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Climb the peak to see my very human reminder.
On a landing rock in the south mountain of Changqing Valley, Zhao Ran and Rong Niang were looking at the valley. Looking around, they saw dense forests and undulating hills. It was impossible to see through or see through. In this case, Zhao Ran's eyes were not big.
However, this plan had to be abandoned.
Zhao Ran took out a pen and paper, traced several terrains in the valley that could be used as landmarks on the paper, and then roughly distinguished the scope of the valley based on this.
Rong Niang leaned over to look at Zhao Ran's description and sneered: "Are you copying landscapes? Your writing skills are too bad, right?"
Zhao Ran really didn't have the ability and had no intention of arguing, so he took out a new piece of paper and handed it over: "You can do it!"
Rong Niang took the paper and pen and spread it on the rock. She looked at the bright cinnabar on the tip of the pen and asked: "A pen for drawing talismans? How to draw this?"
Zhao Ran had already opened a box of cinnabar, placed it on the rock, and said: "Save it, this thing is very expensive."
Rong Niang had a smile on her face and said nothing. She looked at the valley for a moment, then she picked up her pen and a beautiful landscape appeared on the paper in an instant.
Zhao Ran looked at it for a while, and his face immediately fell. After Rong Niang finished painting, she hid her face and was speechless.
Rong Niang put down her pen, admired it for a moment, and said modestly to Zhao Ran: "The painting is not good, please correct it. The stone is not very flat, and I still feel a little uncomfortable when I write. Don't laugh at me."
But Zhao Ran couldn't help complaining: "Sister, what are you painting? Cinnabar is very expensive, okay? One tael of cinnabar costs twenty taels of silver!"
Rong Niang was startled and unhappy. She looked completely different from her humility just now. She glared and said, "How can you talk? What's wrong with this painting? Isn't it a hundred times better than your painting?"
Zhao Ran pointed at the painting page and said: "Where does this waterfall come from? Sister, please point it out to me, where is it? If you find it, I will kneel down and kowtow to you! And these two hills, why are they so far apart?
Take a look for yourself. Visually, it’s at least a mile long! What’s going on with this river? Well, there’s also a pavilion? And here, look carefully. It’s an inverted triangle. How did you draw it?
…”
Rong Niang was furious: "Do you know how to paint? How can there be spirituality in the mountains without water? If the two mountain tops are not drawn closer, how can we leave blank space? Do you know what layout is? And this place, really draw it as it is.
How ugly is it? I changed it on purpose. If you don’t understand, don’t talk nonsense. I advise you to find a teacher to learn what painting is, and then you can teach others!”
Zhao Ran rolled his eyes, covered his face helplessly and said: "Okay, ok, eldest sister, please calm down, I didn't explain it clearly, okay? Stop, stop, spit is spraying on my face... It seems that I will talk to you next time
You have to bring an umbrella when you talk."
"Say you are wrong!"
"Sister, I was wrong..."
"Apologise to my sister!"
"Sister, aunt, Pindao made a mistake, I have to apologize to you..."
"What did you say? It's terrible to be uneducated!"
"Yes, yes. I'm vulgar, I'm uneducated. I'm terrible..." Zhao Ran said to Qian without sincerity, then took out a piece of white paper, spread it on the rock, and said: "Sister, we are not here to recite poetry.
I'm a painter, let alone a tourist. What I want is a real scene, just what it is, don't add things randomly, and don't change the terrain randomly! Is it complete?" Seeing that Rong Niang was getting angry again, she hurriedly added more.
He said: "I didn't make it clear. It's up to me, but in terms of writing skills and artistic papermaking, your level is still very high. Come on, come on, here's another one. I'll put it up for worship when I return to Junshan Temple."
Rong Niang was amused, she pursed her lips and chuckled: "The word 'Zhizhi' is very good, I like it very much!"
These words made Zhao Ran feel a little distracted for a moment, and he suddenly thought of his imperial sister Zhu Qigu who went to southern Xinjiang.
Rong Niang picked up her pen, looked at the valley again, and then started writing quickly. This time she painted entirely in a copying technique, without adding any of her own "creation", and in an instant she created a realistic picture.
Zhao Ran took it and carefully compared it with the real scene, nodded with satisfaction, then picked up a pen and marked the coordinates on it.
"The valley we are responsible for is about three miles from east to west and eight miles from north to south. Taking this hill as the starting point, it is divided into four quadrants... The detection distance I can use the guardian talisman is fifteen feet away. Where are you, Rong Niang?
?”
"What origin? What quadrant? What are you talking about?"
