The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

The sky was bright and clear, there was not even a trace of cloud in the blue sky, and the unobstructed sun illuminated the snowy land for thousands of miles. Shen Zhongyu stood on the snow mountain, looked down at Quan Qiguang lying on the stretcher, and said "You should have stayed at the bottom of the mountain to rest." The quicksand in the West, the desert in the Antarctic, the deep sea in the East, and the snowfield in the Arctic. Shen Zhongyu and Quan Qiguang spent three years seeing all the scenery in the world. However, he couldn't resist the thin air and cold wind on the snow field, and fell ill. It was just an ordinary cold, but it turned into lung disease within a few days.But he was seriously ill, but he insisted on going to the top of the mountain to have a look.Shen Zhongyu simply tied a stretcher with others on his back to climb the mountain, even though he was carrying over a hundred loads, his figure was still chic, and he walked on the snow without a trace.

Hearing Shen Zhongyu's words, Quan Qiguang tried his best to straighten up, wrapped his fur tightly around his body, looked at the vast scene of undulating icebergs and glaciers in the distance, and said: "Before me, there are others who can get there Die on the top of the snow mountain?"

Shen Zhongyu counted, and said: "If you count herb pickers, hunters, etc., there are many." Quan Qiguang heard this, and his cheeks were like vermilion, but now they are even redder, like Like the rosy clouds at dusk, he said: "My friend! Among the martial arts, I am the only one who can die on this snowy top! I am No. 1 in the martial arts."

Shen Zhongyu smiled and said: "If you want this false name, I have many ways."

"No, I know you are very human, but what I want is not number one in the world." Quan Qiguang struggled to stand up from the stretcher and said, "Even if they are number one in the world, they are still trapped in a square inch. But I have arrived Here, seeing the vastness of the world, I am the only one close to the sky, in my heart, this is even better!"

Shen Zhongyu sighed, and said: "You should lie down and don't get caught in the wind anymore."

Quan Qiguang grabbed Shen Zhongyu's hand to support him, and said: "My friend, I know you feel guilty, but I want to say that these three years have been the happiest time for me." Shen Zhongyu forced a smile when he heard this, and said: "I'm very happy to hear you say that." Standing up, it seemed that Quan Qiguang had exhausted all his strength, and he could only lean on Shen Zhongyu panting and said, "When I die, there is no need to put anything in the grave. There is no need to erect a monument. When someone comes to find the tomb of a high-world expert who lives in seclusion in the mountains, when they dig it up, they find that there is nothing inside. How interesting this is..." Speaking of this, he said He laughed out loud.

"Yes..." Shen Zhongyu heard that Quan Qiguang's breathing became more and more rapid, and his voice became weaker and weaker. He couldn't laugh, but could only hear his heartbeat gradually stopped and his breathing gradually decreased.

Shen Zhongyu chipped open the ice on the icy lake, poured water on Quan Qiguang's remains, and the body was frozen in the ice in a blink of an eye.He took a compass and found him a place with a leeward face and a sunny place where he could nourish his energy and biochemistry, and buried him. After thinking about it, he went to the mountainside and cut down a tree to make a monument for him. Thinking of Quan Qiguang's death What I said before, I couldn't help but engraved it on it: "The coffin will be reopened, and there will be no less people."

After a hundred years, a young hero who does not know where really found this tomb, but only saw the wooden tablet. Although it was made of wood, it has been immortal for thousands of years. The inscription is also timeless and contains moral meaning.The hero sat in front of the stele, after seven days of comprehension, he comprehended a peerless martial art called the Sutra of the Living Dead.

And Shen Zhongyu put the ice coffin into the spring room, and sat alone in front of the grave, and only after seven days did he let out a long howl, his momentum was surging, his mana was surging, and the wind was surging.

Originally, the clouds were surging and raining, but under the blow of the new wind, they turned into hailstones and fell down in an instant, smashing holes one by one in the frozen river surface like a mirror. Jumped out, and because it was too cold, it froze in mid-air, and fell straight onto the ice.

Shen Zhongyu saw this scene from a distance, shook his head, and then looked towards the sky with his hands behind his back.The horizon was dyed with a gray border at some point, and when the gray border got closer, it was possible to see clearly that this was originally a sky curtain made up of dark clouds, which were moving rapidly from afar, covering the sky and the sun.

When the gray curtain covered the entire sky, a woman dressed in purple with a high temperament stepped out of it. She looked down at Shen Zhongyu, shook her head with a smile, stretched out a slender finger, and tapped it down from the sky, with a graceful posture Touching, such as joy and anger.

Seen from a distance, this finger was just a point in the air, but in Shen Zhongyu's eyes, what he saw was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top. This round finger turned into a huge finger composed of countless talismans. , and it was still vibrating continuously during the falling process, causing the surrounding space to be broken and reborn continuously, and the earth, water, fire and wind gushed out together, forming a terrifying dragon, stretching over the huge finger.And this finger was about to fall on Shen Zhongyu.

