Alternative God Level Appreciation Master

That person had already followed him all the way, Tang shi knew it very well.

Finally, when he was halfway to the road and seeing no one around, he stopped, looked back at the man in black, and said bluntly, "How long are you going to be with me?"

Chang Lou touched his chin, looked left and right, pretended to be stupid, and said, "Are you calling me?"

Tang Shi really wanted to say...you are the idiot who called you, but when you think about it, the strength of the two of them may be on the same level, and you don't know what's going on when you make a move, let alone this person who followed him all the way but didn't make a move. Do not know what's going on.

Hiding the original idea of ​​cross-examination, Tang Shi smiled kindly and said, "Your Excellency also wants to watch the ink washing pool meeting?"

Chang Lou nodded quickly, "Same way?"

"It seems that I misunderstood. I didn't expect that there would be people willing to take the remote road to wash the ink pool like me." There was something in Tang Shi's words, and Chang Lou pretended not to understand.

Maybe it was at the restaurant, where Tang Shi showed his traces, but it was not obvious at all. It happened after he left. If this person can notice, he is definitely not a simple person.

Chang Lou walked up naturally, "Haha...is that right? We can walk together..."

Familiar?

Tang Shi was speechless for a moment, but when Chang Lou walked three feet in front of him, a voice suddenly rang in his head: "It's a demon cultivator, tsk, I didn't expect..."

Rub, what's that sound? !

It felt like a charming female voice rang in his head, and Tang Shi broke out in a cold sweat almost immediately.

Chang Lou felt that Tang Shi's expression was suddenly a little strange, so he asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

Tang Shidao: "It's just that I suddenly feel that I have a fellow traveler, which feels very strange."

These words were just to cover up his strangeness just now, but after saying it, he really felt strange, because there were outsiders, Tang Shi didn't dare to check what was going on with the voice that just came out of his head.

It's just that the charming voice said just now... the one in front of me is, Moxiu?

He suddenly remembered that when he was under the Yangming Gate of Lingqiu Mountain, he heard what the little monks passing by said that he had discovered the magic cultivator. Could it be the one in front of him?

That was very interesting, Tang Shi smiled inexplicably, but he wasn't nervous at all.

These days, in the eyes of others, his behavior in the Eighteenth Realm of Xiaohuang in Tang Dynasty may not be any different from that of Daoxiu.

Aren't magic cultivators the same as humans?Just take a different path.

"It would be great to have someone going the same way." Tang Shi laughed, and the two of them really left together.

Along the way, Tang Shi chatted with Chang Lou, only to find that this person knew a lot. Although he wasn't as profound as right and wrong, he was still very thorough when he talked about things.

Taking advantage of the conversation, he quietly checked his sea of ​​consciousness, and found nothing abnormal, and then checked the storage bag. When his spiritual consciousness touched the box with blue light, Tang Shi suddenly understood.

When tidying up things before, the box was put aside, and Tang shi checked it for a while but found nothing.

This box was snatched by Tang Shi from the pit behind the sword mound, and from the hands of the demon cultivators. Those demon cultivators called this box "ancestors" one by one, which made Tang Shi feel a little terrified. He didn't expect that now... …

"Yo, you finally found me, you're not stupid."

The woman's voice was seductive and seductive, like a cat's paw scratching his heart. Tang Shi's heart trembled when he heard it, whether it was stupid or not... A fool can think of this box, okay?

"I don't want to pay attention to you stupid humans, I will go to sleep for a while..."

As he spoke, his voice sank.

At any rate, there was no danger, Tang shi was relieved a lot.

"The head of the Nanshan Classic is called Que Mountain, and the head of it is called the Mountain of Swagger, facing the West Sea, rich in osmanthus, rich in gold and jade. There is a grass named Zhuyu, and the food is not hungry. There is a tree named Mizhu, which is black and beautiful. Four photos, don't be fascinated by wearing them."

The things recorded in Shan Hai Jing Shan were slowly recited by Chang Lou, Tang Shi also listened, and said: "I heard people talking about scrolls on the way, but I'm from Dongshan, so I've never heard of them. What is this scroll?"

"I also just came from outside not long ago, and I just passed by here. But I know a thing or two about scrolls. Do you know talismans?" Chang Lou seemed to have never seen Tang Shi so ignorant of the world.

In fact, until now, Tang shi couldn't see any aura at all, except that his cultivation base in the foundation period was slightly better.

