Xu Buddha is dead.

His yin spirit enters this feng shui painting scroll to control the village in the painting, and outside, there must be someone he trusts very much, who is helping him to hold that ancient painting and match him inside and out.

Professor Zhu's face was cold, and he seemed to recognize who the face in the sky was, "The person guarding this feng shui painting outside is your girlfriend from the oil painting department?" ”

"Yes, the two of us have the same philosophy." Xu Buddha raised his head, looked at the brush that was about to fall in the sky, and said: "The sword of Damocles, a country ruled by the gods, as long as you give an order, you should have guessed the result, no matter how strong you are outside, you are just a puppet in the painting." ”

Mo Xiaoxi suddenly pointed at Xu Buddha and said excitedly: "Unreasonable, you are simply unreasonable!" Xu Buddha, you just say a terrible madman! Your idea is so ridiculous, too ridiculous..... It's impossible! ”

"Impossible?"

The corners of Xu Fo's mouth hooked a touch of arc, pointing to the students below who were constantly self-harming, "What I just described is only the final form of utopia, in the eyes of the world, the god village, will be an urban weird story for a long time in the future, the four-dimensional space pursued by countless people is the real world, but no one can find it, and countless people yearn to live in this territory of the gods..... Countless people continue to use various ways to enter this magical painting dream space in their sleep, and use their bones to slowly expand this picture scroll. ”

I was instantly silent.

What a big calculation.

Xu Buddha looked at us and said, "You are all yin people, I see that your heart is not bad, give you a chance to build a new world with me, the world of God." ”

Miao Qianqian sneered and laughed, clasping her hands in front of her chest, "Do you want to build a new form of communist society with you?" You are truly a communist successor, a good citizen who adheres to the eight honors and eight shames. ”

Xu Fo ignored Miao Qianqian's ridicule, was not sad or happy, and said lightly: "Could it be that this world is not good?" ”

"Very good, there is a god of justice, the sky has retribution, good people have good retribution, evil retribution has evil retribution, but it is a dictatorship, you are also a human being, you said that the human heart has animal nature, if you become an omnipotent god, there will be no cage to lock up your animal nature, use your own ideas and good and evil views to control the world, when you are a god with a three-foot head, will you become bad? Will you become a tyrannical god? ”

Miao Qianqian looked serious.

Xu Fo actually pondered for a moment and said: "It makes sense, although I am confident that I will not become bad now, and I will always be a fair and selfless Heavenly Dao god, but if it really comes to that time, no one can say." ”

"It's a conundrum."

Xu Buddha actually thought about it very seriously, paced back and forth in front of us, suddenly turned his head to look at us, and even made a suggestion: "Why don't we implement the Divine Court meeting system, establish a real heavenly court, the heavenly divine kingdom, seal the three hundred and sixty heavenly gods, each god performs his own duties, each is in charge of the clouds and rain, divides the heavenly way, punishes good and evil, and the gods go to the court every day to rule this picture scroll?" ”

I'm confused, this....

"Awesome! Good idea! Rambled! ”

Miao Qianqian stroked her palms and smiled, and she was more and more proud to discuss with Xu Fo, "But this is only a small village, and there are less than three hundred ghosts living here, so you want to go to the edge of the sky, it is still far away, and we will set up a fairy village committee at most." ”

Immortal Village Committee....

I was stunned again.

"Reasonable! You are very nice, kind, upright, and very intelligent and can give constructive advice. Xu Fo nodded and affirmed Miao Qianqian, "Now, I once again seriously invite you to build a new world with me and become one of the creators." ”

Miao Qianqian's eyes were empty, dragging her in thought, "Before, I just finished playing Werewolf Kill and Jedi Battle Royale, and now, I'm going to be invited to play Minecraft, construction games?" Expand this world in the picture together? From the immortal village committee of this tattered ghost village, to the Heavenly Court Committee? ”

Xu Fu raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Don't want to? Anyway, Professor, you are my mentor in life, and I was going to invite you to work with you to rectify the prototype of the world in the painting, but for now, I will arrest you all and let you slowly accept my ideas. ”

"You girl, you're funny." Xu Fo glanced at Miao Qianqian, smiled slightly, and raised his palm. "Now, I show you the power of God, God's punishment! Look at the divine punishment I have set, how powerful it is, and whether it is enough to punish the criminals! ”

Rumble!

