Chapter 162: Painting and Chang Lin

Chang Lin just glanced at it, and knew that although this picture was the original picture of him, it was not the original picture after all. That kind of picture was made by a moment of enlightenment, and even he himself could not have come out of it. And how much more is it someone else?

This impending diagram has a slight change in the line and vein, so that after deep thought, people cannot realize the kung fu, and it is possible to go astray.

He told Yang Tianyi about this at that time.

Look at the poem again, but it was not written by him. There is no such poem in his original painting. Looking closely at the uneven quality of the ink and ink on the handwriting, it is actually made up by the handwriting of several people. This makes the whole picture even more quirky and obscure.

However, such a picture is really wonderful to take it out and embarrass people.

Looking at this painting, those Jianghu people were stunned at first, and then immediately looked at it seriously. Their eyes were burning, their expressions had become more and more cautious, and some even took out rice paper and recorded it casually.

Yang Tianyi stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, the lines and veins on this character, don't use it as a mental method. ”

His words were shouted with internal force, and after he shouted, the hall still reverberated with a buzz. As soon as the conversation stopped, some people turned their heads to look at him, but many more people didn't take it seriously.

"Haha, it seems that even if the regent doesn't come forward himself, he can make everyone crazy with a painting." The voice was clear and loud, covering out the voices of the audience.

The person who spoke was naturally a poisonous hand, and I saw his red lips lightly hooked, and his beautiful face showed a mocking smile.

Hearing his words, Yang Yue'er frowned and said loudly: "Why do you say that this painting is written by the regent?" ”

Wan Poison looked back at her, raised his eyebrows at her, and shook a wink. Said slowly: "It's very simple. There had never been such a painting before, and the person in the world who could paint such a picture was none other than the regent. ”

Seeing Yang Yue'er's happy face, he hooked his lips mockingly again, and added: "This is all nonsense in front of this, and the most important thing is that it can make Fairy Yang look like a treasure, and the picture scroll taken out on this occasion can naturally only be made by Chang Lin." ”

Seeing Yang Yue'er's pale face, he raised his head and laughed.

After laughing for a while, he flicked his long sleeves, and an invisible wind blew towards the scroll. Everyone was looking at it, and the scroll flew suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, it fell into his hands.

Many people are furious at the moment, they haven't seen it yet. But the angry eyes, the beautiful faces of a pair of tens of thousands of poisonous hands, like a flame meeting ice and snow, disappeared clean at once. What I was going to say was swallowed in my stomach.

Thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at Wan Poison Hand, clearly waiting for him to take out the scroll again.

When the Ten Thousand Poisoners saw this scene, they smiled again. With a wave of his sleeve, the scroll fell from the air into Yang Yue'er's arms. Yang Tianyi couldn't help but sigh when he saw the fanatical eyes of everyone looking at the picture scroll, and secretly regretted it in his heart.

He walked to the front of the stage and said loudly: "Everyone, this picture scroll is really full of mistakes. If you follow the diagram above, you will be in danger of going mad. ”

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, he sighed again and said, "Everyone, if this painting is really so magical, you can practice divine skills with the context diagram above. So how could such a priceless treasure be taken out if it was carefully treasured in the future? ”

This is quite reasonable, and the faces of everyone present changed, and they seemed to believe it for five points. At this time, a man said loudly: "Wuna Valley Master, can't you see if your painting is real or fake?" Since you have taken it out, don't dodge it. Let everyone be disappointed, you are like the most energy in Tiangu, I am afraid that there will be no peaceful day. ”

As soon as this threatening sentence came out, Yang Tianyi's face immediately sank. He said coldly: "Brother Tai is threatening me? ”

This Yang Tianyi usually always laughs, plus others are charitable, everyone got along for two days, and they completely forgot that this talkative person was like the valley master of Tiangu. He is the top ten masters on the list of heroes in the rivers and lakes.

Now he turned his face flat, and a murderous aura came straight in. Everyone was cold, and their faces changed. Especially the man who opened his mouth was even more blue.

Yang Tianyi's momentum was rushing towards him. He bore the brunt of the attack, and he was there with all his blood, but the two strands were slightly fighting, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Yang Tianyi retracted his momentum and said slowly: "Although Rutiangu is not a palace insider, he is not afraid of anyone's provocation. I've made it clear to me about this painting, and if you have to do it persistently, then I don't have anything to say about it. ”

He turned his head to Yang Yue'er and said, "Yue'er, you asked someone to hang this painting on Mount Tai." If you want to see it, you can go there and see it enough. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Whether you have gone mad because of this, or have you practiced the world-shattering magic skills because of this, it has nothing to do with Rutiangu!" ”

He said it carefully, and everyone was shocked, but they were still faintly happy. They secretly thought: I just need to take a few more looks, think it through before I practice, and I won't be afraid of going crazy.

Ten thousand poisonous hands stood aside, he and Sheng Shengzi had long known that Chang Lin Tianzi was a great person, his kung fu was world-beating, and he was a generation of grandmasters. Some of the exercises he created by himself are also top techniques in the rivers and lakes.

Now seeing that these Jianghu people are so fanatical about his things, they suddenly think of today's daytime. At that time, Chang Lin was free to advance and retreat in the siege of the two of them. If he wasn't worried about Yang Lan, he was afraid that defeating the two would be a simple matter. In this way, to what extent has this Chang Lin's kung fu reached, has he entered the innate realm that only exists in legends?

They didn't know that Chang Lin's current kung fu was almost away from the innate realm, and he was only missing the last point of understanding. It can also be said that as long as he senses the last line, let alone the innate realm, it is very simple to directly enter the Jindan Avenue and have the power of shattering the void.

Chang Lin really has a rare talent in martial arts. You must know that human cultivation of immortals and demon cultivation of immortals are completely two different concepts. Once the human immortal cultivator understands some of these truths, he can obtain mana far superior to that of demons in a very short period of time. Moreover, during the tribulation, the heavenly tribulation to be endured is far less than that of demon cultivators.

The physique of human beings is completely different from that of demons, and the paths they take are completely different. To a certain extent, they cultivated purely by their personal perception of the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, once you realize it, you will progress very quickly, and your ability to attain enlightenment will also be very great. But when you don't realize it, you don't do anything. The word perception is simple to say, but the way of heaven is unpredictable, how can it be easy to understand? For thousands of years, there have been very few human beings who have become immortals, and in Yang Lan's memory, she has never heard of a human being who has cultivated the truth and attained the Tao.