Soul Painter

Tao Te Ching inspired fragments.

　　 Gao Fan looked at the'Lao Tzu' in front of him.

　　 very skeptical to ask:

　　 "Are you... Lao Tzu?"

　　 "Amituo Buddha, I am Lao Tzu."

　　 "But this is a cassock you wear." Gao Fan pointed to his golden yellow and red coat and said, "What about your cow? Where's your hair?!"

　　 The'Lao Tzu' who was clearly a monk in front of her smiled and replied: "Don't you know that Lao Tzu turns a fool? I am also a Buddha."

Gao Fan not only listened to Hu, but also studied it. In order to give a portrait of Laozi, he studied the life of Laozi. Of course, the ten-volume "Laozi Huahu Jing" is also within the scope of his study. Laozi Huahu said that , The controversy is too great, and there are all kinds of angles, so I won't talk about it, anyway, this is indeed the case.

　　 "So, your inspiration is divided into upper and lower episodes?" Gao Fan suddenly understood that the previous episode was'Lao Tzu', which is indescribable, and the next episode is'Buddha', which may be included in the painting.

　　 "Wait, wait~" Gao Fan thought of this and immediately took out the drawing board and prepared to give a portrait of the Buddha in front of him.

　　 "Wait a minute." The monk stopped Gao Fan, "I went all the way west and encountered these two objects. Did you drop them?"

　　 On the side behind the monk, there was a bang, and a majestic white saber-toothed tiger appeared.

On the other side of 　　, there was a three-meter stone stele that was carried by a stone turtle. The four characters "open when you meet high" on the stone tablet are particularly conspicuous.

"The sixth and seventh coordinates of the Seven Sages?!" Gao Fan was surprised. He had seen these two scenes on the deserted ancient ice field. He asked the monk, "You picked up these two... objects? How did you pick them up? ?"

　　 "It's also fate." The monk said, "It seems that they have fate with me and also have fate with you."

　　 "It's fate~" Gao Fanle said.

　　 So Lao Tzu became a Buddha, not only got rid of the crisis of the silver key to be a portrait of him, but also brought out the eternal demon ancestral grave that left the coordinates on him?

　　 deserves to be Lao Tzu.

　　While the monk was talking, the white saber-toothed tiger, who was taller than him when he was walking, roared low behind him, and lay on the side of the blue stone, seeming to take the place of the blue bull.

And on the stone stele with the words “open when you encounter high,” it is even more visible. The stele is not made of stone, but seems to be made of stacked barnacles. From a certain angle In the past, the sky can faintly shine through.

"It's very exciting to draw three scenes at once~" Gao Fan realized that he had a chance to solve Wang Shiluo at one time, "Buddha, sit down, don't move, the tiger's head is tilted here, that piece Stone stele, can you change the angle of the stele..."

　　 Gao Fan pulled the drawing board.

　　 But just about to write.

　　 I suddenly felt that the sky in front of me was dark.

　　 The sky dimmed suddenly.

　　 And there is lightning and thunder in the clouds.

　　 Gao Fan looked up and vaguely felt that wind and rain were about to invade this fragment of inspiration.

　　 Look at his "model" again.

　　 was shocked and then took a step back.

　　Because that is no longer the kind-looking human monk, his figure soared to ten meters!

　　 and the form can be called indescribable horror.

　　 Strange meat came out on his head, like a mash that was squeezed out of a sieve, but it didn’t have the blood of the mash, just one after another white fleshy whiskers, which began to form white **** on his head.

　　 A circle of curved ‘fans’ appeared behind him. The ‘fans’ were bulged out from the skin after the shoulder blades were broken. The snow-white dazzling and paler shining gleamed behind him and turned into light.

　　 The nails under his feet began to grow crazily, and finally turned into a lotus flower shape, making him cross his feet to sit down.

　　 From the whole point of view, the monk in front of me is like a Buddha statue transformed from flesh, bone and nails.

　　 By his side, the tiger and the stone stele are all gone, leaving only two faint shadows in the wind and rain. They just exist, but there is no sense of existence.

　　 "Aren't you trying to paint me?"

　　 "Draw it!"

　　 The flesh-and-bone Buddha burst out loudly.

　　 "My grass..." Gao Fan murmured.

　　 Boom!

　　 Thunderbolt and thunder come from the sky.

　　 The heavy rain poured down.

It is also poured on Gao Fan’s sanity. In the system, his sanity value is descending sharply at the speed of'-1','-1', and'-1', and a large number of'Amituofo' and'Amituo The grand Buddha's voice is forming a weird melody along with the violent storm, dancing in his ears, making chaos in his reason.

　　 Obviously, Gao Fan is facing a mysterious invasion.

　　 I didn't know what method to use, and found a substitute for the Buddha, and whether this Buddha is a Buddha or not is still a question.

　　 But he must be a foreign object that can defeat human reason!

