I'm in Wudang god catcher

Chapter 480 The most terrifying devil throughout the ages

This painting contains deep magical thoughts.

How to describe it?

Shen Lian activated the killing move of Tian Can Zu, and the "Three Realms Extermination" that triggered the murderous intentions of the three talents of heaven and earth, was like a demon launching a world-destroying claw, with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

The rich magical thoughts contained in this scroll are what turn Shen Lian's "as if" into "reality".

Shen Lian is like a demon lowering his sharp claws. This picture is the real demon's sharp claws. It seems that the next moment he can unleash a powerful move to destroy everything in the world.

Shen Lian could even feel that the demon was constantly suppressing his murderous intent. This suppressive force came from the equal degree of good thoughts in him. His good thoughts and evil thoughts reached a balance, and they were poured into his pen inadvertently.

It's an indescribable feeling.

This is like a madman who is detached from the world, jumping out of the long river of time to observe the torrent of history, but he also accepts the morality and etiquette of the world and abides by certain rules of the world.

Is Guo Jing who guards Xiangyang upright?

Is Liang Xiao, who leads the Meng Yuan army, a demon?

No!

None!

From the perspective of the Han people, Guo Jing is a hero worthy of respect, and Liang Xiao is a life-and-death enemy.

From the perspective of Meng Yuan, Liang Xiao was a majestic genius, while Guo Jing was stubborn.

What about from the painter's perspective?

They are just splashes in the torrent of history, relatively exciting martial arts stories. Even the real protagonists of the Xiangyang battlefield, Xiangyang Prefect Lu Wende, and Meng Yuan Zhongshu Right Prime Minister Boyan, are just wonderful flowers.

The change of dynasties and the reincarnation of history are nothing in the eyes of the incomparable madman who paints.

On the Xiangyang battlefield, the only person who could fit the mood of this peerless madman was the Meng Yuan genius Liang Xiao, so when he painted Liang Xiao, there was a transcendent charm.

At the same time, this madman admired loyal ministers and good generals very much, so when he painted Guo Jing, he painted it as steady as a mountain, with a kind of meticulous realism.

Traditional paintings have always been more freehand than realistic, but Liang Xiao's paintings are too detached and Guo Jing's paintings are too steady. If you look at them alone, you will immediately be out of touch with the painting itself.

It's just that the characters on the side seal two people who are independent from the picture into the picture.

Behind Guo Jing are the common people of Xiangyang.

Behind Liang Xiao were thousands of troops from the Meng Yuan Dynasty.

One wants to protect the country.

One wants to capture the city.

The two are completely different people, but they are harmonious and unified in the painting, just like the painter, who is obviously transcendent and a peerless evil, but still stays in the world and records the war calmly.

Half of his mind wanted to kill these people, but the other half of his mind wanted him to quietly cultivate.

What kind of character is this?

Are there such characters in the history of martial arts?

Just looking at this painting, Shen Lian felt a strong stimulation, his hair stood on end, and his sense of crisis was raised to the limit, as if he might explode at any time.

The hands quickly formed seals, and the nine-character Taoist mantra taught by Jiang Laodao and the meditation method taught by Fa Hai locked all the fighting spirit and converged all the energy and blood into one.

Treasure gourd seal!

My heart is the elixir, and everything is in harmony!

Shen Lian recited the "Lü Chunyang Tianxin Mantra" back and forth seven or eight times, and finally stabilized his mind.

Looking closely, the treasure house was destroyed by 50% to 60% by the overflowing Qi. Tang Zhuquan covered his chest with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Lu Xiaofeng's face was pale, as if he had been fighting for three days and three nights. There were several finger marks on Shen Lian's ribs.

But just when he was calming down, Shen Lian subconsciously started a fierce fight with the two of them. The two mistakenly thought that Shen Lian was possessed by the stimulation and wanted to restrain Shen Lian. Anyway, Shen Lian was thick-skinned and would not be able to do anything hard. die.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lian was in this state and didn't know how to deal with each other's mistakes. He only knew how to exchange injuries for injuries.

Then it changed to this look.

Shen Lian took out the elixir and distributed it to the two of them: "This painting contains demonic thoughts. Don't use martial arts to look at it, otherwise you will fall into chaos like me."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said: "It's better for you to be normal. If you go crazy, no one can really control you. What's so weird about this painting?"

Tang Zhuquan said: "What the hell kind of painting is this? I just wanted to tear the painting apart, but as soon as I used my finger force, my phalanges were shattered by the counterattack. I couldn't use force for half a month."

Tang Zhuquan has practiced fingering since he was a child. Apart from his mouth, the hardest thing on his body is his fingers. Over the years, he has been fighting in the north and south, and has fought fiercely with countless gangsters.

Tang Zhuquan's finger bones were broken by the force of the counter-shock alone, and it was not the force of a living person's counter-shock, but a mere painting, which was too terrifying.

Lu Xiaofeng also had lingering fears.

