The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 182: The Dragon King of Jinghu Lake, Great Ancestor? !

“Dage, this person is really the Confucianist who can make sacred paintings?!”

A big man with cheeks sitting next to Dragon King in Dongting looked at the water mirror, he had already walked the ninety-nine floor of the “Piano Step”, stepped on the colorful light, and looked at Dongting with a slightly surprised expression. Long Jun.

He was the man who appeared in the Dragon Palace of Sanshui Lake that day, and then left with the Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake!

And his identity is Dongting Dragon King’s brother, Jinghu Dragon King!

“Um.”

Facing the slightly startled gaze of the Dragon King of Jinghu Lake, an imperceptible flash of shock flashed across the face of Dragon King of Dongting Lake, and he nodded gently.

Obviously, he was also shocked by Bu Fei’s being able to walk through these ninety-nine levels of ‘piano steps’ so quickly, breaking the ninety-nine levels of ‘piano steps’ and maintaining the fastest record for tens of thousands of years.

“This… the talent of this scholar is too terrifying, right?! Painting Dao and Poetry Dao are already comparable to enchanting talents… Now, even the insights and attainments of’Qin Dao’ are so terrifying…”

After getting confirmation from Dongting Dragon Lord, Jinghu Dragon Lord couldn’t help but exclaim for a while.

After the Dragon King of Jinghu Lake and Dragon King of Dongting left the Sanshui Lake Dragon Palace that day, they came all the way to the “Jiuxiao Shrine”.

During the period, Dongting Dragon King was on a whim, and he talked about Bu Feihua’s painting of sacred goods in Sanshui Lake Dragon Palace, and he wanted to introduce the daughter of Jinghu Dragon King to Bu Feihua, and talked with Jinghu Dragon King. NS.

And just now, when Dongting Dragon Lord first saw Bu Feihua on the water mirror, he took the opportunity to show Bu Feihua to Jinghu Dragon King!

“Jinghu Dragon King, do you think this human being can make sacred paintings?!”

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dress and black beard heard the words, and immediately looked at the Dragon King of Jinghu with curiosity and asked.

The voice of Jinghu Dragon King was very loud, and he didn’t even stop the sound when he was shocked just now. Therefore, everyone present heard what he said just now.

For a while, except for the two women with strange masks sitting on the high position, everyone else was slightly curious and their eyes fell on the two of the Dragon King of Jinghu and the Dragon King of Dongting.

“Well, the sacred painting he made is still on my Dage!”

Jinghu Dragon King nodded and said affirmatively.

“Yes?!”

When the middle-aged man heard the words, two bright lights flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake, he smiled, “Hey, I don’t know if Brother Aofei can take out the painting of the sacred product, let me wait and see. ?!”

“I can do nothing.”

The Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake smiled slightly and waved his right hand. The sacred painting made by Bu Fei Fei that day immediately appeared out of thin air, flew into the void, and slowly unfolded.

Everyone looked up, and their eyes were suddenly attracted by the dragon on the painting and the dragon poem.

“What a dragon, draw the majesty of my waiting dragon!”

“The painting is good, the poem is better, it’s just tailor-made for my dragon clan!”

“Good paintings and wonderful poems. I didn’t expect this to be a sacred painting of’taking poetry into painting’.”

“…”

After a while, everyone below couldn’t help but admire.

However, the two women with strange masks sitting in the high position did not have any special reactions when they looked at the painting of the sacred product.

“Brother Ao Fei… This king has an unsympathetic request… I wonder if you can make it one or two?!”

After a while, the middle-aged man suddenly reluctantly turned his gaze away from the ‘sage painting’ and looked at the Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake.

Dongting Lake Dragon Lord’s eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, “Brother Aoqin, if you have something to say, you might as well speak directly!”

“This… Brother Aofei should also know that this king is more interested in poetry and painting… Therefore, I want to trouble Brother Aofei to help introduce him in the future, so that this king can also ask He asked for a’sacred painting’…”

The middle-aged man stared at Dragon Lord Dongting Lake, his eyes gleaming with Jingguangdao.

When Dongting Lake Dragon Lord saw this, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, “I have only had a relationship with this person. If I have a chance in the future, I will of course be happy to introduce it to Brother Aoqin. One or two, as to whether Brother Aoqin can ask for the’Sacred Painting’ from him, I can’t guarantee it…”

“see once?!”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was slightly startled, his face clearly showing a look of unbelief, and asked, “It’s just a one-sided fate, that person made a’sacred painting’ for Brother Aofei as a gift?!”

The Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake smiled slightly, and told the middle-aged people briefly what happened that day in the Dragon Palace of Sanshui Lake.

“I see!”

The middle-aged man was relieved when he heard the words.

“This person’s Cultivation Base attainments on painting and poetry are already so terrifying, comparable to those enchanting evildoers, and now he can break through the ninety-nine layers of’piano steps’ and maintain the fastest speed for tens of thousands of years. Record…I want to come, his attainments in’Qindao’ must be very Bufan’s…”

“Such a man with extraordinary accomplishments in painting, poetry and piano, but I have never heard of him, and I don’t know which power he comes from?! What is his origin?!”

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a sea-blue silk dress and a rich figure suddenly spoke and said in a deep voice.

“The world is so big, there are countless amazing talents coming out every day. I haven’t heard of this person before, but it’s not a particularly unusual thing…”

A middle-aged man wearing a cyan Confucian shirt shook his head and said, “However, since this man went with Zhong Kui to ask Brother Aofei for the help of the female spirit… Then, he is very likely to have a relationship with the underground palace. Involved!”

“It shouldn’t be. If he really has something to do with the netherworld, then he will directly ask the big Luo powerhouses in the netherworld to save the female spirit instead of going to Brother Aofei.”

The middle-aged man in a sea-blue silk shirt heard the words and shook his head and retorted.

“Okay, whatever his status…”

At this time, the gluttonous man called the “five sons” opened his mouth, interrupted the discussion of several people, looked around the crowd, and asked, “Today is the birthday of the boss, what gifts have you prepared?!”

When everyone saw Wu Gongzi speaking, Dang Even stopped the discussion one after another.

At the same time, Dongting Lake Dragon Lord made a move with his right hand, and the painting of the holy product suspended in the void instantly turned into a stream of light, flew back to his hand, and was taken away by him.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man in the golden garb took the lead to stand up, and to the high seat, the woman with the strange mask sitting on the left respectfully saluted: “Xiao Wang knows how great the ancestor is. Qin music, so I am looking for someone to use Wannian Parasol Tree wood and Wannian ice silk to create a fourth-rank top fairy instrument. Please accept it!”

While talking, I saw a red light flashing in the middle-aged man’s hand, and immediately, a guqin exuding a dim red light appeared in his hand.

“Satsuki, take it!”

After the woman with the strange mask glanced at the guqin slightly, she ordered a maid who was waiting on her side.

At the moment, the maid walked to the middle-aged man in golden dress and took the guqin from him.

After handing the guqin in his hand to the maid, the middle-aged man in the golden dress sat down again.

Immediately afterwards, everyone stood up one by one, learning that the middle-aged man in golden dress also gave the gifts they had prepared and handed them to the maid.