On the scroll, the beautiful rivers and mountains paved with ink and water suddenly became vivid, a big river sparkled with waves, and the weather was full of magnitude. Qian Chen opened the Tianluo umbrella and stepped into the painting. He saw that there was a scholar walking with an umbrella on the scroll.
The scholar stood on the bow of a small boat on the river and rode a light boat along the river.
Wang Rong looked solemn, and he pointed to the scroll floating in the air. He saw the long river in the scroll suddenly rolling huge waves. The formation prohibition in the painting was activated, coming from all directions, accompanied by the turbid waves, attacking and killing the boat.
Qian Chen held up the Tianluo Umbrella!
The white sky on the scroll gradually turned blue, and a little crisp on the slightly yellowed paper dyed the sky blue. The color gradually became richer, and soon it made the sky blue, and this color was like the blue sky washed after the rain.
The blue sky hangs down, protecting the small boat, and no matter how turbid waves transformed by the restriction can rush into the boat.
Qian Chen sat at the bow of the boat, reached out to hug his knees, and read the mountains and rivers on both sides of the straits.
On his shoulder, a little man like bean sprouted and jumped with a brush in his arms. Wang Rong's pupils shrank slightly, and a layer of color appeared in his eyes.
I saw the villain in the painting pulling the green mountains on both sides of the river, and the scenery of the mountains and rivers was all included in its pen. As the pen was revealed, it dyed the peaks, rivers and waterfalls.
The blue sky fell, and on the tip of the little monster's pen, the peaks and mountains dyed in green, the rivers were green, and the green color was covered with layers of color. The brush was fine but not trivial, and the color was magnificent but not dry, and it was full of charm.
The mountains on both sides, the rivers under the boats, and the Qian Chen boats are changing colors as they go upstream. A bright but not enchanting golden color depicts a scroll of river scenery in early autumn.
Wherever Qian Chen went, the turbid waves calmed down.
The mountains and rivers of early spring are splashed with ink and beautiful scenery. Spring goes and autumn comes, and turn into a green autumn landscape.
Seeing this scene, Wang Dun looked gloomy and said angrily: "This person has been walking in the beautiful pictures of the country and the country, but he has not stopped yet. He actually wants to color it and change it to paint it."
"After this painting is it the beautiful country of our Wang family or his green landscape?"
As the scroll unfolds, peaks, rivers, waterfalls, villages, long bridges, boardwalks, pine and cypresses, bamboos, cars, boats, pedestrians, and ferrymen are presented to everyone's eyes, and are recolored under the pen of the little monster on Qian Chen's shoulder.
In addition to the black and white ink, bright colors of green and green gold flow out. Let everyone outside the painting feel that what is written by the ear canal is the real beautiful mountains and rivers.
A long scroll soon reached its end, and the essence of the southern landscape was fully integrated into this painting. When it reached the blank space at the bottom of the scroll, Qian Chen took the brush of the ear canal god, sprinkled it with one stroke, splitting the mountains surrounding Shu, and pointed to Guanzhong, and drew a city on the painting!
Chang'an!
Wang Rong's face was trembling, and he couldn't help but reach out to grab the scroll. He almost couldn't hold on to the painting, and murmured: "Chang'an! Chang'an!" Wang Rong looked at the city and his heart couldn't stabilize.
Chang'an...apart from the glory of the Tang Dynasty, isn't it the heart knot of all the tribes in the south?
I looked up and saw the sun, but I didn’t see Chang’an. I crossed the south with several overseas families.
Seeing this, Wang Dun quickly grabbed the scroll and rolled it hard. The scroll flew up, the mountains and rivers in the painting collapsed, and the restrictions were rolled back, crushing towards Qian Chen's place, destroying the world in the painting.
Wang Rong's face changed drastically and he said, "Chu Zhong, what are you doing?"
The collapsed world overturned the mountains and rivers, and the waves of destruction swept across Qian Chen, but Qian Chen looked back in the Chang'an City, watching the terrifying wave of the collapse of the world, impacting the ancient city, but still standing tall...
Wang Dun's face was ferocious: "Brother, he wants to destroy your Taoist heart!"
Si Qingcheng was already furious. He pulled out the silver dragon sword from his sleeve and suddenly rose up. He waved his sleeves, and smashed a small jade seal towards the Wang family.
Wang Rong hurriedly said, "Princess, please calm down!"
The magic power of "Haotian Xuan Jing" opens up many illusory worlds and traps the jade seal in it. Wherever the jade seal reaches, it breaks the 77th level of heaven before stopping. Wang Rong looked at the jade seal that was only a few layers of illusory world that were almost hanging on the tip of his nose, and felt a cold sweat in his heart.
