Chapter 19 A Corner of a Thousand Li of Mountains and Rivers
That night, Zhao Dagang brought a jacket to keep out the cold. They used the best fur in the village and the stitching was very dense. It was obvious that they had put a lot of thought into it.
After some pleasantries, Zhao Dagang said another thing, that the Second Master invited Chen Qingshan and four others to Wuxian Temple to discuss some matters.
Chen Qingshan and the others came to Wuxian Temple with questions.
After entering the door, the Second Master has been waiting here for a long time, with wine and food on the table.
"Old man, Zhao Jingang from Tianlan Village, the person you met outside the village is my brother." The Second Master motioned for Chen Qingshan and the four of them to take their seats.
Chen Qingshan observed this old man carefully. He was tall and strong, with strong qi and blood. His hands were very wide and covered with calluses.
His voice was thick and thick, like muffled thunder. This was a manifestation of the ultimate level of internal refining. In the first three realms of martial arts, the first realm was for skin refining, the second realm was for bone refining, and the third realm was for refining internal organs. After polishing the body completely and entering the fourth realm, another
It's a different world.
The Second Grand Master was dressed in martial arts uniform, his beard and hair were all white, and just sitting there, he felt calm and powerful.
It was completely unimaginable that that slovenly old beggar with yellow teeth was actually his brother.
As if he knew what Chen Qingshan was thinking, the second prince explained: "My brother encountered an accident in his early years, which is why he is like this now. As for what happened, it is not enough for outsiders to know."
The second master was a little sad.
Afterwards, the Second Master stood up, came to the hall, and rubbed the remaining paintings with his hands.
"Do you guys know what this is?"
Chen Qingshan and the other two observed it carefully and then shook their heads.
"This is a picture of mountains and rivers in one corner." At this time, Huangya Laoqi walked into the Wuxian Temple at some point and said.
"A Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers?! Painted by a master?" The four of them were shocked. If it is really left in the painting sanctuary, then the value of this painting is immeasurable.
This fragment alone is enough to shock the entire Changyang County. Even if someone comes from Chang'an, it is not impossible.
The Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map is a treasure left in the Painting Sanctuary. The complete Thousands of Miles of Mountains and Rivers map contains tens of thousands of mountains and rivers, which can accommodate an area of heaven and earth within it, and can also suppress the enemy with the force of the mountains and rivers.
Even if you are a warrior of the Seventh Realm, you can smash mountains with your fists and cut off rivers with your palms, but how can you lift up these thousands of mountains and rivers on your shoulders?
Once the "Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers" map is published, it will be invincible under the eight realms. This is the power of the mountains and rivers.
There are even rumors that the painting A Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers contains a touch of the painting sage’s intention. If you get this idea, you can get the painting sage’s inheritance.
The scroll in the hall is very small, only about one-tenth of the complete Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers, but it is enough to impress people.
"So, you came to us for this matter of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers." Chen Qingshan asked.
The second master nodded.
"To be honest with you, my friends, although this is just a map of mountains and rivers, there is a skeleton of a warrior from the Seventh Realm. I hope that my friends can help take it out."
"Huh?" The four of them were a little confused. Not even the Second Taiye, a third-level warrior, could retrieve the bones in the painting. How could they, four little first-level monks, possibly retrieve them.
Chen Qingshan said what was on his mind.
The Second Master quickly explained: "This Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map is not accessible to anyone but Confucianism."
The Painting Sage was a Confucianism cultivator who later entered Taoism through painting, so the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers painting he left behind was specially prepared for Confucianism cultivators.
"So, you want to invite Chang Xin into the painting?" Chen Qingshan looked at Chang Xin and said.
The second master nodded.
"In return, after the bones are taken out, this residual painting will be given to this little friend." The second prince added.
Chen Qingshan handed over the decision-making power to Chang Xin.
Chang Xin stepped forward: "May I ask senior how to enter painting?"
Apparently a decision has been made.
"Just nourish it with Haoran Qi." The Second Master responded with joy.
Confucianism cultivators are good at reading. If they read too many books, they will feel a sense of greatness in their chests.
As Chang Xin slowly approaches the broken painting, the rivers and mountains on the broken painting seem to come alive and swim. The Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers painting slowly emits light, pulling Chang Xin's body into the painting.
Those present watched Chang Xin slowly sink into the painting.
"Hey, it's so damn fun. These scholars have developed awe-inspiring energy after reading too many books. Old man, I have read a lot of books in my life. I don't know if I have awe-inspiring energy!" Huang Ya Lao Qi squatted aside.
, giggling.
"Oh? My father-in-law also likes reading?" Sanzang was a little curious.
