Chapter 562: Picture Scroll (Thanks to the leader of Qingningzi)
Accompanied by a feeling that the body was pulled toward the ground by gravity, the white mechanical creation spread its wings like a bird and rose into the sky. Of course, in fact, its wings are always spread out. If one day its arms are brought together, then it will
It's an incredible thing.
The cities and buildings on the ground were pulled smaller and smaller, and finally turned into tiny dust.
Covered by clouds.
This is a flight from Yingzhou Island to the capital of China.
Originally, Tiger chose private aviation.
Tiger is the fastest modernizing monster among all monsters.
When Wong Tai Sin in Chu Ma Xian was still considering using the stove to roast chicken.
Tiger has become adept at going out to the convenience store to buy half-finished products, then putting them in the microwave for a bite, and then taking them out to eat while thinking about subverting the human world. In addition, one of his favorite books now is called "Mein Kampf".
and "The Complete Works of Marxism-Leninism".
The most respected statement is that "the fundamental cause of the development of things is not outside the thing but inside the thing, and lies in the contradiction within the thing."
On the flight.
The heroic girl in modern attire pursed her lips and looked down from the flight window.
When she left Shenzhou and went to Sakurajima, no, Yingzhou, it seemed that she had taken this route. When the capital appeared in the girl's eyes again, Green Snake's eyes were in a daze - that day she took the gray-robed Taoist with her.
As we entered the Forbidden City, we could clearly remember the events of that day.
But what we see now is that things have already changed.
The prosperity of the Forbidden City and the capital in the past has long since changed and is changing with each passing day.
Even though he was well prepared, Green Snake still felt a little uncomfortable.
Such discomfort, like coming back after leaving home for a long time, only to find that everything familiar is no longer there, such a feeling of sadness and loss. Tiger felt that his hometown is China, and China is his hometown, and Aqing suddenly realized.
What she misses is not just China.
But some people and certain things in China are the China in my memory.
The China in my memory can no longer come back.
It's like they are the same capital city, but when you look at it from above, you can't find any similarities.
After the flight landed, the girl was wearing a gray pullover, red and white sneakers, and headphones in her ears. As for the green snake, what age is it? Who stipulates that a monster's clothes must be the same as its own body?
, the color of bamboo leaves and green leaves made me vomit after looking at it for a thousand years.
Just put on modern clothes.
Her long hair only reached shoulder height.
But I still had a small bun on my head and tied it with a wooden hairpin.
The combination of sporty vitality and elegance, with a pair of eyes that are big, clear, but cold, scares everyone who wants to strike up a conversation.
"It's so beautiful..."
"Is it some celebrity?"
"Wow, it's a sporty one. Sister, I can do it."
Ah Qing played the music in her headphones louder. She didn't like this atmosphere.
What happened to modern humans?
If it were my former self...
She thought about her own experience.
There was nothing that could be done in the past.
She finally cultivated spiritual wisdom with great difficulty, and then she met her sister, who took her with her to discipline her; her sister was suppressed in Leifeng Pagoda, and the monk Fahai put her under another mountain, and he didn't know how to release her.
He got something and chanted sutras to her every day. He was so bored that he could only sleep and hibernate.
The Ming Dynasty was out of trouble and met that smelly Taoist priest again.
It can be said that her whole life has been controlled from time to time.
Human race?
Sorry, my tutoring is strict.
Never eaten it.
The experience in Jiangnan made her like Jiangnan snacks; because she was trapped, the bedroom must be large, bright, and free of moisture, especially cockroaches and rats. Because of her experience in the Ming Dynasty, she especially hated Japanese pirates.
After the revival of modern times, many Japanese pirate practitioners were killed and used their energy and blood to practice.
But these people didn't seem to be Japanese pirates, and they didn't come to mess with her.
I had to lower my head and walk quickly.
He put his hands in his pockets, with a warm baby inside. After all, he was a cold-blooded animal. If he went out in winter, if it wasn't for the warm baby to save his life, Green Snake felt that he would rather huddle in that thing called a kotatsu, or directly on the kang.
Lying down.
Just looking at this extremely prosperous city, Green Snake felt a little dazed for a moment. She didn't know where to go. After walking for a while, she heard someone talking in her ears. It seemed that there was an art exhibition in the Forbidden City today. She thought of that year.
That time he transformed into a dragon and entered the palace.
He pursed his lips, not knowing what to do, so he turned around and followed the two people.
Then he used magic to easily sneak into the art exhibition.
The Green Snake, who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, once had the experience of transforming into a dragon, and finally obtained the divinity of Yingzhou, abandoned those inferior powers, and instead squeezed all its divinity into the purest divine power for himself to absorb.
Practice.
Relatively speaking, a lot of things are wasted, but it also makes the power gained through such cultivation more pure.
It was a Chinese painting exhibition. Green Snake put aside the blindness, plugged in the headphones, and looked at these paintings quietly.
She doesn't like these.
But when I saw a picture of "The Immortal Granting the Emperor", I stopped in a daze.
Someone is talking in my ears.
This seems to be a story about how Emperor Jiajing met an immortal who taught the true Dharma hundreds of years ago, and then ascended and left. In the past, this painting was not very famous, but now that the world of spiritual practice has begun, it has been passed down orally by many people.
The value of his paintings has also skyrocketed.
I don’t know how many people sighed with regret.
Why is that guy from Jiajing ascending?
Why can't I meet a god?
certainly.
They didn't know that Emperor Jiajing was forced to ascend physically.
The girl, who is dressed in modern attire and still looks as heroic as a heroine, is lost in thought when looking at the painting. On the painting, the emperor and his generals are bowing to each other. The immortal is wearing a gray robe and has his hair bound with a wooden hairpin, but there is a blue dragon hidden beside him.
