Chapter 108 The sun and the moon appear in the mirror and the cold branches come to the phoenix
"This last cup has been drunk. Come on, let me see if anyone in the Wen family can stop me."
After throwing the wine bottle into the Jade Mirror Lake, Qi Cifeng showed his domineering and majestic spirit. He opened his arms and used the strong wind as his body to rise into the air, overlooking the Wen Mansion filled with fairy spirit.
After noticing a terrifying aura that was as powerful as the power of heaven, the students of Wenfu came to the courtyard to watch. At this time, the sky was full of double moons, half as bright as day, and half of them twinkling with stars.
"Who dares to come to the Wen Mansion to cause trouble?" asked Sa Sheng of the Wen Mansion.
"Everyone go back. Don't interfere in the fighting here. Guard Wenchang Pavilion and Bi Tui Pavilion." After Lu Daoxuan finished speaking, he took out a jade scroll from his sleeve.
The scroll was opened, and a hundred-foot-long phoenix flew out of the painting.
"Wenfu Lu Daoxuan, come here to learn from me!"
The phoenix flies straight up to the sky. The sentimentality just now is true, and the high-spirited and fighting spirit is also true now.
The Confucian government teaches Confucian students that their joys and anger should not be expressed through expression, and their likes and dislikes should not be expressed in words. But at this moment, what he saw was probably the battle between the top strong men in the Yuling Continent. Gu Tinglin could not hide his excitement. Zuo Xianweng, a cultivator, could not help but practice Taoism.
The same is true for people who manage worldly affairs.
"Immortal, what do you think of this battle?" Gu Tinglin asked.
"The picture of the sun and the moon in the mirror and the phoenix coming from the cold branches are one of the few paintings of the highest quality in the Xuan Dynasty. This kind of fighting veteran has only been seen in his life."
Qi Cifeng was the number one painter in the Eight Prefectures six hundred years ago, and Lu Daoxuan was recognized as the greatest painter of the Xuan Kingdom. The battle between the two might be the ultimate battle of painting, and this time it was not in vain.
The Luan bird is the most noble bird. Its head is held high, showing its nobility. Wherever it flies with its long wings, the sky and the earth are yellow and vast.
Luan birds surrounded Qi Cifeng and breathed out, and the strong wind acted as a blade, splitting the sky and earth and cutting through the void, surrounding Qi Cifeng.
Qi Cifeng raised one hand in a calm manner, with the sun and moon hovering behind him, and his whole body looked like an emperor, like the ruler of the world.
There seemed to be a big black bird flying in the red sun, and all the wind blades struck were absorbed by the sun's painting spirit, and then a clear chirping sound spread throughout the Qing capital.
A black three-legged crow flew out of the red sun. The three-legged crow flew towards Luan Feng fiercely, and the two rare painting spirits in the world fought together.
"It's been a long time since I've experienced the feeling of fighting," Qi Cifeng said with enjoyment on his face.
"Brother, if you do this, you will destroy Wen Mansion," Lu Daoxuan advised.
"It was not me but you who destroyed the Wen Palace. Back then, the Wen Palace was at its peak and even surpassed the Confucian Palace. What about now? Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism are the top three. Wen Palace is at the bottom. Did that old scholar ask me for my opinion?
The plummeting status of the Wen Mansion is all due to your cowardice and incompetence, and you have given in step by step. Today I will rebuild the Wen Mansion, and then go up to Xihe to ask for an explanation."
"Senior brother..."
Seeing what Lu Daoxuan wanted to say, Qi Cifeng interrupted him directly.
"No need to waste your breath. If I had listened to your advice, how could I have imprisoned myself in Beihai for six hundred years?"
After realizing Qi Cifeng's intention, the three-legged Golden Crow ignited a layer of scorching red flames. Every time the Golden Crow Luan Feng fought, a large amount of flames would fall into Wen Mansion.
"Try to protect Wenfu from my hands."
Lu Daoxuan was also determined to stop Qi Cifeng's ambition at all costs. When the sky fire was about to fall, everyone discovered that the ground of Wen Mansion was covered with layers of frost.
Wen Mansion, which was about to enter summer, returned to winter, and all the buildings were covered in ice.
