Fairy, things are really not what you think!

And at this time, looking at Mr. Guran's bright red ears, Qu probably realized that——

I'm afraid I came at the wrong time.

The inside of the room looks like a picture of Lord Guran being taught by Master Shizu, maybe it has a different meaning.

Lord Shizu and Master Guran seem to be very happy.

Qu let go of Gu Zuo's leg in fear, and knelt and curled up, curling up into a small ball beside Gu Zuo's leg.

The girl's shoulders were shaking.

She was afraid, afraid that because of her "lack of vision", she would disturb the "fun" of Master Shi Zu and Master Gu Ran.

Not because I was afraid of being punished for it.

What she was afraid of... was being abandoned by Mr. Guran because of it.

Therefore, the embrace of adults is very warm.

She once had such an embrace.

But she has already lost it once, no matter what, she doesn't want to lose it a second time.

"Ah..." The girl curled up into a small ball, begging for mercy almost whimpering.

Then... Qu discovered something even worse.

Right at Master Master's feet, in front of him, was another half-covered scroll.

On the picture scroll, Master Shizu wore strange clothes that he had never seen before, but...but...

The girl shivered and closed her eyes with all her strength. She curled up and her little face was almost buried between her legs.

So he sighed lightly.

She moved forward in Gu Zuo's arms, took away the picture scroll in front of Qu Zuo that girls should avoid, rerolled it and threw it aside.

Therefore, the corner of her left eye twitched wildly, and she tried to take a deep breath to calm down her blood pressure a little.

Li Ran stretched out his hand and lifted Qu's chin.

"Get up."

Qu Zhang looked at Gu Ran carefully, then stood up obediently.

The scrolls scattered all over the room made her dare not move her eyes to other places.

But...but...

Staring at Mr. Guran's eyes, looking at Guran's body, it always reminds Qu of the scene he saw when he just broke into the house.

That's why adults' skin...is so fair.

Obviously, I had already seen everything when I was serving Mr. Guran to take a bath.

But... that feeling seems to be completely different.

In the Hall of Concentration——

Guran lay on the bed and swayed his feet gently, Qu carefully knelt on the edge of the bed, peeling grapes for Guran.

For Master Guran's awakening.

Qu is very happy.

Therefore, my lord has been in a coma for half a month.

And why...it's not because she doesn't want to change her posture, it's just...the concubine really can't do it.

When Guzuo transformed into the leader of the violent hoeing team, she was really using her strength... She finally fulfilled her 'promise' to smash Guran's drum to pieces.

Inside the Hall of Concentration, Gu Zuo kept suppressing his anger and other...'It's definitely not a happy mood anyway', and put away all the scattered scrolls.

After packing up the last picture scroll, the left eyelid twitched wildly at Guran, who was still enjoying himself. He couldn’t restrain his anger. He stretched out his hand and snatched it, and Guran already ate half of it. The grapes were thrown directly into his mouth.

Qu lowered his head in a sensible manner, pretending to be 'I'm not here', 'I'm just a piece of furniture holding a fruit bowl'.

Gu Ran was lying on the bed with a smile on her face, looking up to her left with her little head up.

The girl's lips moistened with grape juice are shiny.

Gu Zuo looked at the girl's smiling face, his hands clenched into fists to clamp the girl's little head, and he drilled hard on Gu Ran's soft face, and Qu Zuo felt a burst of envy when he saw it, "Little soul, what are you doing?" When did you draw so many!!!”

So Zuo didn't understand.

She doesn't understand! ! !

Monks in the Tribulation Realm basically have the ability to interact with heaven and man.

This little Hundan used to be 'arrested' by himself on the spot every time he drew his own picture scroll.

Although Gu Zuo can guess, Gu Ran has more or less his own picture scrolls in his hands, which are fish that slipped through the net.

She didn't mind too much and left a few pictures for the girls.

She is not a 'tyrant' after all.

But Gu Zuo never expected——

In Guran's hands, there are so many picture scrolls that belong to him! ! !

so many! ! !

With so many picture scrolls, it is enough for me to visualize the past one by one, and there will be no repetition in visualizing the healing of the soul.

cough cough-

So left means...criticism.

right--

criticism.

A girl who holds a pen is like holding a sword.

As a master, even if I have to endure the discomfort for a while, I should understand if I am lazy and stop practicing when I am not in Lingyan Mansion. Is it normal?

