Natural Fishing [Quick Transmigration]

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Although Tu Shanye didn't know the way to Yaohua, he pointed his sword at Yaomei, and no one dared to defy him.

He is not the kind of Taoist priest who doesn't know right from wrong, just by looking at it, he knows that this painting is indeed not a demon painting.

Although there are many bones in front of the painting, there is no trace of blood on the painting, clean and tidy, and independent from the world.

In the painting, there is a beautiful woman with a slender waist in white clothes and long ink-like hair hanging down in a mess.

This painting is not static, everything in the painting is in motion.

The clouds are floating, and the indescribable flowers and plants are swaying gently in the wind.

In the next second, Tu Shanye was dragged into the painting.

The scenery in the painting is the same as the outside world, and even more exquisite and luxurious than ordinary houses. The multi-carved beams and painted buildings, carved railings and jade bricks, Qionglou Yuyu, Biwazhu Palace, every tree and every tree are quiet and elegant.

The young man in the hall was dressed in white, with a white jade and gold belt outlining his slender waist, but his expression was indifferent.

His voice was also cold: "Smelly Taoist priest, you came quite quickly."

Before Tu Shanye could speak, a bunch of paper monsters appeared out of nowhere, and took ropes to tie him up.

As soon as he raised his sword, he sent them flying.

Seeing this scene, the beauty said slowly, "You came here to do something?"

At first, Tu Shanye saw that this was not a painting of a demon, but just thinking about going back, he put down his sword and said calmly: "You are not a demon, if you want to practice, it is not difficult. As long as you don't go astray, you will be fine."

"How do you know I'm not a demon? Could it be that you didn't see the pile of bones?"

The beauties hooked their hands together, and the ghosts turned into drama paper staggered to their feet again.

Tu Shanye just opened his mouth to speak, but the beauty didn't want to listen. His face exposed in the dim light was like a meticulous painting, and his black ink-like eyes were smiling: "Smelly Taoist priest, I won't let you go out, you Can't get out."

Tu Shanye wasn't angry either, and he calmed down when he came, and asked gently: "You haven't told me yet, what's your name."

The beauty with black hair and black eyes waved her hand lightly, and those paper figurines stepped back in an instant.He strolled off the stage, "This has nothing to do with you."

After saying this, he turned and left.

He sent someone to tidy up a side hall for Tu Shanye, and he started to read the scriptures he plundered from other monsters out of boredom.

He flipped open a book casually, closed it again when he felt bored, threw it aside casually, and looked for a book from the pile of books.

"The Merry Goblin and the Priest of Abstinence"

What book is this?When did he get this script?

He frowned, but instead of throwing it away, he opened it and looked at it for a while.

No matter where you are, if you have the Tao in your heart, this is the Taoist temple.

Tu Shanye didn't get angry after being locked in the painting for several days, the painting demon didn't intend to do anything to him, and he wasn't in a hurry to leave.

After waking up early and finishing sword practice as usual, he saw that beauty approaching from not far away.

In fact, Tu Shanye had inquired about it before coming to the Ten Thousand Demons' Cave, and the poets all said that the beauty in the painting is a well-deserved name that moves the world.

It is indeed famous all over the world, because this face has caused so many disasters.

"Is this your companion painting?" Tu Shanye asked suddenly.

The black-haired beauty turned her head and said nothing.

"Since your accompanying creature is this painting, you should take good care of it instead of staying in this cave of ten thousand demons. If something goes wrong, even you..."

According to common sense, demons are born, and those born with demons are companion creatures.The monster was born in the companion creature, and naturally it cannot leave the companion creature. If it is forcibly separated from the companion creature, it will cause great harm to itself.

That kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

As long as you leave the accompanying creature, you will experience bone-crushing pain.

How could he bear it?

Seeing Tu Shanye's question, the black-haired beauty didn't hide it, and rarely explained: "...Although my body can't leave the painting, my soul can come and go freely."

It is also dangerous for the soul to leave the body.Besides, the soul cannot use spiritual power when it leaves the body...

"Master, the food is ready." The paper figurines walked out of the hall respectfully. They had already set up the food when a row of paper figurines entered the hall.

Hua Yao sent them away, but did not let Tu Shanyi leave: "You go down first. You, stay here with me."

Tu Shanye had no choice but to follow Yu Hua into the hall.

The meal was quite strange, Tu Shanye had never been so close to anyone, even his fellow apprentices had never eaten at the same table.

After finishing the meal in a delicate mood, the atmosphere between the two of them seemed to be less awkward.

"Did you grow up in a Taoist temple?"

The other party's question came very suddenly, and Tu Shanye nodded and answered: "Master said that I have a broken relationship with Taoism, so he raised me personally. As long as I can remember, I grew up in a Taoist temple."

The black-haired youth nodded after listening, his hair was slightly attached to his cheeks because of his movements, and his jade-like cheeks became more and more white. He said thoughtfully: "Your name is so strange."

"It's fate that you and I know each other. We can be friends. I've already told you my name..." Before Tu Shanye could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.

"I don't have a name." He was born alone and had no elders to raise him. Once he appeared, he stayed in this painting for 1 years without memory.

The reason why those paper figurines were made was because I didn't want the whole world to be too lonely.

Looking at the silent young man, Tu Shanye had the idea of ​​wanting to approach people for the first time.

He always felt that he and the other party had some fate, and it would be a good deed if he could convert him.

"No name, if you don't mind, I can give you a name." He stared at the other party's ink and blue eyes for a while, and then said: "Yuhua."

"Leaving aside the word Yu, since you were born from a painting, and you are indeed like the beauty in the painting, it would be nice to use the character '末'."

Yu Huaben was drinking tea, but when she heard Tu Shanyi's suggestion, she put down her teacup: "Fortunately, you are still a Taoist priest, so the name you choose has no connotation."

And it doesn't sound manly at all, there's no way he'd actually use that name.

Tu Shanye smiled slightly, and explained: "It's lush and beautiful, and everything is ready. It's prosperous and beautiful, but it's hard to measure. It's nothing in ancient times, and it's never seen in the world. It's magnificent and majestic, and it's beyond praise."

"It's both peaceful and quiet, and it's also whirling in the world."

After reading a long list, Tu Shanye said: "This sentence is very suitable for you, but if you don't like it, I will think of other names for you another day."

Yu Hua didn't refuse, just nodded.

He wasn't originally a passionate person, but Tu Shanyi's temperament made him feel very familiar, so getting along with him was very natural.

The two chatted from poetry to life. Tu Shanye was wearing a white robe and raised a teacup: "I am a person who cultivates Taoism. I only hope that the world will be peaceful, and don't cause trouble."

Yu Hua is in a good mood today, with a rare smile showing at the end of her eyes, and the cold eyes of bullying Sai Xue have softened a lot: "I don't have any ambitions, it's good to stay in the painting."

"By the way." Yu Hua suddenly remembered something, and her eyes lit up, "There has never been snow in Wanyao Cave. Although my painting is almost the same as the outside world, there is no snow."

"If there is a chance, I also want to take a look at Xue."

The author has something to say:

It's lush and beautiful, and everything is ready.Prosperous and beautiful, difficult to study.There is nothing in ancient times, and the world has never seen it. It is magnificent and beautiful, and it is beyond praise.

This passage comes from Song Yu.