In his deep sleep, Tang Qing had a dream. In the dream, he was lying on his back on a chair, enjoying the sun bathing, drinking a little wine, listening to a little song, so chic. This was his dream all along, and this time After waking up, I was ready to realize my dream, but I haven't enjoyed such a beautiful dream enough, only to hear a sharp sound of angry reprimand, the dream was instantly shattered, and Tang Qing also completely woke up from his deep sleep.
Opening his hazy eyes, he saw a face with a natural appearance, as bright as an autumn moon, and a glamorous face, but the pair of beautiful eyes above such a perfect face were full of angry flames. Seeing Tang Qing After waking up, the anger in her expression disappeared in an instant and was replaced by a playful and evil smile.
"Master Tang, are you sleeping comfortably? Would you like me to rub your shoulders for you? Huh?"
"No need." Tang Qing shook his drowsy head and kept pinching his brows.
"Death stick! You think so beautifully!" The smile on Shangguan Ling's face disappeared instantly, and he glared at Tang Qing, saying, "I've been driving for a day, but you sleep comfortably! Come down soon!"
"Girl, thank you so much for giving me a ride!"
Since regaining consciousness, Tang Qing has been digging upwards underground. It has been a long time since he had a comfortable sleep. After waking up from this sleep, he felt refreshed. When he got out of the car, he couldn't help stretching his waist, raised his head While looking around.
It is beautiful above the void, and the rainbow lights are faintly visible. On the east side is a rugged mountain range, surrounded by fire-colored red cloud trees, and a silver-white waterfall flows down from the top of the mountain range. Among the lakes on the side, the ladder-shaped lakes are filtered layer by layer, and the water color becomes more and more transparent. Emerald seas, cascading waterfalls, colorful forests, and strange mountains are like a picture of a magical, beautiful natural scenery, and a fairyland on earth. But that's all.
Tang Qing was surprised in a soft voice. He could see that this was a cave, and the formations inside the cave were really all-encompassing. The formation within the formation, just glanced at it, and found that it contained thirty-six kinds of natural formations. This creates such a wonderful and unique space, the owner here is obviously a master at playing formations.
"Hey! Tang Qing, when I was on the road, I wanted to ask you where you were going, but unfortunately you fell asleep, and I couldn't bear to wake you up, so I took you to this place first." Shangguan Ling was very natural explained, as if he had actually done so.
"Oh, that's it! I haven't slept for a long time, and I may have slept a little bit to death." Although Tang Qing is very weak now, he has the body of the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, and ordinary practitioners can't shake it at all, and he is too tired , so he fell asleep directly, yawned, and asked, "What is this place?"
"Oh, this is my sister Mo's cave, do you know the cave? Forget it! I'll tell you that you don't understand. Anyway, there are many things in it that you haven't seen. It's for the sake of curing my horse. Come on, I will open your eyes today, and I, Shangguan Ling, will repay you."
"Okay!" Tang Qing has always been a very casual person, and the scenery created in this cave is really pleasing to the eye, and more importantly, he is a little hungry now.
"Sister Mo! I'm coming..."
After setting up the carriage, Shangguan Ling untied his cloak and ran all the way to a manor opposite.
Inside the manor, the grass is evergreen, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, Tang Qing also walked into the hall of the manor.
"Hey! You wait here first, don't blame me for not reminding you, there are many formations outside, it is very dangerous, don't run around, don't blame me if you lose your life." After finishing speaking, Shangguan Ling walked to other houses .
Tang Qing nodded as a response, and looked around, the hall was clean and bright, giving people a very comfortable feeling. The tables and chairs inside were all made of pure white jade stones. It is extremely delicate. There is also a house connected to the living room. Tang Qing glanced at it casually, and there are mostly scrolls of ancient books in it, which should be a study room. He is not interested in these things, but a painting on the desk has aroused his interest. His attention.
This is an incomplete painting, it seems that there is only half of it, and you can clearly see the traces of tearing on the edge of the painting. Huan Xing Palace also has the mysterious power of the four images, the magical stars... This painting looks ordinary, but its artistic conception is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
The reason why this painting attracted Tang Qing's attention was not because of its incompleteness, nor its mysterious artistic conception, but because this painting looked familiar to him, not only familiar, but when he walked in to examine it carefully, he almost dared to I am sure that this painting is definitely the one he sketched back then. I still vaguely remember that I played chess with my old friend and lost, so I sketched such a painting temporarily as gambling money and lost to my old friend, but why is this painting here? And it was broken in two
Tang Qing was about to touch the traces of tearing on the edge, when suddenly there was a stern voice behind him.
"God stick! What are you doing!"
The person who came was none other than Shangguan Ling. She opened her eyes angrily and said fiercely, "Little God, you are quite courageous. Didn't I tell you not to mess around? Lian Mo Dare to enter sister's study, are you tired of work?" Shangguan Ling walked into the study, and when she saw the fragmented picture on the table, for some reason, her expression suddenly became solemn.
"You touched this painting just now?"
"En." Tang Qing responded honestly, "Why?"
"Do you know that this is Sister Mo's favorite and most cherished painting? Do you know how precious this painting is? You dare to touch it privately. I think you are really impatient!"
"It's just a painting," Tang Qing explained, "I don't touch it."
