Ye Zhenyu spread out his consciousness and found no flaws within a radius of dozens of miles. Then he flew into the void and looked down, finding that it was still the perfect world in the painting, boundless. Ye Zhenyu opened his eyes with the help of his eyes, and a ray of holy light came from his eyes. Shoot out, scan around, and finally see a Taoist temple. Ye Zhenyu remembers that when the painting saint Wu Daozi was alive, he was famous for his paintings of Buddhas and Taoist gods. Maybe he can find some clues there.
Everyone followed Ye Zhenyu to fly in the air and arrived at the Taoist temple. This is a Sanqing Taoist temple. The three characters "Sanqing Mountain" are engraved on the stone tablet at the mountain gate. Everyone went up the steps and quickly entered the Taoist temple. Inside, a Taoist boy was sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard with a broom. .A painter is painting on the east wall.
Ye Zhenyu and others walked over and saw a line of immortals painted on the wall. The leaders were Donghua Emperor, Antarctic Emperor, and Fusang Emperor. Accompanied by waiters, honor guards, and bands, they led real people, gods, golden boys, jade maidens, and divine generals in front of them. A scene of going to pay homage to the three Taoist gods. In the picture, the gods are clearing the way and holding the line; the emperor with a backlight on his head is in the middle; other male and female gods holding flags, umbrellas, tributes, musical instruments, etc., surround the emperor from right to left. Marching. In the procession, the emperors and gods are dignified, the generals are majestic, and many fairies are light and beautiful. The author places the gods on a covered bridge parallel to the picture. Under the bridge, lotus flowers bloom and auspicious clouds roll up; on the bridge, banners are fluttering, and the gods They were marching in formation, holding vases of flowers, holding brocade flags high, or holding various musical instruments, swords, etc.; the expressions of the gods were noble and solemn, their dresses were fluttering in the wind, and the formation was continuous and magnificent. Spectacular. In the picture, seven fairies are walking around holding various musical instruments, holding pipa, bamboo flute, reed, waist drum and other musical instruments, playing while walking.
Ye Zhenyu looked at the painter who was about to sign the signature. Isn't that the painting sage himself, Wu Daozi? He was holding a brush, and it was still on the signature spot. He seemed to be worried about something. Ye Zhenyu carefully studied the scene in the picture. Suddenly a flash of inspiration came to my mind, and I took up my pen and wrote "Eighty-Seven Immortals Parade, Daoxuan in the First Year of the Qianyuan Year" in the signature style of the calligrapher Zhang Dian.
At the moment when Ye Zhenyu said the last word, the sky and the earth collapsed, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and all the previous scenes turned into nothingness. A red sun rose in the sky, blue sky and white clouds, green grass and yellow flowers, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and gurgling water. A fairyland world appeared in front of everyone. It makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Before I had time to appreciate this beautiful scenery, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and a giant dragon hundreds of meters long came galloping from the sky, accompanied by thunder and lightning. It was so scary. Ye Zhenyu's divine sword was in his hand, and it was running really well. Angry, he slashed out the flying dragon-slaying sword at the dragon's head, and the fighting god Buddha waved the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and hit the dragon's body. One sword and one stick hit the dragon's body at the same time, and there was an earth-shaking loud noise. After the loud noise, the huge dragon The body turned into a golden point of light and dissipated.
Before Ye Zhenyu could stand firm on the ground, a flaming phoenix flew from the sky. Its wings spread out to a hundred meters, covering the sky and the sun, and the heat wave rolled in. Before Ye Zhenyu could take action, Xuanyuan Youlan held the Xuanyuan Sword, and a tall gun appeared behind him. The 100-meter-long phoenix shadow danced in nine heavens to fight against the fire phoenix. Lan Ji did not show any weakness. A hundred-meter-high blue elf shadow appeared behind her. She pointed her finger at the fire phoenix. In an instant, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and she was frozen for thousands of miles. Ice spells attacked the fire phoenix. Under the strong siege of the two charming women, the fire phoenix was vulnerable and turned into golden light points and dissipated in the air.
Just as Xuanyuan Youlan and Lan Ji landed, heavy footsteps sounded from four directions, and the ground shook with each step.
Ye Zhenyu looked around and found that there were actually four heavenly kings. They were all hundreds of meters tall and shimmering with divine light. In comparison, they looked like ants. The king of Dongfangzhiguo, wearing white armor, held a pipa or a ruanqin:
The Southern King of Growth wears cyan armor and holds a sword; the Western King of Wide Eyes wears red armor and has a dragon wrapped around his hand; the Northern King of Duowen wears green armor with a silver rat lying on his left hand and a precious banner on his right. The four major
Every time the heavenly kings took a step, they would cross hundreds of meters and immediately arrive around Ye Zhenyu and others, surrounding them in the center. The tall bodies of the four heavenly kings blocked the sunlight. Ye Zhenyu and others felt that the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and there was nothing there.
Several mountains were crushing towards them, but before they even started fighting, they were already overwhelmed by their opponent's momentum.
Just when the four heavenly kings each used powerful moves to attack Ye Zhenyu and others, Ye Zhenyu, Xuanyuan Youlan, Lan Ji, Guanyin Buddha defeated the Buddha in a duel, and easily passed through the gap between the four heavenly kings' calves like a mosquito.
, flew behind the four heavenly kings. The bodies of the five people who escaped quickly grew in size, and instantly transformed into giants with a height of 100 meters, surrounding the four heavenly kings from five directions.
The four heavenly kings felt something bad, and before they could turn around, Ye Zhenyu and the five of them each used the five elements' exercises of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The golden light of the Five Elements Array flourished, trapping the four heavenly kings in the formation.
No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the shackles of the Five Elements Formation.
At this moment, hearty laughter rang out in the air: "It is indeed a saint coming! Sure enough, the magic power is profound. Daoxuan pays homage to Venerable Guanyin and fights to defeat the Buddha, the future Buddha! I have offended you just now, and I hope you can forgive me!"
While talking, an old man dressed as a thin scholar appeared in front of everyone and bowed to Ye Zhenyu, Guanyin, and Victory Buddha. At the same time, the four heavenly kings turned into golden light spots and dissipated in the air. It turned out that these
They are all statues of gods painted in the sanctuary, and they are actually as powerful as true gods.
Ye Zhenyu cupped his hands and returned the courtesy: "Painting saints don't have to be polite, everything is done according to the rules, how can I blame you!"
Seeing that Ye Zhenyu and others did not blame him, the painting saint saluted again and disappeared.
Everyone walked along the mountain path while admiring the scenery, and soon came to a majestic mountain. The mountain was so high that it was impossible to reach the top when looking up. The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist. A stone staircase slowly climbed up. There were countless steps.
On both sides of the stone steps, there are rugged rocks, ancient trees with tangled roots, blue flowers blooming all over the path, and beautiful butterflies dancing. It is like a fairyland.
Climb up the stone steps. After 300 steps, maybe it’s because your legs are tired or maybe it’s because of the formation restrictions. It feels more and more difficult to climb up. Ye Zhenyu, Guanyin Buddha, it’s better to defeat Buddha in Dou, Xuanyuan Youlan and Lan
Ji clearly felt a little exhausted.
After climbing another hundred stone steps, a relatively gentle mountain appeared. There was a square with an area of about 200 square meters built on the mountain. In the center of the square, there was a stone table, an old man in white, Xianfeng.
Dao Gu, a white-haired boy with a childish face, is sitting at the stone table, eyes closed, as if waiting for Ye Zhenyu and others to break through.
As soon as Ye Zhenyu set foot on the square, the old man's loud voice came: "Young man, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Why is it so useless? It took so long to come up!"