On the top of a mountain peak in the Moxiang Pavilion, a blue-robed figure stood quietly, a faint golden light loomed around him, and a silver paintbrush in his hand looked very conspicuous.

In the huge square below, hundreds of monks were neatly arranged, and in front of those hundreds of people were two old men, one carrying a long sword, a yellow robe flowing, and his eyes were blazing.

The other, with inky brocade-like hair hanging down on his shoulders, thick eyebrows flying obliquely, slender pupils, faintly revealing a fierceness, dressed in a white piping robe, with a majestic aura and standing proudly.

The two of them are no one else, naturally they are the head of the Qingyun Sect, Shen Zuibo, and the head of the Seven Star Sect!

Shaking the sky is cultivated in the Moxiang Pavilion on weekdays, and there is an exclusive cultivation cave for him and Shen Zuibo, because the Seven Star Sect has temporary affairs to deal with, and after leaving the Moxiang Pavilion for half a day, it is very unfortunate that he missed to greet Xiao Huiming, and he received the blue glazed stone transmission of the second disciple of the Moxiang Pavilion, only to know that Huiming has arrived, and hurried over.

He only knew what happened at the door when he arrived, although Huiming was his son, but after all, he was the emperor of Yizhou, and he was also very uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly looked around, only to know that Xiao Huiming was here to give everyone in Moxiang Pavilion.

He hurried here, only to find that except for the guards guarding the mountain gate, all the people in the other pavilions were already lined up in the square neatly, in order to listen to this news that only in the explosive news that appeared from time to time in the entire human continent, they could only hear his news, but the Huiming Pavilion Lord, who had never seen the end of the dragon, told them the real painting Tao.

Cultivation is not easy, although now because of the Xingchen Purple Lotus in the imperial capital, and the blessing of the Tree of Life that Xiao Huiming took from Hengzhou, this entire human realm continent is no longer the place where there is no trace of spiritual energy, although it is not abundant in spiritual energy, but it is also very different from the past, but this is only an objective factor.

Although, now many people in the entire continent, through the revival of spiritual energy, have directly broken through the realm barriers that have not been able to break through for a long time, and directly advanced to a higher realm, but, in general, he is only for monks in the Jindan realm, and for monks in the Yuanying realm or even above realms, if they want to cultivate by leaps and bounds, they must be assisted by good exercises, which is possible.

And there is no doubt that painting is a shortcut that can really greatly improve cultivation in a short period of time, Xiao Huiming's own legendary experience is a good proof, besides, these disciples recruited by Shaking Heaven and Shen Zuibo in the entire Xuanzhou sect are all talents with a talent for painting, but they are suffering from not having a good painter to guide them, so one by one there is no great progress, today, as the founder of Moxiang Pavilion, Huiming came, let them see hope, and they can just listen to the essence of painting.

Murong Lan is also very well-behaved among the disciples, she is flying and domineering on weekdays, but at this moment, she is standing there quietly, her pretty face is very shy from time to time looking at the young figure standing quietly on the mountain peak, her heart is turbulent, what happened before, so that her, the so-called "master of painting", is very embarrassed.

And the little junior sister Li Danchen in green clothes looked shy, couldn't help but raise her little face, and looked at Xiao Huiming on the mountain peak very excitedly, with a look of admiration.

She never expected that the first time she was on duty at the entrance of the pavilion, she was very lucky to meet the legendary Huiming Pavilion Master, and she also exchanged a few words with him, which made this fifteen-year-old girl tremble and be overjoyed when she thought about it.

Gu Liduo stood in the corner of the last row very annoyed, the whole person couldn't help but tremble, in his heart, he couldn't help but think of the picture of bullying Xiao Huiming when he was in Sanqing Sect before, which made him feel a little scared inexplicably.

He always thought that he had a sense of superiority in front of Huiming, not only was his father an official of Xuanzhou, the mayor of Qingshan Town, but also had a lot of Xuanzhou-level advanced exercises and Vermilion Bird-level weapons, and on the other hand, Xiao Huiming at that time was simply a little beggar.

Unexpectedly, in just one year, the snot boy who was only eight years old not only doubled in age, from a weak-crowned boy to a personable young hero, but also the power of the realm soared, and he directly broke out of a huge world, making the entire human continent spread his heroic deeds.

