The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

Zhang Zhihe fell into Shen Zhongyu's arms, and simply turned over and lay on his knees. In the past ten years of getting along day and night, he has long been used to being so clumsy with Shen Zhongyu. Sometimes he couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, I Both Mr. Shen and Mr. Shen are men, if one of them is a woman, I'm afraid they won't be able to face each other day and night.Thinking of this, he said, "I'm with Mr., so it's fine if Mr. likes it."

Shen Zhongyu closed his eyes, stroking his face with his fingers, imagining his appearance, and said vaguely: "You are really easy to raise."

"I won't clean up."

"Could it be that I will, but I will give you whatever is valuable and good."

"Then you can share it with your husband, how bad is it?"

"It's really good." Shen Zhongyu said, looking at Zhang Zhihe who was lying on his knees, his heart suddenly felt tender, it's really good to meet you at this time.

If I had just entered Taoism and met you when I was a little demon cultivator, I probably only wanted to take advantage of you. If you were so stupid, I was afraid that I would be used to death; Zong, the leader of the devil and dao, I am afraid that he will not be soft on the righteous genius; later on, I looked down on the difference between dao and demon, but because of the hopeless future and gloomy heart, I guess you will not be able to please me.

The way of heaven is not weaker than me. It is your luck and my luck to meet you at this time.

He looked down at Zhang Zhihe's innocent eyes, and his eyes slipped across his lips, but his heart was moved, and he wanted to suck it in his mouth.God does not take, but bears the blame. Such lingering thoughts are no longer purely the relationship between master and apprentice.

That being the case, I must let this silly boy know a thing or two, otherwise I will be depressed alone, how boring.He pinched Zhang Zhihe's earlobe, and said, "Listen carefully, I have something to tell you."

At this moment, the door opened, and the two short-handed and short-legged boys who went to hold water and make tea, each held a tray, one with tea, and the other with black dates and yams for tea.

Zhang Zhihe turned over and saw it, and said, "Go find two sweet ones."

When Shen Zhongyu heard this, he smiled, took out a box from his sleeve, put it on the desk beside him and said, "I have it here."

Zhang Zhihe said: "Try ours too." Then he asked again: "Is there anything you want to tell me just now, sir?"

Shen Zhongyu looked at the two little monsters walking around in the room, guessing that I just finished speaking now, and tomorrow I will go to drink tea with Chu Fengge's big ice cube, so I said regretfully: "I let you Think about it carefully, don't think about perfunctory me, just don't say that I like it, just tell me after I pass the tribulation."

"Yes." Hearing this, Zhang Zhihe almost stood up in response.

Shen Zhongyu squinted at him for a while, it's not good to be too serious, so he sent him to sit down, drank a cup of tea, ate two snacks, black dates.The sweetness of the black dates was very appetizing to Shen Zhongyu, and it eased his depressed mood a little.

After drinking tea, Zhang Zhihe informed Chaoyang Peak that there was no one living in the back of the sun at the northwestern foot, and it happened to pass the tribulation. Shen Zhongyu thanked him for his kindness, and borrowed his quiet room to adjust his breathing.

Zhang Zhihe watched Shen Zhongyu enter the quiet room, and ordered the little boy not to go in and disturb him. He went to the northwest foot of Chaoyang Peak to see it himself. It was true that apart from the abandoned medicine fields, there were no people and no strange beasts.

Just as he was about to go back and tell Shen Zhongyu, when he soared into the air, he saw Shen Zhongyu slowly going up the hill in mid-air, so he simply didn't leave, stopped and waited.

Shen Zhongyu went all the way to the mountain, feeling the catastrophe hanging high on the top, feeling the leaping golden core in his belly, swallowing the spiritual power and inspiration in the meridians, and the surface was covered with the most noble and graceful purple gold color.

The golden pill turns purple, conceives a baby, manifests the soul, travels around the world, and prolongs life for thousands of years. From then on, even if the body is destroyed, it can be reborn with the Yuanying, or it can be reborn with the Yuanying and the mountain and river spirit pivot, and the magic weapon Yuanling. When the two are combined into one, it can be regarded as the law of longevity, so it can be called the power of immortality.

Even so, for Shen Zhongyu, it was just a retreading of the old road. He was already excited and joyful when he got over the demons. At this moment, there is no sorrow or joy, sitting cross-legged on the snow and ice, looking up at the universe It is so large that the yang essence goes up from the perineum, along the Governor Vessel, and goes straight to the Niwan, a bit of Xiantian Dan Qi in the Niwan, mixes with the jade liquid in the mouth, turns into Huachi Shenshui, goes down the twelve-story building, and goes straight down to the Dantian .

The divine water dripped into the golden core, and the golden core, which was just jumping and moving, suddenly turned excitedly, frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, and the golden light flowed faintly with a bright purple color.

With a thunderbolt, the Zixiao Shenlei arrived as promised, and immediately drowned Shen Zhongyu's figure sitting alone on the glacier, and the flickering electric light poured into Shen Zhongyu's meridians, poured into his dantian like a flood, and surrounded Jin Zhongyu. Dan was wandering.But the golden elixir that is spinning around is a glutton, mercilessly devouring, decomposing, and absorbing the thunder and lightning.

