"Why do you look at me? You don''t know. Will I know?" Du Ziyuan shook his head, "You''d better consider your own problems now. Suppose one of you is really a lover of his previous life. Now he wants to continue the leading edge. What do you do? First of all, he is the biological son of the emperor of heaven and one of the most powerful seven immortals in the whole fairy world. After marrying him, he can live a very comfortable life even if he rises."


    Wen cuilong thought for a moment, then looked at him: "isn''t the most awesome fairy second generation you?"


    "Where am I?" Du Ziyuan whispered, "I''m pretending."


    Xihuang Xingjun suddenly interrupted: "now the whole heaven is full of your fans. Even our first-class immortals want to beg you. It''s OK to say you''re the best."


    "Really?" Du Ziyuan scratched his head. "Am I so powerful? Oh, don''t get off the subject. What did we just say?"


    "Let''s think about what he should do if he wants to chase us," Wen cuilong reminded.


    "Yes, that''s it," said Du Ziyuan, "In fact, I think the guy who is obsessed with whether he is the same person in his previous life and this life is mentally handicapped. That is, obsessive-compulsive disorder, falling in love, and worrying about whether the other person is sincere all day. Why? You don''t have mind reading skills, who can be 100% sure what others are thinking? This kind of problem that is doomed to never get a correct solution is meaningless in itself. Just leave it aside."


    Wen cuilong said, "teacher, what you said is reasonable, but I don''t know him. We can''t have an answer until we get along in the future."


    Sister Wen Hongyue also nodded with her sister: "sister is right."


    "Also," Du Ziyuan smiled, "why do you think so much? Go and be busy with your own affairs. I''m going to teach Xihuang Xingjun to draw."


    "Yes."


    When the two sisters left, Du Ziyuan took off his coat and turned his back to Xihuang Xingjun: "is that talisman to be painted on his back?"


    "Yes." Xihuang separated and pointed to make a pen and began to burn it on Du Ziyuan''s back.


    Du Ziyuan only felt a tingling in his back, or did he not feel crisp and numb. After about 10 minutes, Xihuang finished writing.


    "Well, my separated strength is only the emptiness and concentration. If I don''t activate the talisman of ''BA Xiang Yan Tian Da Zun'', it can last for about 100 years. After activation, it can take effect for about 10 times. Each time, it can last for 10 years. It should be enough for you."


    Hearing what she said, Du Ziyuan couldn''t help asking, "Xingjun, what is the fate of Yin-Yang thunder robbery? Is there anything else besides splitting thunder? How many times do you have to split thunder?"


    "I don''t know," emperor Xi Xingjun spread his hand, "I was an immortal all my life. I didn''t get through the robbery, and I don''t know what the robbery looks like."


    [shit!] Du Ziyuan found out that this is the second generation of immortals in the whole fairy world, and she pretends to be invisible. She is directly the daughter of the whole world, and heaven and earth will not have any doom against her.


    "OK, OK, let''s draw." it''s cruel to think about this problem again.


    "Great, I can draw comics too! Teacher, where do we start?" Xihuang Xingjun looked very energetic.


    Therefore, Du Ziyuan taught her to start from understanding the painting tools. Although the gods can certainly image their ideas, Du Ziyuan felt that it was the same as learning to run before learning to walk. Many details could not be taken into account. Even he would often draw by hand. Only when he could draw well with a pen, could he use his ideas to make spiritual paintings.


    "Knowing and using tools is just the basic of the basic. The next step is to see more and practice more. You should draw according to me first." Du Ziyuan drew a picture of yarn and fog to her.


    "Is this?" Xihuang Xingjun looked. Although the gray haired girl in the painting has a different hairstyle and hair color from herself, her face is completely her own.


    Du Ziyuan said, "yes, it''s the cartoon I''m going to draw for you next. What do you think of this image?"


    "Great!" Xihuang Xingjun said with a happy smile, "it looks so beautiful. These bows are so cute. And this dress is pajamas. There are so many lace. I want to wear it!"


    Xihuang Xingjun thought of it and did it. He saw a gossip array rising from her feet and sweeping the surface of her body from bottom to top like a scan. Where it was swept, the clothes directly turned into the pink lace Pajama in Du Ziyuan''s painting, the hair turned gray, and even the bow on it perfectly reappeared.


    Today''s emperor Xi is a three-dimensional harmony. Of course, his chest should be several sizes larger.


    "Hmm, if you like it, pretend to be gauze fog. I''ve heard that integrating with the role can improve your painting skills. You can try." Du Ziyuan asked emperor Xingjun to practice first, and he went out with the seed of the marriage osmanthus tree.


    It''s time to plant trees. Where can I plant them?


    Du Ziyuan looked around. His home was by the sea, and he didn''t know whether it was suitable for planting osmanthus trees.


    "It shouldn''t have an impact. At least it''s also a fairy tree." Du Ziyuan walked to the back of the house and shook his head.


    If you plant it here, what if you pry your home? It''s better to go far.


    Walking around, he finally decided on a place about 500 meters away from his home, which is just between his home and Lin Yuxiao''s home. There is no house nearby and the land is empty.


    "There should be no need to remove the shell?" he threw the seed, and the original transparent crystal melted immediately, revealing that the seed had fallen into the soil.


    Then, Du Ziyuan felt a violent vibration on the ground, and a white sign came out of the soil like a snake.


    In almost three seconds, the seedlings have jumped to hundreds of meters high, and the branches are getting thicker at the same time.


    1m... 5m... 10m


    Finally, it didn''t stop until it was about 50 meters thick and thin.


    Du Ziyuan also retreated dozens of meters. At this time, he was already in front of a huge osmanthus tree that blocked out the sky and the sun. Smelling the rich osmanthus fragrance, he just felt refreshed. He also saw this tree in the Moon Palace. According to the moon god, this flower fragrance can promote cultivation.


    "Well, there will be a place to enjoy the cool in the future." Du Ziyuan looked at Lin''s father and mother attracted by the loud noise, and immediately ran over to explain to them.


    Appease the second old man and Du Ziyuan went home.


    Since you have promised Xihuang Xingjun, it is natural to start work.


    The human design of shawu has been completed, and Xihuang itself is a perfect material. Next, we need to consider Yamada goblins and Qianshou village levy.


    "Oh, by the way, and the sister with a mouth full of Ou Jinjin, the paper can''t be leaked."