The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

The west wind was scorching, the sun was yellow and the sand was yellow. Two people came out from behind the sand dunes in the distance. One was walking steadily, while the other was weakly lying on the former's back.

The walking person's footsteps are very steady, without shaking at all, as light as if they have no weight, and the yellow sand under their feet does not even leave footprints.

So close to the sky, it seems that there is still a long way to go, but in an instant, they have come close, like ghosts and ghosts, not like mortals.

Fortunately, people in today's world admire the way of immortality the most, and there are many disciples of the immortal sect traveling down the mountain. Occasionally, a few people show signs of immortality outside, so it won't scare people.The only strange thing is that the immortal would be so weak to be carried on his back?

The person carrying the person is a young Daoist, wearing a neat moon-white Taoist robe, even the hem of the robe has not been stained with sand, and there is no sign that he has walked such a long road; his hair is tied in an ordinary Taoist bun, with only the sideburns A few strands of blue hair hang down, plain long eyebrows, brown eyes, handsome and gentle but a bit shy.He looked at the sun in the sky, then checked the direction of the wind, and said, "Brother Shen, do you know how to get to Lema Town?"

Shen Zhongyu, who was on his back, couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "This is not far from Lema Town, just take a few more steps." Why do you love getting lost so much?Are all the disciples of Kunlun Xianzong so cute?he thought with some interest.

In order to climb to the top, Shen Zhongyu took advantage of the rebellion of his apprentices to reincarnate and re-cultivate. For more than 200 years, he has been in casual practice. He never thought that the disciples of the righteous way he met this time would be so interesting. He looked dumbfounded and straightforward, but occasionally he was very alert. Along the way, he added a lot of fun.

"En." Zhang Zhihe responded with pursed lips, turned around a sand dune, and froze in place for a while. A group of people in the distance knelt down in front of a red fox, and the fox was biting a fox. The little girl who kept struggling bit out bloodstains on the little girl's tender arm.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhihe immediately stepped forward, pointing like a sword, a sword aura emanated from the pointing finger, and directly knocked the fox to the ground, even its head flew off, it was too natural to die again.He patted the sand on his clothes, stepped forward and asked, "The impoverished Kunlun Xianzong Zhang Zhihe dares to ask you..." Before he finished asking, he saw those who were kneeling on the ground kowtowing to the fox The big men stood up one after another, picked up the machetes and surrounded them.

Zhang Zhihe had his back on his back, and it was difficult to do anything, so he had to carefully look around, and said, "What are you guys doing?!"

The big man in the lead said angrily: "How dare you hurt the fairy beast, you deserve to die!"Zhang Zhihe bent back evenly, but it was the way of the pommel horse on the iron bridge, avoiding the blade, then turned over, jumped up in the air, kicked the big man's hand, the machete fell to the ground, and the bones in his hand were broken.Zhang Zhihe looked around, no one dared to surround him anymore, his figure shook, he ran out with footwork, and disappeared in the wind and sand in a blink of an eye.

After walking far away and hiding behind a sand dune, Zhang Zhihe put the person on his back down, wiped his sweat, and said, "Senior Shen, what do you think is going on?"

"Okay, I told you not to call me senior." Shen Zhongyu said, "Just looking at this matter, it seems like a wild god. As for the others, I don't know yet."

"Yes, brother Shen, then shall we follow them?"

"Naturally." Shen Zhongyu took a look at Zhang Zhihe, and at a glance, he could see that Zhang Zhihe wanted to take care of this matter very much, but he was just afraid that he would not like it. He was always on the right path in this life, so it is not good to ignore such things .

"Okay." Zhang Zhihe smiled when he heard this, put Shen Zhongyu back on his back, and followed the group of people from a distance.

They followed the group of people to a small town from a distance, and watched people go in from a distance.After walking in front of the town, Zhang Zhihe looked up and saw the stone tablet tree outside the town, engraved with three big characters "Lema Town," he couldn't help but said happily: "Brother Shen, we have arrived at Lema Town." I don't know where to go and turn around to get here. I didn't expect it to be effortless.

