In a moment, they landed on the island.
Gu LAN called twice, no one responded.
"Don't shout. There is no monk in the cave." "He should not be in the mansion," Jiang said
"Now that you know it, why call?" Gu LAN asked.
Jiang Cen said with a smile, "it's because he's not here that I want to visit him!"
having said that, Jiang Cen's body flashed and went straight into the cave.
"I'm afraid it's not good to intrude like this when the master is away..." Gu LAN is about to stop, but Jiang Cen has gone deep into the cave. She sighs and has to follow her into the cave.
The furnishings in the cave are simple, but there are many kinds of paintings, such as ink, paper and inkstone, red, blue and cinnabar.
On the walls of each room, there are all kinds of paintings, most of which are landscape paintings with magnificent momentum; there are also a few paintings of flowers, plants, insects, birds and figures, all of which are lifelike.
"It's really a picture boy!" Jiang Cen nodded secretly, it seems that this son is always painting for self-cultivation.
Gu LAN caught up with him and said, "Jiang Daoyou, the painter loves his paintings very much. Don't damage his paintings. Otherwise, it's not easy to explain."
Jiang Cen said with a smile: "I just came in to have a look and didn't want to do any damage. Just, if he is really just a Jindan friar, do you really dare to be angry with us? "
In the world of cultivating immortals, when the lower level monks see their elders, they are either submissive or flattering. How dare they be held accountable for breaking into the cave without permission! When he met some high-level friars who were domineering and burned his cave with a torch, he didn't dare to say no!
"This painting boy is a little strange!" Gu Lan said: "when we first came here, some Taoists thought that painting children's cultivation was not high, so they despised it and even made some humiliating moves. But a few days later, when it rained heavily, the Taoist friend was struck by thunder several times and nearly lost his life
"I think it's strange, but since then, no one has bullied the painting boy. This son is also childlike. He is naughty occasionally, but he won't provoke you, so he's always in peace! "
Jiang Cen said: "is this a coincidence, or is it the painter's revenge? If it's not a coincidence, can't the painter control the power of thunder? This is not what an ordinary golden elixir can do! There must be something strange about this boy
Jiang Cen carefully sweeps the painting on the wall. When his eyes fall on a portrait of a young girl, he suddenly stops.
"A painting that costs seven or eight times is burnt clean!" Jiang Cen snorted coldly.
"Never!" Gu LAN quickly explained: "these paintings may be insignificant in the eyes of high-level monks, but they are also the painstaking efforts of painters! Why should Jiang Daoyou destroy it? Jiang Daoyou was not so overbearing before
Jiang Cen said with a smile: "I just said it casually. However, when I said this sentence just now, I found that the girl in the picture had a little fear in her face!"
Gu Lan was stunned: "what does Jiang Daoyou mean by that? Can the woman in the picture move? "
Jiang Cen says: "try to know!"
After that, Jiang Cen popped up a flame, gathered at the fingertip, and slowly approached the girl's painting.
"If you don't want to be burned to ashes, blink, or the envoy will burn you!" Jiang Cen said to the girl in the picture.
As soon as the words fall, the flame has already ignited a corner of the painting. At this time, a strange scene appears. The girl in the painting blinks her eyes and shows the color of supplication.
Gu Lan was very surprised. He stepped back and murmured, "this, how can this be?"
Jiang Cen took back the flame and said with a smile: "it's not surprising! There are a lot of high-level monks who have great powers. If you paint a horse, you can travel thousands of miles a day. If you paint a dragon, you can fly through the clouds. If you paint a man, you can work with words! "
"In contrast, the girl in this painting can only show her facial expression and can't speak. It's not so good!"
"But if you can draw this kind of painting, the painting boy is obviously not the friar of golden elixir! The emissary speculated that his accomplishments should not be under the emissary, but they would not be much higher than the emissary. Most of them were also friars of Huadan! "
Gu Lan was puzzled and asked: "if the painting boy is so high, why do you hide it from us? He's pure, childish and childish. It's not like pretending
Jiang Cen shook his head: "I don't know his intention! But it is obvious that he must have a lot of secrets to hide from the public, which may be related to the queer and pure earth! We can only invite him face to face and ask clearly! If he doesn't want to be honest, I'll have to compete with him! "
Gu LAN worried and said: "since his cultivation is not under Jiang Daoyou, then start to fight, Jiang Daoyou is not quite dangerous? It's better not to fight
"Don't worry, fairy!" Jiang Cen smile: "in the face of the same level of friar Hua Dan, the envoy is quite sure! Even if his cultivation is a little higher than the original envoy's expectation, and reaches the realm of emptiness and divinity, the original envoy may not have no chance of winning! "
Gu LAN is quite surprised. To her, the friars of Xushen period are only experts in legend and imagination. In Jiang Cen's eyes, they are not invincible. Therefore, there is a great gap between her and today's Jiang Cen.Jiang Cen continued to visit the cave and enjoy every painting left by the painter.
Soon, he came to a secret room, which was different from other easily accessible rooms. This secret room was guarded by array, forming a layer of isolated aura prohibition. It had a strong repulsive force against the cultivators and kept them away.
However, in front of Jiang Cen, who has strong strength, this prohibition is not enough. Jiang Cen pressed his hand on the stone door of the secret room, and suddenly a blue flame appeared in his hand. The fire enveloped the stone gate in an instant.
The forbidden light on the stone gate disappeared in an instant, and the stone gate turned into rotten wood. With Jiang Cen's push, the stone gate became pieces of sawdust.
Seeing this magic power, Gu Lan was surprised again.
She followed Jiang Cen into the secret room. There were paintings on the walls around the secret room.
Jiang Cen's eyes were immediately attracted by one of the huge landscape paintings, which was about Zhang long and wide.
The scenery in this landscape painting is exactly the appearance of this pure square soil. Mountains, rivers, dense forests and lakes are in one-to-one correspondence. It seems that this pure square soil is only concentrated ten million times.
Gu LAN immediately recognized the painting and said in surprise, "isn't this pure earth? It turns out that the painting boy not only traveled the whole pure soil, but also painted the mountains and rivers one by one. No wonder he knew this soil well! "
"Well!" Jiang Cen nodded: "this son can draw this landscape, which shows that he knows the structure of this square soil very well! From the areas we have explored, we can see that the mountains and rivers in this painting are accurate and meticulous! If you look carefully, some of the boulders on the mountain are the same lifelike
They looked at the giant landscape painting carefully. While they were admiring it, Jiang Cen's face suddenly changed.
"I see!" Jiang Cen exclaimed: "the envoy finally understood the origin of this pure earth!"
"What?" Gu LAN a face doubts, completely don't understand what Jiang CEN is saying.
Jiang Cen pointed to a stone mountain in the painting and said, "what's so strange about this stone mountain?"
Gu LAN looked carefully and murmured, "there's no eccentricity! I and I have explored this rock mountain, and the location and shape are very consistent! "
All of a sudden, Gu Lan also found strange, exclaimed: "eh! How could this stone mountain be flattened? I remember that at that time, Jiang Daoyou was depressed and used his sword Qi to flatten the top of the stone mountain. However, it was only half a day ago. How could the stone mountain in the painting also be flattened? "
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