Great Sui Guoshi

"Qianwei's martial arts skills are extremely high now, and it has come to an end. I'll see if I can find some key points here that suit Qianwei."

Lu Liangsheng put back a book, and he didn't stop talking, turning his face to tell him.

"Just now I heard from my master that even if this Fire Spirit Orb doesn't have a method such as Fire Art, it can still make the owner use Fire Spirit, but I think it may also hurt the flesh and blood of Qianwei's meridians."

As if feeling something in his heart, he wanted to give a few words, but Lu Liangsheng suddenly stopped his voice, and subconsciously moved another book that was a little bigger with the fingers that put the book down.

Moving the corner of the book with his fingertips, Lu Liangsheng turned his head, and a line of words on the cover of the book caught his eyes tightly.

—— "Mountain and Sea Illustrated Records"

The whole person froze in place, staring at the writing without moving.

"Master Lu?"

Seeing that the scholar stopped talking suddenly, Zuo Zhengyang called softly, and over there, Lu Liangsheng came back to his senses, smiled and waved his hands.

"It's okay, I just suddenly found a book I like to read."

He smiled calmly on his face, but he couldn't wait in his heart. He took the book in his hand and opened it. What caught his eyes was the terrain outlined in light ink. The shape of the mountains was clear. The trees and rocks on them were realistic. A squirrel holding a fruit is vividly painted.

'So amazing...'

Lu Liangsheng flipped through a few more pages quickly with his fingers. Almost every page was filled with different names of mountains and waters, and none of them was about strange beasts or beasts.

"Sure enough, this should be the third book... Could it be the terrain guide for the first two books?"

Suddenly thinking of this, he hurriedly took this "Mountain and Sea Illustrated Records" under Zuo Zhengyang's puzzled sight, ran downstairs in a flash, returned to the hall, whistled, called the old donkey, and hurriedly After going down the mountain, I searched for the bookshelf that was originally placed in the wilderness at the foot of the mountain.

After performing the rain-proof technique, I dug out two other books from the bookshelf and placed them side by side on the donkey's back for comparison.

However, at the moment when the three books were spread out, the old donkey suddenly raised its hooves in panic, let out a long hiss,

A golden light enveloped a man and a donkey in an instant.

"what happened....."

Lu Liangsheng covered his eyes for a while, and when his eyes felt a little better, just in sight, the three books glowed golden and slowly rose up.

next second.

Suddenly overlapped and turned into a book.

Chapter 271 The Mountain and the Sea Are Boundless

The golden light does not irritate the eyes, and it even feels warm and nourishing to the skin.

Hum ang huh~

The old donkey kicked its hooves uneasily, and its body tensed up. If it hadn't been for Lu Liangsheng's palm to comfort it, it might have turned into a Lin beast and would tear it apart from this book.

"It's just a book, don't panic."

Lu Liangsheng turned his head, and the three books were merged into one book, wider than before and longer than a finger. When it fell slowly, the golden light was also shrinking. two.

The outer layer of the book is wrapped in gold thread cloth, without the title of the book, but it looks a little soft, but the inside should be made of wood, which is quite hard, but unfortunately I don't know what kind of wood it is.

There is no trace of thread binding at the front and rear ends of the book, which makes Lu Liangsheng a little puzzled.

'Could it be the usage of folding? '

Carefully hold it in your hand, and pull the book cover to your left hand little by little. Sure enough, the pages inside are folded and connected, and pulled out for a long length, it still doesn't mean to end.

However, when the pages of the book were unfolded, Lu Liangsheng frowned, the paper was so clean that he didn't even see any ink stains.

'Without words...without words, I am afraid that it will become a wordless book?Who can understand this...'

As for the water and fire test, Lu Liangsheng loves books by nature, after all, he is reluctant to spoil them, his face looks radiant, if he is submerged by water and fire, it will be a big loss.

Arrange this "wordless heavenly book" and call the old donkey back to the Zishan Temple, and call everyone to have a look together. Taoist Toad is spitting out a small stone sculpture, and shaking it over with his flippers on his back. Before he approached, a sudden feeling of fear Emotions arose, and he quickly stopped and stepped back.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Lu Liangsheng looked at the toad who had retreated far away with some doubts. The toad raised its long face and locked its eyes on the end of the book beside the table, groaning softly.

Then, shake your head.

"I don't know as a teacher, but I feel that the book is untouchable..."

"Hey, I don't believe it!"

