On the third day when Pan Feng asked Guo Jia for advice, Nie Qian, who was chatting about the world, also encountered some things.

In the important place of Beijing, rich businessmen from all walks of life gathered, and it was extremely prosperous and lively.

Nie Qian traveled in the capital for several days, tasted all kinds of food, and had a lot of fun.

On this day, Nie Qian wandered around, and unconsciously came to the periphery of the Beijing Division.

There are a lot fewer tourists here, and the scenery is only average, Nie Qian wandered around for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"The scenery in the capital is just like this, in addition to more food, the scenery of the mountains and rivers is not as beautiful as Jinhua. Well, let's go shopping today, and I'll go back to the article pavilion to rent it from tomorrow, and wait for Yan Daxia to come back. ”

Nie Qian made up her mind in her heart and turned to the south.

After a short journey to the south, a small temple appeared not far ahead.

Looking from afar, the branches and plum blossoms protrude from the back wall of the temple, and the petals are pink and white, which is very beautiful.

Nie Qian couldn't help but come to the vicinity of the temple, watched the plum blossoms outside the wall for a while, and then turned to the front of the temple.

"Golden Dragon Temple. ”

On the plaque at the main entrance of the temple, there are three slightly mottled gold fonts.

Nie Qian glanced in from the open courtyard door, and saw that the temple was quiet and quiet, and there was no human figure.

Curious, she stepped into the monastery.

The temple is not big, only two courtyards, the palace pavilions, the eaves are painted and the pillars are painted, some flowers and plants are planted in the courtyard, quite a bit of quaint meaning.

For some reason, Nie Qian felt slightly uncomfortable at this time.

"Brother Meng Chen told me to be cautious in everything, this temple is full of weirdness, so I'd better not go deeper. ”

Nie Qian muttered in her heart, then turned around and walked outside the courtyard.

However, at this moment, a piece of jade hanging from her waist was slightly shocked.

Nie Qian's heart jumped slightly, and she quickly picked up the jade bi and watched.

Vaguely, the landscape pavilion pattern on the back of the jade seems to be in a slight trance, and somewhere in the temple, there is a strange echo that seems to be there.

Nie Qian was originally the incarnation of a ghost body, and she was very clear about this kind of mutation.

Turning back quickly, she looked into the backyard of the monastery.

Without hesitating for long, Nie Qian pinched the jade bi in one hand and walked quickly to the backyard.

The layout of the backyard is similar to that of the front yard, and the main hall is dedicated to a golden-armored warrior standing with a sword, and I don't know which god it is.

Nie Qian didn't look at this, and turned straight to the main hall and came to the door of the side hall on the right.

On both sides of the entrance of the side hall, there are two paragraphs of words and phrases in the book.

The fog is lost on the platform, and the moon is lost. There is nowhere to be found. It can be closed in the lonely hall in the cold spring, and the sun is twilight in the sound of the cuckoo.

Post plum blossoms, fish pass ruler element. There is no repetition of this hatred. Chenjiang is fortunate to go around Chenshan, for whom to shed Xiaoxiang.

Nie Qian just glanced at it casually, and then entered the side hall.

In the side hall, there is also a golden armor deity, and on both sides of the side hall, there are two columns of colorful murals.

The west side is painted with landscape pavilions, and the east wall is a group of lifelike pictures of scattered flowers.

“......”

Nie Qian's heart was shocked, and she quickly picked up the jade bi and took a look.

That's right, the landscape pavilion painted on the west side of this mural, and the scattered flower goddess pattern on the east wall, just correspond to the pattern on both sides of the jade.

"Painted Wall ......"

At this moment, how could Nie Qian not think of where she was?

Chat about painting ▪ walls.

However, there is no Meng Longtan here, there is no Zhu Xiaolian, and there is no temple to Zhu old monk, only she Nie Qian.

"Whew!"

Nie Qian's body flew up in the air, and she turned around as if she was flying outside the hall.

Unfortunately, it's already too late at this point.

"Buzz!"

The murals on both sides were slightly trance-like, and a cloud of white light suddenly appeared, enveloping Nie Qian entirely, and then flew into the mural.

"Huh!"

Nie Qian only felt that the things in front of her were shaking, and in an instant, she was already in a pavilion.

"Another sister is coming!"

"Hee-hee, such a beautiful woman. ”

"It's three points more colorful than Qing'e!"

......

In the midst of a chatter, a large group of colorful women walked out of the halls quickly.

"This ...... What kind of place is this?"

Nie Qian looked stunned and asked the women who had gathered around.

"This is the 'Fog Hidden Paradise'!"

A girl with drooping hair said to Nie Qian.

