Chapter 848: Three Portraits, Phantom Array
Chapter 848: Three Portraits, Phantom Array
Yes, not to mention the value of this jade hall, just looking at the jade brilliance and beauty of this hall is to make people greedy, and just looking at it has no ability to take it for themselves, how can it not make Zhang Xiaohua look at the "hall" and sigh?
After a while, Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said with a smile: "There is a kind of like called letting go, maybe I don't take it away, so as to leave a beautiful impression in my heart."
Immediately, he said in distress: "But, I really want to take it away."
"What's going on with the Incense Sect? Why do you put such a thing here? Don't they know?" Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua was unconsciously vigilant, there is no one here, it doesn't mean that no one knows about the Yixiang Peak, and it doesn't mean that no one comes, so it's better to be careful.
It was only at this time that Zhang Xiaohua took her mind back from the hall carved out of jade and carefully observed the furnishings in the hall.
The furnishings in the hall are very simple, in addition to the stone tables, stone chairs, stone benches and other things that Zhang Xiaohua saw before, there are also some silk silks and other things in the hall, and above the hall, there are three portraits hung.
Zhang Xiaohua stepped forward slowly, looked carefully, in the middle of the three portraits, is a woman in Tsing Yi, graceful, is covered with a veil to cover her face, holding a long whip in her hand, standing next to a small bridge, but her eyes are looking at the gurgling water under the small bridge, as if thinking about what a portrait on the left, it is a man in brocade, holding a long knife in his hand, riding on a horse, it seems to be the wind blowing his face, the man's clothes are flying, it seems to be a portrait of pride on the right, but it is a scholar in white clothes, with a sword hanging from his waist, holding a folding fan in his hand, walking and walking, looking endlessใ
These three paintings look old, the picture is a little yellow, the painting technique is realistic, everyone is jumping on the paper, lifelike, although the face of the woman in green clothes is covered by a veil, but the tender thoughts can also be seen at a glance, and the heroism of the man on horseback, the suave of the scholar in white, faintly opposite
While admiring it, Zhang Xiaohua found that there was still a large blank space next to the portrait of the scholar, and if another painting was placed, it would be just right, "Was there a fourth portrait here before?" Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head a little.
It's just that this thought is just a flash, is there a portrait of Zhang Xiaohua and Zhang Xiaohua has nothing to do with half a copper coin, what do you want it to do?
Zhang Xiaohua seems to have long been accustomed to "picking up rags" for a living, after seeing the portrait, he has been looking for a long time in this gorgeous hall, and he has not been able to find the "rags" that can be "picked up" for him.
As he spoke, he walked to the portal of the jade, and when he saw the portal, Zhang Xiaohua smiled unconsciously: "Could it be that this moving gate is also a part of this jade?"
When he released his divine consciousness and looked carefully, sure enough, the door actually had an extremely sophisticated mechanism connected to this hall, and the pattern of the jade was exactly the same as the hall, needless to say, this gate was also part of the whole jade
"Defeated" Zhang Xiaohua sighed secretly, and was about to withdraw her senses.
"Huh, what is this?" Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense suddenly found that around the jade portal, that is, the appearance of the jade hall wrapped in mountain stones, there were actually some fluctuations in vitality
"Could it be...... Is the whole hall a magic weapon?or a certain part can be cultivated?" Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua pinched the magic trick, and then escaped into the stone wall, and looked at it with his divine sense along the outside of the entire hall.
The hall of this jade is quite large, along the traces of some fluctuations outside the jade, and I have not found some clues, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes are dark, and I have come to an empty place.
"It's bad, I just looked at the front, but I didn't pay attention to the back. Alas, Yixiang Peak really can't break in, and before you can get there, you're going to get lost."
Zhang Xiaohua secretly regretted it, and before he could take out the night pearl, the pitch-black scene in front of him suddenly turned around, and the eyes were full of light
"Huh, what's going on?" Zhang Xiaohua thought in amazement.
However, when he saw everything in front of him, his expression couldn't help but change greatly
Ladies and gentlemen, how are you?
It turned out that what appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohua was a grass house in front of a river bay, and Zhang Xiaohua was standing on a wooden bridge on the river bay that plunged into the river
"This ...... Isn't this where I met Yume and Master Jingxuan back then?"
Before Zhang Xiaohua could figure it out, a bouncing girl just walked over and asked with a smile, "Xiaohua, did you catch a fish today?"
"Fishing?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and when she looked down, she took the heavy sword in her hand, and what she was holding in her hand was not exactly a fishing rod?
"Phantom Array" Zhang Xiaohua immediately understood in his mind that he was about to release his divine sense, but when he saw the dream in front of him, which was also eleven-year-old, he immediately changed his mind.