"That's right, I have read and written more than ten thousand books." Huang Ya Lao Qi said proudly.
Sanzang was speechless for a moment after hearing this.
"What Huawen? It turns out he is an old bastard who loves to read novels." Chen Qingshan looked at the old beggar and said with a smile.
"Yes, the devil is in chaos." Lao Qi still smiled and said nonsense.
Seeing this, the Second Master quickly came over to smooth things over and let everyone have something to eat while Chang Xin came out.
But when the moon was high in the sky and the food was cold, Chang Xin didn't come out.
The fragments of the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Picture made even more sounds of fighting.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. They didn't know what was happening and hurriedly ran towards the fragment of the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map.
The mountain and river map was shaking violently. The moment Chang Xin approached the skeleton, he aroused the warrior's former intention, and the sound of killing in the painting was the embodiment of this intention.
Seeing that Chang Xin was about to be strangled by this intention, Huang Ya Lao begged for help.
"What a damn trouble!" Seeing Lao Qi approaching the fragment, he rushed in with one step.
"We are also scholars!"
Tens of breaths later, the embarrassed Chang Xin was pushed out by Old Beggar, who was carrying a jade-like skeleton behind him.
"It's so damn heavy! Second brother, please pick it up quickly." Huangya Laoqi called to the second master.
"Boss, this? This!"
The Second Master was confused. If you can get into this incomplete volume by co-authoring it, then why should I hire someone else?
The second master now feels like a stick.
In a daze, the Second Master instinctively took the skeleton from Huangya Old Beggar's hand. The skeleton was as gentle as jade and was a little warm in his hand.
"Boy, you have gained some experience. Who said you can't be awe-inspiring when reading novels!" Huangya Laoqi looked at Chen Qingshan and said proudly, like an old rooster that has won a fight.
"Cow!" Chen Qingshan didn't know what to say, he just raised his finger.
The old beggar with yellow teeth ignored Chen Qingshan, but patted the Second Master on the shoulder and said: "Second brother, I have brought the bones out for you. To fulfill the agreement, give the fragments to the little boy. Our village cannot afford it."
Come up with something like this.”
"I have done so many things for this wretched painting, I have long disliked it." Huangya Laoqi cursed again.
The Second Master thought for a while, nodded, took off the fragment of the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map, and handed it to Chang Xin, who was still confused.
He was about to be killed by the skeleton just now and was about to call for help. Then, he saw the big face of Huangya Laoqiu.
The yellow-toothed old beggar grinned and kicked Chang Xin on the butt, knocking him out of the painting.
At this moment, the wind started blowing in the village, and shouts of murder came from outside the village.
The old beggar Huang Ya's voice sounded: "Hey, the damn ghost is still lingering. Those bandits from Drunken Jade Mountain are here again. Brother, please take some people to get rid of them."
"We just sent away a thief during the day, and a thief came at night. Life is uneasy. Let's go have a drink!" Huangya Laoqiu picked up a money bag from nowhere, weighed it, and left the Wuxian Temple.
Chang Xin felt that the money bag was a bit familiar. When he touched it, he found that it was empty at the waist. It was his own money bag. In the painting, the yellow-toothed old beggar not only kicked himself, but also took away his own money.
bag.
Looking at the unattractive boss, the second prince sighed and shouted: "Zhao Dagang, call the martial arts men in the village and follow the second prince to kill the thieves!"
The ring on the Second Master's hand flashed, and the bones of the Seventh Realm Warrior disappeared, replaced by a Guandao.
Chen Qingshan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the second master was a rich man and had such a thing as a storage ring.
Zhao Dagang's response sounded from outside the Wuxian Temple, followed by the sound of running, and all the martial artists in the village gathered at the entrance of the village.
Chen Qingshan and others also followed the second master and ran towards the entrance of the village.
A group of people dressed as horse bandits have already been waiting at the entrance of the village. The leader is a one-eyed man. At first glance, he looks like a person who is not easy to mess with. He is full of gangsterism.
Perhaps out of fear of Tianlan Village, they did not rush into the village directly.
I saw the Second Master coming out.
One Eye then shouted: "Zhao Jingang, why aren't you dead yet? If you know what's going on, hand over the things in the ancestral hall obediently."
Later, Duyan saw A'Nan again and saw that he had an extraordinary temperament.
"Hey, what a pretty girl, how about coming back to Zuiyu Mountain with me? Hahahaha!"
One-eyed laughter spread throughout Tianlan Village.
Huangya Laoqi, who was drinking, sneered, put down the wine cup, and said to himself: "It's not good to mess with anyone, why are you messing with that little girl? Hey~"
As the strong liquor entered his throat, the old beggar with yellow teeth made a pleasant sound.