My weird life

Chapter 1418 Zhao Zhao and Tang Dynasty

He Zhizhang followed the old man and traveled among the clouds and mist. He intuitively felt that everything around him could not be seen clearly. There seemed to be a layer of mist that came from nowhere in front of his eyes, but the feeling of floating in the clouds really existed, as if it was invisible. Half false.

He didn't know exactly what state he was in now.

Just following the old man of unknown origin straight into the clouds, I didn't feel much fear in my heart. Instead, I had an extraordinarily novel experience.

He inadvertently lowered his eyes and looked down, and saw that under the cover of clouds and mist, the mountains were coiling around the earth like green snakes. On the wilderness, large acres of land were transformed into squares, and the city where houses and buildings were gathered was like The ink spots gathered among the large squares.

Looking around, within the territory, the cities and villages where people gather are so densely packed.

This situation made He Zhizhang suddenly feel a bit heroic in his heart - this is the Tang Dynasty today, the Tang Dynasty under the rule of the wise emperor!

The scenery under his feet was constantly changing, and He Zhizhang raised his head, but the old man pulling him flying into the clouds was missing. He looked confused. This confusion only lasted for a moment, and he saw a towering archway standing in front of him. On the top of the clouds, He Zhizhang could not see clearly what was written on the plaque hanging on the archway.

He felt as if there was a hand behind his back, pushing him gently, and he suddenly fell behind the archway!

The splendor gushed out everywhere!

The sound of silk and bamboo sounds alternately.

There seemed to be a magnificent scroll unfolding in front of He Zhizhang's eyes. He looked at the scroll and his mind was immersed in the scroll. But when he came back from the scroll, it was hard to remember it anymore. Not knowing exactly what he saw in that picture scroll, there was only a heroic and exciting emotion surging in his heart.

He Zhizhang did not drink at this time.

But he felt that he was already drunk.

The bizarre scene suddenly dissipated. He looked around and saw curtains hanging down from nowhere.

And behind the gauze curtain, there was a shadowy figure.

He is also behind a veil.

The figures behind the gauze curtains should observe themselves as if they were observing them, so ugly and real... He Zhizhang was thinking in his heart, and the figures behind the gauze curtains all around suddenly turned into double images - his current The situation is more like being drunk.

He Zhizhang was swaying, and just as he was about to stand up to investigate the situation, a low case rose up from the billowing clouds in front of him.

On the short table, in addition to fruits and snacks, there is also a pottery altar.

There is a vermilion paper taped to the pottery altar, and the words "Dong Sheng's private wine collection" are very clear on the paper.

The old man only saw the pottery altar, and he smelled a sweet and refreshing aroma of wine between his nostrils. This aroma of wine made him greedy.

"What kind of wine is Dongsheng Liquor? I've never heard of it.

But this wine is very fragrant, it should be one of the rare good wines in the world..." He Zhizhang murmured, took the mud seal off the pottery altar, poured a full cup of the wine slurry in the jar, and the wine slurry was like clear water. Generally, it is colorless at all, and the seemingly large pottery jar only contains a cup of wine.

Now He Zhizhang's attention was completely attracted by the fine wine on the table. He didn't care why he could only pour out this one glass of wine from such a large wine jar. He picked up the wine cup and took a big sip of wine - this A stream of wine passed through his throat, and the agitated emotions in his chest began to burn even more vigorously!

Everything is spinning!

Some subtle, vague voices sounded in He Zhizhang's ears at this moment: "Now the saint... is working hard to rule... wise and powerful...

Use... to rule the world...

Benefit billions of people...

Today's Kaiyuan era is indeed a prosperous era... Later generations will talk about Kaiyuan and may compare it to "Zhenguan"...

In this prosperous time, to assist the Ming Lord, do you have any ambitions in your mind that you want to display? What emotions do you feel in this prosperous age? "

Those tiny sounds sounded vaguely for a while, and then turned into bursts of passionate music.

