Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 394
The thousands of dragons painted by Xue Daoqing, the great painter, are hidden in the golden palace. The dragons in the murals are easy to distinguish. Most of them are real dragons, Yinglong, panlong, flying dragon, horned dragon, yellow dragon, red dragon, etc. The true, the holy, and the emperor appear, shining brilliantly in the murals.

But there are not ten thousand dragons in the murals, and the rest of the dragons are hidden in the Golden Palace.

For example, on the pillars of the Golden Palace, there are 81 dragon figures, large and small.On the dome, in the beams of the house, and in the cracks of the bricks in the corner, there are dragons hidden everywhere.

Even in the light of the bronze lamp, the shape of a dragon was vaguely illuminated.

Xiao Taoist said: "To tell you the truth, the painting sage told the master that he made a picture of ten thousand dragons in the palace. If someone can find out all of them, he will have a chance. But throughout the ages, since the master came to me, everyone Everyone wanted to find the ten thousand dragons in the painting, but they couldn't find them all."

"The master said that our fate is not enough, we can't force it, so we let it go. Nowadays, only beginners still like to count dragons in the palace and play games."

Speaking of these, Taoist Xiao is very calm, he is not dissatisfied because the painting saint hides the opportunity, nor is he worried about gains and losses because he cannot find the opportunity.

At that time, the ancestor of Shenjing Palace asked the painter to draw pictures here with the jade book left by the Huanlong family. The painter followed the agreement, and even far exceeded what the master thought. ingenuity and chance.

Gong Mengbi glanced at him, with rare appreciation, and said: "You are a Taoist, and you have some meaning, but you can see it."

Being looked at by the Great Immortal of Jinting, Taoist Xiao felt somewhat honored for no reason. He was startled, raised his vigilance immediately, and said with a sneer: "Practitioners should treat their mind first."

Gong Mengbi laughed out loud, and said: "I've seen a lot of practitioners, and I'm even more used to seeing pious and fake Taoism, there are so many people who make people despise."

"What about those who practice."

He shook his head contemptuously and said nothing.

Xiao Taoist's face was a little red, although the Great Immortal Jinting didn't mean him, but he more or less missed the arrow.

Gong Mengbi seemed to be exhausted, he didn't want to talk to him any more, and said: "Remove the holy statue of your patriarch, and tidy up the golden palace, this will be my residence in the future."

Xiao Taoist looked at the statue of the patriarch, his eyes were like lightning, he was not angry and arrogant, but he had no effect on this fox demon.

He was humiliated in his heart, but when the fox demon's slender eyes looked at him, he felt a chill down his spine, so he had no choice but to obey.

If he didn't move it, he was afraid that if the fox demon threw out the statue of the patriarch, it would be even more blasphemy.

Taoist Xiao put incense on the patriarch, prayed silently, and slandered the fox demon fiercely, only wishing that the patriarch would show his spirit and send down thunder and real fire to kill the fox demon.

The incense was burned, but the patriarch did not appear.

Taoist Xiao had no choice but to carry the statue of the patriarch on his back and put it in the side hall to accompany Mr. Huode Xing.

Taoist Xiao called his brothers to help, and removed all the altar tables and incense burners from the Golden Hall, brought in the cloud bed, brought in the Four Treasures of the Study, and arranged the Golden Hall into a guest room.

The Great Immortal Jinting enjoyed it as a matter of course, and only observed the painter's brushstrokes and figured out the artistic conception in them.

Taoist Xiao tidied up the Golden Palace, and said aggrievedly: "Golden Court Immortal, it has been tidied up."

Gong Mengbi nodded, and said: "I don't use bigu, but I don't use vulgar things either. I need the morning dew as bait, and you are ready too."

This is treating him as a subordinate, Taoist Xiao responded with a choked throat, Immortal Jinting waved his sleeves to make him retreat.

After leaving the Golden Palace, Taoist Xiao went back to the hut, and several senior brothers rushed forward to greet him.

Taoist Xiao slammed his fist on the wall and said, "I'm too angry!"

Several brothers asked each other quickly, Xiao Taoist told the truth, said: "He really regards himself as the master of West Dongting Mountain, and we have become dependents instead."

Those senior brothers sighed and were silent for a moment, and one of them said: "At least he is not a bloodthirsty generation, and he is very arrogant, and he is different from ordinary monsters."

Taoist Xiao remembered the words and deeds of the Great Immortal Jinting, and said: "The fox demon is probably the generation of the sky fox. He has already cultivated five tails. He has powerful magic power and extensive knowledge. I don't know how to cure him."

Several brothers advised: "Don't act rashly, the fox demon has always been cunning, you have also heard what he said, if you really go to pluck the tiger's beard, I'm afraid the consequences will be unpredictable."

Xiao Taoist punched the wall again, turned around and walked outside.

The brothers caught up and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Daoist Xiao said: "He doesn't eat vulgar food, he wants morning dew as bait, I'll go prepare him bait!"

Seeing him trembling with anger, several senior brothers followed him one after another and said, "Let's help together."

The awn bait is the panacea for Taoist practice.

The method of taking bait is widely spread, and different baits have different compatibility.Shenjing Palace also has some historical origins, so naturally there are methods of taking bait and matching bait.

That fox demon is so fastidious, so naturally he can't deal with ordinary things, otherwise they will be unlucky again.

These fellow disciples went to the mountain to gather purple lucidum and ginseng, together with chalcedony nectar and various elixir, Taoist Xiao made the bait himself.

Daoist Xiao was very distressed, the purple ginseng grass had been raised in the mountains for many years, they were not willing to use it, now it's all cheap for this fox demon.

If resentment could turn the awn bait into poison, this awn bait might be able to kill three Jinting great immortals.

By the time Taoist Xiao finished mixing the mango bait, it was already midnight.

Before they could rest, they suddenly saw a bright light in the direction of the Golden Palace.

I saw the missing moon in the sky, and the moonlight fell on the golden hall, like a gauze covering it.

A round alchemy emerged from the golden palace, and clouds emerged, holding the round alchemy in it, like a bright pearl emerging from water and a bright moon in the sky.

The perfectly round alchemy and the waning moon in the sky corresponded to each other and sprinkled endless brilliance.

Even though he knew that it was the demon fox practicing the method and stealing the moonlight, Taoist Xiao was as fascinated by the sight as his fellow disciples.

Nadan Qi is constantly ups and downs in the cloud, slowly rotating, showing majestic mana and supernatural power.This is the demonstration of the way of practice. In terms of this way, Taoist Xiao and others are all late learners.

The round elixir floated around the golden hall, all the lights in the golden hall were suddenly lit up, sparks splashed, fire clouds moved, and divine dragons appeared out of the firelight.

The murals in the Golden Palace seem to come alive. The dragons on the murals, such as Yinglong, Canglong, Chilong, Huanglong, Panlong, and Chilong, have bright colors, as if the paint is swaying in the air, flying from the fire. out.

On the pillars, between the beams of the house, between the bricks of the walls, on the doors and windows, and even among the lanterns, there are dragons of various sizes drilled out.

Thousands of dragons flew together, circling and playing around the round alchemy.

Thousands of Dragons Playing Pearls, in the firelight of the Golden Palace, in the moonlight of the missing moon, the round alchemy of the Great Immortal of Jinting is like waves rippling, being scrambled by countless dragon shapes, turning into a picture of Ten Thousand Dragons Playing Pearls.

Xiao Daoren and his fellow disciples were dumbfounded, their mouths felt parched and they couldn't speak a word.

(End of this chapter)