Chapter 1131 Entering the painting

Style: Heros Author: The singing pedestrians have not stoppedWords: 2107Update Time: 24/01/12 03:34:37
Before he could figure it out, Ningxia had already made some guesses. After all, that was the only group of people who were involved in those evil things. It can be foreseen that coming here to investigate the situation is indeed taking a risk, and Ningxia is mentally prepared.

It’s another thing to just hear it with your own ears and have it confirmed. Especially after experiencing so many bizarre scenes just now, Ningxia felt a little panicked at the moment.

Who is this person that actually wants Lin Pingzhen to take action personally...

However, the reality is so cruel, and it will not stop her thoughts. It will develop like this. Before she and Lin Pingzhen could continue to exchange codes, shopkeeper Zhang came back with a wooden box.

The wooden box was one meter long, covered with fine natural wood lines, and had a thin layer of carvings on both sides. It was probably painted, and it looked a little shiny on the outside, making it look a bit mysterious.

In this case, everyone can also guess what the other person is holding. This is probably the "Five Virtues Picture" that everyone has been waiting for for a long time. For some reason, even though nothing happened, Ningxia felt like the dust had settled.

The source of everything must have a beginning.

People have five virtues, jade has five virtues, and the luck of the five virtues has a beginning and an end. Monks regard the Five Elements as the rules of all things. The operation and development of anything cannot be separated from the Five Elements and Five Virtues. This rare treasure is named the Five Virtues Picture, which shows that the owner of Tianbao Pavilion is very ambitious and has his own rift in his heart. Ning Xia murmured the name a few times, feeling a little strange in her heart.

After the other party came in, he didn't waste any time and placed the wooden box on the appraisal table in the middle.

Then everyone clearly saw that there was a small butterfly carving in the middle of the wooden box. It was light blue with floating lines on the edges. It looked lifelike, as if it was about to fly in the next moment.

I saw shopkeeper Zhang gently brushing his palm over the butterfly, and light blue spiritual power flashed past, and the next moment, spiritual light escaped from the wings of the butterfly. In a blink of an eye, the lid on the wooden box quietly disappeared, and a scroll lay quietly inside the box. Suddenly there is a fragrance spreading...

Ning Xia and others were confused for a moment by the aroma that hit their faces. It was fleeting and disappeared quickly. When they wanted to smell it again, they found nothing, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

When they really saw this "Five Virtues Picture", everyone present couldn't help but let out a sigh.

When I was traveling in Ningxia in my previous life, I saw a "Qinghe Picture" painted by a great ancient painter in an exhibition hall. The entire painting depicts the ancient market landscape and almost covers the entire city. There are tens of thousands of people. The postures are different, and the life postures of all the big and small people in the market are vividly drawn. Although the content of this painting is full of pyrotechnics, there is indeed a kind of majesty in it.

The shock I experienced at that time is still vivid in my mind.

The content of the "Five Virtues Picture" in front of her was completely different from that of the "Qinghe Picture", but it brought her the same visual shock.

Spiritual grass, spiritual flowers, spiritual treasures, monsters, ecstatic beauties, sharing a cup of nectar and jade dew, various strange caves and paradises, pictures of bravery in different postures...this "Picture of Five Virtues" It is simply the "Qinghe Tu" in the world of cultivation, depicting a picture of life in a fairyland. All the things that the monk is interested in appear on it, vividly like a realistic picture of fairyland.

It was just a painting, but Ningxia felt a strange vitality through this thin layer of paper. This should not appear in a painting at all. how to say? For example, the spiritual grass in the corner of the painting was obviously painted on, but it was still visible. She could even clearly see the fibers on the grass stems and the crystal clear water drops. It was simply... this was certain Is it a painting?

Wait, isn't she just dazzled? Did the grass leaves move just now? Is this painting still an animated version?

Ning Xia blinked, a little disbelieving. Are you dazzled?

However, the cruel reality of the next moment told her that all this was not an illusion.

Before she could take a second look, she felt a powerful force coming over her, clinging to her soul unexpectedly and pulling her in a certain direction: "I——"

————————————————————————————————————————————

"...XXX." Ning Xia got up from the ground and plucked the grass clippings from her body.

What the hell is this? Just looking at a painting, doing this without any warning is completely inconsistent with the style of a villain.

If the other party had just killed a killer, Ning Xia suspected that she might have to queue up to be reincarnated in the next world at this moment. Of course, now she also has some doubts...

So where is she now?

Ning Xia looked around and sighed heavily.

This extremely rich spiritual energy is completely different from the southeastern border... I hope this time can end soon.

"Ring ring ring——"

"Ring-ling——"

Ning Xia suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the sound.

The lean young man sat on the bullock cart, shaking the reins from time to time and driving the cattle forward leisurely.

"Hey, that little fellow Taoist over there."

He was a little confused and looked around.

"Excuse me..." Then he finally found the owner of the voice in a certain direction.

A smile appeared on the other party's delicate little face: "...Can you sit in your ox cart and go back?" She took out a bag from her sleeve and shook it, making a sound of metal colliding: "I will pay you. "

"……good."

————————————————

The dark room was quiet, even the sound of breathing was silent, as if he had fallen into some kind of slumber.

Someone approaches gently.

The visitor glanced at the scene: "Have you all gone in?"

"yes."

The other party was a bit dumbfounded: "These righteous monks are really stupid. They catch every one of them accurately. They all found out that there was a problem and sent them to their door one by one. I don't know what they were thinking."

"It's really ridiculous that such a group of people have had the upper hand for thousands of years, suppressing our demonic ways. I don't know whether it's because their predecessors are too powerful, or our predecessors are too useless... Ruodu With such an idiot, the Palace Master’s plan to dominate the world might be accomplished within a few years.”

"Don't be poor. These righteous monks are very talented. We only caught a few stupid ones... Haha, people are setting up ladders for us like this, we can't let them waste their efforts... Hahaha."

"Hey, you guy told me not to be proud. I see you are quite proud. Don't forget, there is still one last step, so don't make any mistakes. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, our entire layout will be ruined." The other party seemed to warn. It was a somewhat complacent companion who was about to step forward and put away the unfolded scroll in the middle.

"I'll do it."

The two people who were still laughing suddenly froze.

"Young Palace Master." The two of them saluted quickly.

Hua Wuxie stood not far away looking at them without knowing why.