Chapter 1484: Mr. Shen


The stone statue is slim, the hat is covered, and a spear is held. The head rises slightly and reveals a perfectly contoured chin.
Looking for ordinary stone, but at this time it is a kind of spirituality, like a living thing.
In the meantime, it seems that the real summer solstice is standing in front of me and is seriously saying: "Lin, I am hungry."
Lin searched for a long time, only a moment of smile, and muttered: "When you come back, I will definitely do a lot of delicious food for you, sure..."
Next, the cloth man also laughed.
Carved stone statues, seemingly simple, but not simple, most of the world's stone statues, all with a craftsmanship, after all, is a cold stone.
In the hands of the monks, they can "point the petrochemical spirit."
For half a month, Lin Xun carved a lot of stone, and every failure was not skillful or skillful.
It is whether the inner emotions can be confided.
It can be said that every process of engraving is a face-to-face experience of self-emotion.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.
Even the saints and the emperors have their own joys, anger, sorrow, joy, jealousy, resentment, and horror, and the higher they are cultivated, the less they will conceal their emotions and minds.
Because you are strong enough, you don't have to hide it!
For Lin Xun, in the past few years, he has experienced a lot of killing, and he has risen all the way in the tempering of blood and fire.
I can ask myself, but I have never looked at my own emotions as I am now.
The process of carving stone statues is like emotional confession once and for all, so that Lin Xun can remember, remember and face his own mood.
In the end, he was relieved and put it down to be able to afford it.
Not paranoid.
By the way, the feelings are reasonable.
Just like this stone statue in front of me, it is a deep thought, which is the heart of Lin Xun, a portrayal of his emotions.
Immediately, Lin Xun picked up another stone and waved a knife.
This time, he carved the image of Zhao Jingxi.
The cloth man looked at it all quietly, and his heart was full of emotion: "There is no obstacle, no wind or rain."
A few days later.
At the side of Lin Xun, there were more stone statues.
There are summer solstice, Zhao Jingyu, and also old lady, Alu, Ningmeng, Shijie, Ye Xiaoqi, Lin Zhong, Ling Yu...
There are his friends, and there are relatives he cares about.
There are also enemies that he hates...
Such as Yun Qingbai.
Every stone statue has different charms, but all of them are spiritual, just like living things, lifelike.
And every time a stone statue is carved, Lin Xun's state of mind is like a metamorphosis. Until now, it has become more and more transparent and more peaceful.
Because every stone statue represents his kind of feelings, big and small, or thick or light, and so on.
Until the end, Lin Xun put down his hand in the knife, his eyes glanced at the stone statues, squatting on his body, the clouds were light and the air was clear.
There is no obstacle in the heart, but only the original intention.
But the road is ruthless and affectionate!
"Thank you for your predecessors."
Lin looked up and arched.
The cloth man smiled slightly: "The monk is single-named a 'careful', from the heart to the truth, from the machine cabinet, Miao Xuan is my younger brother."
Lin looked for a glimpse, and then awe.
At the beginning, outside the city of Xuesang, Mr. Miao Xuan, the machine, was on the verge of holding the Spring and Autumn Pen and the Qingshi Book, revealing the true high-profile style, which made Lin Xun also impressed.
However, Lin Xun did not expect that in this small city shop, he would encounter Mr. Miao Xuan’s brother!
"It turned out to be Mr. Shen."
This time, Lin sought to get up and see the ceremony.
"Don't be discouraged, sit down."
The cloth man smiled and waved, motioned for Lin to sit down and gave him a cup of apricot wine, and then said:
"Technology is in the way, but it can be up to the heart of the boulevard. Just like the technique of this stone carving, it seems to be a little gadget, but like a comb, it can help you sort out the emotions, so that the mood is like a lake, and the sky is flying and shadowing. On the surface of the lake, it is impossible to pick up the ripples. Instead, it adds a magnificent picture to the lake."
Wen Yan, Lin nodded and thought deeply.
The cloth man smiled and toasted, and Lin searched for a drink. This said: "This time I met with you, I meant to do it, just wanted to see you."
Lin searched for a trip.
Immediately, the man in the cloth smiled and said: "Now, I have an answer in my heart. I don't judge the way you go, and only teach this stone carving method to you."
"Thank you for your predecessors." Lin sought a warm heart.
Whether it is Mr. Miao Xuan, or Mr. Shen, who is in front of him, gives him a sense of spring breeze, and there is a real high-profile style, which is heartbreaking.
"Unexpectedly, after entering the nine-field battlefield, you will be greeted with sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred
Mr. Shen pointed out, "If you do this, you can look at your own way, you can check for missing gaps and prove the way."
Lin nodded.
In the next few days, Lin Xun really, as Mr. Shen said, when he carved the stone statue, he began to use his own way and poured it under the knife and the stone statue.
