Chapter 292: The Tiger in the Painting Can Hurt People
Huang Xixiang is famous in the rivers and lakes, specializing in doing some indiscriminate deeds, but he himself regards himself as a chivalrous man, and often does some righteous deeds of robbing the rich and helping the poor, and is quite chivalrous among the lower class people.
As for being lustful, what man is not lustful? Huang Xixiang never concealed his lustful behavior, and even said that sooner or later he would die at the hands of a woman.
What really made Huang Xixiang's reputation shocked was a woman of the Lingnan Lin family, who heard that he was a flower thief, and made an oath to hunt Huang Xixiang for thousands of miles, but when the woman was chasing him, she fell ill first, and Huang Xixiang helped her ask for a doctor and took care of her, and took care of her to bed. Later, Huang Xixiang abandoned it, and the woman seemed to have dementia, not only did she not complain, but also specially helped her speak.
Huang Xixiang was generous and made friends, at least Master Lin Zhizhang, Wudang Purple Bow Daoist, down to the three sects and nine streams, and the peddlers and pawns, he treated them equally, so over the years, he has been able to mix in the rivers and lakes.
Among the four heroes of the wind and dust, the merry son Qin Ziyou and the amorous swordsman Bai Xiaoyu were born in famous families, and they have already become young heroes in the rivers and lakes by virtue of their family relationships, leaving only Xue Donglai and Huang Xixiang as a pair of difficult brothers and sisters, barely maintaining the name of the two heroes of the wind and dust.
Huang Xixiang is not interested in Qin Ziyou and Bai Xiaoyu, he thinks that Qin Ziyou and Bai Xiaoyu are no different from what they do, but they have good backgrounds, and what they do is an anecdote for the same thing, and what Huang Xixiang does is an evil act of picking flowers, so he looks down on these two hypocritical people from the bottom of his heart.
Xiao Jinyan and Huang Xixiang wandered outside the palace, ready to take advantage of the opportunity to enter, but the palace was heavily guarded and could not find an opportunity.
"A man can not be greedy for money, but he must not be lustful!" Huang Xixiang said, "Liu Zhenzhi was degraded with a flat eye, Liu Xia Hui sat still and the name of a gentleman spread far and wide, these two people live too hypocritically, I don't like it." β
Xiao Jinyan asked curiously, "Then what do you like?"
"I can't be among the thousands of flowers, the leaves don't stick to my body, but occasionally turn into a ball of spring mud, and I can be regarded as free. β
Xiao Jinyan felt that this Huang Xixiang was not too shameless, he could always find a set of codes of conduct that suited him and justify his actions.
Huang Xixiang said, "Among our four prostitutes, Qin and Bai are too hypocritical, but I am the only one who is very close to Brother Xue.
Xiao Jinyan wanted to know what he was talking about, but Xue Donglai was dead, and it was inconvenient for him to ask Huang Xixiang, otherwise it would be bad if he accidentally exposed his flaws.
The drum beats the three watches.
Huang Xixiang said, "Don't wait." After that, he jumped and turned over the wall, Xiao Jinyan couldn't help but secretly praise the light work, but this light skill is used to do evil, it's a pity.
He followed Huang Xixiang into the palace.
The palace is quite large, the front yard is the place where King Breguet and King Chengxian discuss and office, the middle courtyard is the guest room, and the servants at home are located, and then there are rockeries and flower beds in the back, and the backyard is the place where the family members are.
There was a vicious dog in the yard, Huang Xixiang took out a piece of beef, threw it over, the dog took the meat away, and after a while, he heard two sounds, and then lay on the ground.
After dodging several waves of night patrolmen, they came to the back of a rockery.
Xiao Jinyan said, "It's better for us to act separately." β
Huang Xixiang said, "Well, an hour later, we will meet in the mansion and exchange experiences by the way." β
Xiao Jinyan secretly thought in his heart, if Yuwenshuang entered the palace, he should be in the area of the West Wing guest room, he tiptoed and came to the middle courtyard.
The guards of large households, in addition to the daily night patrol, will also have a secret whistle, lurking in the dark, once someone breaks in, they will use a special method to warn, Xiao Jinyan is very cautious, release the string force, to capture the true yuan fluctuations in the courtyard.
Under the detection, I was shocked, in the entire palace, there were nearly 100 masters of the Xuan Realm alone, and King Breguet himself was a master of martial arts, and he would even set up heavy guards to guard him, which shows that he is usually cautious.
