No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

Chapter 57 If this painting is worth 50,000 taels of gold, I'll twitch my mouth

Outside the main hall of Qingyun Daozong.

With bursts of screams sounded.

Su Changyu stood outside the door, a little afraid to step in.

"You bloody bastard."

"How dare you write a poem? Who gave you the courage to write a poem?"

"I'm going to kill you bastard."

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, please don't hit again, master, what did I do wrong?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo master, you will die if you hit me again."

"Master, isn't it just a painting? Do you care about it?"

"Master, I don't accept it!!!!!!"

"Ahhhh!"

"Are you still not convinced? Do you still dare to be stubborn?"

"You bloody bastard, do you know how much gold this painting is worth?"

"I'm going to kill you!!!!"

With the extremely shrill screams sounded.

Su Changyu outside the door was also a little panicked.

Although it was the same when he beat Xu Luochen before, but at that time he was not calm, calm down now, hearing such a voice, Su Changyu didn't dare to go in at all.

"Xu Luochen, Xu Luochen, brother tried his best to help you, but you want to die yourself, you, you! You really deserve it."

Su Changyu was full of helplessness.

Although he didn't dare to go in, it's impossible to watch Xu Luochen really get beaten to death, right?

When people are extremely angry, it is extremely easy to lose their minds.

So thinking of this, Su Changyu gritted his teeth and pushed open the door.

Soon, the picture of Xu Luochen lying on the ground appeared in Su Changyu's eyes.

In the hall.

Xu Luochen lay on the ground, dying like a dead dog.

Taoist Taihua held a wooden vine and slammed it on Xu Luochen's body.

He seemed to be dazed, his eyes were scarlet.

Seeing this scene, Su Changyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, the master is still a little sensible, and he only beat Xu Luochen with a wooden rattan, which would be a flesh wound at most.

"Eldest brother, save me! Master is crazy."

Seeing someone coming in, Xu Luochen hissed as if seeing a life-saving straw.

Xu Luochen was very sad.

No, it's not as simple as being uncomfortable now, he is angry, afraid and uncomfortable now.

Isn't it just a painting?

As for beating yourself up like this?

Why are you all jealous of my literary talents?

But he was afraid, afraid that Su Changyu would be playing mixed doubles.

The most important thing was the discomfort. He really didn't expect that within a day, his respected master and beloved brother would actually fight because they were jealous of his literary talent.

Sure enough, you can't be too good at being a person.

"Master, stop beating, stop beating, if you beat Junior Brother Luo Chen again, you will really die here."

Seeing Xu Luochen's miserable appearance, Su Changyu could only bite the bullet and dissuade him.

"Get out of the way, I must beat this villain to death today."

Taoist Taihua felt a rush of blood rushing to his head.

What did Xu Luochen ruin a good painting into?

I painted a portrait, and it was a big discount.

Inscribe other people's poems, fold on fold.

The most amazing thing is that it is still signed? Fold up and down.

But what made Taoist Taihua lose his mind the most was that there were still scratches.

A painting that was originally worth five or six thousand taels of gold, if you do it like this, you probably won't be able to sell it for a hundred taels of gold, right?

Taoist Taihua can tolerate portraits.

But he really can't stand this.

Thousands of taels of gold.

Just like that, it was gone all of a sudden.

His heart was pierced.

No, it hurts more than cutting his heart.

At this moment, Su Changyu immediately took out the scroll.

"Master, my junior brother also made a picture, there should be no problem with this picture."

Su Changyu opened his mouth quickly and unfolded the scroll, hoping that Taoist Taihua would calm down.

"and also?"

Hearing that there were other paintings, Taoist Taihua was taken aback for a moment.

He looked away.

It is a painting of a night scene, there is no one in the painting, and there are poems and seals.

This is good.

Taoist Taihua put down the wooden rattan in his hand and concentrated on admiring the painting.

Xu Luochen on the side finally escaped.

He was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes full of dissatisfaction and anger.

He couldn't figure it out, isn't it just a painting?

What about you?

For a painting, make yourself look like this.

Could it be that I, Xu Luochen, are not as important as a painting in your hearts?

Xu Luochen's eyes were full of resentment and sadness.

He is so uncomfortable.

No, he was very distressed.

I feel like dying.

Su Changyu beat him up at first, so forget it!

But I didn't expect to be beaten up by the master again.

Who can stand this?

The most important thing is that if it was because he made a heinous mistake, he would accept the two beatings, and it was not that he had never received beatings.

But for a painting to make himself like this.

He was really dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, okay, there is hope for the top-grade flying sword."

At this moment, Taoist Taihua smiled, looking extremely excited.

This painting needs poems and poems, scenery and scenery, and meaning.

Perfect, extremely perfect.

The previous anger completely subsided at this moment.

However, Xu Luochen on the ground was a little confused.

Top grade flying sword?

Master, are you crazy or am I crazy?

What does a painting have to do with a top-grade flying sword?

He is a little confused.

I just feel that my master has gone crazy.

Otherwise, how can you talk nonsense.

Still a high-grade flying sword?

If you sell Qingyun Daozong, you can't afford a high-grade flying sword, right?

This moment.

Su Changyu looked at the confusion in Xu Luochen's eyes.