"What did you say? It's just a painting? Return it? My God! How ignorant you are!" Shangguan Ling opened his eyes wide with surprise and contempt, and said, "Do you know? Whose calligraphy is this? This picture of the stars and Luo map is the authentic work of layman Wuwang. The artistic conception contained in it is mystical and mysterious. If you can comprehend one of them, you will benefit endlessly. You actually say that it is just a painting. I really don’t know what is good or bad !"
"Yeah… "
Tang Qing didn't speak any more, and didn't know what to say, because layman Wuwang was indeed his other name.
"What is it? You are not so ignorant that even Layman Wuwang doesn't know?"
Seeing that Tang Qing didn't respond, Shangguan Ling looked defeated, looked at Tang Qing as if he was looking at a hopeless turtle, and shook his head, "No way? I didn't expect that there would be people in the world who didn't know the Prejudice, he is the man I admire the most in Shangguanling! No one! You have never heard of his name? I don’t even know what to say about you, you are just... You are just a turkey who came to grandma’s house!"
Tang Qing's mood at the moment is complicated, but also a little embarrassed and helpless, but more curious, "How did this painting become two pieces?"
"As for my sister and I, I'm in a pretty good mood today, so I'll let you gain some insight. Listen carefully, this painting is called Wanxiang Xingluotu. Old friend Jiu Sheng, but it's a pity that Jiu Sheng didn't know how to cherish and was greedy for female sex. In order to win the heart of the witch, he actually gave this painting to the witch. During the encirclement and fight in the temple, this painting was divided into two, as for why this painting fell into Sister Mo’s hands, you don’t need to know.”
Tang Qing yelled in his heart that he was careless in making friends, that bastard drunk, even used my paintings to please the beauties, your uncle!
At this time, a pleasant and moving voice suddenly came from outside the house.
"Ling'er, is that you?"
The sound is like the sound of heaven, and the sound is like a lyre. It enters the ears, and it can touch the depths of the soul. When the sound falls, a woman appears in response. She is wearing a white plain dress, and gently shakes her belly-length, black light prisoner. Her hair naturally falls down to her delicate buttocks, her face is as white as jade, her brows are emerald green, her face is perfect without any blemishes, her eyes are looking at the glazed glass, and she walks over with a detached aura, like a person who does not eat fireworks. Fairy in general.
If Shangguan Ling's beauty is like a ball of flame, glamorous and glamorous, like a witch from the Nine Netherworld, then the beauty of this woman is like the blue ocean, beautiful and serene, like the fairy from the Nine Heavens.
"Wow! Sister Mo, Ling'er misses you so much!"
Shangguan Ling laughed excitedly, and stretched out his arms to hug Sister Mo, whom she was talking about.
"Damn girl, I'm almost strangled to death by you." Yun Mo'er smiled lightly, as if she had just noticed a young man standing beside her, Liu Mei couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Huh? Ling'er, this young master is brought by you Did you come?"
"What kind of son is he? It's just a charlatan I met on the way." Shangguan Ling said angrily, "When I came here, my horse suddenly stopped working. Fortunately, what is this guy's name? Tang Qing Right, he helped me heal the horse, as for me, naturally I have to repay him well."
"Really?" Yun Mo'er sized Tang Qing carefully with her quiet eyes, then looked at Shangguan Ling with interest, and said with a soft smile, "Just to cure your horse? You brought him here ? Hmm... It seems that in Ling'er's eyes, Mr. Tang is not as simple as a simple charlatan."
"Isn't it? Sister Mo, where are you thinking? How could I..." Being teased by Yun Mo'er like this, Shangguan Ling didn't seem to be as shy as a girl should be at all. He just wrinkled his nose and clung to Yun Mo's ear , said in a low voice, "This guy knows the art of psychic beast control. I asked him to teach him, but he refused, so I brought him here first."
These two women in front of him can be regarded as rare beauties in the world, but Tang Qing didn't have any interest at all. He just stood leaning on the door and window, watching these two girls talking nonsense.
"Hey! Tang Qing, go outside and play by yourself for a while. Sister Mo and I have something to say, but we have to be nearby and don't run around!"
Tang Qing nodded, he was about to go out and have a look, and left immediately after responding.
"Well, Ling'er, when will you change your temper? Why are you so fierce, he helped you anyway."
"Sister Mo, don't you know how arrogant this guy is. I put forward many conditions and asked him to teach me the art of psychic beast control, but this guy actually said that he has no interest and ignored me again and again! Huh! He just knows a little bit about psychics. It's just the art of controlling beasts, but you really think of yourself as a peerless master, and you dare to ignore this girl, death stick!"
The reason why Shangguan Ling brought Tang Qing here was not only because of his fascination with the art of psychic beast control, but also because Tang Qing's indifferent attitude made her very uncomfortable, especially the staring eyes that seemed to be indifferent to everything made her feel uncomfortable. Very unconvinced.
"Really?..." Yun Mo seemed to have noticed this question, pondered for a moment, and said, "You said he knows the art of psychic control?"
"Otherwise, do you think I'll bring him here?"
"The art of psychic and beast control is for the heretics, and very few people in this world understand it. If it is true as you said, how can he, an ordinary magic stick who runs around the rivers and lakes, know this kind of secret art?"
"Ghost knows how this magic stick was learned." Shangguan Ling shrugged, took Yun Mo's hand and walked inside, "Let's not talk about this, Sister Mo, I haven't had your Tianquan brewing for a long time, and I'm dying of hunger Lah, hurry up and prepare it for me, shall we chat while drinking?"