Chapter Forty-Eight: Painting (Part II)
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"Get behind me." Zuo Dao Chang roared, and then his hands began to make all kinds of strange gestures in the air. The book in his hand suddenly turned into a flickering light and merged into Zuo Daochang's body. His messy hair flew all at once, a large "Dao" character appeared under his feet, and his eyes and mouth radiated a golden glow.
"Drink!" With a wave of his finger, a golden light shot straight at the wild crane that was riding first, piercing the wild crane in an instant.
With a few long mournful screams, it fluttered twice in pain, and then fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of ink. The clouds were raining, the ink was drenched in waves, and the ink quickly penetrated under the floor, leaving only a shallow ink mark.
Zuo Dao Chang took advantage of the situation and waved out a few more golden rays, not biased or oblique, right in the abdomen of the dozen wild cranes, the wailing sound was endless, stinging the eardrums, they exploded one after another, and merged into a black curtain, and in an instant the already vast sky became a black ocean again, and we fell into the polar night again.
"Then Song Huizong is going to cast a spell again!"
The outside world changed again, the vast world and the palace disappeared into dust, the green trees began to grow rapidly around us in the summer, and we came to a mountain forest again. The forest disappeared in the mist, and a clear spring slowly flowed past the ears.
In the center, a yellow-crowned Taoist priest sat on the stone pier, his head bowed slightly, his face smiled, his hands on the strings, and gently plucked the strings. Beside him were three listeners, the one on the right was like an official, he wore a gauze hat and red robe, sat on his side, his hand on the stone pier beside him, and was already intoxicated by the beautiful tune; The person on the left is in a green robe, his eyes seem to be open, and he seems to be looking at it, and his state is stirred by the beautiful sound of the piano, and he is in a leisurely reverie there; Next to him, there stood an unkempt boy, with his hands crossed over his chest, watching the Taoist priest from a distance, listening attentively, with a childish smile on his face.
"Listening to the Qin" is another masterpiece of Song Huizong." I sigh from the bottom of my heart. "It's beautiful."
The fairy voice came to my face, and it made me forget everything around me, forget that this was in an extremely dangerous illusion, and forget that my life would be in danger at any time. Although I knew it was fatal, I was still willing to indulge in it.
I just want to drop everything and listen patiently to this piece.
"Willow Springs! Be sober. "The voice of the chief of the left road is like a lighthouse in the ocean current, pulling me out of my sweet dream." Cover your ears. ”
But it was too late, my body was already unconscious, and I didn't listen to the call. "Dao Chief! I can't move. “
Zuo Daochang hurriedly put his hand on my shoulder, and a golden light flowed into my body along Zuo Daochang's fingers, and I instantly felt that the music in my ears faded, and my mood became much clearer. "It's a demagogic illusion."
"Green Jade!" Zuo Dao Chang opened the backpack behind him, leaving it completely open, and emerald green light flowed out of it, and with a surging roar, a unicorn covered in green scales jumped out of the backpack. "As a last resort, I didn't expect to trouble you in the end."
Green jade is a unicorn statue that has been placed in the Zuo Dao Chang incense shop, I didn't expect that she was summoned to such a battlefield in such a way today, and it was the first time I saw her galloping.
"Ah Zuo, you're too risky this time." Green Jade roared.
"Liu Quan, run out with the green jade." Captain Zuo tossed me aside, and then began to cast spells to fight against the pervasive music, beads of sweat on his face. "Remember the talisman I gave you."
Before I could react, the green jade dragged me to her back, her hard scales clinging to me, and she ran wildly in the direction behind us, the horns of her head shining brightly.
Boom! The sharp corners appeared to have crashed into the air on the surface, but several cracks had sprouted in the void, as if they had hit a colorless glass plate. It knocked a gap in the boundless realm of painting.
She hit again and again, and finally knocked out a huge circular hole in the air, and from there, you could see the afterimage of Song Huizong's dormitory.
"Dao Chief!" I looked back at the left chief and saw that he was still in place, and his body was shining with golden light.
"Willow Springs! Ah Zuo confronts the Emperor with a spell, materializing the edge of this illusion. Otherwise, how could this realm in the painting be easily collided? Green Jade roared beneath me. He can't be distracted for a moment now, and all this hope is pinned on you. ”
The crumbling hole was getting closer and closer to me, and I felt like my body was getting lighter.
She jumped and flew out of the fantasy world of "Listening to the Qintu", and the surroundings suddenly became transparent, and the misty woods were transformed into golden palaces.
I looked back again, but found that the hole was repairing itself with lightning speed, and what appeared in front of me was a huge ink sphere, which was making a very harsh sound, and I knew that this ink ball was the illusion created by Song Huizong, and Zuo Dao Chang was still trapped in it.
"Willow Springs! I'm going to sprint! Green Jade let out a low groan, then glared at her legs, arched her body, and rushed towards Song Huizong with all her strength.
She was like a meteor burning with green flames, and the whole palace was whispering to the beat of her drums.
At this time, Song Huizong was also confronting the Zuo Dao Chang in the illusion with all his might, his long hair was fluttering in the wind because of the spell, and the paintbrush in his hand kept waving, and he didn't dare to slack off at all. The mouth is still chattering.
"The long memory line is broken, it is still hateful, and the ruthless plug is blowing frequently." These words are his poems, but also his incantations, and the emperor who danced and wrote ink actually condensed his poems into a mantra that urged spells.
He had already sensed the movement of the green jade, and at the moment when the green jade was about to collide with him, he had to free one hand to support the green jade's head, and the powerful force made him move a few feet away, and the table table also fell to the ground in the turmoil. And the green jade also let out a few wails of pain.
"Willow Springs! Fast! I can't last long in this world. ”
He was now in control of the painting with his left hand, and his right hand needed to withstand the impact of the green jade, and the whole person fell into a stalemate, which gave me an opportunity. I jumped off the back of the green jade at the right time, and then picked up the talisman paper with strange words written on it that the Taoist chief had given me, and slapped it at Song Huizong's back.
As soon as my hand touched her back, a powerful force bounced me off, and I slammed into the pillar behind me, feeling like an arrow piercing my heart. Soon a lot of ink oozed from the pillar, which merged into the shape of a hemp rope and bound me tightly to the pillar.
But fortunately, the page of rune paper was already tightly attached to Song Huizong's back.
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