......

......

At the same time, Meng Chen's side was still on the rooftop of the Gutanling residence, cultivating to the Yang Jue.

In the past few days, everything has been going very smoothly, the construction of the new site of Chenling Military Industry and Chenling Biology is very fast, Sun Xiaoyu and Lin Bo, Aunt Wang, and Chen Manting get along very well, in addition to playing with Chen Manting every day, they are in the small courtyard, or enter the Gutanling Dark Energy Point to cultivate.

Chitu stayed with Lin Bo most of the time, and when Meng Chen occasionally had time, he used to give Chitu a small piece of thousand-year-old demon fruit to fight for tooth sacrifice.

In the other world, Pan Feng had already told Meng Chen about Guo Jia's strategy. Wu Da is training the forbidden army in the capital. In terms of the Barbarian Ancient World, Meng Chen had already sent Chen Manqing a batch of medicinal herb seeds that were not available there, and the development of Qingchen City was also very fast.

The rest of the world is also basically normal, and nothing unexpected happens.

......

Soon, another few days passed.

At noon that day, the mobile phone in Meng Chen's pocket shook slightly, and Nie Qian sent a message again.

"Brother Meng Chen, I've arrived in a weird place......"

Nie Qian's voice was a little flustered.

"Where?"

Meng Chen said with a smile.

There are many strange places in the world of Liaozhai, although Nie Qian's voice is slightly flustered, but there is no sense of fear, obviously there is no danger at present.

"Painted wall...... I didn't expect that there was really a painting wall space here, just inside a temple on the outskirts of the capital. The people here call this place 'Foggy Paradise.' ’”

Nie Qian replied quickly.

"Is there any danger in the painting space?"

Meng Chen frowned.

Of course, he knew that according to the original work of Liao Zhai, this place was very mysterious, and he didn't know whether it was an illusory space or a real space.

But now that Nie Qian has entered it, it means that this is not an illusion, but a real place.

"I didn't see any danger, and, and once I got here, I felt like there was a benefit...... There is a very magical aura here, and after I arrived here, I feel that the speed of condensing the physical body has increased a lot, and it is estimated that I will soon be able to truly condense the physical body successfully!"

Nie Qian's voice became a little excited again.

“...... It seems that this may be an opportunity for you. Meng Chen nodded, and then explained again, "Have time to explore this place and see how to leave, and if there is no danger, cultivate in it for a while." If you are in danger, contact me immediately. ”

"Well, I will find a way to leave as soon as possible, is Brother Meng Chen in a hurry? I'm here, will it delay the time to deal with the old demon of the Black Mountain?"

Nie Qian asked instead.

"There's no hurry. If there is an opportunity, it is natural to grasp it first, and the matter of dealing with the old demon of Montenegro can be pushed back. ”

Meng Chen smiled.

The plan is not static, for Nie Qian, as long as the physical body is truly condensed, it will no longer be a ghost body, and the safety factor in the world of Liaozhai will be much greater.

In comparison, it doesn't matter if you deal with the old demon of Montenegro.

"Okay, Brother Meng Chen, then I'll go to cultivate now, if you find anything, I'll contact you again. ”

Nie Qian replied quickly.

"By the way, how did you enter the painting wall space? Like that 'Zhu Xiaolian', I stared at the mural for a while, and then went in?"

Meng Chen thought of this.

"No...... I visited the vicinity of this temple and wanted to come in and have a look. Who knows the piece of jade you carry...... It was the piece of jade that I got from the thousand-year-old tree demon, and suddenly I had an induction with the murals in the temple...... I followed the induction to the mural, and was sucked in by a cloud of white light. ”

Nie Qian replied.

"Scattered Flower Goddess Jade ......"

Meng Chen muttered to himself.

He remembered that when he first got this piece of jade, he just thought that the characters depicted on the jade were lifelike, but he didn't expect that this thing was actually associated with the "painting wall".

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Chen replied to Nie Qian again: "No matter what the reason, if there are benefits here, use them first, and then talk about other discoveries." ”

"Well, okay. Then I'll leave first, Brother Meng Chen. ”

Nie Qian agreed.

"Good. ”

Meng Chen nodded, and then closed the spirit interface.

"The painting wall space can actually assist in cultivation...... What kind of existence is this? And how did the jade that can enter the painting wall space end up in the hands of the combination of the Millennium Dryad and the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve Fork?"

After putting away his phone, Meng Chen couldn't help but think in his heart.

It seems that this chatting world is not just a simple world described in the original book.

In the original work of Liaozhai, it is just a fragment of the story one by one, and what kind of world background is behind it, and it is not too involved.

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