Chapter 343: The Sage is Hidden in Secrets
He cheered excitedly, deliberately lowering his sword, clinging to the surface of the sea, his own shadow clearly visible in the microwave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Because the speed is too fast, the strong wind behind him swings a line of bright white ripples on the water surface, provoking three or five dolphins to jump and follow.
Du Yuan laughed, raised his head and flew back into the air, leaving the fish far behind, chasing the two seagulls in front of him.
The seagull was not slow, but compared to the flying sword, it was like a passenger plane that caught a missile, and there was no way to dodge it.
Boom, Du Yuan deliberately avoided the car accident, and only let the sword qi on the side cut off a few seagull feathers, and the birds screamed in panic, seemingly very dissatisfied, and helpless......
What a fairy weapon!
The young people of the second goods are full of joy - with it in hand, I have it in the world!
Advance can be long-range attack and kill, retreat can be volleyed into the void, attack and defend the big killer, he, hehehe, hahaha, quack! At this moment, he forgot how to laugh better......
Everyone in the tower looked at the strange scene on the wall, as if watching a movie, and they were all amazed.
Fahai gave a thumbs up, "The master really lives up to the name of 'painting saint'." With just a wonderful pen, Danqing can actually shatter the void and recreate the four-dimensional space! This is the precursor of the godsββ"
Wu Daozi twisted his beard and smiled, "This is also what the old man has just realized...... I have been imprisoned in the Hundred Ghost Palace for thousands of years, thinking day and night, all of which are paintings. This time, Brother Mengdu rescued him, escaped from the cage and saw his life again, and it was inevitable that his heart was clear, and the things that had accumulated for thousands of years in his chest came out thinly - and finally transcendent sanctification...... Today, if you call me a saint, I can accept it calmly...... Ahem, ahem. β
As he spoke, his body suddenly shook, his waist stiffened again, and a pool of blood coughed up from the corner of his mouth.
Red Sleeves and Aya hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him left and right, "Old man, what's wrong?!Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just due......" Wu Daozi was very weak, and his skin quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, "My spirit is very full, but my physical body has long expired...... Similar to this tower in the Hundred Ghost Palace, they are not subject to the time limit of the Yang World. So I can live to this day...... But the sea area I opened up in the painting is a simulation of the solar time system...... I have just broken through the barrier, and the tower is synchronized with the sea, and Yangshou is immediately exhausted, and this skin bag should also be explained......"
"No," Redsleeves was very anxious, "it seems that we hurt you." If you hold on, we will take you back to the homeland of the Celestial Empire!"
"It's too late," Lao Wu was very aware of his situation, "I want to thank you." Let me break through the limits in my last breath and reach the artistic realm that I have pursued all my life.
The last breakthrough was on the day of the death of my teacher, Mr. Bao Qi, thousands of years ago. At that time, what I realized was to draw with emotion and focus on it - and now it seems that it is still a small way.
Today, I have drawn a new world with my own hands, through which I can become one of the Creators and attain this path...... Although I have died a hundred times, I have no regrets!"
After saying this last sentence, he exhaled a long breath, straightened up, and fell......
On the sea, Du Yuan was having a good time, when suddenly dark clouds overwhelmed the realm, thunder rolled, and the entire sky collapsed one after another. In the distance, a deep black hole is rapidly expanding, devouring everything inward.
He hurriedly turned around and turned back, urging the Immortal Sword to the extreme, shooting out like electricity!
The entire space collapsed faster than he could fly, and in an instant, he chased after his ass, and he was about to be swept into the endless void with this playful youth.
At the last moment, Du Yuan broke through the invisible barrier and fell back into the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda.
The sea water in the mural has disappeared, leaving not a single line behind. The walls flickered, returning to their original eggshell color.
The long sword entered from this end and pierced directly into the other end half a foot.
Du Yuan put it into a big word, spread it flat on the wall, and the huge impact brought by the high speed muffled the screams in his throat, and he didn't shout half a word.
