Bai Mao was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but swallow it, how could he crack it, the gods couldn't do it, let alone him.

But he couldn't lose face, so he casually fiddled with a few poses, fooled around on the wall, and then said: "Oops, I forgot, Neidan is not here, the mana is insufficient, and I can't make trouble." ”

Niu Zhan smiled secretly, he naturally knew that Bai Mao had no choice, and he didn't tear it down, but stood quietly in front of the wall, in a daze.

He had never heard of what kind of formation the painting was, and if there was any formation in the world that he didn't know, let alone others. Therefore, he vaguely felt that the name of this formation came from a strange place.

"How did you know the name of the formation?" Niu Zhan asked suddenly.

"This 。。。。。。 Your master said before, didn't I remember it? White Fur disguised.

"How could my master tell you this, he and I haven't said it."

When Bai Mao heard this, he said confidently: "I have been friends with your master for many years, you have only been a few years, and there are many things you don't know." ”

After listening, Niu Zhan just simply said "oh" and stopped talking.

Standing outside the white wall, he suddenly remembered a story that Master had told him, and there was also a wall in that story, called the Nine Hole Wall.

"Painting love, painting love, life into paper, love is picturesque, a volume of empty light and dust" Suddenly, Niu struggled to understand the meaning of painting.

So, abandon it, concentrate on it, empty all your minds, let the qi of heaven and earth enter your body, and feel the flow of the breath of all things. It seemed that it was only a moment in his consciousness, but the white hair who was watching could see it clearly, and Niu Zhan stood motionless with his eyes closed, and stood for several hours. Niu Zhan didn't know that in these few hours, he finally spied on the true mystery of "One Hexagram World".

When he opened his eyes, he could vaguely see the figure of a woman hidden within the wall, which was very blurry. But there is a voice in my heart calling, draw it, draw her as she is.

It was a natural impulse, Niu Zhan took out a bone knife, cut his fingers, and then began to paint on the white wall, and the white hair beside him saw his crazy behavior, and tried his best to stop it, but the person who painted was not moved at all.

The fingers are very thick, but it does not affect the smoothness and perfection of the lines at all, and the white hairs on the side are stunned, so that they forget to remind Niu Struggle that Beth's blood loss is too much.

Unlike other people's paintings, where the eyes are drawn last, he first paints the eyes, then the face, and finally the body. The life-size portrait did take a lot of blood, so much so that the blood on one finger was drained, and two more were cut in succession, and finally after enduring the dizziness caused by blood loss, he still sketched the lines of his feet without hurrying, and finally couldn't help but sit down on the ground.

At that moment, Bai Mao was completely shocked, because the person in the painting was the real body of Baizhu he saw in the tea house, and it was at that moment that he understood what the so-called painting was about. He sees every stroke of the cow's struggle, and outsiders can't see the way, but he understands it in his heart. Every time I put down the pen, it is not only the blood that is lost, but the wall from the beginning of the cow's struggle to paint, it is constantly absorbing the true qi, which is the act of painting with life. And every stroke, like divine help, seems to have been practiced countless times, if it is not for the love of the person in the painting, it is impossible to do it. This kind of love is by no means a simple love. He finally understood why Sour Laoxi said that this formation was easy to break, but no one could break it. finally understands what is going on with the so-called great love of Sour Laoxi.

When the last stroke is finished, the wall, which has no sunlight, is suddenly sprinkled with a layer of golden luster, and the blood-red lines, as if they have been soaked by water, the color begins to spread, and the rendered wall is also covered with a layer of golden light, and the lines become a full picture, and more realistic. When all the lines are not visible, a woman steps out of the wall, and the picture disappears completely.

It was Baizhu, with teary eyes, the moment she rushed out of the wall, she struggled towards the cow and ran over to pick it up.

However, the latter did not accept her expression, but took out the soul conjuring bag, put the soul in it, and said softly with a smile: "The sun is too much, be careful of hurting you!" ”

The white-haired mouth was so wide open that he couldn't think of a word for a long time, and finally he could only give a thumbs up and nod helplessly.

