I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 35
The moment the seal was broken, Liu An's expression changed wildly: "The dead eunuch was plotted against."

There is actually a mechanism in the magic brush, as long as the seal is broken, it will be sensed by the three generals.

"It's a big trouble!" Liu An's palm danced out fragments of afterimages, then bit his finger and touched the paintbrush to seal it again.

"It's too late. I killed Zhao's family, and the people of the three generals will definitely know about it. Only 80 years have passed since that year. I think the three generals should still be alive, and they have formed a large force." Liu An His face was extremely gloomy.

He has not yet entered the Tao, how can he be the opponent of the three generals?
"Move and hide." Liu An rolled up the magic brush and scroll, and then several ups and downs disappeared into the night.

At the moment when Liu An opened the magic brush, three men in black robes suddenly opened their eyes on the ground of Chang'an, and they looked towards the direction of Chang'an city in unison:

"Is it finally born? I have been waiting for 80 years."

"Come on, come with me to Chang'an."

Chang'an County Government Office

Huo Taixian stood in the room, with countless thoughts in his mind constantly flowing: "The matter of the lost seal of the yamen must be covered, cover the lid first, and never leak the news. As long as the seal can be found Come back, there is still a chance to save it."

"It's a pity that my five ghosts didn't record the aura of the Chang'an County Government Seal, otherwise why would they be so clueless?" Holding the file in his hand, Huo Taixian flipped through the names on the file one by one, his eyes revealed A moment of thought.

"Who would steal the seal of the magistrate of Chang'an County? Except for the young master who came to Chang'an County to ask for the seal. That is to say, only the young master is the most suspicious." Huo Taixian's eyes fell on On the body of the young master.

But the young master has countless masters around him, so what can he do?
Not to mention getting close, they don't even have the qualifications to meet each other.

"I have to ask my lord about this matter, maybe my lord can know how to break the situation." Huo Taixian thought about it, and wrote another document, ordering Zhang San to send it to the little master Wen Quan.

He has no way to get close to the young master himself, maybe Wen Quan has a way.

It would be great if Wen Quan could find Yinxi back.

Huo Taixian came all the way to the backyard, took the meals prepared in the kitchen, and walked all the way to the courtyard where Wang Tai retreated: "My lord, it's time to eat."

Wang Tai put down the paintbrush in his hand, turned to look at Huo Taixian: "What kind of food is this?"

Compared with the broken work a few months ago, Wang Tai at this time is half younger, from the appearance of 90 years old to the appearance of 50 years old, and he is no longer half old.

It can be imagined that Wang Tai's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few months.

"Stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, braised five-flowered deer in soy sauce." Huo Taixian put down the food box.

Wang Tai looked at Huo Taixian and saw that the other person's expression was not right, so he asked, "You seem to have something on your mind?"

"The seal of the county magistrate of Chang'an is lost." Huo Taixian replied.

Wang Tai shook the palm of his hand holding the bowl, then put down the rice: "Do you have any clues?"

"No!" Huo Taixian said: "There is no trace, as if it disappeared out of thin air."

"Nine times out of ten, it was the young master who stole it." Wang Tai pondered for a while before replying.

"How does your lord guess?" Huo Taixian was puzzled and said, "You have been in the back room all the time, and you have never gone out."

"Do you know the real effect of "Chang'an Sheji Tu"?" Wang Tai looked at Huo Taixian.

Huo Taixian was puzzled: "Please enlighten me, my lord."

Wang Taidao: "The map of Chang'an Sheji is not only a treasure to monitor the land of Chang'an, every plant, every tree, every mountain and every river, but also can be borrowed from the volume "Jiangshan Sheji Map" about Chang'an. strength."

"The Chang'an Sheji Map is in the hands of the young lord. If he wants to exert the power of the Chang'an Jiangshan Sheji Map, he must rely on the seal of the Chang'an County Magistrate. Only the Chang'an County Magistrate's seal can unlock the power of the Chang'an Sheji Map Come out." Wang Tai said.

"Sure enough, the young master stole it. I'll go find him." Huo Taixian's eyes showed a gleam.

"No, let him go. He stole the seal of the county magistrate, all he did was to open the Chang'an Sheji Map, and use the Chang'an Sheji Map to find the scroll of mythology in Chang'an." Wang Tai shook his head: "Let him go. It’s just a rubbing copy, after a few days when I’m out of customs, I’ll go to Ouchi Shen Palace and get a rubbing copy.”

Speaking of this, Wang Tai smiled and said: "His tossing over there can actually reduce the pressure in my heart. There is a strong man in the mythical realm in Chang'an City. This person doesn't know the depth, the foundation, and the good and evil. I plotted in the process of breaking through, and it would definitely destroy my morality."

"Young master's tossing over there can actually attract this person's attention and make him a little more jealous. Hide me, and then look for opportunities to break through." Wang Tai smiled triumphantly.

Huo Taixian was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help but feel that this person is so old and cunning that he still has such a plan.

After having a conversation with Wang Tai, Huo Taixian got a little bit of details in his heart, but he felt relieved, turned and walked out of the yamen.