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuu—" Guran's cheeks were about to turn red.

how?

Is such a little bit a lot?

The picture scrolls belonging to Gu Zuo in his Lingbao space can at least fill up two wing rooms.

But...so I didn't say it.

"Say!!!"

"How did you get around the connection between heaven and man?" So he pulled the girl's soft face with both hands.

How on earth did this little brat get around the relationship between heaven and man? ! !

"Actually...it's very simple." Gu Ran gently tugged on Gu Zuo's wrist to beg for mercy.

"As long as every time I draw the old scroll..."

"It's enough to miss Gu Zuo."

"Guzuo will only think that I am thinking about Guzuo, but he will not realize that I am painting Guzuo's picture scrolls."

"..."

Perceive the picture scrolls piled up in the Lingbao space.

So Zuo suddenly fell into silence.

189 Her smile is warm and sincere, but she was held in her arms by her old friend

Feeling the mountains of scrolls belonging to you in the Lingbao space.

So Zuo was suddenly silent.

It is completely different from Baitao and Meng Ruohuan's attitude towards the function of the original picture scroll.

A long time ago—

Guzuo realized the function of Guran picture scrolls.

When a girl picks up a pen, she has an epiphany and becomes one with the heaven and the earth.

Although because of the shackles of the girl's own physical and spiritual roots, it is almost impossible for him to benefit from the epiphany.

But...the perfect principles of heaven and earth are left one by one in the girl's brush strokes.

and--

Very mysterious, it will be bound to the characters on the picture scroll.

This is why Meng Ruohuan and Baitao will feel that only by deeply understanding and understanding, flirting with flowers in the mirror, and burning the midnight oil to dream about their own paintings can the power of the soul be rapidly increased.

That's because of the girl's longing.

When she writes, her body, mind and spirit will be devoted to the creation of the characters on the scroll.

After that, the principles left in the girl's brushstrokes will naturally have an outstanding effect on the characters in the scroll.

If it can be like Baitao and Zhuying, even the paintbrush that Guran held at the time of epiphany is something closely related to herself, even...the brush is herself, and she is the painting tool in the girl's hands.

It is quite normal to be directly taken to the sky by Guran.

Um--

A step in every sense of the word...to the sky.

Therefore, Zuo even found that... the more this little soul puts himself into the epiphany when he picks up the pen, the better the effect of the picture scroll left behind will be on healing the wounds on the soul.

That should have been a matter of course.

But... this little Hundan is a little different from those serious painters.

This little Hun Dan can't bring out any quality when he paints a masterpiece that is very complicated and delicate at first glance, and full of details.

Only... when drawing those scrolls that satisfy her inner evil thoughts, she can write like a god.

As a result, those picture scrolls with powerful effects often also have powerful 'side effects'.

So Zuo often felt the emptiness of this universe.

The body and mind are relaxed until there is no desire or desire, just like a saint.

When thinking about life, the mortal world seems to be ignored.

Of course--

How could the dignified Master Tianyu, Gu Zuo, pretend to burn the scrolls of those below him, but actually used his sword to transfer to Tongxuan, and took all those scrolls into his pocket by stealing the sky and changing the sun, and then left After entering Lingyan Mansion, holding the picture scroll to feel his apprentice's deep miss for him, flirting with flowers in the mirror, and lighting up the lamp to dream about his dreams.

How could it be possible.

She just glanced at the girl's masterpiece when she took down the jockey Mie Zu's little Hundan on the spot, and then saw everything through.

That's right.

That's it.

So Zuo felt a mountain of picture scrolls piled up in his Lingbao space.

There are hundreds of scrolls.

True——

Each of these picture scrolls can heal the gap in one's soul by three points.

If you experience all these picture scrolls once, the wounds on your soul will probably be healed.

But... when I think of experiencing these paintings that belong to me one by one, I even have to understand them carefully.

Therefore, Zuo suddenly felt that he was about to enter a state where he could feel the emptiness of this universe, and relax his body and mind to the point where he had no desires and desires, just like a saint, thinking about life, and the mortal world seemed to be ignored.

but--

So Zuo looked at the girl lying in front of the quilt, gently grabbing his wrist.

She suddenly thought of something more.

That's right—

Therefore, the loophole of "sympathy between heaven and man" has indeed been captured.