"Wang Buliuxing wants to step back, pedestrians come here and rein in their horses." Shen Zhongyu, who was lying on his back, read a sentence in a low and hoarse voice, and then said: "I'm afraid this place is a bit weird, you should be careful." "Okay. Zhang Zhihe replied, walking on the stone-paved road and looking at the buildings on both sides, they were all made of mud mixed with stones, they looked very simple and solid, the road surface was very clean, and there was no trace of rubbish. In the creaking sound of the sand, you can't even hear human voices, let alone human figures.

Naturally, the two of them would not think that everyone in the town had gone to take a nap, and felt strange.Shen Zhongyu felt it in secret, and couldn't feel the death and gloom in the town, but what about people?

At this time, Zhang Zhihe saw an old woman spinning by the side of the road, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He walked up to him and asked, "Hi old man, may I ask if there is an inn nearby?" The old woman looked at it. He glanced, opened his mouth, still did not speak, pointed to the end of the road, then lowered his head again, neither speaking nor working.

Zhang Zhihe suddenly felt that he was disgustingly ugly. Today, he met two people who looked at him like a ghost. He wanted to ask again, but saw the old woman waved her hands repeatedly, put away her things, and went to Get in the door and shut people out.

Zhang Zhihe put away his hand that was about to knock on the door, frowned and thought, what's the matter? !

The street was very quiet and clean, without a trace of wind, Zhang Zhihe, who was walking along the road, came to a small square, and then looked up to look for the wine flag of the inn, Zhang Zhihe was almost shaken by the shining sun Unable to see clearly, he lowered his head and squinted his eyes.

Through the window at the side, a little girl in black clothes with picturesque eyebrows bumped into Zhang Zhihe's eyes.

Zhang Zhihe blinked in a daze, feeling a little impolite, and was about to apologize.An old woman also dressed in black came over and drew the curtains to isolate the two of them from the outside.

Zhang Zhihe was stunned for a moment, then clasped his hands outside, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "You are impolite." Then he turned and left.

In the end, he found an inn, and he entered the first one in an alley. When he entered, he saw that the owner of the inn was a loyal man. Although he didn't talk much, he quickly negotiated the price and booked two rooms.

Going up to the room, Zhang Zhihe gently put Shen Zhongyu on the bed, opened his trouser legs, and checked the wound on his left calf: the golden and red divine pattern wandered indefinitely on Shen Zhongyu's calf, eroding inward. The hole is as big as a bowl, and bones can be seen deep in the hole, but there is no blood coming out, and there is no rancid smell. Instead, there is the aroma of burning sandalwood.

Shen Zhongyu has always used his whole body's mana to suppress the divine pattern on his legs, so as not to spread up and corrode his whole body.

After looking at it twice, Shen Zhongyu didn't want to look at it anymore, put down his trouser legs, and said, "This god is so stingy, he has been down for hundreds of years. I can't even go in and get a Qingxin glazed lamp."

Zhang Zhihe thought of the scene when he picked up Shen Zhongyu before, like an earth dragon turned over, the ancient temple in the deep mountain where wind and energy gathered, Fengshui has been changed, not to mention, even most of the temple has been demolished, even if the temple god is dead , It is estimated that I will also be angry.

The person who demolished the temple rolled down the mountain and was just picked up by Zhang Zhihe who was going down the mountain to practice.Infinite Heavenly Venerable, Zhang Zhihe thought that Shen Zhongyu, who was called Jingshan Taoist, would be a moral gentleman as rumored, and he was indeed a gentleman, but his temper was a bit bad in private, he was good at joking, talking and laughing, and liked to tease others.

Thinking of this, he wanted to laugh a little, but he held back when he thought it was senior after all, and said, "Senior Shen, what do you think is going on here? Something is wrong."

