I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

"Why do you think so? With all the previous experience, I don't think she would be stupid enough to paint a seventh picture."

Hearing this, Wu Xiang shook his head and pointed at his face and said, "Master, you may not remember it clearly, but I remember it clearly. At the beginning, the daughter that Madam Zhu asked me to play was not like this now."

Qianmian was stunned. He carefully looked at the beautiful girl in front of him for a moment, frowned and said, "It seems that the first one was not so beautiful."

"Absolutely not! Every time Madam Zhu asks me to play the role of her daughter, she becomes prettier than the last one. Either she has embellished her memory, or she has long forgotten what her own daughter looks like."

Wu Xiang said in a deep voice: "If you draw a person who is completely different from your daughter on paper, can you successfully summon her soul? If not, it's fine. If you can, Master, think about it, what kind of evil soul will she summon!"

....................

Qianmian's face suddenly turned very ugly. The main reason was that even if they found the problem, they couldn't tell Mrs. Zhu about it.

She would definitely not believe it, and would be completely hostile to me.

"Therefore, I think it would be better to make peace with Tangtang as soon as possible."

Wu Xiang said sternly: "As long as we show enough sincerity to make amends, what's so strange about turning enemies into friends?"

Enough sincerity?

Qianmian couldn't help but ask: "For example?"

"For example, me, cough, for example, the notebook left by Master Wuxiang."

Without saying a word, Qianmian slapped Wuxiang on the head.

"Dream on! Unless I die, unless the Painted Skin Pavilion is destroyed, the master's handwritten notes must not be passed on to others."

Chapter 257 It’s so scary

After Qin Sixuan officially announced that Xiaobai had graduated, Tangtang bid farewell to the Qin Mansion and came to Hua Qiaodie's house.

Everyone in Washington welcomed the little girl's arrival. Firstly, Miss Hua's parents already knew about the strange painting. Secondly, with Master Tangtang in Washington, he was a deterrent to the practitioner with ulterior motives.

'Strange, why can't I draw anything?'

Today is the first day that the cloaked man Xiaobai learns painting, but Hua Qiaodie is not in good condition. She sits with the paintbrush for a long time but cannot put pen to paper.

"Sorry, it looks like I'll have to skip the demonstration part and just verbally teach you some painting techniques first."

Hua Qiaodie rubbed her head and apologized to Xiaobai with a wry smile.

Xiaobai nodded in agreement, and so he learned some theoretical knowledge on the first day.

After a good night's rest, Miss Hua picked up the paintbrush with full enthusiasm the next day, but her mind was still blank.

After a long time, she said to Xiaobai awkwardly: "Let's consolidate what we learned yesterday first!"

Xiaobai still didn't offer any opinions, but he was worried in his heart. He began to doubt whether this teacher was capable of doing the job.

On the third day, Hua Qiaodie got up and took out her paintbrush, wanting to paint something.

But when Xiaobai came to class on time, she couldn't draw anything.

"I'm so sorry, shall we review what we learned from the day before yesterday?"

Xiaobai immediately ran to Tangtang to complain, saying that this teacher was totally useless.

"Sister Hua, what's going on?"

The little girl found Hua Qiaodie, who was in an extremely depressed mood, and the latter had nothing to hide.

“Master, every time I pick up a pen, my mind goes blank and I can’t draw anything.”

Hua Qiaodie flipped through her old works and said sadly, "My cousin didn't lie to you. I really can draw, and my skills are superb. It's just that I can't draw now."

......

Hua Qiaodie's sadness was not false, and Tangtang was willing to believe her words.

So the question is, why can’t I draw it now?

The two of them agreed that it was that beautiful woman who was responsible!

"Not only did he take away my painting skills, he even tried to kill me."

Hua Qiaodie said incredulously: "What deep hatred does she have against my family that would make her do this!"

"Why don't you go ask your father and mother?" the little girl suggested.

Miss Hua went to ask immediately, but Mr. Hua and Mrs. Hua were also confused.

"I can't let people come to harm me out of nowhere, right?"

Miss Hua suspected that her parents were hiding something, and after repeated questioning, Mr. Hua became furious.

"There are so many people in the palace, can I take care of them all? What if those servants did something bad and they took revenge on you?"

The father and daughter had a big fight, and finally Hua Qiaodie ran to her room and was sad alone.

Because she was too sad, Tianhua Qiaodie couldn't fall asleep until late at night.

Because of this, she was able to notice in time that a plump figure appeared in front of her door.

Silently, the door slowly opened.

Hua Qiaodie wanted to scream, but her mouth seemed to be blocked and she couldn't utter a word.

Miss Hua looked at the beautiful woman walking towards her in horror, and tears came to her eyes in anxiety.

"..."

Suddenly, the beautiful woman stopped with a frown on her face.

She turned around abruptly and confronted the little girl who appeared at the door.

"who are you?"

"Master Tangtang?"

Not long after, Tangtang and Madam Zhu asked at the same time.

.......

"My last name is Zhu. Logically, you should call me Senior Zhu."

Madam Zhu put extra emphasis on the word "senior" to remind the little girl that she was not someone to be trifled with.

"You are the practitioner who wants to harm Sister Hua, right?"

