novelones Chapter 1170 Pursuit
Chapter 1170 Pursuit
Tianwaitian is a place with elegant layout, poetic and picturesque, yet not lacking in magnificent and elegant residences. A middle-aged man who looks to be no more than 30 years old is painting with ink.
There is something behind every stroke of the pen, and each tiny ink-sized character seems to come alive.
To be alive but not to be alive is just an illusion.
"Alas, it has only the form, but not the power."
This was the umpteenth time he had sighed.
The momentum is there, but it is not powerful enough, and it is impossible to make the whole article harmonious, to the point where it is difficult to distinguish between the true and the false.
"Almost, almost!"
The middle-aged man murmured and sighed continuously.
Because of this damn near miss, he stopped there, unable to take that most crucial step, and never broke through to the next major realm.
Endure the anger in your heart, calm down and sit cross-legged.
“The shape is there, the momentum is there.
What I lack is the final step of integration and I am unable to achieve roundness and seamlessness.
Is this because my writing is not strong enough, my skills are not perfect, or my state of mind is not perfect enough?"
The servant who was waiting on the side whispered, "Lord God, Senior Fan Tian sent someone to bring an invitation to invite Lord God to have a chat in the hall."
The middle-aged man was called Kong Xuan, but people didn’t know whether this was his name or his Taoist name.
It's just a code name, not a very important thing.
Kong Xuan opened her tired eyes, glanced at the servant beside her, and said in a calm voice: "How much benefit have you gained?"
A casual glance from the powerful super god was insightful. The servant boy only felt that he was completely stripped clean from inside to outside and from front to back.
The servant fell to his knees with a thud, "Please forgive me, Lord God. I just feel that..."
Kong Xuan glanced at him with her starry eyes and waved her hand nonchalantly, "You don't need to be ashamed.
He asked you to say a few good words for me, and you did it, so you deserve it."
The servant knew that his master was not a pedantic person, so he felt relieved, but he still said with a sturdy belly: "Senior Ru'an entered Taoism through painting. It is said that the characters he painted are lifelike, and they can even fight without being painted."
As a fellow Confucian cultivator, Senior Ru'an was good friends with his own Lord God, but he was trapped in his realm and unable to improve. It was thanks to the support of Senior Fan Tian that his painting skills improved by leaps and bounds, and are now becoming more and more unstoppable.
Kong Xuan glanced at him indifferently, and the servant boy dared to say this despite the risk of being angered.
Although he was suspected of accepting bribes, he was genuinely concerned about him as the God.
He raised his eyes and said a few more words, "Only Xiao Daoer!"
Entering the Tao through books is the great way, and what is emphasized is the improvement of one's own realm.
Only after one's own realm is elevated will one be able to integrate literature and science, and only after writing a piece of writing will one be able to blend emotion with scenery.
The servant glanced at his own master in confusion, thinking to himself, "Senior Ru'an is so powerful, how can he still be considered a minor figure?"
What is the essence of cultivation?
Isn't it just that the more awesome you are, the more powerful you are?
Kong Xuan looked at the servant who had followed her for so many years and sighed in her heart. It seemed that she had neglected him too much.
Then he said, “Let me give you an example.
When I first entered the Dao, there was a kind of Explosive Flame Pill that could temporarily improve my cultivation. Do you remember it?"
The servant nodded, "Of course I remember it."
Explosive Flame Pill, when taken while fighting against an enemy, can temporarily raise one or two realms, and the effect lasts for one hour.
After an hour, all the energy in the body was exhausted.
Although it cannot be said that his cultivation has been exhausted, he will not be able to use his spiritual power for a month.
During this period, even a strong mortal could kill the opponent.
The most serious thing is that forcibly improving one's cultivation will cause broken tendons and veins, injury to the dantian, and damage to the foundation.
If there is no natural talent and treasure to nourish, one will never make any progress in his cultivation throughout his life.
Therefore, no one would take it easily unless they were on the verge of life and death.
The person who was able to be Mr. Kong Xuan's servant was not a fool. He was just dazzled by the flowers and neglected some things.
Hearing the advice from his own Lord, he suddenly realized something and kowtowed to apologize, "I was stupid and almost let you down."
Kong Xuan raised her eyebrows lightly, "Not too late!"
If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!
As long as you can think it through and comprehend the underlying principle, it is never too late.
It is much better than those who refuse to change.
The things in the world are really hard to stop thinking about. Just as Kong Xuan thought of this, she suddenly felt a violent turbulence in the formation.
What followed was a voice that was imbued with fairy power and sounded somewhat familiar.
"Brother Kong Xuan, help!"
Speak of the devil and he will appear. As soon as the master and servant mentioned this person, Ru'an Shenzun arrived at their door in the blink of an eye. From what the divine consciousness could see, he was covered in blood and mess.