He Zhizhang listened to these passionate music and looked around. Behind those twisted and overlapping gauze curtains, did the figures who were also brought here like him also hear the words he heard?

This thought only flashed through He Zhizhang's mind for a moment, and then disappeared completely.

He was immersed in the long and magnificent music, as if he had seen the same grand and glorious picture again. He Zhizhang, who was immersed in the picture, couldn't help but pat his hands in response to the sound in his ears. The sound of music sounded, and at the same time a long chant was made——

In the thatched cottage in the backyard of the delinquent's building.

Su Wu had carved the 'Tattoo of Frost Refined Gods' for 'Wu Liu'. He handed the clothes next to him to Wu Liu and said to the short man: "The charm of heaven and man is stored in this catalog, and it is the same as the picture of the gods." It will take some time for you to integrate yourself. During this time, you should cultivate yourself well.

After you have fully experienced Shen Yun, you can then perform your duties as the head of the Gui Department. "

"I obey!" Wu Liucheng responded fearfully, saluted Ji Xingzhou beside him, and then exited the thatched cottage.

Ji Xingzhou looked at Wu Liu's retreating back and said thoughtfully: "The power that can be exerted by combining this tattoo pattern with the human armor must be even greater.

Even a craftsman with only a tattoo on his back can quickly absorb the charm and use it to create human armor.

Can this method be thoroughly implemented throughout the Shengong Bureau? "

"When more and more ink pictures are collected, this method will naturally be implemented." Su Wu nodded and looked outside the thatched cottage, as if waiting for something.

"Wu Daoxuan is indeed talented, and his painting skills are unparalleled in the world.

But he didn't want to cooperate well. It would be difficult to squeeze out a few more ink pictures from him. Ji Xingzhou said with a frown.

Su Wu nodded, looked at Ji Xingzhou and said, "After all, you will still have to work with him. If you offend him, the creation of Shengren Jia will be put on hold.

You should not come forward to do anything that will harm him. Let me, Tao Zu, or Jianzhen do it. You just have to deal with the aftermath. "

"Yes." Ji Xingzhou agreed. Seeing Su Wuyou looking outside the thatched cottage, he couldn't help but ask, "Who are you waiting for, General?"

His question did not receive an answer from Su Wu.

At this time, Su Wu suddenly smiled and said: "Here we come!"

Before he finished speaking, a haggard monk wearing Futian robes pulled a faint figure with one hand and walked into the thatched cottage!

That monk is Jianzhen!

The faint figure in his hand is really a ray of Wu Daozi’s spirit!

Ji Xingzhou looked at Jianzhen, and then at Wu Daozi, who was being dragged by Jianzhen, who looked confused and didn't know what was going on. He understood something in an instant, and turned to Su Wu beside him. Su Wu also turned to him at this time and said: "Now is the right time. Elders Tao Zu and Jianzhen have gathered many poets, painters and other literati from inside and outside Chang'an in an illusion. I have inspired you all." The things can be shared with them in the illusion.

You also separate out a ray of sexual consciousness, go into the illusion, and collect poems, calligraphy and paintings that imitate the charm of heaven and man. "

"The Wu family is also here?" Although Wu Daozi was confused and could not see the current situation, Ji Xingzhou still used the honorific title for him because he was in person.

Su Wu said 'hmm' and said, "The Wu family is the most important thing.

The Jianzhen Presbyterian Association used the "Transformation of Ksitigarbha Buddha" to show the Wu family all the evil changes in hell, hoping to make him realize something. "

Now that Wu Daozi is faced with the various aspects of hell, it may be possible to speed up his copying of the 'Hell in Disguise', which was the first ink painting in the Tang Dynasty.

"Then go ahead!" Ji Xingzhou nodded.

Su Wu also nodded to Jianzhen.

