Chapter 3808: psychic painting 2
Leng Xuan took the scroll, looked at it carefully, and found that there was nothing on the scroll, it was blank. He was puzzled: "Uncle Shui, what is this?" Shui Minghua, who was beside him, smiled and said, "This is a spiritual painting." Leng Xuan said stunned, "A spiritual painting?"
Shui Hongyu explained: "It's not that there is no content in this picture scroll, it's just that you can't see it." Leng Xuan couldn't help but be puzzled when he heard the words, and asked, "Then how can we see it?"
Shui Minghua smiled and said, "It depends on your aptitude and comprehension. This psychic painting was handed down from the ancient times of self-cultivation. It is said that if anyone can see the content of the painting clearly, there will be unexpected gains. It's a pity that no one of our Shui family can comprehend this painting. Now I present this painting to you, firstly to thank you for your help to our Shui family, and secondly to see if you have the chance , to be able to comprehend the true meaning of this painting.”
Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Since it's something passed down by the old people of the Shui family, I'm afraid it's extremely important. Uncle..."
"Haha!" Shui Chongyu waved his hand, interrupting Leng Xuan's words, and said, "The sword is a hero, I think you are not an ordinary person. Maybe this painting can be decrypted in your hands. I don't know. Anyway. Years have passed, and apart from thinking hard about it, my water family still hasn't found it at all, and it's not a bad thing to give it to you now."
Leng Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "If that's the case, then I'll be more respectful than obeying my order." He immediately took over the painting.
Back in the room, Leng Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, then took out the psychic painting and studied it carefully, but two hours passed and he didn't gain anything at all. He smiled helplessly, even so many masters of the Shui family could not understand it, how could he understand it in a moment and a half. Shaking his head, he simply put away the psychic painting, then put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and entered a state of cultivation.
The next morning, after Leng Xuan said goodbye to Shui Hongyu, he was escorted by the disciples of the Shui family and left the Shui family all the way. After coming out of the Shui family's territory, Leng Xuan turned around and was surprised to find that the Shui family had disappeared from his sight. He was amazed, this phantom array is really extraordinary. When he was about to enter the secular world, Leng Xuan asked: "Old Daoist, where are you going next? Are you interested in visiting the capital with me?" I'll go to the capital to find you when I have time in the future. Well, it's getting late, I'll take a step first. Everyone, farewell." After speaking, he stretched out his body and disappeared from Leng Xuan's sight in an instant.
After watching the Daoist leave, Leng Xuan turned his head to the old man Xumi and said: "Two seniors, you should go back to the capital first, I still have some personal matters to deal with, it is estimated that I will go back a few days later." The old man Xumi nodded and said: " Alright, then we will meet again in the capital." After speaking, he galloped away in the direction of the secular world with Daoist Lanyue. After they all left, Feng Lie said, "It's not too late, let's go to Yaowang Valley." Leng Xuan nodded, and the two set off in the direction of Yaowang Valley.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, night falls. In the middle of the night, in the suburbs north of the capital, there is a special prison. In this prison, all the prisoners on death row who are about to be executed, all of them are criminals who have done many evils.