Chapter 317: Mysterious Picture Scroll

"What are you going to bet on this time?" Jiang Cheng asked casually.

"Just bet on 100,000 second- and second-grade insect pills. Since this old thing wanted to send him an insect pill, Jiang Cheng naturally would not refuse, so he agreed to Bu Feiyun in one bite. This couldn't help but make Feiyun feel very surprised, he had prepared countless arguments to try to persuade Jiang Cheng to accept this gamble, but he didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would simply agree.

This is a picture that looks like a freehand landscape, at first glance it is a landscape painting, but after careful observation, I feel that this painting is very different from a landscape painting.

There are mountains and waters, waterfalls and clear springs in the picture scroll, fierce birds hovering in the air, and fierce beasts running freely between the mountains and rivers, these things are originally dead, but when everyone observes deeply, they suddenly find that those picture scrolls are actually alive, and they have also entered this beautiful picture scroll and become a part of the picture scroll.

This feeling is very real, people seem to be in the middle of a painting, everyone is immersed, and it is impossible to tell whether this is an illusion or a Sumeru space that appears out of thin air.

Everyone looked at this landscape map, and gradually began to appear dizzy, this landscape map gradually became blurred, some warriors only watched for a few minutes, and then the nostrils were bleeding, or the corners of the mouth were bleeding.

At first, this picture is a beautiful picture, and then the beautiful scenery is transformed into a real scene, and when you have to take a closer look at the beautiful scenery inside, you will feel extremely dizzy.

After watching for a few minutes, many warriors could not continue to watch, and they had to close their eyes, not daring to look at this very strange picture again.

More and more warriors closed their eyes, not daring to look at the mysterious scroll again, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that most of them had already taken their eyes off the picture.

Each of them saw a different scene, and they wanted to talk to the people around them now, and tell their friends and relatives about what they had encountered, but because they were now in the game, they could only hold these words in their hearts.

An hour later, only Mu Chen, the military advisor in Jiangcheng and the Yanyu Pavilion, was still insisting on looking at the scroll, but the two of them were still watching the scroll, but their expressions were very different.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were blazing, and when he looked at that picture, his expression was very indifferent, and when he looked at Mu Chen, the military advisor of the Yanyu Pavilion, his appearance was a little unsatisfactory.

At this moment, Mu Chen's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he clenched his teeth, and a pair of eyes were about to burst, but he was still looking at the picture scroll, his face was full of hideous looks, and his eyes were scarlet as if he was going crazy.

Among these viewers, none lasted longer than these two people, and even the Great Elder of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion and King Kong, who had a high IQ, couldn't hold on for such a long time.

"Mu Chen, come on, do you want to lose to others? You are the most resourceful military advisor in the entire Huaxia, you can't lose to anyone. Bu Feiyun kept cheering Mu Chen on the side, he stared at Mu Chen and Jiang Cheng intently, but the more he looked at him, the more he felt that Mu Chen would lose.

Finally, Mu Chen's eyes began to bleed, he knew that if he continued to look, those eyes would definitely be blind, he hurriedly closed his eyes and said, "I can't continue to look at it, if I look at it for another minute, I will definitely die." ”

Mu Chen's eyes were bleeding, and he closed his eyes and said to Bu Feiyun. Mu Chen didn't dare to continue watching the mysterious picture, while Jiang Cheng still continued to watch like a nobody.

An hour passed, two hours passed, and it wasn't until three hours had passed that Jiang Cheng took his eyes off the scroll, and his expression at this moment was still very normal, not like those people before, bleeding and almost dying.

Even the old monk couldn't close his mouth in surprise after seeing Jiang Cheng's expression, he really couldn't describe his mood at the moment, he was able to watch this picture scroll for an hour, and Jiang Cheng watched it for three hours, he was actually more rebellious than his own researcher who had studied for more than three years, it was really more popular than people.

"Jiang Cheng, what have you seen?"

"Look at the mountain is not a mountain, look at the mountain is still a mountain, look at the mountain is a mountain, look at the mountain is not a mountain. Jiang Cheng said these four sentences in a row, so that the surprised old monk was speechless for a long time.

"Who the hell did the two of them win? Bu Feiyun was anxious like an ant on a hot pot at the moment, although he felt that the military advisor of Yanyu Pavilion might lose the game, but he couldn't accept this fact without listening to the Shaolin abbot to say the answer.

"The facts are already obvious, there is no need for the poor monk to say more, the final winner is naturally the benefactor of Jiangcheng, the benefactor of Jiang, can you go inside and talk about it?"

The Shaolin abbot looked at Jiang Cheng with his eyes, like he was looking at a rare treasure, like a pervert looking at a big beauty without clothes, and his eyes were full of green light.

"Old bald donkey, I found out the leader of the Jiang Alliance first, you don't want to rob me. He Yingqin finally couldn't sit still at the moment, he was afraid that this abbot would take Jiangcheng as an apprentice, so he would have no chance.

"Wait, I didn't make it clear, none of you can leave, I don't believe I will lose to Jiang Cheng, but you can tell me what he Jiang Cheng saw. ”

"Then tell me what you saw. Seeing that Mu Chen, who didn't know what to do, blocked his way, the look on the face of the Shaolin abbot was also very ugly, he was a generation of martial arts masters, everyone who studied Buddhism, and he was the storage of relics in his body, how could he let others desecrate it?

"I saw the tiger in the picture, I saw the bird of prey in the picture, and I saw the majestic murderous aura emanating from the picture. ”

Mu Chen wanted to continue, but he was directly interrupted by the Shaolin abbot, and he said with a smile: "Don't say it anymore, you have already lost the game." ”

"Why? Why do you say I lost the game? I didn't lose. Mu Chen was very excited to stop the old monk who was going to pull Jiang Cheng away, with a desperate posture.

Seeing that Mu Chen was still stalking, the old monk no longer gave him face, he waved the Zen staff in his hand, and a Zen staff ran towards Mu Chen.

After all, the old monk is one of the best people in the rivers and lakes, although Mu Chen is frivolous, he doesn't dare to fight the old monk, but he doesn't look like he is being beaten, so he simply grabbed the old monk's Zen staff.

Seeing that the other party grabbed his Zen staff, the old monk simply waved his Zen staff violently, and directly threw this Mu Chen out hundreds of meters away, like throwing out a snot.