Chapter 120: Confucianism Painting Saints

Ye Zhenyu spread his divine sense, and within a radius of dozens of miles, he did not find any flaws. Then he flew into the void, looked down, and found that the world was still perfect, boundless. Ye Zhenyu opened the Heavenly Eye, and a holy light shot out from his eye, scanned the surroundings, and finally saw a Taoist temple. Ye Zhenyu remembered that when the painting saint Wu Daozi was alive, he was famous for painting portraits of Buddha and Taoist immortals, and maybe there were some clues to be found.

Everyone followed Ye Zhenyu to fly to the Taoist temple. This is a Sanqing Taoist Temple, and the stele of the mountain gate is engraved with three big characters of Sanqing Mountain. Everyone walked up the stairs and soon entered the Taoist temple, where a Taoist boy was sweeping the fallen leaves of the courtyard with a broom in his hand. An artist is painting on the east wall.

Ye Zhenyu and others walked over and saw that the wall was painted with immortals all the way, led by the Donghua Emperor, the Antarctic Emperor, and the Fusang Emperor, accompanied by waiters, honor guards, and bands, leading real people, immortals, golden boys, jade girls, and gods to go to the scene of the three heavenly emperors of Taoism. In the picture, the god will open the way and press the team; The emperor with a backlit head is in the center; Other male and female gods and goddesses held flags, umbrella covers, tributes, musical instruments, etc., and marched from right to left in circles around the emperor. In the team, the image of the emperor and the gods is dignified, the gods are majestic, and many fairies are light and beautiful. The author places the gods and goddesses on a covered bridge parallel to the picture, and the lotus flowers are in full bloom under the bridge, and the auspicious clouds are rolling; The pennants on the bridge are displayed, and the gods march in formation, they are either holding a vase of flowers, or holding a brocade flag, or holding various musical instruments, swords, and so on; The expressions of the gods and immortals are noble and solemn, their dresses are fluttering in the wind, the queue is continuous, and the lineup is magnificent. In the picture, seven fairies hold various musical instruments and walk in clusters, holding pipa, bamboo flute, reed sheng, waist drum and other musical instruments, playing as they walk.

Ye Zhenyu looked at the painter who was about to settle the payment, wasn't that Wu Daozi, the painting saint himself? I saw him holding a paintbrush, at the place where he fell, and he didn't fall for a long time, as if he was worried about something. Ye Zhenyu carefully studied the scene in this picture, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and he wrote "Eighty-seven Immortal Parade Map, Dao Xuan in the first year of Qianyuan" in the pen of the book saint Zhang Mad.

At the moment when Ye Zhenyu's last word settled, the heaven and earth collapsed, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and all the scenes just now turned into nothingness, a round of red sun in the sky, blue sky and white clouds, green grass and yellow flowers, birds and flowers, flowing water, a fairyland world was displayed in front of everyone, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Before he had time to enjoy this beautiful scenery, a dragon's groan suddenly sounded in the sky, and a giant dragon hundreds of meters long galloped from the sky, accompanied by thunder and lightning, so terrifying. Ye Zhenyu Heavenly God Sword in his hand, running his true qi, slashed out at the dragon's head with a flying dragon slaying sword, and the fighting god Buddha waved the Ruyi golden hoop stick and hit the dragon body. A sword and a stick hit the dragon's body at the same time, and an earth-shattering sound erupted, and after the loud noise, the huge dragon's body turned into a golden point of light and dissipated.

Before Ye Zhenyu could gain a firm foothold when he landed, a flaming phoenix flew from the sky, its wings spread out for a hundred meters, covering the sky and the sun, and the heat wave was rolling. Without waiting for Ye Zhenyu to make a move, Xuanyuan Youlan held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and a phoenix shadow as high as 100 meters appeared behind him, and a phoenix dance for nine days against the fire phoenix. Lan Ji did not show weakness, a blue elf phantom as high as 100 meters appeared behind her, her finger pointed at the fire phoenix, and the temperature in the air dropped sharply in an instant, and a type of ice sealing spell attacked the fire phoenix. Under the strong siege of the two bewitching women, the fire phoenix was vulnerable, turning into golden points of light and dissipating in the air.

