Chapter 1259 — Meeting Another Celestial Master
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 3 of 3
Shen Mu looked at him with a dark, deep gaze. "You are very greedy for wealth? " Meng Yungui laughed softly. "A man cannot be without a weakness.
Greed for wealth can spare one from death.
" Shen Mu nodded slightly and strode away, saying leisurely, "Not to be underestimated.
" Meng Yungui watched him go far off.
After a long while, he suddenly swept his sleeve, and the wall of a courtyard behind him collapsed, revealing a whole courtyard of gods and demons.
Those gods and demons were in fact painters, brushes in hand, ink and inkstones set beside them, painting at their easels.
On these painters' paper, what was painted was, astonishingly, all Shen Mu! These Heavenly Court painters' skill varied, but all were exquisitely lifelike; the Shen Mu in the paintings was so vivid he could walk about within the painting, and even open his mouth and speak!
Not only that, the painters also inscribed words upon the paintings — analyses of Shen Mu's character.
His tone, his bearing, his schemes, his expressions, his clothing, the subtlest shifts of his face, the flow of his blood and the beating of his heart when he spoke, the faintest movements of the muscles at the corners of his eyes — all were recorded by them.
Meng Yungui gathered up the paintings and waved the Heavenly Court painters away. Holding the album, he leafed through it carefully, one by one, yet made no comment.
Suddenly a voice came: "Celestial Master Meng, how goes your psychological analysis of the Celestial Master Mu? " Meng Yungui turned, bowed, and said, "Celestial Master Xu, your servant believes the Celestial Master Mu must be killed as soon as possible. Otherwise he will surely become a great scourge! "