How should I put it, during the conversation, Chang Lou realized that he was a little bit wrong.

He originally thought that Tang shi should be a person with good practice and knowledge, at least he felt so at first, but after talking for a long time, he gradually realized that this person seemed to know everything, no matter in practice or other aspects Not much, except that he can almost recite the "Shan Hai Jing" backwards like him, there is nothing that can attract attention.

Perhaps, the only thing that made him feel extraordinary was Tang shi's eyes.

Tang Shi's words revealed a kind of perseverance that can only be honed through a very difficult environment, as well as a very strange open-mindedness, but he didn't know the number of people in the Great Wilderness Pavilion, nor did he know that the four mountains of Xiaohuang had their own unique characteristics. I don't know which sects, even the first-rate sects, and I don't know why Dongshan's strength is the lowest among the four mountains in Xiaohuang...

Tang Shi didn't know Chang Lou's doubts about him, he just kept making up the appearance of the scroll, but now that Chang Lou suddenly mentioned the talisman, he understood a little: "I understand what you mean, this scroll seems to be It is also made with some special pens, cinnabar and paper talismans, something that has the same effect as paper talismans?"

"That's true, but it's much more clever. After all, one is just a talisman, and the other is just a scroll."

Tang shi's comprehension was not bad, and Chang Lou almost began to wonder which sect Tang shi came from.

When it comes to some issues, he will behave quite vulgar and calm, but on some issues, he is particularly clever.This person is taking an extreme route.

Both of them walked at the foot of things. Tang Shi stepped on his broken iron sword at about the same speed as Chang Lou stepped on his black spear.

Along the way, the two talked a lot, and finally saw the city ahead.

This is the center of the entire Nanshan Mountain. Surrounded by mountains, there is a not-so-small plain, which gradually formed a market and a city. The largest mountain peak is where Bailiantang is located. Taking a quick look, he said, "Let's rest here today, and inquire about the news by the way."

Tang shi wanted to see the entire Nanshan Ximochi event, and he wanted to go to the westernmost part of Nanshan, but the destination of Changlou didn't seem to be there, but just dropped by.

The "ancestor" in the box before said that this person was a demon cultivator, so Tang shi was able to guess one thing naturally and boldly - the destination of Changlou should be the southwest corner of the four corners of the demon.

As soon as they arrived at the inn, Tang Shi and Tang Shi had eaten, and someone was selling pamphlets about the Ink Washing Pond Meeting, so Tang Shi paid for a copy and took it back to his room to read.

Chang Lou seemed to have something else to do, so he went out to handle errands by himself.

It's better not to be disturbed by him. Tang shi didn't bother to care whether he was a demon cultivator or some monster. As long as he didn't disturb Tang shi, it had nothing to do with Tang shi's interests. Everything could be tolerated.

During that time in Tianhai Mountain, no one instilled in him the distinction between good and evil, so Tang Shi had no concept at all in his mind. Everyone is human, so what is good and evil?

What's more, in Tianhai Mountain, there are some methods and people's hearts, which are really unmatched by evil spirits.

Just sitting down cross-legged, Tang Shi set up a formation in his room, and then took out the box in the storage bag. It was just a palm-sized ordinary black box, which was heavy to hand. He didn't research it last time. What's the matter, this time I still can't see the depth.

"What old ancestor... Could it be that some monster is really sealed inside?"

Tang Shi murmured to himself, but he didn't expect the box to light up suddenly, followed by a sharp female voice, "What's wrong with the demon? Your ancestor, I am a cat demon with nine lives, can other demons be compared to me? Monks Young people really don't understand the rules more and more!"

"..." Eldest sister, you should stop talking in the box, okay?

Tang Shi couldn't help but roll his eyes, what the hell is this thing?

"What is the Nine Lives Cat Demon?"

Tang shi asked idiotically.

The blue light glowing on the box suddenly stopped, and there was no movement for a long time.

Tang Shi didn't know what was wrong with his words, but felt that the blue light was flickering softly and slowly, and suddenly felt a little desolate.

On the surface of the stone box, there are engraved fine lines, but it is quite ancient and has gone through the years.

Although the female voice still had an indescribably seductive taste, but at this moment it already carried a desolate sigh: "No one remembers it anymore..."

