Rebirth of the soul rekindles the dream of the beauty of the country

In the world of cultivation, people don't know Xi Shi, so there is no historical connotation. I have to explain it myself. Although Xi Shi is beautiful, there are more and more outstanding beauties in the world of cultivation. Rulong decided to use the artistic conception of Xi Shi washing the yarn to replace someone. Who should he replace? No matter who it is, he doesn't need to worry about covering the veil.

So Rulong painted Xi Shi washing silk, but he put a veil on Xi Shi, so you can guess who it is. However, Rulong had never seen Xi Shi, so after painting her, he naturally created a feeling of being a familiar beauty, with the charm of the autumn moon.

The dragon is outlined delicately and vividly with a small brush, its reflection in the water waves is clearly visible, and the fluctuations in the microwaves are also subtle.

Murong Xue's eyes lit up. Could it be that Rulong had drawn her, but she had never washed yarn in the stream? Was he just imagining it? This was too embarrassing, drawing herself in public. But fortunately, no one knew it was her.

However, there was still a barely perceptible blush on Murong Xue's face.

If Rulong knew that Murong Xue misunderstood that he was painting Qiuyue, he would definitely not paint like that, after all, it was a huge misunderstanding.

Su Xiaoyu and Jing Zhonghua were full of jealousy and dissatisfaction, especially Jing Zhonghua. She assisted Rulong in painting, but Rulong drew a love rival. Why didn't he draw himself? Wasn't he more beautiful than Senior Sister Qiuyue?

The Flower in the Mirror felt extremely aggrieved, but no one looked at her, and no one cared about her aggrieved feelings.

Qin Zheng and the other two thought that Senior Sister Qiuyue must be very beautiful. Rulong must have lied when he said he had never seen her before. Otherwise, how could Rulong draw her naturally? There must be a story between them. Maybe Rulong was by her side when Senior Sister Qiuyue was washing her silk.

Would Rulong paint himself in the picture? Qin Zheng and the other two speculated.

The Danfeng of the Green Water Saint has been painted, and it is indeed lifelike, just like the real thing.

When he saw Rulong had painted a veiled beauty who looked a bit like Murong Xue, he also started to paint a beauty himself. However, his painting was inferior and looked like an imitation.

The Saint of Green Water loved Murong Xue, so he painted Murong Xue.

After Rulong finished painting the veiled Xi Shi, he used a small fireball to light the tip of the small brush. Everyone in the audience was attracted. Does painting require fire?

The Green Water Saint glanced at Rulong and felt dissatisfied. Although this guy was very talented, his character was not very good. He used fire to attract everyone's attention and to win popularity.

The Green Water Saint did not dare to play with fire. He was using paper, and if he played with fire, he might accidentally burn the painting.

He didn't dare play with water, for fear that the water would wet the drawing paper and stain his painting.

Only then did the Green Water Saint feel that it was very insidious of Rulong to use the square as a canvas, and that he had fallen into a disadvantage.

Rulong used both hands to pinch the burning little hairy nose and rubbed it in the middle. The fire went out and the nose was rubbed into a pencil shape.

Rulong used a homemade charcoal pencil to draw a few flowering trees beside the stream.

The monks around were dumbfounded. How could he paint like this? They had never seen Su Miao before. This was the first time they saw him, so they were naturally shocked.

The effect of the sketch is so real that it seems as if several trees with flowers have grown out of thin air in the square, swaying in the wind, and you can even smell the fragrance of the flowers when you are close.

The falling petals seemed to be floating down, and the fallen flowers in the water seemed to be moving slowly with the waves. It was so realistic that all the monks were shocked and pointed at them.

Green Water Saint had just finished drawing Murong Xue, and when he saw Rulong's sketch, he was also shocked. How could this be compared? Who was Rulong's teacher? What kind of painting technique was this?

Rulong was not finished yet. He threw out colorful spiritual herbs and began to use his spiritual power to make herbal liquid.

The monks around were talking to each other. Could it be that Rulong needed to make alchemy to paint? As expected of a Danfeng master, he could combine alchemy and painting to create his own way of painting.

The monks around him had already thought of Rulong in a magical way. Rulong put different colored grass liquids into different jade bottles, and then used the tip of a small brush to color the flowers on the trees.

As more and more dragons were painted, several trees of colorful and dazzling flowers bloomed, intoxicating a large number of monks, especially the female monks, who had an infinite yearning for that beautiful world.

The flowers embellished the Veil Fairy, adding a touch of fairy charm to her, making the male monks yearn to see her face and develop infinite admiration for her.

It was as if a gust of wind blew by, and as if flowers were flying all over the square. The monks around were dazzled. Needless to say, Rulong won again.

The Green Water Saint quietly put away his painting and left sadly.

Murong Xue engraved the dragon-like Danfeng Mountain, the stream, the flowers, and the Veiled Fairy into her consciousness.

At this time, the monks around him no longer regarded Rulong as a monk, but as a talented person. The name of Rulong was called by more and more people, and the voices became louder and louder, echoing throughout the square.

Murong Xue's eyes were full of stars, not to mention Su Xiaoyu and Jing Zhonghua. They felt that they were the luckiest and happiest people in the world because the talented man who fascinated thousands of monks was their man.

Countless female cultivators had eyes filled with fascination, and the word "Rulong" had already been engraved in their hearts.

At this time, a stunning female cultivator wearing colorful clothes and a pearl hairpin inserted diagonally in her black hair walked slowly onto the stage, waving a light silk fan.