If he hadn't been good at changing reality and reality, going in and out of existence, and if he had read the secret book of Dream Butterfly Escape at the auction, he would have had wounds on his body.

Shen Lianqi asked: "Were the injuries on you two caused by this painting? Wasn't it caused by me?"

Lu Xiaofeng pointed to his chest, where there was a punch mark the size of a sandbag: "You hit this."

Tang Zhuquan pointed to his belly, where there were bloody finger marks: "You hit this."

Shen Lian immediately said: "Brothers, it's my fault. I'll treat you to a drink, but we need to investigate the mystery of this painting."

Logically speaking, such a dangerous thing should not be explored rashly. Although longevity has a limit, it has been more than a hundred and several decades since the Xiangyang War, and most of the demons are dead. What if there are descendants of this guy?

What if you encounter a sure-kill trap?

What if this guy isn't dead at all?

Isn't this a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

So what if the sheep enters the tiger's mouth?

Even if Lu Xiaofeng's legs were broken, he would still crawl over to investigate the case. Nothing could suppress Lu Xiaofeng's desire to explore, and the same was certainly true for Shen Lian.

Naturally, the turmoil in the treasure house could not be hidden from Shen Wansan.

Shen Wansan rushed over and explained the origin of this scroll under Shen Lian's serious gaze.

"I found this painting in a cave somewhere on the God of Wealth Island. It was contained in a brocade box. There is no alternative qi in the cave. Viewing this painting normally will have no impact unless there is a special fate."

"For example, my fate as Lord White Tiger Star?"

"As long as it's a special destiny, it's fine. My destiny as the God of Wealth can also feel the changes in the picture. What you see is a battle, but what I see is wealth."

Shen Wansan said proudly: "Whenever I have special thoughts, I will look at this painting. This painting will reflect the past me. The two of me are attacking and defending in the spiritual world. Whoever wins is correct."

"What do those master treasure appraisers say? I remember that the master named A is from the Ji family, and the master named B is from the Jiang family. Don't they know?"

The Ji family and the Jiang family are the oldest surnames in Chinese history. They both have countless branches. There are also historians responsible for recording history. They must know something.

Shen Wansan sneered and said: "Although they are very knowledgeable, they have no special destiny and cannot elicit the power contained in the scroll. They can only analyze it through brushwork and say that this painting has a strong sense of history."

Tang Zhuquan complained: "This thing is an antique from more than a hundred years ago, and they still use their nonsense!"

Shen Wansan shook his head: "You are wrong. The sense of history they talk about is in the brushstrokes, which contain the characteristics of calligraphy and painting of various eras. Look at Yang Guo, who focused on the brushwork of the Spring and Autumn Period, like Youxiaer, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong used the brushwork of the Han Dynasty. The brushwork is strict and steady, Liang Xiao focuses on the Wei and Jin brushwork, and Yun Shu is on the Tang Dynasty brushwork...” ˆ ˆ ˆ From the analysis of the entire calligraphy and painting, the painter is proficient in the brushwork of various eras, and integrates these brushwork into one, and the brush strokes contain endless meanings. A sense of history.

It seems that he is not painting, but using his brush to record the changes of dynasties and historical evolution, but when it comes to specific characters, he will be slightly more focused.

Shen Lian had just said that he looked like Lu Xiaofeng. He was talking about Guo Jing's appearance and Yang Guo's charm. At first glance, they were indeed somewhat similar, but upon closer inspection they were completely different.

"Uncle Third, what else have you researched?"

"No, I'm neither a detective nor a master warrior. Why do I do this research?"

"You didn't let Wang Lianhua see this painting?"

"I'm afraid Wang Lianhua will poison me."

"so what?"

"Eldest nephew, you are not afraid of poisoning, are you? You will give it to Wang Lianhua. If possible, let Liu Bowen and Guo Bujing take a look together."

Shen Wansan rolled up the picture very grandly and stuffed it into Shen Lian's hand. Shen Lian felt that the thin picture was as heavy as a mountain, weighing his life on it.

You are really my good uncle!

Will these people join forces to get rid of me?

Except for my master, everyone was petty, especially Liu Bowen. Lao Zhu ate a bowl of noodles from him, and he still remembers it to this day, even keeping the note.

Shen Lian felt that he should be handed over to an old man with a gentle personality, kindness, kindness and generosity.

For example, Zhang Wuji, Jiang Laodao, and Fahai.

These people are all upright and upright, either they are enlightened masters like Qingfeng Mingyue, or they are virtuous holy monks who do not dwell on external things. They will definitely not embarrass themselves...

Tang Zhuquan and Shen Lian fought in the north and south, and experienced countless adventures together. He understood Shen Lian's hobby of seeking death better than Lu Xiaofeng. He snatched the scroll and then stuffed it into Lu Xiaofeng's hands. He was the most stable among the three.

Maybe even Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect that she would be the most stable even in a bad situation.