Tang Shi, who suddenly didn't know what to say, guessed that this "old ancestor" might be reminiscing about the past, and he added after a long time: "...It's probably because no one remembers it, it's because my knowledge is too shallow... ...So, what exactly is the Nine Lives Cat Demon?"

Grandfather: ...Can I be your family?

"How did your IQ reach the foundation-building stage?" The person in the box seemed to have finally gone mad and scolded loudly, "There is such a skill that snatched me from the hands of my Yaozu junior, but only A dilapidated foundation-building cultivation base, and now you still ask me what is it? Am I a thing? Am I a thing? How can my old lady meet such a careless person like you after living for tens of thousands of years?!"

"Yeah, you're not something."

At first, he was worried that she would jump out, but after waiting for so long, she was still in the box. Tang Shi seemed to understand something, so he became unscrupulous.

This Nine-Life Cat Demon must have been sealed, right?

The owner of the Little Wasteland, why did you seal her?

Probably because there is no balance between good and evil?

Tang shi's mind was filled with many thoughts, which were also very unreliable.

But in a blink of an eye, the Nine Lives Cat Demon went berserk: "You, you...you are such a naughty human Xiaoxiu, when my mother comes out, I will definitely tear you in half and hang you on the three trees on the Falcon Floating Island , let the cold wind blow your body, dry your blood with ice and fire, make you a human body, and feed it to my monster clan!"

"Stop talking nonsense, can you speak louder when you come out?"

Tang Shi impatiently picked out his ears, "Old Ancestor, just talk but don't practice fake moves, you're going to bake me up."

... Bitch, bastard!

How many years has it been since I met such a cheap person?Yin Jiang was going crazy with anger, but she really couldn't break the seal of this box, and at the same time, she also knew that it was impossible for Tang Shi to shake the seal at all with his current foundation-building cultivation.

As early as in the Eighteenth Realm of Xiaohuang, Yin Jiang had already seen the ruthlessness of this bitch, and knew that he might not be able to seduce Tang Shi, so he asked Tang Shi to send him back to Tian Falcon Floating Island to break the seal.

Too much futility...

"Oh, I can't roast you to death. It's your ability to be so cheap, but a bitch has its own way. You are very poisonous, why are you still alive at this time?"

Fighting is out of the question, and now there is only lip service.

Tang Shi was stunned, and only said, "When have I been poisoned?"

"I saw that there was a black air between your eyebrows, and your eyes were a little dark red. It must have been poisoned by one of the two-headed pythons in the sea of ​​bitterness without borders. Generally speaking..." Yin Jiang said He stopped talking, and then seemed very puzzled, "What's the relationship between you and Xiao Zizaitian? Are you the insider sent by the group of bald donkeys to the Taoist gate?"

How did this topic change so quickly?Tang Shi was still thinking about what she said before, why did he go to Xiao Zizai Tian?

He was speechless: "Of course I have nothing to do with those bald donkeys in Xiao Zizaitian, but what are you talking about? I was indeed bitten by a snake, but I have been detoxified long ago."

"How can it be so easy to remove the female snake's venom? I only looked at you because there was a Buddha's light in your body suppressing it, so you haven't been poisoned yet?" The tone of the nine-life cat demon suddenly became very contemptuous. , seems to look down on Tang Shi's knowledge, after all, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has eaten more salt than he has eaten.

Tang Shi frowned, and said, "Buddha's light?"

"You don't know? That's strange...it must be that the monks in Xiao Zizaitian always like to do good deeds without leaving their names? But I really don't lie to you...the two-headed python is androgynous, and in your eyes Seeing red, it is clearly the poison of a female snake, hahaha..."

After talking about it, she couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, which made people suspect that she had gone crazy.

Tang shi's face turned green when he heard it. What kind of crazy is this woman?

"Don't go crazy..." He raised his hand and touched the center of his brow, but closed his eyes to feel it, and sure enough there was a faint red in his eyes...

There seemed to be a really cold feeling where his fingers touched, but he didn't notice it.

Buddha light or something...

Suddenly, it occurred to me that when I woke up from that underground lotus pond...

Seeing that Tang Shi still had an expression of disbelief, Yin Jiang sneered: "I kindly remind you that you were treated like a donkey's liver and lungs. Anyway, if you are willing to die, I will not stop you."

"..." Tang Shi hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Can seniors elaborate?"

At this time, I knew to call the senior, but I saw the opportunity very quickly. Thinking that I might have to get along with this kid for a long time in the future, Yin Jiang didn't want to make the relationship stalemate. Anyway, I still have plans in the future.