He knew what Xu Luochen was thinking.

"Luo Chen, do you know that you have caused a catastrophe?"

Su Changyu spoke, his tone was not very good.

Who is better for this?

Obviously, paintings that can be sold for at least four or five thousand taels of gold, but after being tossed about by him like this, they might not be able to sell for a hundred taels of gold. To put it bluntly, if Xu Luochen wasn't his junior brother, he would have the heart to kill Xu Luochen.

Get into a catastrophe?

This time Xu Luochen really cried.

He was paralyzed on the ground, moving his hands and feet constantly, like a child splashing.

"You beat me up if you want, but you still insist on accusing me of an unwarranted crime, woo woo woo woo, I know, isn't it because my literary talents are better than yours, are you jealous of me?"

"Eldest brother, you've always been jealous of me because you've always been jealous of me, but you didn't expect you to do this in order to step on me."

"It's still Master, I know that you usually dote on Senior Brother, you just hope that Senior Senior Brother can inherit the position of head, I have nothing to say, but Master, you deliberately came to suppress me in order to favor Senior Senior Brother, I don't accept it, I don't accept it, oh Woooooooooooooooooo!"

The more Xu Luochen spoke, the more excited he became, and at the end he even cried loudly regardless of his image.

Seeing Xu Luochen like this.

Taoist Taihua also came back to his senses.

Then he looked at Xu Luochen angrily and said.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know that you personally destroyed a famous painting worth ten thousand taels of gold?"

At this moment, Taoist Taihua wanted to beat Xu Luochen up when he saw Xu Luochen.

ha?

A famous painting worth ten thousand taels of gold?

Are you sure it's ten thousand taels of gold, not ten thousand copper plates?

Are you bluffing me?

Just this painting, can you still sell it for money?

Xu Luochen didn't mess around anymore, but just looked at Taoist Taihua and Su Changyu with suspicious eyes.

"Changyu, tell him."

Taoist Taihua didn't bother to pay attention to Xu Luochen, but continued to focus on this night scene.

"Our little junior, known as Layman Qinglian, is a well-known talented scholar in Jin. One of his paintings is worth ten thousand taels of gold, like this one is worth at least fifty thousand taels of gold."

Su Changyu explained.

As soon as he said this, Xu Luochen smiled crookedly on the spot.

Fifty thousand taels of gold.

Are you bluffing me?

Do you think I, Xu Luochen, are a fool?

He has never seen 50,000 copper plates

Was it him, Xu Luochen, who made fun of Su Changyu?

Have you ever seen fifty thousand copper plates?

But soon, Xu Luochen felt uncomfortable again.

He didn't expect that in Su Changyu's heart, he was actually a fool.

"You do not believe?"

Su Changyu could see through what Xu Luochen was thinking at a glance.

Xu Luochen didn't answer.

But the meaning is clear.

If this painting is worth 50,000 taels of gold.

Now he's twisting his mouth.

What is the concept of fifty thousand taels of gold?

He didn't even have the concept of fifty thousand copper coins.

Not to mention fifty thousand taels of gold?

Don't talk about Qingyun Daozong.

Even some relatively poor second-rank immortal sects may not be able to come up with 50,000 taels of gold, right?

Fifty thousand taels of gold can allow Qingyun Daozong to directly advance to the third rank, and everyone in the sect will be popular and drink hot food.

"What if I prove it to you?"

Su Changyu was also angry.

Even if you destroy a painting, you still pose like this?

"Brother, I don't mean anything else. If it's worth fifty thousand taels of gold, I'll screw my mouth."

Xu Luochen spoke firmly.

It must be worth 50,000 taels of gold, and he admitted that Taoist Taihua and Su Changyu beat him up violently.

No, he didn't think it was enough, and he was willing to give another beating.

It's just that they haven't waited for Su Changyu's answer.

Taoist Taihua's voice sounded.

"you sure?"

Taoist Taihua looked at Xu Luochen with a serious expression.

"I'm sure, if you can really sell 50,000 taels of gold, if nothing else is said, I won't say a word if you and your elder brother beat me to death, Master."

"But if not, how?"

Xu Luochen really didn't believe it.

If so, he'd rather be in mixed doubles.

But what if not?

"If not, I'll pass on the headship to you directly."

Taoist Taihua said angrily.

"it is good."

Hearing the position of head, Xu Luochen immediately became excited.

I agreed.

"Okay, Luo Chen, Luo Chen, as a teacher, you just don't cry when you don't see the coffin, Chang Yu, give him some healing medicine, and go down the mountain later."

Taoist Taihua still wanted to beat him up, but he couldn't find a reason.

It's all right now, Xu Luochen delivered it to the door himself.

"it is good."

Su Changyu nodded, he also really wanted to beat Xu Luochen up, since Xu Luochen came to the door himself.

Don't blame him then.

"No, I have the healing medicine myself. Master, please make a written statement, and don't turn around and deny it."

Xu Luochen rejected Su Changyu's healing medicine, took out two Qi and blood pills himself, and asked Taoist Taihua to make a written proof.

Lest you speak without evidence.

Saying these words, on the contrary, Su Changyu and Taihua Dao were very angry.

But the two didn't say much.

It will make him doubt life later.

An hour later.