Mang Shusheng's Ink Painting Practice

Chapter 183 Asking the ancestor to possess me... Oops, this is wrong!

Sect Master Xuanfeng calmly accepted the reality that the Danqing Sect had truly been favored by the founder.

It feels like the younger brother who once helped him suddenly became awesome and is now helping him.

But fortunately, it’s just a complicated mood, but at least the friendship is still there.

Sect Master Xuanfeng gently stroked the tile and said with some regret, "It's a pity that I can't see the original."

Liang Zhongzhi said with some embarrassment, "Indeed, this book and sword has been integrated with my own understanding, and I am afraid it will not be appreciated by Master."

Sect Leader Xuanfeng was about to clarify and tell Liang Zhongzhi not to think too much.

But at this time, Liang Zhongzhi looked at Zhao Yifu and said, "Jun Xin, is there any way to get the original?"

Sect Master Xuan Feng immediately swallowed back what he wanted to say. Can he really see the 'original'?
Zhao Yifu nodded, knowing that Liang Zhongzhi wanted him to show the picture of summoning gods... but he felt that it was unnecessary and it was a good opportunity to try another method.

Then he suddenly took out a handful of paper talismans from his sleeve.

Liang Zhongzhi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this... a talisman to summon gods?"

Zhao Yifu said, "Indeed, this was a gift from a friend of mine. He said that if you follow the incantation, you can invite the Heavenly Grandmaster to descend and possess you."

"There's also the one that invites ghosts to possess you. I didn't take that one. After all, we don't have an ancestor in the underworld."

As he spoke, he pulled out a 'divine summoning talisman' and instantly ignited it with real fire.

Then he muttered something...

In just a moment, his aura changed.

This talisman really works!

Zhao Yifu's eyes were slightly closed, but those slightly closed eyes made people's hearts beat fast, as if the slight glint in the corner of his eyes was a knife...

Wait, why use the word 'knife flash' to describe it?

A group of onlookers who were thinking in their hearts suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the adjectives that popped up in their minds... They quickly wiped it out, because the ancestor only knew how to use a sword.

Zhao Yifu stood there with his body straight and majestic, one hand subconsciously stroking his chest, as if stroking his beard...

He paused, opened his eyes slightly, and said to Liang Zhongzhi, "Zhengfang, remember to tell this kid later that a real man should grow a beard!"

Liang Zhongzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, then bowed and said, "I have met Emperor Wenheng. I will obey your orders."

There is no doubt that Zhao Yifu had invited the ancestor, but he invited the wrong one.

"Cough cough cough..."

Sect Master Xuan Feng couldn't hold it anymore and started coughing continuously.

Where is the ancestor he was supposed to be? This is not his ancestor!

However, after hearing Liang Zhongzhi's words, the members of Danqing Sect all stood up and bowed, saying, "Greetings to Emperor Wenheng."

They all performed the etiquette of a disciple.

So not only the leader of the Xuanfeng Sect, but even Huigu who quietly entered the room realized one thing: although the Danqing Sect had a common ancestor with them, because of the cultural inheritance, they also worshipped the Five Wenchang Emperors while worshipping the Miaodao Tianzun.

In other words, they also served Emperor Wenheng.

And recently, Emperor Wenheng's alter ego, the Demon Subduing Emperor, seemed to be at odds with their ancestor...

This situation is very delicate.

Emperor Wenheng, who had taken over Zhao Yifu's body, narrowed his eyes and said, "I know what you mean. You just want a legacy. It's easy!"

As he said this, he actually took out a pen and paper from his sleeve, and then wielded the pen like a knife... cough cough.

He did it quickly.

At this moment, everyone only felt a flash of a knife.

And the next moment, Zhao Yifu gave people a feeling of "leaking air".

Although he still looked the same, the majestic aura on his body had dissipated.

Then he fell down with his whole body going limp.

Without a second thought, Hui Gu stepped forward to support him and asked with concern, "Master, are you okay?"

This movement was so natural that it seemed as if she had completely gotten used to her role as a maid.

This made Sect Master Xuanfeng and Elder Lanying, who had just learned Huigu's true identity, look a little strange.

