Xia Meng couldn't help but walked to the painting, with a look of disbelief on his face, and asked:
"Old Monkey, this painting... was painted by you?"
The old monkey looked embarrassed and replied: "Yes, I have been preparing for this painting for three months, but... you have also seen it, it is not charming!"
Xia Meng felt his teeth hurt. A painting could contain an extremely advanced stick technique. If this painting were spread, it would definitely be famous throughout the ages and cause competition among all the emperor-level experts.
Such a magical painting, the old monkey can't say it has charm
please!
Just be a monkey. Do you think this is human language
Xia Meng was speechless before she remembered that this old monkey was not a human in the first place!
Did the old monkey take it out just to show off
Didn't you see that the little green snake on the side was already trapped in it and couldn't extricate itself
Putting aside the quality of this painting, the ability to integrate a martial art into the painting is enough to show the strength of the old monkey, which is breathtaking.
If such a strong man really has the intention to harm human beings, unless the emperor of the Tang Empire takes action, no one within a million miles can be the opponent of the old monkey.
And, don’t forget, there is a dragon god in the misty forest!
If the two demon gods took action, the emperor of the Tang Empire would be no match.
The old monkey looked at Zhang Xuan respectfully, clasped his hands in his fists and said, "Please taste it, sir!"
Zhang Xuan stood up and saw a monkey in the painting. He took a look and was speechless.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission, the avenue +1!"
"Ding, the task is released, complete a painting."
Zhang Xuan, who was preparing for the evaluation, was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, just right!
Asking him to comment on such a bad painting, to be honest, he felt unable to speak.
The main reason why he refused to be apprenticed to the old monkey was because the old monkey's painting skills were too inferior!
Like the old monkey, there was a big snake that could speak human language. The big snake actually wanted to become his teacher and learn farming from him.
A snake doesn't even have arms and legs, how can it be planted in the ground
"I... I'll just draw you one according to the way you drew it, and you can see the difference for yourself."
Zhang Xuan said with a smile.
"Hey hey hey!"
The dog actually laughed like a human being.
The old monkey looked embarrassed, but then it was replaced by surprise!
Mr. Zhang is going to paint it. Mr. Zhang’s painting is a precious item that can be used as a family treasure.
Didn't you see that the little green snake's eyes were red with envy at this moment
After Mr. Zhang finished the painting, it was treasured.
The old monkey was almost certain that after the little green snake returned, the shameless big snake would come to borrow it from him.
The old monkey immediately brought Zhang Xuan rice paper and a brush in person.
Xia Meng stared at all this blankly, and she was also curious about what kind of masterpiece Zhang Xuan could paint.
Time passed little by little.
In the cave, all eyes were shocked.
As Zhang Xuan put the last stroke, the original ordinary painting instantly transformed into an upright and domineering Monkey King.
Even from a distance, at a glance, they were still locked by the powerful Qi machine.
In Zhang Xuan's painting, this seems to be no longer a painting, but a real monkey standing in front of everyone.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Those little monkeys actually knelt on the ground and worshiped involuntarily.
The old monkey looked over and was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, it seemed that a monkey king was coming to kill him, and his unruly momentum instantly enveloped the old monkey.
The movements of the monkey king's hands and feet were full of the charm of the great avenue.
Immediately afterwards, the monkey king played with a stick in front of it.
The old monkey looked at it greedily. Only then did he realize how ridiculous the stick technique he practiced was.
And the Monkey King in the painting has the courage to step up to the sky, which is what it needs.
The next moment, the old monkey entered into an epiphany.
"This is the perfect stick technique!" Xia Meng muttered to himself.
The perfection of the stick techniques in Zhang Xuan's paintings is far beyond what the old monkey can match.
No wonder the old monkey is so respectful to Zhang Xuan!
Just by looking at it, he perfected a stick technique and painted it into the painting. Zhang Xuan's strength is definitely superior to the old monkey.
The old monkey is a demon god, but what about Zhang Xuan
Xia Meng felt that his brain was not enough.
Suddenly, Xia Meng saw the shortcomings in Zhang Xuan's painting. She walked to Zhang Xuan and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Xuan, why don't you draw monkey eyes!"
Zhang Xuan naturally stretched out his hand to hug Xia Meng, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that if I draw eyes on the monkey, it will jump out of the painting."
Xia Meng was stunned for a moment, then said coquettishly: "Smelly!"
"Hey hey hey!"
Seeing Xia Meng like this, Zhang Xuan felt unprecedentedly satisfied.
"Hahaha... I understand, I finally understand!"
The old monkey suddenly laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and a stick appeared in his hand, and an extremely powerful breath burst out from his body.
The old monkey stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body roared through the water curtain.
The stick was swung wildly in its hand, and various avenues appeared frequently, and the world was shocked. Even with every swing of the old monkey's stick, Xia Meng saw that the void was smashed like glass. .
"Did you see that this old monkey's painting skills are very poor? Every time he finishes painting, he plays with his stick like a fool! How could I accept him as my disciple?"
Zhang Xuan whispered in Xia Meng's ear.
Xia Meng: "..."
You have taught your martial arts skills to others through paintings. Once they understand it, they naturally cannot suppress the ecstasy in their hearts and display your martial arts skills.
You have taught people such advanced martial arts and made them hold back their excitement.
How can it be done
After finishing a set of stick tricks, the old monkey walked in excitedly.
"Plop!"
The old monkey suddenly knelt on the ground. His stick technique had already reached a bottleneck, but no matter how hard he practiced, he could not break through.
It originally thought that it would never be able to understand it in this life, but it didn't expect that it would break through after seeing Mr. Zhang's paintings.
"Mr. Zhang is so powerful! I'm afraid he is already a god!"
"Could it be that the reason why Mr. Zhang appears here is because of the hole in the sky?"
"But I still didn't touch the eyes of the Monkey King in the painting. I really want to see him touch the eyes. Maybe he thinks my level is too low and he's afraid that I won't be able to bear it after he touches the eyes!"
"Alas, my strength is still too weak in front of Sir! When will I, old monkey, be able to catch up with Sir!"
The old monkey couldn't help but think.
"Thank you sir!"
The old monkey said, and all the monkeys knelt down.
Even the little green snake was lying on the ground respectfully at this moment, its little eyes full of flattery.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission, the avenue +1!"