Chapter 90: The sky is full of colors, and the vision is painted

Qianxue, Le Ji, Red Ying, Qingqiu.

The four fairies looked at Bei Changqing stupidly, and in their eyes, in addition to shock, there were more countless infatuations.

Dongfang Changkong, Yue Zifeng, Leng Ao Gongzi and others were also shocked, and their hearts were extremely impressed.

And Duanyang Gongzi, Shocking Feather Xiaobawang, Streamer Gongzi and others, their faces were full of iron, and in addition to disbelief, their expressions were more envious, jealous, remorseful, and unacceptable.

In the void.

The man in white stood tall.

Rumo's long hair was dancing wildly, and Katsuyuki's white clothes were hunting.

The nine-rod dragon spear glowed with a faint brilliance, like nine bone jade dragons hovering around it, and bursts of dragon chanting pierced the sky.

The huge canvas still hangs halfway up the mountain.

on canvas.

Mountains are like gods, lonely peaks are like gods, rivers are like dragons, thousands of plants and trees, ancient gold and stones, pearls and jade everywhere, and the geography of the avenue is ......

Although the scene in the painting is magnificent, it is vast and immortal.

Correct.

It doesn't seem to contain any rhyme.

There is no artistic conception either.

Like a soulless painting, bleak and lifeless.

He, failed?

"Hmph, what is so great about you, it turns out that it is just a showcase. ”

Fang had just witnessed Bei Changqing's interpretation of the void painting, and Li Huaixianshi couldn't believe it in his heart, but fortunately it was just a false alarm, and there was no Taoist rhyme in the painting, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

He immediately shouted: "Junior, don't you claim to use the void to draw the universe to outline the map of the ancient earth that contains the charm of the Great Dao? Let me ask you, where is the charm of the Great Dao?"

"Mo Dao rhyme, where is the artistic conception? It's not even a look, it's dead and silent, and it's lifeless!"

Immediately.

Duanyang, Streamer, Frightening Feather Xiaobawang and others also stood up and sneered.

Just now, they thought that Bei Changqing had really painted a painting that contained the charm of the Great Dao, and they were all frightened, and they didn't want to kneel on the ground in public and kowtow ninety-nine eighty-one.

"A letter of two awakening and three eyes. ”

In the void, Bei Changqing didn't look at it, just stared at the huge canvas and said, "Have you heard?"

"What a letter of two sober three eyes, I have never heard of it!"

"You haven't heard it, the first means that you are ignorant, and the second means that your paintings are too rubbish, and you don't need to seal them, you don't need to wake up, and you don't need to put the finishing touches!"

Bei Changqing's words came, and the momentum was immense, like thunder and explosion, deafening.

"With aura as ink, the void paints the world, and only the fetal breath of the seal can be natural. ”

"All things in heaven and earth have spirituality, and calligraphy and painting are no exception. ”

"Break the seal and wake up its heart, so that you can put the finishing touch. ”

What Bei Changqing said was unheard of by many people in the field, even if it was a proud girl like Qianxue Fairy.

Only Deshou and Chengwang are Taishan Beidou in the two calligraphy and painting circles, and they know that they are awake and three-pointed.

It's a very old, very old way of opening a painting.

It is so old that it has long been lost and forgotten.

They have only seen a record of two awakenings and three eyes in ancient books, and have never really seen it.

At this moment, when I heard Bei Changqing mention it, the two old immortal masters were so excited that they couldn't help themselves: "Dare to ask...... Dare to ask the peerless little friend, you are stumped...... Do you know such an ancient way to open a painting?"

Xu was too excited, and the voices of the two old immortal masters couldn't help but tremble a little hoarsely.

"Of course, as I said, today I want to teach a lesson to the two old-timers, so I naturally want you to have a long insight and open your eyes. ”

The two old immortal masters did not get angry this time, on the contrary, they were very excited and looking forward to it.

Because Bei Changqing's on-site interpretation of the void painting just now has given them a lot of insight and opened their eyes.

Soaring above the top.

Bei Changqing shouted in a condensed voice: "Since this painting was born by you, it is up to you to open it!"

The voice fell.

The nine dragon spears circling around it turned into nine dragons and rushed towards the canvas.

Oh!

With the sound of dragon groans, the huge canvas trembled violently, and a layer of misty brilliance shrouded in it instantly burst open.

In a flash.

A vast and eternal, ancient and immortal aura swept overwhelmed, and everyone at Ling Jueding held their breath, shrouded by this breath, and did not dare to move.

"Both for the ancients, naturally indispensable wine, the ancient power to wake up with aura, today I North Evergreen with fine wine to paint!"

Bei Changqing swept his right arm and shouted, "Come on!"

Wow!

More than 100 jars of wine appeared out of thin air, and he was still in the air.

"Wake Me Upβ€”β€”"

Bang bang!

More than 100 jars of fine wine were broken in the air by his powerful momentum, and the wine was like rain, sprinkled on the canvas.

Time.

The scene on the canvas seems to have suddenly come to life.

The mountains in the painting are solemn and solemn, as if they have gone through countless years, standing majestically on the earth, more like the legendary god's residence.

The solitary peaks and peaks run through the heavens and the earth like an ancient sword, and they are like a statue of an ancient god who rises from the ground to the sky and holds the sun in his hand.

The rivers are surging and rolling, setting off waves of turbulence, looking like an ancient dragon swimming among the mountains and rivers.

Thousands of autumn plants and trees bloom for it, the ancient gold and stone shine brightly, the ground is full of pearls and jade like bright stars, the geography of the avenue, the mystery is extremely mysterious.

"Since I let you open your eyes and gain knowledge, then simply let you open your eyes and grow a big insight!"

"In ancient times, there were painting immortals who opened their paintings with the eyes of the bright moon, and today I Beichangqing opened the paintings with the eyes of this big day!"

The man in white raised his hand and pointed to nothing else, but the sun hanging in the sky.

Wow!

The aura in the sky rose upward, like a spiritual cloud covering the top.

A ray of sunlight shines on the canvas through the aura.

"meβ€”"

Instantly!

This huge picture of the immortality of the ancient earth bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

The brilliance is like fire, and it burns brightly.

Colorful, colorful, and colorful.

The sky is full of color.

Look up.

In the void, a scene gradually emerged in the sky, looking like a mirage, ethereal.

Mountains are like gods, peaks are like gods, rivers are like dragons, thousands of autumn plants and trees, ancient gold and stones, pearls and jades are all over the ground, and the avenue is geographical.

Vast and eternal, immortal!

It is the immortal map of the ancient earth.

Exactly.

It's not a painting.

It's an elephant!

It is the immortal image of the ancient earth.

Boom Boom –

There was a thunderous explosion in the sky, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens.

Knock –

A sacred bell seemed to come from time immemorial.

"The sky is full of colors, painting visions, thunder descends from the sky, and the holy bell rings for a long time......"

Deshou and Chengwang looked at the two old immortal masters, their eyes were staring, their faces were red, and their bodies were trembling violently with excitement, as if they had exhausted their immortal power, and they hissed and shouted: "God! This is a miracle!

Thump!

The two old immortal masters could no longer bear the excitement in their hearts, and suddenly knelt on the ground.

The word miracle is in this colorful sky, accompanied by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and the long-sounding sacred ancient bell, constantly echoing at the top of the Lingjue.