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Chapter 85 Immortal Painting Illusion
Chapter 85 Immortal Painting Illusion
At this moment, a gust of wind came, and the whole house looked like it was made of paper. The roof was lifted easily, and then the walls were blown away, and all the furniture was blown away.
The little Fang Zhaoyao was still crying, and Fang Deguang was still reprimanding her for being disobedient, as if turning a blind eye to the changes around her.
As the house was blown over, the bamboo forest outside was blown upside down, and finally all the bamboos fell towards the father and daughter.
Lin Anqian reached out to grab the father and daughter, but was dazzled by the wind, and then felt a strong force shaking her.
There was a voice in her heart calling her anxiously: "Lin Anqian, wake up!"
It was Yin Chunian's voice.
Lin Anqian felt the sound of the wind in her ears slowly disappearing, and the surrounding was silent, only Yin Chunian's voice was calling her: "Lin Anqian! Wake up! You are in a fantasy, come out!"
Fantasy?
Was it just an illusion?
Lin Anqian's heart sank, and then she suddenly opened her eyes.
At first, his eyes were blurred, but when his vision gradually became focused, Lin Anqian realized that he was still standing in the hall of Huaxian Building, Yin Chunian was looking at her worriedly, and when she opened her eyes to look back at him, she turned to There is joy.
But he didn't open his mouth, but Lin Anqian thought of Yin Chunian's voice in his heart: "You were brought into a fantasy by music just now, and you've just woken up now."
Lin Anqian looked at the round stage, and found that there was still playing there, but she couldn't hear anything.
Through Yin Chunian, Lin Anqian knew that the music on this stage can bring people into the illusion of their own subconsciousness. If they keep indulging in it, they will never be able to wake up again.
In order to prevent hallucinations again, Yin Chunian used the soundless talisman, and now everyone uses spiritual consciousness to communicate.
Lin Anqian nodded to show that she understood.
At this time, only a few people in the hall regained their sobriety, and many people fell into an unconscious state. Some were smiling, some were crying, and several elders were helping one by one to get out of the illusion.
And Yin Chunian started to help the next disciple.
Lin Anqian looked at Le Nu on the round stage again.
She walked up to the round stage, and after a close look, she realized that Le Nu was not real, but more like an illusory projection.
Lin Anqian boldly stretched out her hand to touch it, but her hand passed through her body, which shows that these are really just virtual images.
Slowly, everyone became sober again and knew what happened. Elder Chen took the lead in asking with his spiritual sense: "Is this a phantom formation again?"
Everyone looked at Elder Duan.
After all, only Elder Duan knows about illusion here.
Elder Duan also replied with his spiritual sense: "Elder Cheng also has a similar illusion, called Immortal Painting Illusion."
Elder Chen asked again: "Isn't it just a hallucination caused by the vocal music? How could it be a fairy painting illusion?"
Elder Duan pointed to the musicians on the stage and said with his divine sense: "These musicians are not real, but use illusion to make them come out of a painting, and the tunes they play can also produce illusion, so this It's a double illusion."
Everyone immediately thought of the multiple illusions that Elder Duan mentioned before Le Nu appeared.
Now that I have personally experienced it, I have to admit that there are indeed multiple illusions in this world.
Everyone trusted Elder Duan extremely: "Then how to crack it?"
Yin Chunian thought of it first: "Then you want to find a picture of Hele?"
Elder Duan nodded: "These musicians have already walked out of the painting, so it should be a picture of a music scene without people."
Everyone understood, and followed Elder Duan's instructions, and went upstairs to look for the paintings for the third time.
Lin Anqian went to the third floor as usual, this time the room still had the same furniture, the only thing that changed was the decorations.
It used to be all gold, stone, jade, wood carvings and so on, but now it has all become poetry, calligraphy and painting.
That is to say, as the illusion changes, this Huaxian building will also undergo some changes.
Lin Anqian looked around, but couldn't find any paintings related to the music, so she went downstairs.
In the hall, the group of maids were still playing the music, but Lin Anqian couldn't hear the sound, but could only see their mechanical playing, which became more and more strange.
At this time, Du Zhiyi also came down, but also got nothing.
Seeing Lin Anqian getting so close to Le Nu, he reminded her with his spiritual sense: "Don't keep looking, in case you get hallucinated again."
Lin Anqian shook her head and replied, "No, as long as you can't hear the sound, you'll be fine. And I think these Le girls are familiar."
"familiar?"
After hearing her words, Du Zhiyi also started to walk in to look at Le Nu.