Of course, they have no time to care about this now. They are just surprised that Zhao Yifu actually invited the "enemy god" to come!
Qiu Yuzi's yang spirit was frozen there, because he didn't know how to explain it to these fellow believers.

Liang Zhongzhi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't react much to this unexpected situation, which highlighted his strong psychological quality.

It was still the old man Cangqiu who asked, "Fu Yinzi, how did you, a little monkey, invite Emperor Wenheng here?"

Zhao Yifu leaned half of his body on Huigu, but he didn't mind since she was just a maid.

He said with a guilty look on his face, "I was so busy inviting the Grand Master just now that I forgot to ask for Grand Master Wenheng as well. As a result, Grand Master Fuyou was negligent and got blocked..."

Even when inviting a god, one has to encounter a dispute over the position. Zhao Yifu is already full of unexpected things.

Liang Zhongzhi said quietly, "Then our Patriarch Fuyou must be very angry now."

Zhao Yifu nodded and said, "Very angry."

Inside his sleeves, the two men had already started arguing with each other again.

I wonder how many buildings in the palace in heaven will collapse?
Zhao Yifu just felt that he was really guilty of a heinous crime.

He looked at the piece of paper in his hand again, and saw a line of words written in sharp black ink on it: [Zheng Bo defeated Duan in Yan]!
Wow, just six words are like six sword moves, some moving some still, some hidden some obvious, some simple and straightforward and some elaborate.

But it seemed like just six simple swords, which gave people endless associations at first glance.

Zhao Yifu's mind was ablaze with inspiration, but he still managed to look away with difficulty, looking at Qiu Yuzi for help and asking, "Master, what...what should we do with this set of sword manuals?"

Qiu Yuzi's face twitched again. He turned his head to look at Sect Master Xuan Feng and asked, "Senior Brother Xuan Feng, what do you think?"

Sect Master Xuan Feng looked blankly. He said, "Don't ask me about this kind of thing. I'm learning swordsmanship."

Although Emperor Wenheng said that he would pass down this sword when he appeared in the sky, can anyone really learn to use it?

If he really learned it, wouldn't that be a betrayal to the sword and his own master?
This is an attempt to change his ideology!

hateful!

Sect Master Xuan Feng was thinking in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Zhao Yifu hesitated for a moment and said, "Then... we can only leave a copy in the Dharma Cave and then pass it on to the Demon Subduing Sect."

He thought for a moment and then said, "Also, the sword manual of Master Fuyou must be recorded in its original form. Different people can have different perceptions of moves of this level. What Master displays is only Master's perception."

Liang Zhongzhi felt a little depressed, always feeling that he was looked down upon by his apprentice.

But at this point, he could only nod and say, "That's right. When I saw the sword book in front of me that day, I initially just wanted to copy the master's calligraphy. But I didn't expect that after copying it, it was like holding the sword in my heart, and a set of sword techniques evolved naturally."

"I think if Master-uncle saw the original work of our ancestor, he would have a different understanding."

After hearing this, Sect Master Xuan Feng felt even more itchy, but there was nothing he could do because he didn't have the original copy.

however……

The paper talisman under Zhao Yifu's feet had not yet burned out, which meant that strictly speaking, the "summoning magic" he was performing was still in effect.

Emperor Wenheng is gone, but Emperor Fuyou, who was stuck, is still waiting for his fate!
The aura of Zhao Yifu changed quietly, but no one noticed.

Everyone was looking at the six-character sword book, but they didn't notice that Zhao Yifu once again took out a piece of spiritual paper, and then wrote it in one stroke...

Only Huigu noticed it.

After Zhao Yifu put down his pen, she hurried over to support him, but Zhao Yifu had already fallen asleep in her arms.

Well, he really found a good position.

But he had no time to enjoy it, because the two big guys came and almost drained his soul.

It was a huge loss just to invite the gods this time, let alone twice in a row?

No one looked at Zhao Yifu, who had buried his face in the maid's chest. All their attention was attracted by the calligraphy he had just written.

The authentic work of the founder, isn’t it here?
Sect Master Xuan Feng was greatly surprised at first sight, but after looking at it again, he was confused and overwhelmed.

