The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 391 Temple sealed map

"Someone!"

"Is it... a temple?"

Wang Yuanzhang and Ao Lanxi in front exclaimed almost at the same time.

"what?"

Hearing this, Linglong also moved forward.

Lu Qian was startled when he suddenly saw a temple in the "divine court" appearing in the fog ahead, and there were many people gathered in the "temple".

However, his mental eyes looked carefully through the fog, and his heart suddenly relaxed, and he said: "Don't be nervous, it's a mural."

Wang Yuanzhang nodded and said, "It's a mural."

She, who has always been steady, just exclaimed in surprise, which is rare.

However, this painted mural is really lifelike. It is half-buried in the white mist from a distance, and it seems to be somewhat fake.

As everyone continued to move forward, the fog ahead became thinner and thinner, and the huge mural became clearer and clearer.

When the white fog in front of him completely disappeared, Lu Qian couldn't help but open his mouth wide and tongue-tied when he saw the scene ahead.

In front of them was a flat mountain wall.

There is a colorful mural painted on the entire mountain wall.

This mural still depicts the scene of the divine court.

In the center was the temple in front of them.

This temple, as well as the scene layout inside the temple, and even your people, are roughly the same as the temple in the first painting.

The God Emperor, whose body is as tall as a giant mountain, is still sitting high on the imperial steps.

He faced the Lu Qian people on the chain bridge, sitting upright with a majestic look, and his huge body gave him a very oppressive feeling.

It can be seen that the painter has been trying his best to describe the majesty and power of this god emperor.

But the God Emperor's face was still blank.

Eyes, nose, mouth... nothing.

Even the ears were hidden in the hair.

Under the imperial steps, the temple was lined with priests.

These priests all lowered their heads and looked towards the center of the hall.

In the center of the hall, a person was kneeling.

Looking at the back, it is the ascended one.

However, the clothes of the ascended person at this time were somewhat different from those in the previous two pictures. He was actually wearing the same red official robes as some of the priests in the hall.

It was obvious that he was in Shenting and had been promoted to a noble rank because of his military service.

The scene in the temple should be describing the scene of his canonization.

Although only his back can be seen, because the painting level of the mural is extremely high and the details are clearly outlined, you can feel just by looking at the back that the mentality of the ascended person is different from when he first ascended.

His back is no longer as straight as in the first painting, but curved.

It seems that the days in the Divine Court have smoothed the edges of this ascended person and made him smoother.

It can also be seen from the expressions of the surrounding priests that although some priests still showed dissatisfaction with his being consecrated, some priests have obviously accepted him.

With smiles on their faces, they obviously felt a little more close to this ascended person.

Ao Lan laughed and said: "It seems that this ascended person has a strong ability to adapt to the new environment."

Lu Qian said calmly: "It must be forced by life."

Hearing this, Ao Lanxi suddenly turned around, looked at Lu Qian, and said, "My lord, if you ascend to the divine court in the future, will you become like him?"

"I?"

Lu Qian was stunned when he heard Ao Lanxi's words.

Ascension to the divine court?

It's not like he hasn't thought about it.

However, the Divine Court has been cut off from this world, and the path to ascension has long been eliminated. How can one still ascend?

But at this moment, Lu Qian suddenly remembered what Wang Zirong's sister Wang Ziyi said to him before leaving:

"Lu Qian, my sister will be handed over to you from now on. You are a bad person, don't bully her, otherwise when you come to the divine court in the future..."

Lu Qian is still not sure what she meant by this sentence.

Could it be that Wang Xuan has a way to return to the Divine Court?

And why does she think that Lu Qian can also go to Shenting?

"Ms. sir?"

Seeing that Lu Qian was silent, Ao Lanxi shouted again.

Lu Qian raised his eyes and glanced at her and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can we ascend when the red moon comes?"

Ao Lan smiled and stretched out his hand, pointed at the mural behind him, and said: "That doesn't hinder it. You can also imagine life in Shenting like him."

Wang Yuanzhang suddenly said coldly: "This is not a good life."

