As soon as the child said "mother", the already tearful faces of the Zhou family and his wife showed surprise.

"Alas! Alas! Mother is here, son, you can speak! At home, the child can speak! ”

"Daddy"

"Hey, hey, daddy is here!"

The Zhou family and his wife were excited, not that the child couldn't speak since he was a child, but that he gradually began to be unable to speak since he got a strange disease.

Now that the voice has returned, it seems to indicate that the child has begun to recover.

After doing this, Yi Shuyuan's divine light dispersed directly, leaving a little divine thought in the statue in the temple, and he disappeared in place, because it was time to wake up on the side of Tiandou Mountain!

In the backyard of Zhenjun Temple, the men of the Zhou family were excited, and directly turned to Chen Han to worship again and again.

"Thank you, girl, thank you, you are a living immortal under the throne of the Manifestation True Monarch, you saved the child, you saved our whole family!"

"Yes, yes, thank you Living Immortals!"

The women of the Zhou family also saluted together, and both couples were excited.

Chen Han hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"No, no, no, I just rescued the child from the water, it was the doctor in the city who cured the disease, it was the chivalrous warriors who protected his heart, and it was the Demon Venerable who removed the evil, I am nothing."

When the Zhou family and his wife kept thanking him, Chen Han was relieved, and he couldn't help but glance at the divine light on the side, but it was obvious that the Manifest Saint True Monarch didn't care about this.

The voice recovered, and the child's strength seemed to have recovered a lot, mainly because his spirit and spirit rose all of a sudden.

After the child shouted "hungry" a few times, the Zhou family's mood stabilized, and soon followed Chen Han to the kitchen to get hot porridge.

Seeing that the woman of the Zhou family was feeding the child porridge by the bedside, the expression on the child's face was completely different from before, and Chen Han probably understood in his heart that this was the dependence between family affection.

In order not to disturb the Zhou family, they chose to leave the house first and walk in the backyard of the temple, and at this moment, Chen Han and them took the time to understand each other.

"Alas, it's great to be reunited!"

Lao Miaozhu's emotion is also what Shao Zhen thinks.

"Yes, fortunately, everything is still in time, otherwise Shao wouldn't know how to remedy it!"

At this moment, Chen Han had already roughly understood what had happened from Lao Miaozhu and Shao Zhen, and even she was amazed to hear it.

"It is unbelievable that Mr. Shao can paint such a strange painting with a brush, and even make the things in the painting give birth to spirituality, but the little woman Chen Han, I want to see it, I wonder if Mr. can agree?"

Shao Zhen also smiled.

"If the girl wants to see the painting, Shao has no problem, if she wants to see the so-called ghost in the painting, then Shao can't do anything."

Shao Zhen looked in the direction of the Demon Hall over there and continued.

"Actually, all of this is the dream of the Manifestation True Monarch to me, and the old gentleman came to me, so I knew a lot of things, but I have never really seen the ghosts in the painting appear."

Lao Miaozhu said with a smile on the side.

"It's good not to see, it's best not to see it, you young people don't have to be curious, you want to see everything, some things are not the best, now I persuade Mr. Shao to bring the painting to the Zhenjun Temple, and I also have the idea of letting Zhenjun suppress this painting."

Hearing this, Shao Zhen frowned slightly.

"But this painting Shao hasn't finished painting yet, if you don't finish it, I'm really unwilling!"

"What do you do after painting? There are so many troubles caused by the painting, what if all the ghosts run away after the painting? ”

Chen Han looked at Shao Zhen with a smile, but this brief gaze stunned him for a moment.

"If Mr. Shao wants to paint, he can finish painting in Zhenjun Temple, here, no evil can be rampant!"

"Yes, yes, the old man thinks the same, if Shao wants to paint, take this opportunity to finish painting!"

Shao Zhen felt that his gaze was a little abrupt just now, although he didn't have any dislike when he looked at this young Miao Zhu, he still quickly looked away and responded to the old Miao Zhu's words with a wry smile.

"Where you want to paint, you can draw it, but here, Shao's mentality is indeed more relaxed, and the anxiety in his heart is also lightened."

This is mainly because of the sense of security, even if the statue of the true monarch is painted, but here in the temple of the head of the true monarch, the sense of security is incomparable.

But if you want to draw it, it's not just that, Shao Zhen couldn't help but think of what Zhenjun said in his dream, that Yi Daozi must also be a master of Xuanqi, how to find it?

"By the way, Mr. Luo and Miss Chen, I don't know if you have ever heard of Yi Daozi?"

Lao Miaozhu shook his head directly.

"I haven't heard of what he does, it doesn't sound like a normal name, but like something."

Chen Han's expression was thoughtful.

"Where did you hear this name?"

"Oh, when Zhenjun mentioned it in the dream, I was a little curious, thinking that this person might have outstanding painting skills, so I could ask him for advice."

Shao Zhen didn't actually understand the way of change that he heard in his dreams, but his understanding was his painting skills.

The so-called "thousands of qi are all different, and all kinds of wonders are endless", this is naturally a paper danqing!

Hearing this, Chen Han just smiled, although she was the temple of Zhenjun Temple, but for an immortal like Yi Daozi, she still couldn't reach it, although she was also in the know, but this kind of knowing, it was better not to say it.

"Let's let the little girl look at the painting first?"

Shao Zhen sensed that Chen Han seemed to know something, but at this moment, he was not in a hurry, so he agreed to the other party's request first.

