The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

Just as Zhang Zhihe was meditating on the scene of the opening of God's Domain, he suddenly heard the voice of a woman scolding and fighting, and was in a daze for a moment. Zhang Zhihe came back to look at the place where the sound came from.

He saw two women fighting in the sky, although the distance was very far, it was very clear in his eyes, one was wearing a plain cloud dress, holding a peach branch, moving and changing lightly and gracefully, the flower branch in his hand was shaking gently, as if Like dancing, although you can't see the face clearly, but looking at this slim figure, people can unconsciously imagine that this is a peerless beauty.

But the one who fought against him was a nun wearing black cloth shoes and shriveled like an ordinary old woman. She held a whisk in one hand and pinched her fingers in the other like a flower. .

Peach blossoms fall in the action of a woman, evolving into a ten-mile peach forest, Sang Zhongwei's daughter, Shanggong Chen'e, all kinds of poignant, sad, sentimental and sexual stories in the world are staged in turn in the peach forest, the way of lust must be emotional Motivation, otherwise it is just a path of ecstasy like love medicine and fragrance, how can it be regarded as a great supernatural power that established a sect.

But Lao Ni's body was tightly covered with a thin and tenacious blue light, and any parting between life and death, love, hatred, and hatred passed through her heart, but it seemed that the water passed without a trace, and there was no trace of the wild goose.

"Everywhere in life is like, just like Feihong stepping on snow mud, occasionally leaving fingers and claws on the mud, Hongfei's complex thing."

Once you enter the door of Buddhism, the four elements are all empty, and all the joys and sorrows are just like Xuehong's mud claws.

The formation changed, and the ten-mile peach grove turned into wild peaches outside the fence. A family of four, planted in spring and harvested in summer, harvested in autumn and stored in winter, kept in good health and sent to death, ordinary joy; The people are displaced, the bones of the dead are exposed in the wild, and there are no chickens crowing for thousands of miles, isn't it sad!

On an auspicious day, when you ascend the dragon and aspire to the top, you are full of aspirations, and you think the world is in your hands, but in a blink of an eye, you die without accomplishing your achievements. !

"The spring grass is twilight and the autumn wind is frightening, and the autumn wind blows and the spring grass grows. The pools and pavilions are exhausted, and the harp is destroyed and the hills and ridges are flat. Since ancient times, everyone has died, and everyone swallows their hatred."

It seemed that there were tens of millions of people, men and women, old and young, and no distinction between high and low, all weeping and shouting, "Hateful, hateful!" Standing in the distance, I still shed tears unconsciously, feeling the great grief from the heart, feeling the regrets and sorrows in the hearts of all beings for thousands of years...

At this time, light arises from the heart, and a sense of purity, compassion, light and joy is born in the heart, nourished and strengthened by the mind, dispelling endless sorrow and anger, like a white lotus slowly blooming in the bottom of my heart.

Zhang Zhihe looked at the old nun who was facing each other, and saw her sitting on the white lotus platform, holding flowers and smiling. Seeing this, he felt joy in his heart, and vaguely understood what Shen Zhongyu said, "Turn it from the heart, start from the mind." , Fang is the fundamental Dafa." What does this phrase mean.

Zhang Zhihe took a breath, and couldn't help but think of what Shen Zhongyu said that day. This was the battle scene between Gao Lingxue and Shuiyue Shenni. He thought of one of the possibilities, Gao Lingxue's rebirth, and couldn't help feeling dizzy.

But then he became firm in his Daoist heart, so what if Gao Lingxue was in the dark, should he be afraid of a demon who is so weak that he can only scare people with illusions?

If so, what is the use of me learning swords? !Even if I can only use my arms as a chariot, I have to kill her, so as to live up to what I have learned in my chest.

As soon as Zhang Zhihe changed his mind, he suppressed all his worries and fears, and his sword intent burst out. Under the influence of such firm belief and monstrous sword intent, God's Domain shattered like a mirror. In the shattered gap, Zhang Zhihe It seemed to see a slim figure that looked like Gao Lingxue.

His eyes turned red all of a sudden, and his breathing became heavy. There was a scene in front of him where he killed Gao Lingxue's body and was praised by his master and worshiped by his fellow disciples.