　　 "I don't believe it anymore!"

　　 Gao Fan gritted his teeth, relied on his 45-point mystery, and the free SAN value was close to the full value, and began to paint the Buddha statue in front of him amidst wind and rain.

　　The world is windy, but Gao Fan's brushes and drawing boards are not affected.

　　He takes the outline first.

　　From the Buddha's head to the Buddha's body and then to the Buddha's feet, Gao Fan has to draw all of them in a rough shape.

　　 Gao Fan stared at Buddha's bald head full of granulation.

And when his gaze condensed there, he saw that all the white flesh teeth were like tender stamens in buds, and they were stroked by the spring breeze to open the buds, fluttering towards him, and on each flesh tooth, Both gave birth to a round eye, blinking at him affectionately...

　　 噗嗤!

　　 Gao Fan only felt his chest tight, almost vomiting blood.

　　 And the infinite Buddha sound in the brain is screaming.

　　 There was a wave of sanity, and it dropped by 3.

On the Buddha's body, there is a **** disc supported by the shoulder blades. Gao Fan noticed that there are endless details on it. Some weird stripes hover on it. He waited for Gao Fan to pay attention to observe what these stripes are. , Every stripe is oozing with crystal clear bone marrow, and there are densely packed small worms in the bone marrow.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 Gao Fan really vomited blood.

　　 At this time, the Buddha shouted in front of him: "You don't believe me! How to draw me? If you want to draw me, take refuge in my Buddha!"

　　...

　　 Gao Fan's face was pale.

　　 suddenly woke up from the inspiration.

　　 It seems that it's just a little sleep.

　　 But the sanity value in the system was on the verge of collapse, but it made him busy to increase the free SAN value, adding a full 33 points, and then returning his sanity to 80.

　　 Just now I painted the statue of that flesh and blood Buddha, but it actually lost 33 sanity points, it was like facing the old days.

　　 "This is not right... This is not right..." Gao Fan tried to stand up, but almost fell, and hurriedly supported the stool, the foot of the stool made a thorn on the floor.

　　 Anna heard the sound and rushed to see Gao Fan's appearance. She was immediately taken aback, and hurriedly came over to help him.

　　 "It's okay..." Gao Fan waved his hand to indicate that he was okay, "I just got a little irritated."

　　 "You are too courageous, just paint a statue of God?" A voice sounded.

　　 Gao Fan turned his head and saw Gao Zhengdao.

"It's not that I haven't painted a picture of the god." Gao Fan settled down and started to fight his own'law'. At this time of the day, he was the most energetic. ."

　　 Now, Gao Fan believes that the old days are gods, and the higher and lower races, based on his current knowledge accumulation, are not incomprehensible and not out of reach.

　　 "Are you talking about portraits of moose cats?" Gao Zhengdao's voice was mocking. "Think about it, are you painting portraits of moose cats? Didn't you just paint a ritual?"

　　 "I..." Gao Fan was trying to refute, but suddenly felt that Gao Zhengdao was right.

　　The so-called painting of an elk cat, the final result is not to actually paint the image, but to create a ritual.

　　 "Yes... Ceremony." Gao Fan's eyes lit up.

　　 "What is the key to the ceremony?" Gao Zhengdao asked.

　　 "Faith?" Gao Fan guessed.

　　 "Yes." Gao Zhengdao said, "So...?"

　　 "I don't believe him, how can UU draw him?" Gao Fan said.

　　 "Then what are you going to do now?" Gao Zhengdao said.

　　 "Monk!" Gao Fan stood up and patted the table.

　　 "Right...wait?" Gao Zhengdao felt that he didn't mean that.

"That's right~" Gao Fan was excited, "I can make portraits of moose cats, because I am a believer in moose cats, I am a believer in art, but I don't believe in Buddha, he also said, I want to take refuge in order to be able to Paint him, then I will take refuge, I believe him, I can paint him!"

　　 "Gao, are you going to be a monk?" Anna couldn't hear Gao Zhengdao's words, she could only hear Gao Fan himself said a lot, and finally he patted the table with himself and came to a conclusion.

　　 Anna immediately judged that this idea of ​​Gao Fan, one, is going crazy, and second, going crazy in front of many people.

　　...

　　 "What do you want to do?" Lawrence who hurried over asked Gao Fan.

"It was not so sure at first, but now I am very sure." Gao Fan said to Lawrence, "Aren't you expecting me to create a great work? Think about it, if it is something that 400 million Buddhists are crazy about. A painting, is it great? How many people are there in Boston, three million people, which will be a hundred times greater than "Bostonian"!"

　　 "But what are you going to do? Do you want Buddhists from all over the world to paint you?" Lawrence frowned. This plan is too crazy to be completed.

　　 "So I want to become a monk!" Gao Fan said.

　　 Lawrence does not understand the relationship between the two at all!