The next time passed little by little, and Huo Taixian devoted himself to practicing in the yamen, not only comprehending the female version of the Five Ghosts Transporting Picture, but also directly comprehending the female version of "Tai Gong Tu".

"I just hate that I don't have enough energy, otherwise I would directly write the names of Xiao Hou Ye, Wang Gaoqiu and others on the list of gods, why should I be afraid of what troubles they will cause?" Huo Taixian looked at the big tree outlined in front of him, With the last stroke, a Dao rhyme circulated in the picture scroll and poured into his body, nourishing his three treasures of energy and spirit.

Sanya and Goushengzi next to each other were holding a book at this time, stuttering and reading. When the two read the differences, they blushed and their necks were thick.

"Little sister, you mispronounced the word." Gou Shengzi looked at Sanya.

"What's wrong?" Sanya was reading the new words, when she heard the words, she paused and looked at Goushengzi in surprise.

Gou Shengzi pointed to a word on the book, and proudly knelt in front of Sanya:
"This word is clearly pronounced 'chun', which means chun when all things are revived. You pronounced it wrong, you pronounced it as xia."

Sanya glanced at it, and immediately retorted: "It just reads xia, not chun."

"Read xia!"

"Read Chun!"

"Xia!"

"chun!"

"It's Xia!"

"It's Chun!"

The two little ones were blushing, they couldn't talk for a while.

Xiaochunzi next to him couldn't help but shook his head, and interjected: "Shouldn't this word be pronounced qiu?"

"Read xia!" Gou Shengzi said.

"Read chun!" The little girl argued hard.

"Recite Qiu, both of you are wrong." Xiaochunzi said.

"xia!" Gou Shengzi's face turned red. .

"Chun!" The little girl said calmly, "Even if your voice is loud, he still recites chun."

"Qiu! You can carve rotten wood, so it's clear that you are praying for qiu." Xiao Chunzi was also involved.

"It's Xia!"

"It's Chun!"

"It's clearly chanting Qiu!"

Huo Taixian stood aside, listening to the three people arguing, he couldn't help rubbing his head: "Shouldn't that word be pronounced 'dong'?"

In an instant, the room became quiet, and the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay. Then they each picked up their books and went to the corner to read carefully.

Huo Taixian shook his head: "It's really a carefree age."

In the blink of an eye, time flies, and three months later, Huo Taixian turns fourteen.

Longmen embankment

Numerous large ships shuttled day and night, and Zhang Linglong nets were continuously thrown out, forming a sky-wide net on the river surface, and an unknown number of fish and shrimps were caught and brutally murdered.

Standing on the big boat, the young master looked at the vast mist and the three thousand miles of river with a pair of eyes, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

The time left for him is getting less and less.

Beside him, Wang Gaoqiu also looked stern, his eyes scanned the entire river, his eyes were full of gloom.

He has not contacted the master for more than half a year, as if the master disappeared out of thin air and completely disappeared into the world.

"Where did the master go? Why is there no news?" Wang Gaoqiu's eyes showed a dignified look.

In the past few months, he has been unable to find an opportunity to persuade the young master to break the Longmen embankment. Such a delay in time is also a torment for him.

The young master looked at Wang Gaoqiu from the corner of his eyes, with a gloomy look in his eyes: "This damned Wang Gaoqiu, why is he staying here and not leaving? If he doesn't leave, how can I use the "Chang'an Jiangshan Sheji Map"?"

Before setting off, he made an agreement with Wang Gaoqiu. The two had already made an agreement on Panyang Lake. If there is a chance to compete head-on, Wang Gaoqiu even borrowed his Linglong.com from the Academy of Natural Painting.

But he has the map of Jiangshan Sheji in his hand, once he makes a move, he will definitely force out the fate Gu, and when the time comes to capture the fate Gu, there is only one fate Gu, who will it be given to?

He had to get Wang Gaoqiu away before he could use the scroll to salvage the fate Gu.

But Wang Gaoqiu Lai did not leave here.

The two people on the boat harbored evil intentions, and the little master farther away also frowned:

"Damn it, what is this guy Guan Shan doing? It has been several months since he stole the seal of the Chang'an Yamen, why didn't he do it? If he didn't do it, how could he force the Gu of Destiny out? They didn't force the Gu of Destiny out. Come out, why am I behind the oriole?"

Everyone is waiting, waiting for a result.

With his hands behind his back, the little marquis walked slowly on the bow of the boat: "We still need to find a way to get Wang Gaoqiu to leave this place."

Time is long, and the end of the year is coming to an end.

Huo Taixian led the little girl and the leftover dog home for dinner that day, and walked down the dim Chang'an Street with a lantern in his hand, with a look of thought in his eyes, thinking about the artistic conception of the painting scroll.

The little girl and Gou Shengzi over there are still arguing constantly.

"Stop making noise." Huo Taixian suddenly stopped in his tracks, and looked into the darkness with a pair of eyes that were serious.

Ever since he mastered the Five Ghosts Transporting Map, he has been extremely keenly aware of all kinds of air mechanisms in the world, and immediately noticed that there seemed to be something wrong in that dark corner.

(End of this chapter)