Why?

Precisely because he understood swords so well, he could see that the words in this poem could evolve into endless sword moves.

But also because he understood swords, he knew that these derived sword moves were just minor details!

Everything was like seeing flowers in the fog, and he had no way of grasping the essence of it.

On the contrary, everyone in Danqingmen was delighted when they saw it, and they all took out paper and pen to start copying it on the spot.

What they saw was not sword moves but calligraphy.

Compared with sword moves, the operation and maintenance in calligraphy is much clearer in the eyes of these calligraphy masters.

They savored it carefully, immersed themselves in writing, and then savored it carefully again.

Suddenly, Wen Sheng was the first to say in surprise, "Huh? I think I've mastered a sword technique?"

As he spoke, he moved the pen in his hand twice, and it actually looked like a sword move, with a sense of lightness and beauty in his casualness.

Liang Zhongzhi also copied it again.

After he finished copying, he blushed and said, "Uncle Master, can you please smash the floor tiles I made earlier?"

Sect Master Xuan Feng asked in surprise, "Why is this?"

Liang Zhongzhi said: "After copying the master's original work again, I felt that the fog that was originally vague suddenly became clear, and the previous writings were no longer counted."

Sect Leader Xuanfeng quickly looked at Liang Zhongzhi's imitation.

This imitation looked like a book and a sword, completely different from the "sword" that was visible at a glance before.

Strictly speaking, this copy has some similarities with the original work of the master.

And it was this copying that made Sect Master Xuanfeng realize it.

He suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "I never thought that my Pure Yang orthodox teachings would be in the cultural context!"

"The ancestor gave me the sword, but I must have calligraphy skills to understand it."

"Junior Brother Liang's calligraphy is outstanding, so he has also gained a lot of insights."

Qiu Yuzi also copied one, but he did not show how well he copied it.

"Great, great, great!"

He uttered three wonderful words in quick succession, and then said to Sect Master Xuanfeng, "Brother, do not forget the honorable title of our ancestor in heaven."

Wonderful Dao Tianzun!

Upon hearing this, Sect Master Xuan Feng immediately thought of this, and then he laughed and said, "Indeed, the founder is called 'Miao Dao', so when teaching and accepting disciples, he must have some clever tricks."

"So, the three-line inheritance of my Chunyang Sect, in fact, the cultural context is the foundation of everything." Hearing him say this, Qiu Yuzi's eyes changed in shock, and then he looked at Zhao Yi Fu dimly.

Where is the basis of the inheritance of Master Fuyou Miaodao Tianzun?

Before this, there was no doubt that he was in the Dan Ding vein and on the Golden Elixir Avenue.

This is even beyond doubt.

But now Sect Master Xuanfeng actually said such words while expressing his emotion... then there must be something going on.

It can only be said that the inheritance of Master Miaodao is actually quite random, and it may all depend on the mood and preferences of the master.

Now, everyone knows that the founder likes Xiao Zhao.

'Xiao Zhao' is in a coma.

In fact, his consciousness was not lost, but he was mentally exhausted and had a splitting headache.

I don't even have the strength to lift a finger, so naturally I can't enjoy the "soft jade and warm fragrance".

At this time, his inner spirit was empty, making him most vulnerable to external demons.

Unfortunately, his Shou Ren Fa was as strong as an iron barrel, and don't forget that the structure of his Shou Ren Fa was similar to that of the Golden Elixir, which meant that he had two Golden Elixirs inside and outside to help him refine his Qi, transform his spirit, and restore his spirit.

After an hour of this, the headache gradually subsided, and he let out a long sigh and opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was Huigu's made-up face.

She has clearly become mediocre, but there is still an indescribable beauty within her.

He felt two cold fingers rubbing his temples, which was quite comfortable.

"Master is awake?"

Huigu said softly.

Zhao Yifu hummed, then said, "Let me get up."

Hui Gu said, "Lie down for a while. It's really stressful to think about the two emperors taking turns to get on top of you."

Zhao Yifu felt a little strange. It sounded as if he had just been gangbanged...

He said: "It's quite comfortable, but it's not really useful."

This is too straight-forward.

