Chapter 60 The so-called painting style is wrong

Chapter 60 The so-called painting style is wrong

As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled out her long sword and stabbed Meng Qi, completely ignoring that the other party had not yet agreed.

She saw that Meng Qi seemed to be younger than herself, and she didn't want to believe that Meng Qi could win the famous "Shen Monkey" in the world.

Sure enough, he was a favored child... Meng Qi slandered, and also wanted to hone his sword skills, so he drew his sword and cut it out from the place where Cui Jinxiu felt very uncomfortable, forcing her to withdraw the sword.

Cui Jinxiu was praised for her martial arts talent by her father, elders, elder brother, and senior fellow apprentices since she was a child. At this time, she became more and more eager to win. She unfolded her sword skills, as agile as a dragon, and as cold as a shuttle.

Meng Qi's sword skills were sometimes upright and heroic, and sometimes strange and changeable. He could always cut out Cui Jinxiu's careless and uncomfortable places, forcing her to be a little confused and finally able to stabilize herself.

The sound of clanging swords kept ringing. Meng Qi's sword skills were freely displayed. Whether it was the Five Tigers Cutting Sword or the Blood Sword, he could do it at his fingertips. Cui Jinxiu was almost out of breath, and he always felt that he was defending himself. It will be cut at any time.

"Ananda Pojie Sword Technique" is, after all, a top-level secret skill for outdoor scenes. Meng Qi, who has initially mastered the intention and changes of the first sword move, naturally has a higher level of insight in the sword technique, so during the practice, he My understanding of other sword techniques has become much deeper, and I am better than many people who have been obsessed with sword techniques for ten years. However, I lack actual combat practice and cannot yet master them.

In the Jie Dao area, the long sword swung. Meng Qi took the opportunity to take a few steps back and declared the Buddha's name: "Donor Cui, in the dead of night, don't disturb other people's purity."

"Where did the other person come from here?" Cui Jinxiu was angry and funny.

Meng Qi said narrowly: "All things have spirits, and flowers and plants are also alive. It is not good to disturb the flowers and plants."

The people on the other side were immediately speechless.

After a while, Cui Jinxiu took back the sword and whispered: "I am indeed not the one who did it."

Meng Qi chuckled and said, "Amitabha, I accept."

"Um... Master Zhending, I wonder how my martial arts compares with that 'Shen Monkey'?" Cui Jinxiu asked expectantly, wanting to prove his strength.

"Donor Cui has superb martial arts. He has the strength of a long-time master even before he is an adult. He is on par with Shenhou. However, Shenhou is cunning and cunning, and has rich experience in the world, but Donor Cui is not as good as him in this aspect." Meng Qi naturally said. It can be seen that Cui Jinxiu has the strength to accumulate energy, and his swordsmanship is also good, much better than Zhang Zongxian and his wife. However, compared with 'Shen Hou', regardless of the depth of internal strength, skill attainment, or Jianghu experience, they are still far behind. Far away, if we meet, we may die by knife, but there is no need to tell the truth.

Cui Jinxiu's eyebrows were filled with joy, and she nodded generously and said: "I do have little experience in the world, and my family won't let me walk alone in the world."

"Miss, the world is dangerous, how can I feel at home?" The white-haired old man who had been silent said kindly.

Cui Jinxiu pouted and said: "Uncle He, those who want to learn martial arts should travel around the world, eliminate violence, and be chivalrous and righteous. Only in this way can they live up to what they have learned in their lives. And it is too boring to stay at home all the time. There is no excitement in the world."

At this point, she ignored the old man's reaction and turned to Li Xinyu and his wife: "Sister Xinyu, it's inconvenient to stand here and talk. Let's go to the city first."

Zhang Zongxian, Li Xinyu, and Meng Qi all agreed with this proposal.

With the daughter of the city lord present, the gatekeepers did not make things difficult. After checking the token, they opened the small door to let a few people in.

