latelenovela Chapter 1039 Repairing the Portrait
Chapter 1039 Repairing the Portrait
“The reason he did this was because he knew it very well.
Anyone who can understand this text in the future must be a powerful and ruthless person.
He was warning us that the lair of the Braided Ghost was not far from here, so we should be careful.
It’s over.
The three people from Chu and Yu, after listening to the detailed analysis of Shi Rong Minghua Jieyu, were even more awed by her.
How to do?
How could this little woman be so outstanding? It really makes people deeply moved.
"You can even understand the writings of ancient times?"
Shu Duwu frankly said that even he, a person born in the Warring States Period 2000 years ago, did not know a single word.
Shi Rong was speechless.
"Can you please focus on the important points? If you have time, read more of the books Grandpa left behind. You will understand them too."
The men came back to their senses one after another and smiled awkwardly.
"Baby, what should we do now? What should we do? It's all up to you."
Shi Rong thought about it.
"You take your men and stay away. I need to use the power of the goddess to clean up this temple and the Guan Gong statue.
Since Huang Dezhuang said that this place can isolate the attacks of ghosts and monsters, he was trapped to death.
That means this place must be useful. It would be too slow for everyone to clean it up. I have to restore the Guan Gong statue before dark."
Huo Jiuzhou, Shi Yang and others nodded in unison.
"Row!"
Before casting the spell, Shi Rong leaned over and placed a skeletal corpse wearing a Taoist robe next to the Guan Gong statue.
Gently place it on the straw mat on the ground beside the temple.
"Be careful, don't step on him. After all, he is a highly respected elder."
The three people of Chu consciously avoided the place where the straw mat was.
"Okay, baby."
Shi Rong changed his outer clothing with a wave of his hand, putting on a light gold gauze dress and a waist-hugging skirt embroidered with silver bamboo leaves.
Her black hair was lightly draped, and a pure gold feather and pearl hairpin inlaid with rubies was pinned to the side of her head, fixed in the hair at the edge of her left ear.
"Don't tell me, you two have amazing taste in choosing clothes, huh?"
When everyone saw this, they knew without hesitation that this was another masterpiece of Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Yang.
The man smiled.
"The clothes were chosen by Rong'er herself, and the hair beads were given by Jiuzhou. I just helped her put on some light makeup."
Shen Mingxing clasped his hands together and looked at Shi Rong, who had stunned everyone, with envy in his eyes.
"That sparkly ice oolong lip glaze she's wearing, you picked it out, right? It's so pretty. Where did you buy it?"
Shi Yang stroked his angular chin with his long fingers.
"I forgot, those were the lipsticks I gave to Rong'er at the beginning of the year."
Shen Mingxing was speechless.
"Your memory is truly impressive..."
Putting on the veil and dust glasses, Shi Rong looked back.
"You put them on too."
They stopped their verbal chatter and did as they were told.
Then he watched with his own eyes as Shi Rong changed his finger shapes, opened his arms, and raised them to both sides of his head.
When bursts of starlight overflowed from her palms, she suddenly turned the back of her fingers and pulled them back, and a gust of wind swept over.
Not only did the person who was blowing the wind lose his eyes, but the entire temple was also shaken to the point of collapse.
"Oh my God! Can you do this? Are you using too much force? You might even blow the temple down."
Shi Yong was afraid that the wind was whistling in Shi Rong's ears and he couldn't hear what he was saying, so he just shouted.
Shi Rong shook his head.
"No, there's too much dust here. This is the only way to clear it out as quickly as possible."
When the wind died down, everyone moved in unison to wipe away the layers of dust covering the dustproof mirror.
When I took it off, I saw that the Guan Gong Temple, which was previously filthy and dirty, was now washed by the strong wind of the time.
In the blink of an eye, it was completely transformed and spotless.
"You guys take these useless things and throw them out.
Then, remove the dust sheet from the body, bundle it up with the miscellaneous items piled in the corner, and throw it away."
Shi Rong pointed with his little hand at the ruins scattered around him, which had already become rotten and damp.
She then pointed to the neatly piled garbage that she had specially cleared out in the corner of the temple.
"Okay baby."
Shi Yang and his companions brushed off the dust on their clothes, worked together, and worked in pairs to quickly clean the temple.
Shi Rong let go of the hem of her skirt that was pinched between her fingertips and bowed politely towards the statue of Guan Gong.
"Dad, please give me some guidance on how to restore the Guan Gong statue. I don't know where it is or what color to use."
Shi Rong took out several buckets of imported waterproof and odorless paint in a variety of colors, mixed them with the magic medicine powder that Xie Yixiu and Bo Fan had added, and mixed them evenly.
She stood up and placed her feet firmly on the long sandalwood table in front of the Guan Gong statue.
"no problem."
Shi Yong took out an old book wrapped in transparent plastic from his backpack and turned to the page with the image of Guan Gong.
After looking carefully for a long time, he pointed at Guan Erye's hat.
"Paint this side dark green."
Shi Yan nodded and took the correct color of paint from Shi Yang.
"Wait a moment."
Before she could get close to him with the small brush dipped in paint, Shi Yang stopped her in time.
"You don't want this dress anymore? You can't wash the paint off. Either you change into another set, or I'll do it."
Shi Rong lowered her head and stared at the bright and beautiful dress on her body.
"Oh, right..."
She turned around with the bucket in her hand, changed into a relatively durable jacket and pants, and put on a baseball cap made of special material.
"It's time to go, be careful."
Shi Yang nodded with satisfaction.
"it is good."
Shi Rong picked up the brush and painted the Guan Gong hat with peeling paint and chipped corners back to its original color.
It must be said that she paints really well and has some talent as a painter.
"The face is vermilion."
Shi Rong: ???
"Dad, Master Guan is a human..."
The implication is, how can a person's face be red?
Tsk!
Shi Yong couldn't help but twitch his speechless mouth.
"The Guan Erye you mentioned is a historical figure. This one is the embodiment of justice, used to ward off evil."
Fine.
Shi Rong picked up the paint brought by Huo Jiuzhou, first scraped off the loose skin on his face, and then applied a layer of bright vermilion.
Shi Yong: "The eyebrows, eyeballs, and beard are all black, and the area around the eyeballs is white."
Shi Rong: "Okay."
Shi Yong: “The hands are skin color, and the nails are light beige.
The dragon head belt, tiger head armor, crossed-toe combat boots, and broadsword with auspicious patterns are golden.
The clothes on the body are still dark green."
Shi Rong: "Okay."
Shi Yong: “Oh, the handle that you hold with both hands is also black, and the broadsword is bronze.
The round gem on the hat is cinnabar red, and the two beads next to the gem are emerald green."
Shi Rong: “I understand.”
After painting all the colors on the Guan Gong statue, Shi Rong held the fan in his palm and let it dry bit by bit.
Fei Zeyi: "Master, why don't you use a hair dryer? Using a fan is so tiring..."
Before Shi Rong could answer, Shi Yong shook his head.
“Since ancient times, all images of righteous people that have the power to ward off evil and dispel bad luck have inherent spirituality.
In other words, sincerity is the key to success.
If you try to repair a portrait with disrespectful intentions, no matter how well you do it, it will be of no use.
Only people like Rong'er, who work tirelessly and devote themselves wholeheartedly, have the chance to summon the God of Justice to possess them."