However, Shen Zhongyu stared at Zhang Zhihe in a daze, and then asked: "If it is said that this place is all formed by thoughts, then I think that I am a cultivator of transforming spirit here, so am I a cultivator of transforming spirit? Then wouldn’t I kill this evil god with one sword?”

Shen Zhongyu glanced at him and said, "Do you know how monks who transform God kill people?"

"With the constitution of heaven in your mouth, do you punish on behalf of heaven?"

"Then do you know why you can do this? Don't talk about transforming gods, you are already a foundation cultivator, and the next step is to forge golden cores like me. Just say, do you know what the golden core period is?" "I , I don’t know, please teach me, sir!”

Shen Zhongyu pressed his sword behind his back and said coldly: "I don't know what Zhang Zhihe is like, but I know your future very well. The road has been deviated, but it is a dead end!"

Zhang Zhihe, or that monster, heard this, tilted his head, twisted his hips, put his hands on his heart, showed a charming smile, and said in a hoarse voice, "How did you know me, sir?"

Seeing his behavior, Shen Zhongyu frowned and said: "Show your true self, don't pretend to be like this, and make me sick." That silly boy would never disgust me like this, he was bright and shy, smiling shyly, but Much more pleasing to the eye.

He was kind and courteous, saluted respectfully like the real Zhang Zhihe, and said with a gentle smile: "How do you know that he is not like this? Is he always gentle and polite in your eyes? I don't think so. Is he always indifferent? I think Not necessarily." He took two steps, but it seemed like a woman came slowly, her skirt didn't shake slightly, and she said with a somewhat insolent and coquettish smile, "Do you really know who I am?" With a cold expression, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching a joke. When he was talking happily, he stretched out a finger and nodded to his side from afar.

He was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, suddenly pieces split like a mirror, and scattered like smoke and dust, but ten feet away from him, the space was violently oscillating, as if the waves were surging to the sky, washing the stars and the moon, It's also like a dragon flying a flood, rushing down thousands of miles, fighting for flow with sword intent!

A woman in red clothes fell out of the void under the impact of the sword, and landed on all fours like a wild beast. She just wanted to stabilize her figure, but in the end she could only lie weakly on the ground and vomit blood. Shouting in surprise, like a waterfall of blue hair gradually turning into white hair, and the tender hands turning into white bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And as the woman screamed, the entire God's Domain was shattered. In the void, water, fire and wind mixed and rolled, yellow sand rolled, and the scene of the setting sun like blood gradually dispersed and blurred like a famous painting being splashed with water, and finally God's Domain appeared. The truth of the truth is not like the peace and tranquility of the normal God Realm, but dark and gloomy, miserable wind and rain, mountain torrents, wind and sand, earthquakes and volcanoes, etc., one after another, natural disasters and man-made disasters erupted together, and believers cried and prayed in the disaster but never got answers. In the end, only the most vicious curse can be issued, cursing God, cursing the sky!

At this time, Shen Zhongyu moved, the swords of the people merged into one, and the Jingshan sword rose. The world knew that the Taoist Jingshan was young and impulsive, so he named the sword "Jingshan", which means that it is as quiet as a mountain. I didn't know there was another sentence "moving like wind and thunder" before Jingruo Yuezhi.

This sword is so amazing, you can't see the shadow when you touch it, you can't see the light when you see it, it is as fast as lightning and thunder, and it is too late to close it. It was only on the wind that it burst out its power, and it cut the fiercely tumbling ground water, fire, and wind in half, and the ground water, fire, and wind scattered like fireworks, and gradually calmed down.

Shen Zhongyu showed his figure, and said to Zhang Zhihe who followed him, "It's all right."

"Mister, don't worry, the disciple is fine, it's just that the water, fire, and wind created by the void, is it that simple?" Zhang Zhihe couldn't believe that the violent fluctuations caused by the void's opening could be calmed down so easily.

"A god's domain that can't stand on the stage is naturally so simple." Shen Zhongyu looked at the woman lying dead on the ground, and said something meanly with disgust.

"Can't get on the stage?" Zhang Zhihe couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard this harsh but sharp remark, but he thought it was not good, so he quickly restrained himself.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Seeing the woman move, Shen Zhongyu said, "I know he is a person whose life can be trusted." She was still answering the previous question.