I didn't intend to be a Fairy

"Stay away from here?"

"I implore the immortal master to help me."

"I don't know how far is far away?"

"The farther away the better."

"..."

Song You showed a smile.

A few days ago at the Taiwei's residence, although the first meeting with Master Dou was not friendly, he knew that he was being coerced by others. As a Taoist, Song You naturally would not hold grudges against him.

In addition, I have a long relationship with Master Dou, and I know Master Dou's superb painting skills, and I am close to the ancestors of the Dou family, so I have admiration. The ancestor of the Dou family back then was also skilled in skills, such skills are really rare, just like Master Kong in Yizhou back then, Song You naturally didn't want him to be lost since then.

Just now I can hear a little bit from Master Dou's narration——

The reason why he came here to look for Miracle Doctor Cai and felt that Miracle Cai would probably help him was because of Miracle Cai's medical skills, apart from knowing that Miracle Cai was kind-hearted and willing to save people.

Master Dou felt that Dr. Cai is also a person with great skills, he must know how rare such skills are, and what a pity it is to lose them, so he naturally cherishes each other. So he confessed his identity, and explained that at this moment, the inheritance of fate is about to be cut off, and most likely, Divine Doctor Cai will lend a helping hand.

It's hard to put this thought into words.

But it is audible.

If you can save a life with a little effort, why not do it?

Doctor Cai is happy.

Taoists are also happy.

But, if he had the ability to travel thousands of miles in a day, he wouldn't worry about seeing the old Taoist for the last time.

After thinking about it, he said:

"Master Dou's painting skills are superb, and he is already the best in the world. Given time, he may not be able to have the accomplishments of his ancestors back then. I am naturally willing to help the master. It's just that I have to go step by step to travel the world by myself, and I didn't wave my hand to send Master Dou away. Other skills. I also use illusion to change the appearance, but I only have a little knowledge of this technique, so I can’t talk about accomplishments. It’s not enough to use it on myself. I’m afraid it can only be used for a day at most when used on the master.”

The Taoist said helplessly looking at Master Dou: "How far can Master go in one day?"

"..."

Master Dou didn't answer for a moment.

However, there was no sign of disappointment.

Instead, he opened his eyes wide and stayed still, as if he was thinking about something quickly in his mind.

After a while, he finally came back to his senses.

"The immortal master wants to travel around the world?"

"I think that the descendants of the descendants travel the world from generation to generation and travel around the world." Song You smiled and looked at him, "It seems that the master has a new method."

"Master Immortal, do you know what is the treasure in my house?"

"I only heard it was a painting."

"..."

Without further ado, Master Dou took out the bag from his back.

Among them are two long boxes, wrapped in oilcloth, one is shorter, roughly holding the picture of two tigers fighting for mountains, and the other is longer, as long as half a person.

Open the long box, there is indeed a scroll inside.

Untie the red rope, and slowly open the scroll——

A fantasy and beautiful picture of a mountain village gradually came into the eyes of several people as the scroll rolled out.

The female heroes next to him all cast their gazes in this direction.

The scenery in the painting has clear distances and nears, and the brush strokes are casual but full of inspiration. It is not a popular freehand landscape painting, nor is it as detailed as the portraits of Taoists and generals painted by Master Dou a few days ago. It seems to be between realism and freehand brushwork. I found a mysterious point in time, the scenery in the painting is somewhat realistic and full of artistic conception.

Nearby is just a loess path, which seems to grow on the lakeside, and the roadside is full of reeds. In late autumn, white ears are drawn out, and they are connected into one piece, which is as gentle and comfortable as a blanket.

The entire reed falls in one direction, allowing people to see the traces of the wind in the painting.

The path by the lakeside is very dry, and people often walk on it. It looks very comfortable and makes people want to go for a walk.

The path is slanted and leads to the front.

Where is the front?

It is a high mountain like a sky wall, connecting from the far left to the far right. Although the top is uneven, it is roughly the same height, with a nearly flat mountain line. At the foot of the mountain, there are only countless houses and cottages on the slightly sloping ground. It is dusk, when it is getting dark, and the smoke from the kitchen is rising slightly.

It was late autumn, so people kept burning straw.

A continuous piece of blue smoke rose.

In the midst of the dusk, the blue smoke looks like gray and blue, but it doesn't rush straight up.

Either it was blown by the wind, or the mountain was too far away from the village below the mountain, and the smoke could not rise to the top. From this point of view, it seemed to only stay in the sky above the cottages at the foot of the mountain, and then it was pulled by the evening wind. It became a smoke line from south to north, spreading along the ground, covering the gentle curve of the foot of the mountain, like a layer of tulle, covering the cottages under the twilight.

The painting is large, yet not lacking in detail.

The geese returning late, the cows walking back, the color of the sky under the setting sun, and the first star that just emerged, all of them are not lacking at all.

Even the woman who doesn't know how to paint is stunned.

Even cats are full of novelty.

As for the Taoist, he felt an indescribable mysterious charm filling the painting, which is full of life, it seems that the picture is still, but everything seems to be in motion.

Where is this painting?

It is clearly a real world.

Where is the drawing paper?

It is clearly a door.

The Taoist also gradually opened his eyes wide.

Just looking at this, even if you can't find Miracle Doctor Cai in this line of work, even if it's not for temporarily avoiding the troubles in Changjing, it's already worth it.

