Chapter Seventy-Five: The Four Seasons Picture of a Beauty

Linzhang looked back, and the fog had obscured the way he came.

The front is also cloudy, but it is completely different. There are peaches and apricots in the fog, and the blue is dotted.

The color is like the sun, white as snow, and green as jade.

Soft apricot blossoms were piled up on the branches, and then fell in a row, sticking to the girl's black hair, and the hem of the skirt.

The smallpox tree rises from the ground, and its branches grow so high that they do not stop on the top of people's heads. Out of the flower forest, the clouds and mist are light, and the gorgeous rainbow floats in the air, reflecting on the rippling blue surface of the lake.

The "Fish Lantern Girl" suddenly stopped, and smiled, like a cluster of peach blossoms that had just passed by the flower forest, and it was brilliant.

Before the rune bead could react, the "girl" had already turned into a little spiritual light, and the light smoke drifted away along the original road.

When she reunites with "humanoid" again, she will not be a "fishlamp girl".

Lin Zhang's eyes widened, "We didn't make a sound, why did she dissipate?" ”

"There's no aura floating here, so I guess it can't maintain its shape." She looked around, and there were many blue spots floating in the air where they had entered, but it was very clean, like a glazed pure land.

Fu Zhu looked up at the words on the bamboo house, the former residence of Mrs. Weishui. The "girl" led the way and led them directly to the door of the house.

Linzhang followed her gaze and saw that there was a small courtyard of a bamboo house, the bamboo door was closed, and no one seemed to have entered it yet.

He was overjoyed, "Let's go in!" ”

It's just that after entering, people are too disappointed, the bamboo house is empty, not to mention any rare treasures, not even a little dust.

There was an empty bamboo incense burner on the table, obviously there was no incense ash, but a wisp of green smoke came straight out.

Sit in my spiritual chamber, with a stick of incense in the furnace.

"The former residence of Mrs. Weishui is too simple." Linzhang muttered, he hadn't heard a response for a long time, and then he realized that Fu Zhu was standing in front of a wall, looking intently at the painting on the wall.

There are four pictures of beauties on the wall, corresponding to the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The woman in the picture is undoubtedly the owner of this place, Mrs. Weishui.

The woman's face is elegant, light and self-controlled. It's just that on each painting, her expression is slightly different. In the spring scene, Mrs. Weishui holds a flower basket and walks in the apricot blossom forest.

In the summer scene, she untied the ribbon of her hair, her long hair hung straight down to her ankles, and the green silk was like a waterfall. The woman knelt on the edge of the lotus lake and took a handful of water in her hand.

In the autumn scene, Mrs. Weishui wears a lotus crown and wears plain clothes, upright and elegant. In the winter scene, she holds a bamboo orchid umbrella and watches the snow from afar.

"Friends of the mountains, you really don't deceive me!"

"Although I didn't find any chances, I should be able to sell these four paintings for a good price, right?" Linzhang asked tentatively.

Fu Zhu Daoyou's eyesight is better than his, she said yes, it's not far from ten, but I don't know how many spirit stones this painting can sell? If it was enough, he would change to a high-grade sword.

Just like Linzhang, Fu Zhu vaguely knew why he was still in the Jindan Realm for three hundred years. I can't recognize the opportunity in front of me, what kind of immortal I cultivate.

"These four paintings are the four biggest opportunities in the blessed land of Weishui, if you don't want it, you can go outside and wait now."

The portrait of Mrs. Weishui, is it to take it away if you want to? I still take it and sell it, and I am not afraid of sudden thunder from the sky.

"This painting is a chance?" Linzhang was a little suspicious, but he didn't dare to doubt it.

He looked at the autumn scene in front of him suspiciously, but he didn't feel anything.

By the time he wanted to ask about the rune beads again, the girl's figure had disappeared and entered the world of the painting.

"Fortunately, there is still a day to accompany me." Linzhang grinned.

