Chapter 53: The Fairy in the Painting
Chapter 53: The Immortal in the Painting
As he was talking, the person who walked on the stage was an old Taoist of the fairy wind and Dao bones, and the three of them recognized it at a glance that it was Zhang Zhutou who took out the Seven Holy Dao Temples in the painting. He wears a pure yang scarf, dressed in a purple crane, his face is full, the color is like copper, his eyes are extremely slender, the light in his eyes is like electricity, and his three-foot long beard is elegant and fluttering.
Seeing the appearance of the Seven Holy Daoists, the people in the audience knelt down to pay respects, but Tianyou and the other three frowned in the corner and watched this scene, the eyes of the Seven Holy Daoists swept over the three people, and suddenly, they felt as if they had been seen through, and hurriedly lowered their heads.
He made a gesture to everyone with one hand, and then shook off the green silk dust, and saw that the water vapor in the waterhole under the Dharma stage was filled, and the fog in the theater was rising, like a fairyland.
The Seven Sages took out a simple scroll from his sleeve, untied the golden silk rope, and slowly opened it, it was a portrait of a maid, the woman in the painting had eyebrows like green daisies, eyes like stars, skin like jade, lips and Zhu, she was a beautiful and delicate lady.
The Seven Sages gently threw the portrait into the air, the picture scroll stood on its own without wind, hanging straight in the air, and then he beckoned to the waterhole to whisk the dust, and saw that there was a water mist blowing, the water mist twisted like a silver snake, slowly rotating around the portrait, and gradually condensed into a human form in front of the painting, Du Qisheng walked over and blew a breath at the human-shaped water mist, the water mist dissipated, and the maid in the painting turned into a real person and stood in front of the picture scroll, and everyone looked at the picture scroll again, it was already a blank piece of paper, empty.
The woman said delicately to everyone: "The little woman Hu Sanniang has seen all the masters. ”
The woman's eyebrows and eyes were narrow, she smiled slightly, and then her body was lower, she couldn't say the seductive posture, Tianyou stared at her eyes, only to feel that her mind was swaying, and gradually she was a little psychedelic, fortunately, he practiced the Fa all year round, this charm was just a flash, but it also made him flustered, and quickly recited the meditation mantra silently in his heart. Looking at other people, they are already infatuated, their eyes are scattered, and they can't be themselves.
Tianyou only felt a pain in his ribs, it turned out that Nalan Bingruo was staring at him, and he must have been discovered by her just now, so he pinched it hard under his ribs.
The woman stepped off the platform, stretched out her hand and smiled at one of the graceful and noble people: "Official, but you want to accompany the slave family to the painting?" ”
How could the man stand such a charm, and smiled: "Exactly, exactly." With that, he followed Hu Sanniang to the stage stupidly.
The Seven Holy Daoists bowed their jaws and said: "The beauty of a good day is picturesque, why don't you two go to the painting and enjoy the joy?" Saying that the picture scroll shook, the smoke dispersed, and saw that the two had entered the picture scroll, there was a Zhu Pavilion boudoir in the picture scroll, and the boudoir window was covered with two or three branches of green bamboo and pink peaches, and the two had entered the boudoir, their faces were joyful, and they couldn't say that they were concubines, and Hu Sanniang smiled and stretched out her hand to close the window.
Qijie's heart froze, he couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up with a snort, and shouted: "What a demon!" In broad daylight, he dared to detain the soul with demon law! What a guts! When he saw that this woman had deceived everyone with the art of fox eyes, he was already suspicious in his heart, and when he saw that the woman had brought people into the painting, he thought that he must have used witchcraft to seize people's souls, and if he hesitated for a moment, he was afraid that the person would stay in the painting forever and never come out again.
Qijie shouted angrily, and immediately woke everyone up from the psychedelia, looked around, only to see that the person was indeed gone, and goodbye to the window in the painting was not closed, Hu Sanniang and the person were still snuggled together, with a smile in their eyebrows.