"Tell me." Shen Zhongyu bent his fingers and tapped on the bed board.

"Earlier, when we saved people, those people didn't like to be afraid, and even wanted to kill us. This is one of them. , but it’s not enough to shut even children at home, that’s the second thing. Something’s wrong with this place.”

After hearing this, Shen Zhongyu raised a finger and said: "There are two more points. Foxes are cunning and timid by nature. If they use some hares and pheasants, that's all. See, this is the third; today, I see that fox, with a bloated body, smooth fur, looks very pampered, this is the fourth."

"That's someone raising them and eating people." Hearing this, Zhang Zhihe said solemnly, "What kind of demon is this?!"

"I don't know yet."

Zhang Zhihe circled the room twice, and said, "During the catastrophe 200 years ago, Gao Lingxue, the Goddess of Flowers, fell here. Her blood seeped into the green spring and turned into gold and jade. Could it be Gao Lingxue's remnant soul?" ?" Hearing Zhang Zhihe mention Gao Lingxue, Shen Zhongyu felt dazed for a while, remembering Gao Lingxue, the goddess of flowers back then, the only woman among the four demons of the evil way, who shot fiercely and left no room for mercy.

The title of Empress of the Flower God comes from the Flower God Palace. Until now, 200 years later, the Flower God Palace is still a sect in the magic way.In Shen Zhongyu's view, the cultivation method of Huashen Palace is quite frugal.This is a sect with more women than men, and the fundamental method is called "The Book of Immortality of the Flower God of Great Bliss". The method of cultivation is generally to absorb the essence of the human body through two-day breaks, and then the immortal soul will be refined into a Dharma protector. Ghost, after being sucked dry, the body will be thrown away to grow flowers. This is how the ten-mile peach forest in Huashen Palace came about. It is really not a waste at all.

The great feat of the Flower Goddess is to use the Peach Blossom Enchantment Formation to suck up three deity cultivators at once. One of them is the real Xuanfei from the Kunlun Immortal Sect, and she turned their primordial spirits into dharma guardian ghosts.During the catastrophe, the killers were always killed, but Gao Lingxue was a very flamboyant person. He ingeniously made a live broadcast, and completely communicated the ugly appearance of these three cultivators in the formation to the world.

She quickly paid the price for such publicity. The old nun Shuiyue, who had been hiding in the Chaoyin Cave in the East China Sea for a long time, found Gao Lingxue's weakness by studying these ugly scenes. The extremely insolent Flower Goddess died.

Although Shen Zhongyu didn't know what the old nun's mood was to study carefully, the rice tofu.

Turning back his thoughts, Shen Zhongyu continued: "To prevent Gao Lingxue from being reborn, I don't know how many great virtuous immortals came here to summon their souls and recite sutras. They wanted to dig three feet into the ground. In the end, they only discovered the fact that the flower god turned into gold and jade, so they left. .and the mortals in the nearby town of Lerma became rich through gold digging."

Zhang Zhihe pursed his lips and said, "Gao Lingxue did evil all her life, but she did something good after her death."

Shen Zhongyu curled his lips secretly, the good deeds I did in my previous life were too great, and I even blew up half of the Nine Nether Demon Sect before I died, don't think I don't know that there are righteous monks who think this is the day of heavenly punishment.

Zhang Zhihe thought that it was unlikely that a big devil would reappear, so he felt at ease, and opened the window when he got up, and the hot wind outside the window, wrapped in coarse sand, blew in, blowing Zhang Zhihe's face.

Looking down from the window, it happened to be the backyard of the inn. The innkeeper's daughter was taking a bath by the well, and the water was sliding down her smooth and dark junior, so frightened that he hurriedly closed the window again.When he closed the window, he seemed to hear a charming laugh, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhongyu couldn't help being surprised, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Zhihe opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but heard the creaking sound of someone walking up the stairs.The sound stopped before the door, and then there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Zhihe held the door and asked, "What's the matter?"