Lu Qian raised his head and continued to look at the mural in front of him.

Naturally, this is not the only painting on such a large mountain wall.

In the mural, to the left of the divine court is another independent mural. The scene is obviously different from the temple.

This mural depicts a very spacious and bright hall.

In the hall, there is a wine pool and a meat forest, with a band playing and dancers dancing around. The whole scene is full of ambiguity and luxury.

There were men and women among them, all naked and enjoying themselves.

This is a large party in progress.

There are many beauties inside, all of them enchanting and colorful, and they are not only human beings, but also other beauties from the beast race.

But among the men who were working hard in the gentle countryside, working hard on multiple fronts, Lu Qian saw a few familiar faces among them.

These familiar faces are the same priests in the temple in the middle picture who are friendly to the ascended ones.

In the corner of the hall in the mural on the left, which seems to be the doorway, there is a man standing with his hands behind his back.

This man only showed his back, but it was obvious that he was the ascended one.

Seeing this, Lu Qian understood.

These paintings of emotions are in order.

The one on the left is the first painting.

The meaning expressed in this painting is very clear.

The Ascended Ones used certain means to win over several priests in exchange for their friendly attitude.

Maybe, the ascended person can be canonized by the God Emperor, which is not unrelated to this.

Ao Lanxi suddenly spat, turned around and said to Lu Qian: "Do you men only pursue this little thing? You have become a priest of the divine court, are you just addicted to this?"

Lu Qian rolled his eyes at Ao Lanxi and said, "What are you talking about at me? I didn't do this." Ao Lanxi suddenly smiled softly and said, "That's right, our husband is a decent person, so he wouldn't do this kind of thing. What's going on?"

Lu Qian: "..."

This Ao Lanxi is like rain when the wind comes, and his mood changes too quickly.

……

On the fresco, on the right side of the temple, is the third painting.

This painting is completely opposite to the first painting.

The tone of the entire painting is full of darkness and a sense of conspiracy.

This is a dark secret room. Several people gathered in the center of the secret room, plotting something together.

The dim light could only illuminate a few of their faces.

And these faces are also familiar.

It was those priests who were always hostile to the Ascended Ones.

One can only imagine what kind of conspiracy they would get together.

Moreover, around these priests, there were many poisonous insects and beasts, colorful snakes, centipedes with claws and teeth, and many ugly monsters coiled in the darkness.

Even if you just stand in front of the mural and look at it, you will feel a sense of immersive fear.

What's even more incredible is that after careful observation, Lu Qian suddenly discovered that there was actually a "background" hidden in the deepest layer of the entire painting that was extremely difficult to see.

In this background is a tall seated human figure.

This seated figure has no legs and no head. His body alone fills the entire painting.

Although this seated figure is very vague, its direction is very clear.

It was the faceless God Emperor!

Ao Lanxi was also observing the third painting at this time. While she was watching, she said as if muttering to herself: "It seems that these conspirators are going to take action against the Ascended Ones. I don't know, in the end, they will Who will win."

Linglong said: "It should be those priests who have a higher winning rate. After all, they are priests and have deep roots in the divine court. They are not comparable to newcomers."

Ao Lanxi shook his head and said: "I don't think so. This ascended person seems to be a very cunning person. I'm afraid he won't be defeated so easily..."

Having said this, Ao Lanxi suddenly looked back at Lu Qian and asked, "Ms. sir, what do you think?"

Lu Qian looked at them and seemed to be completely attracted by the story in the mural, and began to discuss the subsequent plot.

It can be seen that the author of this mural still has two brushes, and he was able to hook Linglong, who never reads.

Hearing Ao Lanxi's words, Wang Yuanzhang and Linglong also turned around and looked at Lu Qian.

Lu Qian looked at them and asked, "Whose tomb is here?"

"Uh……"

Lu Qian's words choked the three people at that time.

It is obvious that this is the tomb of the Ascended One.

The ascended ones are all in coffins. Isn’t the result obvious?

