"Okay." Xuanlin nodded.

Wen Tingzhan cast a grateful look at Xuanlin, took a painting and walked towards the confinement room, at this time the ancient moxibustion has restored most of the whole painting, but he didn't start with the brush, obviously stuck in a completely uncertain place, this is the original painting, once it is wrong, it cannot be changed, and the original painting scroll can no longer be found, the importance of the relationship can be imagined.

"Yunhe, you're here, he forgot." Anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Xiao Shirui saw Wen Tingzhan and hurriedly greeted him.

Wen Tingzhan walked in front of Gu Moxibustion, looking at Gu Moxibustion has restored the entire picture, only two details have not been written, seeing Wen Tingzhan, Gu Mo wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Wen Tongsheng, I remember that it is a flower here, but I forget what it is." ”

Seeing that the blank space turned out to be a double-headed figure, and the image was very weird, a man and a woman, Wen Tingzhan was not surprised at all, and said directly: "It's Youtanhua." ”

"Huh?" Gu Moxibustion and Qin Dun were both stunned, Wen Tingzhan had not seen this original painting, how could he know that it was Youtanhua?

"I flipped through the codex of the painting idiot, there was a period of time similar to the painting, he passed by Yongzhou, saw the portrait of the double-headed Buddha, and soon stayed in the village, it happened that there was a woman in the village who gave birth, but the woman gave birth to a monster, a double head." Wen Tingzhan unfolded the painting he was holding, and there was a blooming Euphany flower on the Buddha statue, "Look at this flower and think about it again." ”

Gu Moxibustion looked at the flowers on the Buddha statue, and the vague memory suddenly became clear, and then he was cheerful, and immediately dipped the pen in the paint, and then put down the pen, and soon a blooming but different from the flower of the Buddha statue jumped on the paper, just filling the blank completely, and there was no sense of disobedience.

Relieved, Gu Moxibustion set his gaze on the last place: "This hand, this hand seems to be holding something slender." ”

There are too many slender things to hold in your hands. At this moment, even Wen Tingzhan didn't know what it was. Wen Tingzhan was silent recalling all the information about the painting idiot that he had just absorbed in large quantities.

Time passed little by little, and the night light in the painting had been flooded to her neck by the wave-like paper tide, and she used the last trace of the five elements to fight, but it still only slowed down the speed of being swallowed by the demon in the painting.

Jin Zi felt the helplessness of the night shake light, and it wanted to rush into the painting, but at this time it rushed in, and with the resistance of the night shake light, I am afraid that the first to be hit by the night shake light was the night shake light. In the end, it stomped its feet and went to find Wen Tingzhan, who fell into deep thought, and the gold ran over, making him even more anxious.

"In my life, I can only paint and eat three meals."

Suddenly, a sentence crossed Wen Tingzhan's mind, and he opened his eyes: "It's a pair of chopsticks!" ”

It was two voices that sounded at the same time, and everyone went to Xuanlin, who was slowly pushed forward, and he was also holding a piece of paper in his hand, and he and Wen Tingzhan looked at each other and smiled.

Walked in front of Gu Moxibustion and handed the paper in his hand to Gu Moxibustion: "Are you familiar with this pair of chopsticks?" ”

Gu Moxibustion unfolded it and nodded: "I've seen it, I've seen it in two paintings of painting idiots." ”

Gu Moxibustion looked at the painting and then at the pair of chopsticks, and thought about it again before taking a deep breath and concentrating on the pen. During this period, Xuanlin explained to everyone the origin of this pair of chopsticks, it turned out that the painting idiot only knew how to paint since he was a child, in addition to painting and even could not take care of himself, fortunately he was born in a rich family, someone took good care of him, to the marriageable age, his parents hired a wife for him, is the daughter of the family, although the painting idiot is only with the painting, but his wife still takes care of him, but unfortunately there are unforeseen circumstances, the painting idiot later fell into the middle of the family, his wife's family forced his wife to remarry, his wife was unwilling, and finally was forced by the family to take poison and commit suicide, Before she died, she was very worried that if she went, who would take care of her stupid husband, and whether he would even forget to eat, so before she died, she pretended to agree to her family to remarry, got a sum of silver from her family, created a pair of silver chopsticks for the painting idiot, and hid the remaining silver money in the mezzanine of the box where the silver chopsticks were placed......

This is a poignant story, because of which the painting idiot really became crazy, sometimes sober and sometimes crazy, and then every picture he painted, no matter what it was, the pair of silver chopsticks would always enter the painting, but then his paintings became fewer and fewer, and not many people knew this story.

Xuanlin also accidentally turned to a relevant record in the wild history, so he received a report from his person, and he didn't know what was painted here, so he hurried over.

Because there are traces and sizes to be found in the blank space, the ancient moxibustion is drawn quickly.

When the painting was finished, Wen Tingzhan immediately held the scroll with one hand, dried the scroll with his true qi, and quickly rushed back to the school with the scroll in tow, at this time Qianyang was already in tears.

Seeing his appearance, Wen Tingzhan was so frightened that his soul was half gone: "What's wrong with Xiaoshu?" ”

"Hiccup~~~" Qianyang cried and hiccupped, and then sobbed, "Master, master is about to die, woo woo woo woo ......"

Wen Tingzhan breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed Qianyang: "Don't cry, give me a way, quickly!" ”

Qianyang looked at the painting scroll with teary eyes, then grabbed his sleeve and wiped the tears and snot on his face, pushed Wen Tingzhan far away, and then threw the painting into the air, the picture scroll was suspended in mid-air, his hands were constantly changing, and soon the two-headed man in the scroll had a five-element qi along the outline of the painting to form a net. Quickly restrained the entire two-headed man, forming a powerful attraction, and the scroll under the original painting suddenly unfolded, and one after another demonic qi was sucked out.

Ye Shaoguang originally thought that she was going to give her life here, she was about to suffocate, her consciousness had been dissipated, and after she was about to give up the struggle, she suddenly felt that the strength around her body was loosened little by little, and the wave that was drowning higher and higher faded little by little, until a force sucked her out.

Ye Shaoguang was pulled out of the picture scroll, and his body fell down, Qianyang instinctively reached out to pick up his master, but was knocked away by a strong force, and after he turned around, he turned his head and saw Wen Tingzhan holding the weak master, and couldn't help but be angry, this is his master!

Qianyang was about to step forward to rob someone, but Wen Tingzhan turned around and went to the bedroom with Ye Shaoguang in his arms, Qianyang was about to follow, and the whole monkey body of Jin Zi was very handsome and stretched out his arms to block the door obliquely.

Qianyang immediately sat on the ground and cried again, why did the master's monkey also help others to bully him!

Crying so much that Jin Zi was at a loss, he knew if he had made a mistake again, so he quickly dodged into the dormitory, closed the door, and stopped making noise!