The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

"Okay, Miss Haitang, and Palace Master, the scenery here is beautiful, please hang around for a while, how about talking?" After finishing speaking, a little mustard flew out of Shen Zhongyu's sleeve and landed on the sea, turning into a gorgeously decorated flower. of a big ship.

With a pale face, Zifudian showed a weak smile and said: "Master Shen is polite." Pressing Haitang who was about to speak, he bowed steadily to Shen Zhongyu, with a decent demeanor, neither humble nor overbearing, worthy of the millennium. The master of the palace.

"Please." Shen Zhongyu narrowed her eyes, and said to herself, this little girl is not easy to fool, and invites the two of them to board the boat.On the boat, the host and guest sit down.

Zhang Zhihe directly reached out to fish the water, and brought up a few sea fish that were as tall as a man. The sword energy entered his body, and only the skin of the fish was left, which was already completely dead. The viscera inside was thrown away, and he put the fish sticks spread like magnolia petals on the carving plate, and turned to Shen Zhongyu and said, "It's very fresh fish, try it." Shen Zhongyu looked at the fish that had been drawn by Zhang Zhenren The two little girls trembling in the wind were so frightened that they sighed secretly, then took the fish sticks with a smile, poured soy sauce, green onion and ginger on it, and ate it. How could I refuse Ah Zhi's kindness, and it was really salty and refreshing after a bite.

The second daughter was not disappointed when she saw this, and she also held the fish meat and tasted it. After all, the cut meat made by the real person Huashen himself is probably rare except in other places, let alone taste it. The sword skill is excellent. Each piece of fish fillet is as thin as a cicada's wing, yet continuous, the meat is tender, smooth and delicious.

After eating the fish, the mood naturally improved a lot, and sat down with clean hands, Zi Fudian smiled and said: "My name is Ying Que, and it is good for the two real people to call me Ying Que."

Haitang suppressed her smile, put away her usual little daughter-like demeanor, and said with a bit of awe, "Master Shen knows my background, I don't mind keeping it a secret. I am the God of Jumang God bless you." "Come by order?" Shen Zhongyu asked.

Haitang blushed slightly, and said, "It came down secretly."

"Are there many others like you?"

"One day there will be more."

"It's also a good thing." Shen Zhongyu nodded, and said, "The running water does not rot, and the household hub does not moth."

Zhang Zhihe listened to them playing riddles, and looked at Shen Zhongyu with some puzzlement. Shen Zhongyu patted the back of his hand as a sign to be calm and not to be impatient. He would explain to him later, then looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, I'll see the hall." The Lord seems a little unwell, why don't you go back to Penglai together?"

"Thanks to the real person." Yingque listened to the conversation between the two, and half understood it, but it was not easy to ask too much, and immediately responded when he heard the words.

Haitang looked at Ying Que, then at Zhang Zhihe, gritted her teeth and said, "Sister Ying Que saw Master Zhang go into the water, and followed, and was almost cut in two by Master Zhang. Yin Xianghe just saved his life. But to be truly safe, one more thing is needed."

"What?!" Zhang Zhihe was surprised when he heard the words, "Here, Palace Master, you have suffered such a serious injury?! My fault is that I owe you my life. What should I do?" Yingque heard Haitang Saying this, her face turned pale with fright. Although Shen Zhongyu has re-cultivated the Tao in this life, his actions are ruthless, and he is always between good and evil. If such blunt words offend him, what should I do? He pressed Haitang to stop her from speaking, and then saw Shen Zhongyu raising his hand to signal them to stop.

Shen Zhongyu held Zhang Zhihe down first, and then seeing their panic, smiled slightly and said, "Since Ah Zhi owes you his life, it means I owe you what it is? I'll go get it."

"The other shore flower." Haitang said with a dignified expression.

Shen Zhongyu flipped his hand, and the blood-colored Maha Manjusawa appeared in his hand, and he handed it to her and said, "Is this usable?" Haitang took it, looked carefully for a while, and said, "This is just the result of my mind. I'm afraid it's useless." Shen Zhongyu waved his hand, and the blood-red petals scattered, saying: "Okay, I will kiss Jiuyou to find it." Zhang Zhihe turned to look at Shen Zhongyu when he heard the word Jiuyou. "It's so dangerous, I'll go by myself." "Of course you'll be with me, don't you still want to run away?" Shen Zhongyu held Zhang Zhihe's hand and said: "Among the Nine Nethers, there are also infinite scenery, just right Take a look."

"Hmm." Zhang Zhihe thought that he had become a god of transformation, as long as he had a long sword in his hand, there was nothing to be afraid of!

"Okay, you two can do what you want. Ah Zhi, come and play a game with me." Shen Zhongyu directly pulled him away, and dragged him to the chessboard by the window, leaving the two girls whispering.

After Zhang Zhihe finished the fight, it was the time when he was prone to be lazy. He raised his spirits and played with Shen Zhongyu. After two games of chess, he yawned and said, "Sir, I'm sleepy."

Shen Zhongyu hugged him into his arms and said, "Then go to sleep."

"En." Zhang Zhihe replied vaguely, and contentedly nestled into Shen Zhongyu's arms and fell asleep. Shen Zhongyu covered his sensitive and trembling ears, and leaned against the window with his eyes closed to rest.

Seeing Zhang Zhihe's dependence on Shen Zhongyu, Haitang couldn't help but feel pain in her eyes, she turned her head away and didn't want to look at him anymore.Ying Que hesitated for a moment, but still said to Hai Tang: "I'm very happy that you spoke for me. But aren't you afraid of offending them? Those are the two immortals."