Ao Lanxi looked around and said as if to make amends: "But I feel that this process should also be very tortuous. I always feel that this ascended person will not die so easily. Xiao Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Yuanzhang said: "I think you should ask why this ascended person came back here. Since he has ascended to the divine court, how can he come back?"

As he spoke, Wang Yuanzhang looked at Lu Qian and said, "It seems that my husband has another answer."

Lu Qian pointed at the first painting and said: "Obviously, this is a mortal's empty imagination of the Divine Court. I am now 80% sure that the owner of the tomb has never been to the Divine Court at all."

Wang Yuanzhang nodded in agreement, but she still hesitated and said: "However, the story he made up is a bit outrageous..."

Ao Lanxi was a little unconvinced and said: "Maybe these pictures are just metaphors? Maybe the owner of the tomb transformed the things he did in the divine court into stories that are easy for us mortals in the lower world to tell. Isn't it impossible?

Otherwise, if he directly describes the scene of the Divine Court, we have never seen it, and we may not be able to understand it, right? "

Lu Qian thought for a while and said, "Lan Xi's words do make some sense."

After saying that, he stepped forward.

Linglong also said impatiently: "What are you guessing about? If you go in and take a look, you will understand everything?"

With that said, everyone walked forward together.

……

At the end of the cable bridge, there is a narrow plank road. Go left along the plank road. At the end of the plank road, two stone doors appear on the stone wall.

These two opposite stone doors are much smaller than the door in front. The stone gate was almost completely covered with green moss, and its appearance could no longer be seen.

What a coincidence was that these two stone doors were at the bottom corner of the first mural, and above the stone doors was the Ascended One standing with his back to them, as if he was standing inside this stone door.

Standing in front of the stone door, looking up, the image of the ascended person almost bursts out of the wall, making people want to get up to the stone wall to take a look at his frontal appearance.

Ao Lan said sarcastically: "Why did this person only draw his back? Could it be that his appearance is ugly and shameful?"

Linglong burst out laughing and said sarcastically to Ao Lan, "You speak ill of people in their graves and you're not afraid of retaliation?"

Ao Lan shrank his neck and said, "Didn't my husband-in-law say that this person has never been to the Divine Court at all? He is probably just an ordinary person. I...I am afraid of where he is?"

While she was speaking, Lu Qian had already directed two yellow scarf warriors to step forward and push open the stone door.

call--

The moment the stone door opened, a gloomy wind rushed out from inside the door. If any of them were standing in front of the door, they would be afraid of being blown off the cliff by this dark wind.

And just after this dark wind, a strange voice came from inside the door.

The voice was low and hoarse, like the roar of a monster.

"Be careful--"

Following a low roar, a monster figure almost as tall as the door roared out from the stone door.

The shape of this monster is very illusory and obviously not real. It galloped out of the door, ran straight forward, and fell down the cliff.

Ao Lan said in astonishment: "Where does this... evil wind come from?"

Lu Qian's face looked a little ugly at this time, and he said: "The secret room inside had been sealed for thousands of years, and suddenly opened. The wind pressure inside and outside was different, so a hurricane flowed out."

Wang Yuanzhang said: "What do you mean, sir, no one has been here before, and we are the first visitors to this tomb?"

Lu Qian nodded and said, "It should be."

Wang Yuanzhang said: "In other words, Wang Zirong didn't come here at all, nor was he inside?"

Lu Qian nodded again and said, "We must have gone in the wrong direction."

Wang Yuanzhang said: "Let me just say, if she had been here before, why wouldn't she be interested in the Jade Dragon Fairy Peach outside? Then..."

With that said, Wang Yuanzhang glanced at the dark passage inside the door and said, "Are we still going in?"

Before Lu Qian could answer, Linglong was already anxious and said, "Of course I have to go in. I've only read half of the story. I still want to see the rest of the plot. How can I leave?"

Ao Lan ridiculed: "I want to see it too, otherwise I won't feel at ease after I go out."

Although there is not much expression on Wang Yuanzhang's face, it seems that he has a clear tendency.

She looked at Lu Qian and said only four words:

"It's all here..."

(End of this chapter)