I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 131
Beads of sweat were on Babao's face, and he was dressed roughly at this time. The girl's fragrance came to his face, and under the light, drops of sweat flowed across the delicate neck along the seductive blush.

"Come in, don't worry about qualifications, this kind of thing can't be solved in a day." Huo Taixian looked at the girl with a smile.

The fire in the room was dim, and the aroma of rice reverberated in the room. Babao sniffed the aroma in the room, and couldn't help but feel a thunderous sound in his stomach.

"I'm afraid you'll be hungry at night, so I'll pack a meal for you and heat it up in advance." Huo Taixian pulled the girl into the room with a smile on his face, then moved the steamer down with both hands, and arranged the dishes on the table one by one .

The girl looked at the dishes on the table and couldn't help swallowing, then looked at Huo Taixian with tears in her eyes: "Brother Huo, it's so nice of you to treat me."

"Eat quickly." Huo Taixian patted the girl's head.

Seeing this, the girl lowered her head and ate the food in small mouthfuls. Half an hour later after dinner, Huo Taixian handed the prepared tea to Babao to rinse his mouth.

"Brother Huo, I have inquired about it. If a mortal wants to practice a first-grade Dharma ink, he needs to introduce the aura and laws of heaven and earth into his body." Babao looked at Huo Taixian:

"In the library building of the painting academy, a unique method of refining medicine is recorded, which can refine medicines of different qualities according to the quality of geniuses and treasures."

"The title of the book is "Records of the Real Man Huang". There was a myth in the wilderness in the past. The real man Huang understood the laws of the wilderness, and he was trained by the laws of heaven and earth. However, Master Huang's son could not inherit the blood in Master Huang's body. Therefore, Master Huang extracted the extreme world, studied the magic of all things, captured a dragon in the East China Sea, captured the dragon's blood, and refined a secret medicine. Forcibly poured the laws of the dragon's blood into the body of his offspring." Babao said with burning eyes:
"So which real person's descendant successfully promoted his bloodline, condensed a first-grade dharma ink, and then proved the myth, known as: Huanglong real person."

"Reverend Huanglong?" Huo Taixian was thoughtful: "Reverend Huanglong's father is a mortal, so how did Master Huang become a myth? Reverend Huang doesn't have a first-grade magic ink, right?"

"Prior to the discovery of the myth, Huang Zhenren never practiced brushwork. He walked the way of heaven and man. It has been 30 years since he realized the world, and once he used his brush to enter the mythology. Then the painting scroll feeds back, and the law is irrigated. " Babao replied.

Huo Taixian showed a touch of shock, and realized the world with a mortal body for 30 years. What kind of perseverance is this?

After 30 years of painstaking practice, he was unable to master the slightest bit of extraordinary power. At that time, he was already very old, and half of his body was buried in the ground.

Ordinary people who have practiced for 30 years, who can persist in this way?

If you succeed, you will fly into the sky, and if you fail, you will turn into ashes. This person's name has never been remembered in the world.

Huo Taixian was shocked, and told him to enlighten the world with a mortal body for 30 years, he would never be able to do it.

Huo Taixian put his hands in his sleeves and raised his head to look at the stars in the sky: This world is really interesting!
After Babao finished his meal, he looked at Huo Taixian with his eyes: "Let's go to Zangshu Pavilion."

"Go to Zangshu Pavilion? Now?" Huo Taixian blinked.

"Yeah!" Babao nodded: "There are always seniors on duty in Zangshu Pavilion."

The night is long, and I can't sleep on the left or right, so it's better to go to the Zangshu Pavilion.

The two walked through the mountain path all the way, Babao led the way in front, and led Huo Taixian to shuttle among the cliffs. After a while, they saw bright lights in the mountains in the distance, and a brightly tiled pavilion became a Qiming with a radius of tens of miles. lamp.

Huo Taixian and Babao came to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and the pearls in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion shone brightly, shining brightly, illuminating the entire Buddhist scriptures pavilion extremely brightly.

There are no guards in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, only fist-sized, cute-looking little elves, constantly jumping up and down in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

There is a hole in the scripture building. Inside is a 100-meter-high bookshelf attached to the wall. There is a book on the bookshelf, and elves are constantly shuttled back and forth on the bookshelf.

Some disciples were arguing with the little elves with red faces, and they were red-faced with anger, and their eyes were full of anger.

Huo Taixian couldn't hear what was arguing, because there were picture scrolls in the library, and the picture scrolls enveloped all the disciples and elves, and no sound came out.

Babao was familiar with the scripture building, and hugged the passing elf in his arms and kneaded vigorously.

"Oh, you scoundrel, don't pinch me, it hurts me a lot." The little elf said aggrievedly with a bitter face.

"I want to borrow "Record of Huang Zhenren." Babao looked at the elf with a pair of eyes.

The little elf flew out, then took out a book from the bookshelf and handed it over, took out a scroll and summoned a bubble, which enveloped the two of them so as not to let the sound go out: "It takes a day to borrow "Records of Huang Zhenren". 50 taels of gold."

"50 taels? Why don't you go and rob." Babao was not happy.