Every time the stone statues carved out were completed smoothly, they made Lin Zong feel a little dissatisfied.
Therefore, these stone statues were destroyed by him without hesitation.
In this process, Mr. Shen does not speak, does not speak, does not ask, only occasionally drink ~ EbookFREE.me ~ happy.
At the end of the three-day period from the date of the war, Lin sought to engrave a stone statue, engraved with his own image.
It is easy to see people and it is difficult to see them.
Carving stone statues is like portraying one's own way, depicting a great place in the square of the square.
However, whenever the last, Lin seeks a stone statue, and there is a lack of a pair.
With a finishing touch, the dragon is alive and alive.
For Lin Xun, engraving his own stone statues, the perfection of the road is also on a pair of eyes, but he is slow to start.
This is a feeling of incomprehensibility, as if the opportunity has not yet arrived, there is no such feeling of oil.
Just as Lin Xun intends to destroy this stone statue, Mr. Shen suddenly said: "The opportunity is not enough, you don't have to force it, your holy road is not here, but in the battlefield of the nine fields."
Lin looked for a glimpse, as the dream woke up, self-deprecating: "I am paranoid."
However, he has thoroughly understood and finally knows why he always feels unable to start, because this "point of the eye" is the opportunity when he is sanctified!
If the opportunity does not come, and if you want to ask for it, it will be like a snake, but it will be lacking.
"Predecessors, leave."
On the same day, Lin Xun did not stay any longer and got up and said goodbye.
Mr. Shen seems to know what he is going to do and think about it. He said: "The hatred of the ancient wilderness and other eight domains can only be solved by killing and blood. If you forget, your chances of stepping out are absolutely countless. The sages will do everything they can to let them down."
Lin nodded and turned and went.
Seeing Lin seek to leave, Mr. Shen smiled and put away the books in his hand. He also planned to return to the machine.
"Hey, this stone is interesting, boss, how does it sell?"
At this time, a young man walked into the shop and glanced at the stone statue carved by Lin Xinggang.
The young Jinyi is surrounded by a group of people, and the identity is naturally rich and expensive.
"You can take it and give it to you."
Mr. Shen is talking.
The young man seems to be despised, and he said coldly: "This is what you said, you must not regret it!"
Said, he raised his hand and grabbed the stone statue.
Being able to see the extraordinary image of this stone statue in a stone statue proves that the youth's eyesight is extremely toxic.
What made him wrong was that, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t grasp the stone statue that was high!
"I don't believe it!"
The young gritted his teeth and sizzled out the horrible light, but when the cheeks were all red, the stone still remained intact.
In the heart of Mr. Shen’s heart, this stone statue is the embodiment of the kid’s way. Under the holy environment, I am afraid that very few people can pick it up, let alone your stupid boy.
Thinking of this, he waved his sleeves.
boom!
The young people only felt a flower in front of them, and all the scenes changed like a star.
When the field of vision is clear, the original location, there is only one empty loft, which has been abandoned for a long time, with dust inside and cobwebs condensing.
When the young man stayed, he sucked in the cold air and knew that he had met the legendary high-ranking person. He couldn’t help but be afraid for a while.
His shackles have been dumbfounded.
In the blink of an eye, stealing the day!
......
At the same time, Lin Xun’s figure appeared outside the town.
"Don't you go to Bai Yujing?"
A huge ship like a pavilion, slowly crushing the clouds at high altitude and casting a shadow on the ground.
On the treasure ship, a woman with a beautiful figure and a beautiful appearance is waving to Lin.
"Exactly."
Lin nodded.
"Let's go, let's together, many of the friends on this treasure ship, like the son, go to Bai Yujing and watch the battle between Lin Demon and Lang Qianheng."
The woman's temperament is obviously very hearty and enthusiastic, and invites Lin to find together.
"Alright."
When Lin thought about it, he agreed.
For nearly a month, he stayed in the stone pavilion and carved stone statues. He knew nothing about the outside world and his eyes were black.
If you take this opportunity, you can find out.
Hey!
Lin sought to board the ship and walked into the attic of the ship. Only then did he find many figures sitting there, including men and women.
When I saw Lin Xun, everyone smiled and did not encounter any obstacles.
"The son, sit here."
The woman waved and signaled that she still had an empty seat.
Lin searched for nothing, walked over and sat down, said: "Thank you."
The woman smiled sweetly: "The son is too polite."
Her hair is like a cloud, her facial features are beautiful, her skin is white like a sheep's fat, her body is very beautiful, especially a pair of long legs, straight and slender, and it is also a full-fledged beauty. It looks like a temperament, it is easy to give people Good feeling.
Opposite the woman, there is also a jade robe youth, with a jade belt around her waist and a feathered head. The appearance is quite handsome and the instrument is extraordinary.
When he noticed that Lin was sitting next to the woman, the young man in the jade gown showed an unpleasant color, but he did not say much.

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