Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 211
Seeing that the painting saint had escaped without a trace, Gong Mengbi was unwilling to reconcile, and with a flick of his sleeve, he released a dozen straw figures to search in all directions.

With just a slight movement, the flesh and bones were already involved, and the blood dripped from the clothes, staining the red cloak even deeper.

The Great Immortal Beilai was already trying to find the location of the painting saint, but he flew back quickly, shook his head and said: "I have already escaped, I can't catch his breath, it's like those monsters transformed by ink, silent and silent." breath, invisible."

Gong Mengbi frowned, his face turned pale slightly, and said: "If you get rid of this dog, I don't know how much wind and rain will be caused."

Great Immortal Beilai also felt that it was a pity, but she said with a straight face: "I have already hurt this beast, and I have also taken back Baimeitu, so it is not a return for nothing."

Gong Mengbi looked at the three pictures that fell on the ground, and said, "Wait a while, I'll go get these pictures."

It's not that the Great Immortal who came from the north didn't want to take it, but that the wooden house is also a painting.If she goes to fetch it, she will fall into the painting.

Even though the painting saint had fled at this time, she didn't want to go through any trouble.

Gong Mengbi adjusted his breath quietly, and his mana surged, driving his blood and allowing his wounds to heal gradually.

He quietly performed the Flying to the Moon method, and the moonlight illuminated his body thoroughly.The body created by the Taiyin primordial womb was illuminated by the moonlight, and it was as transparent as glass, revealing his wounds.

The good thing is that although the wound is as deep as the body, it is indeed a straight sword as Luo Daochang said, it is just a simple penetrating wound, and there is no other thing attached.

Whether it is a flying sword or other sword weapons, most of them have the characteristics of mana, or are attached with sharp sword energy.Once injured by the sword, whether it is sword energy or magic power, it will always restrain the person on the spot, making it difficult to resist.

But the sword in the picture of the goddess leading the sword is too upright, unless it is headed by a sword, there is still a chance to be rescued.

Gong Mengbi closed his eyes and looked at the moon, and saw a god with long ears and a round face knelt down and gently pounded the medicine in the middle of the moon. With a little breath, he is cultivating his own mana.

The essence of the moon is also the elixir of the moon.

Not long after, Gong Mengbi slowly opened his eyes, the long-eared spirit was still pounding medicine, but his figure was no longer visible.

Gong Mengbi checked the wound, and it was indeed healed.

The Great Immortal Beilai is helping Daoist Luo heal his wounds. Luo Daochang is old, even though he has white hair and a childlike face, but his blood is not strong, he is using the magic power of the Great Immortal Beilai to heal the wound.

Seeing that Gong Mengbi had already woken up, Great Immortal Bei Lai smiled and said, "As expected of Gong Mingfu."

Gong Mengbi said in embarrassment: "If senior didn't save me, I'm afraid he would have died under the painting, why should senior make fun of me?"

Beilai Daxian said: "I'm not joking, you have already acquired the essence of your cultivation. What does it matter whether you win or lose for a while?"

Gong Mengbi laughed and said, "I'll go get the painting."

Gong Mengbi walked into the wooden house, and the Great Immortal who came from the north saw the wooden house suddenly turned into a picture scroll hanging high, involving Gong Mengbi in it.

Gong Mengbi only felt that his eyes darkened, and a study room appeared in front of him.Gong Mengbi picked up the three paintings on the ground, hugged them in his arms, and walked into the room.

On the bookshelves are not books, but paints made of various ores, flowers and plants, and drawing papers made of various materials.

Each scroll is rolled up and stacked neatly.There are various picture scrolls hanging on the wall, or characters, or flowers, or gods and ghosts, or immortal Buddhas.

The pen stand on the desk was empty, but the residual ink in the inkstone exuded the fragrance of ink, and it was also tinged with the faint fragrance from Gong Mengbi's incense burner.

Gong Mengbi intuited that this was the place where the painter Xue Daoqing painted, and he could see the traces of Xue Daoqing's painting from it.

The paint strokes on the wall are different, so it should be the picture scrolls made by Xue Daoqing in different periods. Most of them have lost their spirituality now, but the spirit of the paintings is still there.

The truly precious things are the things on the desk, the residual ink of the psychic, and the remaining three scrolls.

Gong Mengbi put the scroll in his hand on the table, and slowly opened the remaining scrolls.

One of them is the picture of the blue dragon, which is dark and light ink clouds. The dragon can see its head but not its tail. The dragon's majesty and majesty made Gong Mengbi feel the pressure.

Gong Mengbi immediately rolled up the picture of the Canglong, and the next one was a picture of a beauty coming out of the bath.After opening it halfway, Gong Mengbi let out a soft snort. The beauty in the painting was bathing in the mountain spring, revealing her skin like white jade. She seemed to know that someone was watching her from behind. She turned around slightly, showing a hint of a smile. It is a beauty that is hard to find in the world, but what Gong Mengbi cares about is not the beauty, but the foxy spirit in it.

Gong Mengbi unfolded the painting completely, and Xue Daoqing wrote in the inscription on the right that it was made by seeing a jade-faced fox bathing in Yuquan Mountain on a moonlit night.

Gong Mengbi guessed in his heart that maybe it was Xue Daoqing's old lover.

When the last picture was revealed, Gong Mengbi's heart sank slowly.The drawing in the picture is a picture of purgatory on earth, where the living and the people hang upside down, the fire and water are pressing against each other, the bones of the dead are exposed in the wilderness, and the people change and eat each other.

The tragedy in this painting made Gong Mengbi almost suffocate. He looked at the inscription carefully and realized that it was the great famine he saw when he was an official. He made this picture of purgatory on earth, hoping to persuade the emperor to implement benevolent government.

But it's a pity that "the emperor was angry and couldn't accept it", just hearing him mention the disaster, he didn't want to hear it again, let alone take a look at the painting.

The so-called impatience of officialdom, resignation and travel around the world, is actually to understand that there is no hope for this officialdom.

Gong Mengbi carefully rolled up the painting, and carefully put away this work that bears the compassion of the painting saint.

Using Vimo Zhangshi again, he saw through the phantom in the painting and got out from it.

Seeing Gong Mengbi reappearing, the Northern Immortal took off the picture of the wooden house behind him and asked, "How?"

Gong Mengbi said: "The painting is the study room of the painting saint. There are many authentic works of the painting saint, and now there are still spiritual ones. Only these few paintings are left."

Gong Mengbi showed the picture of Baimei, the picture of Goddess leading the sword, the picture of giant ghost, the picture of Canglong, the picture of beauty coming out of the bath, and the picture of purgatory on earth for Beilai Daxian and Luo Daochang to appreciate.

The Great Immortal Beilai only took out the hundred beautiful pictures, and said: "You keep the rest by yourself, but this hundred beautiful pictures are..."painting saints" drew with living souls, and the souls in them need to be rescued. "

Gong Mengbi smiled and said, "This is simple."

He squeezed the Taiyue seal, mobilized the magic power of the Taiyue talisman, and lightly pressed it on the Baimeitu.All the living souls in Baimeitu were forced out, Gong Mengbi chanted the incantation, opened the door of Haoli, and sent all the living souls into Haoli.

He was so light and easy, Beilai Daxian and Luo Daochang looked envious.

Not everyone has the ability to open the gate of Haoli. Even Gong Mengbi set up a dojo to extradite ghosts before, and respectfully asked the three main gods to overpower them, so that they can extradite ghosts into the kingdom of ghosts in Haoli.

Now it is so easy, it is all because of Fu Jun's love and endowed his Taiyue talisman with greater authority.

(End of this chapter)