At the same time as Xuanyuan Youlan and Lan Ji landed, heavy footsteps sounded from four directions, and with each step, the ground shook the mountains.

Ye Zhenyu looked around and found that they were the Four Heavenly Kings, all of them were 100 meters tall and full of divine light, compared to them, they were like ants. The Heavenly King of the Eastern Ruler, dressed in white armor and holding a pipa or ruanqin: the Southern Growth Heavenly King, dressed in cyan armor and holding a sword; The wide-eyed king of the West, wearing red armor and a dragon wrapped around his hand; The king of heaven in the north is wearing green armor, lying on the silver rat in his left hand and holding a treasure flag in his right. Every time the Four Heavenly Kings took a step, spanning hundreds of meters, they came to the surroundings of Ye Zhenyu and the others in an instant, surrounding them in the center, the tall bodies of the Four Heavenly Kings blocked the sun, Ye Zhenyu and the others only felt that the sky was dark, and Fang Buddha had several mountains crushing towards them, and they had not yet fought, and they had been overwhelmed by the other party in momentum.

Just when the Four Heavenly Kings each used powerful moves to attack Ye Zhenyu and the others, Ye Zhenyu, Xuanyuan Youlan, Lan Ji, Guanyin Buddha, and Dou Shengshengfo easily passed through the gap between the calves of the Four Heavenly Kings like a mosquito and flew behind the Four Heavenly Kings. The bodies of the five people who got out quickly became larger, and they all turned into giants with a height of 100 meters in an instant, and surrounded the four heavenly kings from five directions.

The Four Heavenly Kings felt bad, and before they turned around, Ye Zhenyu and the five of them each used the exercises of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the Five Elements Array was golden and prosperous, trapping the Four Heavenly Kings in the array, no matter how they struggled, they couldn't escape the shackles of the Five Elements Great Array.

At this moment, a hearty laugh sounded in the air: "It is worthy of the arrival of the Holy One!" Sure enough, the mana is profound. Dao Xuan pays homage to the Venerable Guanyin, fights to defeat the Buddha, and the future Buddha! I was so offended just now, I hope you forgive me! ”

While speaking, an old man dressed as a Confucian appeared in front of everyone and bowed to Ye Zhenyu, Guanyin, and Dou Shengfo. At the same time, the Four Heavenly Kings turned into golden points of light and dissipated in the air. It turns out that these are the statues of the gods painted in the sanctuary, and they are as powerful as the true gods.

Ye Zhenyu bowed his hand and said: "You don't have to be polite to paint a saint, everything is done according to the rules, how can I blame you!" ”

Seeing that Ye Zhenyu and the others did not blame, after the painting saint saluted again, he disappeared.

Everyone walked along the mountain trail while enjoying the scenery, and soon came to a majestic mountain, the mountain is towering into the clouds, looking up and not seeing the top, the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and a stone staircase slowly goes up, and there are countless steps. The stone steps are rocky on both sides, the ancient trees are intertwined, there are blue flowers blooming all over the path, and beautiful butterflies are dancing, which is a fairyland holy place.

Going up the stone steps, after three hundred steps, maybe the legs are tired, maybe the formation is prohibited, and I feel that climbing up is getting more and more difficult, Ye Zhenyu, Guanyin Buddha, and Dou Shengfu are a little better, Xuanyuan Youlan and Lan Ji obviously feel a little exhausted.

After climbing a hundred stone steps upwards, there is a relatively gentle mountain, and there is a square with an area of about 200 square meters built by the mountain, in the center of the square, there is a stone table, an old man in white, fairy wind bones, crane hair and boy face sit at the stone table, close his eyes and recuperate, seems to be waiting for Ye Zhenyu and others to break through.

As soon as Ye Zhenyu's feet stepped on the square, the old man's loud voice came: "Young man, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why is it so useless, it took so long to come up!" ”