"Ahhh!!!"

The black monster was lying silently in the blood, but suddenly he screamed!

He originally covered his face with his hands, but the eyeball directly penetrated his palm and flew up.

After the eyeball flew up, it swayed and was not immediately absorbed by the incarnations of the three corpses. Instead, a lot of mist gathered in it, and a faint pressure burst out.

The eyes rolled around, as if they were peeking at something.

In an instant, the shadow of the long river that was about to disperse appeared again!

However, with a flick of the three corpses' incarnations, a Qi Talisman flew over and shattered a few feet away from the eyeballs, covering the eyeballs.

The eyeball trembled, and was instantly moved over, landing on the hands of the incarnation of the three corpses!

The next moment, the black and yellow energy of merit, five spiritual lights, and twelve Qi talismans flashed one after another, forming a restriction and including this eyeball.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yuan's eyes were filled with seriousness as he controlled the incarnations of the three corpses and made seals with his hands!

seal up!

Suddenly, the sealed eyeball was swallowed by the incarnation!

The next moment, the body of the incarnation trembled, and a burst of air burst out from the whole body, and there was an indescribable and strange charm, especially a pair of eyes, which had a bit of enchanting luster.

Along with this, following a certain connection, Chen Yuan's eyes also changed slightly involuntarily, and the Golden Eye Technique moved on its own, but as his thoughts changed, the strange color in his eyes disappeared.

"This eye is the eye that seems to have been lost by the dead immortal in the illusion? It's really weird, but how did it end up in this painting?"

Waving his hand to gather the three corpses together again, Chen Yuan's thoughts began to spin rapidly.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, tick tock...

On the other side, the black weirdo struggled to sit up. The hair all over his body was falling off, and his huge body was slowly shrinking. Most of his eyes had been exploded, and the remaining eyes were full of panic, and the eyeballs were random.

As he turned, he saw Chen Yuan's figure, and he felt a sense of fear!

"This man is really crazy. He actually ate me up and wiped me clean without leaving any trace behind! From this point of view, the monks who mistakenly entered this place in the past did go too far..."

With all kinds of regrets, all the black hair on his body fell off, the remaining eyes on his body disappeared, and his entire body shrank to the size of a normal person, but the dark chains still locked his hands and feet.

However, we can no longer call him a weirdo at this time, because after losing his hair and eyes, he has transformed into a skinny old man with a long beard hanging down his chest and a pale face. The only remaining eye is filled with panic and helplessness.

With his help, the little bit of secular aura he originally had was gone.

Above, Chen Yuan, who had gathered his avatar again, lowered his head and saw a ray of light like moonlight, which followed his gaze and landed on the skinny old man's body, and the connections before and after became clear in an instant.

"You are indeed a glimpse of the idea of ​​painting Sheng Qiu Daozi."

Chen Yuan looked at the trembling old man and said calmly: "Since ancient times, if you can reach the pinnacle in a certain field, you can touch the Tao. As the saying goes, your skills are close to the Tao. If you can call a saint by painting, it is natural.

It is to reach the pinnacle of the way of painting, to be able to touch the way, and to leave thoughts in the most extreme works."

He walked down from the air step by step and arrived at the old man's side.

The old man raised his head and looked at Chen Yuan. After listening to his words, he seemed to have thought of something. His panicked expression gradually subsided and he actually calmed down.

"This idea circulates in the painting, being admired, worshiped, and pursued by others, just like a god receiving incense. It gradually acquires spiritual wisdom, like a spirit. Especially after the original owner is gone, it grows day by day. If everything is normal

, he may eventually become a painting ghost, that is, a folk painting fairy."

"The fairy in the painting?" The skinny old man's eyes were a little blurry, as if he was recalling something.

Chen Yuan continued: "Such spirits generally do not do evil, but do good to others. For example, you will probably teach one or two disciples and teach them the art of painting. In the end, you may teach another painting sage, or

Due to people's misunderstanding, it was rumored that the painting sage Qiu Daozi was not dead but had lived for hundreds of years, and many people had seen the rumor."

He said it with certainty, as if he had seen it himself.

"Qiu Daozi..."

The skinny old man muttered this name, and his expression changed again.

"Yes, but this is the original development process." Chen Yuan sighed, "The Crown Prince of Dragon Palace told me that he found this painting in the Immortal Mansion. As far as I can see, in this small world of Ding Yuan, between ordinary people and

Things related to the immortals and the people involved are all strange and mysterious. Since you, the immortal in the painting, have fallen into the so-called immortal mansion, you will naturally not be able to get better."

After a pause, he looked at the old man and asked seriously: "So, I dare to ask the immortal in the painting, do you still remember how you entered the immortal mansion, and what did you encounter?"

Stared by Chen Yuan's gaze, the old man suddenly woke up and murmured to himself: "I...I am originally Qiu Daozi. The scroll where I live has always been regarded as a treasure, but suddenly one day, it was given away.

After I got out, I was immersed in water, and then my heart changed."

"Who sent it out? And what kind of water was it?"

"This...I really can't remember, I..." As the old man spoke, he suddenly started retching, and the chains all over his body suddenly wrapped around him, sealing his mouth!

Chen Yuan pointed out, but although the five-color aura hit the chain, it was like mud and rocks falling into the sea, without any feedback!

"This chain seems to be communicating with another realm. Is this breath really the netherworld?"

Click.

Click... click... click...

The crisp sound of breaking came from all directions. Chen Yuan looked around, seeing cracks everywhere he looked.

The entire world in the painting is about to collapse!

He didn't hesitate, gathered his mind, wrapped himself in spiritual light, and rushed out of the world in the painting in the blink of an eye.

"That immortal is certainly weird and makes me a little curious, but in the final analysis, I am just looking for a branch line on the road, so there is no need to rush."

It flew out of the painting, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the long scroll fell into his palm.

The spirit of the fairy spirit that originally filled the inside and outside of the painting has suddenly disappeared. Looking at the mountains and rivers in the painting, they are steep, strange, and lifelike. Although it is a masterpiece, the original feeling of mystery and mystery is gone.

"Although the spirit of the fairy has dissipated, the chains and the ghosts in the painting are still there. This painting is still not simple."

However, Chen Yuan did not intend to get to the bottom of it.

"Master...Uncle Master!"

At this time, several voices suddenly came from below.

Chen Yuan looked around and saw the eight elders.

"Uncle Master?" Hearing this title, Chen Yuan pretended to be puzzled, "What do you mean by this?"

"Uncle Master, you don't have to hide it anymore." The pale monk Xuan forced himself to walk out, "We already know your true identity!"

The number of words is less because my health has improved slightly, but my wife has a fever and my son is noisy, so it is almost difficult to write... The good news is that I tested it with a test strip and found that I am not feeling well with the new coronavirus.
Chapter completed!