"The young man is amazing, the little god admires, admires."

At this moment, a voice came from the air, Niu Struggle was familiar, it was the land lord.

Bai Mao naturally heard it, his face instantly became very cold, and he put on an unstoppable attitude, and roared: "Land, you didn't come out when I told you just now, I will know what to say, so don't show up quickly." ”

The land lord flashed out of the air, standing in front of Bai Mao, with a smile on his face, he was not tall, and he bowed, looking even shorter: "Bai Gongzi, how dare the little god, Fang Cai is not here, didn't he just come back?" ”

"Not there? You are a land, not here, where can you go? Bai Mao scolded, he has been holding the name of the second generation of gods for many years, and he has always been so arrogant in the face of immortals, otherwise he is really sorry for his godfather's talent. Anyway, as long as he doesn't make a big mistake, no god dares to teach him a lesson.

The land lord smiled awkwardly, but still explained honestly: "I'm going to tell the truth, Bai Gongzi, don't be angry." I have always known that you have a hot temper, and this little young master is the apprentice of that one, I am not afraid that you will burn down the temple in anger, so I hurried to Tongzi Wei Xingjun. Who knew that the two of you were so capable, it was a little god who was too worried, please forgive me! But if Ziwei Xingjun knew that it was the two of you who saved the princess, he would definitely be grateful. The White Tiger Star Officer will come soon, and the responsibility of the little god's care has finally come to an end. ”

Bai Mao smiled coldly, although he was a little dissatisfied with the behavior of the land lord, but he was really right, if he couldn't break the formation, he really wanted to burn it. Now that Ziwei Xingjun knows and the people have been rescued, it is also good to be a favor, so he said to Niu Zhan: "Hey, it's okay now, your boss Ziwei Emperor's younger brother is coming to recognize his relatives." ”

Ziwei Xingjun and Ziwei Emperor are not the same person, Ziwei Xingjun is the assistant of Ziwei Emperor, who often descends to earth and is the god of wealth and wealth. And Emperor Ziwei is the top boss of the star monarch in Niu Struggle's body, Bai Mao said this to remind him to stabilize his mind and not to be taken advantage of by others, after all, people are a gang.

"Princess Gaoyang is really inside?" Niu Struggle asked.

The land lord hurriedly replied: "Exactly." ”

As he spoke, another elegant woman walked out of the wall, elegant as a fairy, captivating the country and the city: "I am Li Ling, thank you for your rescue!" ”

Li Ling is the name of Princess Gaoyang. Sure enough, it was the princess, although she thanked her, she couldn't hear a trace of sincerity, and there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in it.

Bai Mao didn't care if she was a princess or not, and when she heard that she was disrespectful to her brother, she directly said: "Hey, I said, you will die as a ghost, even if your father is Ziwei Xingjun, you are not allowed to go to the underworld for reincarnation?" Do you need this tone? Our special mother saved you, do you have to knock one for you? ”

The land prince smiled, leaned aside stupidly, and didn't dare to persuade him, Bai Mao was a well-known scoundrel in the heavenly court, and at this moment he favored no one, so he could only secretly pray that the people of Ziwei Xingjun would come over quickly.

In the face of Bai Mao, she didn't dare to be scared, when the land lord went to report the news just now, he secretly told her Bai Mao's identity, which was no lower than her father's status in Heavenly Court. Moreover, she and Ziwei Xingjun are just a father-daughter relationship, and it is thanks to Ziwei Xingjun who never forgets and loves her, otherwise it would be reasonable even if she lives or dies. So he swallowed his dissatisfaction into his stomach and said honestly: "I'm not putting on a show, I'm jealous!" Jealous of him, jealous of the woman he saved! ”

After speaking, watching the cow struggle, full of emotion.

"What do you mean, tell me clearly!"

(End of chapter)