The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

Shen Zhongyu took Yang Xunchun away directly, and returned to the hot spring in Xicai, raised his hand, and released a cave by the water, cupped his hands and said: "Please."When Shen Zhongyu saw it, he admired it even more. Such subordinates are really hard to find, and only a palace office like Zifu Palace that has been passed down for many years can be cultivated. He thought about Qi Hanshui, Shen Yi and others under his family. Not far off.

The two sat down separately as guest and host, and Shen Zhongyu ordered the puppet maid to serve tea soup.After drinking the water, Shen Zhongyu blocked the secret with a wave of his hand, and asked first: "Dare to ask if the master of the Zifu palace has ever become a god of transformation?"

Yang Xunchun praised the good tea soup, then put down the teacup and said, "No."

Shen Zhongyu calmed down for a while, and then asked: "How does the Palace Master become the God of Transformation?"

When Yang Xunchun heard this, he immediately became alert, straightened his waist and raised his head and asked, "Please forgive me."

Shen Zhongyu waved his hand and said, "I just want to ask, is it a self-cultivation or an outsider?"

Yang Xunchun heaved a sigh of relief. Hearing the breath stuck in his throat, he thought for a while before saying: "It's good to be able to learn by yourself, but if you can't, you can only find another way."

Since ancient times, on the road of practice, after becoming a god of transformation, in addition to entering longevity, there is another one that can move the world and support the rise and fall of a school.Therefore, many practitioners are diligently seeking to become the gods. In addition to hard work, they have also created various methods of transforming gods from other ways.For example, combining Yuanshen with mountains and rivers to achieve longevity, but after a long time, the consciousness will still be gradually worn away by mountains and rivers, and people and mountains will become one; The spiritual treasure will come only once in tens of millions of years, so it will be able to survive for tens of thousands of years... There are many other things.

Shen Zhongyu now understands that the master of the Purple Mansion's method of transforming into a god is a heretic, and it is easy to deal with it, but the big monster before was really a headache, and he didn't know if it was related to this matter, so he asked again: "You Do you know what kind of cultivation was that big monster yesterday and then?"

Yang Xunchun said: "The one who can let the adults come forward to stop him in person, I'm afraid it's also a deity."

"Not only that, but his cultivation base is higher than mine. Hasn't Zifu Palace encountered such a thing before?"

Hearing this, Yang Xunchun turned pale, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Well, I'm ashamed to say it, but I also want to thank the Tianshou Pavilion Chongxu and Lingxu for their help." Shen Zhongyu thought, It turned out that Zifu Hall relied on the digital sword cultivators of the Tianshou Pavilion, and said: "I see. Thank you, Doctor Yang." "I dare not." Yang Xunchun bowed his hands and saluted.

After Shen Zhongyu sent Yang Xunchun away, thinking that he had collected enough information, he should be able to make a divination, so he took a bath and changed his clothes, and prepared to do fortune-telling.

And in the cave, Yingque walked around the statue for a week, and saw the statue raised one hand upwards, as if holding a cup, but the cup was taken away.She took out the Poseidon horn from her sleeve, and felt that the Poseidon horn was trembling slightly in her hand, even a little hot. She looked at the small and exquisite rhino horn cup with some reluctance, gritted her teeth, and put the Poseidon horn back on tiptoe. into the palm of the idol.

As soon as the Sea God's Horn fell into the hands of the statue, the statue seemed to come alive. When the hands were closed, the cup was tilted, and the jade liquid in the cup flowed out like a thread and fell into the pool.The statue of the strange beast by the pool instantly changed from a statue to a real beast, and also jumped into the pool, scrambling to drink the falling jade liquid.

Then the idol jumped up from the pool, its arms turned into birds, and it ran around the hall with the water beast. Suddenly, everyone was splashed by the water, but they felt refreshed. Looking at the statue with The water beasts threw themselves into the pool together.

Then there was a crash, the pool parted, and the running water disappeared in a blink of an eye, revealing a wide step that went deep into the ground.The three of them looked at each other, and Zhang Zhihe said first, "This is the temple of the Sea God of the Eastern Sea?" With one throw, the shark fat wax is like water and does not go out. At this moment, it rolled down the steps with the flame, and it disappeared in everyone's eyes after rolling for half a stick of incense.

The three of them are all practitioners, and with the light of the fire, they can easily see the scenes on the walls on both sides of the steps. It seems that they are only murals and reliefs, and there are not many traps on them.

Haitang said: "This is still the Temple of the Sea God, and it is for believers to leave. Could it be that the Sea God wants to make things difficult for her believers?"

Zhang Zhihe said: "It's also possible. This place must still be at the bottom of the sea. Is it a very kind god to ask believers to go deep into the bottom of the sea to worship?"

Haitang pursed her lips when she heard the words, and said, "You don't believe in God?"

"I sealed the gods."

"The so-called method of enshrining gods in the fairy gate is nothing more than conferring some lands to regulate water and soil. How did you ever know the power of a true god?" Haitang said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhihe frowned and said, "You know?"

