Chapter 3: The Fairy of the World

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In his sleep, Tang Qing had a dream, in which he lay on his back on the chair, enjoying the sunshine, drinking wine, listening to small songs, so chic, this is his dream all along, and this time he woke up and was ready to realize his dream, but such a beautiful dream has not been enjoyed enough when he heard a sharp angry reprimand, the dream was instantly shattered, and Tang Qing also completely woke up from his deep sleep.

Opening his hazy eyes, he saw a face, a natural appearance, as bright as the autumn moon, beautiful and compelling, but above such a perfect face, the beautiful eyes were filled with angry flames, seeing Tang Qing wake up, the anger in her expression disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a playful and evil smile.

"Young Master Tang, are you sleeping comfortably? Do you want the slave family to rub your shoulders for you?"

"No need. Tang Qing shook his drowsy head and pinched his eyebrows vigorously.

"Death Stick! You're beautiful!" The smile on Shangguan Ling's face disappeared in an instant, he glared at Tang Qing, and said, "I've been on the road for a day, but you're sleeping comfortably!

"Girl, thank you so much for giving me a ride!"

Since he regained consciousness, Tang Qing has been digging up the ground, and he hasn't slept comfortably for a long time, this awakening made him refreshed, got out of the car, couldn't help but stretch his waist, and looked around when he looked up.

The void is beautiful, the rainbow light is faintly visible, the east side is a rugged mountain range, around the mountain range is covered with fire-colored red cloud trees, the silver-white waterfall on the top of the mountain range goes straight down, flows into the lake on the west side, so that the ladder-shaped lake is filtered layer by layer, the water color is transparent and more transparent, the green sea, the cascading waterfall, the color forest, the strange mountain, this is like a wonderful fantasy and beautiful natural scenery map, the fairyland on earth is nothing more than that.

Tang Qing was softly surprised, he could see that this was a cave mansion, the cave mansion was shrouded in formations and was really all-encompassing, the array within the formation, just a glance, he found that it contained thirty-six natural formations, so as to create such a wonderful and unique space, the owner here was obviously a master of playing formations.

"Hey, Tang Qing, when I was on the way, I wanted to ask where you were going, but unfortunately you fell asleep, and I couldn't bear to wake you up, so I took you to this place first. Shangguan Ling explained naturally, as if he had really done it.

"Oh, yes! I haven't slept in a long time, and I might have slept a little dead. Although Tang Qing was very weak now, he had the body of the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals, and ordinary cultivators couldn't shake it at all, and he was too tired, so he fell asleep directly, yawned, and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

"Oh, this is my sister Mo's cave mansion, do you know the cave mansion? Forget it! I told you that you don't understand, anyway, there are many, many things in it that you haven't seen before, for the sake of your face in curing my horse, I will open your eyes today, and it can be regarded as my Shangguan Ling's repayment to you." ”

"Okay!" Tang Qing has always been a very casual person, besides, the scenery created in this cave mansion is really pleasing to the eye, and more importantly, he is a little hungry now.

"Sister Mo, I'm here......"

After setting up the carriage, Shangguan Ling unbuttoned his cloak and ran all the way to a manor opposite.

In the manor, the green grass was evergreen, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and Tang Qing also followed into the hall in the manor.

"Hey, you wait here first, don't blame me for not reminding you, there are many formations outside, it's very dangerous, don't run around, don't blame me for losing your life." With that, Shangguan Ling walked towards the other houses.

Tang Qing nodded in response, and looked around, the hall was clean and bright, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and the tables and chairs in it were all made of white jade-like stones, although the overall look was not gorgeous, but it was extremely exquisite. There is also a room connected to the hall, Tang Qing glanced at it casually, there are mostly some ancient book scrolls inside, it should be a study, he is not interested in these things, but a painting on the desk has attracted his attention.

This is a mutilated painting, it seems to be only half of the section, you can clearly see the edge of the painting has traces left by tearing, this is a picture of the starry sky outlined by black lines, above the night sky, the stars are shining, there is a mysterious Sanhuan Star Palace, there is also a mysterious power of the four elephants, the magical stars...... This painting seems ordinary, but its inner artistic conception is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

The reason why this painting attracted Tang Qing's attention was not because of its incompleteness or its subtle artistic conception, but because he looked very familiar with this painting, not only familiar, when he walked in to take a closer look, he was almost sure that this painting was definitely the painting he sketched back then. I still vaguely remember playing chess with my old friend and losing the game, so I temporarily sketched such a painting as a gambling money and lost it to my old friend, but how could this painting be here?

Tang Qing was about to touch the marks of the edge tearing, when a loud cheer suddenly came from behind him.

"What are you doing!"

The person who came was none other than Shangguan Ling, she opened her eyes angrily, looking very fierce, and said, "Little god stick, your courage is not small, didn't I tell you not to bang messy? Even Sister Mo's study dares to enter, isn't it boring?" Shangguan Ling walked into the study, and when she saw the remnant picture on the table, for some reason, her expression suddenly became solemn.

"You just touched this painting?"

"Hmm. Tang Qing responded honestly, "What?"

"Do you know that this is Sister Mo's favorite and cherished painting, do you know how precious this painting is?

