These two pieces are the treasures of painting immortals, and the legend has the power to change the world. However, before the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the whereabouts of these two treasures were unknown along with the previous lord. But even now, it is said that if you pray sincerely, these two jewels will still bless all beings.

According to the chronicles of the practice, before the monks conquered the painting immortals. There is not even three Qings on the table, only a Taoist holding a scroll and a brush, it is said that this is the most powerful master of the painting immortal Zhai, but some people say that the catastrophe of heaven and earth is caused by this person.

However, in the past, Noble first took out the incense money, reverently put a few incense sticks, knelt on the ground and folded his hands to pray that the demons would disperse and return the normal son of his family.

After kneeling for a while, Noble stood up with a heavy heart, coughed twice because of the smoke of the incense, walked out of the main hall, and found the little Taoist priest of the Taoist temple.

Noble took out the letter from his bosom, said the name of the boss's son, and began to speak. The little Taoist priest looked full of doubts, asked Noble to wait for a while, and ran to find the master.

After a while, the old Taoist priest with white hair and beard but still clear eyebrows walked out, with a little nervousness on his face, and asked in detail about the delivery process, and inquired about the address of Noble Treasure's temporary residence, remembering his appearance.

When Noble saw the good-looking old Taoist priest, he couldn't hold back the panic in his heart, and fell to his knees with a "bang" and kowtowed. The old Taoist priest hurriedly helped, and Noble choked up in his voice, telling all kinds of strange things about his son-in-law, and begging the old Taoist priest to rescue.

The old Taoist priest attached great importance to it, bowed his head and asked the little Taoist priest to send the letter to a place, and then followed Noble to the small courtyard where Bai Ze lived.

Bai Ze immediately turned around when he saw this, and quickly entered the city with the strength of his feet that was much faster than this old man's illness, rushed back to the small courtyard, and picked up a book of essays to sample.

In the middle of the sound, Noble led the old Taoist priest into the small courtyard, and Bai Ze stood up frankly without the slightest timidity. This old Taoist priest is not high, he definitely doesn't know a few things, he doesn't believe in the means of chatting with the painting book, he is a half-old Taoist can see through it at will.

Sure enough, the old Taoist priest and Bai Ze were dumbfounded as soon as they met, with such vigorous qi and blood, what kind of great demon can possess him!

Noble knelt on the ground and confessed to Bai Ze, bluntly saying that he had invited the old Taoist to exorcise evil spirits. The old Taoist priest had no way out, so he had to communicate with Bai Ze a few words. But Bai Zetan was frank and didn't pay attention to him at all, holding a silent strange power ghost and god to reprimand Laibao.

Noble knelt on the ground with his head tilted, his eyes pleading at the old Taoist priest. The half-hung old Taoist priest was worried about the letter, thinking about the painting immortal Zhai behind him, and he was also a little uneasy in his heart. Lao Dao gritted his teeth and took out an exorcism talisman from his bosom in pain, which was the best talisman on his body.

Although he has practiced the Maha secret method, Bai Ze is not a demon at all in nature, and he is naturally innocent. The talisman was attached to Bai Ze's body, and as soon as the spiritual power and Bai Ze's vigorous qi and blood rushed, it was ignited out of thin air. The flames were bright and red, but Noble was startled and hurried to find water to extinguish the flames.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest let out a long breath and comforted Noble Treasure, the son in front of him has great blood and good health, and he is definitely not a demon.

Seeing this, Noble could only temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, and in Bai Ze's reprimand, he sent Lao Dao out of the small courtyard and came back to kneel to be punished.

The old Taoist priest returned to the Taoist hall and put his mind at ease, although this Taoist hall has the name of painting Xianzhai, but in fact, it has a very shallow relationship with the real painting Xianzhai, and the masters of painting Xianzhai can't look down on this little incense money.

However, the letter sent by the scholar today turned out to be the name of the heir of the painting Xianzhai of this generation, which made the old Taoist priest have to be vigilant.

Now, the master and servant themselves have been there, and they have tried to find nothing unusual. Lao Dao has fulfilled his responsibility, and the rest depends on the reaction of the painting Xianzhai, which has nothing to do with him.

The old Taoist drank a pot of tea beautifully, and the old god sat on the ground under the green pine. Soon, the little Taoist priest led a literati into the Taoist temple.

Seeing the brush on the literati's waist, the old Taoist priest immediately got up and bowed. The literati didn't care about these politenesses, and directly asked the old Taoist priest what he had seen. After listening to this, the literati did not stop and hurriedly left the Taoist temple.

Lao Dao stammered behind him, crying and mourning, it seemed that his precious exorcism talisman was nowhere to be reimbursed.

Beside the stream not far from the Taoist temple, a handsome man with an outstanding demeanor stood in the distance, not knowing what to remember.

The literati stepped forward and said, "Childe, the two people who sent the letter this time are a little suspicious, and the leader is a scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam surnamed Yu, and his body is very strong, and his blood is magnificent. But he said he had a soul disorder and couldn't remember anything. And his scholar suspected that he was possessed by demons, but there was nothing unusual about the exorcism talisman......"

Brother Gongzi suddenly smiled miserably and waved his hand, signaling that the literati didn't need to say much, his eyes were still fixed in the distance, and he said:

"This is the fourth letter in the last five days. The first letter mentioned my parents and relatives and said that they wanted me to return. In the second letter, it only mentioned my parents and little sister, and they still wanted me to return home. In the third letter, it said that I don't have to go back, and my father will come. And this letter is my father's hope for my return, contradicting the previous one, it seems that this letter should be delayed. ”

The literati lowered his head, hesitated a little, and replied sadly: "Yes, the master and servant were delayed in Linzi Town for two days because of their illness. ”

There were faint tears in Gongzi's eyes, and he choked and said: "The demon clan and I are really immortal, I have only been in retreat for half a month, and I am separated from all my relatives and heavenly people." ”

The literati lowered his head and persuaded in a low voice:

"Childe, the lord of the fast is also for your good. After all, the fox demon has five hundred years of cultivation, even if his qualifications are low, at least he has forged his body to the edge of transformation. According to the fact that youkai are always much stronger than human monks, even if you have a great understanding, you don't dare to take advantage of it, you have only opened more than 30 skills, and even if you go back, you can't do anything. ”

Brother Gongzi raised his head higher and smiled miserably: "Of course I understand this truth." I also understand more that without the bonds of family affection, we can better inherit the position of the Lord of fasting. Since hitting this world, the successive lords of the fasting have not used their parents to draw a picture of their relatives with the three souls and seven spirits of their parents, so as to show their own mind of seeing the painting as their life. ”

Speaking of this, Brother Gongzi looked directly at the literati, "I don't have to look at the voice and appearance of my relatives on the painting for decades, from this point of view, it seems that I still have to thank this fox demon?"

The literati avoided Childe's gaze, turned his head slightly and sighed, "Childe, go back! Lord Zhai is the same as the Ghost King, this year has reached the end of his hundredth birthday, and a new generation of Ghost King Masks has appeared in the Mountain City, you should focus on the overall situation!"