Now I finally understood what the painter had painted before.

This green robe Zhong Kui clearly came out of his painting!

"You two are one, but they are only one because they were intimidated by the Ziwei Emperor Star when they died in the court."

The painter said, looking at the two Zhong Kui on both sides, shook his head slightly, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied, "No, no. I really should go to reincarnation and practice again."

One red and one green, two Zhong Kui are silent, just like two sculptures in temples.

In the entire cave, I only listen to me... I heard the painter talk about it alone.

I wanted to say something, but I felt that it would be useless to say more at this moment. It would be better to free up my mind and think about what to do later.

At this moment, a delicate voice suddenly said:

"Old Master, is it you?"

Looking down the sound, it was Baoer, the original "big wave".

The painter narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a while, "I can see that the girl is extraordinary, but why can't I remember who you are?"

"That's because, old master, you have been reincarnated many times."

Baoer looked at him, smiling, and with his backhand, spreading his palms and revealing something.

At this time, the painter attached to me, so I saw clearly what it was.

Isn’t this one of the two small ingots I brought back from the old house of Di and later placed it at home for Cha Cha and Yin Yue to play with?

I have long suspected that this "Baoer" has a strange origin. Could she be the "Bao" in my family?

I brought this ingot back from the old house of Di family. She actually called the painter the master?

The painter hesitated for a moment, took the small ingot, rubbed it and checked it anyway, and suddenly said "Oh":

"I think it's that, it turns out that it's you, the naughty little girl!"

The painter suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, I picked it up and looked at it. At that time, I said, "This little girl is definitely stupid. Haha, now it seems... okay, not too stupid. It's just that her cultivation level is more than..."

His eyes turned to the girl who called herself Xier.

Xier chuckled: "If you don't say anything, silver is not as valuable as gold now."

"Hahaha... I fell!" The painter smiled as he pointed Baoer's nose.

Putting aside this conversation like a puzzle, I pointed at two Zhong Kui with two fingers, and winked at Liu Asheng, while whispering to the painter:

"Senior, this is different from what I originally thought. I originally wanted to use your wonderful writing to draw a picture of the mountains, rivers, and country, so that this bad face Zhong Kui could broaden his mind. When the resentment was dissipated, the matter would be resolved.

Now, you drew another 'Zhong'! He...he actually came down from above! Before you learned to draw, have you ever worshipped red handkerchiefs and learned magic tricks?"

The painter smiled and said, "I have met this person in the red robe on the right for the first time. But I think the top scholar's life is killed in the Golden Palace, but the reason is that he looks ugly... The resentment in his heart can be imagined.

I have been studying hard for ten years. To put it nicely, it is to serve the country and the country; to put it nicely, it is to make fame and fortune?

The emperor regretted it afterwards. As the emperor's emperor, he not only added a title to him, but also ordered a skilled craftsman to use gold and jade to repair his body's festering face and eyes.

But now, there are still rotten Zhong Kui who is still alive and refuses to enter the court. Why is this?

Haha, on the one hand, it is because the resentment is difficult to eliminate; on the other hand, it is because it loses its original intention and is greedy for vanity.

I have nothing to use except a bald pen.

If you ask me for help, the only thing I can do is draw.

When painting, you must be mindful and mindful, and then you can express your shape.

After I came, I was thinking, what should I draw to wake up this bad-faced top scholar?

Hehe, I can’t figure it out after thinking about it, but in the end you reminded me.”

The painter pointed to the bronze mirror on one side: "Using copper as a mirror can correct your clothes and hats; using ancient as a mirror can tell the rise and fall; using people as a mirror can tell the gains and losses!"

He pointed to Zhong Kui on the left, the green robe on the left: "He was drawn by me, he was Zhong Kui, but he was not the righteous ghost-catching saint of the current state! He was just born in Zhongnan and lived in a poor student in Zhongnan.

This 'bad face' full of resentment looked directly at the thriving self at that time. If he still couldn't realize it, then it would be said that the Jade Emperor was here today, and could he persuade him again?"

"High! It's high!" Liu Asheng gave a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart.

With only these three words, the words were finished, and the green robe Zhong Kui on the left suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha... Mr. Ying is summoned. This is a matter of loyalty. Now that the matter is busy, I dare not stay, so I will say goodbye first!"

The painter bowed: "No gift."

While speaking,

In laughter,

The green robe Zhong Kui had turned around, shook his broad shoulders and walked into the original stone wall.

When I looked again, there was only a wide back view on the wall.

The red robe Zhong Kui also turned around and looked towards us.

At this time, he was no longer completely dark in his face, but in front of his right, with half of his forehead, a layer of gold shell.

There is a bright pearl embedded in the socket of the right eye!

I asked, "Are you still gamble?"

"The winner is still undecided, so you still have to continue betting." The rotten face Zhong Kui... said the golden face Zhong Kui.

"good."

I nodded and sat in front of the stone platform.

The golden-faced Zhong Kui sat opposite him.

I shook the copper coins in my hand, "I seem to have won a lot of money, and I can put away the capital."

"Well. Although you 'make a fool' by gambling, you let me 'take myself as a mirror' and see through it too much. So, you still won. At this point, you both account for half of Fengyuan Baohao and Fengmeilou."

I was stunned: "You and I each account for half of it? Two or one is more than five? Then why are you gamble?"

The golden-faced Zhong Kui shook his huge head slightly: "It can't be considered as two, one, and five, you know that I am here, and I am worshipped by the Meng family.

Be worshipped by others and eliminate disasters with others.

I now understand that you want to completely destroy this place.

Then, next, we must use at least two more bets to decide the winner and lose! In order to get the result!"

"I'm really drunk now, and my mind is full of batter!" I rubbed my temples hard. The painter just now was really not cleared. After drinking so much wine, even if I vomited eight points to paint, there were still two points left that I couldn't digest.

Jin-faced Zhong Kui smiled and raised his hand to point to me: "Even if there is no suppression of the King of Hell, I am always alone. You are different. I think anyone around you is willing to bet on you now."

I looked at Baoer and Xier, then Yuan Jinqian and Yuan Hulu, and then other ancient costume ladies whom I lent to me before...

His eyes finally fell on Liu Asheng's face: "If I haven't been confused yet, then... then you led me to this trip, you are the real master, right?"
Chapter completed!