Back to the apartment.

When Hou Feibai put down his bag and took out his mobile phone from the bag, a yellowed object came into view, which was the miscellaneous book of demon painters given by the old Taoist.

Suddenly, Hou Feibai was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

Great Desolate Demon Realm!

When he was underground in the night antique shop, Sui Jidao must have said these words.

And in Hou Feibai's impression, in this miscellaneous book of demon painters, it is also written about the things in the Great Wilderness Demon Realm.

Hou Feibai grabbed the miscellaneous book of the Demon Master and sat on the sofa to read it.

The content of the book is actually written in ancient Chinese!

Hou Feibai's ancient literary level is average, but you can also read a rough idea, the book tells some interesting stories, the writer used the tone of the person concerned, remembered some of the experiences in a place called the Great Wilderness Demon Realm, said that there are many monsters there, and also established the kingdom court.

The more Hou Feibai looked at it, the more he felt that the content in the book did not seem to be fake.

The book is not thick, the story is not outstanding, it is intermittent, and even the plot is not as good as "Liao Zhai", Hou Feibai quickly saw the end.

The last few pages are clearly added to the content, there are obvious differences in the paper, and even the content is written in half-written words.

"Painting demon masters, using paintings to communicate the Great Wilderness Demon Realm, and painting monsters with spiritual power can obtain their innate abilities...... There are monsters hidden in the bridge of the demon painter, and there are repeated dreams at the beginning, and then they can speak, and then they can summon the demon painting...... Every time you look around, you go back and forth between the Great Wilderness and the human world, and practice at double speed. ”

Hou Feibai looked at the pages of the book in a daze, feeling quite ridiculous, but the sentence "At the beginning, there were repeated strange dreams, and then he could speak, and then he could summon the painting demon", like a depth charge, which made his heart pound, and when the giant scorpion attacked, it was obvious that someone guided him to say a word to summon the demon painter, and then he became a monkey demon!

Isn't this exactly the same as your own situation?

Could it be that the Monkey King is a demon painter, and he has inexplicably become a so-called demon painter?

After calming down and reviewing the whole matter, Hou Feibai first ruled out the option of the old Taoist conspiring with the night antique shop to deceive him.

First, there is no motivation without interest.

The second is that going to the night antique shop by yourself is completely random and unpredictable.

Therefore, the possibility of collusion between the two parties is ruled out.

Then, the remaining possibility is that this Great Desolate Demon Realm is real.

Based on this, Hou Feibai wrote down the doubts in his heart on the paper:

Where is the bridge? What does the repeated dream have to do with this? Where did the painting demon come from?

That old man, how did he see it?

After thinking for a while, Hou Feibai wrote down another sentence: "Every time I look forward, I go back and forth between the Great Wilderness and the human world."

He fell into contemplation with his pen in his hand, it was rare to go to the so-called Great Wilderness Demon Realm? What is that place? How to get there? If they are all monsters, will they eat people? Are there any dangers?

A series of questions made Hou Feibai dizzy.

"You monkey demon, you're so handsome! Extraordinary! Suddenly, a voice sounded inexplicably in Hou Feibai's head, causing him to jump up from the sofa in fright.

This voice is the monkey demon that appeared in the underground of the nocturnal antique shop!

"Who! Who's talking? Hou Feibai squatted beside the armrest of the sofa and looked around.

"I am Hou Qi of Taiping Mountain! Why, just helped you out of the crisis, and forgot about it so quickly? The voice continued to speak in Hou Fei's white head.

"Hou Qi? Where are you? ”

"There are monsters hidden in the Shenqiao of the Demon Master, there are strange dreams repeated at the beginning, and then they can speak", the words in the Demon Master's Miscellaneous Notes resurfaced in Hou Feibai's mind again, Hou Feibai was shocked, according to this development, isn't it confirming the authenticity of the Demon Master's Miscellaneous Notes step by step?

"You better take a good look at that book of demon painters, you don't remember some of the statements about demon painters in it." Hou Qi squatted on a guardrail of the long bridge, shook his head and said, "Otherwise, when you reach the Great Wilderness Demon Realm, you won't be able to survive with me." ”

"What?" Hou Feibai was shocked.

"Tsk, every time I look back, I go back and forth between the Great Wilderness and the human world, the book says it clearly, you still don't understand?" Hou Qi was surprised, "The last page, you turn it and take a look." ”

Hou Feibai didn't move, of course he remembered this sentence in the miscellaneous notes of the demon painter, but he didn't take it seriously.

"How do you know?" Hou Feibai asked unwillingly.

"When you flip through the book, I naturally see it, but my memory is so much better than yours." Hou Qi's tone sounded a little smug.

Hou Feibai was stunned, he just regarded the Demon Master's Miscellaneous Notes as an idle book, and looked at it at random, without thinking about the content at all.

"You...... Is it a demon? ”

"I am an upright Taiping Mountain monkey clan, a demon is a demon, what is there to be unspeakable!" Hou Qi said it confidently, and he had the posture that I am a monster and I am proud.

