Yan Chixia wiped the gate of heaven on the painting wall, and the brilliance became more and more prosperous, engulfing the entire temple together.

"So here?"

"This is where the Celestial Realm is. ”

It was as if he had finally realized the power of this painting and the meaning of the Heavenly Gate.

In the end, the Taoist in the temple disappeared, but under the fairy gate on the wall, there was an additional standing figure.

It was like a special symbol imprinted on the gate of the fairy world.

The dry sky view fell, the fallen leaves filled the courtyard, and the hall was full of dust.

Finally, someone came up from the bottom of the mountain, climbed to the highest along the rugged mountain road, and pushed open the gate of the Qiantian Temple.

The dilapidated and lonely Taoist temple was empty, as if no one had visited it for a long time.

The visitor was a farmer, dressed in a sleeveless shirt, with a pair of straw sandals at his feet and a hat on his head.

As soon as he entered, he shouted in a strong dialect accent: "Daoist Chixia!

"Chixia Dao Chief!"

"Chixia Dao Chief!"

I searched the courtyard, but I didn't find anyone, and then I searched the house, and although the things were there, they were all covered with dust, and they didn't look like people were living there.

The farmer anxiously shouted: "Isn't it gone, what can we do about this, who will come to see us in the future!"

The farmer pushed open the door of the main hall, and then noticed the murals on the altar, the fairy pavilion, the fairy scroll, the exquisite and delicate people are amazing, and even faintly can see the light on it.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

The farmer approached, and the man, who had never been out of the village, had never seen such a treasure, and immediately a trace of greed arose in his heart, and he leaned towards the painting wall to see what it was.

At this time, it was evening, and the sunset shone in from the outside, just projecting on the main hall and the painting wall.

The farmer's hand touched it, and the moment his fingers touched the painting wall, the painting wall suddenly rolled up with layers of brilliance, engulfing the farmer.

Scorching flames and yellow winds poured out of the walls, burning the crops to ashes.

Subsequently, all kinds of strange things often happened in the Qiantian Temple.

If it was a few decades ago, or even more than a decade ago, this kind of so-called strange thing was everywhere.

But now, the gods have fallen, the underworld has withdrawn, and the gods and demons have all dissipated, and this kind of real strange thing related to gods and demons has not happened for many years.

In this case, the Qiantianguan is very outstanding, attracting a lot of curious people, and these curious people have seen more strange things, which makes all kinds of legends and weirdness about the Qiantianguan spread everywhere.

Especially about the fact that there is a wall in the painting and the story of the master Chixia Daochang, Yang wears various versions, and at the same time it has also spread to the ears of many people with hearts.

In the end, it was passed to the ears of Lu Hou, the king of Wu.

The palace of King Wu does not look grand, and it can even be said to be extremely simple for the identity of King Wu.

But don't look at King Wu who doesn't build the palace, doesn't engage in extravagance, and doesn't even have a few people in the harem, but King Wu Lu Hou can't be called a person who is diligent and loves the people.

This is a reckless soldier, a militant who vigorously develops the military and fights foreign wars for many years, a small war every year, a big war every three years, but unfortunately because of the geographical location, and the reckless military force, it still failed to expand the territory.

The power of King Wu is still not as good as that of several other princes and kings, and he is still at the bottom of Middle Earth, not to mention Zhu Cheng, the king of the Southern Han Dynasty, and Qi Yuan, the king of the Northern Han, even the Shu and Chu kingdoms often hang the Wu state and fight it.

Therefore, Lu Hou summoned Wu Guoxiang and asked: "Some people say that Laoshan presents an auspicious appearance, with golden light and bullfighting. ”

"It is a sign that Wu Guodang is prosperous. ”

The prime minister opened his mouth and said: "It's just that the small people below regard the changes in the sky as auspicious, and the government exaggerates the report for the sake of merit, so my king doesn't have to take it seriously." ”

Lu Hou, the king of Wu, showed the excerpt submitted by the people below to the state minister, and after the state minister read it, his face suddenly changed.

"There is a painting wall in the view of the Chixia Dao Chief, and there is a scroll of immortals in the heavenly palace, the immortal scroll?"

The minister glanced at Lu Hou, the king of Wu, and then understood why this Lu Hou specially summoned him to discuss this matter, this familiar name is not simple when he hears it, if it is really the person and that thing they imagined, the secret hidden in this Qiantianguan can be said to be related to the fate of the world and all living beings.

The state minister was surprised: "This Chixia Dao Chief? Isn't it the sword immortal Yan Chixia back then?"

Lu Hou nodded: "According to the description of the locals, there is also this name, it should be the Sword Immortal Yan Chixia." ”

"Yan Chixia is missing, or is she feathered in Laoshan at the end of her life? This Qiantianguan is the place where she sits. ”

The state minister sighed incomparably: "Yan Chixia, the sword immortal who slashed the dragon and was invincible in the world, has also come to an end." ”

Later, the prime minister paid attention to the most critical point: "The painting wall in this Qiantian Temple is the ...... that appeared in Jinhua Mansion back then."

Wu Guoxiang and Wu Wang Lu Hou glanced at each other, and the two involuntarily nodded together, the painting wall in this view must be obtained, if it is really that painting wall, relying on its power, it is likely to completely change the national strength of Wu and the weakest situation of the countries.

They will completely turn the situation around and break the current division of the nations, and no one can help anyone die.

Wu Wang Lu Hou was the first to speak: "You go down and arrange this matter immediately, and arrange the most effective people to bring me back this painting wall as soon as possible." ”

Wu Guoxiang immediately surrendered his hand: "The ministers will arrange this matter immediately." ”

Laoshan, Wangjia Village.

A large number of soldiers poured into the village on war horses, and the village immediately rushed outside with the old and young people of the village, waiting to meet the sudden arrival of the soldiers.

Each of these soldiers looked full of murderous energy, strong and strong, and they were all elite soldiers who had seen blood and really fought on the battlefield.

The general at the front rode his war horse forward, and Muramasa immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Little Lao'er is the head of the village, I don't know who your military masters are, what is the matter with coming to this village?"

The general didn't introduce himself at all, and directly opened his mouth to give orders: "You are Muramasa? Who knows where the Qiantianguan is? Find someone to come out and lead the way." ”

"By the way, now that all of you young people in the village have been requisitioned by me, I need you to do something, don't be lazy or run away for Lao Tzu. ”

The village leader of Wangjia Village was a little frightened, and immediately shouted at this moment: "Where do you dare! ”

Within a few days, the entire Qiantian Temple from top to bottom, even a single brick was dismantled cleanly, especially the painting wall in the main hall of the Taoist Temple, which was enough to recruit all the young people from seven or eight villages in a radius before they were completely brought down from the high mountain, and many people died in the middle.

There was nothing left in the entire Qiantian Temple, all of them were taken away and sent to Sioux City in the Wu State.