Chapter 239 Recognizing the true heart

  The second test is not to examine whether the monk has mastered the talent for treasure hunting, nor is it to examine the degree of knowledge of the monk, nor is it to examine how powerful the spiritual consciousness of the Transcending Tribulation Stage and Mahayana Stage is.

  What Xizhi wanted was Song Ying's innate intuition.

  Painting requires inspiration, intuition, and the ability to discover the truth behind things, otherwise it is blindly copying, without innovation, and without transcendence.

   "You are good, I am very satisfied with you."

   Xizhi looked Song Ying up and down, with unconcealable joy on his expression.

  If the impression in the first test was only a female cultivator with fair painting skills, then in the second test, she was regarded as half a painting fairy successor. As long as the third test performance is not too bad, she will definitely be able to get the painting fairy inheritance.

   "Fairy Xizhi, I haven't seen you for five hundred years." Jiang Li greeted Xizhi.

   Xizhi is indeed a beautiful fairy, with regular and delicate features, and a slight indifference between her brows, which adds to her charm. No wonder many monks are worried about her after seeing her.

   "I don't know, I haven't met, who are you." Xi Zhi refused to recognize Jiang Li.

  Jiang Li's paintings five hundred years ago were so ugly that Xizhi was blinded, and it took her five hundred years to get out of the shadows.

   It's unbelievable that someone's painting skills are so poor.

  Among all the paintings Xizhi has seen, Jiang Li is the worst one.

   "This is the Emperor Jiangli." Qin Luan introduced to Fairy Xizhi.

   "I didn't expect you to become the emperor, I thought it was Xiao Yuyin." Xizhi was very worried about Yuyin's failure to become the emperor.

  At that time, both Jiang Li and Yu Yin were only at the Golden Core stage, and they were not even considered candidates for the Human Emperor, but Xizhi still saw that both of them had the qualifications to become the Human Emperor, and he was more optimistic about Yu Yin.

   "It's a fluke." Jiang Li said modestly.

   "I heard that after you became a Mahayana period, the extraterritorial demons that plagued Kyushu have disappeared. You did a good job."

   Xi Zhi asked about the recent situation of Jiang Li, a monk who had entered the secret realm twice before, and knew that since he left the secret realm of Yunshui, he had become prosperous in Kyushu.

   "Does Fairy Xizhi know anything about extraterrestrial demons?"

   "I don't understand. I'm just a divine idea of ​​Huaxian, and I haven't inherited all her memories. I know far less about the things in the fairy world than Changcun Xianweng. If you have any questions, you can ask him. Changcun Xianweng is also considered knowledgeable in the fairy world."

   Xizhi asked again: "What are you doing here?"

   "Let's see if we can mix up the inheritance of a painting fairy."

   Xi Zhi rolled her eyes, if Jiang Li could get the inheritance of the Immortal Painting, she would drink up a pool of ink.

   Xi Zhi left here and went to the third test world to wait for them.

  Aguna was very lucky, and without prompting, she picked a real fruit by mistake.

   "Now proceed to the third test."

   After Xizhi's voice fell, everyone was teleported to a new small world.

   After the second test, more people were collected. The only ones who are still in the secret realm are Jiang Li, Li Er, Qin Luan and the women behind him.

   are all acquaintances who know the basics.

   "Excuse me, I have a question." Jiang Li politely interrupted Xi Zhi's speech.

"explain."

   "Can you stop the rain, I like sunshine."

  In the third world, it was raining lightly and continuously, and Xizhi was holding a red oil-paper umbrella, standing in front of the crowd in a pretty way, independent of the world, floating out of the world.

  Xizhi likes to wear red oil-paper umbrellas, and thinks it is beautiful, but it seems nondescript to open an umbrella directly, so she uses her authority every time she goes on stage, and it rains lightly.

  In Jiang Li's words, fortunately, Xizhi is an immortal, otherwise she would have suffered from rheumatism long ago.

  Mr. Jiang asked if he could stop the rain. He likes the sun. Does this mean that rain represents difficulties, and sunshine represents hope? Although there are many difficulties, wave after wave, as long as we have hope and yearn for the light, there will be a day when we ride the wind and waves to turn the clouds and see the sun...

   Qin Luan analyzed Jiang Li's words and felt that he had learned a lot.

   As expected of Mr. Jiang, every move has a deep meaning.

  Xi Zhi gave Jiang Li a blank look, stopped the light rain, put away the red oil-paper umbrella, and continued: "The third level of painting is to see mountains or mountains, water or water, and the third test. Please draw the happiest picture in your mind. It can be what happened in the past or what will happen in the future, or it can be imagined, there is no limit."

  Everyone was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little tricky.

  Jiang Li thought, what is the happiest scene, in other words, the scene he most wishes to appear?

  He really didn't think about this question.

  Li Er is also thinking, is getting married with Cheng'er the happiest moment in his life?

   Or the moment the daughter was born?

   It's still a daughter getting married... No, no, no, it's definitely not a happy moment for a daughter to get married.

  Qin Luan was also thinking, what exactly does he want, is it to be recognized by Jiang Li, or to become the emperor, or to become a peerless master and reach the end of the fairy road?

  The little fox raised up his little paw, and it painted the scene of reuniting himself and becoming the lord of Qingqiu once again.

   "Little fox, are you sure this is your truest thought?"

   Xizhi looked at the little fox with a half-smile, and it shrank into a ball with a guilty conscience. But it still barks, saying that this is its goal in life.

   Xizhi is not all-knowing and omnipotent. He cannot see the past and future of the little fox, nor can he see its truest thoughts, but painting is a person's mind. Xizhi can judge whether the scene in the painting is what the other party thinks through painting.

   Xizhi sees hesitation and concealment in the painting of the little fox, which means that this painting is not the happiest moment in his mind.

   "You might as well think again."

   Xizhi left behind these words, and left lightly.

  The little fox scratched his head vigorously with his little feet, feeling a little irritable.

  Aguna drew her and Qin Luan and his party walking on the map of Kyushu, which means that it is the happiest thing to leave the Gu clan and Qin Lun and others to take risks in Kyushu.

   Xizhi sees hesitation and concealment in this painting.

   "Is that enough?" Xizhi smiled, turned and left.

   Song Ying's painting is about marrying Qin Luan, and there are a group of beauties behind Qin Luan.

   "Marry Qin Luan, as long as he has you in his heart, you don't care about his relationship with other women?" Xizhi thinks Song Ying is a very interesting person, not only because of the happiest scene, but also because she sees satisfaction in this painting.

   This is the happiest thing she most wishes to happen.

  Song Ying said without hesitation, "I don't care. My intuition tells me that Qin Luan will meet more beautiful female cultivators in the future. This is inevitable. What I can do is to guarantee my place in his heart."

   Xizhi didn't say anything, and went to find the next person.

  Qin scribbled about him sitting in the Hall of the Emperor, with a majestic posture.

   "You want to take the place of Commander Liu?" Xi Zhi saw someone sitting in the Human Emperor's Palace, and that was his first reaction.

   "I want to be the emperor!" Qin Luan corrected.

   Xizhi sees confusion and confusion from this painting.

   "Becoming the emperor is not what you hope for the most, think again."

   Xizhi sighed. To become an excellent painter, the most important thing is to recognize the original heart, and this is the real test of the third level.

   Judging from the current situation, only Song Ying recognized herself and passed the test.

  (end of this chapter)