"Snakes are sexually promiscuous, and the giant two-headed python is the best among them. It seems that that bastard Qian Jian got in it, and wanted to destroy the sacred place of the Buddhist family, but it was left there for some reason... ...The two-headed python is a hermaphrodite. The big black snake is a male snake, and the little red snake is a female snake. After being poisoned, there will be marks on the bottom of the eyes and between the eyebrows, and the poison will spread very quickly. Your monks' bodies cannot compete With such intense toxicity, if you go mad and die, it’s strange that you survived, but I don’t know anyone who has the ability to stop your poison at the first moment.”

As he said that, Yin Jiang became a little puzzled, "That's not right... I saw later that the highest cultivation level in your entire team has not passed the Golden Core stage. The one who has fallen in the realm..."

Yin Jiang seemed to have thought of something suddenly, her voice lowered, and after Tang Shilian asked a few words, she burst out laughing, "Hahahaha... oh my god, is that so? Hahaha... how slippery The world's big joke, the world's big joke! I laughed so hard...hahaha..."

This woman is really crazy.

Tang Shi took the box in his hand, shook it vigorously, and shouted, "Stop laughing, just tell me what you know!"

Yin Jiang laughed for a long time before stopping. If she could transform into a human form now, she would have bent over laughing. "Do you know what the poison of a female snake is?"

"..." I don't know if it's okay?Xiaobai Tangshi in the cultivation world said that being with such an enchanting woman may require a very advanced knowledge reserve.He needs to find a place to make up for these common sense things.

Yin Jiang didn't know what to say anymore. She was afraid of hurting Tang Shi, so she just said, "Forget it, it's no big deal. Well, my name is Yin Jiang, and your name is Tang Shi, right?"

The trick of changing the subject was not very clever, Tang Shi rolled his eyes a little speechlessly.

He said: "You are the Nine Lives Cat Demon of the Monster Clan, the ancestor of the Cat Clan?"

"Almost." Yin Jiang seemed to know that Tang Shi was going to start asking serious questions now, so he restrained his smile and became a little more serious.

Tang Shi was interrogating her, "Okay, senior Yin Jiang, tell me, how do you know that person is a demon cultivator? You can see everything outside?"

"It doesn't count. I can perceive some things, hear your voice, and perceive other people's breath, but I can't hear other people's words."

As Yin Jiang spoke, he became a little sad, "It would be great if you had the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage, at least you can let me out."

"Senior, where did you get the confidence that I will definitely let you out?" Tang Shi was speechless again.

"How can there be a man in the world who can hold back after seeing me?" Yin Jiang said a rather fierce sentence.

Tang Shi's whole body was in a mess immediately. Ancestor, you are really my ancestor. If you are an old monster, will anyone really like you?Although I heard that demon cultivators have a long lifespan, they are interested in the ten thousand year old demon... Tang Shi still can't do it!

However, Yin Jiang thought for a while after saying this, and added a little wordlessly: "Except for a small number of old bald donkeys in Zizaitian."

Why do you feel that there is some sadness in these words?

Thinking of the fact that the fox family came out to confuse right and wrong when we were in Jianzhong, but the three of the boy in the sky didn't move at all. Tang Shi smiled: "Buddha's concentration is very strong, so you can't help it, right?"

"I am the cat demon with nine lives for ten thousand years. Have you ever heard of the nine-tailed fox? I am on the same level as that fairy. There are few things in the world without desire. Among the four cultivators of immortals, Buddhas and demons, the second cultivator of demons is desire. The most serious thing is that you don't taboo those things that you monks taboo at all. In comparison, Taoist cultivators seem to be more pure-hearted, but these people, as long as their cultivation level is similar to mine, can successfully seduce... The most troublesome thing is the little Freedom bald donkeys..."

Such a tender tone.

Tang Shi wanted to laugh when he heard it. After explaining so much, the meaning was still very simple - Yin Jiang probably felt a headache for Xiao Zizaitian's monks.

Perhaps seeing what Tang Shi was thinking now, Yin Jiang said: "Don't look down on me. When I was young, I was also a famous demon cultivator on Tian Falcon Floating Island. Most of the little Zizai Tian admired my demeanor. The big one Little Zizaitian, only three people were not able to be seduced by me."

"Three people?" Buddha Xiu...is he so fragile?Tang shi couldn't believe it, thinking that Yin Jiang was talking big.

