The place where he stood seemed to be the surface of water, and he could only see five-color ripples layered on top of each other, swinging outward in circles.There is also the sound of "tide" in the ears, which is gentle and soothing. Sporadic flowers bloom on the water surface from time to time. Because they are small and beautiful, they will not arouse fear. Some people even boldly reach out and touch the water surface.

Warm.

"Please don't move too much, everything drawn here will become more and more real."

Half of the paint is poured out, and the "color" of the world has been changed. The "light" tone of light yellow and light green fills the surroundings. It is clearly early winter, but it seems to have returned to the warm and cold early spring.Lian Hongba withdrew his hand, dipped the tip of his pen into some paint in the dish, and the smile on his mouth never faded.

It is out of self-confidence, but also out of the joy of using fairy art.With the Holy Grail continuously supplying energy, he used the fairy art as naturally and easily as breathing.

The tip of the pen overflowed with red, and he outlined the fiery red and lively carp with his pen. He stroked it with his palm, and instantly copied dozens of them, which fell into the water happily.Then a large lot of lotus plants grew in the direction he drew, some were budding, some were in full bloom, and the lotus leaves took advantage of the momentum. He pulled the leaves up, and the round leaves flew out of the kingfishers, singing happily.

A stroke of indigo printed and dyed the sky, the shades of blue kept changing, rain clouds flew over, and there was a drizzle of rain, and the raindrops rolled down on the skirt of the clothes, and someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Pearl! It's a pearl!"

After the pearl rain, the lotus faded, the red carp crossed the Longmen and turned into a group of childish dragons soaring, and the water surface under their feet gradually condensed into a hard rock, on which a few strong bamboos and cypresses grew, moving with the mountain breeze.The dragon has already disappeared into the vastness of clouds and mist, and what is piled up on the tip of the pen is black and white. With just such a flick, the sound of cranes can be heard from the distant mountains.

"Crane coming—" Lian Hongba stopped writing for a while, and called out to attract.Three or five white cranes came in response to the sound, flying around, and while playing, they took the opportunity to touch the red "red" on the forehead and chest.

The valet's mouth could almost hold a crane, he came back to his senses, and quickly said auspicious words.

"The crane is an auspicious bird, the Holy One will live a long life!"

Compliments were heard all of a sudden, the emperor covered his face with a fan to hide his excessively "exposed" emotions, but his eyes were reluctant to miss a moment.

This is... Datang's spell!I'm afraid this fairy master's magic power is not weaker than that of Linqiong Taoist priests back then!

Unknowingly, Guan's title before practicing Hongba has changed.Lian Hongba himself didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He didn't even try his best, and he planned to draw another scene and stop.

Tall buildings in the Xianjia are stacked up one after another, only to hear the jingling of bells flying on the eaves, the setting sun is shrouded in light, and soft words are gradually approaching.The first thing that becomes clear is the band playing fairy music. Lian Hongba's pen tip jumps from jinse to konghou, and as soon as it hits the zenith, the walls are covered with pearls in an instant, and the gems are shining dazzlingly. In the extremely magnificent scene, a The wrestler came to the stage accompanied by a young girl who looked as light and agile as a bird. The girl jumped onto the palm of the wrestler, her toes tensed, and she spun like wind!

"Could it be Feiyan! Feiyan dancing in the palm!" The officials shouted loudly, and the emperor also leaned slightly, watching with concern.

After a dance, the girl bowed to the emperor Yingying, then turned and retreated, as if she was just throwing bricks to attract jade.Then, a more grand music sounded, and a minister who was proficient in music theory had already recognized it.

""Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Song"! Although there are some differences, it is really the same song!"

The chime sounded, the zither, the flute, the sheng, and the harp naturally blended in. Two teams of girls holding a fan with a long arm came onto the stage. For a while, the bird seemed to fly, and the fish seemed to wag its tail. In the next second, the fan withdrew to both sides at the same time, revealing a charming woman who did not know when to hide in it. , Like a hibiscus boating in the pool of too much liquid.

"This, this...!" Almost everyone lost their words and looked at the stage in shock, who seemed to be the reappearance of the imperial concubine.

Only when I was tired from practicing Hongba painting, I secretly touched and switched to my left hand to continue painting.

"Is this the fairy mountain?" Dao Zun gritted his teeth when he heard the unconscious question from his colleagues around him. He knew that he had lost completely, and the gap between him and Lian Hongba was like clouds and mud.

But that doesn't mean he can't do anything!

Dao Zun bowed his head silently and recited the mantra almost silently.

It is difficult to create, but easy to destroy. In order not to lose the trust of the Holy Majesty, and to keep his own status from being shaken, he let the dancing girl turn from pink to a skeleton in front of the Holy Majesty!

"...It's too much, isn't it, Daoman?" A slightly deep voice asked, the words were elegant, full of the atmosphere of the upper class nobles in the Heian era.While speaking, the speaker moved the fluffy thing on the top of his head, slowly turned his head to look at Ashiya Michimitsu, and smiled slightly.

"It's still silent as always. Don't worry, even if I can read the thoughts of most people, you can still resist with a little effort. After all, we exist at the same level... once."

Ashiya Michizane lowered his head, his disheveled forehead hair covered the golden light at the end of his eyes, and also covered his expression. His attitude towards the speaker's question was extremely negative.

