Chapter 198 Poems and Buddhas Battle Paintings
But seeing the scene in front of them, everyone was suddenly taken to a snow-capped world, in front of them, pavilions, villages, houses and trees, all blocked by snow, only a bush of plantains in front of them stood tenaciously upright, bringing a touch of green to everyone's eyeballs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What kind of place is this? It's so cold! Zhan Yan took the lead in shaking his shoulders and screamed out from the cold.
Zhan Tian put his arm around the girl's shoulders, borrowed his body temperature to warm her, and then said to everyone: "Everyone be careful, this may be a holy painting-level space, everyone be careful that the other party is still playing secretly sneak attack." ”
The Ape Demon King and the Pig Demon King immediately stayed by Zhao Mingcheng's side one after the other, and it was not terrible for the other party to play a sneak attack, but with the cold place here, after a long time, even they couldn't bear it.
Saint-level war paintings have always been extremely rare, and they are generally the treasures of big families or big forces, but I didn't expect that they were encountered at random in Wild Boar Town, when did this world become so crazy?
Based on their experience, this kind of high-level painting space is very strange, and if they can't find the painting soul and break it, it will be difficult to escape from here. But in the painting domain, the painting soul is a god, let alone killing it, even if you want to find it, it is very difficult.
Zhao Mingcheng didn't expect that one day, he would be able to truly experience the power of war paintings, this kind of war paintings with winter snow and cold killing, the power is extremely powerful, even if the Confucian level masters, if they don't do it well, they will be killed here.
At this time, Zhao Mingcheng seriously suspected that Liu Zongyuan had also been trapped here, and his poem "Jiang Xue" was probably written after being imprisoned in this painting domain.
At the moment, how to break the painting domain is really a big problem, mainly because there is no experience to refer to, Zhao Mingcheng couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Old ape, old pig, do you have a way to deal with it?" ”
The Ape Demon King and the Pig Demon King glanced at each other and said solemnly: "It's really not good, let's join forces to attack and try." Of course, if you can find the weakest point of this painting, then the probability of breaking it is relatively much higher. ”
Zhao Mingcheng is not very satisfied with this answer, the method of the two of them is the most primitive and crude, okay? couldn't help but turn his head to Zhan Tian and said, "Brother Zhan, what do you think?" ”
"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that it is in the land of Qindu. There are four people known as the Four Monsters of Qindu, they are very strange, and they often take on difficult jobs in the Holy Guild, I suspect that what we encounter is the Four Monsters of Qindu. And the killer feature of these four monsters, the legend is that the war painting "Yuan An Lying in the Snow" was snatched from the descendants of the poet Buddha Wang Wei, combined with the snow here, I think it should be eight or nine and ten! ”
Zhan Tian has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, has seen a lot of knowledge, and casually talks about this kind of gossip.
"Oh. Have you heard that there are any characteristics and differences in this battle painting? Zhao Mingcheng still admires Zhantian's ability, after all, this guy has been messing around the rivers and lakes with his brothers and sisters for so long, and he hasn't been killed yet, which shows that he has his own set of survival rules.
"There is very little description of "Yuan An's Lying in the Snow" on the rivers and lakes, after all, those who have seen the power of this painting are said to have survived. Only described by the same master as Wang Wei, this war painting is the most prestigious work of the poet Buddha Wang Wei. It is also the most famous cold killing war painting in the painting, which was originally left for future generations as a treasure of the town. Later, it was stolen by Xiao Xiao......"
In the end, Zhantian's teeth began to chatter, and the chill in this war painting had gradually intensified, and it became unbearable.
The reason why this painting is called "Yuan An's Lying in the Snow" is that Wang Wei has a friend named Yuan An, who is also a master of the Great Confucian Realm. One day, I made a bet with Wang Wei that although Wang Wei's poetry has entered the realm, in the field of calligraphy and painting, it belongs to the middle and lower level at most.
Wang Wei didn't quibble, he just worked hard to draw a picture at random. Then he received Yuan An into the painting domain air, and after waiting for a long time, he took a few other friends to the painting domain space to see Yuan An, but everyone saw that the goods were already lying in the wind and snow and dying.
Later, this painting was jokingly called "Yuan An's Lying in the Snow". ”
Here, Zhao Mingcheng listened to Zhantian's gossip analysis, in the distant painting domain space, everything here was under their surveillance, and the four monsters of Qin Du didn't expect that everyone's identity would be revealed with a single word.
However, at this moment, these people know their details in this painting space, and it is too late, they only need to pass another pillar of incense and give them a sword.
This time with the war painting, originally wanted to go to the wild boar forest to collect ivory pigs, now on the black market, ivory is priceless, but it is rumored that there are super strong people in the wild boar forest, and they dare not use them indiscriminately if they have treasures, for fear of being snatched away by others, so they can only catch them in a low-key manner.
It's just that ivory pigs are all animals that move in groups, and they are left alone, and there are few opportunities.
So, after a few days here, they didn't catch a single pig.
But in this conflict, with the experience of not catching the little guy just now, they are lions fighting rabbits this time, and they also use all their strength at once.
Although there are a lot of talents used in sacrificing war paintings, and several people need to be cultivated for half a month to resurrect with full blood, but at this moment, they feel that it is quite worthwhile, what masters, in the war paintings, all of them are obediently lying on my stomach.