At this time, Zhang Zongxian came over and whispered in Meng Qi's ear: "Master Zhending, we have not revealed your martial arts secrets."

These are personal secrets, and Meng Qi is his savior, so he has no rumors about them.

Meng Qi was very satisfied with this.

The streets in the city are wide and there are few debris on the ground, making it very clean and refreshing. This gave Meng Qi an intuitive understanding of the city lord's governance ability.

After walking a few steps, Cui Jinxiu said with great interest: "Master Zhending, are there any rumors about immortals in the far west?"

"Immortal rumors?" Meng Qi looked at her doubtfully.

Li Xinyu smiled and explained: "Sister Jinxiu loves to read stories about strange gods and immortals."

"That's not a story." Cui Jinxiu retorted immediately, her face flushed slightly, "Many great sects have records of their ancestors attaining enlightenment and rising to great heights."

"Haha, everyone will put gold on the face of their ancestor, so tell me, where can they ascend to?" Li Xinyu said in a teasing manner.

Cui Jinxiu had thought about these questions many times, and Li Xinyu's question just scratched her itch, and she said with high spirits: "Of course it is the fairy world. I have also read the records of the fairy world by Snow God Palace!"

She knew that Meng Qi was not familiar with Snow God Palace. After a pause, she said in detail: "Snow God Palace always said that their ascended ancestor became a god and issued many decrees. There was a description of the fairy world in it. The energy of heaven and earth is abundant, cultivation speed is extremely fast, almost everyone can strengthen their body, and spiritual herbs and elixirs are everywhere, with fairies and monsters as servants, and there are even real immortals who can reach for the stars and the moon, and move mountains and seas.”

"This..." Meng Qi frowned slightly when he heard this. He couldn't say that his abbot should be able to move mountains and seas.

"Things that happen in the distant past always have a bit of a magical quality to them. The easiest thing to verify is, in the last sixty years, has anyone ascended to the immortal world?" Zhang Zongxian doesn't really believe in things about gods and monsters.

Cui Jinxiu sighed faintly: "I know this, so every time I read various records, I always feel fascinated, thinking about the immortals in the previous generation who could call the wind and rain, and freeze the rivers. Unfortunately, there is no such grand occasion now. The road to martial arts, Could it be that we just stop at the three secret treasures?”

"Sister Jinxiu, don't take the story seriously. Over the past hundreds of years, in the official records, has anyone ever broken through the three secrets? Left behind the corresponding method?" Li Xinyu touched the long hair on the back of Cui Jinxiu's head.

Cui Jinxiu shook his head: "Back then, Snow God Palace claimed to have found a way to break through the three major secrets and break the boundaries between humans and gods."

"So they are stunned, crazy, and have become the public enemies of the world." Li Xinyu attacked Cui Jinxiu half sincerely and half intentionally.

Cui Jinxiu said with a gloomy expression: "So I always want to take a look at the records of the Snow God Palace's secrets. Unfortunately, it has been buried by time and no trace can be found."

"It's not like there's no chance, Sister Jinxiu, do you know why we are being chased by the twelve beasts?" Li Xinyu guided the topic step by step.

"Why?" The girl Cui Jinxiu became interested again.

"Because we got a treasure map, the Snow God Palace treasure map." Li Xinyu gritted his teeth and said.

"Really?" Cui Jinxiu was surprised and happy, "Sister Xinyu, would you like to let me have a look?"

"Miss, there are many people talking, so let's talk about this after we return home." Uncle He reminded, looking at Meng Qi warily.

Zhang Zongxian smiled and said: "Master Zhending has known about this for a long time, but he is a worldly expert and is not greedy at all."

Meng Qi had been watching with cold eyes, unwilling to continue the topic, and deliberately sighed: "Speaking of the immortals who can make wind and rain, I have seen the poor monk."

"What?" Cui Jinxiu opened her round eyes and looked at Meng Qi with surprise.

