There is a painting on this disaster list, which is a self-portrait of Lu Daoxuan. The painting is exquisite and full of charm, and there is a line of small characters under the black paper to introduce it.
The first few sentences are about Lu Daoxuan's life, and the following sentences predict Lu Daoxuan's death.
Interacting with his disciple Jiang Gu, he died in Daqing Mountain on November 10, the first year of Emperor Xuanwen's reign.
Emperor Xuanwen was named Emperor Zhao Suixian. On the tenth day of November, Jiang Yan calculated and his hands couldn't help but tremble. It was today!
"Don't worry about the disaster list. You are the best painter in the world."
"Sometimes you have to believe it." Lu Daoxuan was very open-minded.
The scroll under their feet was suddenly shattered by an inexplicable attack, and their bodies fell from mid-air.
Lu Dao
Lu Daoxuan seemed to be aware of the danger and pushed Jiang Yan away and stood upright.
"Hide and hide, I noticed your traces in Daxuan City"
"As expected of the number one painter of Yuling. In such a state, you can still fight three great immortals at the eighth level and escape with your whole body. But I don't know how you are going to escape now?"
A monk with a fat head and big ears walked out of the forest with his bare breasts and Buddha beads in his hands. Most of the people who are expected to reach the eighth level of immortality are practicing in seclusion and rarely walk in the Yuling Continent. Today, in this inexplicable mountain
Suddenly another one appeared.
"A person from Xumi Mansion?" Although the person who came here was kind-hearted, he had an evil aura about him.
"To be precise, it is Monk Faqing, one of the four spiritual officials of Baiyang Sect who is rebellious in Xumi Mansion."
"It's so good. It's rare that Mr. Lu still remembers the young monk."
"You are also here for Jiang Yan, right?"
"When we were in Daxuan City, we wanted to take Jiang Gu away, but unfortunately the old monster from Baihu disrupted the situation," Monk Faqing said with a smile.
"If you think you can take advantage of me if I'm injured, you can try to see if I can take your dog head." Lu Daoxuan snorted coldly.
"Of course I'm not stupid enough to confront this legendary painter by myself, so why don't we all come out and meet you?"
Some strange bugs crawled out of the vegetation and gathered together, transforming into a man with an armored face. The disgusting smell of this man could be smelled from a distance.
As for the third person, Jiang Yan also knew him, Hong Dangu, the evil man who once caused a severe drought in Yunzhou!
"Monk Faqing of the Ten Abode Bodhisattvas, Yu Hualong of the Plague God, Hong Dangu of the Evil Dao, and three of the Four Spiritual Officials of the Baiyang Sect have come."
"This is worthy of your legendary name. To be honest with you, we are determined to win Jiang Gu. Even if you defeat us with your great power, the leader of the Baiyang Sect is on the way."
"Back in Yunzhou, if Wei Changli hadn't intervened, I would have succeeded long ago," Hong Dangu said.
Even if Lu Daoxuan encountered such a lineup at his peak, there was no guarantee of victory, not to mention that now they have lost three paintings made by the Spiritual Sacrifice Technique.
Jiang Gu also guessed from the evil spirits and other people why he attracted so many powerful people to compete for him. It was simply because he was interested in Jiang's enlightenment.
The enlightened body of yin and yang perfectly accommodates yin and yang. If it is obtained and seized by some old monsters who are about to die, they may even live a second life!
"You are all trying so hard just to get me. I will go with you." At this point, they have absolutely no chance of winning. If they force a fight, they still can't change this ending.
"Smart man" Faqing said.
"Nonsense. If the master is still alive, the apprentice dares to die first. They are just three clowns."
Lu Dao
In Sichuan, there are tall mountains and turbulent rivers.
For a time, there were many visions. Lu Daoxuan actually used his spiritual power to create a painting, in which all the paintings he had done were displayed.
"That's why I'm called All Things Must Be Exposed. A painter can have no scrolls in his hands, but he must have all things in his heart. This is why the more skilled a painter is, the more he has to travel across thousands of mountains."
Lu Daoxuan's consciousness is already a little unclear, and now he is just holding on with his obsession.
"The old guy is going to fight hard"
Monk Faqing did not dare to be careless. The light of Buddha suddenly appeared outside his body to resist the inevitable destruction of all things. Yu Hualong and the evil Daoist Hong Dangu chose to join forces to fight.
"As long as it lasts"
The three of them were all afraid of Lu Daoxuan's deadly counterattack, and the original mountain began to collapse in the midst of this powerful confrontation.
However, Lu Daoxuan's successors were weak, and the spiritual scroll that was destined to be destroyed was compressed to only a small area.
Seeing that the three spiritual officers were about to succeed, a ray of blue light cut through the sky and forcibly landed in the center of the battle between the four of them.
This man wore a Taoist robe and had an elusive aura. He flicked the whisk in his hand, and the combined attack of the three eighth-level Wangxian was easily swept away.
The evil Daoist Hong Dangu just saw the back of this man, and then hurriedly fled without looking back. According to the order of Baiyang Sect, escape is the first priority.
"If you don't want to die, leave quickly"
Seeing Hong Dangu's behavior, Monk Faqing and Yu Hualong also hurriedly followed.
"Why are you running?"
"Aren't you going to run away and wait to die?" Hong Dangu was still frightened.
"The leader is coming soon, why don't you hold on just a little longer?" Yu Hualong was a little unwilling, he was about to succeed.
"Leader? Do you think you can win when the leader comes?"
It was just a figure from behind. Hong Dangu, who was at the eighth level of Wangxian, could not even think of resisting. It was a mountain that he could not climb forever.
Jiang Yan stood in front of Lu Daoxuan, unable to resist the people who came.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, it is an honor for me to die in your hands. My only request is that you can save my master."
The person who came was none other than Zhang Lingsu, the headmaster of Tianxin Mansion and the closest to an immortal in Yuling Continent!
"Don't make any mistake, I'm not here to kill you. The play I'm supposed to play has already been played in Daxuan City."
Zhang Lingsu said and took the pulse on Lu Daoxuan's wrist.
"Lao Lu, your body..."
"I know it's unworthy of you." Lu Daoxuan now has difficulty even standing.
"I have never doubted the wisdom of you and Lao Wei, old Taoist priests, but your recent operation is really hard to understand. Lao Lu, why don't you give me some advice?"
As Zhang Lingsu spoke, he used his spiritual power to protect Lu Daoxuan's heart, but unfortunately it had little effect.
"The most dignified immortal in Yuling Continent still needs our guidance? If you don't understand, how could you appear here.
Although you have lived in Wendao City for a long time, what things can the world hide from you? Wouldn’t it be clear just by looking at it with your broken mirror?
When my junior brother talks to me about you, he always describes you as a voyeur who wants to become a saint while cultivating immortality and asking questions, while at the same time lying at the window and peeping into the streets and alleys." Lu Daoxuan was still at this time.
Have fun with Zhang Lingsu.
"I would also like to be like you, Lao Lu, and travel across thousands of mountains to measure the world with my feet. Unfortunately, our Taoist priests' enlightenment is different from your painters, so we only have this little hobby." Zhang Lingsu touched her finger when someone exposed her little hobby.
Fu Chen glanced away, feeling guilty.
"I'm not interested in asking about your trivial hobbies. Please avoid it. I want to talk about some household matters with my apprentice."
"Okay, I'll wait for you in front"
Zhang Lingsu flicked the whisk and his whole body turned into dust.