I didn't intend to become a fairy

Chapter 164 Entrustment and Immortal Master

Song You roughly knew Master Dou's method.

"It's just that this painting is so miraculous, and the master once painted my portrait in Taiwei's Mansion, how dare you entrust this painting, your wealth and life to me?"

"As the saying goes, it is difficult to draw bones when drawing people and tigers. If you want to draw bones and demeanors, you must first learn to look at people before drawing people, and you must first learn to look at tigers before drawing tigers. Dou Although I don't have the supernatural powers of my ancestors, I still have my own experience in seeing people and drawing people." Master Dou respectfully bowed and saluted, "Although I have offended the immortal master, I also know from this that the immortal master has the great way to practice. Because, I am no different from an immortal god, with a calm mind and noble conduct, I feel that an immortal master will not be greedy for Dou's painting."

Then he paused:
"What's more, at this time, there are countless people in the rivers and lakes on Beiqin Mountain who are searching for Dou's traces. Dou is desperate. If the fairy master really wants this painting, instead of handing it over to them, it will either be destroyed or be destroyed by a high-ranking official. It is better to give it to the immortal master if it is treasured by the nobleman, maybe it is a better place than to keep it in Dou's hands."

Song You smiled when he heard this.

Not happy, but interesting.

"This painting is truly a peerless masterpiece, and it should be well preserved and passed on to future generations for thousands of years." The Taoist said, "The unique painting skills passed down by the master and his family should also be passed on."

"The immortal master promised to help me?"

"I only hope that after tens of thousands of years, the world can still see this painting, and the Dou family's unique painting skills will still exist in the world."

"Ms. Dou pays homage to Master Immortal..."

"The master's method is related to painting."

"The fairy master is brilliant."

"tell me the story."

"This painting is related to the paintbrush left by our ancestors. Just by touching the paper with the paintbrush, people can walk into the painting and survive in the mountains and rivers. It is like a real world inside. It is a little smaller, but the distance between things There are more than ten miles between them, and tens of miles from north to south, and there are more than one hundred thousand villagers in it, and Dou's wife is among them."

"It's really a paradise."

"Dou can carry his luggage and enter the painting, so he asks the immortal master to take the painting down the mountain and put it away properly. When the immortal master leaves Changjing in the future and travels around the world, wherever the immortal master feels suitable, he will open the painting with a brush. The world will release Dou." Master Dou respectfully said, "This painting is four feet long, and I have to trouble the immortal master to carry it. If the immortal master agrees, Dou will be grateful; if the immortal master does not agree, Dou will also admit to this catastrophe. "

"It's just a painting, it's not troublesome."

"Thank you Immortal Master."

Master Dou said that he was about to kneel down.

"It's just a little effort, not such a great gift." Song You helped him up, "Besides, the aura of this painting is astonishing and incomparably mysterious. If I can live with it for a while, I'm not only lucky, I'm afraid I can also find a lot of inspiration from it. , it will help me to practice, and the benefits I get will be regarded as an exchange with the master."

Master Dou had already got up, but was taken aback when he heard the words.

He is not stupid.

It is a great kindness for the immortal master to help, but now he specifically said this, how kind is it to take care of his own feelings?
I couldn't speak for a while, but I had to salute again.

"Master can't."

"The kindness of the immortal master..."

"My surname is Song Mingyou, who practiced at Fulong Temple in Lingquan County, Zhuo County, Yizhou. He is just a Taoist, so he cannot be called an immortal teacher." Song You only corrected him now, "Master, you can just call him Mr."

"Dou's name is Dou Xuan, and he took the word Miaoxian. I was so frightened that I didn't report my family to the immortal master. I really shouldn't. I ask the immortal master to forgive me."

"Master, please come into the painting." Song You didn't want to talk to him, "It's still early, but after a while, I'm afraid someone from the Jianghu will come over."

"Good good..."

Master Dou said yes repeatedly.

Immediately, he took out a paintbrush that hadn't been used for many years from his luggage, and unfolded the painting again, holding the paintbrush, only being careful on the painting.

Mysterious connection, aura flourishing.

The Taoist face is calm.

The little girl stretched her neck and stared intently.

The female hero who was further back also held the knife in both hands, leaning her back against the door, and stared at it without blinking.

"This painting can only be opened from the outside. When using it, you only need to touch the paper with a brush. If the immortal master wants to enter the painting to find out what Dou is doing, please make sure to explain it outside in advance."

"Got it."

"The great kindness of the immortal master, Dou will always remember it in his heart."

"..."

"Dou will leave for the time being."

This painting is as wide as half a person, about the same size as a door in an ordinary house, and as long as a person. When hung, it looks like a door.

Master Dou handed the brush to Song You, picked up all the luggage except the box for the painting, and walked towards the painting with the luggage under the watchful eyes of the two and the cat.

Mysterious and mysterious.

This painting seems to have really turned into a door, and this person actually walked through the painting paper and walked into the painting.

The woman opened her eyes wide, and the girl also opened her eyes wide.

All three surrounded them.

The scenery in the painting has hardly changed, except that the returning geese in the sky have disappeared, the buffalo has changed its position, and the gray smoke spreading along the mountains in the distance has changed somewhat. The village at the foot of the mountain is too small because it is too far away. I can't see the difference, but there is an extra figure nearby.

With a middle-aged appearance and a thin body, he was standing on the path with his luggage, frozen in frame.

"God!"

"Wow!!"

Both the woman and the girl were taken aback.

The figure of the middle-aged man is still frozen in the painting.