Yin Jiang laughed, and sighed a little: "It's all old, those monks... don't know what's going on now... I've been imprisoned for thousands of years... I've never been out, I must be a human being The lifespan of those three monks has already ascended, or they have become relics in the pagoda, right?"

Tang Shi was speechless, he stared at the box with an indescribably warm expression.

"Don't look at me like that, boy, I will be shy..." Yin Jiang laughed dryly, and finally said, "Well, I like that monk, but now the monk may be dead..."

"..." Damn it!What did you say!

The corner of Tang Shi's mouth twitched!

Yin Jiang was sitting in the box. She knew that Tang shi couldn't see herself. In fact, she couldn't see Tang shi either. It was all due to the induction of spiritual consciousness. "Now I'm telling you because I see that you are cheap enough and suitable for me... Don't listen to the old man's words, and you will suffer in front of your eyes. It's good to like anyone in this life, don't like monks, everyone Heartless, cold-blooded bastard..."

I think back then when she dressed up beautifully and went to seduce that monk all day long, he coldly pushed her away to let her respect herself.

Thinking of this history of blood and tears, Yin Jiang couldn't help lying down, holding the box and crying, "It's very sad to talk about the past... Give me a sip of blood, I'm hungry."

Tang Shi: "..." If you don't change the topic so quickly, maybe I'll believe you!

He didn't want to waste any more time with Yin Jiang, so he directly raised his hand and made a few seals. Yin Jiang had to be invisible, otherwise Tang Shi always felt that he was being regarded as adulterous all the time. not good.

"Hey, I said, why are you so incomprehensible as a cultivator? Shouldn't you be very interested in my past or even my future when you hear these things? Don't tell me I don't have big breasts, long legs, or a pretty face? Is it? Hey—give me a mouthful of blood! I’m really hungry! Hey—"

He slapped the box, and typed out the last spell that blinded his eyes. Tang Shi said shamelessly, "You have long breasts, thighs, and a beautiful face, but I can't see it. Goodbye!"

Poor Yin Jiang, the cat demon with nine lives, was ruthlessly sealed back into the box. Although she could speak, the surrounding area was pitch black, and she could hardly make any sound. She could only feel what was going on around her. .

After being locked up for too many years, I feel assimilated into this box.

She hugged herself tightly, and stared at the space of mustard seed in the box with a very melancholy look, she would really starve to death... Then the monk, why was he so cruel and sealed himself?

What love is but a deceitful lie.

Tang Shi had been talking with the Nine Lives Cat Demon for a long time, and now he felt exhausted physically and mentally, and he couldn't explain the reason for his exhaustion.

Poisoning and the like, I have to check it out later, and I can only let it go now.

Tang Shi studied the Erbaojian of Chong for a while, and practiced the seven poems back and forth, and it was the second day.

Chang Lou sat outside and ate. In fact, in the foundation building period, eating was just a habit, and he just did as the Romans did.

Chang Lou asked Tang Shi to sit down, and Tang Shi sat down and ate together.

"I heard that from here, many monks will go to Zhaoyao Mountain to wash the ink pool together. We might as well go with the flow." The most important thing is that we can also hear a lot of news by the way.

This plan was in the hands of Tang Shi, and he had no objection. He turned his head to look at Chang Lou, only to see that this man had changed into a robe with a black background and gold, and he looked very handsome, with a hint of evil in his eyebrows. It's really like a magician.

Chang Lou turned around, "What are you looking at me for?"

"I just don't think you look like a demon cultivator." Tang Shi had a half-smile, and only said this, but Chang Lou's finger holding the bowl trembled.

Seeing that Tang Shi didn't say anything, Chang Lou didn't say anything for a long time either.

Maybe someone suddenly saw through it, and said it in such a tone, which makes people somewhat speechless, right?

Tang Shi's gloomy mood suddenly improved last night. On the last section of the road towards the Ink Washing Pond, Chang Lou finally couldn't hold back and asked, "How do you know?"

And after knowing it, why do you still want to go with him? Aren't you afraid that he has some conspiracy?A series of questions made him feel a little uneasy.

Tang Shi only hugged his hands behind his head, and said lightly, "I'm lying to you."

Chang Lou: "..."

If he knew the names of Tang shi's whole family, he must have greeted each of them one by one.

