Chapter Ninety-Four: Another Black Dragon Painting?!
Zhao Xuan nodded and said, "Yes." ”
"I'm leaning on it." Zhang Yuan turned over and jumped out of bed, and scolded while getting dressed: "Your uncle, don't you put things away?" Are people alright? ”
"Didn't find any problems." Zhao Xuan pouted.
Zhang Yuan threw the clothes in his hand at Zhao Xuan, and said angrily: "Can you finish it at once!" ”
Zhao Xuan grabbed the clothes, threw them back with his backhand, and asked, "Can you get up if I finish talking at one time?" ”
"Get out." Zhang Yuan glared at Zhao Xuan, and asked uncertainly, "Did Lu Chao look at that calligraphy and painting?" ”
"Yes, but it's fine."
Zhao Xuan didn't know whether it was because the calligraphy and painting had no effect, or for other reasons, at least Lu Chao was really unaffected.
Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was okay. But after such an agitation, people have long woken up, and it is impossible to continue sleeping. While putting on his clothes, he scolded and scolded: "If it weren't for the good temper of the master, he would have beaten you to death." ”
Seeing Zhang Yuan getting dressed and running slowly to brush his teeth and wash his face, Zhao Xuan urged: "It's grinding." Lu Chao asked you, what are you doing today? ”
"What else can I do? Rest. Zhang Yuan spit out the saliva in his mouth and said, "At least wait until the evening to confirm that there is no problem, and then there is something to do." ”
"But you prepared all day yesterday, do you want to use this reason to shirk today?"
"Hey, you're right." Zhang Yuan thought for a second, nodded and said, "Just travel." ”
"Not suitable, right?"
"With the master here, what's suitable or inappropriate." Zhang Yuan opened the bedroom door and waved his hand, "Let's go." ”
Zhang Yuan, as he said, went downstairs and explained to Lu Chao that he needed to prepare something today, and as for the location, it was naturally on the Dongyue Mountain next to him.
Lu Chao didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it, and he looked like he agreed.
Zhang Yuan said to Lu Chao seriously: "I'll go upstairs to prepare, and I'll call you later." ”
After speaking, no matter what Lu Chao said, he took the scroll and turned around and went up to the second floor.
Zhao Xuan was still on the stairs, and before he went down to the first floor, he was dragged back by Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan returned to the bedroom, carefully said the door, and then said to Zhao Xuan: "I'll look first, you guard." ”
Zhao Xuan nodded and sat down facing Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan took the scroll, put the back of the scroll to Zhao Xuan, and slowly unfolded the scroll.
After more than ten seconds, Zhang Yuan let out a long breath, put the scroll away, and then closed his eyes.
Zhao Xuan was about to speak, Zhang Yuan opened his eyes and scolded: "Your uncle! That's the one that doesn't have an impact? ”
"Is the black dragon you are talking about exactly the same as the image in ancient legends?" After scolding, Zhang Yuan asked slowly.
Zhao Xuan nodded.
"Did you easily dodge its attack?" Zhang Yuan asked again.
Zhao Xuan nodded again.
"Did you use some messy spell seconds?" Zhang Yuan continued to ask.
"It's not a second, it's been a few hits." Zhao Xuan pointed to the right way.
Zhang Yuan said angrily: "Your uncle! What about the five scumbags of war? I was in the illusion world, and I was killed by the black dragon for seconds! Several times! ”
"I've said it all, that's not me."
"What about watching war movies? How did you get here and become a horror movie? ”
Zhang Yuan shuddered and said with palpitations: "The scene is very cruel. ”
Zhao Xuan ignored Zhang Yuan's emotion, but pondered: "So what is the mechanism of this painting?" And, how does it affect the new home side? Also, didn't you say that if there is a problem with the formation, the town will develop in a bad direction, but there is nothing good or bad about this painting? ”
Three questions in a row made Zhang Yuan have to put away his sigh and look at Zhao Xuan seriously.
"I don't see it, it's very professional now."
Zhao Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Yuan's poor mouth, but reached out to pick up the scroll and said to Zhang Yuan: "I'll try it." ”
Zhang Yuan pursed his lips and took a step back, letting go of the front of the scroll.
Zhao Xuan opened the scroll, and it was still a big character of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, no different from what he saw yesterday, but Zhao Xuan felt that the black dragon on the painting had lost its previous aura.
Staring at the black dragon on the painting, seeing that his eyes were a little astringent, Zhao Xuan still did not enter that illusion again.
Zhao Xuan shook his head and put the painting away.
"No response?" Zhang Yuan asked.
Seeing Zhao Xuan nodding, Zhang Yuan took the painting over again, and said while pulling it open, "I'll try again." ”
This time, calligraphy and painting also had no reaction to Zhang Yuan.
Subsequently, the two tried at the same time, but there was no response.
"What's going on?" Zhao Xuan touched his nose and asked, "The energy is gone?" Or are you immune? ”
"Master is a man, not a god!" Zhang Yuan rolled up the scroll, received it in his backpack, and said, "Don't ask me anything. ”
"Who asked you?" Zhao Xuan said angrily: "I'm asking myself. ”
Zhang Yuan glanced at Zhao Xuan with disdain, opened the door and went out.
called Lu Chao, and several people went out of the new house and went to Dongyue.
Qiao Village is in the east of Dongyue, not far from Dongyue, several people used their mobile phones to call a taxi, and it took less than half an hour to arrive.
Along the way, Zhang Yuan had been chatting with Lu Chao, asking him how he reacted when he saw the calligraphy and painting in the morning, and it was basically certain that Lu Chao was indeed not affected by the illusion.