Red Sleeves and Aya were still holding Wu Daozi's corpse and couldn't bear to withdraw their hands. Only Chun Yufan ran over and pulled his righteous brother out of the wall.
Du Yuan was dizzy, and finally relieved himself, "Cool, so cool!"
He raised his head, suddenly saw the situation in the tower, and said in a lost voice, "What's the matter?"
Fahai took a step to push him away, twisted Xiaoqing's waist and said, "Get up, you will know how to play." Old Wu was haggard and had already hung up. β
"This ......" Du Yuan was dumbfounded, "I...... No wonder the space suddenly collapsed, it turned out that the creator was gone!" He couldn't help but burst into tears, "It's all my fault...... If you can get back to the master, you would rather give up this sword. β
The long sword had not yet been drawn on the wall, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but hum himself.
Fahai ignored him, and Wu Zi walked closer and took a closer look at the painting saint, "The skin is wasted, but the soul is still there...... This tower is not in the jurisdiction of the underworld, so there will be no impermanence. Let the poor monk think about ......"
He leaned over and picked up something from the ground and played with it repeatedly, "Well, that's great. β
Du Yuan came over to take a look, but it turned out to be the big wolf that Lao Wu was carrying. "What's so good about a broken pen? You are a monk, you can turn your relationship into a family, but don't beat the idea of other people's relics. β
Fahai pushed him away for the second time, and instructed Redsleeves and Aya to lay the corpse of the painting saint flat and lie upright on the ground.
Then he held a brush in his hand, put one end of the soft hair under Lao Wu's nostrils, and said loudly, "You have become a saint for thousands of years, and you have not yet benefited the world, how dare you ascend to heaven in vain? The immortals and Buddhas in the sky are crowded, and there is not much of you." Mr. Wu, let's stay in the world and create all the peopleβ"
This passage is not a mantra, it is just like enlightening an old friend, but it has caused incredible changes.
A translucent figure sat up, completely naked, and looked the same as Wu Daozi. Some of the people have seen the soul, and some have not seen it, such as the Coast Guard member 7021, who has already hid behind Chun Yufan and shivered.
Lao Wu's soul opened his mouth with a blank voice, "Hmm...... After waiting for a long time, I didn't go to heaven or earth, so why didn't anyone pick me up? Master Fahai, what do you have in mind?"
Fahai smiled, withdrew the brush in his hand, and said flatly, "The relics of the saint are holy relics, and they can be held in horcruxes. If you don't have a better place to go for the time being, it is better to live in this pen - if he has the opportunity to change your body to the furnace of the flesh one day. β
Lao Wu pondered for a long time, "Good--don't need to change, I am willing to take the pen as my body from now on." Thank you, Master, for your order!"
After speaking, the whole soul suddenly rose, gradually twisting into a winding line, Fahai's wrist shook slightly, and he dragged it into the pen paragraph by paragraph, without missing a trace.
Orr, that ruler-long wolf is radiant, exuding a scorching essence. Fahai looked down and said with a smile, "The sage is hidden in the clumsy, and the master is not exposed." β
The brush sighed, and the "teachable ......" dissipated its brilliance and restored the body of the dirty spotted bamboo, and there was no sound at all.
Fahai turned his head and swept around, his eyes fell on Du Yuan's head, and he handed over the pen, "Du Xiaojushi, it seems that you are the only one here who has anything to do with the art industry, and you are cheap." β
Du Yuan subconsciously took it and muttered, "I'm a Daomen Sanren, and I have nothing to do with you Buddhist monks......
Fahai's eyes straightened up, and his hands pinched his slender waist, "Bah, the scattered people of the Daomen are also called laymen - they don't understand this and come out to mingle with the rivers and lakes?"
Du Yuan shuddered, and sighed in an imitation of the painting saint's tone, "Teachable...... However, when I entered the tower this time, I actually came to invite Lao Wu out of the mountain, but I didn't expect him to hang up first...... How's that okay?"
