Others don't know, but Zhang Xuan knows that this immovable monk fell in love with the aunt in the painting wall when he was young, but they broke up later.

Like most resentful women, this aunt has since beaten all the men in the world to death and hated her.

Not to let any man in the painting world, the only male guard of the golden eagle, was also sterilized.

After dinner, Zhang Xuan and Zhu Xiaolian discussed poetry again, and then went back to the room to rest.

Early in the morning of the second day, Hou Xia shouted: "Oh no, the young master is gone!" ”

Zhang Xuan washed up unhurriedly, and then came out, Meng Longtan said:

"No, Hou Xia, look, your young master has entered this painting wall!"

"What can I do?" Hou Xia said in horror,

Zhang Xuan said: "It's really a strange thing for the ages, but since there is a problem in the temple, then master, this matter has to be asked to you!" ”

Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, Hou Xia hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, the young master has an accident here, you monk must know!" ”

The immovable monk smiled: "Good good, this is also a chance!" ”

"Oh? People have become paintings, what other chances are there? ”

Zhang Xuan shook his head and said, "I think we still smashed this mural, maybe Brother Zhu can get out of trouble!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Meng Longtan raised his knife and slashed when he heard this, but was repelled by a stream of blue light on the painting wall.

Zhang Xuan waved his sleeves, and then he rolled up Meng Longtan.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang!" Meng Longtan panicked, but still thanked Zhang Xuan.

"I didn't expect that I was still a cultivator! The old monk is blind! "The monk said.

"Wherever and where, the old monk is also hidden!" Zhang Xuanhan said with a smile.

Although this monk can't see the depth, he can't see that I have the Dao in my body, and it seems that there is not much difference between my strength and my strength, so there must be some exercises to cover up.

Those in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, except for those who have a priesthood, are all in the Heavenly Realm, and the Red Mortal Heavenly Immortals don't care about it at all.

What's more, this immovable monk still has a relationship that has not yet ended, just like Bai Suzhen.

"It's not a secret, the old monk is trapped here because of this mural!"

The immovable monk sighed: "This mural has its own world, but no one has successfully entered it for so many years!" ”

"Oh, it seems that Brother Zhu is destined to be a person!" Zhang Xuan said with a smile.

"Not really!"

The immovable monk said: "There were not so many women in this mural before, only flowers all over the ground!" ”

Zhang Xuan's heart moved, it seemed that there should only be two aunts and golden eagles in this mural, these flower fairies had not yet transformed, and the immobile monk was blocked by his aunt and couldn't enter.

Now that the flower fairy has transformed into a shape, there are many people, and my aunt can't take care of it, so Zhu Xiaolian is allowed to enter.

Zhu Xiaolian in the painting hid under the bed while talking, but it looked quite interesting!

Although Zhang Xuan was very interested in this mural, he did not want to test it.

The old monk's words were unknown, and it seemed that he had another purpose.

And this mural is a world of its own, which can be described as a blessed land, which cultivator doesn't like it? The immovable monk is probably no exception.

Everyone looked at it for a while, and this Zhu Xiaolian suddenly came out of the mural.

"Young Master, you're finally out!" Hou Xia was overjoyed, but Zhu Xiaolian came back to his senses for a long time.

"It's really a dream!"

Zhu Xiaolian muttered, and immediately said the things in the painting, Meng Longtan smiled:

"Zhu Xiaolian, you can't do it, come a day early, your reputation in the mural is not as big as Zhang Gongzi!"

It turned out that Zhu Xiaolian came a day early and admired the painting for a day, and the peony girl in the painting was quite curious about him.

And Zhang Xuanti's poem made people in the painting world admire.

The aunt did not come to inspect in person, so Zhu Xiaolian avoided it, just to sigh and grieve for Zhang Xuan's poems.

Zhang Xuanxin said, I didn't expect this aunt to be a literary bourgeoisie.

After resting for a while, several people admired it for a while, but found that the peony girl in the painting was locked up, Zhu Xiaolian was shocked, and wanted to save the peony.

It's a pity that he can't get into the mural no matter how he collides.

"If Zhu Gongzi has the heart to save people, the old monk has a way!" Immovable monk Tao,

Zhang Xuanxin said, what else can be done?

One of the murals is weak by peonies, let Zhu Xiaolian enter, your method is nothing more than to enter through the back door opened by the peony girl.

"What's the solution?" Zhu Xiaolian hurriedly asked.

The immovable monk said: "Like this! ”

I saw that the immovable monk's robe waved, and Xia Menglongtan after Zhu Xiaolian was swept into the mural.

"The master won't go in?" Zhang Xuan asked.

If this immovable monk doesn't go in, Zhang Xuan won't go in.

If the immobile monk blocked the exit, he would be trapped inside.

"The poor monk is about to go in!"

Saying that, the monk dodged in, and Zhang Xuan hurriedly sealed the entrance when he saw this, and then looked carefully around the mural.

This wall is no more than half a foot thick, and Zhang Xuan dismantles this wall little by little.

I saw that the mural was still a large canvas behind it, but there was no scroll at the end of the head.

"It seems that this mural was also pasted on the wall by later generations!"

Zhang Xuan muttered: "There is a break at the end of the head, it seems to be a broken magic weapon!" ”

Digging down again, I saw that there was indeed a trace of formation under the floor.

"Although I haven't seen it completely, but if I look at this part, it should be the Spirit Gathering Array! The aura of the surrounding five mountains has been channeled to this mural! ”

Zhang Xuan explored, and then came to the mural.

"Since the immovable monk has also entered, it seems that he hasn't done anything else, but it's better for me to control this entrance circle!"

At any time, safety first, Zhang Xuan arranged two more formations, and only then did he enter the mural.

Flying into the sky and looking at this painting world from a high altitude, I realized that the painting world is not a big place.

An isolated island, surrounded by water, I don't know if it's seawater.

At the foot of the mountain is a large area of flowers, and halfway up the mountain is a huge square and palace pavilion, and there is a small courtyard on the top.

The sky is finitely high, and there are no sun, moon and stars on it.

No wonder you need the aura of the five mountain ranges to be fed, it's just that the system here is not perfect.

If you want to build a circulatory system, the first thing you need is power, or energy source.

There is no sun in this painting world, so it needs to be supplied with an external aura formation, and once it stops, this painting world will also wither and wither.

It feels pretty ordinary.

Zhang Xuan's interest in the painting world was greatly reduced, and just when Zhang Xuan wanted to go to the edge of the painting world to have a look, a golden eagle suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Who are you?" The golden eagle turned into a man and asked.

When Zhang Xuan saw it, although this golden eagle had become a man, it still had wings on its back, and it seemed that it had been forcibly transformed, and he didn't know what his strength was!

"In Xia Zhang Xuan, I strayed into this place!"

Zhang Xuan arched his hand and said, "Haven't asked for advice yet?" ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Zhang Gongzi!"

The golden eagle smiled and said: "Below is the golden eagle that protects the Dharma here, I didn't expect that Zhang Gongzi still has the Dao Law in his body!" ”

"You've heard of me?" Zhang Xuandao.

"Zhang Gongzi's poem made the master feel nostalgic, and I asked Zhang Gongzi to go with me to meet the master and have a cup of tea!" Golden Eagle Road.

Zhang Xuanzheng wanted to see the aunt of the owner of this place, so he followed him to the small courtyard on the mountain first.