Qijie shouted loudly: "Acquaintances, release that person quickly, otherwise the great monk will let you demons appear on the spot today!" ”
"Where did the great monk come from, dare to come to my Seven Holy Taoist Temple to spread wildness!" It was the rune master who spoke, his eyes burst red, and the red runes on his body flashed, and he saw a flame erupting from his mouth, and the flame quickly turned into a fire crow in the air and flew over, and the great monk hurriedly turned his hand into a Buddha seal, and said, "Hum! ”
A yellow swastika turned into a ball of flames and flew out, and the two flames struck each other in the air, with a loud bang, and the flames were everywhere, frightening the spectators to flee in all directions.
Seeing this, the Seven Holy Dao people hurriedly shouted, "Qu Chen, what are you doing?" Don't hurry up and collect the fire spirit! Want to get rid of all the guests? "It turns out that the fire control ability of this talisman master Qu Chen is not the air fire in the samadhi true fire, but the fire essence in the body, the fire essence has a shape and quality, and it is connected with his heart, so it can be transformed into the form of various birds and beasts according to his mind, and the runes on his body are fire avoidance charms, which can make the fire essence live in his body without being burned by the flames.
This time, the Seven Holy Daoists spoke, although he was unwilling, but he did not dare to disobey, stretched out his hand in the air and made a move, and the sparks scattered in the air condensed into a firebird, and flew back to Qu Chen's mouth with a clear roar.
The Seven Holy Daoists smiled at the Seven Precepts: "Tantric Buddhism? The old man hasn't seen him for a long time, but I don't know which monk the little monk studied from? ”
Qijie thought that the Seven Holy Daoists were a little afraid, and he was proud in his heart, stood up and crossed his waist and laughed: "Who is the teacher, why do you want to tell you, you let go of the donor first, and today's matter will be done." ”
Seeing that the Seven Commandments were arrogant, the Seven Holy Daoists were not angry, and still smiled: "The old man just invited this official and Sanniang to the painting, and there is no malice." Besides, our Taoist temple has always been respectful of the guest, but he himself is willing to enter this painting, if the old man wants the two of them to come out at this time, disturbing the two of them Yaxing, I am afraid to offend this official, then he is not happy, the old man can not afford it! ”
The Seven Holy Daoists spoke slowly and powerfully, and every sentence was reasonable, and for a while the Seven Commandments didn't know how to refute.
Qijie thought for a while and said, "You just used your fox charm to confuse everyone, otherwise how could he be so stupid and run into the painting by himself." ”
The Seven Sage Daoist smiled and asked: "What's wrong with entering the painting and leaving, the painting is full of Langlang and the world, especially my painting is not ordinary, how do you know that the inside is not as good as the outside?" ”
"No, no, all the paintings are dead people, how can the living enter the paintings, don't lie to people anymore, release the donor, and stop tonight." Qijie shook his head like a rattle and said.
Unexpectedly, the Seven Holy Daoists smiled and said: "Then I will follow you and release the two of them, if you disturb the official's Yaxing, you will be responsible." ”
Qijie sneered: "Great monk, I saved his life, how dare he be angry with me, talk less nonsense, and let him go quickly!" ”
Du Qisheng turned the scroll upside down, and with a shake in the air, he saw that the original official fell out of the painting in disheveled clothes, and fell on the altar with a pop.
The official groaned and cried out, "Who threw me out again?" ”
The Seven Holy Daoists said: "This little monk said that you were fascinated by the demon law, and specially asked the poor Dao to let you out and save your life. ”
Qijie said happily: "It's the Buddha, you don't have to thank me, the way of eliminating demons is what I should do." ”
The official was originally snuggling up to Hu Sanniang in the painting, full of passion, but was suddenly thrown out by the Seven Sages Daoist, annoyed and angry, and he couldn't care about wearing clothes, so he rushed over and grabbed the monk's robe of Qijie, and scolded: "Stinky monk, who wants you to be nosy, do you know how much gold I spent to buy the opportunity to accompany Hu Sanniang in the painting?" You pay me gold! ”