Chapter 146: Painting Hell Mountain
A hearty laughter, an epiphany to the soul, life is better than a drunk.
The awakened forehead is as bright as a wall, there is a divine light overflowing, and the heavenly soul is swaying, the essence of the broken stars is drifting, bright like diamond dust, the soul is rippling in a circle, and the amber is almost transparent goose yellow, auspicious and noble.
At this moment, the meritorious soul is like a mysterious and mysterious golden tree, which is thriving, laying a solid foundation for the future to show supreme divine might.
"Huh?"
Wake up with a soft sigh, and make a new discovery.
Since coming to the world, it has been silent, and there is no movement in the "True Appearance Diagram", which unfolded on its own, and the scroll wrapped around the Xuanhuang lines rotated, and the whole picture scroll unfolded with a bang, hanging in the heavenly soul, absorbing the essence of Nian Ye.
The picture scroll is full of gold, the statue of the god is shining, as if it has come to life, and a bare foot is about to step out of the picture and descend on the meritorious soul.
But in the end, it was just an illusion, and the mysterious idol did not come, but it was too lifelike, bursting out with a kind of divine qi.
"Why is there such a change in "True Appearances"?" he muttered as he glanced at the scroll and sighed in his heart, it was obvious that he had painted it with a pen, but the whole painting had become mysterious and unpredictable, and even he couldn't figure it out.
The reason for this is simply the copying of the mysterious golden statue, which is simply unimaginable and incomprehensible.
Draw?
A flash of inspiration flashed in the awakened mind, fleeting, but he grabbed it.
"Is there a blank place in the scroll?"
Awakened and looked at "True as the Appearance Picture", looked at the blank space of the picture scroll, and felt incredible, the picture scroll had a spirit, and took the initiative to "find" him.
"Well, drawing or something, I like it best. ”
In the face of the miraculous "True as the Manifestation Diagram", Su Xing had to compromise, after all, it was the property of Su Xing, and he was also curious about what strange changes would happen.
"What to draw, that's a question"
Awakening and thinking about it, what to draw is indeed a question, the key is to match the idol with the deity, and to take into account many factors.
In addition, before and after his death, he was also quite old when he woke up, and he had seen many things and all kinds of people.
"The Great Wall, Chairman Mao of the Himalayas, Warren Buffett, Confucius Hatsune Miku, Statue of Liberty"
After a long time, I thought about it a lot, but the thought of awakening only stayed on one thing.
"I guess this is the most suitable for now. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked inwardly at the meritorious soul and began to "write".
With the thought as the pen and the ghost yuan as the ink, "True as the Appearance Picture" is the picture scroll, and the awakening falls down one by one, extremely seriously.
The blank space of the picture scroll is very large, the statue of the god is in the center of the picture scroll, "True as the Appearance Diagram" is the upper, middle and lower structure, up and down can be put down, awaken and think about the composition, roughly come to mind, do it with confidence, the next pen is like a god.
I don't know the passage of time, awakening has been maintaining a high degree of mental concentration, where the thought goes, the ghost yuan arrives, just like the words come out, the ink and pen are one.
The general outline is constructed, and a mountain peak looms, but the blank space that occupies the bottom of the scroll is not large, and Awakening should have other ideas.
After a while, the mountain peaks were full, black and swarthy, and there was no grass on the mountain, and there were thousands of ravines, exuding a kind of demonic nature, and then a red and blood-like liquid bubbled out of the mountain, flowing down the ravine, and it flowed continuously.
It's really weird, full of magic, the mountain peaks are pitch black and flowing with blood-like liquid, like an erupted volcano, like an ancient battlefield, the gods and demons stain the mountain peaks with blood, lonely and terrifying!
But in reality, it's the mountain of hell in the underworld!
Su Xing once saw Prison Mountain, and was soaked in the essence of Prison Mountain, and the momentum was condensed out of Prison Mountain, which can be described as handy to paint.
"Close!" "Wake up!" Wake up and screamed, suddenly pulling out his spirit, he was too involved, and he almost went crazy as a result, of course, he also blamed the strong demonic nature of Hell Mountain, which affected his awakening.
"Yes, that's good. Awakening is not strange, but happy, because there is nothing wrong with the painting itself, and he happily looks at the new "True as Appearance".
"True as the Appearance of the Picture" hangs, in the center of the scroll is a statue of a god, the gold is like pure gold, the treasure is solemn.
The idol stands upright, with its thick arms spread wide, and the whole looks like a cross.
The face is solemn, the thick lips are slightly pursed, the eyes are blazing, the sword eyebrows are obliquely inserted into the clouds, not angry but mighty, and the corners of the eyes are slightly down, implying compassion.
The cloak was scattered, and a huge treasure wheel hung behind it, and the cone-shaped object was a sword inserted on it, and countless golden ancient swords were inserted into the treasure wheel. He wears a long robe that is half open, revealing his strong left shoulder, the corners of the robe are just up to the calf knees, and his feet are bare.
The statue of the god is called "God" rather than God, he is like a Buddha, and like a sage, but it reveals a fairy spirit, like a Buddha, like a fairy, like a saint, as if "four dislikes", but there seems to be a more wonderful, more profound charm in the nondescript, intriguing.
Below the statue of the gods, there is a bloody magic mountain, which is very famous in the underworld, and is the battlefield of the ancient gods and demons.
