In the backyard of the temple, in the secret room, there are two figures.

One figure is tall, and the other figure is short, it is Master Qianhong.

At this time, Qianhong Dashi had already taken off the mask on his face, revealing an extremely terrifying face. His face was covered with old dry skin, and in some places it had rotted, and it looked hideous, like a zombie.

The tall monk beside him looked at Master Qianhong's hideous and terrifying face, expressionless, as if he had become accustomed to it.

"Master, why did you let Wang Feng look at your treasured Six Realms of Reincarnation Diagram?" the tall monk asked.

Master Qianhong's body trembled slightly, a strong brilliance appeared in the old man's eyes, and his excited voice trembled slightly: "Noro, I'...... I found it, I searched for it all my life and finally found him, hahaha......"

As he spoke, Master Qianhong actually laughed out loud, and the laughter was like the terrible cry of a night crow in a cold night, and the old skin on his face fell like snowflakes, and this scene looked creepy.

The tall monk named Nuo Luo was shocked and said, "Master, Wang Feng is the spirit boy you are looking for?"

"He is not just a spirit child, he has almost reached the level of a fairy child!" Master Qianhong said in a trembling voice: "He is full of qi and blood, like a dragon, and has reached the point of 'straight as wolf smoke, shaking up to the blue sky'." He got the Chiyou Tianyue Sword, and he is a person with great luck. What surprised me even more was that he had a powerful dragon qi in his body!"

"Dragon Qi?!" Noro was shocked again.

"Yes, but there is really no more suitable spirit boy than him. Six reincarnations, six reincarnations, I Qianhong met him, this is the will of heaven, today is the day of my rebirth! Peel his flesh and blood, take away his luck, suck his dragon qi, my dry body will be reborn!" Qianhong was extremely excited.

"Congratulations master!" Nuo Luo said with a happy sigh, and then frowned and said: "Wang Feng has obtained the Chiyou Tianyue Sword, which is considered by the Miao people to be the descendant of Chiyou, if ...... If you do this, the Miao people are afraid that ...... Never die with us. ”

"Hehe, I took away his luck, I am the descendant of Chiyou, and all the Miao people are my people. Who would dare to disobey what my Tianyue Sword is pointing to?!" Master Qianhong said with a smile.

"Congratulations to the master, I, Noro, will do my best to help the master succeed!" Noro knelt down towards Master Qianhong, also with an excited face.

"Hahaha, I've been waiting for sixty years, and when my life is coming to an end, it's finally here. This is providence, providence......" Master Qianhong muttered, his eyes blooming with dazzling brilliance.

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I glanced at it first, and I really found that although the opposite wall seemed to be a connected mural at first glance, on closer inspection, it was three murals with different artistic conceptions.

The mural on the far left is the most beautiful of the six paintings on both sides of the wall, full of fairy spirit, and the male and female characters are very elegant. They are dressed in colorful clothes, the sun and the moon shine together, the ribbons are fluttering, surrounding the cranes and Qingluan, and the lines and brushwork are also smart and abnormal. The style of painting is beautiful, the expressions of the characters on the picture are very gentle, with a smile, just like a real person, and the brushwork is wonderful, which makes people can't help but be amazed.

Compared with the lines of the first mural, the lines of the middle picture are much more solid, and the characters on the picture are all dressed in armor, both men and women, if the first painting of men's and women's clothes shows the word "soft", then the second picture shows the word "gang". The armor is cold, and the picture gives people a solemn atmosphere, but the female figure on the picture is very angry, under the armor, the figure is exquisitely undulating, and the appearance is very beautiful, with a charming smile on the face, while the male is hideous, fierce and abnormal, baring his teeth and staring, full of murderous intent.

At this point, I was already immersed in the painting, and I just felt that the mural in front of me was like a living person, and the expression was very real.

