True Lord A Jing entangled Chen Guanshui and immediately discovered the difference between the faceless puppet. She praised the person who made this puppet; but what she was more interested in was who guided Gongsun Yuan to create thousands of beauties in the purple bamboo forest.

Now it was Hu Erniang's illusion that supported these thousands of beauties and beauties, walking among the pavilions and pavilions as if alive, and still swaying as ever. Hu Erniang's illusion that covered up most of the traces left by Gongsun Yuan on these beauties and puppets, showing another kind of beauty that was completely different. However, True Lord A Jing still fundamentally saw the expression of the woman when she waved her sword and chopped out a line.

Is it praise, recognition, expectation, or regret.

She stroked every part of the beauties' bodies, and pressed them down like the most superb pervert. She moved her five fingers and bounced the two cherries; her index finger gently stroked through the canyon hole; and then invaded, she picked up the beauty's face and savored the strange changes in the two gems left in her pupils.

Finally, her eyes stopped on a wooden spirit puppet. Then she turned around and looked at the owner of the wooden spirit puppet, Chen Guanshui.

"Wei Qing", the first wooden spirit puppet made by Chen Guanshui, is the only female puppet in the purple bamboo forest that was not created by Gongsun Yuan. However, the techniques are in line with each other. Moreover, in the eyes of A Jing Zhenren, some things can be seen even more in this "Wei Qing".

It is not difficult to vividly copy all the curves of the female body. The skilled puppet craftsman can even imitate the slender blue veins under the skin, moles the size of sesame, and even the organs, cavity, and smells, heat, elasticity, and touch.

But craftsmen are just craftsmen. No matter how good they do, they are completely wandering outside the gate of the "puppet path".

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An ancient bronze mirror with a diameter of only one foot was strangely leading a large group of seabirds to fly rapidly on the sea surface. A group of seventy black-necked gulls, none of them felt strange. It seemed that it was natural to lead them to fly with a mirror, even if that direction had far exceeded the realm of their own tribe.

A burst of light wafted like water on the ancient mirror. From time to time, a ray of light flew out quickly, falling into the sea and flew back quickly.

But if someone happens to look down on the ancient mirror, he can see a light ink landscape condensed to the extreme.

Three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, dozens of city walls, actually gathered in a small circle with a diameter of only one foot. The figures of people are like dust, rivers are like lines; the mountains are thousands of feet high, but only one knuckle; the two armies gathered and killed the blood and flowed into a river, but they were just a bunch of ink dyed.

At the top of these three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, where the mirror is attached to the Tinou, there is a big lake. There is a hill by the lake, surrounded by a large group of palaces. On the top of the mountain, there is a large hall made of gold.

However, Chen Guanshui's current location is still in this hall.

Standing on the window in front of the hall, you can see the vast sea, the vast sky, and the islands are like chains and white sails are like pearls. But when you turn to the other three sides, you can see a happy land of prosperity, with thousands of miles of yellow fields, which is the harvest season.

Since noon yesterday, the Thirty-Two True Lords who had been invisible suddenly came a message. Chen Guanshui, who was shopping with three little sisters at that time, didn't even have time to say no to refuse, was shook by A Jing's hand and put it into the mirror.

After I settle down and settle down, I see such a real paradise.

According to the introduction of A Jing Zhenjun, this three thousand miles of land is the "mirage illusion" on which she became famous. The palace in front of her is also her temple "Mirror Palace".

However, the beautiful scenery outside with picturesque scenery, cities and smoke, and those secular people who are ignorant and live and reproduce, 90% of them are derived from the magical powers of Ajing Zhenjun's natal illusion. As long as her mind flows, the mountains and rivers can immediately change color, thunder in the snow at night, spring and autumn in the day. When she encountered some difficult enemies before, she also surrounded the person in this illusion, and then slowly changed the scene until she shook the person's mind, forced the person to be crazy about life and death, and then calmly killed him and killed him.

Chen Guanshui also heard a past battle example spoken by Zhenjun A Jing, but he was completely convinced by her shamelessness.

A thousand and seven hundred years ago, a disciple came to visit the house and met a woman from the Chen family on the road of training, and he wanted to take her into **. The woman of the Chen family had a low cultivation level and finally had to surrender, but she also sent the alarm message back to Luofu in Xuanyuan Tongtian Lingyu. Then a disciple under the disciple of Zhenjun A Jing took action, killed the man and rescued the woman.

The story is very simple, but the follow-up is very complicated.

