The strategy of conquering the national division begins with drawing Thangka

Chapter 30 Visualization
When the master asked Bai Zeqing to draw thangkas, she didn't think of other categories at all, and started with this landscape thangka centered on Qing'an Academy in Ningzhou.

She quietly looked at this small thangka, her thoughts seemed to follow the depiction of the thangka, flying past the small courtyard gate of Qing'an Academy, and flying past the green bamboo forest behind, gradually, the whole Ningzhou in her eyes.

She felt as if she was in the mid-air of Ningzhou City, looking down from a height.It seems that the sound of reading can be heard from Qing'an Academy.The city is full of noisy hawkers, peddlers and pawns, and it is very lively.There seems to be smoke rising from countless courtyards, and urchins are running around in the alleys.In the distance is the training ground, where the soldiers lined up neatly, shouting loudly.

After the training ground is Yunhe Mountain.

The ridge is as green as dye, stretching into the distance, on one side is the flat slope of the front mountain that becomes gentler under the sunset, and on the other side is the dark and deep valley of the back mountain where the shadows of the mountains slope horizontally.

She was clearly in the small and medium courtyard of Tingquan Temple in Yuanzhou, quietly looking at the thangkas she had drawn by herself, but it seemed that she was climbing Yunhe Mountain herself, passing through the shadowy temples and scattered farmyards.

She is very familiar with this road, and goes up the mountain with her mother and aunt many times every year.

In previous years, all I saw were mountains, trees, courtyards and temples.

At this time, "what you see" is different.

She seemed to be walking in the mountains and forests, but it seemed like she was walking a thousand miles. She saw the forest of steles she had passed by, the unknown cave, the inscriptions she couldn't understand, the stone carvings she didn't know...

She is like a passer-by, looking at the thousands of years in the mountains and forests, countless people come and go, inheriting the past and the future, only the handwriting is different, the inheritance is different, buried deep in the ancient green mountains, some are powerful, or Conceive a great talent, or become a great sage, or become a big traitor...

Now, there are no traces of them.

A fire broke out suddenly from Bai Zeqing's feet, and the raging fire spread to the mountains and forests, burning the entire city of Ningzhou.

Bai Zeqing felt hot all over and her cheeks ached, but strangely, she gradually let go of her initial fear.

She looked at Ningzhou City in the raging fire, watched the academies, streets and alleys turn into ashes, felt the piercing pain, and felt the helplessness and powerlessness under the billowing red dust.

Only the strong breeze swept straight up, soaring into the sky and diving into the abyss.

Bai Zeqing let out a breath, as if letting out a long-standing depression.

The world is impermanent, and she cannot predict it, let alone control it.

Once again, she thought of Wang Chi who nearly kicked her in the chest with an eagle on his shoulders in the ice and snow.She saw clearly the pain in his eyes in the flames, hidden under the burning anger.

She thought of her mother who often sat in the boudoir, lightly holding a paintbrush.In the raging fire, she could clearly see the loneliness and desolation hidden under her gentle and indisputable smile.

She thought of her father who went out early and came back late, and often exchanged drinks with his colleagues.She could clearly see him looking west from the city gate in the raging fire, his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were filled with heavy worry.

She thought of the master in the Taoist temple who stepped on the seven-star gossip array, and could move the sky thunder with a single finger.She saw the indifference and alienation in Master's eyes in the raging fire.This alienation is not for her or anyone else, but for the world.

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She thought of many people, and clearly saw their secret desires in the raging fire, but she couldn't see through Master.

There seems to be a difference between Master and anyone she comes into contact with.

But, she aspires to be like Master!
If one day, she becomes so powerful that she can come and go everywhere, raise her hand to sway the thunder, and all the beasts will tremble when they see her, and all mortals will prostrate on the ground...

Will she be able to return to Ningzhou City and the Bai family in a fair and honest manner, and tell everyone in the world that their Bai family is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and never regrets in every battle.

The flames were gradually extinguished, and Bai Zeqing seemed to be hanging high in the sky. When Ningzhou City was far away from her, her heart that had been filled with resentment, resentment, and suspicion since the city was destroyed suddenly emptied.

A mortal's life is only three to fifty years.She worshiped a famous teacher here, entered the Taoist sect, practiced day and night, and waited to go back to find out the truth, and then what?
Perhaps the truth has long been buried, and her father and brother are no longer alive. How will she prove their loyalty?
Maybe if you are lucky enough to find a clue and report it to the superior, then you can really prove your innocence?Or go kneeling and begging for the emperor's grace?

No matter how hard you try, the result is still in the hands of others.Everything is out of her control!
Bai Zeqing suddenly relaxed his tense shoulders, allowing his consciousness to sink deeper.

The deep resentment and suspicion she had been carrying since the city was broken seemed to be less heavy, and it no longer pressed her whole body tightly, so that she fell into fear, worry, and eagerness.In fact, it's just superfluous emotions.

She just needs to believe in one thing.

Become stronger, so strong that you will no longer be controlled by others.Strong enough to control his own destiny.

So strong that everyone has to pay attention to every word she says!

Thinking of this, Bai Zeqing's heart suddenly felt like a broken wall. In an instant, she heard the echoes of whispers in the mountains and forests beyond Xiantai Mountain. Thousands of valley winds slowly flowed from the mountains and forests, and flowed into the sea from the sky and the earth. passed through her body.

There is no stay, no attachment, such as many joys, many troubles, they come and go, go round and round, as if she has become a part of this world.

I don't know how long it took, there seemed to be a cry of a crane in her mind, and she seemed to be riding on a white crane, soaring to the sky.

Looking at the thangka, Bai Zeqing fell into a samadhi.

Master didn't urge her, but just waited quietly until the sun sank below the mountain, and Bai Zeqing came back to his senses.

He stared at Thangka in a daze for a moment, got up and called out, "Master!"

The Taoist nodded and said to Bai Zeqing, "Take a break and I will teach you spells as a teacher."

As the Taoist said, he hung a dim yellow lantern at the door.

Bai Zeqing was stunned for a moment before realizing what Master meant. She was taken aback, and asked a little foolishly: "Master, just now... Could it be just visualization? I seem to have felt spiritual energy!"

The Taoist priest nodded, and said lightly: "You only have one night to study, and you will leave tomorrow morning as a teacher. How much you can learn depends on your aptitude."

This, so fast?

She hasn't had time to savor the many insights just now.

Looking at the straight back of the Taoist priest, Bai Zeqing suddenly realized what the master meant by asking her to draw thangkas without sleep:
She had heard from her uncle that some people could observe thangkas in order to enter meditation.She is familiar with thangkas, and under continuous high-pressure pressure, many moods can be dissolved in the thangkas drawn with great concentration. In this way, the master guides the thangkas when they are first formed, so that she can feel her heart and visualize.

At this time, the young girl's state of mind actually gave birth to a trace of vicissitudes, and she said to herself: "How long does it take to cultivate with all your heart before you can reach the level of master?"

The Taoist turned his head at this moment, and his eyes seemed to tell her——what are you thinking about!

　Hey, Double Eleven today, did you buy anything?

　　To be honest, I am not good at mathematics, so far I don't understand the various magical rules of the platform.

　　Why don't you write something!

　　Thanks again for everyone's support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)