He carefully controlled the leakage of the true yuan, so as not to be noticed by the masters in the house, jumped on the roof of a room, and looked at the middle courtyard, in which there are dozens of guest rooms.
"Gotta figure figure it out. Xiao Jinyan secretly thought, if you want to know who lives in it, the most direct and feasible way is to set a fire.
If the fire starts, the guests in the room will naturally pour out of the nest, and if Yuwenshuang is in the crowd, it will be simple.
Not far away, there is a dead wind lantern.
Xiao Jinyan crouched on the roof, holding a stone, and was about to pop it out, when he suddenly heard someone behind him, "Brother Xiao, it's all here, why don't you go to the small house?"
Xiao Jinyan was suddenly startled, and Dongfang Nuan Nuan appeared on the roof behind him at some point. He smiled bitterly, "The Oriental girl is really haunted." β
Dongfang Nuan Nuan said, "Xijing City is not opened by you, you can come, why can't Nuan Nuan come?"
The voices of the two alarmed the guards in the courtyard, "Oriental Holy Maiden!"
Dongfang Nuan Nuan said, "It's okay, today is the first day of the first lunar month, I am admiring the moon on the roof with a friend, you guys are busy!"
The guards retreated.
Xiao Jinyan said, "What do you want?"
"Come down and have a cup of tea!"
"Don't go. β
Dongfang Nuan Nuan said, "Could it be that you are not here for your little sister, you have other plans to come to this palace, if this is the case, I will call the guard." β
Xiao Jinyan couldn't say anything about her, so he had to go to the room with her.
The room was very simple, with a desk, a stove, a bed, and that's it.
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Under the candlelight, there were several ancient books, Xiao Jinyan glanced at it, and was surprised in his heart, the words on this book were the same as the mountain and river luck map in his arms!
In the back mountain of Shaping Peak, after the original Taoist gave him the luck map, Xiao Jinyan flipped through it when he had nothing to do, but except for those small points, the Chinese characters in the book were strange and obscure, and he didn't know what it was written. He pretended to take the book inadvertently and asked, "What is this?"
Dongfang Nuannuan smiled, "The ancient books I picked up were written in a lost ancient script, and I was bored on the way, so I used it to relieve my boredom." β
Xiao Jinyan wanted to find Yuwenshuang, but he met Dongfang Nuannuan, he was a little curious, since he met Yangzhou, no matter where he went, he could meet Dongfang Nuannuan, if it weren't for the different positions of the two, he thought that Dongfang Nuannuan was deliberate.
The kettle sounded, Dongfang Nuannuan took down the kettle, made a cup of hot tea, and handed it to Xiao Jinyan, but Xiao Jinyan didn't take it, she smiled, "What, I'm afraid that the tea is poisonous?"
Xiao Jinyan said, "I'm not afraid that the tea is poisonous, but if you are poisonous, I'm afraid." β
Since taking charge of the Holy Sect, Dongfang Nuannuan has said everything, and no one dares to disobey her, Xiao Jinyan's words made her very unhappy.
Xiao Jinyan is also very jealous of Dongfang Nuannuan, this woman is in Yinyang City, Li Xiancheng obeyed the words of the pair, came to the Breguet Palace, and was also respected as a distinguished guest, he didn't understand, how could a declining demon sect have such power in the rivers and lakes?
He said, "Oriental girl, if you have something to say, let's talk about it." β
Dongfang Nuannuan put down the teacup, brushed her hair with her hand, and said, "That is, you, if others dare to talk like this in front of this seat, they will have died many times." β
Xiao Jinyan said, "Thank you so much for the grace of the Holy Maiden not to kill." β
"I know you're here for Yuwenshuang. β
Xiao Jinyan asked, "Do you know her whereabouts?"
"Of course I know!" Dongfang Nuannuan said lightly, "However, if I ask you a question, you have to answer truthfully." β
"You ask. β
Dongfang Nuan Nuan said, "Where is Wang Banxian?"
Xiao Jinyan was surprised in her heart, how could she care about Wang Banxian's coming? However, since she knew Yu Wenshuang's whereabouts, she had no choice but to reply, "Since I saw him in the Imperial Sword Villa, there has been no whereabouts for him. In his words, he's very busy right now, with a bunch of mad dogs chasing him, and running for his life every day, and I really don't know where he is now. β
Dongfang Nuannuan looked at him, and saw that he didn't seem to be hypocritical when he spoke, so he said, "If you see him, tell him that if you don't want the nameless gun to return to the mountain, bring me what I want." β
Wang Banxian was up and down, so poor that he clanged, and he shook twice on the tree, but he couldn't fall out of a copper plate, and the only thing that could make Dongfang Nuan warm was the broken bowl that was enough to turn over the river and the sea. It's just that thing, just like Wang Banxian's life, how could he give it to Dongfang Nuannuan?
