was so worried." Yan Ruyu said.

"Long time? How long?" Gu Sheng froze for a moment.

"Five days."

"So long?" Gu Sheng was extremely surprised. It felt like it didn't take long, only ten minutes, at most an hour, and five days had passed?
"Yeah, if you don't move, you're going to scare me to death. It's better to say that you have gained something, so let me not touch you." Yan Ruyu said.

"Sorry." Gu Sheng smiled, only to realize that there was a shed above his head. It was made of cotton cloth left over from making curtains before. One end was tied to the mast, and the other end was tied to the table.

At least it can block the sun and light rain.

"I have a heart." Gu Sheng said again.

"That's for sure!" Yan Ruyu smiled smugly, and asked curiously, "But how did you do it, my lord?"

"A little harvest, this world is a picture scroll." Gu Sheng fell into deep thought again while speaking.

"Is this supernatural power?"

He has only realized part of the things he felt now, and the ability to paint at will, no longer sticking to paper or wood, which is much more convenient.

If he can further comprehend in the future, his ability can go further.

Gu Sheng picked up the pen and began to draw in the air again. Thoughts in his mind flew out from time to time, staining the brush. Bees, butterflies, and birds all gathered in the air and then flew out. A palm-sized "tiger" jumped to the ground and made a sound. The sky-shaking tiger roared.

"Roar!"

The more Gu Sheng paints, the brighter his eyes are, and the deeper the feeling in his heart is. Every stroke he draws naturally draws the inspiration of the surrounding world into it.

"I used to infuse energy into the bone, and then add the thought to the eye, turning the painting from imaginary to real."

"Nowadays, thoughts are used as ink and bones, and then the inspiration of heaven and earth is used as the skin of flesh and blood. Naturally, the virtual will turn into reality, and a little effort can exert great effects."

Gu Sheng reached out to draw, but found that the idea of ​​painting the soul had been exhausted, and it didn't come out for a while.

He stopped writing immediately, closed his eyes and continued to comprehend.

After a stick of incense, the three soul-painting thoughts in his mind recovered, and Gu Sheng opened his eyes. Using the thoughts as ink, the brush danced in the air, gradually outlining a human figure.

It took Gu Sheng two thoughts in a row to draw this figure, and then he clicked another thought into it.

Immediately, a palm-sized Yan Ruyu jumped down from the air.

I saw that Yan Ruyu's appearance was not to say very similar, but exactly the same, except that she was a little too small, and she was wearing an extremely fat skirt, like a child wearing adult clothes.

Yan Ruyu No. [-] lifted her skirt, then struggled to climb onto Gu Sheng's feet, and said in a childish voice, "My lord!"

Yan Ruyu stared dumbfounded.

"My lord! This is... what is this?" Yan Ruyu was really shocked.

"Just kidding." Gu Sheng laughed, and with a wave of his hand, Yan Ruyu No. [-] dissipated, and a thought flew out, diving back into Sheng's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Gu Sheng looked at the sky and started drawing in the sky again, but this time there was nothing in front of Gu Sheng.

Follow his line of sight and look into the distance, only to see a meteorite in the air [-] meters away that has changed from virtual to real. As Gu Sheng put a thought into it, the meteorite completely became real and crashed into the sea.

If other people see it, this method is no different from that of a god, it is too terrifying.

"This is the soul of painting!" Gu Sheng nodded, closed his eyes and recalled the feeling when he was painting just now, and couldn't help admiring: "It's simply amazing, no wonder there are completely two grades between monks who know and don't have supernatural powers .”

　I ran with my child in the provincial hospital for the past two days. After I came back today, I really didn’t have enough energy, so I barely finished two chapters.

　　There may be a little problem with this chapter, I will change it when I wake up tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)