Lin Anqian always felt that there was some deja vu, but couldn't find any more clues: "I think it's a bit like it, but it doesn't have to be. Maybe it's really like what Elder Duan said, it's the illusion of fairy painting."
At this time, the people upstairs came back one after another, most of them returned empty-handed, only three of them had scrolls in their hands.
After everyone gathered, the three unfolded the picture scroll.
There are no figures in these three paintings, only scenes, one is indoors, one is on the stage, and one is on the street.
In this way, all three places may be places for playing musical instruments.
Elder Chen asked Elder Duan with his spiritual sense: "Is it possible to have all three?"
Elder Duan immediately denied it: "Impossible, usually there is only one picture."
Everyone immediately had a problem when they heard it: "So, which one is the real one?"
Lin Anqian put on the identification device. This time, the identification device gave the materials of the three paintings the same name, that is to say, from the perspective of the production of the three paintings, they used the same material.
Seeing Lin Anqian wearing the identification device, Yin Chunian asked, "Did you find anything?"
Lin Anqian shook her head.
Although Elder Duan knew a little about illusion, he was not proficient after all, and faced with difficulties with the three paintings, he finally came up with an unsolvable solution: "Destroy them all."
The people present didn't quite understand, so it was naturally what Elder Duan said:
"Then how to destroy it?"
"Can you just tear it up?"
"Or should it be burned?"
Elder Duan said, "Don't mess around, if you destroy the painting randomly, we will be trapped in it forever and can't get out. For this fairy painting illusion, you need to use the golden Zhu talisman brush and the blood of the thorny deer to draw the broken spirit on the painting." symbol."
Everyone shook their heads again, expressing that they did not.
Without further ado, Lin Anqian rummaged through the storage bag.
Everyone looked at her.
There was a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
Lin Anqian fumbled for a long time, and took out a golden brush and a square bottle.
All beamed with joy:
"This junior sister has so many things."
"Thanks to having this little junior sister this time."
The reason why Lin Anqian brought so many things this time is because some time ago, he had to study every day and upgrade the identification device. He used a lot of materials. Later, for the convenience of use, he moved the things into the I bought a storage bag, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.
Elder Duan dipped his brush in blood-black ink and drew a rune on the three paintings, but none of the pictures changed, and the musician on the round platform was still playing music.
Everyone began to wonder again:
"Why is this useless?"
"Did I remember wrong, Elder Duan?"
"Isn't it the fairy painting illusion?"
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, a gust of wind came, and the whole house looked like it was made of paper. The roof was lifted easily, and then the walls were blown away, and all the furniture was blown away.
The little Fang Zhaoyao was still crying, and Fang Deguang was still reprimanding her for being disobedient, as if turning a blind eye to the changes around her.
As the house was blown over, the bamboo forest outside was blown upside down, and finally all the bamboos fell towards the father and daughter.
Lin Anqian reached out to grab the father and daughter, but was dazzled by the wind, and then felt a strong force shaking her.
There was a voice in her heart calling her anxiously: "Lin Anqian, wake up!"
It was Yin Chunian's voice.
Lin Anqian felt the sound of the wind in her ears slowly disappearing, and the surrounding was silent, only Yin Chunian's voice was calling her: "Lin Anqian! Wake up! You are in a fantasy, come out!"
Fantasy?
Was it just an illusion?
Lin Anqian's heart sank, and then she suddenly opened her eyes.
At first, his eyes were blurred, but when his vision gradually became focused, Lin Anqian realized that he was still standing in the hall of Huaxian Building, Yin Chunian was looking at her worriedly, and when she opened her eyes to look back at him, she turned to There is joy.
But he didn't open his mouth, but Lin Anqian thought of Yin Chunian's voice in his heart: "You were brought into a fantasy by music just now, and you've just woken up now."
Lin Anqian looked at the round stage, and found that there was still playing there, but she couldn't hear anything.
Through Yin Chunian, Lin Anqian knew that the music on this stage can bring people into the illusion of their own subconsciousness. If they keep indulging in it, they will never be able to wake up again.
In order to prevent hallucinations again, Yin Chunian used the soundless talisman, and now everyone uses spiritual consciousness to communicate.
Lin Anqian nodded to show that she understood.
At this time, only a few people in the hall regained their sobriety, and many people fell into an unconscious state. Some were smiling, some were crying, and several elders were helping one by one to get out of the illusion.
And Yin Chunian started to help the next disciple.
Lin Anqian looked at Le Nu on the round stage again.
She walked up to the round stage, and after a close look, she realized that Le Nu was not real, but more like an illusory projection.
Lin Anqian boldly stretched out her hand to touch it, but her hand passed through her body, which shows that these are really just virtual images.
