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156. The slenderness of the eyes

Those little black dots are not a ball of ink under the tip of the pen. Everyone is vivid and vivid. If there is still something that can't be seen clearly in Cheng Tianle, it's not because the drawing is unclear, but because the "eye ability" is not enough

The scenery in this painting gives people the feeling that it is the real things in the world. If you can't see clearly, it is not because the details of these things themselves are unclear, but just that you can't observe such subtle levels.

Cheng Tianle used the method of observing the painting in the demon realm. Fortunately, this painting is not a real demon realm, otherwise he might have become possessed by demons, because his mind was shocked when he was watching it. He used the art of external influence of the soul to view the painting, and where did he want to see it,

The scene in the scroll seems to move naturally in front of you. The more you look at Cheng Tianle, the more familiar you look. The painting is flat, but when you look at the painting with the soul, you will feel like it is three-dimensional after magnifying the details, and you can view it in a different angle.

Ordinary paintings cannot be seen in this way. They are not because of their magical powers and uselessness, but the painting itself cannot be so mysterious, but this painting is different, it is simply mysterious!

Cheng Tianle saw an old man sitting in a bamboo chair and shaking a palm-leaf fan at the entrance of the street. The loquat trees in the yards of several families were hung with orange fruits. How could he look like he was in Suzhou on the first day, and

The scene of Liu Shujun and Yu Fei walking around Shantang Street together. No, it is not a scene, but a picture! The scroll spreads and moves with the mind, and Tianle is looking for himself. If the painting shows the scene of that day, then he himself should be

On Shantang Street.

Extending this painting in the soul carefully, the range is too large, which is equivalent to finding a person within a range of four square kilometers. Although it is not as exaggerated as finding a needle in a haystack, it is definitely not so easy. Cheng Tianle had an inexplicable inspiration

, I found a bridge along the Shantang River, and found a calligraphy and painting shop at the corner of the bridge head Henglan. The angle of observation was changed, and I could just look in from the open door of the shop, and four people stood inside.

Near the store door is a man, with only his back invisible face, carrying a large travel bag, which was Yu Fei whom Officer Li Qingshui had been looking for. A slim girl stood in front of the counter, from behind

Seeing that his waist is very thin, his legs are slender, and his hips are beautiful. It is Liu Shujun who accompanied Cheng Tianle to shopping. The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop stood at the counter. Cheng Tianle had met him in Feiteng's office not long ago and learned about him.

His name is Wang Sishui and he is Li Wan's good friend.

Wang Sishui was holding something in one hand, which should be money, but his perspective was blocked. He stretched forward with his other hand and handed something out. In front of him, Cheng Tianle saw his back, and the picture was exposed on his shoulders.

At one end, the action was just taking the scroll into your hand. The picture was still, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment! Then... then... nothing, Cheng Tianle, who was concentrating into meditation, lost consciousness.

...

When he woke up, he felt something bending across his face, and there were colorful light spots in front of him. After opening his eyes, he was dazed for a long time before he came to his senses. It turned out that the curtains were not pulled up, and the balcony door was also

He was on, and he was probably in a coma just now, but he didn't know how long it had passed, so he hurriedly called for "rat". This very simple and natural thing was not done.

Since he sealed the "mouse" in the Quchi acupoint on the left arm, communicating with the "mouse" is also a strange spell, which requires a weak mana. It may not be felt normally, but at this moment, Cheng Tianle suddenly found that it could hardly operate.

The magic power is not because of any injury to the body or soul, but because of almost exhaustion of energy. In other words, he did not faint just now, but was exhausted without realizing it!

He quickly stood up and adjusted his breathing and focused. After a while, he barely called out: "Mouse, how long have I fainted?"

The voice of the "Rat" seemed to have just woken up, and replied in a daze: "You have been continuously circulating your mana. Even my mana is exhausted by you, and I fainted all of a sudden. I only remember you

I have been reading the painting for several hours...How long have we been dizzy? Isn't it OK to look at the phone?"

Cheng Tianle took the phone on the coffee table and took a look. If he hadn't been weak all over, he would have almost jumped up. He heard the "rat" say that he had read the painting for several hours and was already very surprised. He felt that he had just fainted and opened it.

I had my eyes, but my phone was almost out of power. I remember he was reading the painting in the morning. It should be three or four o'clock in the afternoon, but the whole day passed! In other words, he fainted yesterday

, I just woke up today.

He told "Rat", and "Rat" was also startled and shouted in a delicate voice: "We have been dizzy all day? The windows and doors are not closed properly? It's too dangerous! If you come, the thief will take it.

What should we do if our babies are stolen? What if a bad person comes? Tell you not to be naughty, you are going to be naughty! You must not do this in the future..."