Yes, even if it's a phantom array, so what? Since I broke up with the dream on the riverside, it has been many years since I saw it, although the encounter in the red dust is short, but the dream has carved a deep scar in my heart, although I don't know where the dream is, I can only taste her appearance in my memory, although I don't know what the dream looks like now, but as long as I can see the dream again, be with the dream again, and smell her breath again, even if I fall into the phantom array, so what?
However, Zhang Xiaohua thought about it for a while, it seemed that in front of the river, she was seriously injured, most of them were lying on the bed, taken care of by the dream, and she had never done any fishing?
Of course, since it is a phantom array, and it can be with dreams, Zhang Xiaohua didn't bother to pursue it, and only smiled: "Who said no, I just caught two kissing fish, and I was really reluctant to see their relatives, so I let them go this time." Well, Xiaomeng, you won't eat two little fish that you have to kiss in the fish soup, right?"
"Hee-hee, Brother Xiaohua, you ...... It's really bad," Meng said, just stepping forward, and his white fingers were pointing at Zhang Xiaohua's forehead.
This intimate action was what Zhang Xiaohua had thought about countless times in her mind, but now that it really happened in the phantom array, Zhang Xiaohua was stunned again, why did you say?
I saw that behind the dream, there was a woman who was disgusted and happy, it was when Zhang Xiaohua said "Xiaoyuer" just now, and "Nie Xiaoyuer" involuntarily appeared in his heart
"Brother Ren, you...... Are you okay?" Nie Qianyu was still shy, and asked with her head lowered slightly.
Without waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to answer, the dream sneered: "Xiaohua, who is she?"
Seeing that the dream was as cold as frost and faint, Zhang Xiaohua was startled, and hurriedly said: "Dream, don't get me wrong, Xiaoyu'er is a little girl I saved on the road, I ...... I'm just sending her home. โ
Nie Qianyu also nodded and said, "This sister, Brother Ren is indeed a good person, he ...... Just send me home."
"Just send you back?" Dream looked at Zhang Xiaohua, then at Nie Qianyu, and said with a smile: "It seems that the martial arts competition has also won, even the Forgetting Worries Sutra has been taught, well, 'Chilling Cicada is poignant to Changting Evening' is also said, do you say I don't know anything?"
Seeing the faint and somewhat sad eyebrows of the dream, Zhang Xiaohua's heart rose with a heartache, even if it was in the phantom array, even if she knew that this was just a memory in her heart, Zhang Xiaohua was reluctant to dream of a trace of unhappiness, only to see him take a step forward, and his hand was to hold Meng's white hand, and said in a low voice: "Dream, I only have you in my heart, when I saw you before, I was still young and didn't know anything, but I have been thinking about your ...... all these years."
"All these years?" said Meng, surprised, "What nonsense are you talking about? We've only been meeting for a few days."
Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly, still patiently said: "Anyway, I only have you in my heart, if I don't tell you at this time, when you leave with Master Jingxuan, I will regret it again." โ
"Really?" Meng smiled mysteriously: "Brother Xiaohua, you said you miss me, but why haven't you ever looked for me?"
Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head: "I want to find you, but ...... I don't know where you are, the rivers and lakes are so big, I ......"
At this time, Meng held his hand back, and one hand covered Zhang Xiaohua's mouth, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaohua, don't say it, I know your thoughts, in fact, I am average, since I met you, my heart can no longer tolerate other people, I ...... I just want to be with you in this life and in this life. โ
"Me too," Zhang Xiaohua said very happily.
"But......" Meng turned around and pointed at Nie Qianyu and said, "What will she do?"
"She?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned, Nie Qianyu had already burst into tears at this time, and said: "Brother Ren, I also know your thoughts, you can go with this sister, I'm fine, I..."
Zhang Xiaohua also felt a pain in her heart.
At this time, the dream shook his hand and ran away quickly, saying as he ran: "Brother Xiaohua, I don't believe you, but I can't trust this woman, I want to ...... You better find a way, let her disappear in this world, and then I can see you."
Saying that, the dream is gone
And the fishing rod in Zhang Xiaohua's hand was also missing, and the heavy sword of Pranya reappeared.
Nie Qianyu took a step forward, her face was crying like rain hitting pear blossoms, and said: "Brother Ren, you can kill me, I miss you when I live, I miss you, I can't see you, it's better to let me die"
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua daxiao: "Even if it is a fantasy, even if it is a fake character, this sword swing is simple, but in my heart it is a real killing." Will I dream of it, and will I let me do it myself?"
Before Zhang Xiaohua's words fell, there was a crisp sound of "click", like a copper mirror cracking, all the scenes were gone, and another scene appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohua's eyes
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