Liu Tugou squatted on the courtyard wall of an ordinary house, looked around, turned his head to look at Tan Shu who was squatting on his right hand, and asked, "What do you see?"

Tan Shu scratched the back of his head and hesitated: "The spiritual qi in the courtyard is no different from other places, and I can't sense any evil qi, but there is no trace of snakes, insects, rats and ants These small things that can be seen everywhere, not even bird droppings and fallen leaves, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would never have expected that there was such a place under our noses." ”

After he said that, he also turned his head to the right, looked at Ah Wei, who was holding the wall with his two front hooves, revealing a long face, and asked, "What do you think of Master Ma?"

A Wei's pair of ruby clear eyes faintly have black qi wandering away, and it is rare to say seriously: "Jingshi is the place where the emperor's qi gathers, the leylines are extremely stable, and the forbidden city is the most, the Ziyang Temple where the Runan Palace, the Chang'an County Yamen and even our Yamen are located, these locations are very particular, in my opinion, the earth's veins in this small courtyard are so heavy and heavy that they are not lost to the main hall of Ziyang Temple, and even ......"

Ah Wei paused, glanced at the second master, and continued: "After the statue of the ancestor of the main hall is destroyed, unless the second master personally sits in the palace, over time, the leylines under the Ziyang Temple may gradually drift towards this small courtyard. ”

Liu Tugou raised his eyebrows when he heard this, nodded approvingly: "I didn't expect that your ramming goods have grown a lot, and it is not in vain that few adventures." ”

He turned his head to the left, looked at the little medicine boy standing obediently on the wall, and asked curiously, "How did you discover this strange place?

The little medicine boy nodded, and did not speak, but stretched out his hand to the west wing of the courtyard.

Tan Shu was stunned when he saw this, and couldn't help but remind: "Second Master, the leylines of our Ziyang Temple have been secretly manipulated, why do you look like you have nothing to do with yourself?

Liu Tugou glanced back at Tan Shu and said in surprise: "Tan Qi Envoy, in your eyes, Second Master, am I such a cruel person?"

Before Tan Shu could answer, he heard someone in the courtyard laugh and said: "After all, Tan Qi's envoy is young and has not been able to learn all the methods of your master Zhou Tieqi, according to this seat, the people around this courtyard are suspected of harboring, and they should even sit and ask for the guilt, together with the pilgrims who used to come to Ziyang Temple, they must be locked one by one, and checked one by one, so as not to miss the villains, otherwise they will not fall into the great reputation of the edict? How can you show the majesty of your Nanya?"

Young Master Dou's tone was quite calm and light, but the words he said were very murderous.

Liu Tugou saw that Dou Honglian had already walked towards the west wing, and immediately stood up and jumped down, his movements were neat and fast, but when he landed, he was silent.

The little medicine boy abandoned the disease and followed closely behind, and his body was so light that it fell like a feather. Although this little guy is young, he must not be regarded by ordinary children.

Dou Honglian unceremoniously waved the "Split Lung" knife to cut the door lock, raised her foot and kicked the door open.

I saw that the room was dusty, except for a case with pen and ink inkstones and other things, there was nothing else, and a small half of the sea of mountains and clouds was painted on the white wall facing it, and the rest of the walls were also covered with colorful spots.

Liu Tugou stepped in, and only heard Dou Honglian snort in his ear: "This place is far away from the mural of the main hall of Ziyang Temple, and it is stolen from the wall, and it is really the handiwork of the Dragon Hall!

Liu Tugou casually looked at the small half of the mural a few times, and then flipped through the painting tools on the case, but did not find anything unusual.

He looked down and winked at the little medicine boy who was following him, and asked, "Where is the spiritual object you just said?"

After a moment's hesitation, he raised his hand and pointed to the mottled spot on the wall.

Seeing this, Dou Honglian's complexion changed slightly, and she walked to the painting wall in a few steps, and the dragon pattern on her right arm was shrouded in aura again, and then she was wiped in the air.

In an instant, the mottled eyes were gone, the brilliance was full of eyes, and a green dragon with flying scales and claws disappeared in a flash.

What impressed Liu Tugou the most was Qinglong's blood-colored eyes, just like the Tianzun in the mural of the council hall, with a majestic indifference in his eyes looking down on all beings, but it was a little more flamboyant and unruly than the statue of Tianzun.

After the green dragon disappeared, Liu Tugou stepped forward, rubbed his fingers a few times on the blood-colored spot where the green dragon's eyes should be, looked at Dou Honglian and said, "These eyes are dyed with blood?"

Dou Honglian's expression was slightly solemn, and she nodded: "This is not ordinary blood, but the spiritual blood of the person who painted the painstakingly conceived and cultivated. It's just that on the wall of this painting, the green dragon is hidden inside and the dragon's eyes are visible outside, like a point rather than a point, and if the two are separated, this stealing green dragon will not be easily noticed, but can also be pulled by the painter at the right time to be pulled by the qi machine and burst into trouble. ”

Liu Tugou's eyes showed admiration, and he asked with some surprise: "Why, looking at Miss Dou's appearance, it's the first time I've seen such an arrangement?"

Dou Honglian nodded: "I have also been to a lot of temples and palaces that have been manipulated by the people of the Dragon Hall, and those stolen murals are beautiful, but most of them are like dead things, at most, they are just like the Tianzun of the Council Hall has a little spirituality, and they are just guardian dogs." But this green dragon ......"

She groaned for a moment before continuing, "But it's like a knife that can split a door and break a lock." I only paid attention to the inside of the temple and the palace before, but I didn't know that there was a cave outside, and I didn't know how many such knives had been arranged in the Dragon Hall for so many years. ”

Hearing this, Second Master Liu couldn't help grinning: "Oh, the knife is just that, but I don't know who holds the handle of the knife?"

