The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

Observing its dragon veins and distinguishing its atmosphere, Shen Zhongyu delineated the destination in a short while, saw Zhang Zhihe was still standing on it and deduced it with his heart, without urging him, he found a place to sit down and wait.

When Zhang Zhihe finished reading Fengshui contentedly and felt that he had learned a lot, he went back to Shen Zhongyu and sat cross-legged.Shen Zhongyu just dozed off, sensed Zhang Zhihe was coming, and said, "Did you see it?"

"Ah."

"where is it?"

Zhang Zhihe pointed in a direction, Shen Zhongyu smiled and said, "I think it's over there, let's go."

The two of them went out through the side door of the palace and walked along the winding mountain road. While walking, they carefully identified the broken bricks under the knee-high grass. After walking two steps, Shen Zhongyu squatted down and picked out two pieces. Looking at the openwork lotus pattern on the top, he said, "We did not go wrong."

Zhang Zhihe saw that it was somewhat similar to the floor tiles of the Liantai Temple, and nodded, "I think back then, there were lotuses growing here every step of the way, and the Sanskrit music was everywhere, but within 200 years, there were only a few here."

Shen Zhongyu said: "It's good to get used to it. When I accidentally go back to the place where I used to live, things have already changed."

"Oh, where is sir from?"

"I was a farmer at the foot of Mount Tai. When people from the Bixia Sect came to select apprentices, I was lucky enough to be selected and entered the path. Later, when the Bixia Sect was destroyed, I became a loose cultivator."

"Bixia Sect?" Zhang Zhihe thought about it, but he had never heard of it.

"It's just a small sect attached to the three mountains of Penglai. I'm afraid not many people know about it." Shen Zhongyu didn't want to talk about it, because he was so good-looking that he was almost forced by a dude and teased by a bully. It was an unprecedented thing. , I feel depressed when I think about it.These people were undoubtedly turned into scum by the free Shen Zhongyu, even the Bixia Sect was not spared.

Zhang Zhihe felt that Shen Zhongyu was in a bad mood, thinking that he was sad about the defeat of the sect, and shook his hand vigorously.Shen Zhongyu knew what he was thinking when he saw his sympathetic eyes, and couldn't help crying and laughing, and said: "I have nothing to do, let's go on."

The two stopped and walked, and after walking for half a day, they finally found a ruined well in the deep forest. Shen Zhongyu stepped forward to look, as if thinking of something, he smiled and said: "This big temple, originally It should occupy an area of ​​about a hundred acres, but unfortunately most of it was demolished, and even the brick walls were used to build a house for the emperor."

Zhang Zhihe said: "The atmosphere in the palace is clean and upright, it doesn't look like it was built with old bricks."

Shen Zhongyu said: "It's easy, just find someone with the right way to pray and recite the mantra. Besides, Buddhist temples are full of incense, and the bricks contain yang and harmony, which can also ward off evil spirits. Let's go in and have a look."

Inside the ruins, the weeds were knee-high, the trees were lush, and the road was hard to recognize. The two held hands and walked in through the grass.As we went deeper, there were more and more houses. Although most of them were dilapidated, we could smell a musty smell before we got close.After walking through the big courtyard again, he saw that although the courtyard was full of thorns and weeds, it looked neat. Shen Zhongyu recognized the direction, thought about the way, and said: "It looks like the abbot lives here. We Look separately to see what clues there are in this house."

"Okay." Zhang Zhihe replied, picked a room near the gate of the courtyard, opened the door and entered.

Shen Zhongyu rolled up his sleeves, held his breath, went to the door of the main room, and pushed the door, who knew that the wood was rotten badly, and he fell in with a loud crash, throwing ash all over the floor, startling the whole room. Rats, snakes, bats.As soon as Shen Zhongyu caught sight of it, she stuck it to her body and put her hands on her sleeves to see that the snakes, insects, rats and ants had all run away before going in. She felt that she had stepped on dust all over the ground, and when she saw the statue of Water Moon Avalokitesvara on the central table, it was also dusty Yes, the incense burner is still there, covered with cobwebs.There is also a futon under the divine case.

Shen Zhongyu took out three sticks of incense from his sleeve, lit them for Guanyin, inserted them with a bow, and then went to flip through the books on the shelf beside him.Fortunately, there are fixed dust-proof, insect-repelling, waterproof, and fire-proof magic circles on the bookshelves, which can attract the surrounding aura to power the magic circle.

Shen Zhongyu flipped through one book after another, but he saw the true meaning. In his previous life, he practiced the way of magic. Since ancient times, the Buddha and the devil have opposed each other. Except for the most basic and introductory books, he has never had the chance to see the Buddhist classics. Now he can see the lotus platform. The temple passed down the Dafa "White Lotus Rebirth Pure Sutra", and I felt that I had gained a lot.

He couldn't help but think that if he had read it before passing the heart demon calamity, it would be much easier to pass the calamity. As he thought, he put all these scriptures in his pocket, thinking about going back to read them carefully.

On the other side, Zhang Zhihe was also searching the house, but he only turned to the room where the little novice lived. After searching for a long time, he found some scriptures. After careful inspection, he also felt that the stones of other mountains could be used to make jade, but after all, they were shallow and close, and after a while, they found some scriptures. Throw it away.Just as he was about to go out, he froze suddenly and felt someone approaching outside the house.