Slowly, everyone became sober again and knew what happened. Elder Chen took the lead in asking with his spiritual sense: "Is this a phantom formation again?"
Everyone looked at Elder Duan.
After all, only Elder Duan knows about illusion here.
Elder Duan also replied with his spiritual sense: "Elder Cheng also has a similar illusion, called Immortal Painting Illusion."
Elder Chen asked again: "Isn't it just a hallucination caused by the vocal music? How could it be a fairy painting illusion?"
Elder Duan pointed to the musicians on the stage and said with his divine sense: "These musicians are not real, but use illusion to make them come out of a painting, and the tunes they play can also produce illusion, so this It's a double illusion."
Everyone immediately thought of the multiple illusions that Elder Duan mentioned before Le Nu appeared.
Now that I have personally experienced it, I have to admit that there are indeed multiple illusions in this world.
Everyone trusted Elder Duan extremely: "Then how to crack it?"
Yin Chunian thought of it first: "Then you want to find a picture of Hele?"
Elder Duan nodded: "These musicians have already walked out of the painting, so it should be a picture of a music scene without people."
Everyone understood, and followed Elder Duan's instructions, and went upstairs to look for the paintings for the third time.
Lin Anqian went to the third floor as usual, this time the room still had the same furniture, the only thing that changed was the decorations.
It used to be all gold, stone, jade, wood carvings and so on, but now it has all become poetry, calligraphy and painting.
That is to say, as the illusion changes, this Huaxian building will also undergo some changes.
Lin Anqian looked around, but couldn't find any paintings related to the music, so she went downstairs.
In the hall, the group of maids were still playing the music, but Lin Anqian couldn't hear the sound, but could only see their mechanical playing, which became more and more strange.
At this time, Du Zhiyi also came down, but also got nothing.
Seeing Lin Anqian getting so close to Le Nu, he reminded her with his spiritual sense: "Don't keep looking, in case you get hallucinated again."
Lin Anqian shook her head and replied, "No, as long as you can't hear the sound, you'll be fine. And I think these Le girls are familiar."
"familiar?"
After hearing her words, Du Zhiyi also started to walk in to look at Le Nu.
Lin Anqian always felt that there was some deja vu, but couldn't find any more clues: "I think it's a bit like it, but it doesn't have to be. Maybe it's really like what Elder Duan said, it's the illusion of fairy painting."
At this time, the people upstairs came back one after another, most of them returned empty-handed, only three of them had scrolls in their hands.
After everyone gathered, the three unfolded the picture scroll.
There are no figures in these three paintings, only scenes, one is indoors, one is on the stage, and one is on the street.
In this way, all three places may be places for playing musical instruments.
Elder Chen asked Elder Duan with his spiritual sense: "Is it possible to have all three?"
Elder Duan immediately denied it: "Impossible, usually there is only one picture."
Everyone immediately had a problem when they heard it: "So, which one is the real one?"
Lin Anqian put on the identification device. This time, the identification device gave the materials of the three paintings the same name, that is to say, from the perspective of the production of the three paintings, they used the same material.
Seeing Lin Anqian wearing the identification device, Yin Chunian asked, "Did you find anything?"
Lin Anqian shook her head.
Although Elder Duan knew a little about illusion, he was not proficient after all, and faced with difficulties with the three paintings, he finally came up with an unsolvable solution: "Destroy them all."
The people present didn't quite understand, so it was naturally what Elder Duan said:
"Then how to destroy it?"
"Can you just tear it up?"
"Or should it be burned?"
Elder Duan said, "Don't mess around, if you destroy the painting randomly, we will be trapped in it forever and can't get out. For this fairy painting illusion, you need to use the golden Zhu talisman brush and the blood of the thorny deer to draw the broken spirit on the painting." symbol."
Everyone shook their heads again, expressing that they did not.
Without further ado, Lin Anqian rummaged through the storage bag.
Everyone looked at her.
There was a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
Lin Anqian fumbled for a long time, and took out a golden brush and a square bottle.
All beamed with joy:
"This junior sister has so many things."
"Thanks to having this little junior sister this time."
The reason why Lin Anqian brought so many things this time is because some time ago, he had to study every day and upgrade the identification device. He used a lot of materials. Later, for the convenience of use, he moved the things into the I bought a storage bag, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.
Elder Duan dipped his brush in blood-black ink and drew a rune on the three paintings, but none of the pictures changed, and the musician on the round platform was still playing music.
Everyone began to wonder again:
"Why is this useless?"
"Did I remember wrong, Elder Duan?"
"Isn't it the fairy painting illusion?"
(End of this chapter)
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