"Naturally, it is in the hands of the master of the Painting Dragon Hall. The hall master of this term is not very old, and his cultivation is even just the realm of Qi cultivation, called Zuo Hongdao. They seldom show up, and their whereabouts are extremely secretive, and I have only seen them twice when I was in the door. ”

"Just practicing qi?"

"Because of the ancestor, everyone in the door is now a painter, and they never take cultivation as the level of the judge, but only rank the seats by their painting skills. As long as the painting skills are extraordinary, let alone practicing qi, even if you don't know how to practice, you are also qualified to be a hall master. This rule, even the sect master can't interfere, and even does everything possible to maintain it, so as not to let other halls oppress those painters with low realms. This is an outlier in the power-respecting demon gate, but it is not difficult to understand, after all, no one knows whether there is a demon master who can stand on the ground and enter the supernatural power among those seemingly weak painters. ”

Dou Honglian said and shook her head: "I just made such a conjecture before, but today, even if I can't stand up for supernatural powers, the master of the Painting Dragon Hall still has extremely terrifying power in his hands, and once he launches it with all his strength, I am afraid that it will break through the earth." In some of the notes left by my predecessors in the Guiliu Hall, the hall master of the Dragon Hall is called the future demon master, but as for why it is called this, it is vague, and I think this is probably the reason. ”

"Future Demon Lord, is this to say goodbye to the future Buddha Lord of the Great Compassion of the Prison Marquis, or is it disgusting to be a rising star of the Demon Gate like Miss Dou?"

Dou Honglian glanced at Liu Erye and said with a smile: "The Great Compassion Monk just claims to be the protector of the Buddha in front of the throne, not to mention that the position of the protector of the Buddha in the future is still vacant, even if there is one in the future, he will not dare to learn from the Demon Gate to call the Buddha an ancestor." As for what people like me think, hey, if it weren't for the fact that the Dragon Painting Hall has been protected by sect masters and door rules for generations, I'm afraid that it would have died a long time ago. ”

When Liu Tugou heard this, he couldn't help but praise again and again: "Even if the Demon Gate really sets up such a position as the future Demon Lord, it must be a masterpiece like Miss Dou who can live in it." ”

Hearing this, Tan Shu, who was probing his brain outside the door, glanced at Ah Wei and nodded in unison.

Dou Honglian sneered, but suddenly beckoned to the little medicine boy: "Come here." ”

Qi Ji glanced up at the second master, and saw that Liu Tugou had no unusual expression, so he took a few steps closer to Dou Honglian, raised his head and listened to the order.

Seeing Dou Honglian smile and ask him, "Since you can talk to this green dragon, can you discuss with it and attract its power?"

This Young Master Dou swore not long ago that he would threaten to warn Second Master Liu not to destroy the layout of the Painting Dragon Hall, but at this moment, he completely threw it out of the clouds, but instead feared that the world would pick up the little medicine boy in chaos.

Abandon the disease and look at the second master again.

Liu Tugou nodded indifferently and said, "Just do it, if this Lao Shizi can really dismantle our Ziyang Temple, the second master will look down on those Demon Gate painters." ”

The little medicine boy nodded, turned his head and stared at the painting wall silently, and after a while, he looked at Dou Honglian with an expectant look on his face, shook his head and said, "It said no." ”

Without waiting for Dou Honglian to show a look of disappointment, she listened to the little medicine boy continue: "Unless ......"

Liu Tugou and Dou Honglian were both stunned, and then they heard Tan Shu and Ah Wei say in unison: "Unless?"

These two, one is a qi practitioner who has the heavenly heart of the upper body and can observe the flow of qi, and the other is an inspired demon who inherits the secret method of Lingying Hou and is extremely sensitive to the earth's vein dragon qi, but they have not found the mural of the painted dragon hall that is only separated by a wall from the Ziyang Temple.

Under the gaze of the three people and one horse, I only heard the little medicine boy reply: "Unless the second master promises it, let it merge with the leylines of this place, and at the moment when it turns into a dragon, take the first step to use my blood to put the eye on it, and allow it to enter my body." Otherwise, it will not and cannot betray the person who painted it, and can only wait for the person who painted it to truly merge with the bloody eyes, and then it can be born. ”

After the little medicine boy finished saying this big paragraph in one breath, the three of them looked at each other, and they all felt incredible.

Ah Wei's big eyes widened, as a big demon, even if it was so close, it could only vaguely sense the faint spirituality of the green dragon on the wall, but to listen to the meaning of the little medicine boy, not only could he talk to the green dragon without hindrance, but also as the second master of the Ziyang Temple, he could pass the person who painted and drive the rebellion of the original owner of this green dragon!

Dou Honglian pondered for a long time before asking: "Do you mean that one day in the future, the Dragon Painting Hall will make the green dragon and the blood eye truly one, relying on the luck that it has stolen over the years and will not be rejected by the leylines suppressed by the Ziyang Temple, but can enter the leylines and turn into dragon evil, so as to oppose the guest?"

"Hiss......"

Tan Shu couldn't help but gasp, if there were really many dragons and many knives in the Dragon Hall, once they exerted force at the same time, I am afraid that it would not make the entire Great Zhou Dragon Snake rise to land and turn the earth upside down?

"Turned into a dragon?"

Ah Wei's eyes widened, even in the part of the Lingying Inheritance that it mastered, there had never been such an understatement to create a dragon evil method. A few lowly painters really have this power?

Dou Honglian obviously also thought of this section, and couldn't help but look at the dragon pattern on her arms, and was stunned for a while.

"In that case......

In the silence, Liu Tugou suddenly opened his mouth, attracting everyone's eyes to converge on him.

I saw Liu Erye smiling kindly, and asked softly, "Do you want it?"