Xue Buyu and Mo Xiao are both dressed in white, and this dusty furniture is simply forbidden to clothes, and no one wants their snow-white clothes to be covered with dust and look dirty.

I couldn't help it, so I went to the backyard to find a wooden bucket, fetched a bucket of water in the deep well next to it, carried it back to the house in a leisurely manner, found a clean towel and placed it in the water, wrung it out and carefully wiped a few pieces of furniture to be used, and so on for two rounds, it was ready and lay down comfortably.

Looking around, there is a painting hanging on the north wall, on which is the spring garden flowers, competing for beauty, butterflies fluttering, a lady with light makeup is wearing a thin sara, holding a round fan is tilting her head to look at the flowers, this lady has smart eyes, looking forward to Shenfei, red lips a little, pleats are shining, Tingting slender waist, can be grasped, is a rare beauty.

Mo Xiao was standing with his hands on the money, watching carefully, nodding frequently, and saying yes, I don't know if he praised the painter's superb skills or praised the beauty of the lady.

There is a pineapple square table under the painting, there is a pineapple flower and wood Taishi chair on both sides, there are tea sets and cups on the table, and other places are some objects, schemes, bookcases, flower pots, etc., although it is a small squire's house, it is also decorated quite literately.

Along the way, several people were a little tired, so they drank again, and then leaned back on the chair and fell asleep unconsciously.

When the moon rose on the bamboo tops, the breeze pushed the door open with a hint of coolness, caressed the bodies of several people, and felt the fragrance of green bamboo in the air.

Standing up and stretching out his arms beautifully, Xue Buyu looked back at Mo Xiao, who was still asleep on the Taishi chair under the north wall, and couldn't help but feel funny.

This senior brother of his own, looks handsome, like a jade from a collapsed mountain, and his temperament is slightly feminine, but he is also a good son of a turbid world, but where he is sleeping at the moment, the eyelids of his eyes are constantly shaking, his hands and feet are not stable, and what is even more ridiculous is that there is a trace of crystal ha at the corner of his mouth.

Just thinking about how to make fun of him for a while, he heard his exclamation of "ah", opened his eyes suddenly, his chest rose and fell, he kept panting, and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and then he raised his head and saw Xue Buyu who was laughing at him in front of the door.

In the past, he would flick his fan and ask why he was laughing, but now, his face was a little red, and he couldn't see clearly in the dim light in the room, but the aura on his body was a little disordered, which was very different from the previous state of calm and leisure.

Xue Buyu saw that it was strange, walked forward a few times, and asked with some surprise, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Xiaoyuan's eyes were open, a little uneasy, he stood up violently and turned to look at the lady behind him, constantly looking for something.

Yu Ling, who was looking at the moon outside the house, also felt that something was wrong with Mo Xiao, and slowly paced into the room, standing side by side with Mo Xiao, seeing that he had his eyes open, looking intently at the face of the woman on the painting, his expression was a little stiff, and his lips, which had always been smiling, were slightly open, and he was a little distracted.

Yu Ling frowned, looking for his eyes, there was no difference between the elegant and simple rice paper and the daytime, the beautiful girl, the vibrant flowers and plants, the painting style was indifferent, a few brushstrokes, but it outlined the garden where spring lingered, the girl's faint sorrow was convincing.

"Senior Brother Mo Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Although the painting is good, after all, it is just a painting, Mo Xiao is so exciting, and it is really confusing to see the board at a glance.

"Shh

Xiang Yu Ling made a silent movement, Mo Xiao turned his head and frowned, staring at the face of the woman in the painting, for a long time, he shook his head, and took a few glances on it, as if he was frightened, he staggered back a few steps, his face was even more pale under the clear light, and he looked at the woman in the painting in a daze.

"Sixth Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Senior brother, what did you find?"

Seeing Mo Xiao's depressed appearance, Yu Ling and Xue Buyu both panicked, hurriedly came over, hugged one left and one right, and couldn't understand it in their hearts, how could they get up from sleep and become like this?

"Hah~"

Mo Xiao exhaled a long breath, and pointed with his right hand to the person in the painting: "Two junior brothers, please look!"

The two looked up, and on the wall of the shadow building, the painting hung neatly in the wall, and the ladies and flowers were elegant and chic, but after looking at it for a long time, they didn't find anything abnormal.

The two of them secretly thought to themselves, Mo Xiao, could it be that his head was abnormal? Oh, could it be that the woman he met at noon today had caused such a big blow to his heart?

Looking at Mo Xiao again, there was a little puzzlement and sympathy in the eyes of the two, it was so pitiful, the monk was so mad by the mortal women!

"What kind of eyes are you?"

"Uh! It's not interesting! It's just that something is wrong with you!"

Mo Xiao shook his head, didn't look at the two of them, stared at the painting on the wall and said slowly: "Say it, you two may not believe it, just now when I was asleep, I dreamed of the woman on the painting." ”

Seeing that the two were dumbfounded, Mo Xiao nodded at the two of them, "It's all true!"

"This, senior brother, as the saying goes, thinks about the day and dreams at night! Could it be that you have taken a fancy to the girl in this painting?"