Unconsciously, the current Xiao Huiming has achieved the real carp leaping over the dragon gate, and has become an insurmountable monument in the cultivation world of the human continent.

Not only is the gap between himself and him getting farther and farther away, but even his father directly took refuge in the Seven Star Sect through a lone wolf, and became an outer elder in the Seven Star Sect, it is said that it is to have a relationship with the current emperor's father-shaking sky.

This made him very depressed for a while, but later, he found that whenever he told his previous deeds with Xiao Huiming in front of all his disciples, all the brothers and sisters admired him very much, and over time, he gradually forgot about his previous discord with Xiao Huiming, and the bragging became more and more mysterious, which became his reliance on improving his prestige.

But today, his cowhide, when the real protagonist arrived, was completely pierced, and it also made him gradually sober, now it is different from the past, he is still the original degenerate him, but Xiao Huiming, is no longer the little Huiming who stole graffiti!

"Today, I am very honored to be able to teach you the Tao of painting in the first school of painting that I founded in the Xuanzhou Continent, and I ask you to criticize and correct what is not good or wrong. ”

Xiao Huiming looked at the neatly arranged disciples below, smiled slightly, and said loudly.

"The Lord of Huiming Pavilion has been blessed for thousands of generations, and the four poles of grace!"

When his voice sounded, everyone standing quietly below bowed down and clenched their fists, and hurriedly replied, their voices were very loud, and they trembled a little in awe.

Xiao Huiming smiled helplessly, and then spoke aloud: "First of all, what I want to say is a mantra, this mantra is extremely important for cultivating the Tao of painting, it can be said to be the key to enlightenment of the Tao of painting, everyone must keep it in mind!"

That is: there is a painting in the heart, the charm of painting objects, the painting of tangibility, the painting of intangibility, the transcendence of the limits of things, the trinity of objects, scenery and people, and the great integration. You must remember this phrase and recite it three times a day, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation. ”

It means that before painting, you must first have a painting in your heart, and you must have the charm of the painting in your heart. If in the process of cultivation, you can gradually achieve the perfect fusion of the tangible and the tangible, and then you can truly enter the hall and become a true cultivator of the painting path. ”

Xiao Huiming said this, and suddenly raised his head suddenly, looking at the neatly arranged disciples below, and a little joy appeared in his eyes.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, when he was staring, he saw that in the square, there were more than a dozen young disciples of the Jindan realm, holding their breath and concentrating, and suddenly there was a muffled sound in their bodies, and then, there was a trace of white mist, above the head, rising in a curling way, which seemed very mysterious.

"Thank you Pavilion Master for your guidance and help us enter the Yuanying Realm!

After a few breaths, they opened their eyes one after another, overjoyed, knelt on the ground in unison, and thanked Xiao Huiming from afar.

Yes?!

Not only Murong Lan and the others were taken aback, but even Shaking Heaven and Shen Zuibo were also shocked, they never expected that just the initial allocation had already made more than a dozen of the most talented disciples among the disciples of Moxiang Pavilion directly break through the bottleneck that they had not been able to break through for a long time and enter the Yuanying realm.

"It's really worthy of a generation of painters!"

The second elder looked at Xiao Huiming standing in the wind with a smile on his face, and praised him sincerely.

And Murong Lan was ashamed, because the realm of the disciples had been stagnant before, she thought that everyone was not working hard enough, so she punished them a lot, but now it seems that she is still a shallow learner, the method is wrong, and she has not realized the essentials, so it is no wonder that the disciples.

Xiao Huiming waved his hand and motioned for everyone to get up and continue to preach.

"In general, the practice of painting the Tao is to first draw the form, then the spirit, and finally the detachment. Of course, with your current cultivation and understanding of the way of painting, the first thing you need to do is to draw shapes. ”

"Drawing shapes is actually about drawing the shape of things, which is easy for everyone to understand, but if everyone thinks that it is that simple, it is very wrong. ”

Xiao Huiming said this, couldn't help but look at Gu Liduo who was shrinking in the corner, and said very slyly: " For this problem, I have a deep understanding, back then, I myself behind closed doors, since the age of five, not good cultivation, hiding in the corner to concentrate on copying painting, until one day, under the exposure of one of our senior brothers, on the cliff wall, have an encounter, only to understand that my self-care behind closed doors, is wrong, must have the right cultivation method, in order to be able to master the cultivation of painting Tao most quickly, improve their own realm. ”

When all the disciples heard this, they hurriedly nodded slowly, only Gu Liduo, his head was full of black lines, and his face was ashamed.