It's just that when I felt a little light on the top of my head, I realized that Ri Zai had followed Fu Zhu to the spring scene.

“……”

"And which painting do I choose?" Linzhang said to himself, through the bamboo window, he saw that Le Xu Youzhu and his party were also slowly approaching this side, and they didn't think about it, so they chose a random autumn scene.

I didn't notice that the woman holding the bamboo orchid umbrella bent her eyebrows, and he was sucked into the scroll next to him.

In the blur, he also heard the voice of someone talking, "We are already so fast, why are we still being preempted." ”

"There's nothing here, has everything been taken away? It's really immoral! ”

Linzhang secretly "bah", why don't you talk about morality, he hasn't taken anything!

Le Xu Youzhu's face was not very good-looking, and his voice carried a hint of coldness, "What now?" ”

The gray-robed Daoist's eyes narrowed slightly, and he landed on the four picture scrolls, and quickly saw the mystery, "The things here have not been taken away. ”

"It's just that the fate is hidden in this painting."

Le Xu Youzhu's heart was relieved, and his eyes fell on the four scrolls, "How can I enter the world in this painting?" ”

"Don't worry, the county lord." The gray-robed Taoist swept through all four paintings and said, "You choose the painting you want to go to first, and I will send you in." ”

Le Xu Youzhu calmed down and carefully observed the four paintings, from spring to winter, Mrs. Weishui's expression became more and more solemn. In the spring scene, she smiled the brightest, like a girl strolling in the forest, but in the winter scene, there was no smile in the quiet smile.

Le Xu Youzhu raised his finger and pointed to the first painting, "Let's take the spring scene." ”

The gray-robed Taoist nodded, signaling Le Xu Youzhu to approach the spring scene, and the spiritual power floated around her, but the picture scroll did not change in the slightest.

"I felt a force holding me back." Le Xu Youzhu frowned, "Is it that Mrs. Weishui is unwilling to give me this opportunity?" ”

"It's not impossible." As soon as the gray-robed Daoist's voice fell, he saw that Le Xu Youzhu's expression changed suddenly, and he changed his words: "There is also a possibility that there are already people in the world in this painting, so the county lord can't go." ”

"The county lord might as well choose Xia Jing to give it a try."

Le Xu Youzhu reluctantly walked into the summer scene, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the person in the picture seemed to raise his face, staring at her, and couldn't help but feel a little numb, she just wanted to say to the gray-robed Taoist to change the painting, and the spiritual power opened up the world in the painting, and she was sucked in.

……

Fu Zhu loves apricot blossoms the most, and chose the spring scene without being entangled.

The apricot blossoms fall down to pave a soft flower path, stepping on it, fluttering lightly like in the clouds.

The sun and the flower fluttered into the petals, rolling happily. There is a dark fragrance floating between the wings of the nose.

"Spring water is around, and the best people are the bureaucrats."

"Xinghua is bright, Shu Yao Shaoshao."

"It is said that it is a cloud thought, and I am in Huidao......"

The graceful song sounded in the apricot blossom forest, and the lark stopped and rolled around.

There is a beautiful lady with a bright smile, holding a bamboo basket in her hand, humming softly in an ancient Yayin and a slow tone, and she walks over.

Seeing the sudden extra people in the apricot blossom forest, she was not surprised at all, her complexion did not change in the slightest, and she calmly and elegantly took out an apricot blossom as a gift.

Fu Zhu calmly accepted the apricot blossoms given by the beauty, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like the moon, "Thank you Mrs. Weishui." ”

The woman seemed to remember that this was the opportunity in the painting she left, looked the girl in front of her up and down, and suddenly smiled, "What do you want to get when you come to this spring world?" ”

Fu Zhu thought for a while and said, "Madame can give me whatever she wants." ”

Mrs. Weishui said: "You are a sword cultivator, but I don't have the sword intent to pass on to you." ”