Shen Lian asked: "I have an idea. Do you remember a rumor? During the Wu Zhou Dynasty, a sage entered the desert. He basically brought out the current fruits and vegetables and named them after him."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "So, you think this sage is the painter, I think it is impossible, but I have a hunch that the painter must be related to him."

Tang Zhuquan said: "Throughout the ages, the most famous devil in martial arts history is Xiang Yutian. It is said that he lived for more than three hundred years. Could it be him?"

Shen Lian said: "Don't think too much. If a certain martial arts sect has relevant records, then who is this sect? Who best meets this condition?"

Everyone said four words in unison.

"Cihang Jingzhai!"

Tang Zhuquan scratched his belly: "Who will go to Cihang Jingzhai to look for clues? I think the most suitable person should be Lu Xiaofeng. Men who meet the descendants of Jingzhai will encounter love and sorrow. This is called the reincarnation of heaven."

Lu Xiaofeng said angrily: "Why is it that the way of heaven means reincarnation? Do I deserve to suffer?"

Tang Zhuquan snorted coldly: "Which of the famous wanderers in the world has never hurt a woman's heart? In the past, it was you who hurt others, but now it is women's turn to hurt you!"

Lu Xiaofeng retorted coldly: "If I suffer from love, wouldn't it be even worse to find a woman who looks like a descendant of Jingzhai and use that person as a substitute?"

Tang Zhuquan said: "Then what do you think we should do? Do you want me to go? They don't like me!"

Lu Xiaofeng pointed at Shen Lian.

Before Shen Lian could speak, Tang Zhuquan had already expressed his objection on behalf of Shen Lian: "Absolutely impossible. Shen Lian's personality is different from yours. When it comes to women, your personality is relatively soft, while Shen Lian is extremely domineering."

Lu Xiaofeng: Do you dare to call me weak?

Tang Zhuquan didn't look at Lu Xiaofeng's expression, and then analyzed what Shen Lian would do: "If it were Shen Lian, if the descendant of Jingzhai said that he would go back to the mountain to cultivate, this guy would definitely lead people to be labeled as Cihang Jingzhai and take them back!"

Shen Lian said with a smile: "Um... my job is to catch the six gates, and I will not rob civilian girls."

"Humph!"

Everyone showed contempt.

Shen Lian shrugged, thinking that the successor of Cihang Jingzhai would not pay attention to me, right? Qin Mengyao cares more about pursuing the way of heaven, while Jin Bingyun is a pure tool man.

Unless there are special circumstances, Qin Mengyao will not have any thoughts of love, and would rather break through the realm of martial arts.

Jin Bingyun must obey Pang Ban's orders. She will get close to whomever Pang Ban chooses as a target.

If Pang Ban dares to choose Shen Lian as the cauldron, Shen Lian will dare to hide in Leifeng Pagoda and come if he has the ability to see if the Taoist demon can defeat the mighty Tianlong.

Shen Lian looked at Shen Wansan: "Third uncle, if you have any other treasures in your hands, take them out?"

While Shen Lian was hunting for treasure, Fahai and Jiang Laodao, who were playing chess in Leifeng Pagoda, suddenly had a very special feeling and looked confused at the same time.

Jiang Laodao sighed: "Is it time to wake up?"

Fahai smiled bitterly and said: "Who knows? Can you guess what he is thinking? He wakes up when he wants to wake up, sleeps when he wants to sleep, be righteous when he wants to be righteous, and be evil when he wants to be evil."

Jiang Laodao dropped a chess piece: "I have been guarding it for so many years, from the Qin Dynasty to the present. I really don't want to bear the responsibility of the family's legacy."

Fahai snorted coldly: "You old bastard is the worst thing. You are obviously a master of the Earth Sect, and you have worked hard to protect it for thousands of years, but you act like it's your own business. As for the family legacy, has your family been around for three hundred years?" "

Jiang Laodao stared: "You bald donkey, didn't you get any benefits? Guarding this guy, as long as you ensure that you are not possessed by the devil, is there anything you can't do?

Didn’t that little guy Shen Lian create the mighty Dragon Bodhi Dharma that you also created?

How did you create it?

Do you dare to say that it’s all based on your own imagination?

You wooden fish head, huh! "

Fahai slapped the stone table angrily, shaking all the chess pieces on the chessboard. He was shocked by Jiang Laodao just now and didn't pay much attention to the chessboard. Jiang Laodao stole two chess pieces. The game that was originally invincible has become obviously defeated.

Experts of this level are naturally allowed to use tricks when playing chess, because it is also a kind of competition.

You can steal the piece, but I can regret it.

"I have benefited from it. Don't you have benefits from your family? Isn't it because he taught you how to refine the two swords behind you and how to truly merge them into one?"

"Bald Donkey, are you looking for a beating?"

"Zhaomao, don't change the subject. Go and see that guy Shen Lian. I'm going to recruit a disciple."

(End of this chapter)