Chapter Forty-Seven: Breaking the Picture
Today's mountain dwelling in Autumn Moon is only the stone steps under the moonlight, and the rest of the place has disappeared from this world with the destruction of the screen.
If they guessed correctly, the white light in the sky when they came should have come from the bright moon on the pine branches.
In other words, they came to the world in the painting through the moon, so it seems that the exit will be there nine times out of ten.
Moxing tried to reach the moon with Edgeworth, but he couldn't reach it every time, even though he was close at hand.
Before, they were studying the mountain dwelling map in the cabin, and everything around them suddenly disappeared inexplicably, and they were teleported to the pine tree; At that time, Ji Guangnian was pinching a corner of the painting in his hand. Now that she has spread it out again, the scene in the painting has changed.
Only the scene of the pine moon remained in the autumn moon of the mountain house, and this scene was magnified several times, and the pen and ink handwriting in the painting that had been blurred with the passage of time became extremely clear.
"Jiazi Nianzi Muliu. Who is Zimu? Ji Guangnian asked curiously.
"Zimu is the word of my ancestor. Natal Jiang Mulin, I still have his works in my study. Jiang Liuhe explained.
"The lonely pine people don't know, the moon is heavier. Step on Lingyunzhi, Gao Gongjin Guanchen. Ji Guangnian pondered the meaning of the poem.
Jiang Liuhe's eyes moved slightly, "You say, could this be a key?" ”
Ji Guangnian glanced at the pine tree beside him, and then looked at the moon hanging in the sky and was thinking about what the connection would be, Mo Xingli had already taken the painting out of her hand, and the next moment she climbed up the pine tree, facing the bright moon, threw the scroll in her hand, and the scroll disappeared immediately.
She and Jiang Ruga looked at each other, and after a while, the world in the painting changed to what it was in the early morning.
A man appeared under the pine tree on the side.
The man was dressed in a white straight jacket and an indigo cardigan, although he looked like a middle-aged uncle, he was unusually handsome.
Jiang Liuhe, who was the first to react, quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the man, "The sixth grandson Jiang Liuhe knocked on the ancestor of Liezu." ”
Jiang Mulin nodded, quite satisfied with his juniors, and said, "Can you find a wooden pen?" ”
When Ji Guangnian heard this, he took out the pen and handed it to Jiang Mulin.
Jiang Mulin took the pen and said happily: "It turns out that Zitu's soul has been unsealed and reincarnated!" ”
He looked at Ji Guangnian, "Did Zitu say anything?" ”
"He said, the favor has been repaid, the love has been repaid, and it's time to leave!."
"So, I have my wish!"
He returned the pen to Ji Guangnian, but he couldn't help but say, kowtowing to her three times, Ji Guangnian didn't know why, and was a little panicked.
Jiang Mulin sighed and said slowly: "On that day, the ancestors inherited the grace of the Divine Tree and promised to find the Lord of the Divine Tree.
Fortunately, with the help of Zitu, I will not end up with a full family extermination, and then all kinds of punishments for my clan, now that Shenmu has found its master, I can leave with peace of mind. ”
"Xunmu has found its master? Where is it? Ji Guangnian didn't quite understand.
"As early as when Zitu left, Shenmu had already found its master."
Mo Xingli and Jiang Liuhe's eyes fell on Ji Guangnian.
Ji Guangnian was taken aback, Jiang Liuhe said that the wood pen and the owner would be sensitive, but this item has always been on her but there is no sense at all, could it be mistaken?
Mo Xingli on the side sneered: "Since this is a divine tree, how can you easily recognize the master, don't do it!" ”
After he finished speaking, he snatched the pen away and threw it in the air, the purple light sword in his hand flashed, and the divine wood was immediately split into two halves.
"You ......" Jiang Liuhe was stupefied by his actions.
Ji Guangnian picked up the pen, she seemed to understand a little, people need to communicate with each other, and as a sacred tree, although it has faded from its former godhead, it still needs to be sensed.
Just like last time, in order to help Jiang Rouzhi restore her appearance, it was obviously Shenmu who helped her, but since then, she has never sensed its existence, maybe it feels like she has been discarded!