"Don't worry about it. It's just four areas. You can think of it as four images... yes, yes, yes, green dragon, white tiger, red bird, Xuanwu, anything will do... What is the detection range of your defense talisman?"
"About thirty to fifty feet."
"Sister, can you be more serious? Thirty feet is thirty feet, and fifty feet are two different concepts!"
"About forty feet."
"Very good, the east and west are divided into ten sections. My defense talisman will check to the left, and you will check to the right. After reaching Changning North Peak, turn around and return. Do this five times, plus this inverted triangle area, and you can
There will be no omissions in the investigation, and no mistakes will be made.”
Rong Niang stared blankly at Zhao Ran distinguishing horizontal and vertical lines on her paintings, and then marking arrows. This time she really understood, and said: "It turns out that this is the method of checking, and it is somewhat organized..."
"It's very organized, okay?"
"Where to start?"
"Starting from the second...well, White Tiger District..."
The two of them went down the mountain, found the first sign point, and each signed a guardian talisman. One person checked the left side, the other checked the right side, and slowly advanced towards the north peak.
The Taoist Talisman is the first-level basic talisman of the Taoist sect. It is the most practical. Although the grade is not high, the effect will be different as the refiner's cultivation level increases. It can be said to be a "growth" talisman. This kind of talisman casts
It emits spiritual power fluctuations outward at any time, and can resonate with the remaining traces of spiritual power within the swept range of the fluctuations, making the releaser aware of abnormalities.
Zhao Ran's current magic power is at the peak of the monk realm. He can use the guardian talisman to detect a distance of fifteen feet. Rong Niang is a Taoist monk and the guardian talisman can detect a distance of forty feet. From this point of view alone, Rong Niang
His mana is more than double that of Zhao Ran.
After exploring the north for half an hour, Rong Niang couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Where is your donkey? Where has it gone?"
Zhao Ran said: "That beast wandered around on his own. He is getting more and more wild now and can't be controlled. Maybe I have brought him out too many times? When we were in Wuji Mountain before, he was not so wild. He worked honestly.
To work, I usually sleep in the trough. But now I can’t do it. Even if I go back to Junshan, I’m still running around without any rules.”
After a while, Rong Niang found nothing to say again: "Have you been to Changning Valley before?"
Zhao Ran shook his head: "No, I just heard about it."
"Oh? Who said that?"
"Are you bored? Bored?"
"ah?"
"Why don't you ask such a boring question? A long time ago, or in the future, there was a custom that the first thing an acquaintance would say when meeting someone was 'Have you eaten?', which is similar in nature to your question."
"Zhao Zhiran!"
"... I have heard people talk about Changning Valley before. The Taoist sect once blocked this valley. It was said that the Grand Master Yanghua of the Yuhuang Pavilion led people to hunt down Buddhist murderers here. By the way, isn't Zhang Zhikong's master surnamed Yuan? It seems
Master Yuanda also participated. Unfortunately, it was unsuccessful and the murderer escaped. The case has not been solved to this day."
"What case is it?"
"Have you never heard of the assassination of Zhang Yunzhao in Wugong, West Town of Long'an Prefecture? When did you come to Sichuan?"
"Spring started last year."
"No wonder, this case was a major case in Sichuan Province last fall. It was already half a year ago when you came."
"Can you tell me something?"
"Are you very interested in investigating the case? Last time you came to join in the fun, and this time you are here again."
"It's so interesting to investigate the case. From the thick fog to the truth, there is also the opportunity to fight and fight to the death. I like it very much!"
"Like fighting? You are so violent... It's nothing, forget it if you don't understand... Then why don't you go to Baima Mountain? It can fully satisfy your desire for fighting. If you don't fight three to five times a day, you will be embarrassed to say that you are a white horse.
Mountain."
Rong Niang covered her mouth and chuckled: "Why do you talk so funny..." She chuckled twice, then shook her head and said: "It's the end of the road to be able to investigate the case. It's not that easy to go to Baima Mountain. It's not that easy in the East.
I can’t pass any level.”
Zhao Ran asked casually: "What's your family's background? Telling it will shock and shock my little temple minister, maybe it will make me admire you endlessly."
Rong Niang rolled her eyes at him: "I won't tell you."
It was said that they were advancing slowly to the north, but the speed of both of them was not slow. They reached the end of the ten-mile valley in more than half an hour, then turned around and moved about thirty feet to the west. Zhao Ran continued to the left, and Rong Niang remained
On the right, push back flat.
"Let's talk about Zhang Yunzhao next?"
"Okay..." Zhao Ran started banging, banging, banging, banging. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!