The moment Mu Sheng's eyes opened, his gaze had not yet had time to converge, only heard two sounds, his eyes actually pierced the stone wall out of two holes, Mu Sheng hurriedly retracted his gaze, and then looked at his own cultivation, it was already a small completion of the transformation period, Mu Sheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Even if I don't use my divine sense now, just by hearing, I can know what is happening within a radius of ten miles, it is really a good harvest, it seems that I have to thank the master for it." ’

But then Mu Sheng scratched his head, don't look at Mu Sheng's own cultivation is not low now, but Rao is so, Mu Sheng still can't see through what kind of cultivation his master is, at first glance, it seems to be a master of the void period, but after a closer look, he feels unfathomable, and he can't see the details, which makes Mu Sheng a little embarrassed, I don't know what to take out to thank my master?

After thinking about it, Mu Sheng took out a painting from the storage ring and said secretly, "Although this painting is not a precious thing, it can be used to reward Master, and it should be okay to represent a copy of my heart, right?"

Mu Sheng took a picture of pine waves, not painted by any monk, but the painting is really not bad, this painting was not bought by Mu Sheng, but from other people's storage rings, specifically who is in the storage ring, Mu Sheng can't remember.

The scroll unfolds, and there is a cypress tree and two pine trees painted on the riverside. The pine and cypress trees are entwined with ancient vines. Half of the sky is shaded above, and the water is close below. Thousands of branches, crossed and coiled. One draws a raw branch, and the other paints a dead branch. Some of the branches are dead, some are thriving, some are hanging down to the water, some are reaching into the sky. The layout is well-proportioned and not cluttered at all. Moreover, the branches stretch out in all directions, and the leaves overlap on top of each other.

The gods are proud of the smoke, and the momentum is greater than the wind and rain. Draw the scales on the pine branches and pine stems, and look at him as if they were casually smeared upwards. However, the painted branches are as if they have been moistened by the spring rain, and the dead branches drawn are as if they have been blown apart by the autumn wind. Look at the mountains and rivers again, the mountains are high and low, and the places that are close to the big are deep, the boulders are abrupt and want to fall, and the spring water gushes as if it is a roar.

When you get close to it, it's cold, and when you get away from it, you feel as clean as the sky. The pines, stones, mountains, and water in the painting have all reached the realm of transcendence, and it is difficult for ordinary people to recognize that they are painted. It's more like it's growing, and it's amazing. This is also the reason why this painting, although it is not a magic weapon, is it collected?

Mu Sheng accepted the painting scroll, nodded with satisfaction, and planned to dedicate this painting to the master, only then did he have time to look at his own cave mansion, because of the forbidden blessing of the cave house, although Mu Sheng had been away for so long, but the cave was still spotless, nothing changed, just like when Mu Sheng left.

Looking at the courtyard again, the growth of the spirit plant is gratifying, the firefly Zhilan has already borne fruit because no one interferes, Mu Sheng smiled slightly, he didn't expect to be unintentional at that time, but at this time, there was a result, so he picked the firefly Zhilan and ate it, and the seven tricks were through the five tricks, so unhappy.

Remembering the agreement with the master in his heart, Mu Sheng went out of the cave, took the door with him, and Shi Shiran went to the palace where Tianmenzi was located. Before Mu Sheng arrived, a boy guarding the hall had already seen him and greeted him from afar: "Senior brother is a coincidence, Master is waiting for you in the hall, please go in quickly." ”

Mu Sheng bowed to the little boy and hurriedly entered the hall, and saw that Master Tianmenzi was sitting on a chair waiting for him, and Mu Sheng hurriedly bowed. Before Mu Sheng could speak, Tianmenzi said: "It seems that my teachings are still of some use to you, not bad, not bad, not in vain for my hard work." ”

Mu Sheng kowtowed and thanked: "Thank you for the teaching, the apprentice will never dare to forget." ”

Tianmenzi smiled slightly, waved the sleeves of his robe and said, "Get up and speak." ”

Mu Sheng felt a light breeze lift his body and stood up. Mu Sheng hurriedly took out the painting scroll from the storage ring and said: "Master, this is a little bit of the apprentice's heart, please accept it with a smile!"

Tianmenzi smiled: "I didn't give you anything as a master, why do I want to accept your things?"

Mu Sheng hurriedly said: "Master is willing to give me a point on the cultivation path, which is the best kindness, where do you dare to expect the master to give anything more, and the master is so high-spirited, the cultivation is also unfathomable, and it is not easy for the apprentice to send anything to the master, just an ordinary calligraphy and painting that can no longer be ordinary, talk about a little heart, for the master to enjoy in his spare time." ”

"Oh, since that's the case, I'll take the painting. Tianmenzi heard Mu Sheng say that it was not a valuable item, so he responded.

Mu Sheng hurriedly took two steps forward, and respectfully presented the picture of Songtao Wangul with both hands, Tianmenzi unfolded the painting shaft and praised it: "Good painting, although it is not a magic weapon refined by monks, but the artistic conception is not lost in the magic weapon, the state of life and death in this painting is lifelike, it seems to have a true intention in it, Mu boy, you are bothered." ”

Seeing that the master liked it, Mu Sheng put his mind at ease and said: "It's good that the master likes it, I'm afraid it's just a painting in the mortal world, and I can't get into the master's eyes?"

"Red dust refining the heart, mortals also have their preciousness, this is not like the Emperor of Nanhua, I am afraid that I have also entered some demon paths a little. Tianmenzi shook his head and said regretfully.

Mu Sheng didn't know what Tianmenzi meant when he suddenly mentioned Emperor Nanhua at this time, and when he was wondering, he heard Tianmenzi say: "Your little girlfriend, the sect sent her a task, that is, to let her subdue the demon heart of Emperor Nanhua." ”

Mu Sheng was taken aback when he heard this, and he exclaimed in surprise, and Tianmenzi glanced at Mu Sheng teasingly: "Why are you so surprised?"

"This ......" Mu Sheng was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer, but nodded honestly.

Tianmenzi said: "The sect sent your little girlfriend over, naturally there is the intention of the sect, firstly, her current cultivation is the same as yours, she is the cultivation of the god stage, and she can protect herself if she wants to." Second, she is a member of the Nangong family, and her cousin Nangong Yulan is now in the harem, and she also happens to have the opportunity to contact Emperor Nanhua, but the third point is the most critical, but it is related to you. ”

"...... me?" Mu Sheng was stunned at this time, and his mouth couldn't close for a long time.

Seeing Mu Sheng's expression, Tianmenzi smiled with satisfaction, squeezed his eyes at Mu Sheng, and said, "You seem to be also a child of fate, right?"

"Ah......" Mu Sheng didn't expect that Tianmenzi even knew this.

Before Mu Sheng could explain, he listened to Tianmenzi continue: "Of course, we also know that there seems to be more than one of you who is the son of destiny selected by the Tianji faction, and Nangong Yulei seems to be one of them, and I am afraid that only Nangong Yuhuan is the only one who can be related to both of them, right?"