Revival of the Gods

However, when Xiao Hua took Zixia, his figure fell into the crack of the stone, perceiving the surrounding light and shadow, and the vigorous painting charm, Xiao Hua was shocked and whispered: "No, this... …This is not the master of the Shangqing Palace!"

"Why not?" Zi Xia followed Xiao Hua, looking at the endless city of Guoshan Mountain in the ink-like paintings, she couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry~"

Xiao Hua did not answer immediately, but passed through thirty-six bans similar to interface barriers, and fell under a weird tree.

This is a small space, the space is supported by this weird tree, and under the tree is a small blue building.

"eccentric!"

"eccentric!!"

Xiao Hua and Zixia whispered in unison.

It's just that Xiao Hua looked at the small green building, while Zixia looked at the big tree!

Xiao Hua felt that the small blue building was quite familiar, and it looked seven points similar to the one on Xuanxia Mountain.

But his surprise flashed past, and he asked Zixia hurriedly: "What's the matter?"

"This is the same tree with branches!" Zixia replied, "I have seen it in the fairy palace classics."

"The same tree with branches?" Xiao Hua looked at the branches all over the space thoughtfully.

"Yes!" Zixia pointed to the big tree and said, "Look, the trunk of this big tree is not only two identical trunks tangled together, but also their branches are twisted together exactly the same, even the leaves, Xiao Lang , Look, no one is close to each other?"

Xiao Hua sees nature more than Zixia. He already knows that this so-called tree with two branches is also drawn, but the two trunks and branches of this tree are truly balanced.

This balance is different from yin and yang balance, it is exactly the same balance.

Xiao Hua didn't know if this exact sameness was drawn by the master of the Shang Qing Palace, or the root of the tree with the same air.

However, Xiao Hua clearly perceives the aura of the master of the Shangqing Palace from the falling leaves of the tree with the same energy.

The breath that stays in the rhyme!

However, after carefully recognizing this breath, Xiao Hua felt that it was quite different from the real master of the Shang Qing Palace.

"Go, go to the pavilion!"

Zixia looked at the pavilion under the tree, pulling Xiao Huadao.

Entering the pavilion, Xiao Hua frowned, because he first saw a woman painted on the wall.

This woman is beautiful, with flowing eyebrows, and she has a kind of dusty charm.

Beside the woman, Long Feifengwu mentioned a poem:

"It's just a matter of time, but it's hard to redeem it.

The melancholy is the most unintentional.

Want to quit, hesitate even more.

The misguided journey is very bitter, how can a ray of tenderness be paid.

Day, rain is like a note;

Night burst into tears! "

Next to the portraits and poems, there are a few bookshelves, on which are sparsely placed some scrolls and some Xiayun Festival.

"This woman is so beautiful!"

"This hillside sheep is so beautiful!!"

Zixia looked at the portrait and poems and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Xiao Hua opened his mouth, and the doubt in his heart was not revealed after all, because he felt that this portrait was somewhat similar to Jiu Xia.

"what?"

Seeing Zixia walking towards the bookshelf, Xiao Hua pointed towards Lanhua, the woman in the portrait.

The woman rests her cheek with her left hand, and gently holds the orchid finger with her right hand, as if pointing to a place.

Xiao Hua looked in the direction, isn't it just the corner of the pavilion?

When Xiao Hua was really observing and taking a closer look, he laughed slightly, because there was a small seven-leaf clover painted there.

"Oh?"

Zixia was beside the bookshelf at this time, wondering, "Why are there some cultivation techniques here?"

"Hey" Xiao Hua nodded, "Everything in this space...is drawn! Except for these scrolls and the Xiayun Festival!!"

"These exercises are good~" Zixia whispered, "Can we take them away?"

Xiao Hua raised his hand and grabbed both the scroll and the Xiayun Festival. After a while, he placed it on the shelf as usual, and said with a smile: "No need!"

Zixia knew that Xiao Hua had made a copy, and she looked around and said: "If this space was painted by the master of the Shangqing Palace, what would he leave this painting here for?"

"I feel he wants to keep the orthodoxy!"

Xiao Hua pointed to the empty bookshelves around him and said, "It's just that they are all emptied now!"

Zixia thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's possible!"

"However," Zixia immediately shook her head, "Since the Master of the Shangqing Palace has fallen, he will be reincarnated later, whether he is reincarnated in the mortal realm, reincarnated in the heavenly court, or directly reincarnated in the heavenly court, it seems that... Means?"

