"Preface to King Teng's Pavilion" is undoubtedly a top-notch rhetoric.

At this time, on the banks of the Luoshui River, there was no attic and no banquet.

However, there are some words in the preface of King Teng's Pavilion that are more suitable for the current situation.

Even if this poem is not in the inscription of King Teng's Pavilion, it can be used as a masterpiece, and it is not inferior to other words.

Compared with the infinite sadness and melancholy of Luo Shen's love between men and women, it is difficult to realize the feeling of nostalgia, and the preface of King Teng's pavilion shows that it is difficult to display his talent, but he also confesses that he has a more positive side from the inspirational festival.

Cao Zijian didn't care about Li Hongru's loud recitation, and still read in a low voice.

When he sang 'The water is exhausted and the cold pool is clear, the smoke is condensed and the twilight is purple', the voice in Cao Zijian's mouth has been whispered.

It reads 'The clouds are gone, and the clouds are clear, and the colors are clear.' Luoxia and the lonely bird flew together, and the autumn water grew together in the sky', he had completely stopped the sound in his mouth.

When he got 'the sky and the earth are far away, he feels the infinity of the universe, the joy is full of sorrow, and he knows the number of riches and voids', his face couldn't help but change.

'When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head? Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds! Cao Zijian had already fallen into a pensive look.

Wait for Li Hongru to say, 'Where is the emperor in the pavilion now?' The Yangtze River outside the threshold has ended, and Cao Zijian has already looked confused.

"Who sang this, and why have I never heard it," Cao Zijian asked in a low voice.

Cifu is obviously not suitable for the occasion, but Cifu is extremely talented, and there is a sense of brilliance for a while.

"It's a great talent," Li Hongru replied.

"Oh, Zijian is ashamed of himself, I just hate not to meet!"

Cao Zijian said loudly, and when he looked at Luoshui River, he lost his previous obsession.

Li Hongru only felt that his eyes flickered, and when his body shook, he had returned to the tomb.

In front of him and behind him, Tao still held the fish-scale sword and stopped, and the torch held by Gongsun Ju had already burned half of it.

Behind him, Gongsun Yun kicked his legs and feet, as if he was running for his life, and seemed to be in a nightmare.

Li Hongru looked ahead and saw a long painting hanging on the wall of the tomb.

On that long painting, Cao Zijian and others are looking at the woman in the Luohe River.

You can also see the gods of water, rivers, wind, and other gods.

There are also flying heavens, dragons, salmon, cloud cars, giant ships, etc.

There are people, demons, and immortals in the long painting.

Li Hongru only felt fortunate that he relied on the duet to break the painting in the first level.

At this moment, a small figure on the screen is hidden among the trees, motionless.

In the Naluo River, another woman fell into the water and kept swimming.

On the bank of the river, a scholar stayed away from Cao Zijian and the others, constantly walking back and forth, obviously patrolling around.

This is Gongsun Ju and others.

Many people were ingested by this painting.

Li Hongru looked at it for a while, and then found the inscription on the scroll.

Underneath that inscription, there are painters and seals.

"Gu Kaizhi in the early autumn of 392!"

"This painting has been in place for hundreds of years, and it still has such a divine power!"

This tomb within a tomb does not seem to have any guards, but under a divine painting, it almost makes people annihilated.

Even with Gongsun Ju's erudition, he failed to break the painting.

Li Hongru looked at the painting, he dipped his hand in some dog blood, and smeared it on Gu Kaizhi's seal for a while.

Just in an instant, the people, demons, and immortals on this picture scroll jumped up one after another.

On the top of the picture, there is a rain of blood in the sky, and many objects in the scroll are constantly drilling towards the outside of the scroll, trying to break out of the painting.

Li Hongru was holding a soul knife, and when he saw a demon dragon drilling out, he slashed it with a knife.

A sound like a cloth splitting sounded, and I saw that the demon dragon instantly returned to the picture scroll, and the supernatural feeling on his body immediately subsided and became extremely ordinary.

"We want to break the painting inside, and if you want to survive, you must also ask for my knife!"

The demon dragon flies the fastest and dies the fastest.

From Li Hongru's point of view, it is just a virtual thing.

But in the picture scroll, it is a demon dragon that flies into the air, and then cuts into two sections.

In many picture scrolls, the immortals and demons suddenly panicked, and there was no shortage of people trembling.