"It's just a painting," Tang Qing explained, "I don't touch it." ”

"What are you talking about? It's just a painting? Oh my God! How ignorant you are!" Shangguan Ling looked surprised and disdainful, opened his eyes wide, and said, "Do you know whose ink treasure this is? This picture of the Vientiane Star Luo is the true work of a layman, and the artistic conception contained in it is myriad, if you can understand one of them, you will also benefit immensely, and you actually say that it is just a painting, I really don't know what to do!"

"Really......"

Tang Qing didn't speak again, and he didn't know what to say, because the Innocent Monk was indeed his other name.

"You can't be so ignorant that you don't even know about the innocent, do you?"

Seeing that Tang Qing didn't respond, Shangguan Ling looked defeated, looking at Tang Qing as if he was looking at an incorrigible turtle, he shook his head, "No, right? I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who don't know about the Wuguan Layman, he is the man I Shangguan Ling admires the most! No, you haven't even heard of his name? I don't even know what to say about you, you are simply ...... It's just a turtle that goes to grandma's house!"

Tang Qing's mood at the moment was complicated, but he was also a little embarrassed and helpless, but he was more curious, "How did this painting become two?"

"Today's sister and I, the mood is not bad, let you have a little more knowledge, listen well, this painting is called Vientiane Star Luotu, is made for the contemporary strange people without vain laymen, it is rumored that the Wufu layman gave this painting to the old friend of the wine saint predecessors, but it is a pity that the wine saint predecessors do not know how to cherish, greedy for women, in order to obtain the heart of the demon girl, actually gave this painting to the demon girl, it is rumored that the demon girl understood this painting although it is subtle, but also went mad and crazy, and later was surrounded by the temple, when the fight, this painting was divided into two, as for why this painting fell into the hands of Sister Mo, you don't have to know this。 ”

Tang Qing shouted in his heart that he was careless in making friends, the drunkard's miscellaneous hair, he actually used Lao Tzu's paintings to please the beauties, your uncle!

At this time, a pleasant and moving voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"Ling'er, is that you?"

The sound is like a heavenly sound, the sound is like a heavenly lyre, into the ears, it can touch the depths of the soul, the voice fell, a woman appeared in response, she was wearing a white plain clothes, gently shaking the long belly, the hair of the black light supervisor naturally fell to the delicate buttocks, the face was as white as jade, the eyebrows were green, the face was perfect as if there were no flaws, a pair of dark eyes looked forward to the glass, Ying Ying walked, there was a transcendent temperament, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

If Shangguan Ling's beauty is like a flame, beautiful and compelling, like a witch from the Nine Heavens, then this woman's beauty is like a blue ocean, beautiful and lonely, like a fairy above the Nine Heavens.

"Wow, Sister Mo, Ling Er is about to kill you!"

Shangguan Ling laughed excitedly, stretched out his arms and directly hugged Sister Mo in her mouth.

"Dead girl, you're about to be strangled to death. Yun Mo'er smiled lightly, as if she had just noticed that there was a young man standing next to her, Liu Mei couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Huh, Ling'er, did you bring this son?"

"He's just a charlatan, just a charlatan. Shangguan Ling said angrily, "When I came, my horse suddenly struck, fortunately, what is the name of this person? Tang Qing is right, he helped me cure the horse, and I, naturally, I have to repay the others." ”

"Really?" Yun Mo'er's quiet eyes looked at Tang Qing carefully, and then looked at Shangguan Ling with interest, and laughed softly, "Just cure your horse......? It seems that in Ling Er's eyes, Tang Gongzi is not as simple as a simple warlock. ”

"Isn't it?Sister Mo, where do you want to go, how can I ......" was teased by Yun Mo'er like this, and Shangguan Ling didn't seem to have the shyness that a girl should have at all, just wrinkled his nose, attached to Yun Mo's ear, and whispered, "This guy knows how to control beasts, I asked him to teach him, but he refused, so I brought him here first." ”

The two women in front of him can be regarded as rare beauties in the world, but Tang Qing has no interest at all, just standing against the door and window, looking at these two girls casually.

"Hey, Tang Qing, you go outside and play by yourself for a while, Sister Mo and I have something to say, but stay nearby, don't run around!"

Tang Qing nodded, he was about to go out and have a look, so he left directly after answering.

"Hmm, Ling'er, when will your temper change? Why are you so fierce, he has helped you anyway. ”

"Sister Mo, you don't know how arrogant this guy is, I put forward a lot of conditions to let him teach me the art of psychic beast control, but this guy actually said that he was not interested, and ignored me again and again! Hmph! I just know a little bit of psychic beast control, and I really think of myself as a peerless master, and I dare to ignore this girl, the Grim Reaper Stick!"

The reason why Shangguan Ling brought Tang Qing here, in addition to taking a fancy to the psychic beast control technique, was also because Tang Qing's indifferent attitude made her very uncomfortable, especially the eyes that seemed to be indifferent to everything, which made her very unconvinced.

"Is it?......" Yun Mo also seemed to notice this problem, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You said that he knows the art of psychic beast control?"

"Otherwise, do you think I'm going to bring him?"

"The art of psychic beast control is for the likes of the left path, and it is very rare in this world to understand, if it is really as you said, how can he understand this secret technique as an ordinary god stick who runs the rivers and lakes?"

"The devil knows how this magic stick learned. Shangguan Ling shrugged, took Yun Mo's hand and walked inside, "Don't talk about this, Sister Mo, I haven't drunk your Tianquan brewing for a long time, I'm about to die of hunger, you hurry up and prepare it for me, let's talk while drinking, okay?"

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