Thanks for the tipping from the drunken eye jack......

In the end, Master Wen said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect it, this Heavenly Master is a wise man, and in his previous life, he was actually Zhao Ji's wretch...... Nima, this is playing with me, playing with me, or playing with me......!"

Northern Song Dynasty time and space Tokyo Kaifeng

Celestial Master Wen came out of the retreat room, and from the outside, it was difficult to tell that he did not have a physical body, but a solitary divine body.

Even a master with an extremely high realm of merit can't see it, because now the Great Celestial Master is in a state of mystery and mystery.

After the last time I communicated with Haotian Yuan Qi in the sea of vitality, after that "calcination", all the injuries that had been bothered for a long time were expelled. The original Haotian Yuan Qi Sea's faint rejection of his Great Heavenly Master has also disappeared.

The so-called flame calcination is actually just an appearance that appears on the outside. The real situation is indeed that at that moment, with the help of the name of the Supreme Honor, he occupied the name of righteousness. In the sea of Haotian Yuan Qi, the deepest gate has been opened for his great heavenly master.

It was a vision that was created when the innate Qi was poured into God. This is the source of true creation, the root of the universe, and the source of ancestral qi opened up by Hongmeng. At this time, I am qualified to say that Gong Shen is the creation!

In other words, Wenda Heavenly Master has the power to directly interfere with matter, and in layman's terms, it is to turn stones into gold.

"I can't last too long here, although I can separate another clone and sit in the netherworld. But there is no body. I can't live long. At most, it can help the deity to maintain a situation for seven or eight years. But that should be enough!"

Originally, the Heavenly Master of Wenda was in his mind. There is a vague ambition. He wants to eat the cake to himself, which is why he attaches so much importance to the navy. If it was just for the Jurchens, or to beat rabbits with grass and grass, and to hit the Goryeo Wa Kingdom, there was actually no need for this kind of steamship.

The first secret of staking is to pick up soft pinching to eat persimmons. For the Celestial Master of Wendae, the current Goryeo Kingdom is a persimmon that cannot be softer anymore.

Or this persimmon in Goryeo. It's a little harder. But the Wa Kingdom of the Heian period was the softest.

In comparison, there are persimmons that are softer than those of the Wakoku. But it's on the other side of the ocean.

As for the mainland island of Tongguò, it swept all the way through. That is, it is not necessary to eat soft persimmons. It's about smashing walnuts.

There are countless secrets in the depths of time and space. Compared to those great gods who have roots in countless time and space, they can do it themselves. But it is to eat the cake of the whole time and space.

Not bad. The more he learned about the American continent, the more ambitious he became about that place. He wanted to enter the Age of Discovery in advance in his own hands.

He even thought about bringing tens of thousands of troops, crossing the sea and crossing the ocean, and invading that continent like those Spanish colonists in modern time and space. Eat all the qiē into your stomach.

It is not only to expand the territory beyond tens of thousands of miles, but also to conquer all those Native Americans. Become your own believers.

At this qiē, the Great Heavenly Master of Wen was originally still waiting to defeat the Jurchens. After conquering Goryeo, the Japanese kingdom will be used again. He estimated that this qiē would take at least ten years or so, and if it was a qiē shun lì, then by that time, he should have cultivated an ocean-going fleet that could really sail far.

But what I didn't expect was that under the mistake. The deity of the Heavenly Master of Wenda, but at this time, he was exiled to the American continent and even became a god of a small city-state.

"Isn't this forcing me to command the fleet in advance and bring the deity back?"

"Father Shang," Zhao Fujin was a little shy, embarrassed to call too affectionate. But he also came to Wen Fei's side with some expectations.

Generally speaking, the young couple has just gotten married, and it is the time for the honey to mix oil and eat the marrow to know the taste. Zhao Fujin will naturally not be an exception. As soon as Master Wen came back, he went into the quiet room to retreat, and there was still a bit of resentment.

Wen Fei beckoned and said with a smile: "Come here!" Zhao Fujin's face was blushing, but he couldn't help but miss it, and obediently walked to the side of Wen Da Heavenly Master.

"Father Shang, the weather is fine today, take me to the top of the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace to have a look, okay?" Zhao Fujin begged softly: "By the way, Qingqing also wants to see it!"

Wen Fei laughed and said, "In this case, today our family will go to the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace to climb high and look far away!"

Someone was sent to call at the moment, and Qingqing was overjoyed. A family of three, Anbu was in the car, and walked to the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace, anyway, it was only a few steps.

The elevator of Shenxiao Heavenly Palace has already stopped, in fact, now Wenda Heavenly Master has no ability to run to modern time and space to carry diesel fuel back. Even a lot of lights, if it weren't for solar lights and the like, would have been lit up for a long time.

Fortunately, although this Shenxiao Heavenly Palace is high, as long as Master Wen uses a little spell, he can make the two girls walk up easily.

Unexpectedly, today's Zhao Ji was actually on top of the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace, and he originally wanted to come over and chat with Master Wen. But seeing Zhao Ji seeing Wen Fei and Zhao Fujin together, muttering that he didn't know what to say, it made Zhao Fujin's face full of shame.

