Chapter 424 The Suppressed Senior Sister 26

Several people were a little disappointed. They didn't expect that the Mid-Autumn Festival was wasted for an hour and they really got nothing.

Zhuge Hong leaned in front of a stone statue and laughed at himself: "I originally thought that since there could be such a thing as a painting fairy here, there should be some other good things, but after searching for a long time, there was nothing. It was a loss. What a loss, in just this hour, we lost at least one high-grade spiritual stone."

Tian Shushu smiled angrily and said: "You have fallen into the eyes of money, and you don't know what a monk like you is practicing."

"Of course, we should practice carpe diem, spend money when we have it, drink wine when we have it, and live up to the happy path of living in this world."

"Fellow Taoist Zhuge is a sensible person." Chen Chunrong, the oldest member of the team, praised him.

"Really, we are cultivating immortals for long life. Of course, long life is for freedom and ease. Could it be that it is for suffering and suffering? Those great ways of sacrificing one's life for righteousness for the sake of the world are not suitable for me. My master just said that my understanding is too poor, so this Thirty years is only the middle stage of foundation building."

"Hahaha, we are not cultivating the kind of great path with the mission of saving the world. It is good to be able to cultivate our own small path."

"Yes, the world is big and there is not only one way. As long as you persist in your heart, who can say that the way you choose is not the right one?"

Su Yan saw them chatting, and some people took out maps to study. They obviously regarded this place as a safe place to rest temporarily.

Anyway, she was idle, so she looked at the Buddha statues whose original form could not even be seen, and decided to be kind, just in time to try her Midas pen.

The greatest use of the Midas Pen is that it can draw space. It is a magic weapon that can open up space.

At the same time, the Midas Pen can also infuse spirits. Everything drawn and written under the pen is drawn with spiritual energy. As long as the spiritual energy meets the conditions, that thing can become a real object.

For example, if she wants to draw a house, she has to imagine the details of the house in her mind, and then use her spiritual power to start painting.

The more detailed it is, the more spiritual energy it consumes. The more spiritual energy there is, the closer the drawing will be to the real thing.

Su Yan did not draw out of thin air, but took the weathered Buddha statues and began to add eyes, ears, mouths and noses to them, and began to color the Buddha statues to make them bright and alive again.

When everyone saw Su Yan painting on the Buddha statue, they gathered around him curiously.

"Do you want to add color to these Buddha statues?" Tian Shushu asked curiously.

She didn't have the idea that Su Yan was wasting time, she was just curious about why Su Yan did this.

Su Yan nodded, and then said softly: "This temple has stood in this secret place for thousands of years. Maybe it once protected many people, but it has lost its original color because of time. I don't want to see it. Seeing that it was so dilapidated, I thought I had a pen and could repair it."

"Fellow Daoist Su is really thoughtful. Maybe this place will become a safe haven for newcomers in the future." Zhuge Hong couldn't help but sigh.

"Being able to take a short rest here in a strange and secret place is worthy of the significance of the existence of this ancient temple."

Tian Shushu looked at Su Yan's gentle and peaceful profile and couldn't help but wonder: "I think you have a good personality. Why did your master kick you out?"

When others heard this, they all winked at Tian Shushu, implying that she should not ask such a sensitive question in public.

Only a straightforward person like Tian Shushu would ask such embarrassing and embarrassing questions without hesitation.

In fact, what she meant was that she thought Su Yan was a good person, and she didn't know why her master wanted to expel her.

Su Yan smiled and was not offended. Instead, he talked about what happened before in an understatement.

She just recounted what the original owner had experienced without any personal emotion.

The more Tian Shushu listened, the harder her fist became. She was glad that she did not have such a junior sister, and she was also glad that she did not have such a group of brainless junior brothers.