Zhang Yuan talked about traveling, but he didn't go too far, just took a turn around a few big scenic spots at the foot of the mountain, and walked all the way up the mountain, looking really like he was looking for something.
After walking up the mountain for more than half an hour, several people saw a small Taoist temple on the side of the road.
The name of the small Taoist temple is "Sanqingguan", and it is the name of the rotten street, Zhang Yuan walked in, looked up at the plaque, and stretched out his hand: "Go, go in and have a look." ”
Zhang Yuan took the lead, and several people bypassed the mountain gate and entered the small Taoist temple in front of them.
The Taoist temple only enters the courtyard, the front is the main hall, there is a small copper incense burner in front of the main hall, the left is the residence and the dining room of the Taoist priest, and the right is the guest hall.
The three of them looked left and right all the way, all the way into the main hall.
The main hall is also not big, only the Sanqing statue in the middle is a little more magnificent, and as for the other immortals, they have to be wronged on both sides.
An old Taoist priest, sitting in the corner, holding a brush and not knowing what he was writing, did not look up when he saw people coming in.
Zhang Yuan perfunctorily saluted the gods, then paced in front of Lao Dao, lowered his head and looked, and found that Lao Dao was copying scriptures, so he spoke: "This Taoist chief." ”
Lao Dao heard someone call him, finished writing the last stroke, put the pen back on the pen stand, then raised his head, nodded at Zhang Yuan, and said, "Hello layman." ”
Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand and said, "Dao Chief, Tai Baixing has been a little impulsive recently, I hope Dao Chang can give me some advice." ”
Zhang Yuan's words are half a black sentence.
The Taibai Star is one of the constellations, which is in charge of wealth, which is generally known as the Star of Wealth.
What Zhang Yuan meant by this was probably that there was a rich man behind him, and he needed Lao Dao's help with some things.
Sesame oil money is greatly dripped.
Of course, if Zhang Yuan wants to make such a detour, he naturally has to take a little test of the old way, if he is not good at learning, then I'm sorry, you don't have a share of this benefit.
The old Taoist priest looked at Zhang Yuan carefully, then stood up, and while leading a few people to the outside of the hall, he said, "A few laymen, please come here." ”
It was only now that Zhao Xuan had the opportunity to take a closer look at the old Taoist.
The old Taoist priest was in his fifties, with gray hair tied in a bun on the top of his head, and no beard. Wearing a cyan robe, it should look very old, but it was cleanly washed.
The old Taoist priest took the three of them to the guest hall next to them and sat down separately.
The old Taoist priest took a glass and made tea for the three of them, then sat aside and said, "Several, I fried the tea myself, don't mind." ”
After a few sips of tea, the old Taoist priest said again: "Layman, Taibaixing is in the way, find me an old Taoist priest, I'm afraid it's useless." ”
Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "The Taoist chief said that it was not a big deal, so I wanted to borrow a few things from the incense offered by you in Guanli to use them." ”
The old Taoist priest shook his head: "My Taoist temple doesn't have any incense. ”
Zhang Yuan originally entered this small Taoist temple to make a show in front of Lu Chao, but when he saw that this old Taoist priest was dedicated to the Tao, he had the intention of helping with three points.
At this time, seeing that the old Taoist priest looked unwilling, he got a bit of the true transmission of Taoism, and his intention to help increased by three points.
So Zhang Yuan drank tea while chatting with the old Taoist priest.
Zhao Xuan took two sips of tea and found that Lu Chaozheng next to him had an interested expression, but Zhao Xuan himself couldn't sit still.
Shaking his head secretly, he stood up, and paced up in the small guest hall while looking at the furnishings in the living room.
There are not many furnishings in the guest hall, a screen divides the guest hall into two, half of which is a table, chair and tea set for entertaining guests, and on the other side, there are some incense candles, scriptures, ritual utensils and the like for believers to buy.
On the other hand, there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings on the walls, most of which are portraits of Taoist allusions or Taoist scriptures.
There was nothing to do, Zhao Xuan simply carefully admired the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.
None of them are famous paintings, and the few famous characters are all photocopied. Walking all the way and looking at it, it didn't take long for Zhao Xuan to turn to the other side of the screen.
When he raised his head for the first time, Zhao Xuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't take his eyes off a pair of calligraphy and paintings in front of him.
A black dragon.
Zhao Xuan walked forward quickly and found that this painting was at least eighty percent similar to the one he saw yesterday.
Even if it wasn't copied, the painter had seen 100 percent of the painting.
Zhao Xuan found that there was a line of small characters in the lower left corner of the painting, which was a line of grass, which was not easy to identify, and he didn't see it much after looking at it for a long time.
Even if he didn't recognize the inscription, it still didn't affect Zhao Xuan's surprise.
Zhao Xuan originally wanted to call Zhang Yuan, but he felt that it was too obvious, so he had to walk out of the Taoist temple, come to the main road, and call Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan saw that it was Zhao Xuan's call, and reacted quite quickly, knowing that there must be something wrong, so he didn't shout, but said seriously: "Hey? It's me. ”
"Behind the screen, there is a painting, look at the inscription." Zhao Xuan told the situation in a few words.
"Oh, I haven't been in the capital for the past two days, I'm busy outside." Zhang Yuan replied casually. Zhao Xuan immediately heard the sound of walking.
"Holy." Zhang Yuan still couldn't hold back, burst into a foul language, then pressed it down again, and continued: "Okay, I know, I'll go back and talk about it, I'll send you the address." ”
Zhang Yuan said and hung up the phone.
A few seconds later, Zhao Xuan received a message from Zhang Yuan: "Your uncle!!! My grandfather!!!!!! ”