The Taoist didn't answer, but just put away the painting.

After receiving half of it, he suddenly stopped, and opened the painting for another look.

The extra figure had already walked a certain distance on the path, seemed worried, and was still looking back.It's just that he doesn't know what kind of scenery he sees when he turns around in the painting.

Only then did Song You put away the painting again and put it in the box.

The ancient painting brush was left, and he took a look at it, and put it in the box.

The paintbrush doesn't have much aura and mystery. Maybe it was used by Master Dou back then, and it was indeed stained with aura, but it has almost dissipated now.It's just that this painting was drawn by this pen, and it is quite related. Naturally, the pen becomes the key to unlock the world in the painting.

But in fact, Song You can also do without it.

Although the good fortune that I got from Master Kong in Yizhou back then is different from making paintings come true, they also have many things in common. With this mysterious ability, Song You can open up the world in paintings.

Master Dou back then should be the same, he has the ability to open the world in the painting naturally, and also has the ability to enter and exit freely, even if he is in the painting, he can come out.

Up to now, others can only open it with a pen.

"..."

Song You shook his head, regretting not being able to witness the demeanor of that master back then.

I didn't enter the painting and looked at it, and my heart was itchy.

Only then did the heroine next to her speak:

"This painting is priceless."

"I'm afraid it won't stop."

"Are you really greedy?"

"No."

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a master of Taoism."

"Do you have a heroine?"

"Yes, it's big."

"Oh?"

"I just never thought of fighting for it before, but this painting is enough for me to last eight lifetimes." Wu Xia shook her head and sighed, "Without you, I would come here alone to find Doctor Cai and meet him, even if I don't kill him! I have to grab the painting and exchange it for money.”

"The heroine is calm."

"Are you really planning to take the painting back, take it out when you leave Changjing, then release him and return it to him?"

"Since I have promised, how can I go back on it?"

"Too."

Nvxia Wu showed a smile. The two met in Lingbo back then, wasn't it because of keeping promises?

"I think he's called You Immortal, that's right."

"No."

Naturally, this heroine didn't know, although Song You didn't covet this painting, but she just took it back and hung it in her room, and watched it often, experienced the charm of the painting, and felt the mystery in it, which has benefited him immensely.

"How do you take it down? Do you have that...spell that can hold things in your sleeves?"

"No."

"Then how do you take it down? This box looks like a painting. There are so many Jianghu people on the mountain." Wu Xia said, "Oh, you are in the Taiwei's mansion. I heard that there are many people who were fainted by you. You are not afraid of the followers of the Jianghu people raised by the Taiwei's mansion."

"Almost."

"Then do you still have to wait for the divine doctor?"

"nature."

"Row!"

The two sat down again and hid the box.

Only then did they start the fire to boil water, cook breakfast, and wait for Doctor Cai to come back as planned last night.

From time to time, people from the Jianghu came and asked them what they were here for. The female hero said that they were here to find Dr. Cai, and someone asked them if they had seen a thin middle-aged man. The female hero rushed to answer, saying no, these Jianghu The man left half-believing, saving the Taoist from having to struggle between lying and trouble.

Speaking of which, I have to thank her.

Gradually past noon.

The little girl was really bored waiting, so she turned into a cat to catch rabbits and plucked wild eggs, and then changed back again. She just broke off a twig, practiced writing on the dirt, or pestered the Taoist to teach her new characters.

Wu Xia quietly stared at the side.

The sun is halfway down.

The Taoist peeled the hard-boiled wild eggs, ate the whites himself, and stuffed the yolks into the mouth of the little girl next to him.

"Well……"

The little girl sat on the threshold, without even looking at the Taoist, but he opened her mouth to chew, then continued to stare at the few lines of writing on the ground, before she finished eating, she mumbled: "One to two or three miles. , four or five houses in Yancun Village, six or seven pavilions, eighty or ninety branches of hair..."

"flower."

"Flower~"

The little girl turned to look at him after correcting her, she was sensitive and eager to learn: "What do you mean?"

"Don't Empress Sanhua know the meaning of every word?"

"I don't even know it."

"If you read the book a hundred times, you will see its meaning."

"Want to read it a hundred times?"

"Its righteousness is self-evident."

"Oh!"

After the little girl finished answering, she actually started to read in a low voice, and counted carefully with her white and tender fingers.

The Taoist didn't care, and let her read it.

The woman next to him was still sitting with the knife in his hand, and asked him, "When did you start teaching her to read?"

"soon."

"How long was that?"

"At the end of spring."

"Two months."

"almost."

"I can recognize a lot of words."

"Miss Sanhua is very smart, and she is diligent and studious." Song You glanced at the girl next to him, and saw that the girl was also squinting towards him, and the sound of reading was also lowered. Seeing himself looking at her, he quickly looked away He took it back and continued to read it carefully. He smiled, "I taught her the characters, and she basically learned them in just one pass, and she can write very well very quickly."

"Pretty smart."

"Yes."

The heart of a child who wants to be praised is really cute.

"Learning more characters is a good thing."

"It's half afternoon, is the heroine still waiting?"

"I won't wait."

"Then I won't wait."

"What do you say? Are you still going to Beiqin Mountain to find your snake fairy who has a fate with the master?"

"This trip is enough, so I won't go."

"Not going here?"

"I'll go later."

"When is the future?"

"Probably winter."

"How to say?"

"This mountain is vast, and the scenery in winter must be very good."

The Taoist replied in this way, he had dug out the box containing the paintings, put it on his back like this, called the girl, and went down the mountain with her.

(End of this chapter)