Haitang said shyly: "I'm not all because of you. Since they are real people who transform themselves, it is difficult to figure out how difficult it is to get entangled with him. It's better to talk about it early and get rid of the cause and effect."

Hearing this, Yingque took Haitang's hand and said, "My good sister, if you feel sad, just cry." Be honest, but I always don’t believe it. I never imagined that there are men in this world who love each other, even more than a couple. I was wrong.” Ying Que said: “It’s a good thing to get out as soon as possible.” As for Shen Zhongyulai, he and Zhang Zhihe were in love together. Drifting and sleeping together on the sea is a lifelong pleasure. No matter how anxious Yingque was, he didn't dare to speak to urge him, so the boat naturally moved slowly in the sea. .

In the sunlight, Shen Zhongyu opened his eyes, looked at the two fidgeting little girls, waved his hands and said, "You can do whatever you want." At this time, Zhang Zhihe also got up, straightened his clothes, and saw the two The little girl's figure was thin, and Ying Que's injury was related to her, so she said: "I'll send you two." Ying Que felt that it was difficult to leave on his own, and said, "Thank you for your kindness." Shen Zhongyu knocked on the board of the boat , The sea boat soared into the sky as a cloud-piercing boat, and flew directly to the Zifu Palace on Penglai Mountain, and landed just in front of the Zifu Palace.

The people who had already lined up in front of the Zifu Palace were all relieved when they saw Yingque come out, but Yan Niang, the maid who was at the end of the crowd, rushed out immediately, stepped forward to support Yingque and said: "Master, you Are you alright?" Zifu Palace turned back and led the crowd, bowed down to the two real people Shen and Zhang and said: "Thank you two real people for their help, the two real people will live forever and live happily ever after!"

With a wave of Shen Zhongyu's hand, he lifted the man up from the air, and then he steered the boat away. With the Big Dipper as the compass and the breeze as the boat, the magnificent ship sailed between the sea of ​​clouds, and wandered on the dome. As a fishing rod, use the new moon as a hook to catch Kunpeng in the galaxy.

The ship circled in the air for a week, and then landed back to a small port behind Penglai Mountain.Shen Zhongyu said: "Okay, it's getting late now. Let's stop here for a while." "Okay." Zhang Zhihe said, and then remembered what happened today, the origin of Begonia, it seems that the husband already knows, About to ask a question.

Shen Zhongyu said: "Think about what is there in Seven Killing City?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhihe thought for a while, and said in surprise: "Jianmu?" Could it be that Jianmu's aura penetrated the sky, and the heavenly ladder reopened?

"Building a wooden sky ladder, the gods and men use it to go up and down; after thousands of years, it is really gratifying to see the connection between gods and men again." Shen Zhongyu laughed.

God and man have been separated for many years, and once the heavenly ladder is connected, there may be unexpected guests among those who come, but the flowing water does not rot, the door hinges do not moth, and a pool of stagnant water cannot support live fish. I am afraid that there will be a big change in the fairyland, and a big shock will come. up.In this transformation, many sects may decline, and more sects will rise; many monks will fall to the ground, and more talents will rise to the top.

Zhang Zhihe thought that he was about to face a more extensive and complex world, so he didn't feel afraid, but jumped up, and said in surprise: "It's so good! It's a great life to be able to compete with the ancient gods and men!"

Shen Zhongyu patted the back of Zhang Zhihe's hand who was already jumping up excitedly, and said, "Good boy. This is for the future, now tell me what's wrong with you first?"

"How about you, sir?"

Shen Zhongyu seemed to have thought of something, and said: "This is just right, let go of your spiritual sense." Zhang Zhihe's spiritual sense was full of sword intent, but because he tried his best to restrain it, it was like a sharp blade wrapped in silk, smooth and sharp, Shen Zhongyu was strong Resisting the trembling feeling of the sword approaching his body, he wrapped it with his vast spiritual consciousness and carried it to his altar.

As soon as Zhang Zhihe entered the altar, Zhang Zhihe felt as if he had gone to another world. Shen Zhongyu pulled him around the beautiful flowers and Yaocao, and saw the desert yellow sand under the red sun in southern Xinjiang.Zhang Zhihe glanced back at Shen Zhongyu in surprise, and said, "Sir! Is this where your altar is?"

"En." Shen Zhongyu said: "The spiritual consciousness is gathered in the spiritual platform, and it can go out and in. It is said that in the future, the spiritual enlightenment will also be in the spiritual platform. I don't know much about it."

Hearing the previous sentence, Zhang Zhihe couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. At this moment, my husband and I couldn't be more intimate.

Shen Zhongyu reached out and patted his head, and said, "Shh? Don't think about it here, or it will be easy for me to know." "Hmm." Zhang Zhihe couldn't help being a little embarrassed when he heard this.

The two talked to each other while watching the reappearance of the scene that day.When seeing Shen Zhongyu crying bitterly in the cave, Shen Zhongyu couldn't help feeling a big mistake, but Zhang Zhihe turned around and put his arms around Shen Zhongyu and said, "Wish to join hands with you all the way, soaring to heaven." Shen Zhongyu also hugged back and said : "I've never doubted this. Hey, are there gazelles in the Penglai Mountains? Let's hunt two and eat them tomorrow, okay?"

"Whoever loses will be the roasted lamb."