Xue Buyu asked cautiously on the side, observing Mo Xiao's expression as he spoke, and when he finished speaking, he found that he didn't react at all, still staring at the person in the painting quietly.

After a moment, Mo smiled and sighed, "I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, how can a mere painting make me fascinated." Two, I don't know if you have noticed, the person in this painting seems to have a hazy sense of reality. ”

"This!hiss~"

Xue Buyu gasped and said secretly, Senior Brother, not only is his soul out of his body, but I think he is also a little stunned.

Yu Ling was thinking on the side, how come the brothers and sisters in these five blessings are all chattering, either violent or neurotic, hey, I don't know if I and Senior Brother Chen Fu should be their guests, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?

Before you know it, the full moon hangs high, and at the third watch, the bright moonlight spills into the house through the windows, and the reflected window flutes form mottled and distorted patterns and shadows on the wall.

Xue Buyu's eyes were sharp, and he saw in a trance that the lips of the woman in the painting seemed to move, this surprise was not trivial, and he took two steps back with a "swish", his spiritual power was constantly drumming, and the white robe was fluttering.

Mo Xiao and Yu Ling saw his look like he was facing a great enemy, and they also felt that things seemed to be a little not good, their steps retreated, and they stood side by side with Bu Xu, and the three of them stared at the woman on the painting like a great enemy.

"Senior brother, what did you find?"

"Hiss~ That person's lips seem to be moving!"

"What?"

Yu Ling also stayed in front of the painting for a long time, found nothing, heard silently and found that the painting scroll was different, he squinted his eyes slightly, secretly lucked the aura, looked left and right, the woman in the painting was the same as the day, quietly and gracefully looking down at the flowers under her feet, there was nothing wrong.

Hesitantly glanced at the two people next to him, and said secretly, am I too shallow to see anything strange about this painting?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that Xue Buyu's body was full of golden light, and the room was full of golden light, and a vertical fine line suddenly appeared on his forehead.

The red-edged fine lines slowly opened, and suddenly a vertical eye that looked deep and boundless, the vertical eye scanned up and down, left and right when the gap opened, and then, a little star light sprinkled from it, forming a brighter arc of light in the golden room, sweeping down the picture of the lady.

The picture began to reflect a faint golden glow, and with the light of the vertical eye, something magical happened!

The image of the woman in the painting is getting fuller and fuller, and the two eyes outlined with only the ink pen are gradually expressive, and the light light water vapor slowly erupts from the painting, gradually enveloping the whole painting in the form of a mist, as if draped in a light veil.

As the golden light shone on, the fog gradually dissipated in the room, and a charming girl in a beautiful dress with a round embroidery fan in her hand crawled on the ground, quietly emerging from the diffuse smoke.

Suddenly seeing this girl in beautiful clothes, the three of them "chuckled" in their hearts, and they couldn't see the slightest trace of ghostly aura on this woman with their own cultivation, and they had doubts about their cultivation at that time.

After so many years of cultivating, I can't even see the difference in the painting, can it be that I am so wasteful?

The three of them suffered from gains and losses, and they were ready to fight, "staggering" with two swords glowing with cold light out of their sheaths, and the remaining one held a jade fan tightly in his hand, be careful to beware, if the woman who suddenly appeared had half a bit of a change, these weapons that did not know how many demons and monsters had been killed would instantly greet her.

The woman in the pale red dress first lay on the ground, and after a long time, she came back to her senses, stretched out her white little hand from the long sleeves made of tulle, supported the ground with her hands, and slowly sat up with all her strength, looking up at the blank picture, tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls, and she didn't care about the three people in the room, just covering her face and crying pear blossoms with rain, which was sour.

The three people who are waiting here, you look at me, I look at you, they are a little uncertain about the origin of this woman, saying that she is a demon, there is no trace of demonic energy on her body, saying that she is a ghost, and there is no sense of coldness.

When several people saw her crying miserably, they didn't bother, and let her cry loudly to vent the grievances in their hearts.

After a long time, maybe he was tired, and his crying gradually stopped, Mo Xiao took a step forward, held the jade fan tightly in his hand and asked, "You, are you a demon or a ghost?"

Only then did the woman turn around, kneel forward, and kowtow to a few people: "Thank you to a few immortal elders for rescuing, thank you to a few immortal elders for rescuing." ”

Mo Xiao saw that she was sincere, her head banged on the ground, and the dark luck spiritual power helped her, and the woman only felt a strong attack, and she couldn't knock down anymore, and her delicate body stood up with the floating power.

"Thank you, Immortal!"

The woman was still full of courtesy, earnest in her words, and her voice was delicate.

"Girl, who are you, and why are you in that painting?"

The delicate girl can only look up, Mo Xiao looked at it, only to feel that her eyes were bright, the girl's black hair was like satin, shining with lustre, the two curved willow leaves and thin eyebrows were as clever as green daisy, the two moonlit pools were shining and burning, the tip of the nose was like a spring mountain, the two pink lips were red without depiction, the skin was crystal like jade, the neck was long, a pink red shirt, the round shoulders were covered with light yellow light yarn, and the figure was graceful and graceful, and he was a romantic person.