Zhao Mingcheng saw that everyone in the Zhan family was talking coldly, and knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, and was about to ask the old ape and old pig to attack with brute force, when he suddenly saw something in his eyes, and said incomprehensibly:
"Hey, it's strange that this plantain is blooming in the snow! I've only heard of plum blossoms and snow before, and occasionally there are peach and plum snow blooming, I've never heard of it, and there are banana snow blooming, what's going on? ”
Everyone was very energetic by Zhao Mingcheng's discovery, but Zhantian said weakly: "Wang Wei is known as the Buddha of poetry, his paintings naturally have magic, although the plantain and Shang soaring quickly decaying things, but since the leaves are not withered in the winter at the moment, it can imply Zen principles, for example, it may be like the lotus in the fire, which is a metaphor for the incorruptible body of Shamen, and it is strong at four o'clock!" ”
"No, no, painting is like poetry, if you are not careful, there will be paper leaks...... Painting Zhaojun and having a hat, painting two sparse and having mangyue, painting Tao Mu cutting hair and wearing gold tame, painting Han Gaozu too much and having a monk, painting a bullfight and raising the tail, painting a flying goose and showing both head and feet, painting a dice and opening the mouth to call six, all are criticized by the knowers, and finally it is the time of the white wall. ”
Plantains belong to the southern tropical plants, and heavy snow belongs to the cold regions of the north, Zhao Mingcheng thinks that it is impossible for Wang Wei of the Poetry Buddha to make such a low-level mistake, so it is possible that this is his hidden life.
"Zheng Zheng ......"
A rapid pipa sound suddenly came from the painting space, interrupting Zhao Mingcheng's thoughts.
The gang finally couldn't help it, the Pig Demon King and the Ape Demon King glanced at each other, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of their mouths at the same time. In this painting domain, the most afraid thing is that these little cubs hide so that they can't find it, and dare to show up at this moment, hum, and stay will definitely make them want to die.
But it didn't take long for the two demons to know that they were wrong, and the sound of the pipa in their ears became more and more urgent, no longer an ordinary whisper, but the pipa played the most terrible 'martial song' attack.
Pipa martial arts, pay attention to the right hand to instill talent in the right hand, it focuses on the right hand's strong performance skills and strength, the style is majestic and generous, the emphasis is on creating a grand realm, its rhythm and rhythm can hurt people.
But these are not the most terrifying, Wang Wei is known as the Buddha of poetry, his painting domain is blessed by the sound of the pipa, and the faint Buddhist atmosphere in it is the most hated breath of the two demons. Moreover, this breath, as the sound of the pipa becomes more and more rapid, they are more and more intense.
The two demon kings in the painting domain were sadly surprised to find that there was actually energy in the sound waves of the pipa that dissolved their demonic power.
"It's not good, this is the famous "Yulun Robe" of the poet Buddha Wang Wei, everyone be careful!" Zhanyan, who was already slightly frozen, was stimulated by the sound of the pipa, and suddenly came back to life with full blood, and returned to the light, "I didn't expect to let me hear such an authentic "Yulun Robe", I really died without regrets!" ”
"What's going on? What is "Yu Wheel Robe"? Zhao Mingcheng no longer hid his hand at this time, and directly used the power of the tripod pattern to conjure up a flame shield to help everyone drive away the cold. As a person who traveled back in time, Zhao Mingcheng did not know many people and many things, and this worldview was relatively untenable with the history he was familiar with.
Seeing Zhao Mingcheng show his hand, including the two demon kings, they were all stunned, you know, without the help of poetic talent, ordinary people can't imagine open fire at all, and did he chant poetry just now?
Zhan Yan was roasted by this open fire, his complexion was very good, and he said: ""Yu Lun Robe" is the name of the ancient pipa song, and it is said that the poet Buddha Wang Wei was created before he became famous. Before he won the fame examination that year, he was full of ambition and wanted to win the laurels, but he learned that Zhang Jiugao, the younger brother of the famous minister Zhang Jiuling at that time, was planning to be a beautiful man, and by taking the path of Princess Tang, he had obtained the promise of being the first in the palace examination.
Wang Wei directly became violent, and declared war on Zhang Jiugao by using the mansion of his friend Li Fan, the king of Qi.
During the competition, Wang Wei relied on his self-created pipa war song "Yulun Robe" to abuse Zhang Jiugao to death, and at the end of the song, the guests were all moved.
The princess was even more impressed by his talent, and also summoned the examiner to the first place on the spot, and the chief examiner understood it.
It's a pity that later this song "Yulun Robe" gradually disappeared with the seclusion of the poet and Buddha, and the version that has been handed down is just a remnant. But now, in this battle song, the power of Buddhism is very strong, and it can be superimposed in Wang Wei's painting domain, it should be the authentic "Yulun Robe". ”
"Ah, girl, I can't see that you have a solid knowledge of history!" Zhao Mingcheng's praise came from the heart, and after listening to Zhanyan's words just now, he remembered for no reason the girls of a certain star-chasing clan in his previous life, and they cherished the deeds of various stars.
Sure enough, as if to confirm Zhao Mingcheng's guess, Zhan Feng interjected: "Of course, my sister loves pipa music alone, and she definitely ......treasures the deeds of ancient and modern pipa masters."
In the distance, the four people who had been paying attention to this side, one of them said to the person who played the pipa: "Boss, hurry up and make a killing move, these people are more weird, they actually know the art of demon fire, you originally planned to use the sound of the pipa to disturb their luck, I don't think it will work!" ”
"Yes, yes, boss, I heard that your pipa sound has reached the highest level of 'explosion' in the five realms of 'sharp, tang, loose, crisp, and explosive', and now it's in the painting space anyway, let's worship it!" The other person followed suit...... (To be continued.) )