There is a dark purple jade bead in the brocade box, and there are seven orifices distributed irregularly on the bead's body.
At first glance, this thing is ordinary, it doesn't even contain any energy, it looks like a mortal thing.
"This bead was obtained by chance in my early years. I call it the Wangchen Bead. It looks ordinary, but it is actually a treasure that can calm the mind."
"As long as there is wind blowing through the seven orifices of the bead body, there will be a wonderful sound of heavenly sounds. It means that the saint is insane when he is practicing. Listening to this sound can relieve the effect."
As if afraid of Gu Chen's disgust, the painting saint hurriedly introduced the special features of the treasure.
When Gu Chen heard this, he swept his cuffs casually, creating a breeze.
Immediately, Wang Chenzhu made a wonderful sound, and the melody was self-produced, which really had a refreshing effect.
Gu Chen was a little surprised, picked up the beads and examined them carefully, and found that the material itself of the beads was even more ordinary, if he had a little effort, he could crush them.
It does not contain any energy, but it can affect the mental state of monks in the holy realm. This Wangchen bead is indeed somewhat extraordinary.
If it can really help eliminate demons, and sell it to some saints who are in the bottleneck period, the price should not be low.
"I don't know how this thing compares to the treasure given to the shepherds by the painting saint?"
Gu Chen put the Wangchen beads back into the brocade box, and joked.
Huasheng's face was a little embarrassed, did the other party dislike his gift for being insincere?
To be honest, his family property in the Holy Land of Alchemy Books had already been exhausted by running around in various places before, and it was beyond his expectation that there were more Chen clans that needed to be taken care of.
Compared with the gift he gave to the shepherds, this Wangchen Bead is indeed a bit tasteless and dispensable, but it is already the most precious treasure he can give at this moment!
"I heard that the painting sage has a dragon eye brush, which has great powers and infinite power. Why don't you give me that brush?"
Gu Chen covered the brocade box, pushed it casually, and asked.
The face of the painting saint changed slightly. Everyone knew that the dragon eye brush was his natal weapon. Without the brush, would he still be a painting saint?
"Patriarch Chen may have misunderstood it. The value of the dragon eye brush itself is actually not as good as this Wangchen bead. If you don't have a solid foundation in painting, you won't be able to exert its power."
The painting saint explained that he was telling the truth, the Dragon Eye Pen was indeed not a powerful Taoist tool, the reason why he was reluctant to part with it was mainly because it had been with him for many years.
"Then what if I have to?" Gu Chenpi said with a half-smile.
The painting saint's expression was cloudy and uncertain for a while, it seemed that the other party deliberately humiliated him, even if he really gave him the Dragon Eye Brush, the other party might not agree to help him with the Holy Land of Alchemy Books!
But if he turned his face and left like this, the possibility of success tomorrow would be lower!
He has worked so hard for so long, he really doesn't want any accidents to happen!
"Okay, since Patriarch Chen likes the Dragon Eye Pen, I will give this object to someone who is destined."
The painting saint resisted the reluctance in his heart, turned his hands and took out the dragon eye brush, held both hands horizontally, bent down, and handed it to Gu Chen!
Seeing that he was so flexible and flexible, Gu Chen didn't want the face of the Lord of the Holy Land any more. He stretched out his hand, but he didn't take the paintbrush, but picked up the Wangchen Bead on the table.
"Shengzi Danshu is blessed to have a master like you. I accept the Wangchen Bead, so you can go."
Gu Chen said indifferently.
In fact, he was too lazy to humiliate the painting saint. Although the other party had done too much before, the Chen family didn't have any loss, but the damn Chen Qinghe died.
Tomorrow, he had no intention of opposing the Danshu Holy Land's motion, and it happened that he took the gift and made a favor.
"Patriarch Chen is magnanimous, and I am grateful to the Holy Land of Alchemy Books!"
The painting saint understood what Gu Chen meant, and was really a little excited, and saluted solemnly again.
Gu Chen shook his head and saw off the guests. The painting saint thanked him again and again and left.
the next day.
The Dao Court meeting continued.
The atmosphere in the conference hall today is no different from yesterday, before Gu Chen took the seat, he saw Fang Yuan at the door.
Seeing Fang Yuan showing a friendly smile to him, he was still so imposing and extraordinary.
Just by looking at him like that, it is hard to imagine what kind of frenzied attack he is about to carry out today.
Compared with Fang Yuan, Jing Sheng is not far behind.
His white hair is neatly combed, and his peculiar blue eyes are always calm, as if nothing can disturb his Taoist heart.
These two people seem to have a deep relationship between master and apprentice, but in fact they each have evil intentions, and they are on the verge of breaking out!
And Gu Chen, as a bystander, treated each other coldly, waiting for the opportunity to move!
At the meeting, the painting saint put forward his own proposal according to the procedure, recommending the son of Dan Shu to enter the Daodaochi to enlighten Tao.
All forces are not surprised, the painting saint has been working on this matter for many years, and now it is time to pay off the hardships.
As a genius born with the vision of heaven and earth, Shengzi Danshu is extremely talented in Talisman, which is rare in ancient and modern times.
He was once favored by the Zhengxuan sect who mastered the great talisman technique. If he had been willing to change his sect back then, with the influence of the Zhengxuan sect, he might have had the opportunity to enter the Dao pool long ago.
Seventy years ago, the battle of legends started, and the Nine Dao Courts announced to the world that whoever won the first place would have the opportunity to enter the Dao Pool.
For this reason, the holy son of Danshu overcame all obstacles and fought hard against the arrogance of the mountains and seas, always winning and undefeated.
It's a pity that he was out of luck, and met Jingsheng's apprentice early, and finally became the tenth place in the legend!
And Gu Chen, Jingsheng's apprentice, won the top spot all the way, and finally entered Daodaochi!
What happened seventy years ago widened the gap between the two who were supposed to be evenly matched. It has to be said that it is a great pity that a genius like Danshu Shengzi wasted decades in vain.
Many people think that if the holy son of Danshu had practiced the great talisman technique instead of the orthodoxy of the painting saint, maybe he would have been able to defeat the disciple of the pure saint in the legendary battle back then.
This is an unbearable genius, even after he rejected the Zhengxuan sect, he never suppressed it, and it is said that he is still waiting for him to change his mind!
After going around for so many years, under the painstaking efforts of the painting saint, this holy son is finally about to get the opportunity he should have had.
The forces of all parties voted with a show of hands, and without any suspense, the proposal of the Holy Land of Danshu passed with a high vote!
Hua Sheng was overjoyed, a big stone that weighed on his heart finally fell, and he finally didn't have to be ashamed of his apprentice anymore!
His apprentice was originally a real dragon soaring above the nine heavens, but he was trapped by his shoal for many years, and now, he is finally going to soar into the sky!
This era is destined to belong to his apprentice!
A few years later, when people think back to the Dao Court meeting today, the first thing that comes to mind must be Emperor Danshu!
"Congratulations to the painting saint. The matter of entering the Daodao pool is of great importance. According to the rules of the Taoist court, Ye Daozu is also invited to go with the son of the alchemy book."
Jingsheng bowed his hands to Daozu Ye You.
Daoist Ye You was sleepy, stretched his muscles and got up lazily.
"The kid from the Holy Land of Alchemy Books? He is indeed a rare talent. Anyway, staying on the top of the mountain is better than staying here, let's go!"
Daozu Ye You walked out of the hall on his own, and the painting saint shouted anxiously from behind, telling the Danshu saint who had been waiting at the door to follow quickly.
The two left Hongying Villa one after the other, and quickly disappeared on the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain.