"How is it possible to cultivate to the Jindan stage at this age? ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, the next mural slapped him in the face.

In the next painting, a young man fell from the sky and caught the girl, only to see the young man's green silk waist, brocade clothes, handsome face with a trace of indifference and ruthlessness, the whole body seemed to be wrapped in a holy light, the young man hugged the girl, the girl looked at him stupidly.

The young man held the girl in one hand and made a seal on his chest with the other, and at this moment, a long sword from outside the sky answered.

"Flying sword! That's a flying sword!" At this time, some of the monks present recognized it.

"Flying sword? doesn't that mean that this young man is in the Jindan period?"

"That's right, Jindan!

And the monk who said that it was impossible to cultivate to the False Dan stage at this age was slapped in the face before, and he still said stiffly:

"Hmph, this is just a painting, who knows if it's real, I can still paint you an eighteen-year-old Yuan infancy." ”

The crowd didn't say anything, in fact, many people present also thought the same thing, and the painting was not necessarily true.

The crowd continued to look at the paintings.

In the painting, the young man held the girl, pointed with one hand, and the flying sword moved in response to the situation, directly attacking the demon, the demon panicked when he saw this, and wanted to escape, but the flying sword was in pursuit, and finally, the flying sword cut off the head of the demon with a blow, and the demon died in response.

When Liu Qi looked at this scene, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and he didn't understand why, it stands to reason that he and the two people in the painting have never known each other, and there should be no grievances, but at this time, seeing the scene in the painting, his heart is very unhappy.

The story should be over here, but there are still two murals, so everyone focuses on the last two.

"It's... What's going on?" someone wondered.

I saw that the last two murals were full of traces of destruction, and they were so damaged that they couldn't see what was painted at all.

"It's a pity, I don't know what the last two paintings were, and I'm still a little curious. ”

"No one should have arrived before us, who did it?"

Everyone was discussing, for them, it was a pity that the last two paintings were destroyed, but it didn't matter, because this painting was not a magic weapon, and they looked at these paintings just to find some clues to the treasures, and now the biggest clues from the paintings are the three treasures left by Master Xuanzang, which may still be in the city.

Now that the painting was finished, there was no point in staying here, and everyone was ready to go out to look for the three treasures, only to hear the voice of a monk at the back door of the palace.

"Come and see!

Hearing this, the crowd poured out of the back door of the palace, except for Professor Ho, who fiddled with his camera to capture the murals.

When they went out through the back door of the palace, they saw a square, which was not small, circular, with a radius of about 50 meters, and there were sacrificial buildings in the inner circle of the square, and it was obvious that this square might be an altar.

There was nothing surprising about the square itself, but the sight in the square was one that surprised everyone.

I saw that on the square, there were twelve monks sitting cross-legged, forming a large circle, these monks did not turn into white bones like the people outside, but their bodies were intact, their faces were bloody, and their appearance was no different from ordinary people, if they did not feel that they were completely lifeless, I am afraid that no one would have seen that they were dead.

And in the center of the circle there is a statue of the demon, the demon has a huge body, with bat-like wings, a hideous face, two fangs to the chin, very terrifying, and the twelve monks, one hand is in a ten, the other hand holds a chain, the chain is engraved with Sanskrit, the other end of the chain is entangled with the demon, eleven chains successfully trap the demon.

"It's... Isn't this the scene depicted in the mural? These twelve monks are the twelve monks sent by the king of Gaochang to subdue the demons. Someone in the crowd shouted.

"This demon is exactly like the one depicted in the painting, what the hell is going on?"

"This chain is covered with Sanskrit, and it should be one of the treasures of the three major towns, the Sanskrit seal lock. ”

When everyone heard this, a look of greed appeared on their faces, since the Brahma seal lock had been found, what about the other two treasures, the Du'er Wooden Fish and the Maha Zen Staff?

"Look there, that monk is the leader of these twelve monks. A monk pointed in one direction.

Everyone's eyes followed the direction of his finger, and they saw a high monk, sitting cross-legged in the north, wearing a robe, holding a Zen staff in one hand, and maintaining the posture of knocking on a wooden fish with the other.

"These two treasures must be the Wataru Wooden Fish and the Maha Zen Staff."

"Well, that's it."

When everyone saw these two treasures come out, their eyes became more and more greedy, but at this time, no one dared to move, all the monks present were monks with some experience, and they had all seen the hidden weapon formation, since it was a treasure, how could there be no defense, so no one dared to come out first to be this cannon fodder.

Another half an hour had passed, but the people in the square were gathering more and more, and all the monks should have gathered in this square by this time.

......

At this time, on the other side, in the palace of Gaochang Wang, this place was already empty, only Professor He was left here alone, he admired these murals, and when he admired the last two, he saw the last two murals that were so damaged that he couldn't see clearly, and he stood here for a few minutes.

After a few minutes, Professor He took off his glasses, only to see his glasses turn into ashes directly in his hands, Professor He's temperament changed at this time, he was originally gentle and elegant, and he was an intellectual, but at this time he was full of the temperament of a superior person, and became extremely majestic.

I saw him wave his right hand at the two remnants, and the two fragments that had been damaged so hard to see were slowly restored in an instant, and finally another scene emerged, a completely different scene from the content of the previous mural.

In the last two murals, the fairy boy with the flying sword does not appear, the demon does not appear, and only three people appear in the last two paintings.

One was a young man, dressed in modern attire and holding a demon-slaying pestle, who was the last person to be devoured by the demons in the previous mural. The other was a young girl, armed with a long sword and a veil, with a graceful figure and a fluttering white dress, and she was the fairy-like girl in the previous mural.

The third person is a person who has never appeared in the previous murals, and the last two murals do not tell how he appeared. The third person couldn't tell the difference between men and women, but he was wearing a black cloak, wearing a fox mask on his face, and holding a porcelain vase in one hand.

Professor He slowly admired the scene in the painting, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Liu Qi! Sure enough, are you the outlier!"

After saying that, Professor He left the palace straight and walked slowly on the way back.

"It seems that the world is about to change. I can't be idle, old man. ”。

Professor He seems to have completely changed at this time, full of the temperament of a superior person, his name is enough to shake the whole of China, and his departure from the mountain is undoubtedly an earthquake for the world. Few people in the world know his name, but everyone who knows him is devastated.

Tianji Star--- He Jicang!