"The law should not be passed on lightly. You must be the disciples of the Academy of Natural Painting. Don't even want to see this kind of secret method even if it costs 1 taels." The elf said angrily.

"It's just a tasteless book, how about ten taels of gold a day?" Babao said angrily.

"Deal!" Without even thinking about it, the elf threw the book into Babao's arms: "Thanks for your patronage, ten taels of gold. If it is not returned after the deadline, 50 taels a day."

Babao went to look in his pocket, Huo Taixian took out twelve taels of gold from his sleeve and handed it to the little elf, he was never short of money.

"Thank you for your patronage, and welcome to come next time." The elf smiled and took the gold, and then turned into a streamer and entered the record of the real Huang.

Seeing this scene, Huo Taixian couldn't help being stunned, and Babao explained: "This little elf is weird, but it is an elf in books and paintings. There are countless seniors in the Academy of Natural Painting, and there have been seniors in tens of thousands of years. When people fall, the scrolls left by the predecessors are all stored here. The essence of heaven and earth gathers in the Library Pavilion, and the creation of the sun and the moon naturally makes the scrolls spiritual. How many books and spirits there are here Even the patriarchs don’t know about it. Even the scrolls inherited from the patriarchs of past generations are hidden in this vast sea of ​​books.”

"Let's go back quickly." Babao looked at Huo Taixian with a flowery smile.

Huo Taixian looked at the girl with a sweet face, couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and held the girl's hand.The girl couldn't help shaking her body, her ears were flushed with blush, she lowered her head and her face was shy, but she didn't speak.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Huo Taixian chuckled lightly, with colorful brilliance flashing all over his body, and he had already returned to Xiaozhu.

"Let's read." The girl waved the book in her hand.

"It's getting late, don't you go back to sleep?" Huo Taixian looked at Babao.

"Your blood aptitude is so poor, how can I sleep?" Babao looked at Huo Taixian with fixed eyes.

Huo Taixian touched Babao's head when he heard the words: "Don't worry, even if I am of mortal blood, I can still walk the path of heaven and man like that senior, breaking into the mythology."

Huo Taixian caressed Babao's forehead, then took the book from Babao's hand: "Go to sleep."

"Let's watch together." Babao looked at Huo Taixian with bright eyes, his eyes were full of stubbornness.

Seeing this, Huo Taixian scratched his head, after all, he had no intention of rejecting the girl. The two of them sat in front of the candle, and the girl's fragrance wafted from their nostrils.

Huo Taixian opened the book, and what came into his eyes was a majestic handwriting: "I am Huang Zheng. I have lived in seclusion in Daming Mountain for 36 years. Once I realized the law of penetrating water, I made pictures of water dripping through stone, entered the wonderful realm of mythology, and proved the gods."

What follows is an eloquent record of Na Huang's life.

The last record is the nameless prescription:

"I have the law that a drop of water penetrates a stone, and finally penetrates into the secrets of heaven, and opens up a way for all living beings in the world to reach the sky. Ordinary people, if you get my prescription, you can get a first-class capital."

Fang Zi: One body of a mythical monk, or one body of a mythical monster.One white mother grass, ten drops of Tianyi divine water, ten pieces of spiritual vein ore, three drops of the marrow of the earth ten thousand meters underground.Take the tail of the mythical level 'cloud piercing beast', a dragon ball from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and combine it with the blood of the Kunpeng of the North Sea to make it yin and yang...

Huo Taixian looked at the one side in his hand, a little confused, there are more than 30 kinds of medicinal materials here and there, and all of them are rare treasures in the world.

Over there, Babao's body was trembling constantly, his face was pale, and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, which wet Huo Taixian's palm.

"Babao, what's wrong with you?" Huo Taixian looked at Babao who bowed his head and shoulders twitched, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Brother Huo... It is so difficult to refine the elixir for changing aptitude, it is impossible to complete! The simplest corpse in the mythical realm, we can't get it. Not to mention the value of the white corpse that is far higher than the mythical corpse Mother grass, Tianyi Shenshui, Lingmai ore, the marrow of the [-]-meter underground earth. Take the mythical level 'cloud piercing beast', the dragon ball of the East China Sea Dragon Palace..." There was a touch of despair in the girl's eyes.

Huo Taixian was silent when he heard the words. He looked at the prescription in front of him with his eyes, and slowly closed the book. After a long time, he said: "Don't cry, isn't there still a way to go? gone."

"Throughout the ages, how many people have been able to realize the Tao at once? There are only a handful of them." Babao looked at Huo Taixian, his eyes were red and swollen:
"Brother Huo is very kind to me. I must not just watch Brother Huo die of old age. I want to live a long life with Brother Huo, and live a long life with Brother Huo."

Looking at the eight treasures showing his true feelings, Huo Taixian suddenly felt that his cold heart couldn't help but thump.

Ten years since he came to this world, Xiaochunzi's betrayal, his father's partiality, and the powerful's indifference have made Huo Taixian's heart more and more cold.

No one in this world cares about him or cares about him, let alone his life or death, so he has to live well.

But at this moment, his icy heart couldn't help but throbbing.

(End of this chapter)