At the same time, I was frightened and the Sixteenth Princess' cultivation has improved too quickly!
At this time, a sword light suddenly rose in the mountain and river map behind them, piercing Wang Dun. The martial arts divine image on Wang Dun's body suddenly condensed, and the divine image held both maces in his hand and suddenly slashed in front of him, with the force as if he had split a mountain.
But the sword light was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and instantly penetrated the divine appearance, slashing the spirit. Wang Dun's body shook greatly, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, but Wang Rong was stiff and did not dare to move.
Because the tip of the love sword has pointed directly at Wang Dun's pupils, hanging above the iris at a distance of only the size of a needle tip.
Wang Rong hurriedly bowed and said, "My brother is unruly and offended fellow Taoists. I hope he forgives his ignorance."
Qian Chen said in a stern tone: "I said, just think that you Wang family have two heads, and I will kill you next time!"
After saying that, he waved his sword to cut off Wang Dun's hair bun!
Wang Rong then breathed a sigh of relief, pulled up Wang Dun with his disheveled hair, and Qian Chen spread the scroll, and saw that all the mountains and rivers in the painting had been restored, but it was no longer the appearance of Wang Rong's splashing ink and squirting like clouds and smoke, but a piece of green mountains and green waters.
Wang Dun launched the ban in the animation, destroying everything in the painting, but if the scroll is re-purposed, after the ban is restored, he accidentally absorbs the aura left by Qian Chen and completely changes the painting.
Now this thing is named Qian!
Wang Rong saw the scroll slowly unfolding. When he arrived in Bashu, he unfolded through Hanzhong. The mountains and rivers of Longxi and Guanzhong finally stayed at Chang'an City...
Seeing Chang'an's strange and familiar things, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Half of the mountains and rivers are finally perfect..." Wang Rong said in admiration: "This beautiful mountains and rivers should belong to fellow Taoist Qian!"
Qian Chen picked up his pen and wanted to make up for the rivers and mountains in the north, but when he was about to draw outside Tongguan, he suddenly suddenly wrote and remembered that in this world, he had not visited the rivers and mountains in the north.
Outside Kanto, he had no memory at all.
In Guanzhong and the Western Regions, he painted the rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty. Even though the spirit and charm were different, the prosperity and beauty were particularly in line with the imagination of the scholars of overseas Chinese who were huddled in half of the south.
But outside Guanzhong, he could not draw the skyscrapers in Henan and Hebei, just trains and railways!
Qian Chen could only sigh: "It seems that only by traveling to the north can we continue to fill in the painting slowly!" Qian Chen shook his head slightly and said: "If the northern land is missing, it cannot be called a beautiful mountain and river. This picture is still called the autumn scenery of the country!"
"When I finish painting, I'm changing back to my original name!"
Qian Chen shamelessly took the credit of the ear canal god for himself. The little monster jumped foolishly on Qian Chen's shoulders, not caring about his masterpiece, and putting it in Qian Chen's name.
Wang Rong took out a formation map from his sleeve and presented it to Qian Chen and said, "This is the Wang family's "Shu Qi Jing Shu". The world is covered by the sky, the earth is carried, the wind is hanging, the clouds are hanging, the dragon flies, the tiger's wings, the birds fly, and the snake coils the eight formations. They are widely circulated. Any military inheritance will always record one or two."
"But besides the Eight Formation Map created by Prime Minister Zhuge Wuhou of the former Han Dynasty, only our Wang family's "Taiji Jing" has obtained the essence of the Qimen Dunjia Formation. The Eight Formation Map of Zhuge Family was passed down from Feng Hou to Taigong Wang, Taigong Wang passed down from Huangshi Zhenren, Huangshi Zhenren passed through Liuhou, and Liuhou passed down to Wuhou!"
"And my Wang family's "Taiji Jing" was passed down from Fenghou to Taigong Wang, Taigong Wang passed down from Guiguzi, and Guiguzi passed down from his ancestor Wang Jian!"
Qian Chen spread out the formation diagram and saw that the eight formations on it were listed, which contained endless mysteries. Most ordinary monks could not understand them at all if they read the heavenly book. If half a bucket of water like Yuan Hao came, they would be afraid that they would sink into it after taking a look.
I thought that he would probably only see the bird flying array, and he would die of exhaustion.
Only those who have entered the formation cultivation of Xie Daoyun and Qian Chen can browse the entire picture and understand it slightly.
Wang Rong said: "The three formations were all over, and my brother offended them first. In addition to the aristocratic clans tomorrow, I will apologize to the princess. This time I borrowed pictures for fellow Taoists to comprehend, and there is no time limit. Only once. The number of fellow Taoists can comprehend is as much as possible. Wang and the other two were waiting by the side!"
