Chapter 218: Extra (four)

Fanwai (4)
Even if he said this, Shen Qingxian still couldn’t understand it: a painting, what can be great.
Shen Qingxian underestimated himself and underestimated the painter, and even miscalculated the aesthetics of the majority of the monks.
Gu Jianshen took him to the heart, and the two were unobtrusive, and no one noticed.
Shen Qingxian said: "The heart of this time is really chaotic."
Gu Shen Shen said: "After all, ideal."
Gu Jianshen’s road to the emperor is not smooth, and it should even be said that it is extremely rough. After all, the monks in the heart of the heart ask, where is the willingness to be controlled? Especially the overbearing monarch.
Shen Qingxian once asked the question of Gu Jianshen. At that time, he said that he was violently violent and hit them convinced. There are really reasons for this, but it is not the main one.
First settle the war, show their ability, and then use the charm of personality to gather the leaders of all ethnic groups - all kinds of powers of the way to immerse them, and finally to be unified.
After the reunification, it is not stable. Gu Shen has always been in an absolute lead in the realm, and he is very diligent and loving the people. Although he has no apprentice, he has no (later Xiaojin), but I am afraid that there will be more than half of the whole heart. People have been subjected to his guidance.
This model of the monarch, the teacher, and the friend is the key to seeing the heart.
The more Shen Qingxian understands these things, the more he admire them.
Compared with him, Shen Qingxian, who is in the same position in Tiandao, is doing too little.
Of course, it is also different from the development environment on both sides. After all, the heavens and the roads have always been well organized, and the order is utterly different, which is completely different from the chaotic heart.
Shen Qingxian seems to be all the way, sincerely said: "You are a great fortune in your heart."
Gu Jian deep teased: "That is because the heart is not you."
Shen Qingxian did not hear the banter in his words, but also wanted to reflect on his "inaction" in heaven. Gu Yu said in a deeper way: "If you are in the heart, I have been up for a long time in the spring, and the king has not gone early."
Shen Qingxian: "..." The positive reflection atmosphere is gone!
Gu Jianshen still kindly asked him: "Is it, love?"
Shen Qingxian gave his love a collision, and the two made a crisp crash, almost "Jade and burned."
When Shen Qingxian saw the legendary portrait, he finally knew what caused the sensation.
It’s really...very shocking.
The painter's skill is superb, using the most top-notch paintbrush, and the most rare canvas is chosen. At the same time, it is also very artistic. At the same time, a painting is only an understatement, which has outlined the unique style.
Shen Qingxian looked at the person in the painting and said with a slight sigh: "It is really powerful."
The person in the painting is him, but he is not him.
The artist borrowed his five senses, his figure, but the dreams of countless people.
It's no wonder that so many people are addicted to this. It's no wonder that there are so many people who are trapped in this. It's no wonder that there are so many people who are so eager to ask for it.
Because this painting has a natural temptation, it is the deepest desire of the bottom of the human heart.
Although Shen Qingxian is proficient in painting and calligraphy, but not good at painting characters, he did not take a portrait before, but now it is shocked.
Shen Qingxian asked deeper: "Who is this artist?"
Gu sees a deep pause.
Shen Qingdao said: "Is there any other work?"
Gu Shen said: "He only made this painting in his life."
Shen Qingxian is quite sorry: "It’s a pity that such skills are good."
Gu sees and shakes his head: "He has no skills, he can't paint others, he just painted his thoughts."
Shen Qingxian glanced and turned his head and looked at him: "This painting..."

Well,
Gu Shen said:
I painted it.

Shen Qingxian was stunned, and his eyes were unbelievable: "How is it possible?" At this time, they have already forgotten each other, and they have never seen each other. How can they draw this picture?
Seeing deepening into a virtual shadow of people: "I will take you to see."
Shen Qingxian’s voice trembled aloud:
Is it dreaming of me?

Gu Jianshen said: "Maybe it is."
Shen Qingxian also turned into a virtual shadow of human beings. He followed up and went deep into the Weixin Palace.
Although he did not claim to be an emperor, he still has his own palace as a saint in his heart.
Today's Weixin Palace is not as vast as the later generations, but it is also very magnificent.
Shen Qingxian paid attention to it and found that Gu Shen took him forward with a memory. At this time, the painting should not be made yet.
In the moonlight, the white palace is floating in the clouds, and it is magnificent.
Gu Jian took the hand of Shen Qingxian step by step to his palace. They walked very slowly, no one could see it, but the heart of Shen Qingxian jumped a little faster.
When you come to the door, look deep into the crowd: "Go in."
Shen Qingxian’s hand touched the door. In fact, he couldn’t push it, because in this state of mind, he and Gu Jianshen were all ignorant and had no form at all.
He can walk through this door as long as he takes a step.
Shen Qingxian sighed and strode in, and at the same time he saw Gu Shenshen.
He sat there, sitting in his palace, on his bed, but lonely as if he were at the top of the cold mountain, as if there were tens of thousands of people around him.
Shen Qing’s heart was tight, and he wanted to touch the deep side of his face. He turned his head and found that there was no one around him.
Looking back, he and Gu Jianshen looked at each other.
He confronted this imaginary body and the views of his mind thousands of years ago.
In an instant, Shen Qingxian seems to have seen the painting. Obviously his own portrait, but it has become the appearance of a red man.
Shen Qingxian turned quickly and turned into a palace.
Shen Qingxian had only returned to God for a long while, and Hongyu Jane was already by his side. Gu said deeply: "I don't remember the things at the time."
Shen Qing’s brains are full of scorpions that look deep in the dead and silent, and he slows down for a long while: "Is it a Mahayana period?"
Gu Jianshen said: "Well, I didn't take long to get to the bottleneck after sanctification, but I can't break through."
Shen Qing’s heart is a bit cramped:
Because the heart is?

Gu Shen said: "I was in a bad state at the time. I was so embarrassed all the time. I saw nothing and I didn't see anything. I couldn't get out of this unknowable state of mind."
The memory is gone, but the heart remembers, so it is not equal.
Shen Qingxian is closer to him.
After seeing the deep smile, he continued: "I will paint you later, but I dare not look at it. I want to know who you are and deliberately put the painting out." Then I learned.
Shen Qing string trembles and asks him: "Then you..."
Gu Jianshen knows what he wants to say. He said: "I can't go to heaven and I can't find it. You are the sage of Wan Fa Zong."
Shen Qingqi’s heart stabbed and understood. He asked again:
Where is this painting now?

Gu sees the truth and says: "No."
"The adoptive father ruined it." Gu Jianshen’s voice was calm. "I also broke through the Mahayana period."