I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 157 Cramps
Huo Taixian didn't respond to the old Dragon King's words. This dragon is not a good dragon. At the beginning, he thought of snatching the four-legged snake and going to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, so he turned his back on Da Zhou.

Huo Taixian came to the alchemy room of the Holy Mother of Guiling, took a bath after a while, and the big loli, who was dressed in a red robe, walked out the door with big strides, followed by a dozen servants, The boy was holding a tray in his hand, and the tray was covered by red silk, but there were still streaks of aura emanating through the red silk.

"Fire." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit ordered.

A boy lit a flame under the alchemy furnace, and saw that the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit rolled up her sleeves and kept tearing apart the trays one by one.

On the tray are 'water', 'fire', 'liver', 'jade' and other strange things.

"These are all the treasures of my teacher for a hundred years. Some of them were brought out from the Dragon Palace by me, and some were found by myself." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit looked at the blazing fire, and kept throwing treasures into it:

"If you want to refine the Seven Star Pill, you need 36 kinds of genius treasures. The Seven Star Pill refined by my Shengtian Painting Academy is ten times more effective than the Natural Painting Academy."

While talking, one piece of treasure was still thrown into it, and Huo Taixian watched from the side.

I don't know what kind of spiritual material is under the alchemy furnace, but the flames burned are actually seven colors.

"Master wants to use this old dragon to make alchemy?" Huo Taixian asked tentatively.

"Use his blood and a dragon's tendon as medicine." The Holy Mother of the Guiling said, "This evil obstacle is originally my Great Zhou Zhenguo Spirit Beast, but it's a pity that his intentions are not right. Rectify the name of my human race."

"Tianzi Zhou gave me a huge reward, which made it easier for me." Gui Ling's immature face showed a little complacency.

"Master, this disciple dares to ask for a favor for this old dragon. Can master spare this old dragon's life?" Huo Taixian boldly looked at the Holy Mother of Guiling.

The Holy Mother of Guiling was taken aback when she heard the words, and looked Huo Taixian and the old dragon up and down: "Are you old with the old dragon?"

Huo Taixian shook his head.

"The old dragon has a favor with you?" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit asked again.

"No grace." Huo Taixian said: "Panyang Lake broke its embankment in the past, thanks to the power of the old dragon, the people of the seven counties escaped."

Hearing this, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit froze for a moment, and looked Ao Qin up and down.

"Grandma, do you think I want to betray Da Zhou? Was it forced by those people? I was ordered to guard Panyang Lake. Who would have thought that Panyang Lake would be forcibly dug open? I'm afraid it will be a death sentence. Otherwise My grandfather took refuge in Da Zhou, why would I bother to abandon Da Zhou?" Ao Qin quickly complained:

"Xiaolong also has nothing to do. If he doesn't escape, it will be a death penalty. What can I do?"

The Holy Mother of Guiling glanced at Ao Qin, then at Huo Taixian, didn't say anything, but took Ao Qin and groped on Ao Qin's body.

The next moment, I saw the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit pinch, Ao Qin let out a scream, and then a golden dragon tendon was pulled out and thrown into the alchemy furnace.

"Grandma, please forgive me! Grandma, please forgive me!" Ao Qin desperately struggled and begged for mercy.

The Holy Mother ignored it, and directly cut off a dragon claw, threw it into the alchemy furnace, and then threw Ao Qin on the ground:
"You are lucky, but you are still sensible. Today, I will spare your life."

"Thank you, aunt! Thank you, aunt!" Ao Qin fell to the ground and sprinted out like a mouse.

Seeing the back of Ao Qin going away, the Holy Mother shook her head and continued to stare at the alchemy furnace.

"I didn't intend to kill him at all." Guiling Virgin said: "This person is Yinglong from the Dragon Clan, who was registered in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Don't think it's just a matter of capturing medicine and refining alchemy on weekdays, but it's true. If you kill him, there will definitely be a big mess at that time. Dragon Palace will never give up."

"Especially with the changes in the laws of the earth today, the suppression of the dragon race in the mainland of China seems to be gradually weakening, and there is no excuse for the dragon race to invade." The Holy Mother of Guiling looked at Huo Taixian:

"You can sell him a favor by opening your mouth."

"The disciple thanked the master."

Huo Tai Xiandao.

"Since you have joined my school, as a teacher, of course I have to plan for you. We are different from those natural painting schools. The natural painting school pays attention to qualifications and roots, while my Shengtian painting school pays attention to teaching without distinction, and intercepting for all living beings in the world. A ray of life."

While speaking, a ray of colored light rose from the pill furnace, but was suppressed by the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit with a wave: "The pill is ready."

After the words fell, a colored elixir flew out of the pill furnace and fell into the hands of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and then the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit looked at Huo Taixian:

"Eat it, and it can help you re-build your foundation and climb the road again. The ink refining method and the mythical picture scroll have been taught to you, and the next step is for you to refine ink and enter the Tao again. How far you can go in the future is up to you. .”

"This elixir...disciple He Dehe Neng, asked Master to go to the East China Sea to capture Yinglong to refine the medicine." Huo Taixian was a little moved.