My gaze slowly moved to the third painting, and I saw that it was a picture of all living beings, with men and women, old and young, different clothes, different appearances, very different expressions, different joys, sorrows, and ugliness.

Compared to the first two, the third one is more cluttered, but it is closer to life.

Garo was smiling, folded beside him, and didn't disturb me from looking at the painting.

Little did I know that when I looked at the three paintings in detail, a long time had passed, and I didn't even feel the time passing quickly.

Suddenly I remembered that there were three more pictures on the wall behind me, so I turned around and stepped back again, opening up the distance.

If the first three drawings still make me very calm, the last three murals make me frown instantly.

In the first picture, the scene is very bloody. This large mural is divided into more than ten small pictures, and more than ten small pictures are combined to form an extremely cruel and bloody picture, and the characters in the painting are divided into two kinds, one with a hideous face, like a ghost. The other is a naked creature who is being punished by a demon. Some were being burned to death, some were mutilated, some were boiled in molten copper, and some were in the midst of the mortar, outstretched hands calling out in the air.

Although this is a static picture, the picture above is so realistic that I seem to hear a terrible howl from the picture, and the cruelty and bloodiness of this picture make me feel surprised, and the hairs on my body stand up.

I just swept over this picture, didn't dare to look at it more, and moved my eyes to the second one. I found that this picture was not much better than the first picture, and the second picture was also a picture of slaughter, but the objects of slaughter became livestock, cattle and sheep, chickens and dogs, birds and animals, all of which became the objects of slaughter. A group of hideous-looking butchers slaughtered livestock, and the picture was also very bloody.

I was shocked to see it, compared to the three murals on the other stone wall, the murals on this wall made my mood extremely depressed, and my stomach actually felt extremely uncomfortable.

The third picture is full of scrawny figures, and the environment is very gloomy. The skinny men, women and children on the picture are all desperate, some are lying on the ground, some are with their hands facing the sky, as if they are expecting something, and some are rickety, their eyes are full of gloom, as if everyone in the picture is already dying, only the last breath is left.

Although it is not as bloody as the first two murals, this mural is full of despair, and the expressions of the characters in the picture are depicted very realistically, and even the clear skeleton of the characters on the picture can be seen under the skin.

In this picture, I suddenly remembered the picture of the hungry people in the war, the color of the skin is different, but the shape is thin and shriveled almost the same.

After finishing these three pictures, I finally took a long breath, and glanced back at the three murals behind me, six murals, six artistic conceptions, and after reading these, my eyes finally moved to the wall facing the door.

Compared to the frescoes on both sides, the front frescoes are magnificent, and at a glance, I can see a giant dragon coiled and colorful, with a portrait of a figure in the center. It's just that this portrait is very special, there is a Buddha light scattered behind the head, which is the most common Buddha light in Buddhist pictures, but this portrait is obviously not an ordinary Bodhisattva.

He was wearing a very peculiar battle armor all over his body, as if covered with a layer of dragon scales on his body, and the armor on his head was also extremely special, and the color of the battle armor on his whole body was golden color, and the golden light was dazzling, this person was like a god of war. His expression was serene, his eyes were very kind, full of compassion, but in his hands, he held a golden staff on his left side, and a shield on his right hand, and the front of the shield was engraved with the word "swastika".

Around this god of war, dragons are coiled, and the dragons are not one or two. I counted carefully, there were six dragon heads, coiled and intertwined, and there were flowing clouds floating around, and the six dragons and the golden god of war formed a magnificent picture. Its lines are strong and powerful, but they are agile and smooth, and the golden god of war seems to be about to come out of the wall, and the six giant dragons also seem to be about to break out of the painting, soaring into the sky, roaring proudly above the nine heavens.

Six dragons, different colors, each dragon color is different, I concentrated, these six dragons are blood red, white, jet black, navy blue, dark purple, sky blue six colors, plus the golden color of the golden god of war, seven colors appear together on a mural, colorful, gorgeous.

I was shocked.