So I started to guess that the injury was so serious, maybe he was photographed by someone while he was drawing someone?
Thinking of what Ru'an Shenzun had done, Mr. Kong Xuan felt that he had been exposed.
At this time, Kong Xuan actually knew that the characters in Ru'an's paintings could walk out of the paintings vividly, but she didn't know that Ru'an had painted the people into the paintings.
The person in the painting is himself, and I am also the person in the painting.
When I am walking in the outside world, no matter what I am doing, once An Shenzun uses the scroll, I will be summoned immediately to serve him.
The speed and intensity of the summoning will also be related to the degree of the painting's charm.
Kong Xuan, there is a reason why even other gods don’t know about this.
On the one hand, no one paid much attention to a crazy painter who was almost obsessed with painting.
On the other hand, the people in Ru'an God's painting were all cultivators he found from lower-level realms. For example, the one who fought on equal terms with Yuanhe God was painted from a certain divine realm.
The condition between the two parties at that time was that this person would become the model for An Shen Zun and allow him to paint him however he wanted.
After success, take him to the sky beyond the heaven.
This condition was like pie falling from the sky, and it fell directly into one's mouth and was force-fed.
Although he might have thought of the disadvantages, but seeing that Ru'an had thick eyebrows and big eyes and did not look like an evil cultivator, and that they were willing to discuss things, he happily agreed in the end.
Situations like his are not uncommon. There are many powerful people in the realm of God Lord who are stranded in this God's domain and have no further progress in their cultivation, so they just eat and wait for death.
For example, the ancestor of the Gongsun family in the divine world has always wanted to come to the Heaven Beyond Heaven, but he cannot travel alone and is afraid of dying on the way.
For example, the demon clan’s ancestor Wu Shan, if there was such an opportunity, he would also be willing to give it a try.
It was originally meant that his cultivation had made no further progress and his life span was about to end.
Following Ru'an, the painting saint, to the heaven beyond heaven, how bad can things get?
Because of this, although these bigwigs in Tianwaitian knew that there was evil in Ru'an's paintings, they couldn't explain why.
Only Mr. Kong Xuan, who was also from the Confucian and Taoist school, smelled something unusual.
It is not for those who are in the painting, but for Ru'an Shenzun himself.
I always feel that entering the An Shen Zun is like drinking poison to quench thirst and destroying one's own path.
As a close friend, he tried to persuade the other party, but the other party didn't listen and there was nothing he could do.
"What's going on with you?"
Kong Xuan had someone help him into the house, but she could do nothing when she saw that Ru'an Shenzun looked like he was dying.
Being injured like this, why did he rush to his thatched cottage first instead of seeking medical treatment?
Ru'an Shenzun looked at his old friend sadly and said with great dissatisfaction: "Friend Kong Dao, shouldn't you ask who hurt me and then avenge me?"
Kong Xuan was too lazy to argue with him, but she was also curious about what happened to him.
"Who was the one who hurt you?"
Ru'an Shenzun felt quite wronged, so he said: "When I was painting, I was injured by a female Rakshasa!
He also destroyed my paintings and took away my paintbrush.
Brother Kong, how can there be such a hateful and disgusting person in the world? "
Kong Xuan prided herself on being a reasonable person. She subconsciously thought that it must be this brother Ru'an who forced her into the painting. Since she didn't want to, she should just refuse. Why was he so rude?
Although scholars are not fond of fighting and killing, they have their own righteousness. When a scholar is angry, the sky and the earth will change color, and they will not be bullied by anyone.
I was just about to open my mouth and say, I'll seek justice for you.
Before he could finish his words, he felt a slight distortion in the space, and a peerless beauty suddenly appeared out of nowhere in his training room which was set up with multiple restrictions.
The beauty is beautiful, but the way she holds the knife or sword... adds an air of heroism that makes one forget worldly matters.
Just like a ray of bright light like the warm sun suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky.
It is just like a stream that was blocked by dead branches and rotten leaves, and suddenly broke through the shackles.
In short, Kong Xuan felt like she was suddenly enlightened.
The beauty was Ye Lige who was chasing after her. She looked at Ru'an Shenzun who had shrunk behind Kong Xuan and said in a cold voice, "Evildoer, you are dead.
For all the shit you've done, it would be useless even if we invited all three gods to come out."
Ye Lige only used half of his strength when he slapped him, and he spared his life because he wanted to follow the clues and find the person behind him.
Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, I ended up here.
I understood something in my heart, "Oh, I was fooled by this guy."
But it doesn’t matter. Although he is not a veteran, he is also a chariot or cannon character.
If we catch him, we will destroy him and never give him a chance to make a comeback.