When he was in the city, Tang Shi had already seen the shops opened by Bailiantang, all of which sold various magical medicines and medicines. He went in and wandered around, and he deeply understood the fact that he was poor, so he came out After that, he went into the shop of Ximo Pavilion, and finally saw those legendary scrolls.

In fact, most of the paintings on the scrolls are landscape paintings, and there are also sketches. In fact, it is no different from the painting exhibition. The only difference is that these scrolls have their own functions.

Some can concentrate and calm down, some can set up eight formations of ambushes, some can turn into a single sword energy to kill people, some can form a trap, and some are themselves an illusion...

Turning around inside, Tang Shi's eyes were wide open. It was a world that he hadn't understood before.

Along the way, Tang shi's horizons were greatly broadened.

Ximo Pavilion is located at the foot of Zhaoyao Mountain, the westernmost part of Nanshan Mountain. If Zhaoyao Mountain is compared to a giant, then Ximo Pool should be a spring on the giant’s foot.

It's just a pool of black spring water.

When Tang Shi heard this name, Tang Shi thought of Wang Xizhi and the ink-washing pool. This man was a famous calligrapher, and he had practiced so much that the water in the entire pen-washing pool had turned black.

This ink washing pool and that ink washing pool seem to have such similarities.

Tang shi was already shocked at the first sight of the ink washing pool.

In the distance, from the towering Mt. Zhaoyao, a jet-black spring flows down, passes through jagged rocks, passes through a green and tall bamboo forest, and finally appears in the sun, with a touch of distant ink rhyme , just like this slowly, gurgling, with subtle sounds, but unusually quiet.

All the people who came here were quiet. They watched the disciples of Ximo Pavilion walking between the mountain roads and the square. Most of them were outer disciples wearing clothes of other colors. They seemed to be depicting something on the ground. , Occasionally, one or two inner disciples in white clothes will appear, making people change the direction of some things on the ground.

They seem to be still setting up a formation.

Tang Shi watched seriously from here, but Chang Lou didn't seem interested, he looked down at the communication bead in his hand, and regretted, "It seems that I won't be able to witness this grand event with my own eyes."

"What's wrong?" Tang Shi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked.

Chang Lou shook his head, "Suddenly something changed, I have to leave first."

After all, he said goodbye to Tang Shi, and Tang Shi could only say goodbye to him. Seeing that he disappeared quickly, he turned his head, put aside the question of why Chang Lou left suddenly, and continued to look at the man in front of him. This is an upcoming event.

There are already more and more people coming, there are still floating clouds in the sky, and Zhaoyao Mountain is like a fairy mountain, with a detached attitude that makes everyone look up to it.These people who came, because they couldn't see clearly from below, they rose into the air from a distance, occupying a place for themselves, and Tang Shi did the same, choosing a place with a good angle to watch.

Following the sound of a long bell, they saw colorful rays of light emanating from the top of the mountain, spreading to the surroundings. Everyone raised their eyes, feeling the tranquility brought by the beautiful scenery at this moment.

And an old man with a beard came down slowly from the mountain path, holding a huge writing brush in his hand, which was as tall as a person, with a thick tip, and came towards the square, beside the ink wash pool.

Followed by five inner disciples in white clothes, with previous knowledge, Tang Shi's first sight was their clothes now.

The person wearing the splashed ink landscape is Du Shuangtian, the eldest disciple of Ximo Pavilion. Tang Shi had seen him a long time ago. When he was in Yangmingmen's sphere of influence, he once walked past the restaurant. The character of the alchemy.

Besides Du Shuangtian, there were three other men and one woman, all of whom were more handsome.

After Du Shuangtian, there was a woman with red plums and Aoxue painted on her white clothes; after that were all men, also dressed in white clothes.

One has a picture of bamboo and stone painted on it, another has a peony pavilion, and the last one is a sketch of orchid.

Five people, five inner disciples, all dressed differently, and gave people different impressions.

All the outer disciples turned to look at their clothes.

This is a symbol of status and strength, but also a kind of elegance and interest.

Every painting gives people a feeling of being alive, as if it is not the depicted pattern and the drawn line, but the real landscape, flowers, birds, insects and fish...

But the funniest thing should be the old man. He didn't feel anything when he looked at it from the front, but when the old man turned around and raised his hands, Tang Shi immediately saw something painted on his back—it turned out to be a painting. A picture of a tiger descending the mountain!