When he was in the Sanqing Sect, in order to tease Xiao Huiming, he instructed his entourage to scatter his cultivation, and secretly went to Master Dewu to make a small report, he thought that it was very secretive, but he didn't expect that Xiao Huiming had already guessed it.

"Pavilion Master, listening to your preaching today, I, Murong Lan, know that I am not knowledgeable, I am willing to resign from the position of Moxiang Pavilion painter, and as an ordinary disciple here, I will devote myself to cultivating the way of painting, and I hope that the Pavilion Master will be gracious!"

Seeing the green shadow flashing, the tall Murong Lanlian moved lightly, walked out of the queue slowly, bowed down and clenched his fists, and said very reverently.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, they couldn't have imagined that Murong Painter, who was usually high-spirited and domineering, was willing to put down his body and become an ordinary disciple. You must know that at this time, she has already made a name for herself in the painting path of the entire Xuanzhou Continent, and she has cultivated the painting path, and in the entire Xuanzhou, except for Xiao Huiming, no one is out of her right.

Shen Zuibo looked at Murong Lan with a pious face, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, this child, is the only daughter of his only little sister, he likes to paint since he was a child, he can write hard at the age of three, calligraphy and painting are all fine, and it was a good story in the Qingyun faction at that time, and then under his own painstaking understanding, the realm soared, and at the age of twenty, he was already a strong man in the distraction realm, and he left a group of peers far behind.

Because of his only daughter, he has also spoiled her since he was a child, so that her character is sharp and never obeys others.

Unexpectedly, after Xiao Huiming's arrival, this unruly little princess actually knew to bow her head, which was a big windfall!

Xiao Huiming glanced at Murong Lan, and Murong Lan, who had quieted down, was slim and beautiful, and it was like two people who had seen it outside the Moxiang Pavilion before.

"Hehe, Murong painter doesn't have to blame himself, in fact, your perception of painting is already very good, don't think that I just simply said a few words, and they broke through, in fact, without your tireless teachings, so that their cultivation realm directly reached the peak of Jindan, I can't do anything, I just break their maze directly. ”

"There is a hand-copied scroll of painting Dao exercises, I give it to you now, I hope you keep it well, I hope that in two years from now, I can see you and your disciples at the Danqing Tianjiao selection competition!"

"Huhuhuhu"

While Xiao Huiming was talking, as soon as he stretched out his arm, he saw a scroll of painting Dao exercises that had not dried in ink, which slowly fell, Murong Lan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch it and held it in his hand.

She unfolded the picture scroll with anxiety in her heart, and saw a few big words, which came into her eyes impressively: Danqing chasing life.

This gift is too valuable, how can the little girl dare not accept it, and I hope that the pavilion master will take it back!"

Murong Lan just glanced at it, and he was directly frightened, he never expected that Xiao Huiming not only did not blame her for her previous indeference, but also gave her such a valuable thing.

Although it is only a hand-copied scroll, if this thing is put in a large auction house, it is definitely a priceless treasure in the market, and it will inevitably be bloody and bloody on the entire rivers and lakes.

The other people are also shocked, for this Danqing chasing life, they have also heard a little, it is said that it is from the Danqing world painting master Hanyan layman, one of the exercises, are shocking high-level painting exercises, all-encompassing, meticulous.

"Take it! Since I have given you the exercises, it is natural that I have a reason, this is an order, and it is invalid to return it!

Xiao Huiming smiled slightly and said loudly.

The breeze is blowing, the grass and trees are rustling, and his figure, in the eyes of the disciples and the second elders, is also getting taller and taller, and at this moment, in the hearts of the disciples, the worship and gratitude for him are like the water of the river, surging endlessly. Still worried about the latest chapter you can't find?Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you can't find it", here is a young lady to help you find a book, and chat with you!