She held the broken wood-seeking pen in both hands, closed her eyes, and sensed its existence: "I'm Ji Guangnian, is the person you are looking for really me?" ”
I felt that the pen shook slightly, and then, it flew away from her palm, and the moment she opened her eyes, she saw that the broken wooden pen was not only restored to its original state, but also faintly glowing with golden light, hanging in front of her eyes.
She wanted to reach out to get it, but the golden light became stronger and stronger, and she couldn't get used to the dazzling glare for a while, so she had to use the back of her hand to block it.
The strange star on the side seemed to sense something, and looked up at the moon on the pine branches, only to see a flash of gold, and another wood-seeking pen flew from the moon.
"It's ...... The one I carried with me before. Jiang Liuhe was very excited when he saw the flying wood-seeking pen.
The two wood-seeking pens stopped in front of Ji Guangnian's eyes, the light receded, and then gradually divided into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen, and more and more. I don't know how many were divided, but all those pens were put together to form a big wood.
"The lives of the descendants of the Jiang family can finally be on the right track, and I can be regarded as having the face to meet the ancestors of the Jiang family!"
Jiang Mulin looked at the looking wood, and after saying this, the whole person disappeared.
After that, this Xunmu returned to the appearance of a pen, but it was still a big one!
Suddenly, a violent wind rose, the ground shook, and a thunderbolt swept overhead, and the world was immediately torn apart.
"It's ...... Apocalypse! Mo Xingli reacted.
They have come out of the painting, and now they should still be in the painting, but this painting is beyond recognition, and the tiles above the head have been replaced by the occasional black cloud with bright light, and the place where the three of them are standing is also a big pit, surrounded by firelight, and a burning smell comes to the nose.
"Get out of here!" Mo Xingli shouted.
Another bolt of lightning fell straight from the sky, and the rumbling thunder followed, making people panic, as if they would be struck if they were not careful.
Ji Guangnian looked at the split sky thunder and suddenly felt panicked, but she was panicked for only a few seconds, and she couldn't care about being afraid.
Because she found that although the lightning bolt before failed to hit Xunmu, it fell not far from Xunmu.
And not far from that place, there was also a Jiang Liuhe, Jiang Liuhe was obviously stupid by the scene just now, and now he couldn't stand steadily, so he sat in place with a frightened face.
At this time, another thunderbolt struck, and she naturally rushed over, using her spiritual power to lure Xunmu aside.
"No spiritual power!" "No spiritual power!"
Ji Guangnian moved quickly, and two voices overlapped.
It's just that when she reacted, it was too late, and the spiritual power she had transported couldn't be recovered for a while, and it was attached to the wood like a magnet. The hand is also like an adsorbed magnet, holding the wood alive.
Another thunderbolt fell, she could only take Xunmu to dodge, fortunately, there was not much spiritual power transported before, and after a while, her hand and Xunmu could already be separated.
Because the spiritual power was attached to Xunmu just now, she also had some feelings with Xunmu.
She hurriedly said: "Xunmu, go to an open and empty place!" ”
Xunmu sensed what she meant, and flew away.
Looking at the lightning that was chasing Mu all the way, Ji Guangnian thought that this matter had finally passed the dangerous period, but unexpectedly, another lightning bolt hung down from the black clouds, and the object turned out to be herself.
Fortunately, she didn't get hit, and she was so frightened that she retreated straight back, her face turned pale for a while, and she looked at Starry Night and Mo Xingli, "What's the matter?" ”
Starry Night was not angry, "Let you come here, Tianlei will treat you as the object of the tribulation." ”
"I haven't survived the catastrophe, how do you know!"
She wanted to call up the wolf stroke, but her hand was still empty after adjusting it for a long time, and then she remembered that the pen had already been thrown under the screen by her.
She had no choice but to ask the two senior brothers for help: "Do you have a swift talisman?" ”
As soon as he blurted out the words, he thought that there are flying things in the strange star and the starry night, and there is no such low-grade talisman as the speed talisman.
Over there, Starry Night subconsciously shook her head, she was also worried, Mo Xingli had already taken her by the waist and took her up, and Edgeworth went to the sparsely populated land.