"I..." Haitang said, "I think the true gods should be different."

Yingque had already lit a candle again, glanced at them, and said, "Can we go?"

"En." Zhang Zhihe responded, took the candle, stopped the two girls behind him, and walked in front with his sword in hand.

Going down the stairs, the murals on both sides were dimly illuminated by the candlelight, which was quite eerie and scary. The three of them stopped and looked at the contents of the murals carefully: it turned out that Yuguo was the son of the Yellow Emperor in ancient times. Poseidon, as far as the murals are concerned, although there are content about boasting of force, most of them kill big monsters and monsters, and more of it is to appease the people, and then the people are convinced to offer money.It seems that this is still a more benevolent and responsible god.

Everyone felt at ease, but wondered why such a benevolent and responsible god fell silently?Is it because of being too benevolent?Naturally, there will be no content about the fall of the gods in the murals, but only the scene where Yu Guo helped his father Huang Di defeat Chi You in the end.

Zhang Zhihe carefully looked at it a little strangely, and said, "I can't find where is Yuguo?"

Haitang covered her mouth with a smile and said, "The sculpture of the god statue is the body of the god, the real body of the god is not like this." Zhang Zhihe said: "I was wrong."

Ying Que looked at it for a long time, and said: "The person standing beside the Yellow Emperor doesn't seem to be a mortal, but I don't know which great god it is."

Haitang leaned over to take a look, and said, "This is Queen Mother of the West."

"Huh? Isn't it Xuannv?" When they heard the words, they looked over together. They only knew that the Queen Mother of the West sent the Nine Heavens Xuannv to teach the Yellow Emperor the three palaces and five intentions, the strategy of yin and yang, the art of Taiyi Dunjia, Liuren step fighting, and the art of Yin Talisman. Ji, Lingbao, five talismans and five victories, but never knew that the Queen Mother of the West actually appeared in person.

Haitang was taken aback by the almost simultaneous movements of the two of them, and said: "The queen mother has passed down it, don't you all know?" Ying Que hesitated: "It's passed down by a plain girl, isn't it? ?” “Isn’t it normal for the image of the Western White Tiger to turn into a woman, named as a plain girl?”

"Xuannv and Sunv?" Yingque suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help asking very curiously, what's going on with this master and servant?slept with the same man?

"In ancient times, there was a wife and a concubine, what's so strange?" Haitang smiled ambiguously, then leaned into Yingque's ear and whispered a few words.Then the two held hands and talked in a low voice while laughing.

Seeing them whispering again, Zhang Zhihe turned his back naturally. He always felt that something was wrong, and when a few words occasionally drifted into his ears, he felt that something was wrong. It's best to be a husband.

Walking to the bottom, the blue crystal jade inlaid on the surrounding rock walls reflected a faint blue light and cast it into the room. The three of them seemed to be walking into the deep blue sea. What they heard was the soft sound of waves hitting the shore. There is also the harmony of the strange beasts in the sea.

Then, they first saw the god on the altar in a vigorous posture, stretching naturally, holding the Sea God's horn in one hand, pointing to the ground with the other, flexing and stretching one foot in the air, and touching the ground with the other, as if dancing in the air, they didn't know whether it was a goddess or a male god , Looking around again, the candlesticks are cold and silent, the altar is cold, and no one has been there for a long time.

Seeing this, Haitang immediately stepped forward, straightened the crooked incense burner, took out a high-quality incense point from her sleeve, and paid her respects.

The remaining two are disciples of the Immortal Sect, and they have always kept a respectful distance from this matter of gods and spirits, and even did not pay much attention to them. After all, after the great prosperity of the Immortal Sect, most of the so-called gods were sealed by immortals. As for the innate gods, only legends remained. So they couldn't help being a little puzzled seeing Haitang's respectful appearance, so they saluted accordingly.

The incense is curling up, lingering around the statue, half-truth, half-illusion, the silent statue seems to be wrapped in curling cigarettes as a sash, and begins to dance on the altar, with the dancing steps, the waves follow , Flowed down from the altar, and in a blink of an eye, the accumulated water flooded to the waists of everyone. This water is so soft and tough, it is everywhere, and it erodes everything.

Shen Bi's sword trembled in Zhang Zhihe's dantian, like an electric shock, Zhang Zhihe immediately came to his senses, and found that the seemingly harmless clear water had eroded his protective treasure clothes so that the precious light was shaking, and immediately froze. Pinched the water avoidance formula, pulled the two people beside him to jump onto the altar, and said: "Don't touch the water."

The two girls woke up and saw that the protective armor was also eroded badly, and they couldn't help saying in unison: "Could it be weak water that erodes everything?!" The word "weak water" made me ponder. Weak water can corrode everything. Could it be that Ah Zhi got into weak water by mistake? !There is a record in the classics that "Penglai cannot be reached, and the weak water is three thousand miles away", but where is it?