Li Xinyu and Zhang Zongxian were surprised and suspicious, with mostly disbelief on their faces.

Uncle He still lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, as if Meng Qi was telling stories to make the little girl happy.

"The poor monk once saw an immortal who could control wind and rain in the far west." Meng Qi repeated.

"Really? Master, what was it like at that time?" Cui Jinxiu's face turned red, half happy, half excited, and half doubtful.

Meng Qi looked at the long street in front of him and said: "That person has not yet ascended, so he is not a true immortal. But when he struck with all his strength, the wind roared nearby, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed and thunder, and raindrops fell. Every time he punched , there is a hurricane winding around, and electric snakes descending from the sky, the power is unparalleled and terrifying. "

"This, this is similar to the record I read? Surprisingly, there really is an immortal..." Cui Jinxiu was a little slurred in excitement, "Master Zhending, did you meet the immortal at that time?"

Yes, watching him being killed... Meng Qi muttered in his heart: "Never, but the poor monk has heard rumors about other immortals, saying that there was a battle between two immortals, and the ground was hundreds of miles away, and the river was frozen..."

"The red land is hundreds of miles away, and the river is frozen..." Cui Jinxiu thought about such beautiful scenery, and was distracted for a moment.

Zhang Zongxian and Li Xinyu beside them both regained their expressions, and basically regarded Meng Qi as a monk who told stories to echo Cui Jinxiu. What was his purpose? Want to make friends with City Lord Cui?

After muttering to himself for a while, Cui Jinxiu came back to his senses and asked Meng Qi about the details of what he saw and heard. Because Meng Qi had experienced the former personally, every detail was so real. Zhang Zongxian and Li Xinyu were heard muttering. , this story is too real, right?

Only Uncle He's expression remained unchanged, as if there were several young people in front of him bragging and fooling around.

"There really are immortals...but why is there no way out after the three secrets?" Cui Jinxiu asked casually. It was also her family's origin. How could anyone else know so much.

Of course, she didn't expect Meng Qi to answer this question.

"Maybe the inner and outer heaven and earth must meet." Meng Qi also casually said the common sense that Jiang Zhiwei and others usually talked about.

"It's an interesting statement that the inner and outer world meet." Cui Jinxiu was startled and said with a smile. Zhang Zongxian and Li Xinyu couldn't taste it, so they just laughed and agreed.

Uncle He's expression changed slightly, and he murmured to himself inaudibly: "The inner and outer heaven and earth meet... What is the inner world and how does it meet..."

He narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at Meng Qi.

Cui Jinxiu continued the topic of immortals that she was interested in: "Master Zhending, which direction is that immortal going?"

"He died and his condition disappeared." Meng Qi answered honestly.

"What? Immortals, immortals can die too?" Cui Jinxiu asked in shock.

Meng Qi smiled: "He has not yet ascended, so he is not considered a true immortal."

This is what was emphasized at the beginning.

"But, but..." Cui Jinxiu said "but" for a long time but couldn't "but" anything. He could only restrain his emotions and said with a smile: "Master Zhending, a monk said that 'the body dies and the Tao disappears'. There is always something wrong." ah."

This is the usage of Daomen!

Meng Qi smiled and said: "Donor Cui doesn't know something. The current popular painting style is wrong."

"Wrong style?" Cui Jinxiu blinked in confusion.

Meng Qi said with a smile: "It's just that you scribbled on the freehand ink painting, so it looks like the style of the painting is wrong, uh..."

He paused and looked at the person coming out of the restaurant in front of him. He saw the obvious sarcoma on his forehead and his distinctive appearance, so he smiled and said, "Donor Cui, I want to show you what the wrong style of painting is."

After saying that, he ignored the confused expressions of Cui Jinxiu and others, walked straight to the man who came out of the restaurant, clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice:

"Amitabha, this benefactor, I see your seal hall turning black."