Cheng Tianle interrupted it and said, "You don't know how magical this painting is, guess what I saw?... I had no experience when I came into contact with such a mysterious magic weapon for the first time. I was too devoted to it, so I came out.

This situation will definitely not happen next time.”

"Rat": "Next time? Do you want to have a next time!...What did you see?"

Cheng Tianle explained the mysterious mystery in the painting carefully. "Rat" was stunned and murmured: "I seem to understand a little. When Li Wan opened the painting on the show, he didn't know why the scene in the painting was incorrect.

It became a modern Shantang Street, and it never changed. Today we happened to move it, and we didn't know what kind of magical use it used to use magic power to activate the weapon. The scene in the painting changed again, becoming

The picture of you on Shantang Street that day.”

Cheng Tianle narrowed his eyes and said, "It makes sense, this painting seems to be a living map! But we have worked so hard that even people were unconscious for a day. The picture above was from a year ago. Can it be

Become what it is now?"

"Mouse" thought, "It should be possible, but your magic power is still too shallow and your realm is not enough, so it cannot be done."

Cheng Tianle: "Let's not talk about these things for now, regulating your breathing and restoring quickly is the main thing." After speaking, he got up and went out with his clothes. Now he was exhausted and could not use his magic power. According to ordinary people's understanding, he should rest in peace. But from the perspective of practicing

At this moment, it is most suitable for practicing the skill of keeping quiet in movement and sensing the vitality of heaven and earth while walking on the shore of Jinji Lake. Only in this way can the soul and energy be better nourished.

In the evening, Cheng Tianle returned to the apartment and released the "mouse" to practice. He waited until midnight to sit and practiced his spirit, and did not return to normal until dawn the next day, but he still did not reach his peak state, but there was a very strange thing.

He walked to the balcony and stretched his arms, and said to the "rat" floating beside him: "It's so strange. I haven't eaten for two days, and I fainted for a whole day, but I've never been hungry.

I didn't remember to eat until now."

"Rat": "What's so strange about this? The legendary masters can fast and not eat. Although you are still a little bit too late, you will have no problem hungry for two days, right?"

Cheng Tianle: "I'm not hungry for two days, but I'm not hungry at all. If I weren't proficient in intravision and could sense the whole body, I would think I had a stomach problem."

"Mouse": "The consumption of that painting cannot be compensated by ordinary grains. This may be a sign of natural fasting. It seems that you have not practiced for so many days in vain, and it seems that you have made some progress again."

Cheng Tianle frowned slightly and said, "Although looking at that painting is dangerous, I feel that my skills have improved. If I recover from the peak, it seems that I can be better than before." As he waved his hand, the three jade materials were very light.

Flying out, a very wonderful line was interspersed in a very small range in front of him, and the control was extremely exquisite. He also said: "I have not fully recovered my skills at this time, but I will use the art of controlling this.

Three flying stones feel much more comfortable than before.”

"Rat": "Of course, you have moved such a powerful magic weapon, so this flying stone is no problem!... Hey, I also felt that your skills are indeed deeper than before, and your spiritual consciousness is subtle

But it is not strong enough, but today seems to be a little stronger than before. Although it is only a little bit, it is not easy."

What do they mean? Cheng Tianle fainted because of his exhaustion of magic power. After waking up, he had been recuperating for a whole day and had not fully recovered. However, he felt that the power of spiritual consciousness was a little stronger than before. For example,

Cheng Tianle is like a bucket with drained water. It has not been refilled yet, but it feels that the capacity of the bucket is a little larger than before.

Of course this was also a surprise. Cheng Tianle thought, "It may be related to me looking at that painting. I have never put in such effort. Although I am not fighting life and death, I feel like I am challenging my own limits. If I use this

Can practicing qigong in this way gradually make up for my shortcomings of being too weak?”

"Rat": "Although the idea is good, it's too risky. What if you faint again? If someone touches the door, it means you have no power to fight back at all!"

Cheng Tianle sighed: "That's not your fault. If you completely condense into shape, you can protect me without the help of my soul and energy cultivation."

"Rat" smiled awkwardly: "Don't worry, it's coming soon, it's coming soon!"

Cheng Tianle looked at this painting and accidentally found an opportunity to practice. But ordinary monks practiced in this way either in an absolutely safe and blessed world, or had fellow teachers to protect the Dharma. And now he even had the "mouse"

It is unreliable, and although there is opportunity, it cannot be used easily.

Early this morning, he left the mouse alone on the balcony to practice martial arts. He walked into the house with his hands behind his back, looked up at the painting and pondering. If he didn't use the soul to observe the method, he wouldn't be able to see the painting clearly.

In detail, the one hanging on the wall seems to be an ordinary ink painting, but through several obvious iconic scenes, Cheng Tianle found that the picture has not changed again. (To be continued)

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