"Yeah" Xiao Hua nodded, "There are two possibilities. As you said, this is the reincarnation of the master of the Shangqing Palace, but I think the possibility is only 30%. After all, the time is too short, I don't think anyone can Cultivate faster than me! Second, this is the previous life of the master of the Shangqing Palace, and this tradition is reserved for the master of the Shangqing Palace."

"It's a pity that the master of the Shangqing Palace failed to cross the robbery~" Zixia nodded, "This place is worthless for others! This possibility should be 70%."

"Xinxin, look there~" Xiao Hua smiled and said, pointing to the seven-leaf clover in the corner.

A lot of grass was painted on the edge of the wall of the pavilion, but it was all five-leaf clover, and only the seven leaves that Xiao Hua referred to.

"Oh? This is Clover?"

Zixia said strangely, "Why would the master of the Shangqing Palace draw a clover?"

"What is clover?"

Zixia explained: "This kind of grass is generally five-leaf. In about a million five-leaf clover, there may be one seven-leaf clover. Whoever can touch it means good luck, so it is called lucky clover!"

"That's really lucky!" Xiao Hua raised his hand and grabbed the seven-leaf clover, "brushing" a strand of air gushing out, and a cloud of clouds fell in the air.

Zixia took it, looked at it for a moment, frowned and said, "What kind of exercise is this, why does it look so strange?"

Xiao Hua took it from Zixia, glanced away, and felt stunned, but at the beginning of the Xiayun Festival, he wrote: "The world is rare only for fun. Fun is like the color of the mountain, the taste of the water, the flower The light, the attitude among women, although the good speaker cannot say anything, only the understanding person knows it."

"The color of the mountain, the taste of the water, the light of the flower, and the female form are all charm!"

"Rhyme, heaven and earth are the most logical."

"Heaven has the rhyme of heaven, the earth has the rhyme of the earth, the mountain has the rhyme of the mountain, the water has the rhyme of the water, the painting and calligraphy have the rhyme, and the poetry has the rhyme."

"Anyone who rhymes can be used by me..."

Then there is a secret technique, how to absorb the rhyme of heaven and earth, how to simulate the rhyme of painting, calligraphy and poetry!

"Haha~" Xiao Hua laughed and said, "Isn't this my Taoist cultivation method?"

Zixia gave Xiao Hua a white look, and said, "How is it possible? Your Taoist practice is a skill that captures the heavens and the earth, and this practice absorbs the wonders of the heavens and the earth. It is the path of my Confucianism!"

"One swallow, one drink," Xiao Hua said with disdain, "what is the essential difference?"

"Naturally it is different!" Zixia said with a smile, "you will know after practicing!"

"That's right!" Xiao Hua said, squeezing his chin, "I am now shallow and I am about to speed up my practice. This method of inhaling rhyme suits me!"

With that said, Xiao Hua took the Xiayun Festival and copied two copies, keeping one for himself and the other for Zixia.

"Let's go!" After doing all this, Xiao Hua looked around again, and there was nothing unusual. Then he took Zi Xia's hand and said, "This is what the hermit seeker will not meet!"

"If you meet the reincarnation of the master of the Shangqing Palace," Zixia exhorted her unforgettable when she exited the portrait space, "Do you remember to bring her here."

"Got it!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, holding Zixia's hand ~www.ltnovel.com~.

It is a trivial matter to Xiao Hua to find the master of the Shangqing Palace in the previous life and the rhyme-absorbing technique. It is a big deal to meet Zixia and eliminate the previous barriers.

Zixia stayed with Xiao Hua for a few more days. Knowing that Xiao Hua would hurry to practice, she pinched Xiao Hua's earlobe and asked Xiao Hua to send herself back to space.

"That's right~" Xiao Hua was about to make Zixia turn around, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "Should you also need jade in Heaven?"

"Yes!" Zixia nodded. "The owner of Wenqu Palace gave some, but it was a drop in the bucket."

"Yeah!" Xiao Hua gently kissed Zixia's forehead, and said, "You go back first, and I will give you a Xuanpu right away!"

"Oh, and also~" Zixia was about to turn around, Xiao Hua remembered again, and said, "Go back to the Heavenly Court and then sacrifice the Goblin Pearl, and then use it to cultivate quickly..."

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