So he briefly told the story of meeting Miyazaki Jun and his party outside, and retold the story of Satoshi Tezuka.
When Kankan talked about Elder An Jing of the Kappa clan, two people in the crowd said "huh" at the same time, one was the lucky cat Xi Youmi, and the other was the kappa Ayidou.
The latter hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, "Since you have arrived in Kamogawa, please release all my clansmen to return to their hometown." I volunteered to be a slave and always accompany the father, and the shitch and urine at the back end of the horse before the saddle ......"
Poof-Red Sleeves couldn't help laughing, "Adu has long since stopped wetting the bed at this age, what's the use of asking you to be a nanny?"
Du Yuan also waved his hand again and again, "Yes, yes, don't worry, I'll get you out." Don't be a slave, we are all equal, and we don't want to be vulgar...... You and I can treat them as brothers!"
Li Jing flapped his wings and flew to the wall, pulled out the Immortal Sword with the beak of the night owl, and returned it to Du Yuan's hand. He said, "In that case, be bold and go." Those people can help, if you can, don't force it. Anyway, your task is to make up for the Heavenly Stone, so don't grow branches again. And that pen, put it away, maybe it can help you......"
Fahai took out the pen case from Wu Daozi's body and helped Du Yuan to inlay the Horcrux wolf Hao in it.
Du Yuan thanked all his friends and secretly shook the hand of the red sleeve, "Don't worry, everyone, I'll go first." Hold back, maybe I'll need your help sometime!"
After speaking, with a flick of his wrist, he locked Ayi Dou and those large and small wooden boxes with his divine sense, and the golden rings were lifted one by one, and they were transferred out of the tower in an instant......
In the small tea pavilion, Miyazaki, Tezuka, and Utagawa, three great painters, are surrounding the bone tower on the table.
Jun Miyazaki was the first to propose to crack it, "This little thing, could it be a space magic weapon? Otherwise, how could Toussaint disappear in an instant? If so, it would be amazing! It is even better than the 'Howl's Moving Castle' I created!"
Tezuka Sasashi shook his head, "On the theme of science fiction, you are not as good as my brother." I think this thing is probably a shuttle, and it will take people away with a bang, and it will get people back to the ...... with a bang."
As soon as he finished "sighing", the golden ring flashed again, and there were a lot of boxes and two people in the courtyard out of thin air.
Du Yuan clenched his fists, "Something is wrong, the seniors have been waiting for a long time." Let me tell you, this is Mr. Ayito, a local indigenous kappaβ"
Ayi Dou learned from Du Yuan's appearance and hugged his fists, and suddenly remembered that he was a Japanese island demon, so he changed it to a ninety-degree bow.
Tezuka Osashi was surprised, got up and came closer, and circled around Aito twice, "Really, it's really a kappa! The Elder An Jing who led me through is the same as him, only older. β
It's okay not to mention it, but when the elder is mentioned, Ayidou burst into tears, "Grandpa An Jing has passed away, and he was killed by the drunken boy." Thanks to this Duke Duen, he has avenged our people!"
As soon as these words came out, the three masters were all taken aback, "Wine Swallowing Boy, you mean, this little Toussaint killed the famous Wine Swallow!"
Du Yuan hurriedly said, "It's not my own work. β
Although the words are humble, they are equivalent to acquiescing to the facts. The three old men were impressed.
Tezuka slapped his thigh, "Yes, it's you!" Du Yingying, please be sure to follow me to the Edo period to save Iriya Shigezaburo and his family. If we can't win the first place in the competition, we are not afraid, you can just get rid of the white tomb grandma! We are not so brave and ruthless, we can also be regarded as eliminating harm for the people!"
Du Yuan nodded, "I've thought about it, I can go on this trip." Even if it is difficult to get rid of demons, at least there is still a chance to save people. But for now, I need to do something first, everybody, please help me open these boxes and let the kappa return to Kamogawa. β