I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 132: Shrink, shrink your head like a turtle?

Hearing what Senior Sister Zhu Mi said, Minran couldn't help frowning. She had never painted spirit paintings, so she naturally didn't know all the hardships involved, but seeing senior sister Zhu Mi like this was really too miserable.

"Senior sister, when I was at home, I also saw those literati writing and painting, but they all needed an extremely quiet environment. The brothers and sisters couldn't draw, could it be because the place is not too quiet?"

"This is true."

Zhu Mi sighed, and so did the inner court disciples in the ink washing pool.

"It's just that we monks are fighting, who will give you time to paint slowly? You're not that stupid. The reason why Elder Mo asked us to be together is also to find peace in the midst of trouble."

After that, Zhu Mi covered her head in pain, "I know that Elder Mo is doing it for our own good. But it's too painful not to be able to write!"

The other brothers and sisters around nodded madly in empathy.

Then why not draw it in advance?

In fact, Minran really wanted to ask, but after taking a look at the angry faces of the group, he still didn't ask.

At this moment, Brother Beard, who had been muttering about it before, suddenly sat up straight with a carp, with a slightly serious expression, but his eyes seemed a little dull. This senior brother picked up the unfinished sketch from the ground without hesitation, turned his hand over, and directly picked up the ink dripping brush and splashed ink on the other side of the horse picture!

Seeing him like this, Zhu Mi and the others immediately stopped shouting, and they all surrounded him with a whimper. Brother Beard, who was obviously very sensitive to the gaze of others before, seemed to be a different person now, completely ignoring this, and just kept writing.

After a while, Brother Huzi finally stopped the brush in his hand, and subconsciously looked at the drawing paper, and suddenly found that there was a vivid, delicate and vivid... shrinking, shrinking turtle?

What, what does this mean?

The people next to Zhu Mi and the others are already crazy. Although they dare not reach out to touch it, they almost want to lick it from the look of eagerness and the hands that can't control their grip!

"Look at the moisture on that paper! It's almost oozing out!"

"Really! Look at that turtle, it's moving! Brother Lin Guo! How did you draw it?! Ah? Tell me!"

"I want to know too!"

"Please brother..."

…

"Hold on!"

Although the people present were extremely coveted, they were very obedient. In particular, they all once drew a piece of calligraphy and painting that reached the top level. Now they know what is the most important, and they all backed away, forming an empty encirclement.

"This is..."

"Hush."

Zhu Mi held Minran back and showed her the changes in the sky above the painting.

Under the eager gaze of Minran and others, the painting slowly rose into the air, swinging in the air without wind. The clouds above this painting are gradually changing, and a faint thunder is brewing in the dark clouds. Disciple Ximochi looked more nervous than Senior Brother Lin Guo, staring at the clouds without blinking.

"Look at the clouds! It's getting thicker!"

"Three years ago, the spirit fish picture drawn by senior brother Lin Guo attracted two thunderstorms! Will it be three now?"

"Look at the thickness of the cloud layer, it is very possible!"

The discussion was rather noisy, and the cloudy atmosphere couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of the disciples in Ximochi at all!

After a while, the cloud finally gathered, and a bright tribulation thunder loomed in the middle of the cloud, and the experienced brothers and sisters were immediately refreshed!

"Here we come!"

汜 minus bXW*X.C*o汜. "Whew!"

A thunderbolt as thick as a chopstick landed silently on the head of the painting. You must know that even if this painting is made of spiritual plants, it is just a piece of paper. Logically speaking, how could it be able to withstand the thunder from the sky? But in fact, when the tribulation thunder fell, a phantom image of a turtle the size of a millstone appeared on the drawing paper, raised its head, and let out a dull 'moo' sound, the thunder had already reached its forehead The tribulation thunder instantly turned into bits of broken light and scattered on the ground. It's just that the tortoise is not as relaxed as it looks, at least its body shape has been reduced by more than half in a blink of an eye, only as big as its face, and its body shape is not as solid as before.

Although this tortoise looks more agile, it is comparable to the picture of the spirit fish just now, but it is not a bit worse than the picture jointly drawn by Elder Mo and Niang Minran in the center of the hall. But even so, it was enough to make the disciples in Ximochi excited!

Sacrifice such as 9duxs.com sacrifice such as. Just when the disciples were cheering, there was a flash of thunderclouds in the sky, and another thunderstorm followed. This time the tortoise simply shrank its head in, ready to use its own shell to harden it.

"Time!"

It was clearly a calamity thunder, but when it fell, everyone could clearly hear the sound like cold water pouring into boiling oil. The next moment, the turtle retracted into its shell suddenly let out a low cry of pain, and then A finger-thick hole suddenly appeared on the seemingly hard shell, and I don't know how deep it is. Anyway, Senior Brother Lin Guo's tortoise has instantly become the size of a palm, lying pitifully on the drawing paper, I was motionless.

It took a long time before the dazzled disciple cautiously said, "This is~IndoMTL.com~ success?"

The dark clouds above the head have gradually dissipated. It seems that today's tribulation thunder has come to an end. Senior brother Lin Guo seemed a little disappointed, but more of a relieved one. He was really worried that he would run out of talents, and even if it was a top-notch work with double robbery, it was enough to prove that he still had more energy.

Mianran, who had been watching silently from behind the crowd, stared at the thunder cloud above her head in a slightly strange way. From her perspective, the tribulation thunder that was about to form suddenly flickered as if it was powerless. is fading away. Also, are the transparent silk threads constantly floating in the courtyard, are other people not able to see them at all?

When the turtle came out just now, two transparent silk threads were gently wrapped around its body, and the third thread seemed to be hesitating for a while, but it was about to dissipate gradually!

Licking her lips, she forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart, as if she had discovered something extraordinary. If it is because of this, it can also explain why Niangqin's calligraphy and paintings are a mess, but she can make changes to Elder Mo's paintings and give birth to a painting spirit!

Mi He Mi. Seeing that no one was paying attention, the hand hidden in the sleeve lightly fiddled with the transparent silk threads all around. These silk threads are all over the world, each one seems to be as long as a world, the boundary cannot be seen clearly from a distance, and they are messy and chaotic. Huan Ran squinted her eyes and searched for a while, then gently fiddled with one of them, and the silk thread closest to the palm-sized tortoise was instantly touched, and flicked lightly on the tortoise. The tortoise with a black head and a brain instantly lifted its spirits, held its head high, and roared fiercely at the thundercloud that hadn't faded away!

There was a thunderstorm between heaven and earth.

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