Xia Meng couldnât help but walk to the side of the painting and asked in disbelief:
âOld Monkey, itâs you who drew this painting?â
The old monkey replied with an embarrassed expression, âRight. I prepared for three months for it, but as you see, I did not get the gist.â
Xia Meng only felt it unbelievable. This painting contained an extremely profound technique. If this painting were to spread out, it would definitely spread throughout the ages and cause a number of emperor-level experts to fight over it.
Such a divine painting, did the old monkey say that it was not good enough?
Xia Meng was speechless when she remembered that this old monkey was not a human.
Could it be that the old monkey was showing off?
Didnât it see that Little Green Snake had already fallen into a trance at the side and was unable to extricate himself?
Putting aside the painting, being able to fuse martial techniques into the painting was enough to prove the power of the old monkey.
If such an expert wanted to harm any human, except the Great Tang Empireâs Imperial Lord, no one within a million miles would be a match for the old monkey.
And, donât forget that there was still a Dragon God in Misty Forest!
If the two Demon Gods attacked, the Great Tang Empireâs Imperial Lord wouldnât be a match for them either.
The old monkey respectfully looked at Zhang Xuan and cupped his fists, saying, âPlease take a check of it!â
Zhang Xuan stood up. There was a monkey in the painting. He looked at it and was speechless.
âCongratulations to the host for completing a mission, Great Dao + 1!â
âNew mission released, please complete a painting.â
Zhang Xuan, who was about to evaluate the painting, was stunned for a moment.
He felt that he did not dare to comment on such a lousy painting.
The reason why he rejected the old monkey as his disciple was mainly because the old monkeyâs drawing technique was too bad.
Just like this old monkey, there was also a giant snake that could speak the human language. That giant snake also wanted to acknowledge him as its master and follow him to learn how to farm.
âIâll draw a picture for you according to the way you draw it. Take a look.â
Zhang Xuan said with a smile.
The dog laughed out loud as a human did.
The old monkey had an awkward expression which was then replaced by surprise.
Mr. Zhang would draw a painting for it. It was said that Mr. Zhangâs painting was a precious item that could be used as a family heirloom.
It would treasure the painting forever.
The old monkey was almost certain that after this little green snake went back, that shameless snake would definitely come to borrow it.
The old monkey immediately brought a piece of paper and a brush for Zhang Xuan.
Xia Meng stared blankly at all of this. She was also curious as to what kind of great work Zhang Xuan could make.
Time passed.
All of them were stunned.
As Zhang Xuan finished his last stroke, the originally ordinary painting instantly turned into a domineering and tough Monkey King in the painting.
Even though they were far away, when they looked over, they were still locked onto by the powerful qi from the painting.
Under Zhang Xuanâs brush, it didnât seem to be a painting anymore, but a real monkey standing in front of everyone.
Those little monkeys couldnât help but kneel on the ground and worship.
When the old monkey looked over, it was instantly stunned.
At this moment, it was as if a monkey king was charging towards it. That wild and unruly aura instantly enveloped the old monkey.
Every movement of the monkey king was filled with the circulation of the Great Daoâs charm.
Immediately after, the monkey king played with the stick in front of it.
The old monkey looked at it greedily. At this moment, it realized how ridiculous the staff technique it was cultivating was.
And the Monkey King in the painting, that imposing manner of daring to step over the clouds, was what it needed.
In the next moment, the old monkey entered a state of enlightenment.
âThis is the perfect staff technique!â Xia Meng muttered to herself.
The perfection in Zhang Xuanâs painting was far from what the old monkey could compare with.
No wonder the old monkey was so respectful to Zhang Xuan!
Zhang Xuan had perfected a martial art with just a glance and had drawn it into his painting. Zhang Xuanâs strength was definitely above the old monkey.
If the old monkey was a Demon God, then what about Zhang Xuan?
Xia Meng felt that her brain was not enough.
Suddenly, Xia Meng saw the flaws in Zhang Xuanâs drawing. She walked to Zhang Xuanâs side and whispered, âZhang Xuan, why donât you draw the monkeyâs eyes?â
Zhang Xuan reached out his hand to hold Xia Meng and said with a smile, âIâm afraid that if I draw the monkeyâs eyes, it will jump out of the painting.â
Xia Meng was stunned for a moment and said, âYou are conceited!â
Seeing Xia Meng like this, Zhang Xuan felt unprecedentedly satisfied.
âI finally understand!â
The old monkey suddenly laughed loudly. It stretched out its hand and a stick appeared in its hand. An extremely powerful aura burst out from its body.
The old monkey stepped on the ground and broke through the water-screen.
The stick was waved in its hand. All kinds of Great Dao appeared. Even with every swing of the old monkey, Xia Meng could see that the Void was smashed like glass.
âThe level of the old monkeyâs drawing is very low. Every time it finishes drawing, it still acts like a fool! I canât accept it as my disciple.â
Zhang Xuan whispered into Xia Mengâs ear.
Xia Meng had nothing to say.
You have already passed the martial skill to the old monkey through painting. Since it had comprehended it, it could not suppress the wild joy in its heart and used the martial skill.
Furthermore, you taught the old monkey such a profound martial skill. It was impossible for the old monkey to suppress the excitement in its heart.
After the old monkey displayed its martial arts, it walked in with an excited expression.
The old monkey knelt on the ground. Its martial arts had long reached a bottleneck, but no matter how it cultivated, it could not break through.
It originally thought that it would never be able to comprehend it in this lifetime. It did not expect that after seeing Mr. Zhangâs painting, it would break through.
âMr. Zhang, you are really too powerful! Are you a Divine Immortal?â
âCould it be that you are here because of the hole in the sky?â
âHowever, you should draw the eyes for the Monkey King anyway. I really want to see it. Perhaps you feel that my level is too low, and youâre afraid that I wonât be able to bear it?â
âIn front of you, Iâm still too weak! When can I catch up to your pace?â
The old monkey could not help but think in its heart.
âThank you!â
As the old monkey spoke, all the monkeys knelt down.
Even the small green snake was respectfully lying on the ground, its small eyes full of flattery.
âCongratulations to the host for completing the mission, Great Dao + 1!â