Leng Xuan took the scroll and looked at it carefully. He found that there was nothing on the scroll and it was completely blank. He asked in confusion: "Uncle Shui, what is this?" Shui Minghua on the side smiled and said: "This is Tong
A divine painting." Leng Xuan said blankly: "A divine painting?"
Shui Hongyu explained: "It's not that there is no content in this scroll, it's just that you can't see it." Leng Xuan couldn't help but be confused after hearing this, and asked: "How can I see it?"
Shui Minghua smiled and said: "It all depends on your qualifications and understanding. This painting of theosophy was handed down from the ancient cultivation period. It is said that whoever can see the content of the painting clearly will have unexpected gains.
.It’s a pity that no one in our Shui family has been able to understand this painting. Now I give this spiritual painting to you, firstly, to thank you for your help to our Shui family, and secondly, to see if you have the opportunity.
, can understand the true meaning of this painting.”
Leng Xuan was startled and said: "Since it is a thing passed down from old to old in the Shui family, I'm afraid it is extremely important. Uncle..."
"Haha!" Shui Chongyu waved his hand, interrupted Leng Xuan, and said: "A sword is a hero's companion. I think you are really an extraordinary person. Maybe this painting can be decrypted in your hands. Anyway, that's it.
Many years have passed, but my Shui family has not discovered anything about it except that I have spent a lot of time thinking about it. Now that I am giving it to you, it is really not a bad thing."
Leng Xuan gave a wry smile and said, "In that case, I would rather obey your orders than be respectful." He immediately took the painting.
Back in the room, Leng Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, then took out the spiritual painting and studied it carefully, but after two hours, he had gained nothing. He smiled helplessly, even so many masters from the Shui family couldn't
How could he comprehend it in just a moment? Shaking his head, he simply put away the spiritual paintings, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and entered into a state of cultivation.
The next morning, after Leng Xuan said goodbye to Shui Hongyu, he was escorted by the Shui family disciples and left the Shui family's territory. After coming out of the Shui family's territory, Leng Xuan turned around and was surprised to find that the Shui family had disappeared.
In his own sight, he was amazed, this illusion formation was indeed extraordinary. When he was about to enter the secular world, Leng Xuan asked: "Old Taoist Priest, where are you going next? Are you interested in following me to the capital?"
The Taoist Breaker waved his hands and said: "No, I'm going to go back to Xuantian to watch. I'll just go to the capital to see you when I have time. Okay, it's getting late, so I'll take a step first. Everyone, take your leave." After that, he
He unfolded his figure and instantly disappeared from Leng Xuan's sight.
After watching the Taoist Breaker leave, Leng Xuan turned to Old Man Xumi and said, "Two seniors, please return to the capital first. I still have some personal matters to deal with, and it will probably take a few days before I go back." Old Man Xumi nodded and said: "
Okay, let's meet again in the capital." After that, he and Taoist Master Lanyue galloped away in the direction of the secular world. After they all left, Feng Lie said: "Without further delay, let's leave for Yaowang Valley.
." Leng Xuan nodded, and the two of them immediately set off in the direction of Yaowang Valley.
Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, night falls. Late at night, in the suburbs to the north of the capital, there is a special prison. In this prison, there are prisoners on death row who are about to be executed. These people are all criminals who have committed many crimes.