Shen Zhongyu felt the soreness, numbness and pain caused by the thunder and lightning passing through the meridians, and he was quite nostalgic. After transforming into a god, he is considered a generation of loose immortals. Happy, can't get over and turn into ashes.Shen Zhongyu committed a lot of crimes in her previous life, and she lived a long life, but she still couldn't fly up. Naturally, she was struck by lightning many times, so she really misses it.

After crazily absorbing the vitality and spiritual power in the thunder and lightning, the golden core in his body gradually expanded, beating like a heart in the dantian, and the second, third, nine Dao Lei Dian was also absorbed by Shen Zhongyu's golden core.

Shen Zhongyu reckoned that the heat is enough, the kidney water is rising, the heart fire is falling, and it becomes the combination of water and fire, the image of dragon and tiger interacting, the image of water and fire in the body is like a fish tail, like a ring for no reason, it has become an image of taiji yin and yang. The golden elixir that was calcined under such cold and hot conditions quickly shattered like an egg.

The golden elixir that had turned into a purple-gold color shattered with a beep, revealing the purple double-petaled lotus buds wrapped inside. The multiple petals slowly opened, and the strange fragrance wafted away, making people intoxicated. Tong'er's face is somewhat similar to her own, and Shen Zhongyu knows that this is the evolution of her own soul, that is, her own soul.

Generally speaking, it can be said that what the primordial spirit evolves into is partly determined by skills and partly by people's choice. Shen Zhongyu has learned precepts and practice in his life, and he has no ingenious ideas. lotus.As for other people, he once read what the sages said, that a man with a beard evolved into a Nascent Soul and turned into a graceful woman, and there were also cats and dogs who evolved into cats and dogs.

Zhang Zhihe saw the end of the catastrophe for a long time, but Shen Zhongyu still sat there motionless, couldn't help feeling a little anxious, wanted to step forward but was afraid that it would disturb Mr. Shen's transition, and finally stepped forward slowly.

When he got close to him, he found that he was still motionless. Zhang Zhihe was terrified, stretched out his hand to press his shoulder, and pushed him to one side, and fell to the ground first.Fortunately, Zhang Zhihe took it quickly, hugged him into his arms, and found that his eyes were closed tightly, his nose was breathless, and his heart was so painful and shocked that he almost shed tears.

At this moment, he felt his sleeves being pulled, and when he turned his head, he saw a child who was only three or four years old in a bib, with picturesque features, black hair hanging down his shoulders, and white arms like lotus roots. Generally, stand barefoot in the snow.

Surprised in his heart, he took a closer look and found that the child looked similar to Shen Zhongyu. He was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Sir, you have conceived a baby." This should be Mr. Shen's Nascent Soul, no wonder His physical body had no breath at all.

The child wiped his eyes with his chubby hand that looked like five fleshy dimples, and said, "How do you know it's me?" His tone was mature, which was quite different from the childish and tender appearance.

Zhang Zhihe said, "They look too similar."

"I really can't speak, just say a few words to praise me and say that I am a genius, and I can overcome all calamities, can't I?" Shen Zhongyu did not hesitate to be unreasonable, relying on his own Nascent Soul's tender face.

"Well, Mr. Tian is a talented person, and there is nothing impossible to overcome." Zhang Zhihe repeated it with a serious face.

Shen Zhongyu glanced at him, then burrowed back into his own body with short hands and feet.Just after waking up, he found himself lying in Zhang Zhihe's arms. He wanted to lie down again, but he found that Zhang Zhihe was looking at him nervously. He knew what he wanted to ask just by looking at his eyes. Are you okay, sir?

In order to prove that he was fine, Shen Zhongyu had no choice but to get up and walk around twice. Seeing this, Zhang Zhihe seemed as happy as if he had given birth to a baby, and said, "Sir, do you want to taste plum wine? Come back with a jar."

"No need." Shen Zhongyu thought that he was going to abduct Chu Fengge's apprentice and steal his wine. Feeling guilty, he waved his hands and said, "You should tell me how you like your room and how it is done." Zhang Zhihe stepped forward and took his hand, and said: "When I was young, I lived with my elder brother. My elder brother was fond of pianos and pine trees. The courtyard was full of strange pines and strange rocks. Playing the piano in the wind is extremely elegant; while I am fond of swords, Yu Fengya is very good at it. I don’t understand half of the matter, I really don’t know what to say.”

"Then what about the water pavilion behind your house?"

"Oh, that was when I first learned how to forge swords myself, so I built a blacksmith's furnace by the water."

"Very good." Hearing such a solid explanation, Shen Zhongyu was almost speechless, and said after a while: "I will build you a school for sword practice, and I will be with me from now on. It's too shabby, I can't bear it."

"Okay." Zhang Zhihe smiled when he heard the words, but he couldn't help cursing in his heart that he was not a gentleman. He always used Mr. Shen's tolerance to test his bottom line step by step. Mr. Shen is so tolerant to me, but I It's really not good to be so indulgent, and I still need to work hard to repay my husband's kindness.