In the clouds and mist, the immortal's eyes were dull, as if they were real.
…………
"Hahaha, this time I really want to thank you for your kindness and willingness to show me your paintings."
"Haha... You have searched for it seventy or eighty times, and my ears are almost deafened. I can't help it."
"Wuhu, this proves our... friendship, right?!"
Two women in ordinary clothes but with good temperament came back from outside.
One has an intellectual temperament, the other is quiet and gentle.
The latter's tone was somewhat complaining, while the other was quite familiar with him, as he was the organizer of this art exhibition. As for the former, he was the holder of the "Picture of Immortals Conferring Emperors", which was a family heirloom.
According to legend, Baobao's ancestor was a court painter during the Jiajing Emperor's period.
After Jiajing ascended to the throne, the new emperor dismissed the original painters and Taoists in the palace.
In the end, his ancestor lived abroad, but he had many friends and kept the scroll after his death. The latter also accidentally learned that this treasure was left in the hands of a good friend, and they worked hard. According to rumors, if his friend hadn't been very straight, she would have died.
I wish I could seduce and get this painting.
Of course, her subordinates suspected that this move was for ulterior motives.
I am 98% sure that I have a reasonable suspicion that my boss is a drunkard who is not interested in drinking.
The fundamental purpose is to crawl into the painter's bed, not to paint.
Anyway, I finally got the painting and the exhibition opened as usual.
At this time, I sneaked back quietly to see what everyone said about this exhibition.
The so-called pleasure of eavesdropping on others praising oneself.
But that's it.
But when the descendant of the painter walked to his collection, he happened to see the handsome girl. The expression on her face was slightly frozen, and her pupils were constricted. The girl obviously didn't look here, but she seemed to feel her gaze.
He frowned and turned around.
The facial features were fully revealed, and the painter's heart quickened.
The girl held up her earphones and turned to leave.
Only the painter stood there blankly.
"Hmm, it seems that everyone thinks very well of our art exhibition, huh? What's wrong with you?"
The painter's friend, a woman in beige clothes with a very intellectual temperament, was satisfied. When she turned around, she found that her friend was stunned. She subconsciously glanced at the handsome girl at the end of her sight and said, "Look, look at it."
"
"Hey, hey, you've come to your senses, your soul has been taken away?!"
It took a lot of effort to get the friend next to him to come to his senses.
The intellectual woman puffed out her chest and said sadly:
"So you like to be flat like you..."
"Damn it, why are these two pieces of meat so big?"
The painter's mouth twitched.
Helplessly, he hit his friend on the head with a knife.
Said: "I just, just thought of something..."
The intellectual woman turned her eyes and wanted to pester her friend to ask, but this time, the latter did not say a word. The intellectual woman had no choice but to give up the idea and just looked at the "Picture of Immortals Conferring Emperors" in admiration. Suddenly
He was stunned for a moment and touched his friend with his elbow.
"...the wooden hairpin of the immortal in this painting is the same as that of the little girl just now."
"It seems to be the same..."
The painter was silent and just stared at the painting, confused. Her ancestor did escape from the palace, but he was not a so-called painter. He just took advantage of the chaos and ran away with the paintings and treasures.
Ordinary people come out.
Terrified, he ran all the way south. On the way, he pretended to be a businessman selling paintings and bought many paintings. He ran to Donghaikou, which was far enough away from the capital. But who knew that his luck was so bad, but he encountered another
That huge green dragon.
Of course, I was scared to death. When I thought I was going to die this time, I threw my gifts all over the floor. Inside were the things I bought along the way. The real treasures were hidden inside, and outside were some of the scrolls I bought along the way. Since it was a disguise, naturally,
They are cheap stuff, and some of them can even be called graffiti.
But after Qinglong saw these paintings, he only wanted to leave one of them.
He even left gold and silver treasures as gifts.
The people in the palace who narrowly escaped death were very happy. They lived on these treasures. Even because of the money, the paintings in the palace were not used. An Ran passed down the family. He also mentioned his past experiences many times, but for the details and
But he never mentioned the painting. It was not until his death that he took the painting out of the box and used it as a relic to warn his descendants. It was more important than the treasures in the palace.
But future generations don't understand why it was such a poor painting.
They make a living by painting, and they are already a real family of painters. It can be seen that this painting is clumsy and has no artistic conception, but no one has violated the order of their ancestors. The painting in that painting is just a gray robe under the starry night.
The man asked a girl in blue with a smile.
It is said that when Na Qinglong got this painting, someone saw her sitting quietly on the rocks on the East China Sea, holding the scroll in her arms, and sat silently all night.
………………
The girl tied her hair with a wooden hairpin and put on her hood with a heroic face. The capital was noisy, the world was full of fireworks, and the world was filled with dust. But she thought of the last face of that Taoist.
'This is all the money I have. You have been following me and thinking about it.'
"I don't know why there are so many. Maybe the guy who buried me is very rich and gave it all to you."
'Take these gold and silver treasures, stay away from China, and live in peace of mind.'
'not enough!'
'Then what do you want?'
'I want you..., that hairpin!'
'There is still money!'
'……good.'
In the end, I used the money you gave me to exchange for a portrait of you, but I don’t know if it’s worth it.
In front of her eyes, she could still see the smiling Taoist with white hair due to the backlash of dragon energy.
Hear that familiar voice.
pity……
That free and easy Taoist happened almost five hundred years ago.
PS: Today’s first update... 3,600 words.
The first update is an hour later than yesterday, which is not a good sign (serious). Today’s second update must be controlled and moved forward. Guidance sign - Chapter 491 "Let's hit the road", there is
People who witnessed Wei Yuan and Xiao Qing transform into dragons.