The brush fell from the blue sky, and the ink smeared slightly.

It is as if there is a vast giant standing in the open air, bending down to write a picture in front of the small figure in the glass mirror through a glass frame called the sky.

That stroke by stroke.

A little bit of ink, in an instant, with a pen to sketch into a number of ink wild dogs, the ink animals gradually turned into living creatures, rushing towards us.

"What? It's also a magic pen Ma Liang, I thought that I could use a pen directly to erase us villains, but it turned out that I couldn't directly cross out us. ”

Miao Qianqian looked at the wild dogs that kept falling in the sky, and said loudly: "It's just right, you can practice your fists and feet, Brother Xiaoyou, you have recently learned a few tricks from Xiaoqing, let's resist the so-called God's sanctions!" ”

I was completely speechless.

Miao Qianqian is really a veritable talker, and she is the second in the middle school, from beginning to end, she is speaking with great interest, and this Xu Buddha can actually discuss it into a confidant.

In an instant, all kinds of crazy wild dogs painted surrounded us, and Professor Zhu and Mo Xiaoxi next to them were suddenly embraced, held down alive, and tied up.

And I, Miao Qianqian, and An Qingzheng, but the three of them divided into corners to resist the siege of a bunch of wild dogs.

This is the world of ghosts, inside a picture of ghosts.

I found that in addition to An Qingzheng is very strong, Miao Qianqian and I are not weak, after all, the two of us have been exposed to so many dirty things, our bodies are weak, but the Yin Spirit itself is also very strong.

And those seemingly ferocious wild dogs are nothing more than paper tigers, with nothing to show for themselves.

"Hahaha! Come, come, watch me kill you mad dogs! Miao Qianqian laughed and kicked away a few wild dogs with one punch and one kick.

Since An Qingzheng can invite the upper body, in order to make the upper body exert strange power, we have also learned from Xiaoqing for many days, and we will also use shallow fists and feet, and the number of those terrifying wild dogs can resist in front of us in an instant.

I looked up.

The brushwork in the sky is still slowly falling, and the vivid wild dogs are constantly being painted.

I kicked a wild dog away and said to Xu Fu in the distance, "Why do you only draw dogs?" And painted on this scroll, aren't you afraid to paint the whole precious scroll? ”

Xu Fo shook his head and said: "If you want to take my words, it doesn't hurt to say a few words to you, naturally it can't be painted on the ancient scroll, this painting has been wrapped in a glass frame, and the surface is padded with a layer of glass, and painted on the glass mirror with dog blood, so that these painted wild dogs can barely have spirits, although they are not as powerful as the yin spirits that we directly entered, but the number is huge, and they can also pile you alive." ”

Glass mirror?

I sighed.

Isn't this a similar technique to the previous mirror? Sure enough, it is the tattoo technique of our Jiangshan Society.

It's just a hanging ghost with a silver mirror behind a glass, and behind this glass in front of me is a quaint landscape ink painting.

The brush of the sky continues.

The pen flowed gently, and a lively wild dog fell from the sky, making all kinds of howling sounds, huskies, golden retrievers, Tibetan mastiffs, and almost all kinds of dogs.

Dozens of minutes passed.

We were almost exhausted, struggling frantically with the last of our strength.

Xu Fo showed a calm smile, clapped his palms and said, "So tough, you yin people, don't you still admit defeat?" ”

We don't say a word.

With a punch and a kick, he frantically pounded these roaring beasts like a tide, and if he was not careful, he would be pounced.

Several of us are not regular yin people who have practiced martial arts since childhood, and their fighting ability is unfamiliar, but in front of us, they are frantically exercising our skills, making our jerky fists and feet more and more proficient.

"It's stubborn!"

Xu Fo stood on a high place, watching several of us being blocked in the siege, shaking his head lightly, his eyes were very disdainful.