The man's master held a grudge and suddenly attacked when he was traveling on A Jing Zhenjun two hundred years later. In a big battle, the Yuanying Zhenjun fell in the mirage illusion. At that time, three thousand miles of mountains and rivers were filled with the man's disciples, seducing the woman in the Yuanying Zhenjun** one by one, and then ridiculously in the daytime.

In the end, the True Lord of the Nascent Soul no longer seeks to break this illusion, nor does he confront the invisible True Lord of the Jing, but instead chases the bastard who has brought him countless cuckolds and touches his heart the deepest and most softest taboo. He even forgot that he was revenge for that man.

The sky was filled with clouds and waves, which outlined the pain of the woman when she was ravaged, but her face was unexpectedly filled with satisfaction; the sound of the wind echoed thousands of miles, which was really her sorrow in the bed. In a trance, another person was changed.

And it's day after day, year after year.

In this way, A Jing approached the boundary of the human heart shattered, planting a death demon disaster in the man's heart. In the end, the Yuanying True Lord died wildly. After his death, his body turned into Guhong Mountain 660 miles away to the west, and his soul was taken away by A Jing and refined into Guhong Mountain's guardian god.

After hearing this story, Chen Guanshui saw that there were already densely packed mountains within three thousand miles in front of him, and there were as many as 100 hills. He added caution and awe to the beautiful palace dress in front of him.

So Chen Guanshui honestly did what A Jing ordered, and did it with all his energy.

For example, what I saw was to paint a hundred "Court of Palace Makeup" for her, from taking out clothes and bathing when entering the palace, to makeup before meeting the emperor, to thanking him when he was booked as a concubine, panic when he was favored at night, to thanking the king for his grace the next day, to the advance and retreat when his concubines seized favor, and finally all kinds of palace daily life.

Now Chen Guanshui has just started writing, and he is only painting the third picture of "Chenglu Palace Face and Saint Makeup".

However, the three little foxes didn't realize that they had already left the house for thousands of miles, and were still jumping on the brocade couch. Sometimes they chased the tail of the sister in front, sometimes they crawled into A Jing's sleeve to find something, and sometimes they held the jade pendant and rolled around on the couch.

Time passed like water, and the three little guys were finally tired of playing. With a burst of laughter, they turned back to the appearance of three babies, and fell asleep.

It was also at this time that Chen Guanshui asked A Jing and said, "Looking at the scenery outside, we seem to be on Xuesang Island now? Is Mr. Thirty-two here now?"

But A Jing raised a jade finger and shook it gently. She raised her hand and waved it, and the sky was immediately covered with clouds, even the sea view in front of the building was covered.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he saw a water mirror appearing in the hall.

A giant island on the water mirror stands towering among the waves, with green mountains gathering and waves like chains. But now the palaces that are standing on the dangerous cliffs are already messy wasteland; a small town on the coast is also burned to ashes, and only hundreds of fishermen wearing white mourning clothes are struggling in the shacks outside the city. The farmlands reclaimed on the islands, the finely arranged irrigation canals, are also densely packed with the remnants of various magical battles, and they become messy. The islands are obviously the manors where the Dou family monks live, and hundreds of acres of snow-sand gardens outside the manor have been dug into large pits.

The Xuesang Island Rebellion has ended forty days, but you can still see some monks looking for them like mice in the ruins everywhere. However, if you look closely at the outfits of these monks and use the magic spells, they are just some of the lowest-level cultivators who are not even from the Wu Cultivation Family. Maybe they saw the practice of cultivation in a certain Taoist book and unexpectedly embarked on the path of cultivation; or maybe they are the remnants of a certain cultivation family after being completely defeated and lagged behind dozens of generations; but more of them are from those sects that depend on the various Jindan Zhenren.

Chen Guanshui saw a very familiar dress among those people: the elder costumes of the "Fox Fairy Sect" that are widely circulated underground on Haizhou Road.

However, at this time, a wave of ripples slid across the water mirror, and a rugged canyon corner on the north side of the island was suddenly enlarged and displayed on it. When the water mirror moved again, the three sirens hiding in the reefs were stripped off and disguised one by one, showing their appearance.

They were also stable, hiding behind a giant reef, lying in the thick mud, enjoying the warm sea water touching the surface of their bodies one by one. The midsummer sun shines directly on their bodies, bringing waves of heat, and then being washed away by the sea water.

Suddenly, A Jing pointed his finger and immediately saw the three sirens sitting up.

But A Jing turned the mirror and Qiao Qiao reflected a ray of sunlight into their field of vision.
Chapter completed!