He held the sword in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw someone blocking the door, but it was a very beautiful woman in palace attire, it was He Lou Yanhong, who came just in time.

Seeing his glaring look with the sword raised, He Lou Yanhong not only didn't dodge it, but turned her head and said cutely: "What are you looking for? Could it be that I know about it?"

Zhang Zhihe said: "Don't talk about gossip, just do it once."

He Lou Yanhong patted her skirt and said: "Oh, my concubine has never been willing to be an enemy of Mr. Zhang, why is he so hard to force you? You don't even want to say a word to my concubine?" Zhang Zhihe said coldly: "I have nothing to say to you."

"Aren't you willing to listen to how to go back?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhihe stopped holding his sword, looked at her with fixed eyes, and said, "Hmph, don't worry, I have my own way."

"If there is a way, do you need to stay here for ten years?"

At this time, a word came from outside the door: "Miss He Lou, what do you want to say to Ah Zhi?"

He Lou Yanhong turned around and saw that Shen Zhongyu was standing behind her. She glanced at Zhang Zhihe, who was guarding with a sword, then at Shen Zhongyu, who was holding his sleeves and hands, and smiled sweetly. Stretching, he said, "There's no need to be like this. Why don't we sit down and have a good talk. If you don't want to sit down, you can lie down."

Zhang Zhihe frowned, listening to her Jiao Didi's words felt extremely harsh and gave him a headache. Hearing what she said later, if he didn't still have self-cultivation, he really wanted to scold her for being shameless.

Shen Zhongyu called her with a smile, but his eyes were full of coldness. It was really courageous to seduce my apprentice in front of me, so he said: "Azhi, do it. Just live." It doesn't matter if you lose your limbs.

He Lou Yanhong still smiled when she heard this, and said: "What a rude man, he deserves to be a bachelor for the rest of his life." Then his figure slid back, dodging the simultaneous attacks of Liang Tianchi and Shen Bijian.

Under such an attack, the already rotten house immediately collapsed.As soon as He Lou Yanhong came out, she stopped the measuring ruler.The blood-red long whip waved all over the body to stop the measuring ruler, and then turned into a cloud of blood, drifting to the other side.

Jian Guang, who was following her closely, stopped, and Zhang Zhihe's figure appeared, he raised his sword with his backhand, and cut a piece of flesh and blood on He Lou Yanhong's body in an instant.

He Lou Yanhong felt a sharp pain in her arm, and screamed, knowing that the two of them would not be moved by her beauty, she hated her even more, she didn't speak anymore, and raised her long whip, the shadows of the whip were like a spider web, entangled The Shen Bi sword continued to strike, but its own luck evolved into a blood lotus that blocked the erosion of the gleaming light from the sky.

Zhang Zhihe found that the saber was entangled by her whip, and felt disgusted, he directly pulled out the red dragon from his sleeve, and stabbed him in the ribs.He Lou Yanhong ate again, feeling restless, her luck shrank and scattered into brocade clouds, and the clear light from the measuring sky ruler merged inward, turning into a cocoon of light, sealing the magic power of He Lou Yanhong's whole body.

Shen Zhongyu went over to pick her up, shook her, and said, "Can you tell me now?"

He Lou Yanhong felt the burning pain in her arms and ribs, she hated her to death, and knew that if she really said it, she might not survive, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't say it."

"Oh? Very good." Shen Zhongyu said, and took him to find a place that looked fairly spacious to sit down in the hall, cleaned it up, put her on the ground, sat down by herself, and said: "He Lou I'd love to talk to you now, girl, and you'll cooperate."

He Lou Yanhong sneered, and said, "Mr. Shen, is there anyone who begs like you?"

Shen Zhongyu laughed when he heard the words, and said: "I, please?" He nodded, holding He Lou Yanhong's catkin in one hand, his white wrist frosted, delicate and tender, Shen Zhongyu bent his fingers and scraped her palm, Then he cruelly pulled her fingers, knuckles one by one, and said: "Little lady, take a good look, I'm begging you."

He Lou Yanhong trembled from the pain, but she still said stubbornly: "Mr. Shen, if you do this, you won't be afraid that Mr. Zhang will know?"

Shen Zhongyu turned to look at Zhang Zhihe who was standing aside, Zhang Zhihe looked back and said, "It's okay."

Shen Zhongyu smiled, and said: "Ah Zhi also said it's okay." As he spoke, he pulled the fingers of her other hand out of their joints, and they could only hang limply.

He Lou Yanhong was in so much pain that she wished she could pass out, and cursed: "Zhang Zhihe, you pussy, what do you mean you are a disciple of the righteous way, you are not even as good as a man, just watching a woman being bullied like this, what kind of way are you cultivating, what are you reading? through?!"

Zhang Zhihe glanced at her, and said very seriously: "I can only kill, but I can't kill you." So, I will not interfere.

He Lou Yanhong looked at Shen Zhongyu, who was still smiling, and said through gritted teeth: "I am also a person who forms an alchemy. Is this kind of torture comparable to the alchemy of the alchemy? It's just pain, I can bear it. It's just you two , the future is over, isn't it a pity?"

Zhang Zhihe said, "What about your future?"

"It's a good deal for me to exchange you two." As soon as He Lou Yanhong finished speaking, Shen Zhongyu took off her wrist again.

He shook He Lou Yanhong's limp and dangling wrist, watched her gasp, and said, "I never thought Miss He Lou would be so fierce."