The Taoist was quick, took the toad in his hand, and before he could get rid of the toad, Mu Qiyou next to him drew a stick and knocked him on the head with a bang.

"You... are serious... Ben... Ben Dao... just kidding..."

After stammering this sentence, his figure shook, and he slammed his head on the table. The book in his hand fell to the ground. Qi You instinctively lifted the hem of the skirt and jumped away in fright. , and when he swiped over, the 'Wordless Book of Heaven' had already fallen down, hitting the top of his head with a bang.

"My mother's..."

Before everyone could react, the next moment, a white light suddenly appeared, and when it subsided, only Taoist Toad's words remained in the air.

Bang.

The book fell quietly to the ground with a soft sound, and the black-striped gourd swayed.

"Master?!"

Lu Liangsheng got up and ran over, Yan and Zuo also stood up quickly, looking in horror at the place where the white light dissipated, there was no trace of Taoist Toad.

On one side, the dryad covered his mouth and pointed to the books on the ground.

"It swallowed the toad."

Lu Liangsheng hurriedly picked up the book, put it on the table and opened the book cover. When the long folded pages were spread out, Zuo Zhengyang suddenly opened his mouth and looked at one of the pages.

"It has a picture of a toad on it."

Sure enough, following his gaze, there was a thumb-sized small painting in the corner of the page, where a toad covered in black bumps coiled there, with puffed cheeks, toad eyes seemed to be looking out, as if angry.

"Liangsheng, your master seems to have been taken in." Yan Chixia saw a little way, and looked carefully for a moment, "There are no words in this book, and I guess it needs something else to fill in."

Lu Liangsheng probably thought about it with him, and nodded, but he was a little troubled how to release the master, after all, this book just appeared, and he hadn't even tried it.

'Always try...'

After thinking about it, I didn't dare to practice in this hall, took the book and went outside, the rain gradually subsided, and the drizzle fell two inches above Lu Liangsheng's head and landed on one side.

"Don't come out."

Instructing Yan Chixia and the others, Lu Liangsheng took a deep breath, turned his gaze back to the book, and gently pulled it away. With his other hand, he gathered mana on the page with Master painted on it, and wiped it outward.

"come out!"

hoo hoo...

There was only a few gusts of wind blowing around her body, and the continuous rain line swayed a few times, and then there was no movement.

"Is the method wrong?"

Frowning, Lu Liangsheng changed another method, his thoughts were quiet, thinking about drawing the name of the master, and the magic power was dipped into the page with his fingertips.

'Purple Star Taoist, come out! '

Bang!

In an instant, just a few steps ahead, the white light reappeared, dazzled the eyes, and the next second, in the rain, Taoist Toad held his fins, was drenched by the rain, his toad eyes bulged, and his head looked around.

"Hey, what about the little Taoist priest?! The old man must have skinned him today—"

"Master, were you really admitted here just now?"

Lu Liangsheng cast a warm-up spell on Toad, and quickly asked, "Is there a small world inside?"

"It's a fart!"

Taoist Ha glared at the unconscious Taoist on the table inside the door, and turned his face away angrily: "It's pitch black inside, you can't see anything, and you can't finish walking, as a teacher, you almost suffocated inside."

"Then did Master ever know the name of this thing?"

After all, Master has practiced Taoism for many years and has seen many treasures, so he should know something about it. Over there, Taoist Ha went to the eaves, picked up a medicine pestle and weighed it in his hand, then climbed up the threshold and turned it down again.

"As a teacher, I was busy eating... busy being chased and killed by numerous sects. I have never seen such a strange magic weapon. It must be your luck. You picked up two broken books and read it to have this opportunity. "

Having said that, Lu Liangsheng also had some troubles. He collected these two books to pass the time. Later, he got the second one from Wang Chongwen. In the hands of the Fire Cult, they also synthesized a weird book of dharma.

Not long after, there were several screams from the Taoist in the room, and he saw Taoist Toad standing on the table, holding a medicine pestle and beating.

In the rain over there, Lu Liangsheng was still staring at the Dharma book and thinking about it. After a while, the rain stopped, the thick shadows melted away, and a ray of sunlight shone down and sprinkled on the mountain wall.

'Since things can be collected, can dead objects be collected? '

Thinking of this, Lu Liangsheng tried it, but unfortunately the two pockets of pills over there did not move at all, and it would not work to follow the method of releasing the master before.