Hou Feibai was shocked in his heart, it was really a demon, or a monkey demon!

Referring to the record of "Miscellaneous Notes of the Demon Painter", Hou Feibai roughly speculated, could it be that the Wukong picture he drew attracted this monkey demon?

Thinking of this, Hou Feibai looked at the easel in front of the window.

On the easel are the works that Hou Feibai intends to use to participate in the painting exhibition of the Fengtai Artists Association, and the same stage is displayed by the young generation of painters in Kyushu.

This is a painting with the theme of the Monkey King in "Journey to the West", with the background of the Havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

Since learning to paint, Hou Feibai has liked to paint all kinds of Monkey King, but his favorite is the drama of havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

The first stick figures, then the sketches, then the fine brushwork, and even the oil paintings, are all this scene.

It's been more than 10 years now.

Therefore, Hou Feibai is already very familiar with this scene.

Smash the sky, reckless!

If you don't go back!

It's gone!

In the whole picture, Sun Wukong, who is holding the golden hoop stick high, stepping on the auspicious clouds, fighting with the heavenly soldiers and generals.

"You, the monkey demon, have indeed won the charm of my Hou Qi, otherwise why would you get my favor?" The monster who claimed to be Hou Qi seemed to be looking at the painting as well, and sighed in admiration.

"So, you're my painting demon?" Hou Feibai asked tentatively.

"Otherwise, how could I turn into a demon in the painting?" Hou Qi jumped off the guardrail of the long bridge and spun in place, "I'm afraid, you're the first demon painter in history who needs to draw demons, right?" ”

Hou Feibai was speechless, the other party was right, it made sense.

"The Great Desolate Demon Realm, where you came from?" Hou Fei turned to ask about the Great Desolate Demon Realm, "You tell me about the Great Desolate Demon Realm." ”

"Great Wilderness...... Hey, my barbecue! Hou Qi said in a dejected tone, "I've been trapped here for so long, I'm afraid they have eaten all my barbecue......

"What barbecue?" Hou Feibai asked curiously.

"Hey, at that time, I was going out with Xiao Jiu, Brother Ao, and Xiaobai, and everyone secretly went to hunt a deer to eat barbecue, but I don't know what happened, I came here and became your painting demon, according to the miscellaneous notes of the demon painter, in half a month, I can return to the Great Wilderness."

"But it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, at least this place has a very strong aura, and the cultivation speed is much faster than the Great Wilderness, maybe a few more times, I will become a demon of the Eight-Rank Enlightenment Spirit Realm."

In his mind, Hou Qi chattered endlessly, and Hou Feibai continued to grab useful information from it, after all, if there were no variables, he would also be in the Great Desolate Demon Realm in half a month.

It's a panic to think about.

"Summon the Paint Demon!" Hou Feibai tried to read.

"Don't think about it, this time it's fortunate that it's in that place, the stone gate in front of the Shenqiao is wide open, so I can come out to help you, and now the stone gate is closed, you can't summon me."

That night, Hou Feibai returned to that dream again, but this time he touched the stone door and clearly felt a trace of throbbing from his soul.

Day 2.

Joy City Shopping Center, outside the windmill art training classroom.

Sui Jidao and Tang Xiaoyu looked at Hou Feibai who was in the classroom through the glass.

Inside the classroom.

Hou Feibai stood in the middle, surrounded by more than a dozen children and their easels, like stars and moons.

A light gray sweatshirt with the popular worn-in style jeans, short hair less than three inches stands upright on the top of the head, and a smile on his face.

Tang Xiaoyu couldn't help but look a little stunned, and said softly: "It's really a handsome guy, he must be recruited to the store to attract eyes." ”

Sui Jidao didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Nothing, nothing." Tang Xiaoyu hurriedly changed the topic and whispered, "Master, is the demon painter really as powerful as you say?" ”

Sui Jidao looked around, and there were no other parents there, so he said softly: "I went to check the record of the demon painter on the outer network of the Tibetan Scripture Building last night. ”

Saying that, Sui Jidao gave a thumbs up, "In general, the position is between Niu A and Niu C!" ”

"So, if we dig him up to the Night Division, it will be a great achievement?" Tang Xiaoyu suddenly smiled, "You said that you can give some reward above?" If you can get a knife developed by Tianji Tower, it will be very beautiful. ”

Sui Jidao thought for a while, stroked his chin and said: "There must be merit, I'm afraid that it will be a reward for the authority of the Zangjing Building, and I'm the most afraid of reading books." But...... The knife of Tianjilou, wake up, don't you know what the price is outside? ”

"Master~" Tang Xiaoyu sneered and rolled her eyes.

Sui Jidao ignored Tang Xiaoyu, turned around and walked out, and said as he walked, "You can find a way, ask him to come to the antique shop after class, and I'll go and bring something to your master." ”

"Master, you can leave with confidence, I am here." Tang Xiaoyu waved his hand at Sui Jidao.

"What a misfortune! You wish I had gone early so I could inherit my sword, right? ”

"How can you, Master, but if you want to give it to me, I can't accept it."

"Think beautifully, you ......"