Hui Gu didn't get angry. She just said, "It's okay. It's good for you to feel comfortable. It's a rest anyway."

Zhao Yifu couldn't persuade her, so he could only close his eyes and enjoy it again.

...Suddenly, he moved his sleeves and Yiyi came out from his sleeves.

It looked at its owner resting his head on someone else's legs with a comfortable look on his face, and couldn't help but look down at its own paws, and then at the hands that were rubbing Zhao Yifu's temples...

It solidified instantly.

Then it sat up with a 'meow', and made a circular gesture with its two paws while sitting on the edge. It looked as if it was learning how to massage its temples from Hui Gu!
Seeing this, Hui Gu was amused. She said, "Your cat is really interesting. What's its name?"

Zhao Yifu said, "Yiyi, its name is Yiyi, and it's very smart."

Hui Gu said, "It is very smart. I feel like it is about to transform into a human."

Zhao Yifu said nonchalantly, "What's so good about transforming into a human? It's fine the way it is."

Little did he know that his words made Yi Yi fall into even greater contemplation.

A kitten was standing there with a serious expression, thinking about something. It looked so funny.

Huigu also smiled, but didn't say anything.

After another half hour, Zhao Yifu finally stood up and said, "I'm fine."

Hui Gu also withdrew her hand and said, "Is it really all right? The loss of the soul can't be recovered so quickly."

Zhao Yifu said, "Don't worry, everything is fine now."

"I'll go see how everyone is doing..."

As he said this, he walked out of his room... He looked a little disheveled, as if he was running away.

Hui Gu lowered her eyes slightly, folded her hands on her chest and sighed slightly, then she composed herself and quickly caught up.

She also felt a little strange. She was clearly pretending to be a maid, but why was she now more and more willing to be his maid?
……

In the following days, the Chunyang Sword Sect and the Danqing Sect disciples practiced their skills together all day long.

In the past, it would have been a pipe dream to think that the two factions could compete with each other.

But now it's different.

Every disciple of Danqing Sect was an expert in painting, so everyone copied the original works of the founder.

The characteristic of the ancestor's original calligraphy is that one can comprehend the true meaning of the sword through the copyist's calligraphy skills...

Therefore, each disciple of Danqing Sect learned a sword book that used a pen as a sword.

Since a pen can be made into a sword, naturally a sword can also be made into a pen.

Therefore, the disciples of both sides fought back and forth in a lively manner, which also achieved the purpose of communication.

However, there is an interesting thing. It was not until three days later that Sect Master Xuanfeng remembered his disciples and asked about the five Sword Sect disciples.

As a result, Zhao Yifu led his men to the "Wanshiju" and found that the five people would not come out. They were trapped there for three days and three nights with no way out!
Zhao Yifu was confused. He thought that if he taught the other party how to get in, the other party would naturally understand how to get out.

How come you can't even figure this out?
Through this incident, Zhao Yifu finally understood how dull these Sword Sect disciples were.

But it's okay once you get used to their temperament. Zhao Yifu will try his best to explain things clearly to these senior brothers and sisters in the future.

Half a month passed in a flash, and during this time he also carefully comprehended a new sword technique and a new knife technique.

Perhaps because the two big guys left the original works through his hands, he still had some muscle memory that had not dissipated, so he had a different understanding compared to others.

In short, even if he didn't fully ignite his talents in kendo and swordsmanship, he had made great progress in these two areas.

However, these days, everyone was studying swordsmanship together, which made Zhao Yifu forget about the Chivalrous Alliance.

This was originally just a game for him, so it's normal that he doesn't take it seriously now that he has serious things to do.

But he forgot, and didn't expect that the younger brother from the Chivalrous Alliance would come to him on his own.

The chaotic and hurried footsteps approached from afar, causing the leaders in the courtyard to frown slightly, wondering, "Could it be that the Wanshou Sect has finally discovered them?"

Unfortunately not.

Before the visitor came close, Zhao Yifu's divine sense had already detected the visitor's identity.

He walked forward in surprise and asked, "Ji Yan, why are you here?"

This person is the second generation disciple of the Wuling Buque Sect, and can be considered the second generation of an elder of a sect that is neither big nor small in the cultivation world.

