Everyone hurriedly looked inside, only to see that there was no key in the stone box, only a brush and a box of ink.

Hu Bayi picked it up and saw that it was exactly the same as an ordinary writing brush. The barrel of the brush was made of bamboo, and the inside was hollow without any mechanism. The tip of the brush was made of animal hair, and there was nothing special about it.

The box of ink smelled like rosin, which was very common in ancient times.

Wang Kaixuan scratched his head and asked puzzledly.

"Commander Hu, if I'm not mistaken, this thing is a writing brush, right? What about the key?"

Hu Bayi was also a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, shaking his head.

"I don't know, is this another mechanism? Yaomei, take a look."

After Yaomei looked at it, she shook her head.

"This is a very ordinary writing brush, and there is no hidden mechanism."

"However... there are two lines of writing on it."

Everyone took a closer look, but they saw two lines of tiny characters engraved on the barrel of the pen.

"Looking at the mountain with a magic brush, drawing the ground as a door."

Wang Kaixuan blinked and said.

"Old Hu, do you remember that there was a very old cartoon called Magic Brush Ma Liang?"

Hu Bayi was taken aback for a moment, just about to say that you still feel nostalgic at this time, but then his eyes lit up.

"Of course I remember, could it be... this is the legendary magic brush!!"

Shirley Yang grew up in the United States and had never watched this cartoon, so she quickly asked what was going on.

Magic Brush Ma Liang is an old cartoon from the 60s. The content is about a poor child named Ma Liang who has a very high talent for painting, but because his family is too poor to afford paper and pens, he can only paint with branches.

One night, a fairy old man gave Ma Liang a magic brush, and everything drawn with this brush would become real!

Later, when the emperor learned about this, he arrested Ma Liang and asked him to draw a golden mountain.

However, Ma Liang painted Jinshan on the turbulent sea, and drew a big boat. The emperor took his officials to go to Jinshan by boat.

From then on, Ma Liang used this magical pen to benefit the people, and the poor lived a happy life.

Back then, he and Wang Kaixuan had a serious discussion after watching the cartoon. If they had this magical brush, they would draw a room full of ice cream, and they would never be able to eat it all in their lifetime!

Wang Kaixuan licked his lips, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Old Hu, do you think this is the magical brush left by Ma Liang?"

Hu Bayi shook his head without thinking.

"It's something to coax children, how can you believe it, I guess there is another mystery."

Shirley Yang reminded.

"Have you forgotten, the ghost mother of the Demon Kingdom has the power of transfiguration, which can materialize illusory things. Maybe this magic brush has the same function!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Yaomei and Professor Sun who looked stunned, everyone else was stunned.

Ghost Mother's transfiguration, Ji Changsheng's mind duplication, these almost miraculous superpowers exist, what else is impossible? !

Could it be said that this magic pen of Guanshan is really the legendary magic brush of Ma Liang!

Chapter 715

Hu Bayi and the others have personally seen the divine power of transmutation and Ji Changsheng's mind copying. These super powers are no different from myths and legends.

Perhaps this is the same with Ma Liang's magical brush, which has unknown superpowers and can turn the things drawn into reality!

After Shirley Yang's reminder, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan looked at each other with shock and ecstasy in their eyes.

"Old Hu, our childhood wishes are about to come true!"

"Hurry up, draw a few ice creams to satisfy everyone's hunger, I want the old brand when we were young!"

Hu Bayi swallowed, but shook his head.

"Old Wang, we are doing serious business, drawing ice cream is too unreliable."

Wang Kaixuan grabbed the brush and said.

"This is to verify our guess. It's just an experiment. If you don't draw, I will draw!"

After speaking, he spit on the tip of the pen, and pretended to draw on the stone.

His drawing skills are really clumsy, the ice cream cone he drew looks like a lump of ice cream.

Hu Bayi quickly waved his hands.

"Please don't draw it. If it really turns into a pile of shit, it will be too unsightly and unappetizing."

Wang Kaixuan smiled naively, rubbed his head in embarrassment and said.

"I haven't learned how to draw, so let's just do it."

After finishing speaking, everyone took a step back, covered their noses and stared at that Tuo Xiang.

After waiting for a while.

The painting on the stone has not changed in any way.

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan sighed together, their childhood dream had come to nothing.

"Commander Hu, this is a very ordinary writing brush. How do you use this thing?"

Hu Bayi shrugged, expressing that he did not know.

At this time, Ji Changsheng finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

"You two are really interesting, hahaha!"

Wang Kaixuan asked quickly.

"Mr. Ji, do you know how to use this thing?"

Ji Changsheng smiled and pointed at the stone box, and replied.

"Isn't it all painted on it? You used the wrong place."

Everyone looked back at the landscape paintings engraved on the stone box, and suddenly realized.

Professor Sun immediately said happily.

"The mountain in the painting is the entrance to the underground palace, and the pen can only work there!"

Yaomei also nodded.

"Judging from the landscape situation in the painting, this mountain is nearby!"

Everyone hurriedly took out their binoculars and looked around.

Sure enough, as expected, they soon found the big mountain in the painting, which was very close to them, less than ten miles away.

Everyone cleaned up immediately, walked down the cliff to the bottom of the valley, and headed towards the mountain from the bottom of the valley.

The mountain road is rugged, but it takes only an hour to walk for ten miles.

It was already evening when we came to the foot of the mountain.

Looking up, the mountain is exactly the same as in the painting, majestic and majestic, with a rushing stream at the foot of the mountain.

Hu Bayi couldn't help but cheer up.

"The mountain is the base, the stream is the water, and the mountain hangs the water. It is indeed a treasure land of geomantic omen. The ancient tomb of the immortal is right here!"

Wang Kaixuan glanced around and asked.

"Then where are we going to draw the door?"

There is no indication in the painting of where the door opens, and Hu Bayi is not sure where to draw it.

Ji Changsheng smiled lightly and said.

"Since there is no prompt, then just find a place to draw."

"Old Hu, Yan Mo!"

Seeing that Mr. Ji wanted to do it himself, Hu Bayi quickly opened the ink cartridge, got some stream water in, crushed the ink sticks, and mixed them together.

Ji Changsheng picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, looked around, and walked up to the biggest stone.

After brewing for a while, he splashed ink and used his best painting skills in his life to draw a gate on the stone.

After finishing the painting, he threw the brush to Wang Kaixuan and waved his hand.

"Let's find a place to rest."

Wang Kaixuan was taken aback and asked.

"Don't wait for this door to open to enter the underground palace?"

Ji Changsheng shook his head and said with an inscrutable smile.

"Don't rush for a while, fill your stomach and replenish your strength, and it won't be too late to go down to the underground palace."

Although everyone was puzzled, seeing his confident appearance, they didn't continue to ask. They immediately found a dry place to camp, more than 100 meters away from the boulder.

While cooking, people kept their eyes on the distant stone, and everyone wanted to see if the painted door would become real.

But when the meal was ready, there was still no change in the painting.

Wang Kaixuan couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

"Mr. Ji, why hasn't the door changed? Is it the wrong place?"

Ji Changsheng smiled and closed his eyes, and replied.

"What are you in a hurry for? The door will open as soon as the time comes. Let's take a rest after eating."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with big question marks in their hearts, but out of trust in Ji Changsheng, they didn't ask any more questions.

After eating, everyone took turns to rest. After working hard all day, they fell asleep one after another, and the camp snored like thunder.

It was not until midnight that Ji Changsheng woke everyone up.

"It's time, everyone pack up and prepare to go to the grave!"

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