A green tree took root in Yujing Lake and grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the green tree was larger than the Wengong willow, and even surpassed the peaks on both sides in height.
Each branch and leaf of this green tree is covered with thin ice, and its crown is like an umbrella, protecting the entire Wen Mansion, and the entire area of dozens of miles has turned into a world of ice and snow.
When the sky fire fell and entered this ice world, it was already frozen in mid-air.
"This is the whole picture of my picture of Han Zhi Lai Feng"
"Before I left the Wen Mansion, I had an enlightenment beside the Jade Mirror Lake. After ten years of watching the sun and the moon rise and set, I created this unparalleled sun and moon mirror. This is the first time I have shown it to people."
The red sun turned into Kingo, and the full moon flowed behind Qi Ci Feng, and finally turned into a strange cat wearing black scales, with a head, double horns, and a single hook on the tail.
"The golden crow of the sun, the shadow of the night, the art of painting and controlling spirits!"
"Cold branches and green trees, phoenixes and phoenixes reaching the sky, and the art of painting and controlling spirits!"
After the Danqing method is used to imbue the spirit, controlling the spirit becomes a higher skill.
The place where the Golden Crow is is clear and white, and the place where the shadow passes is as dark as an abyss and nothing can be seen.
Whenever Luan Feng is about to attack the Golden Crow, the dark light from Youying's body will cover the sky and block out the sun, allowing the Golden Crow to escape smoothly. When Hanzhibishu tries to catch Youying, the sky fire will burn out the branches, and the two of them will The great painting spirits cooperate seamlessly with each other.
People in Qingdu originally thought that anyone who dared to break into the Wen Mansion would be certain to die, but now the entire Qingdu was rapidly changing between light, darkness, and black and white, as if the city was burning with fire and the end was coming.
However, Youying also has a lot of scars on her body. The Hanzhibi tree is a strange spiritual tree from the Yuling Continent. Its thick branches are like a group of demons dancing wildly, and Youying will never let Youying step into Wen Mansion.
Qi Cifeng and Lu Daoxuan were both figures who stood at the pinnacle of painting. The battle between the two attracted countless scribes to watch, and everyone was shocked by such a huge battle scene.
What is even more astonishing is the art of controlling spirits. The two of them dueled with the same literary skills. They controlled the heavenly painting spirit as dexterously as an arm, commanding it freely and as they pleased.
Youying's movements were extremely fast and agile. With a pair of sharp claws, branches were being cut down continuously, and the dense crown of the tree gradually became thinner.
Luanfeng is the king of the sky and the supreme bird. Under its continuous attacks, the three-legged Golden Crow is gradually showing its defeat, and is constantly forced to lower its flying height in mid-air.
The branches of the cold green trees were also dancing in mid-air, trying to catch the ghost.
Lu Daoxuan grabbed it in the air with one hand, and all the branches of the Hanzhibi tree came together from all directions and turned into a cage, trapping Youying in it.
The Luan bird also spread its wings, and every feather turned into a sharp arrow. The Golden Crow was in a very embarrassed state under the rain of arrows.
The Golden Crow swept over the ground and caused forest fires, but after entering the ice world of Wenfu, Lu Daoxuan tapped with one finger, and the ice on the ground suddenly turned into a giant hand, capturing the Golden Crow again.
Gu Tinglin felt how powerful Lu Daoxuan was. A painting could change the world, and even Bijia Mountain, where he was located, turned into an iceberg.
"It seems that Qi Cifeng is going to lose. The rumors from more than 600 years ago may be distorted."
"It's too early to say now," Zuo Xianweng shook his head.
There were clearly signs of defeat, but neither Zuo Xianweng nor Lu Daoxuan felt that Qi Cifeng had lost. As people of the same era, they knew best how powerful Qi Cifeng was.
"Senior brother, are you looking down on me if you are still hiding your clumsiness until now?"
The ghostly light dissipated, and the Golden Crow flew back. Behind Qi Cifeng, the two painting spirits returned to the painting. Qi Cifeng rolled up the picture of the sun and moon facing the mirror and put it into a book tube.
"It seems that this painting needs to be added in the future."