Si Qingcheng's face was a little calmer and said to Qian Chen: "Senior Brother, do you want to comprehend in the quiet room?"
Qian Chen shook his head slightly and said, "Let's just be here! Help me get some calculations, and it's good to have yarrow!"
Si Qingcheng said happily: "I have it here!" He then jumped away, and soon he took a lot of yarrow roots and stems in, as well as several magic tools for divination.
Qian Chen spread out the array diagram, thought about it, and occasionally fiddled with the yarrow in his hands to make it easier to deduce.
The composition of the "Eight Formations of the Nai Ji Jing" is to use the four parts of Qian, Kun, Xun and Gen to form the main formation of the heaven, earth, wind and clouds.
The northwest is Qiandi, Qian is the heaven formation. The southwest is Kundi, Kun is the earth formation. The southeast is Xun residence, and Xun is the wind formation. The northeast is Gen residence, and Gen is the mountains, mountains and rivers come out of clouds, and cloud formation.
These four formations are the key to the Eight Trigrams, and are the most profound inheritance of the Eight Gate Formation. They contain all the secrets of Qimen Dunjia! If you are proficient in these four formations, you will no longer be able to break the eight formations in the Middle Earth world, and there will be no restrictions on Qian Chen that can be trapped in this world. Kai Xiusheng is injured and Du Jing is shocked, and these eight gates are like observing patterns on your palm.
Also, water, fire, metal and wood are used as the four strange formations of dragon, tiger, bird, snake, and the formation is made of the blue dragon on the left, white tiger on the right, vermilion bird on the front, and black womb snake on the back, and empty it is included in it.
The stars on these four strange formations are the essence of the three Huans of Ziwei.
It also contains the secret of the five elements. Although it is slightly inferior to the four positive formations at the root of the formation, after all, the secret of the Zhoutian, the Eight Trigrams and Five Elements, and the Eight Trigrams are the changes of Yin and Yang, which are closer to the origin of the formation than the Five Elements.
The combination of the right and strange things and the five elements of the Eight Trigrams has incorporated the fundamental principles of all formations in the world. Unless the formation set up by the leaders and ancestors of each sect, there is no other formation.
Qian Chen saw the four strange formations, and then suddenly realized-
He knew where the layout of the Jiankang formation came from! A master Zhang Tian... wasn't that the one who set up was after Liu Hou? No wonder the formation set up clearly came from the Eight Formation Map. No wonder the plot left by Marquis Wu in Jinling made the national fortune of Southern Jin trap.
No wonder the aristocratic families can move their hands and feet above the formation and cut off the image of the Vermillion Bird to respect themselves.
It turns out that their inheritance comes from the same source.
These eight formation diagrams are the chief secrets of the Jinling Feng Shui and Jiankang formation!
Qian Chen looked up slightly, looked at Wang Rong, and understood why the Wang family flourished after the establishment of the Southern Jin Dynasty. With Qian Chen's formation cultivation, these eight formations can only slightly dabble in the four formations of heaven, earth, wind and clouds, and comprehend the four formations of dragon, tiger, bird, snake.
Moreover, if you can only comprehend once, you will probably start with the snake pan and reach the Dragon Flying Formation and exhaust your energy. If you continue comprehend, you will be afraid that you will not be able to recover on the day of the decisive battle with the King Dragon Elephant.
If you go into battle with a tired body and a mental exhaustion, your chances of victory will naturally be slim.
But with such an opportunity ahead, how many people can stand up to the temptation? I'm afraid there is no one who is really obsessed with the formation.
"The Wang family is very calculating. No wonder they are so generous. They show me the eight formation diagrams that record the cardinal of the Jiankang formation and the origin of the world formation. What is the three battles? This is the real killer move."
It is actually hard to say whether Qian Chen can resist the temptation.
After all, for such talent as him who practices Taoism, no matter how fame, wealth, or women's power, it is no longer a temptation. Only the great way is ahead, and no talent for practicing Taoism, even the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, cannot refuse it.
If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!
With the way ahead, life and death can be ignored, let alone a duel? A little honor and disgrace?
It can be said that if Qian Chen endured it, it would mean that his thoughts of honor and disgrace were still above the great road, and his future would be a little dim.
"Fortunately, I hid it deep enough!" Qian Chen said to himself: "Do you think I am the descendant of Taishang Taoism and the true teaching of Lou Guan? Actually, I am the innate spiritual treasure!"
With a thought, the spiritual consciousness of the Dao Dust Pearl in the soul was slightly touched, and the entire array map was imprinted!
"You're stupid! I'm hilarious...beep..."
Chapter completed!