New White Snake Asking Immortals

The ferocious flames are coming!

The two demons were startled by the sudden appearance of a fierce god, their red eyes, red light from the cobweb cracks on their chests, wrapped in fierce power and murderous aura, how could there be so many fierce people in this small mortal country?

Looking from the sky, I saw a crimson flame hit the two monsters!

Boom~!

The shock wave spread, and debris flew.

The snake demon boy rushed forward with a knife, joined hands with Xiao Shitou to fight against the enemy, and even suppressed the two strange monsters and gained the upper hand. The two of them have been together for many years and have a deep relationship. They have never been afraid of anyone in a fight. Lying in the lake not far away.

"Ah... Get out of here!"

The male demon exploded with a demonic aura, pushing the stone and the boy back.

The banshee raised her hand to stop her accomplice, shook her head, paused the fighting and stood a few feet away, and spoke cautiously after some consideration.

"Why do we have to fight to death if we have no complaints or enmities? How about a peaceful talk?"

Hearing this, the angry little stone quit.

Raising fingers, the two monsters cursed.

"I'm fucking! You can fight as much as you want?"

The faces of the two demons turned green with anger, and the banshee gritted her teeth. How could this little thing learn swear words.

"Little bald head! Do you want to continue fighting?"

"Come on! Hurt each other!"

The two guys in Zhuquan Temple are not afraid at all. After all, there is a beast of more than 200 feet sleeping behind him, full of confidence. Besides, this is a mortal country. There are city gods, land gods, and Hebo. They must have reported the incident here. , The heavenly soldiers and heaven will come soon.

Miraculously, the two demons with unknown origins endured it.

Take a deep breath, try to suppress your anger and continue talking, it can be said to bear the burden of humiliation, after all, you can't kill the other party now, especially if you still have tasks on your body.

"We admit that it was a misunderstanding before, can we just expose it? The two of us have something to go to the mountain to deal with, and how about going to the door to plead guilty later?"

"Exposed? I'll expose your asshole!"

Little Stone scolded freely,

The two monsters couldn't bear it anymore.

The evil spirit is spreading and ready for a quick battle.

There are many mortals near the pier along the river, and there must be more casualties in a big fight.

suddenly!

The two monsters looked into the distance in horror.

Then I saw an old bearded monk with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes walking up the mountain road.

In an instant, the two demons lost their fighting spirit. They looked ordinary and had vicissitudes of life, worn monk robes, straw sandals, and straw hats, but the beast instinctively told them that the old monk was the most powerful one, and suddenly remembered the rumors. On the battlefield, an old monk purified countless demons with a wave of his hands.

How did you meet him?

Xiaoshitou and the snake demon boy stood on both sides to protect the master.

Huixian smiled and clasped his hands together.

"Two benefactors, life is created by oneself and appearance is born by heart. One thought of ignorance is prajna, and one thought of wisdom is prajna. Please go back, you should not come here."

The male demon wanted to argue but was held back by the female demon, who forced herself to smile.

"Master, let's go now."

After speaking, he dragged the reluctant male demon to leave quickly.

As for understanding what the old monk said, forget it, there is no such fate.

bottom of the lake.

Bai Yujun's eyelashes moved...

It is difficult for ordinary people to know what happened after that. The God of the Land thanked the old Huixian for overcoming the disaster, but the Heavenly Soldiers and the Heavenly Future came a little slower, and there were fewer manpower. It seemed that something was delayed in the sky. The group decided to go to the city for alms.

Hearing that Yuanwai Guo in the east of the city gave out porridge for free, the three masters and apprentices ran very fast.

...

three days later.

Today is the day when the mural was completed, and news spread throughout Jinling.

Both ordinary people and elegant people rushed to Jinshan to watch the excitement, and the government arranged for the government to arrest government servants to maintain order. They all came to see the legendary painting that most resembled a dragon.

The dock incident did not cause waves.

Men, women and children are bustling.

The poor walk and the rich take pride and make noise.

On the mountain, the temple.

The mural has been completed, and the clouds and mists are misty and the dragon is flying. The most important thing is that there is that kind of charm in it, as if the four dragons can wake up at any time. Dot the eyes.

Today, Zhang Yao saw the gold reward and placed it in front of the painting.

With a helpless smile, the dragon girl only gave herself broken silver...

An acquaintance came forward.

"Brother Zhang, do you want to fix your eyes today?"

"I...haha, it's not difficult to make eye contact, I'm worried that the dragon will break through the wall and fly away."