"If I see him, I'll pass it on. That Oriental girl, can you tell me the whereabouts of Yuwenshuang?"
Dongfang Nuan Nuan said, "I will, but not now." Don't worry, she's safe now, and I'll let you meet when this side is done. β
At this moment, Xiao Jinyan felt as if the string force in his body had been disturbed by some kind of interference, and it fluctuated violently, and he wanted to control the string force, but the string force did not obey the call at all.
The feeling was fleeting.
When Xiao Jinyan calmed down, he felt that the string force seemed to be affected by some strange force, and when it was released again, when the string force passed through a certain place in the palace, it actually bent passively!
This took him by surprise.
You must know that since this kind of string force was born in his body, only he could control its behavior, even Li Chuntie, he couldn't use his peak realm to interfere with it.
"Nameless gun?"
A thought flashed through Xiao Jinyan's mind.
Dongfang Nuannuan sensed his changes and said indifferently, "It's the nameless spear." Five hundred years ago, the Supreme Heavenly Dao on Shujian Mountain forged the three great divine weapons to seize the power of the rivers and lakes and restore the fallen realm, but it was stolen by Lu Xuanji and hidden in the world. The Supreme Heavenly Dao was also forced to sleep, so that the sword keepers and ascetics on the Sword Mountain came to find the three great divine soldiers, and if the three great divine soldiers gathered, the Supreme Heavenly Dao would wake up. It can be said that it was Lu Xuanji who stole it for this world for 500 years. β
With that, she picked up the ancient book and read out a strange sentence.
βPh'nglui-mglw'nafh-Cthulhu-R'lych-wgah'nagl-fhtagnοΌβ
It's a strange language, and it sounds like a spell. Xiao Jinyan asked, "What do you mean?"
Dongfang Nuan Nuan said, "In the illusion of Shujian Mountain, the Supreme Heavenly Dao is awakening. β
"I don't understand. β
Dongfang Nuannuan closed the ancient book and asked, "Do you know what the rivers and lakes were like five hundred years ago?"
Dongfang Nuan Nuan said slowly, "Five hundred years ago, the aura was revived, the princes of the world were fighting, the people were like pigs and dogs, human lives were like grass mustard, and the whole world was full of devastation. At that time, the true elements of heaven and earth were full, and outside the three realms, there were still realms such as the realm of heaven and man, the realm of void, the realm of vajra, and the realm of prajna, with a total of seventy-two people. Cultivators who have cultivated to this realm have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and their abilities are almost miraculous. β
"Seventy-two princes, in order to compete for the aura of the world, almost ruined the world. And all of this came to an abrupt end because of the Shujian Mountain falling out of thin air, and the twenty sword guards killed all the monks outside the three realms and reorganized the fortunes of the world. β
"Do you know why the aura of this world suddenly revived, and why did the Supreme Heavenly Dao descend to the world?"
Xiao Jinyan shook
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Shake oneβs head.
Dongfang Nuannuan took out a painting from her bosom, which showed two fierce tigers, forcing a hunter to the edge of a cliff, and the hunter was seriously injured and was in a desperate situation.
It is quite like the painting in Yuwen Tianlu Mansion on the day of the decisive battle of the golden knife and the mad knife, but after a closer look, there are some differences, the tiger in the painting is a bald-tailed tiger, this is Li Gonglin's tiger picture.
Dongfang Nuannuan asked: "The tiger in the painting, can you eat the people in the painting?"
"Yes. β
"The tiger in the painting, can it eat the people we look at?"
Xiao Jinyan smiled, "No." β
Dongfang Nuan Nuan suddenly said, "But, if the tiger in the painting suddenly has the ability to eat us, what do you think we should do?"
"How is this possible?" Xiao Jinyan said.
Dongfang Nuannuan then asked, "Have you heard the story of the magic pen?"
Xiao Jinyan naturally heard that the protagonist is a child who loves to draw, and one day, a god gave him a magic pen, and since then, he has drawn something, and that thing can come back to life from the painting and become an existence in the real world.
These are nothing but myths and legends and do not say anything. But thinking of Shujian Mountain and the Supreme Heavenly Dao, Xiao Jinyan suddenly understood.