Tangtang asked seriously: "What hatred is there between you? Why do you do this?"

"Haha, for beings like you and me, don't we do things based on our mood?"

Madam Zhu concealed the matter of the Resurrection Pen and sneered, "When I'm in a good mood, nothing will happen. When I'm in a bad mood, it's not uncommon to destroy a city or a small country."

Hearing this, Tangtang became very angry.

She summoned Xiaobai, and the situation was about to break out!

"Wait a minute"

Madam Zhu shouted, "Do you understand the rules? Can practitioners like us just do whatever we want?"

Eh?

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then retorted: "Tangtang didn't do it casually. It was you who wanted to harm Sister Hua for no reason, so Tangtang was going to let Xiaobai beat you away."

Tangtang's words "I'll beat you away" made Mrs. Zhu very angry.

However, she calmly analyzed the strength of both sides and found that...

'That demon disguised as a relic is so terrifying. Looking at his mighty power, his cultivation is probably higher than that of the Thousand Faces Pavilion Master.'

"My strength is comparable to that of the Thousand Faces Pavilion Master. If we really fight, my chances of winning are slim."

First of all, I can’t beat her, and secondly, who is this girl?

As everyone knows, the White Bone Demon is the signature of the Netherworld White Bone Sect.

Thinking of Bai Tianqing, Mrs. Zhu became even more worried.

"Everything can be discussed, why do you need to get into a fight?"

Madam Zhu suddenly put on a smiling face: "It's my fault. I knew that you were in charge of this place, but I still came here rashly. But you can't blame me entirely. The cultivation world has never heard of the news that you have become immortal."

Mrs. Zhu had heard of Tangtang's name, but in her opinion, the little girl's cultivation would be upgraded if she could break through the sky.

The longevity of the foreign minister and the like really tests everyone’s imagination!

.......

It would be best if we could discuss it together. After all, if a real fight breaks out, the entire Datong City would probably be destroyed.

"Don't come to see Sister Hua anymore. Besides, Sister Hua wants to teach Xiaobai how to paint. Give Sister Hua's painting skills back to her!"

"Can"

Madam Zhu took out the semi-finished product that she had repaired and blew it towards Hua Qiaodie's forehead.

"If you have no other instructions, I will take my leave now."

Mrs. Zhu felt aggrieved after being forced to give up Hua Qiaodie's talent, and couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark to the girl.

Unfortunately, Tangtang didn’t hear it, she nodded and made way.

It was not until Mrs. Zhu walked away with a sullen face that Hua Qiaodie burst into tears.

"It's okay, it's okay. She won't come to see you again in the future." Tangtang patted Miss Hua on the back and comforted her.

"Sigh, Master, are there many such crazy people in the cultivation world?"

From the perspective of cultivation, there are very few.

In terms of their behavior style, none of the immortals, such as Uncle Zhu, Master Guangji, Dough, Jiang Tianlu, and Shaman Agula, would easily talk about destroying cities and countries.

so......

"No, there are still more good people in the cultivation world." The little girl smiled and said something that most practitioners would not agree with.

Chapter 258: Gathering of Immortals

Although she was frightened at night, thanks to Tangtang, Hua Qiaodie can paint again.

To express her gratitude, she specially invited the little girl to visit Fanchunquan, a famous scenic spot in Zhao State.

"There are two famous springs in Zhao State, the Returning Spring Spring and the Crying Spring. The latter has a long history, while the former has only become famous in recent years."

Compared to the Weeping Fountain which sounds depressing, Tangtang is obviously more interested in the Spring Fountain.

The little girl immediately asked about the spring, and Hua Qiaodie smiled and said, "There was a woman in her forties in Yilin Town. One day, she was thirsty when she returned home after visiting her relatives. She ran to the mountains, scooped up a handful of spring water, drank it, and washed her face with it. Guess what happened?"

"She's getting younger!"

Hua Qiaodie nodded and continued, "A woman in her forties regained her youth and looked like she was seventeen or eighteen. The whole Yilin Town was shocked, and everyone rushed to see the woman's face. Later, the story spread from one person to another, and the Fanchun Spring gradually became a famous attraction in our Zhao State."

Although many people later went to Fanchunquan to wash their faces, no one regained their youth.

However, the reputation of Fanchun Spring has already been made famous, and even if no lucky winners appear in the future, it will not affect the gathering of tourists in Yilin Town.

"Let's set out early tomorrow, first visit the home of the woman who has regained her youth, and then go to the mountain to see the spring!"

Can I also visit the characters in the story?

Tangtang was even more interested. The next day, she got up at daybreak and woke up Miss Hua.

"Return to Spring Spring, let's go!"

"what--"

Hua Qiaodie climbed onto the carriage sleepily and took a nap while rushing to the destination.

When I woke up, I arrived at Yilin Town.

Carrying some small gifts, she led the little girl to knock on the wooden door of the lucky man's house.

.......

There were still visitors in the woman's house who had not left. After Hua Qiaodie and Tangtang entered the house, more people came to visit.

She was not impatient at all and warmly entertained everyone regardless of whether the guests brought gifts or not.

"Returning to youth is neither good nor bad. I won't talk about the advantages. Just look at how worried this person is."