"Good! Since the girl wants to see it, let's take a look! ”

Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, there are too many pilgrims on the side of the Fumo Hall, some rooms in the backyard are vacant, and even some places designed as side halls are now empty.

The three of them chose a side hall with only a Shentai god case but no statues.

Although the hall is empty, there are no cobwebs, and there is not much dust, and it is obvious that the daily cleaning is in place.

Shao Zhen, who took the back box, put the box down on the ground, squatted down and took out the picture scroll he was carrying, and the two people on the side wiped the case with a cloth again to wipe off the dust on it.

First of all, he naturally unfolded the statue of the true monarch on the black cloth, just seeing this statue of the true monarch made Chen Han's eyes light up, this kind of demeanor and majesty was simply amazing.

Chen Han was a little convinced that the ghost drawn by this person could really appear.

And when the Hundred Ghost Diagram was also spread out on the divine case, Chen Han's gaze also became serious, and the ghosts on the painting were almost like they were alive!

"This is the Hundred Ghost Diagram!"

Shao Zhen said this, and saw Chen Han staring at the part of the picture scroll hanging down on the table, which was the missing corner.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan, who was far away in Tiandou Mountain, had just woken up with a yawn, and while he was looking for where the ashes were, he flicked his fingers in a half-dream.

In the Zhenjun Temple in Dengzhou, there is a divine light flying out of the main hall of the demon and falling into the rear side hall.

At the moment when Chen Han looked sideways, a glimmer of light arrived in her hand, which also made her feel that there was something more in her palm.

Unfolded his palm, it turned out to be a slightly folded piece of paper, Chen Han spread out the piece of paper again, and there was a long-haired ghost on it.

"It's."

Shao Zhen also noticed Chen Han's movements, and followed her line of sight to see the paper in her palm.

"This is the piece of painting I lost!"

"Huh?"

Lao Miao Zhu also shook his head, wasn't that thing suppressed by him in the Land Temple and then lost, how could it be here?

Chen Han glanced at the two of them, and then looked at the corner of the scroll, and already understood in his heart.

"Maybe that's what the true monarch meant."

Saying this, Chen Han unfolded the piece of paper in his hand, approached the hundred ghost diagrams, and matched the gaps on both sides.

Almost instantly, the tear between the paper and the scroll snapped together, and the crack disappeared.

"Smack~"

Shao Zhen clapped his hands excitedly.

"Rapunzel is back!"

Lao Miaozhu even bent down to approach the scroll and reached out to touch the corner.

"Obediently, there is no crack at all, what kind of spell is this, it doesn't look like a trick, girl, your Taoism is higher than mine!"

Lao Miaozhu turned his head to look at Chen Han, this woman was young and had a beautiful face, she didn't expect the spell she used to be so weightless, she didn't even chant a spell to cast a spell, and she didn't have any magic weapon to make a move.

No wonder people are the temple of the real monarch's temple!

Without two brushes, I would have been squeezed down by others a long time ago.

Chen Han smiled and said nothing, although this method was not given by her, but in terms of Taoism, this old temple blessing is indeed nothing in her eyes.

Suddenly, Chen Han looked at the painting scroll seriously, which also made the two people next to him subconsciously look at the painting.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey."" Hehehehehehe"

"Hahahahaha."

The three of them seemed to hear the many ghosts in the painting laughing, and they all looked at the long-haired ghost in the corner, and the expressions of the ghosts were different, but they were all very active.

But when the three of them looked closely, everything was gone, as if it was just a momentary illusion.

"Humph!"

Chen Han snorted, he already knew the weirdness of this painting, but in the Zhenjun Temple, especially the Zhenjun should be paying attention here, no ghosts and monsters can make waves, but if this complete painting is out, I am afraid that there will be big trouble.

Chen Han looked at Shao Zhendao.

"I heard that Mr. said that he wanted to sell paintings to compensate the Zhou family, so let's do it, this picture of a hundred ghosts, the little woman will pay twenty taels, gold!"

"What? So expensive? ”

Lao Miaozhu was stunned all of a sudden, and even Shao Zhen was startled, he hadn't sold paintings all these years, but no one had ever offered such an exaggerated price.

According to Dayong's official gold and silver exchange ratio, this is equivalent to six hundred taels of silver, and in some places the proportion can be higher.

For normal people, this is a huge amount of money that cannot be seen in a lifetime.

"How? Can Mr. Shao cut his love? This money is enough for the child to recover steadily, so that he can marry a wife and have children in the future, so that the Zhou family can have no worries about food and clothing. ”

"No, no, no, this painting Shao Mou just hasn't finished painting, and when it is finished in the future, it will also be left in the Zhenjun Temple, and it can only be given away, not sold for money!"

This answer surprised Chen Han.

"Then this money should be a donation to give back to Mr. for the painting!"

"No, no, no!"

Shao Zhen shook his head again and again.

"No, I need to paint separately, so how about painting a portrait of a girl?"

"But me"

Chen Han was just about to speak, but the voice of the Manifest Saint True Monarch came from his ears.

"This person can paint in the form of a wandering god, and his incarnation means that the other two demons can benefit greatly!"

Chen Han's heart moved, he understood what Zhenjun meant, and silently thanked Zhenjun in his heart, thank you Zhenjun for your advice!

"Okay, let's just draw a picture, but you can't just paint me, I also have a brother and sister, let's paint one for them, the price depends on how well you draw!"

Shao Zhen smiled, he is not afraid of such a thing as painting!

"Draw people according to people, and you will not disappoint the girl!"

(End of chapter)