He exclaimed, "You mean to say that the monks of the monks outside the Three Realms have become the tigers drawn by the divine brush?"
Thinking of this, he was shocked.
Li Chuntie told him that in this world, in addition to the human world, there is a higher existence, but that kind of existence has no intersection in the human world. He once asked what that kind of existence was like, and Li Chuntie said that it was like the Pure Land in Buddhism, the Heavenly Realm of Taoism, and the Heaven of Western Buddhism.
If it is really as Dongfang Nuannuan said, the tiger in the painting can hurt people, for the world, either destroy the painting or use a brush to get rid of the tiger.
"The revival of aura has only been a hundred years, and the whole world is in chaos, and the appearance of Shujian Mountain is precisely to erase the traces left by that paintbrush between heaven and earth. β
Xiao Jinyan felt that what Dongfang Nuan Nuan said tonight was full of doubts, "Then what you said before, the fallen Supreme Heavenly Dao, he feeds on monks outside the three realms of the world, how can you explain it?"
"Human nature, greed. Dongfang Nuan Nuan said, "Once someone has this ability and tastes the power of a tiger to hurt people, how can a person easily hand over this power? Therefore, when the Supreme Heavenly Dao was about to take back the spiritual energy of the world, Lu Xuanji appeared in the world. β
Dongfang Nuan's words completely subverted all his previous cognition of Shujian Mountain.
From the mouth of the golden knife Li Qiuyi, he heard the story of the frog at the bottom of the well, the supreme heavenly dao on Shujian Mountain, which uses the luck of the world and the monks of the world as food, in order to repair the fallen realm and return to their world.
But in the warm mouth of the East, the supreme heavenly way is to restore order in the human world and take away the power that does not belong to the human world.
These two points of view, which is right and which is wrong, Xiao Jinyan is also a little confused.
In the past, he had always stood on the side of Wang Banxian and Li Chuntie, even if Yuwen Tianlu and Li Chuntie did not deal with each other, the two only had disputes over the way they fought against Shujian Mountain. He didn't understand why there were still a handful of people in the world who hoped that the Supreme Heavenly Dao of Shujian Mountain would come to the world, could it be that they were full of despair and hatred for this world, hoping that the world would be destroyed?
But after listening to Dongfang Nuannuan's words, Xiao Jinyan was a little shaken.
He asked Dongfang Nuannuan, "Doesn't Wang Banxian know this?"
Dongfang Nuannuan said disdainfully, "That magic stick, how can you not know? He has seventy percent of the world's luck in his hands, if he can seize the opportunity, gather the three great divine soldiers, and jump out of this painting, in other words, it is you, do you feel at ease in this painting to chop wood and hunt, or do you want to jump out of the painting and take a look at the outside world? Can you resist this temptation?"
Xiao Jinyan shook his head secretly.
When he was a child, he used to look up at the night sky, and people said that every star in the night sky is a different world, some of them are inhabited by gods, and some are inhabited by various beasts, but the distance between the stars and people is too far for us to reach there.
At that time, he also dreamed that he could cultivate peerless martial arts, just like the great masters outside the Three Realms, to be able to fly with a sword, and to be able to fly above the stars in the sky.
Now, Dongfang Nuannuan asked these words again, which made him feel different.
However, Xiao Jinyan quickly calmed down, he has too much attachment to this world, there are fine wines, rivers and lakes, and friends.
There is also Yuwen Shuang.
"So, you're from Shujian Mountain?"
Dongfang Nuannuan shook her head, "I'm just cooperating with Shujian Mountain, the sword keeper has the rules of the sword keeper, and the ascetic has the bitterness of the ascetic, and I just want the Holy Sect to shine on the world again!" When she said this, she looked a little excited, "In the future, the aura will be gone, the martial arts will return to normal, and this world, this rivers and lakes, will restore a new order." β
Xiao Jinyan asked again, "But have you ever thought that if the Supreme Heavenly Dao destroys this human world by the way after gathering the three great divine soldiers, then what?"
Dongfang Nuannuan smiled bitterly, "After fighting, our argument is back to square one." I shouldn't have told you that, but I am willing to tell you that since my father's death, I have never been able to find anyone who can speak to my heart. β
Xiao Jinyan was surprised, "The Eastern Sect Master is dead?"
Dongfang Nuannuan's eyes regained coldness, and he said lightly, "If he is dead, I will kill him with my own hands." β
PS: I'm too tired to write this chapter, ask for encouragement from the monthly pass!
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