Ji Yan was originally impatient, and when he saw Zhao Yifu, he immediately knelt down and said, "Alliance leader, please save my brother!"

Zhao Yifu asked in surprise: "Your brother...Jimiao?"

He asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

While questioning, he saw a group of people following Ji Yan, all of whom were members of the Chivalrous Alliance.

They were filled with righteous indignation, wanting to say something but hesitant to act, yet unwilling to give in... Was this the appearance of someone lacking a leader?

My goodness, are they expecting Zhao Yi Fu to lead them to do something big?
Zhao Yifu saw Ji Yan kneeling and begging, so he looked directly at the group and said, "Someone who knows what's going on, please tell me what happened?"

Someone immediately said, "The two brothers Ji Yan and Ji Miao were originally out doing good deeds, but who knew they would run into someone from the government..."

Zhao Yifu heard the key word 'official' and realized that this was Liao State. His eyes immediately darkened, and he pulled Ji Yan up and said, "Talk as we walk!"

As he said this, he walked out first.

The second generation were all shocked when they heard this, and then they followed him very straightforwardly, while constantly explaining.

[Government? It's the inspirational shaman!]

The scoundrels from the Chivalrous Alliance were causing too much trouble. The Liao Kingdom government reported this to the Eastern Protectorate Palace, which then invited wizards to help.

Ji Miao was captured, and Ji Yan fled back to seek help.

This is the general outline of the matter.

As for why Ji Yan did not go to the 'Five Elements Buque Sect' to which he belonged to seek help but instead knelt directly in front of Zhao Yi Fu... there is no need to pursue it. Those who understand will understand.

At this moment, watching the backs of Zhao Yifu and his group walking away, Wen Sheng stamped his feet and said, "It's a disaster. I'm afraid my junior brother will go on a killing spree... We are waiting for the way!"

"Iron scholar's shirt!"

He roared loudly, and the eight gentle and polite disciples of Danqing Sect suddenly expanded their bodies, propping up their Confucian robes.

Appearance is determined by the heart. They have muscles in their brains, so naturally they have muscles in their bodies too...

Seeing this, Sect Master Xuan Feng was moved. He said to his five disciples, "We, the Chi Jian Sect and the Kuang Ru Sect, are of the same origin. You should go and take a look too."

Liang Zhongzhi covered his face. This uncle from the Chunyang Sword Sect really still had a childlike innocence.

The old man Cangqiu asked, "Zhengfang, aren't you going?"

Liang Zhongzhi said: "No, nothing serious will happen with that kid around."

Old Man Cangqiu nodded and said nothing more. Since Liang Zhongzhi trusted Zhao Yifu, he also chose to believe him. After all, Zhao Yifu was the future leader of Danqing Sect, and he had to be able to take responsibility.

That’s right, Zhao Yifu’s identity as the future leader is now being accepted by more and more people.

A group of people rushed down Taiyi Peak and headed towards Tianyuan City outside Difei Mountain.
Only then did Ji Yan speak in a sad tone, "I was actually captured as well, but it was the wizard who released me."

"He asked me to bring the elders from the sect to redeem him..."

As he spoke, his expression became a little tense again.

Zhao Yifu knew very well that the sect behind him should have simply given up on Ji Miao.

This is also a very realistic thing, because the trouble caused by these two brothers is too big, and it has directly risen to the level of the Eastern Guard Palace. If something goes wrong, it will be a matter of life and death for the "Five Elements Buque Sect".

Rather than getting into such a big trouble because of a second-generation child who is left alone on a daily basis, it is better to just give up on it.

Even Ji Yan himself should be in a state of semi-abandonment.

Zhao Yifu patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, since you and Ji Miao are both members of the Chivalrous Alliance, then as the leader, I will never give up on you no matter what."

"I'll take care of this."

As his name suggests, Zhao Yifu has always practiced his way of life of "keeping his word".

The other people in the Chivalrous Alliance also had no doubt about this.

Because before he even explained what the trouble was, Zhao Yifu had already set out to help.

After just one time, everyone had a very intuitive understanding of Zhao Yifu's trustworthiness.

(End of this chapter)