Although Zhao Ji is a little old-fashioned, he is a daughter and son-in-law after all, and he is not too embarrassed to come closer to listen. I had to go to an inconspicuous place.

The entire Shenxiao Heavenly Palace on the top floor is almost a large glass building, although it is transparent, it also blocks the wind. Otherwise, in such a high place, there is no shelter, and the wind can be enough to choke.

Zhao Ji came up twice, and he wasn't too curious. But Zhao Fujin came up for the first time and looked through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass.

The scenery is picturesque, with countless houses and rivers in front of you, as if most of the city of Tokyo is spread out like a picture scroll.

When I thought about it like this, I found that in a small room outside the main hall, there was an official who was writing hard, and he was spreading out the painting case against the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, as if he was drawing something.

Zhao Ji himself is also a painter, although he doesn't understand how anyone would paint here at this time. Specifically move the dragon step and walk behind the man to look.

But I saw that the man was unconscious, and was depicting something with a fine brush. I didn't even notice that someone was approaching behind me.

Zhao Ji glanced twice, but saw that this person was drawing a general outline. He just nodded, shook his head, and said in his heart: These paintings are also exquisite. But the craftsmanship is too heavy, and it is not a masterpiece.

At this time, literati ink painting was only beginning to emerge, and Zhao Ji was one of the most important figures. Especially after the Heavenly Master of Wenda brought Zhao Ji a few paintings of later generations, Zhao Ji broadened his horizons and slowly turned into freehand from the realistic aspect of the paintings. I don't think much of this kind of fine brushwork!

Especially now, the painting has not been completed. It's just a partial sketch. No matter how expert Zhao Ji is, it is actually difficult to judge what the painting is.

Probably a little tired, the man finally raised his head and stretched. Only then did he find out that Zhao Ji's storage zài, he was startled, and hurriedly saluted: "Official, the villain is too obsessed with painting, he is rude, forgive his sins!"

Zhao Ji was quite surprised, he came out in a small suit today, and he didn't wear the emperor's outfit, this person could recognize him, he must have seen him. But Zhao Ji didn't have the slightest impression of this person.

"Are you ......" Zhao Ji hesitated a little, although as an emperor, he couldn't recognize the people below, which can be said to be a matter of course.

"He is Zhang Zeduan's righteous way, and he was originally a Hanlin edict. Wen Fei said with a smile: "When I went to the iron tower of the Kaibao Temple, I saw him painting there. It's a discerning talent, so I got him here and painted for me!"

"Oh," hearing Wen Fei say this, Zhao Ji couldn't help but be moved. can be said to be a talent by Wen Fei, but there are really not many. I couldn't help but be curious: "Father Shang, what kind of painting did you draw when you see the righteous path?"

"Qingming Riverside Map!" Wen Fei laughed proudly, this was one of his proudest gains in the Northern Song Dynasty.

There was no need for Zhao Ji to ask again, Wen Fei stretched out his hand and stroked, and an extra picture scroll appeared out of thin air and spread it out. On the scroll, I saw a large river, with shops on both sides of the river, and the citizens bustling with people, depicting the comings and goings of carrying boats. It was actually a depiction of the city of Tokyo, and even Zhao Ji couldn't help but be surprised and moved when he saw it.

"Official, how's that?" Wen Fei said with a smile.

Zhao Ji saw that the panoramic composition on the picture vividly and meticulously depicts the reciprocal boats and boats in the city of Tokyo, the flying rainbow lying on the waves, the shops are lined up, the densely populated prosperous scene and the rich social life customs and customs.

The whole picture is large-scale, the structure is tight, the composition is undulating and orderly, its pen and ink skills, part-time work with writing, lively and concise, vivid and expressive characters, livestock forms, houses, boats, cars, cities, trees and bridges, rivers, all of which are exquisite, can be called wonderful brushwork.

Although he has gradually turned to the means of freehand, he can't help but be amazed when he sees the realistic brushwork: "The depiction is meticulous, the boundary painting is accurate, the bean man is inch, and the image is like life." It's like putting the whole city of Tokyo in this picture!"

Wen Fei laughed even more, and when he saw Zhao Ji's itchy appearance, he hurriedly said: "I want to take this painting back to other immortals, but I can't give it to you!"

Zhao Ji originally wanted to be cheeky and begging, but when he heard Wen Fei's words blocked first, he could only sigh helplessly.

He turned his gaze and asked Zhang Zeduan with a smile: "What works is Zhengdao preparing now?"

"Back to the official's house, the Qingming Riverside Picture was made by me several times on the Iron Tower of Kaibao Temple. Shang's father said that if it is good, it is good, but it is not perfect. Let me ascend in this Divine Heavenly Palace, and draw a panoramic view of the entire Tokyo Bianliang!" Zhang Zeduan said.

Zhao Ji listened to the joyful color, and couldn't help clapping his hands and said: "Okay, good, I am this picturesque country and prosperous Bianjing, all under the pen of Zhengdao!"

Zhang Zeduan hurriedly bowed and returned the salute. (To be continued......)