After joining Prison Mountain, "True as the Manifestation Diagram" has become more mysterious, revealing demonic nature in the divine aura, contradictory and perfectly integrated.
"It became more incomprehensible. Su Xing shook his head and let "True as the Appearance Diagram" go, no matter how mysterious and unpredictable it was, it was also drawn by Su Xing himself.
And with the "True Appearance Diagram" swallowing the essence of the Nian Ye, a trace of connection was born in the heart of the awakening, I believe that with time, the awakening can fully control the "True Manifestation Diagram", making it a great weapon.
"It's really a waste of ghost thoughts, if it weren't for my ghost thoughts to break through, it would really be unbearable. However, after this painting of Hell Mountain, my ghost thoughts have made a breakthrough, and sure enough, the combination of Confucianism and Buddhism's visualization method is sharp!"
Awakened happily, the outline of the idol was visualized in his mind, and at the same time, a magic mountain loomed.
"Weirdo, are you awake?"
A gentle call rang in the ears of the awakened.
Awake and quietly open his eyes, amazingly restrained.
At first glance, what catches your eye is a cute face, innocent, eyes, nose, lips, etc., all like a miracle of the Creator.
"Qinglian. Wake up and whisper, calling out the name of the lovely child in front of him.
"Strange man, you've slept for three whole days!" the girl woke up, grabbed his hand excitedly, and asked, "Can you tell me how I slept so long at once?"
"Do you want to know the way?" asked Su Xing.
"En!" Qinglian nodded, eager to try.
"It's very simple, hit your head on the wall one hundred and eight times, and you have to hear the 'bang' sound! By the way, you must hit it one hundred and eight times, one can't be more, one can't be less, and you can't faint halfway!"
"Really?" Qinglian looked at Su Xing suspiciously, she was innocent, but not stupid, "You obviously said that you fainted, not sleeping!"
"Well, I lied to you about this method. Su Xing covered his forehead and said with a look of "discovered by you".
"Knock"
Qinglian smacked on the awakened head and left in a huff.
"Three days, really, I couldn't eat the bamboo shoot meat bun" Su Xing touched his head and muttered quietly, feeling a lot of regret.
After a few moments, he woke up and cheekily went to eat.
"Hey, there are bamboo shoots!" Su Xing said in surprise, his face full of joy, and he naturally pulled out the chair and sat down.
"Hmph!" Qinglian turned her head and pursed her lips not wanting to see Su wake up.
It turns out that innocent girls can also get angry.
Wake up and think secretly, and take the initiative to pick up chopsticks to pick up vegetables.
"You really don't think of yourself as an outsider!" said the old man in a cold voice, a chopstick pressed the awakened chopsticks.
Don't look at the bamboo, the old man is skinny, and as a result, he can't lift the chopsticks when he is pressed with one hand.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're still the same. Su Xing smiled, put down his chopsticks, didn't want to fight with the old man who braided bamboo, originally, ghosts don't have to eat.
"Grandpa!" Qinglian said angrily.
"It's useless to shout the sky!" said the old man ruthlessly, he had absolute rights at home, and he was indifferent to the coquettishness of his lovely granddaughter.
Wake up and look at the old man who braided bamboo, although it was only a momentary induction, but he firmly believed that the old man who braided bamboo was a strong man in the Shangyuan realm!
Problematic!
Su Xing sniffed a trace of extraordinary and greasy between Qinglian and the old man who braided the bamboo, and felt that they did not look like ordinary grandchildren.
The grandfather is a strong man in the Shangyuan Realm, and the granddaughter Qinglian is an ordinary girl with the ability to see ghosts, and she is not sure that there are ghosts in the world, and she should not know that Grandpa Lu Dao is a monk.
"I'll go back to my room first. Su Xing said, turning to leave.
Outside the corridor of the bamboo house, after waking up and walking around a few times, I came to the room of the old man who braided the bamboo.
"Qiang"
At the moment when Su Xing stepped into the room, a green bamboo pole stepped in front of Su Xing, no more than three inches away from the soles of Su Xing's feet, and the end of the bamboo pole was still buzzing and trembling.
It was as if it was not a bamboo pole that was inserted in front of the awakening, but a terrible war spear.
Awakening's eyelids jumped instantly, and he felt a shocking murderous aura on the bamboo pole, as if the old man who braided the bamboo used it to kill the enemy, and had just come down from the battlefield.
"This is too much of an exaggeration, is it a coincidence? or a warning?" Awakening flinched, he didn't want to take any chances.
If the old man who weaves bamboo is really as he thinks of awakening, he is a strong man in the Shangyuan realm, then as long as the old man who weaves bamboo has that meaning, he will never take care of the girl Qinglian and kill Awakening with cold feelings!
"Let's not meddle in our affairs," Su Xing thought about, "Maybe the old man who made bamboo took his granddaughter to escape from the enemy, and hid in a small mountain village, living a secluded life. The reason why he is cold and ruthless may be because Qinglian's parents were killed by the enemy, and they mourned in their hearts. ”
The conjecture of awakening is bloody, but classic, maybe it's true.
"Sure enough, it's better not to meddle in things, let Qinglian and the old man continue to live a reclusive life, as long as my injuries are good, I will go to Fengdu to investigate the cause of death, and by the way, meet Shangguan Liu, and see how she is doing. ”