At this time, the scale rises and turns into a bright but not glaring blue light, which rises towards the sky. The 36 heavenly gang formations that have already been arranged on the top of the snow mountain, each node lights up one by one, converging on the blue light formed by the scale. Above, formed a beam of light.

This beam of light was also constantly vibrating slightly, and its vibration frequency was exactly the same as that of the jade finger, so it was bit by bit eroding the talisman seal on the jade finger.Seeing this, the woman couldn't help being furious, and snorted coldly, the talisman seal on her jade finger exploded like fireworks, and the air waves from high above even lifted up the eternal glacier.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Shen Zhongyu had already avoided it, but now he was standing on another high mountain, looking at him coldly.

No matter how unforgiving the woman was, with a single move, the mountain where Shen Zhongyu stood was lifted up, and the Yinhuo of the Earth's Lungs buried deep in the ground burst out three feet high. It continues to exist through the weak Yin Qi in the void.

But Shen Zhongyu is the body of a real person of pure yang, how could a mere yin fire reach his body, he pulled out a pinch of dry yang real fire from his sleeve, threw it over, and when it combined with the yin fire, it exploded and formed Tai Chi The yin-yang fish rotates slowly in the air.

With a finger of Shen Zhongyu's finger, the mixed yin and yang real fire was thrown at the woman, followed by the Demon Subduing Seal that Shen Zhongyu had prepared, which was coming quietly under the cover of the yin and yang real fire.

At this moment, the woman snorted coldly and said: "Pearls of rice grains, also shine?!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Zhongyu stopped completely, as if she was a person in a painting, she was speechless and unable to move.The gloomy sky gathered into a picture scroll, trying to wrap Shen Zhongyu in it.In the picture scroll are countless worlds that are on the verge of destruction, and countless creatures are struggling to survive in these vast worlds that are about to be broken.

And if Shen Zhongyu falls into the picture scroll, his mana will be stripped off by the woman, and it will become the food for nourishing the picture scroll.Just as he was about to stop here and transform into a god, a radiant green glow suddenly flew out from his body, and hit the woman heavily as if the hair came first.

Afterwards, this green light turned into a stern-looking sentence light, and she took advantage of the power, and whipped at the woman repeatedly with a thorny whip in her hand.

Although the woman returned to the defense in a hurry, she was hit by the green light before she had time, and the real fire of Samadhi protruded from her mouth. From a high altitude, she fell directly to the ground, and the picture scroll in the air fell naturally, turning into a ray of light and following her master.

Shen Zhongyu, who had already regained his ability to move, once formed the seal, and the crouching seal reappeared, and the jade-like talisman fell on the struggling woman like a meteor chasing the moon.The woman felt that there was no magic power on her body, and she couldn't help being extremely stunned. The most terrifying thing was that the curse seal that sealed the magic power was still following cause and effect, and was about to fall into her own body.

At the same time, Shen Zhongyu's divine consciousness that originally controlled the crouching seal also felt the direct connection between her and the majestic power in the unknown space from the woman herself, and the power of the crouching seal was also about to follow this path. Get in touch and seal the powerful mana.But at the next moment, that great power immediately cut off this connection directly.

The woman stood alone on the spot, feeling that the main body had given up on herself, and she had no mana at the moment, just like a mortal.She is the incarnation of inner demons. Although she is usually proud, when things come to an end, she uses face to eat. She immediately looked at Shen Zhongyu, tears rolling down, and said: "I know a lot of things, I will tell you, don't you Kill me." Gou Mang landed on the ground, looked up at the woman slightly, and said disgustedly: "Don't pretend to be like this!" Then he said to Shen Zhongyu, "The seal is still there. It will take a long time to send another avatar out."

Shen Zhongyu first tied her up completely with a fairy rope, and then went to check Quan Qiguang's tomb. Fortunately, the auspicious place he chose was indeed a treasured place where wind and energy gathered. Under such mutual struggle, the tomb remained the same. nothing.

Gou Mang pulled the fairy rope that bound the woman, walked over, and said: "This is a mortal, and he has his own afterlife, so take care of yourself." Shen Zhongyu nodded, feeling Gou Mang's kindness, and said, "I know, it's just that I feel ashamed in my heart, I can’t keep him safe even after he died, I’m really ashamed.” Hearing this, Jumang smiled and said, “That day you sent a letter to me, saying that you would use this to ambush that person. At that time, I thought you were a hard-hearted person."

Shen Zhongyu smiled wryly, and said, "Master, you have misunderstood me. I always treat people with sincerity."

When Jumang heard this, he nodded seriously, and said, "It's just that this sincerity is really calculating."

Shen Zhongyu choked when he heard the words, and stopped talking, and after a while, he said: "Let's go back." After returning to the Green Bamboo Temple in Shaotong Mountain, Shen Zhongyu found that Zhang Zhihe hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't help feeling sorry for him. Feng Ge went out, looked at the woman with a ferocious smile, and asked: "Master, can I search for the soul?" Gou Mang looked at him, showing a strange smile, and said: "If you have the courage, do a soul search." Try it." She said to cover up the secret, and Shen Zhongyu did it.