The Holy Mother of Guiling smiled, stood up and walked out of the house: "Master, you are very optimistic about you. I regard Zhenzhu as my own son, but you don't know how Zhenzhu flatters you. He said that in the future, the entire painting world will be under your care." Eternal immortality under the leadership of the world. The future is your world!"

"Being a teacher can be regarded as investing in advance." The Holy Mother of Guiling smiled and said: "By the way, if you can practice ink painting within three months, being a teacher can give you a chance."

"You only have three months." Gui Ling's back disappeared after speaking.

Looking at the back of Guiling going away, Huo Taixian stared blankly at the pill in his hand, recalling the scene of Guiling's clothes stained with blood and fainted in his mind, he couldn't help but smiled wryly: "How can I repay this kindness?"

Huo Taixian didn't take the elixir, but carefully put away the elixir.

Pills are useless to him, and the reincarnated blood can simulate any dharma ink.

And now he doesn't lack ink painting, but what he lacks is the training of painting skills.

When Huo Taixian returned to his house, a maid stood there holding the golden cicada, with a nervous expression on her face. When she saw Huo Taixian coming in, she hurriedly said, "My lord, this child insists on looking for you. I can't help but hug him." coming."

Huo Taixian glanced at Jin Chanzi, then caught Jin Chanzi, and said to the maid: "You wait for me outside, and I will send this child back to you later."

The maid hurriedly left the room as if she had received the amnesty. Huo Taixian looked at Jin Chanzi and asked angrily, "What else do you need?"

"You have to help me restore my cultivation, and then find the reincarnation of that great monk." Jin Chanzi said with a sad face, "Boy, do you know that you have caused a catastrophe?"

Huo Taixian looked surprised.

"Everyone knows the three major painting academies. It is clear that the strength of Buddhism was not inferior to the three major painting academies back then, but why was it suppressed by Zhou Tianzi? King Wu of Zhou can accommodate the three major painting academies, why can't he accommodate a mere Buddhist one? Since he has accommodated three Is the Great Academy of Painting still short of a Buddhist school?" Jin Chanzi looked at Huo Taixian.

"Why?" Huo Taixian became interested.

Huo Taixian would never mind listening to the gossip about those ancestors.

"The old monk is a lunatic. He wants to establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth. He wants everyone in Dazhou to believe in Buddhism and become Buddhists." Jin Chan's voice was full of dignity:
"He wants the power of the gods to be above the power of the king, how can the emperor of Zhou tolerate him?"

"Buddhist kingdom on earth?" Huo Taixian was taken aback for a moment, then shivered uncontrollably.

The Buddhist kingdom on earth is scary just thinking about it!
Isn't that the land of madmen?
Think about some fanatical religions and jihads in later generations, aren’t they all like this?

As long as those sects that make people fanatical, there is no right way.

"With the great monk's supernatural powers, he can recover to his peak cultivation in less than ten years, but there is no more Emperor Zhou in this world. Who can stop him then?"

Hearing this, Huo Taixian seemed to understand the seriousness of the matter, and then a thought jumped in his mind, and a figure suddenly appeared:
"Do you know the ghost master? How is the ghost master compared to the Buddha?"

"What? Did you see the ghost master? Where did you see that old man?" Jin Chanzi became impatient when he heard this:
"Could that old man start messing around again? Then where did you see him? Since you saw him, are you still alive?"

"You know the ghost master?" Huo Taixian asked curiously.

"Of course I do, don't you also know the ghost master?" Jin Chanzi said angrily, "Where did you see the ghost master? What is the ghost master going to do with his old age?"

"In a place of death." Huo Taixian paid attention to Jin Chanzi's expression.

"The world of death? Can you go to the world of death? Impossible! You are a living person, how can you go to the world of death?" Jin Chanzi didn't believe it.

"The other end of the six realms of reincarnation is the world of death. I unconsciously came to the world of death to meet the ghost master." Huo Taixian explained.

Jin Chanzi frowned even more upon hearing this.

After a while, I took a deep breath: "Fortunately, it's only in the ghost world. Also, what the Six Paths of Reincarnation seized is the power of the ghost world, so how could the ghost master not pay attention?"

"Who is the ghost master?" Huo Taixian asked.

Jin Chanzi took a look at Huo Taixian: "Don't inquire if you shouldn't. Knowing too much is not good for you. You just need to know that contacting ghost masters is not good for you. Don't even hear his name."

"However, if the Buddha can be resurrected, maybe he can wrestle with the ghost master." Jin Chanzi didn't mention it here.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Huo Taixian looked at Jin Chanzi angrily: "How can you ask me to help you?"

"Give me back my body." Jin Chanzi said angrily, "As long as you give me back my body, I can regain my former strength."

Huo Taixian was silent.

Jin Chanzi's body was sacrificed by him, where did he go to find Jin Chanzi's body?

"Give me a copy of the mythological picture scroll, at least give me a little self-protection power." Jin Chanzi said angrily:
"Don't think I don't know your worth. You have at least eight mythological scrolls on you."

"No! Not even a roll!" Huo Taixian hugged Jin Chanzi and sent it out directly: "We don't know each other well, why should I help you?"

(End of this chapter)