In an instant, the elegant artistic conception created by the five white-clothed disciples around him was completely destroyed, and a boundless murderous aura gushed out.

Tang Shi suddenly felt his heart tremble, and he no longer dared to underestimate the people who came out of Ximo Pavilion.

The old man had a very straight back, and the entire square was filled with disciples of all sizes from Ximo Pavilion. He immediately raised his hand and lifted the pen in his hand. Suddenly, the pen, which was already large at first, suddenly appeared again. After growing up, I heard the old man shout: "Start writing—"

Everyone below raised their hands at the same time and took out a pen, and then the old man moved a little towards the middle of the square, and saw a scroll about thirty feet long and ten feet wide stood up from the square, slanting in midair. middle.

The old man raised his hand, tapped the ink in the ink pool by the side of the square, dipped in the ink, and shouted angrily. Everyone felt as if there was a tiger's roar in their ears, and saw the old man's yellowish pen. A tiger is drawn on the scroll.

"Unexpectedly, this year, Elder Zhou Mowen is the chief writer, and it has been changed."

"Zhou Mowen's fierce tiger is known by the whole Nanshan Mountain!"

Listening to what others said, Tang Shi's eyes stopped on the picture for a long time. The tiger was lying on the ground with its front paws pressed against the boulder. Its eyes were fierce, as if it was about to jump out of the paper. Then The old man shouted "Finishing eyes", and saw that the paintbrush suddenly shrunk, gathering the little yellow light in the rainbow light flying above the sky just now at the tip of the brush.

"Look, this is Ningse. This colorful light is the essence of making scrolls in Ximo Pavilion. It is a rare occurrence, but this time it is used as the finishing touch!"

"It's amazing..."

The tip of the pen that gathered a little yellow light lightly touched the tiger's eyes. Suddenly, everyone heard a roar, the surrounding wind was strong, and the black clouds were dense. It took a while to slow down. A tiger The phantom of the tiger struggled fiercely, as if it was about to come out of the painting, but was slapped back by Elder Zhou Mowen, and then the long brush was tapped again, and the living tiger had become a picture, left forever It's in the scroll.

Tang Shi watched too carefully. When the phantom of the tiger came out of the scroll, he was so shaken by the voice that he almost spit out blood.He suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and continued to look at the painting scene above.

After Zhou Mowen withdrew, five inner sect disciples started to paint at every corner of the picture at the same time. Immediately, ink marks were flying from the tip of the pen, and strokes of different lengths, stretches, bends, and straights formed a pattern, and then the five disciples seemed to have made an appointment At the same time, he gathered his figure and stood together, and saw that the five pens combined together, but drew a dense jungle and jagged rocks around the tiger...

This is the real tiger going down the mountain. If there is no mountain, where does the tiger come down from?

Zhou Mowen watched from the side, and nodded in satisfaction, but when he saw the back, he reminded the woman among them: "Xin Qi, to paint mountains, you need to be strong. Mountains are heavy, and ink must be dense, and distant ones are light. "

The woman with the red winter plum blossoms fluttering on the skirt of her dress answered "yes" crisply. With a turn of her pen, she outlined the landscape with a large brush. With a turn of her wrist, she actually drew a huge rock slanting out at the foot of the tiger. , After a pause and a tick, there will be ink splashes, refreshing and hearty!

"Junior Sister's move turned out to be a cliff. If there is no cloud, how can you know it's a cliff?"

Du Shuangtian, who was recognized in Tang Dynasty, picked up a pen to point out countless floating clouds in the blank space, but the trajectory was changed by later generations, and a few more strokes were added, and it became a strange form again.

Now that the painting is finished, it looks like the tiger is standing on the cliff, roaring up to the sky, shaking all the floating clouds above the sky with its sound.

Tang Shi immediately thought of half a line of the poem - the chest is full of stratus clouds!

This picture scroll was completed by thousands of people at the same time. It is all-encompassing and cannot be described in a single word. When everyone finishes writing, they can only see a magnificent scene, mountains, rivers and fierce tigers - this picture is the most terrifying. It should be the tiger's eyes, Tang shi almost didn't dare to look directly at them.

In the last link, everyone started at the same time and made a hand formula, imprinting countless small formations on the huge picture scroll.

So, this huge picture scroll suddenly flew around the mountain. Just such a picture, but it can tell what is "a myriad of phenomena"!

The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon were endless, and Tang Shi suddenly felt that he had found it.