Even if Gu Jianshen said so, Shen Qingxian still couldn't understand: it's just a painting, what's so great about it.

Shen Qingxian underestimated himself, underestimated the painter, and even more misestimated the aesthetics of the monks.

Gu Jianshen took him to the heart area, and the two of them were in such an unobtrusive form that no one noticed.

Shen Qingxian said: "At the moment, my heart is really chaotic."

Gu Jianshen said: "After all, it's only a matter of heart."

Gu Jianshen's road to becoming emperor was not smooth, even extremely bumpy. After all, the cultivator in the heart domain asked ideally, why would he be willing to be controlled by others?Especially with such an overbearing autocratic monarchy.

Shen Qingxian once asked Gu Jianshen this question. At that time, Gu Jianshen said that violence should be controlled by violence, which convinced them.There are really reasons for this, but it is not the main one.

First quell the war and demonstrate your ability, and then use your personality charm to win over the leaders of all ethnic groups-all kinds of power and tactics are immersed in it, and finally you can rule.

After the reunification, it was not stable. Gu Jianshen has always been an absolute leader in the realm, and he is very diligent and caring for the people. Although Gu Jianshen does not have a single apprentice (Xiaojin only came later), but looking at the whole heart, I am afraid that more than half of them are Everyone has been instructed by him.

This model of monarch, teacher, and friend being one body is the key to Gu Jianshen's ability to rule his mind.

The more Shen Qingxian understood this, the more he admired Gu Jianshen.

Compared with him, Shen Qingxian, who was in the same position in Tiandao, did too little.

Of course, the development environment of the two sides is also different.After all, the way of heaven has always been well-organized and orderly, which is completely different from the chaotic mind.

Shen Qingxian watched all the way, and said sincerely: "It is a great fortune to have you in my heart."

Gu Jianshen jokingly said, "That's because there is no you in Xinyu."

Shen Qingxian didn't hear the banter in his words, and wanted to reflect on her "inaction" in Tiandao.Gu Jianshen said again: "If you were in the realm of my heart, I would have risen early in the spring, and the king would not have come to court early."

Shen Qingxian: "..." The atmosphere of serious reflection is gone!

Gu Jianshen had the nerve to ask him, "Is that right, Concubine Ai?"

Shen Qingxian gave him a love bump, and the two hit each other with a crisp sound, almost "burning jade and stone together".

After Shen Qingxian saw the legendary portrait, he finally knew what caused a sensation.

It's really... shocking enough.

The painter was skilled, he used the most top-notch brushes, and he chose the rarest canvas. It was realistic and artistic at the same time. A painting was only an understatement, and it already outlined a peerless beauty.

Shen Qingxian looked at the person in the painting, and said in a daze, "It's really powerful."

The person in the painting is him, but not him.

The painter borrowed his facial features and his figure to depict the dreamer in the hearts of countless people.

No wonder so many people are addicted to it, no wonder so many people are imprisoned for it, no wonder so many people can't get it out of their minds.

Because this painting has a natural bewitching power, and it hits the deepest desire in people's hearts.

Although Shen Qingxian is proficient in calligraphy and painting, he is not good at drawing figures, so he didn't take a portrait seriously before, but now he is shocked.

Shen Qingxian asked Gu Jianshen: "Who is this painter?"

Gu Jian paused.

Shen Qingxian said: "Are there any other works?"

Gu Jianshen said: "He only made this painting in his life."

Shen Qingxian was rather regretful: "It's a pity to have such skill."

Gu Jianshen shook his head: "He has no skills, and he can't draw others. He just draws what's in his heart."

Shen Qingxian was startled, then turned to look at him suddenly: "This painting..."

"Well," Gu Jianshen said, "I drew it."

Shen Qingxian was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief: "How is it possible?" At this time, they had already forgotten each other and had never seen each other again, so how did Gu Jianshen draw this painting?

Gu Jianshen became a human phantom and said, "I'll take you to see it."

Shen Qingxian's voice trembled slightly: "Did you dream about me?"

Gu Jianshen said, "Maybe."

Shen Qingxian also turned into a human phantom, followed Gu Jianshen, and walked straight to the Ideal Palace.

Although Gu Jianshen did not proclaim himself emperor, as a saint in his heart, he still had his own palace.

Today's Ideal Palace is not as vast as the later generations, but it is also very magnificent.

Shen Qingxian paid attention, and found that Gu Jianshen took him forward for a memory, and the painting probably hadn't been finished yet.

In the dim night, under the bright moonlight, the white palace seems to be floating in the clouds, ethereal and magnificent.

Gu Jianshen took Shen Qingxian's hand and walked towards his bedroom step by step. They walked slowly, no one could see them, but Shen Qingxian's heart beat a little fast.

When he came to the door, Gu Jianshen said, "Go in."

Shen Qingxian's hand touched the door, but he couldn't push it open, because in this state of mind, both he and Gu Jianshen had a ray of consciousness and had no physical form at all.

He only needs to take one step to pass through this door.

Shen Qingxian breathed a sigh of relief, and strode in. At the same time, he saw Gu Jianshen.

He sat there, in his own palace, on his own bed, but he was as lonely as if he was on the top of a cold mountain, as if there was no one around for tens of thousands of miles.

Shen Qingxian's heart tightened, and he wanted to touch Gu Jianshen who was beside him, but he turned his head, only to find that there was no one around him.

Turning around again, he and Gu Jianshen looked at each other.

With this illusory body, he looked at Gu Jianshen who was thousands of years ago in his mind.

In an instant, Shen Qingxian seemed to see the painting.It was clearly a portrait of himself, but it looked like a man in red.

Shen Qingxian turned around quickly, turned into a jade slip and left the palace.

It took Shen Qingxian a while to come back to his senses, the red jade slip was already beside him, Gu Jianshen said, "I don't really remember what happened at that time."

Shen Qingxian's mind was full of Gu Jianshen's eyes that burst out with a strong light in the dead silence, he waited for a while before saying: "Is it the Mahayana period?"

Gu Jianshen responded: "Well, I reached a bottleneck not long after I became a saint, but I still couldn't break through."

Shen Qingxian's heart felt a little cramped: "Because of demons?"

Gu Jianshen said: "I was in a very bad state at the time. I was in a daze all day long. I didn't see anything when I saw something. I couldn't get out of this unknowable state of mind."

The memory is all gone, but the heart still remembers, so it is not equal.

Shen Qingxian moved closer to him.

Gu Jian smiled deeply before continuing: "Later I drew you, but I didn't dare to look at it. I wanted to know who you were, so I deliberately released the painting." Then I got it.

Shen Qingxian asked him tremblingly: "Then you..."

Gu Jianshen knew what he wanted to say, he said: "I can't go to heaven, and I can't find it either. You are the Lianhua saint of Wanfazong."

With a stab in Shen Qingxian's heart, he understood, and he asked again: "Where is this painting now?"

Gu Jian paused for a moment before saying, "It's gone."

"The adoptive father destroyed it." Gu Jianshen said in a calm voice, "I also broke through the Mahayana stage."

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