Ashiya Road is full of great onmyojis who rank alongside Abe Seimei in the world. He never thought that one day he would fall to such a point.He is not as good as Qingming in some aspects, and has a slight advantage in some aspects. Such a combination, anyway, he himself has never thought that he is inferior to Qingming.

But...but!What the hell is this guy? ! !

Under the bright sky, Ashiya Michi looked at the people around him with complicated eyes.The black hunting clothes that the other party had never worn were flying in the wind. His face was as handsome as ever, even the slightly raised sly arcs at the corners of his eyes were exactly the same. indulgent smile.

"It's so cute, I can't wait to start the summoning, the pen that has his breath... Daoman, can I ask you to get it for me? Please don't touch it, otherwise I don't know what will happen." What, after all..."

He looked at Daoman, his smile gradually climbed up with creepy meaning, and the black fox ears on the top of his head shook twice vigorously.

"My heart is churning with all negative emotions including jealousy at this time." He casually smiled with his cheeks on his face, fixed his eyes on the Taoist priest who was chanting mantras, and stuck out half of his palms from his sleeves, from left to right Slowly across.

"Immersed in this emotion, I have a bad temper, please bear with me."

Dao Zun's face in the field suddenly turned blue, he held his throat tightly, and his eyeballs popped out.Unable to make a sound, unable to breathe, the gradually thinning air in his lungs made him feel that he would die in a second, so he instinctively waved his hand and knocked over the wine glasses and saucers on the table.

This must be the revenge of the red-haired alchemist!He wants to kill him!He wants to kill him!Is there anyone... is there any...

nobody.

Dao Zun's complexion was even worse, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead. He was horrified to find that no one paid attention to him at all, even if she made a huge movement of overturning the table, she didn't attract any attention.He seems to be locked in a one-way glass container, he can see that the outside world is still beautiful, but inside, he is on the verge of suffocation!

There is such a technique!He regrets it!He shouldn't have done it!He regrets it!

Ashiya Michiman looked at Daozun who was sealed in the barrier and was struggling desperately, and slowly clenched his fists.Is the person next to me really Abe Seimei?Dao Zun is enough to be called a first-class onmyoji, but in his hands he is like a weak reptile. With such a powerful force, coupled with a cold heart that can't see the shadow of the past at all...

"He doesn't deserve to die." Ashiya Michimitsu finally couldn't help but say, "The red dragon can completely counterattack such an interference spell. This is a matter between the two of them, and the degree is not serious. Why..."

"Daoman." The two words fell quietly, Ashiya Daoman suddenly felt unprecedented pressure, he shut his mouth, there was no need to completely piss off the guy next to him for the sake of the unfamiliar Daoist.

But this guy was obviously still angry, his hunting clothes puffed up slightly, and his pure black pupils were gloomy.

"Daoman, you made a mistake." Seimei in black didn't smile this time, he stared into Ashiya Doman's eyes expressionlessly, "My anger has nothing to do with the power of Daozun's spells, nor It doesn't matter what level of conflict it is."

"The focus of my anger is the fact that he did something to Hongba." His black eyes were cool, and he finally withdrew the spell as kindly before the Daoist passed out, and then looked down at the rest of the life after the catastrophe. Dao Zun gasped.

"I won't kill him like this, it will cause riots, this is the first time Hongba has entered the court of this country, I will not let that happen." He paused, his expression soft Get up, "But I won't just let him go like this. I can't tolerate anyone showing even the slightest hostility towards Hongba."

Not knowing what to think of, his expression gradually became gloomy.

"If I had strictly guarded against death like this from the beginning, I wouldn't..."

Ashiya Michimitsu kept his mouth shut, now is definitely not the time to speak.The illusion in the palace is over, and it seems that the middle-earth man who came with Lian Hongba will tell about his experience of visiting Xianshan. Abe Seimei seems to have lost interest and slowly got up.

They were already standing on the city wall of Luocheng Gate, watching in real time with the help of observation spells, so it is easy to leave now.

"Here tomorrow, give me the pen." Abe Seimei tilted his head slightly, "My existence cannot be exposed right now, Daoman, you are smart, you should know what to say and what not to say .”

Ashiya Michimi frowned and reluctantly nodded, but before Abe Seimei left, he couldn't help asking: "Seimei, what's the matter with you, and what's going on with that white-haired you in Heian capital? What do you want to do?" What?"

"It's a pity, I can't answer any of these questions for you." Qingming in black looked at the sky. He had a lot of things on his hands, and he couldn't always be entangled in the endless inquiries, so he left in a hurry. Not slowed down.

"Hey, Seimei!" Ashiya Michi's displeased voice came, and he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged as he watched Abe Seimei go further and further away.

This Abe Seimei gave him a really bad feeling, and what made him feel even worse was that in this Abe Seimei's eyes, there was a stubborn bright "color" on the verge of madness.

Ashiya Michimitsu couldn't help recalling the first time he saw Seimei——

[How many times has this been?eight times?Or ten times?No matter how many times, this time I have thought of the safest way to keep him alive! 】

[Hongba... will definitely survive! 】

The author has something to say: first buy some Qingming shares, Hei Qingming came out to dance very early, but emmm it's his turn to play...

I will play Bai Qingming's role first, and transition to the next chapter to appease the dog who was frightened by the amnesia incident in Heianjing and so on.

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