Jianzhen's face was expressionless, and he clasped his hands together, holding Wu Daozi's spirit in his palms. He moved his lips and recited the Buddha's name: "Namo Amitabha——"

A dark round light rose behind his head. The round light was like black ink. In an instant, it darkened the minds of Su Wu and Ji Xingzhou, who were undefended. When the billowing sea of ​​ink faded, boundless light erupted from it. Up, under the bright light, Ji Xingzhou saw silhouettes of people wandering in the void of billowing clouds and mist. These 'figures' of different appearances and ages were the current poems gathered here by Tao Zu and Jianzhen. Famous calligrapher and literati!

Su Wu stood in the clouds.

The boundless light burst out from between his brows.

He was holding a jar of Dongsheng wine in his hand. At this time, he smashed the jar to pieces, causing the wine inside to collapse into billowing mist, lingering around the souls of every famous poet and literati.

Many spirits that were still wandering around stopped here.

However, their figures were swaying and swaying, but they clearly looked drunk.

Then, Su Wu flicked his finger again, and a jar of Dongsheng Liquor was placed in front of the swaying figures.

——The wine contained in each pottery jar is no more than two mouthfuls.

With the current spirit of these people, they can only drink two sips of Dongsheng Wine at most. Drinking Dongsheng Wine in moderation can still nourish their respective spirits and make them full of energy. However, if they drink too much, they may suffer from mental illness. He couldn't afford to get drunk, so it was very possible that he would die drunk.

"With this wine pulp, we can inspire poets, calligraphers and painters to see if they can imitate the charm of heaven and man.

If you can't copy it, it means the fate has not arrived yet, but you can't force it. "Su Wu said something to Ji Xingzhou, then turned around to look at the deepest part of the clouds - Jianzhen, the Vajra King Ksitigarbha Buddha with a ferocious face, was holding Wu Daoxuan's spirit in his palms.

There was also a jar of wine placed at Wu Daoxuan's feet.

He must have seen some terrifying sight in the eyes of the 'Vajra King Ksitigarbha Buddha'. He was so frightened that he sat down in Jianzhen's hands, picked up the wine jar at his feet, and drank a swig of wine.

"The Wu family's situation is indeed different from others." Su Wu explained to Ji Xingzhou.

Ji Xingzhou remained silent about this, feeling a little pity for Wu Daozi in his heart. He turned his eyes and looked at the figures that had become blurry and hazy after drinking Dongsheng wine. It seemed that there were veils covering their figures.

Behind the invisible gauze, someone was sleeping soundly, and someone was moaning softly.

The crooning old man suddenly clapped his hands lightly, as if in response to the rhythm of the music in his heart. The rhythm of his palm clapping became faster and faster, and the vague murmur in his mouth turned into a long and passionate chant:

"The most beautiful thing is the gentle virtue that makes all things come alive.

Changshun is said to be thick, and flowing Qiantong becomes surplus.

The Sacred Heart can detect things and increase Chen Juecheng's ability.

Huang Zhiyan is as if he is here, and Thailand will be broken as soon as Xianheng is established."

…

"The Tang Dynasty existed in Zhaozhao, and God provided for all nations.

The ancestors obeyed the orders, and the four sects followed the rules.

Shenxi has no borders, and his sect and I share the same virtue.

His great-grandson Jixu enjoys the power of the gods. "

…

As the long chant sounded, the sound of stringed instruments suddenly rose in the void!

The changes of the heavenly principles followed the Yi numbers. As He Zhizhang's long chant flowed here, various charms resonated with He Zhizhang's consciousness, and condensed into a series of gorgeous chapters in the virtual space. In those chapters, there were bursts of music!

Su Wu had never thought that just after the illusion was formed, a poet could feel the Yi numbers and imitate the charm of the heavenly principles, and he imitated the charm of the six heavenly principles at once!

He collected the six chapters that imitated the charm of the heavenly principles and handed them to Ji Xingzhou beside him: "These six chapters, with 'Shunhe' as the first chapter and 'Shouhe' as the last chapter, can achieve 'Six Harmonies A'."