Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

Jiang Yi has no epiphany!

However, when watching this sky painting, he was inexplicably touched, silent in his own world, forgetting the time, forgetting everything, and the swordless laughter naturally did not alarm him.

The painting technique of the first sky painting is not very good, far worse than the later sky painting, maybe it is precisely that the painting technique is not skilled enough, what can be expressed in this sky painting is far more obvious than other sky paintings, or maybe Jiang Yi's mother-in-law is in this painting, so he has a deeper feeling for this painting.

In the picture is a wilderness. The Buddha Emperor and the gray-robed old man are fighting. The clothes fluttering standing on the top of the hill in the distance, with a faint smile in the corner of his mouth, just like a spectator sitting on the stands.

The Buddha Emperor was holding a Vajra pestle, and he was slamming a blow toward the front. The old man in gray robe still shot a palm, and a big handprint in the sky was looming.

Although this painting technique is far worse than the sky painting in the back, it is still much stronger than Jiang Yi's painting technique. It is immersive. Jiang Yi can clearly feel that the space in front of the Vajra Pestle is shaking, and the palms in the sky The pressure from inside also suffocated him.

however--

What touched Jiang Yi was not the attack of the Buddha Emperor, nor the palm of the old gray robe, but the faint smile of Yipiaopiao's mouth. This smile seems to imply a certain rhyme, a certain sense of heaven and earth, and a rule of law.

smile!

This is one of the most basic expressions of human beings. What kind of charm can a smile contain? What special meaning can a smile have?

Jiang Yi felt at some point that he seemed to think too much. Perhaps the woman in the painting was his mother-in-law, so he inexplicably thought this smile was strange?

"No, no! The Buddha Emperor did inscribe the dimples in his mother's smile. This smile is so comfortable, it makes people feel warm all over, and it makes people so enchanted. This is definitely not an ordinary smile, but What is the meaning inside?"

Jiang Yi's eyes were confused, and he shook his head gently. He suddenly closed his eyes, and his head was full of Yipiao Yi's intoxicating smile. At this moment, he felt as if he was lying in the hot spring, comfortably from his head to his feet.

drunk……

Yichen saw that Jiang Yi's eyes were not looking at the Buddha Emperor and the gray robe old man, but at the girl. At the moment, the whole body was peaceful and comfortable, and he nodded quietly and said, "This kid actually grabbed this painting. Real connotation! Sure enough, it’s a wizard. I just don’t know if I can enlighten the magical power that Grandpa left behind. Alas... I have been in this picture more than ten times, and I have never been enlightened. Is it true that there is no fate?"

Yi Chan sighed with emotion, and ignored Jiang Yi, his eyes turned to the front, and continued to lock the intoxicating smile at Yipiaopiao's mouth. The rest of the people don’t understand. Only she understands that the first painting is the supreme gem, which records a very powerful magical power of the Buddha Emperor. This magical power is much more powerful than the other gods. Stunning fame.

Time passed bit by bit, and three days soon came.

With the exception of Jiang Yi and Jian Wuying, everyone was disappointed and sad. The three days were too short and too short. These days the paintings were too mysterious. They were touched many times, but they didn’t know what was inside. Dao, not to mention enlightenment, epiphany.

"Ugh…"

Yi Chan recovered his eyesight and sighed helplessly. He came in this time without gaining anything. Although she is the lady of the clothing family and the favorite granddaughter of the Buddha Emperor, she cannot enter here at will. The big family has the rules of the big family. She can only come in twice a year and only three days at a time.

In fact, she also wondered why the Buddha Emperor did not open this painting cliff to the Yijia children all the year round, so that the children of the Yijia family would have a higher chance of perceiving the powerful dagger. But she never asked the Buddha Emperor. The Buddha Emperor cultivated the earth as a Zen meditation, and he wanted to do whatever he wanted. The rules he set had his own reasons.

"You guys, time is up, let's go out!"

Yi Chan counted the time and swept his eyes softly. As soon as she finished talking, the sky oscillated slightly, and a gate appeared above.

"Master Jianwuying, this son, time is up!"

Yi Chan's eyes locked on the swordless shadow sitting still, and Jiang Yi, who closed his eyes like a stone pier, spoke again.

The rest of the people also turned their attention to them. Yin Ruobing and Ling Shiya ran over and looked at Jiang Yi curiously. Ling Shiya tilted her head and asked, "Sister Chan, who is this person? He also realized?"

Yin Ruobing was not a clothes Zen. Jiang Yi changed the outside and the soul. She couldn't notice anything, but she looked at Jiang Yi with curiosity. Being able to enter the painting cliff is definitely not an ordinary character. She noticed that Yichen did not say the name of this person, but called the son? The tone was also kind, the beautiful brows frowned slightly, and his eyes looked on Jiang Yi's ordinary appearance, looking for traces of clues.

"I don't know if he has an epiphany."

Yichen shook his head gently, and saw that the sword Wuying over there had been awake, and his face was full of joy, even if he didn't understand the destruction of the Aurora, he had already started, and it was only a matter of time before the fusion of this pattern.

"Sonson? Son!"

After waiting for a while, Yichen was impatient and held out his hand to wake Jiang Yi. At this moment, the corner of Jiang Yi's mouth suddenly moved, slightly rising, showing a smile.

"Uh…"

Yichen Yin Ruobing Ling Shiya's eyes were attracted by the smile, and the three pairs of beautiful eyes were slightly fascinated, just like those **** ladies who saw Wu Ni's peerless style outside. Even at this moment, the three felt lost in this smile and forgot everything, just like the three chickens.

"Ugh!"

Jiang Yi opened his eyes and sighed slightly. The smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared. Yichen and others woke up and looked at Jiang Yi in shock. On the other hand, Jiang Yi's eyes were full of regrets and seemed very dissatisfied.

"You, you... have you realized the magical power in this day's painting?"

Yi Chan stretched his fingers to the sky painting and asked in surprise, his eyes staring at the boss. Yin Ruobing and Ling Shiya also looked at Jiang Yi in astonishment. Just now they were lost in Jiang Yi's smile. If Jiang Yi burst into the killer, all three would be easily killed.

In the old saying, there is a smile in the city, and a smile in the country.

But that is to describe the beauty. Now Jiang Yi smiles, but the top three ladies in the world are drunk? You said why are they not shocked? What kind of peerless men have not seen? Jiang Yi's appearance was unremarkable, and the three top ladies were fascinated by him...

Jiang Yi looked up at Yichen, smiled and didn't speak, and flew towards the sky gate in the distance. When he was about to fly out of the gate, he suddenly transmitted sounds to Yichen and Yin Ruobing respectively:

"Miss Yi, I’m leaving the city of Buddha Emperor. The white clothes that we said before are self-proclaimed. White clothes rarely promise, but promises will do it. Thank you, Miss Yi, there are so many things to do in white clothes, maybe not How long will you know my hardships, and I am very honored to know Miss Yi."

"Miss Yin, thank you!"

After Jiang Yi's transmission, he flew straight outside, then flew straight towards the wilderness in the distance, and soon disappeared into the sight of everyone outside.

"Thank me?"

Yin Ruobing blinked and looked back at the stunned Yin Ruobing. The doubtful voice asked: "Sister Zen, who is he? Why should he thank me?"

"Hoooo!"

There was a trace of loneliness in Yi Chan's eyes, and he sighed with a long sigh: "He is a genius. If you don't ask Bing Bing, it's estimated that it won't take long, you will know who he is. Maybe... Who's it!"

The sentence behind Yichen was very contradictory, but Yin Ruobing's eyes lit up, his face showing a look of amazement, as if he thought of something...