River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 72

At dawn the next day, Zhu and Meng were about to leave.

Meng Longtan was drunk from last night to this morning, and just woke up with a splitting headache, but he still insisted on leaving.

He said he was going to Baoqing Mansion to meet a teacher.

Meng Longtan said: "Brother Jiang will go on the road together, the three of us will walk together, there is more or less a support."

Jiang Ling smiled and said: "I'm not in a hurry, you guys can go first if you have something to do, and I have some trivial matters to deal with. If there is a destiny, then let's see you in the capital."

Meng Longtan said: "That's fine too."

After all, they are friends for a day, and the friendship is not deep. If you invite him casually, you don't have to take it seriously.

Besides, Zhu Xiaolian, since he woke up early, he has been staring at the dilapidated wall.

Last night Jiang Ling wanted to smash the entire wall, but he finally stopped him, saying that it was enough to smash the ghost and evil Buddha, and the others didn't need it.

And on the grounds of the exquisite brushwork of the murals, it is said that it is necessary to refer to the Danqing craftsmanship.

Meng Longtan: "Brother Zhu, if you don't leave now, when will you stay?"

Zhu Xiaolian in front of the wall trembled when he heard this.

I can't help but think of that bizarre dream last night,
Speaking of which, he really missed the woman in the mural, but unfortunately, the woman was no longer found.

There is only one similarity, and I don't know if it is or not.

'Last night, why did I leave alone?Why not bring her along? '

This was the one thing he regretted the most when he woke up this morning.

Even if it was really just a dream, it would be too embarrassing. If it could be more perfect, how great would it be?

It's just that I didn't expect this at the time, but now I think about it, I really regret it.

"Here we come." Zhu Xiaolian returned to his thoughts after all, glanced at Meng Longtan, sighed, and stepped out.

When they arrived outside the ancient village, the two bowed to Jiang Ling to say goodbye, and Jiang Ling returned the salute.

"Goodbye Jianghu."

After the two left, Jiang Ling took out the bronze mirror.

At this time, the sunlight was just pouring in through the broken doors and windows, and he connected it with a bronze mirror.

When the bronze mirror refracted the light, he moved it to the wall.

Suddenly, the murals on the wall came to life just like the animation.

The characters in the mural are moving,

The woman who just became a young woman last night, this morning, her abdomen is swollen, and she is pregnant.

Some Jinjiawei went to her residence to search, but returned empty-handed.

Not long after, the woman gave birth outdoors, and Jiang Ling saw her give birth to a baby with his own eyes.

It's just that the baby was three inches tall when he was born, with a bumpy head, big eyes, and a green face.

It was the typical appearance of the Shura clan.

'Brother Zhu, brother Zhu, you miss that woman so much, but you don't know how you will feel once you know what kind of child you and that woman gave birth to. '

When the light on the mirror moved away, the murals on the wall were frozen again.

'I don't know who painted this mural, and it's amazing how sophisticated it is. '

Looking at the bronze mirror again, I don't know what it is and what is its function?
When he tried to transfer the light refracted by the bronze mirror to other walls again,

After only a few breaths, a piece of ink painting suddenly appeared on the blank wall.

In that painting, there is a story of the candidate's announcement of the list and the title of the gold list.

There is also a fragment of Jinghua's roll call and the return of all gold.

Take the mirror away, and the painting still exists.

'I'm afraid this mirror is not a serious thing.One painting is full of femininity, and the other is full of power and wealth.This kind of wine, sex and wealth is exactly what the world pursues, and if it is shown here for nothing, how can it prevent people from being deeply involved in it? '

Wrap the mirror completely in a cloth and store it in your backpack.

He stood up again, holding the wooden stick from last night, ready to smash the newly created second mural.

If this painting is kept, how many lives may be killed.Especially those who have thoughts about power and wealth in their hearts.

When he approached the wall, he was about to smash it, when suddenly a stone flew from outside the door and hit him.

"Hey, stop!"

Looking back, he was a handsome young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, just like Jiangling.

This person has red lips and white teeth, fair and delicate.

There is also a Confucian scarf on his head, and he is dressed like a scholar.

However, Jiang Ling only took a second look and recognized that this was not some kind of scholar, he was clearly a fake father disguised as a man.

"What can I teach you, girl?" he asked.

"What are you doing poking at that mural?" Someone asked him, and she denied it naturally after asking, "What are you talking about? Who are you calling a girl? Where are there girls here?"

If nothing happened, pretend to look around.

Jiang Ling just chuckled, how can a young master who doesn't even have an Adam's apple be a real young master?
"I'm sorry, I just admit my mistake because my brother has pretty features, is beautiful, and looks like a young lady. I hope you can forgive me."

Since you want to deny it, then just pretend I didn't recognize it.

Hearing this, the other party first enjoyed it, but after realizing it, he feigned displeasure: "You are so frivolous, how can you describe a man as 'beautiful'? I don't like the goodness of Long Yang."

Seeing that she is still proud,

Jiang Ling didn't pretend at all, and said with a smile: "If you want to pretend to be a man, you should learn it thoroughly. The voice should be rougher, the steps should be bigger, and it's best to trim the Adam's apple, and add a beard, so it will be really similar. .”

"you you……"

The dummy was so angry that his pretty face turned pale, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Just as he was about to have an attack, he seemed to think of something, took a deep breath, and suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

After a few breaths, she adjusted the color and asked Jiang Ling again: "I ask you, why are you destroying this mural?"

Jiang Ling: "This thing is too evil, it's useless to keep it."

"What do you know? You don't know the value of this thing at all. Put down the stick quickly and don't mess around."

She walked over, snatched the stick, threw it aside, and said to Jiang Ling: "If you are afraid of this mural, then go away. This is an ancient village in the wilderness, and there are many wild animals. It is best not to stay here. It's like today It's light, you can go now."

"The girl is not afraid of wild animals?"

"I'm not afraid." She looked disdainful, and then quickly denied it, "Whose girl are you calling? If you call again, be careful that I will crush you."

She raised her fist, pretending to be aggressive.

Jiang Ling just looked cute, and said: "The weather is not good today, I plan to stay here for another night."

"The weather is not good? What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you see the sun shining?" The fake son said.

Jiang Ling just shook his head: "Didn't you hear [Morning glow doesn't go out, sunset glow travels thousands of miles]? Although there is sunshine this morning, clouds and clouds are all over the east. I'm afraid it won't be long before heavy rain hits. It's not wise to go on the road at this time .”

The fake son snorted and looked at him strangely: "I didn't realize that, you actually know how to read the sky?"

Jiang Ling stretched out his hand to ask: "If you want to do something, you can do it yourself, don't pay attention to me."

"Forget it, I don't care about you."

The fake son waved his hands, then pretended to be vicious again, and warned Jiang Ling: "Don't call me a girl, I am obviously a son, if you keep calling me, I will definitely not let you go."

(End of this chapter)