Zhang Yao was talking nonsense.

In fact, he was hesitant but ready to move.

Others thought it was absurd, so they stepped forward to persuade them. Although it only takes one touch to finish the painting, only the painter who made the painting is the best. Other people's finishing touches will make the painting flawed. You must know that even if it is a masterpiece, it will not be missed. For thousands of miles, no one can accept the ruined masterpiece.

With this painting, Jinling will be famous from now on.

In the end, not only my friends persuaded me, but even the leading literati in the city also proposed to add eye-catching ideas. The high-ranking officials wanted to write the pen themselves, but the scholars made too much noise and had to give up.

Gradually, Zhang Yao also felt that it was time to touch the dragon eyes.

Otherwise, the painting will always feel imperfect.

"Forget it, let's put the finishing touches on it today!"

Everyone was overjoyed.

"Good~!"

Take out the pen and ink from the dragon girl and calm down.

The sensible man told everyone to be quiet, and soon, needles could be heard near the temple, and everyone was staring at the changed Zhang Yao, looking forward to the real completion of the work.

He took a deep breath, walked slowly to the mural, and looked at the blank space of Shenlong's eyes.

inexplicable.

Suddenly the wind picked up on the river...

In the clear sky, dark clouds float from nowhere, and the river stirs up white waves!

The people in the temple didn't notice the abnormality of the sky and the river water, the weather became dull, the river fish sank to the bottom, the horses and mules pulling the cart neighed restlessly, and the cats and dogs hid in their nests, as if they were afraid to avoid something.

Birds are falling from the sky one after another!

People pointed at the fallen birds.

In the city, Hui Xian, holding a wooden bowl for alms, shook his head.

"Benefactor Bai underestimated herself."

In the temple.

Zhang Yao raised his pen to finish the eyes perfectly, and he clicked on two dragons in a row. He raised his arm to dot the eyes of the remaining two dragons, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Everyone was stunned.

The shocked dragon whose eyes were touched became full of divine power, as if alive.

Someone pointed to the dragon painting on the wall and opened his mouth.

"Look! The dragon... the dragon is alive! It's moving!"

Hearing this, the weird feeling in Zhang Yao's heart became more and more intense, because he was standing close enough, he saw that the dragon claw in front of him seemed to really move...

Rumble!

Thunder exploded in the sky above Jinshan Mountain, and the water vapor filled the air with electric snakes swimming away.

The river suddenly set off huge waves several feet high, and the wind was strong. Looking from Jinling City, Jinshan seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of black clouds. Lightning strikes kept flashing in the black clouds, and the river surged along the river. The momentum even woke up the sleeping real dragon at the bottom of the lake.

The mural dragon is alive!

Everyone at the scene witnessed with their own eyes that the two dragons whose eyes had been dotted twisted their bodies.

The clouds and mist were as usual, the two dragons struggled to get out of the painting, but the ink stains actually separated from the wall and turned into shapes. Everyone was going crazy. After the shock, there was deep fear, and they backed up and screamed involuntarily. Make a ball.

Two dragons wander away from the mural and circle around.

The space was narrow, and pieces of dragon scales brushed against his forehead.

"Roar~!"

The four claws slammed into the roof, smashed the roof tiles, opened its teeth and danced its claws, soared into the sky through the clouds and fog.

Zhang Yao was dumbfounded. Looking at the two blank places and the remaining two dragons, he was at a loss. He never thought that dotting his eyes would bring the dragon back to life. No wonder the old monk gave him thousands of instructions.

In the distance, Jinling City can also see two dragons soaring into the sky, flying into the black clouds to spread the rain.

Painting is, after all, painting.

Painted with dragon ink.

On the surface of the lake, a certain white glanced twice and yawned and sank into the lake to sleep.

Not long.

The two dragons in the black cloud gradually exhausted and dissipated.

The vision disappeared, and there were only two blank places and two unpainted dragons left in the temple. People were shocked by Zhang Yao's miraculous painting skills, and no one dared to touch the remaining two dragons. I have never seen such a masterpiece.

No one noticed the gold disappear.

In front of Zhang Yao, there was an extra eighty taels of silver, not bad for a penny.

Since then, there have been more legends of "finishing the finishing touch" in the world.

Notes on Famous Paintings: The dragon in Jinshan murals does not touch the eye, and it flies away when the eye is touched. People think it is absurd, so please click it. After a while, thunder and lightning broke through the wall, and the two dragons took to the sky on the clouds, and all those who hadn't opened their eyes were there.