"Childe has great ability, since the painting has been broken, why bother to cause me to die, in the final analysis, we are just some people in the painting, it is difficult to have contradictions and conflicts with you!"

When Li Hongru was holding the knife, he saw a beautiful woman in the water of Naluo on the picture scroll, and she pleaded with bitterness when she was blushing.

"Your painters are amazing, and at this time you have been irrigated by the aura, if you are allowed to continue, I am afraid that everyone will become a painting demon!"

"We live in a tomb, we don't see outsiders, we don't endanger others!"

When the woman pleaded, she saw Gongsun raise her head and shake it, and finally came back to her senses.

In front of Gongsun Ju, Tao still stumbled, and then stood firm again.

"It's actually Gu Kaizhi's true handiwork," Gongsun raised his voice and said in a sullen voice: "We are almost on the road." ”

"This painting erases the town seal, I'm afraid we can't control it," Tao still said.

"If the junior brother doesn't erase the seal, we won't be able to come out!"

Gongsun Ju nodded slightly towards Li Hongru, who was carrying the knife, and pulled towards Gongsun Yun, who was still struggling in the Luoshui River, only to see a monstrous giant palm emerge on the screen, and then grabbed the person who fell into the water in the Luoshui River.

"Ahhh

Gongsun Yun came back to his senses and muttered for a while.

She chose Luoshui River to dive in a panic, but it was not safe in the water, and she was obviously frightened.

"The biggest problem of the demon is that he has developed his mind and has the ability to survive with words!" Gongsun Ju said.

Everyone was safe, and they were working on the painting at this time.

Gongsun raised his hand and pointed at it, and many demons in the picture scroll suddenly had to shrink back.

"This is a magic weapon, and it is slowly attacked by aura, forming a low-level painting demon, its body is not the human, demon, and fairy god in the painting, but this scroll of painting paper!"

Gongsun raised a scroll of more than ten meters long, and suddenly saw that this picture scroll began to twist in various ways.

Like a headless earthworm, the picture scroll wriggled for a while, struggling in Gongsun's raised hand.

"Gu Kaizhi is known as a masterpiece in painting, that is, painting has a unique saying."

"His power to make paintings with Luo Shenfu is too strong, even we are directly on the road, if it is another moment or three, I am afraid that we will also suffer disasters and become the person in this painting."

"If you don't break the scroll, you can't get out, if you break the scroll, you can do it again, and you can't do it without the original artist's seal, but it's a pity."

Gongsun let out a long sigh.

Li Hongru couldn't help but hehe a few times, as long as he passed through his hand, there was basically nothing good left.

Li Hongru discovered that he really didn't have any immortal fate.

Everything is basically discovered by others, so he can get it in his hands, if he goes directly to tinker, this is basically the scene.

Seeing that the thing was in hand, it was actually useless, no different from the purple beads before.

Gu Kaizhi's authentic painting treasure is also an extremely top-level magic weapon, and the existence of more than a dozen is destroyed like this.

Gongsun Ju took the scroll, the blue light on his hands flashed faintly, accompanied by Tao Yi's sword stabbing down, the scroll of this scroll spit ink for a while, and finally the scroll became straight and straight, and it was difficult to move for half a minute.

"It's a pity," Tao still said stupidly.

"Senior brother, could it be that you have chanted a speech that is even more powerful than Luo Shenfu!"

After receiving the painting demon and breaking the residual power of this picture scroll, Gongsun Ju opened his mouth to ask Li Hongru.

He was read by Cao Zijian, and he also had a headache for a while, so he had to step back and find a way to compose lyrics.

Tao still fought with Cao Zijian's guards, and then hid sullenly, waiting for Gongsun Ju to rescue.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be Li Hongru who broke the game.

Gongsun Ju was very curious about what Li Hongru was reading, and he actually broke Gu Kaizhi's setting and made Cao Zijian willing to lose.

"I just memorized a building, oops, that thing is a brainstorm, let's study it slowly in the future, let's continue to dig the grave now, to find the source of the aura."

Cao Zijian in the painting can hear that he is singing other people's words, let alone Gongsun Ju.

Compared with studying the resignation of King Teng's pavilion, Li Hongru felt that it was better to continue to rob the tomb and see what else would be buried in the imperial tomb of the Great Sui.

At this time, the scroll was removed, and a jade coffin was also revealed in the tomb.