More than this trip is worth it.

It's worth the extra thousand miles.

"It is true that our ancestors had the ability to make paintings come true, but it is not possible to make them come true with just a flick of ink." Master Dou's voice broke the tranquility of the scene, "Not only is the right time and place indispensable, but also opportunities and feelings must be followed. Feeling from the inside out, earnestly, pouring heart and soul into the painting, endowing it with spirituality, can give birth to vitality."

"This painting..."

"This painting is the treasure handed down from my ancestors. According to legend, it is the treasure that is more precious than all the paintings of my ancestors combined." Master Dou paused, looking at the painting with a complicated expression, "It is indeed more precious than all the paintings of our ancestors. All the paintings of the ancestors before his death add up to be more precious."

"Put it away quickly, even though there is no wind at this time, don't get dusty and lose the aura."

"As ordered."

Master Dou just temporarily put away the painting.

The Taoist recalled the scenery in the painting and the mystery he felt, and still felt endless aftertaste, and said: "This painting is extremely extraordinary, full of aura, and incomparably mysterious. Most of the painting has its own world. Made with heart."

As soon as this remark came out, the heroine was taken aback for a moment.

The painter was even more shocked.

When ordinary people look at this painting, they will only feel that it is well-painted. People with keen senses will feel that there is a kind of magical power in the painting, which makes them feel that they can walk in. At most, they feel that this painting is full of mystery. Can't tell where. To say that the painting has its own world, few people dare to think so.

But it is true.

"The immortal master is worthy of being an immortal master. You can see the mysterious aura in it at a glance, and Dou admires it."

"I don't have the ability to see through at first glance." Song You said truthfully, "It's just that a few years ago in Yizhou, I met another master sculptor with superb skills. I got a touch of good luck, so I have a little more ability, which happens to be on top of this way."

"It turned out to be like this..."

"I don't know where this painting is from?"

"It's the ancestral home of my Dou family, Yunzhou Marsh County."

"I must go there once in my next life."

"It's a pity to say that Dou has lived in seclusion with his father in Angzhou since he was a child, and has never visited his ancestral home."

Master Dou’s face was full of regrets, but this was not the time to talk about it. He shook his head and continued: “Everyone knows that my Dou family has passed down paintings from this ancestor, but they don’t know that my Dou family has been passed down for thousands of years. I used to be a court painter before, but because the emperor was fatuous and asked for disrespect, my ancestors didn't want to serve me anymore, and because I lived in the deep palace for a long time, the progress on Danqing was also very unfavorable. Since ancient times, there has been no great painter who started from Those who came out of the palace, the ancestor resigned and returned to his hometown in order to pursue Dan Qingyi."

"Ancestor Gao Jie."

Song You dealt with it casually and listened attentively to what he said.

The little girl beside her also stretched her neck and stood upright, staring at the painter without blinking.

Although Master Dou is afraid that people from the Jianghu will come, but he also knows this person's ability, and knows that his most urgent task is to persuade this immortal master, and there is absolutely no rush to persuade such a person.

So be patient and say slowly:

"Since leaving the palace, unfettered, my ancestors have been studying painting techniques for generations, pursuing the mysteries of mountains and rivers. Sure enough, the progress has been extremely fast, and I have gradually acquired the unique skills of my Dou family.

"If you want Yu Danqing to reach the pinnacle of spiritual enlightenment, apart from skills, you have to pay attention to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to the pinnacle.

"It is said that an ancestor once traveled all over the world, got acquainted with gods, walked with them, and made paper from the evergreen tung tree that lived in the Phoenix in the north of Yuezhou. A total of four sheets were made, which are peerless and full of aura.

"When the ancestor returned back then, he used one of the paintings. Although the paintings he made were miraculous, he felt that his painting skills were not enough, so he passed down the remaining three, and told future generations that the painting skills were not at the peak, so they should not be used lightly. .

"Later, there were two other ancestors who thought their skills were excellent. They used two pieces of drawing paper, but they were all the same as the ancestor at the time. The miracle beyond imagination made them regret it.

"There was even an ancestor who died after painting, so he told the descendants more strictly not to abuse Qingtong painting paper.

"Until later, there was an ancestor with great talent. According to legend, he was able to draw miracles on ordinary drawing paper. When he was middle-aged, he even painted people alive and tigers into reality. So long ago, he has far surpassed the ancestors of all generations.

"However, there was only one piece of drawing paper left. He didn't dare to use it indiscriminately, so he packed his bags, traveled all over the world, and saw countless mountains and rivers. It is said that he waited half a year for a wonderful scenery. However, the peerless scenery I don’t know how much time has passed, the more I see, the more I don’t know how to write, and the less I can’t find what I want to draw.

"When the ancestors returned to their hometown frustrated, it was already old age. They braved the war and wasted half of their lives. The previous dynasty was destroyed, and the new dynasty was established, but no results were found, and the drawing paper was still blank."

Master Dou shook his head when he said this.

Song You seemed to know the result already.

Sure enough, I only heard Master Dou said with emotion:

"It was a late autumn in the sixth year of Xinzheng. The ancestor had just returned to his hometown. When he looked up, he saw the scene in the painting. It was peaceful and peaceful. He was stunned and tears filled his eyes. It took half a day to make this painting, and the painting moved the world, and the ghosts and gods were shocked for a while."

The Taoist only feels a myriad of emotions, which is beyond words.