Some helpless books were folded, just in time to see the golden sunlight covering the mountain wall and the attic after the rain, and a few birds flew over the mottled rockery and landed on the rockery, jumping curiously to look at this mansion that they had never seen before.

'Have it! '

Thinking of an idea, Lu Liangsheng walked quickly into the room, took down the master who was still beating the Taoist, put him on the stool, moved the whole big round table outside, spread a few pages of the book on it, and stretched out his hand to attract the dripping water from the eaves. The falling rain melts the graphite.

Afterwards, the tip of the pen dipped and fell onto the paper, before it touched it, there was a 'snap'.

The barrel of the pen in his hand was shattered, and even the fine hairs on the tip of the pen were broken one by one.

Lu Liangsheng frowned, this book doesn't allow people to draw and write?

The two people and the demon under the eaves were also very confused. For a moment, Mu Qiyou suddenly stood on tiptoe and raised an arm.

"Old demon, old demon, I have a solution."

Turning around, it suddenly turned into a spiritual root wood, but it was much smaller than before. The densely packed tiny roots protruding from the end were entangled together, turning into a brush, and fell into the scholar's hand.

"Old demon, you can try again."

The two people under the eaves swallowed their saliva, and the brush made by the thousand-year-old tree demon turned out to be worth the painting.

chirp chirp... chirp chirp...

A few birds flew over with flapping wings and landed on the corner of the table, as if not afraid of people, watching the scholar at the table holding the nib, the Taoist sitting on the stool with his head covered in confusion, looking at the bulging eyes on the stool in puzzlement The old toad glared at him. In the distance outside, the old donkey flicked his tongue and sneezed boredly.

In the sunshine after the rain in the afternoon, Lu Liangsheng was wearing a green robe and a white robe, holding this magical pen, raised his head to look at the mansion carefully, and soon dropped the tip of the pen.

Faguang and demon power stretched across the paper dragging the ink with difficulty.

The book cover on one side was pulled away, no one noticed it, like a human writing, with a stroke and a pull, the characters were gradually outlined.

—— "Mountain and Sea Boundless".

Chapter 272 It's Big

know.....

The swaying branches swayed with the breeze, and the singing of cicadas resounded among the foothills. In the slightly slanting sunlight, Lu Liangsheng saw the mountain walls, attics, and artificial landscape pavilions. .

Outlined by green ink, the steep cliffs are covered with old trees and horizontal branches, and the glazed tiles below are shimmering as birds fly by.

Lu Liangsheng's eyes were focused, and all the scenes and details in front of him fell off the paper, and the effort of a cup of tea outlined the appearance of the attic on the mountain wall.

"It's still a lot..."

Turning his eyes away, his figure also took two steps around the table, looked at the rockery in the distance, swam around with the pen, the green ink brought out the lotus leaves of the pond and floated, and the dragonflies touched the calm water surface, swaying Circles of ripples, sparkling water, lacquered red arch bridges linking waterside pavilions, and lanterns under the long eaves swaying in the wind.

"All right!"

The last few stone tablets stood in the water, and the delicate pen tip quickly wrote "Purple Mountain View" bit by bit.

Lu Liangsheng let out a breath, and the moment he put down the demon pen in his hand, the body of the pen turned into a black shadow and floated to the side of the scholar, showing a slender figure. He waved his long sleeves to wipe away some sweat stains on his cheeks, the redness was really cute.

Under the eaves, Zuo Zhengyang and Yan Chixia fell asleep bored, and heard the tree demon say, "The painting seems to be real." After waking up with a start, Taoist Toad in the hall even repaired the medicine pestle, climbed out of the threshold contentedly, went with the two of them, climbed to the corner of the table, and took a look with his head.

On the long paper are the cliff attics spread out in green ink, the corners of the four-story eaves are glazed with light, the slightly opened window lattices can vaguely see the furnishings in the middle, and the lotus leaves and stone monuments in the pool below seem to be printed in.

"Liangsheng's painting is getting better and better." Daoist Ha rarely nodded seriously and commented.

Zuo Zhengyang turned his gaze away from the painting and looked at the scholar next to him.

"Then how to use this painting?"

"Try my previous method!" According to the magic of "Qing Huai Bu Meng", Lu Liangsheng took the wine bag from Yan Chixia, took a sip of wine, sprayed out the wine mist, and spots fell onto the paper.

Lu Liangsheng threw away the wine bag, swung his robe sleeves violently, pinched out his finger, and stood it up.