Chen Guanshui stayed in the Golden Mountain for thirty days, spending a total of 246,577 good deeds to copy all the contents of the black good deeds monument into his Xuanyuan Tongtian Spiritual Jade. Now he still has more than 70,000 good deeds.

So Chen Guanshui said goodbye and embarked on the journey again, and walked slowly towards the nearest hill in the distance.

However, on the third day, Chen Guanshui was about to wade through a small river, but suddenly received a message from A Jing. It turned out that she had already been walking a lot in the East China Sea, and now she has returned to Yangzhou. A Jing came with a message, and she also asked Chen Guanshui if she was preparing to continue practicing in the mirage illusion.

Chen Guanshui naturally nodded, saying that he wanted to travel in this small world that was close to the blessed land of the cave.

Then on the fifth day, Li Yubing took Dongqin and the four girls to wait on the side of the road.

Then, even Mrs. Lin suddenly appeared from time to time, brought Chen Guanshui a few boxes of snacks made by herself, and then turned around and disappeared.

Then, three little foxes jumped out for no reason, and ran past Chen Guanshui with some little mice in their mouths. Sometimes, they were chased by a group of old cats into the sky and the earth.

It was also with the terrain of the mirage illusion that the three little foxes were chased so anxiously that they turned into monsters as soon as they shook their bodies, which in turn scared the old cats away.

The Hong Fei is the most changeable, and it turns into an extremely ferocious wolf dog. With a glaring eyes, the old cats immediately exploded. Once they pussed, they couldn't stand it at all and could only escape with their tails.

Qingning is the stupidest. She wanted to become a tiger, but she only changed to a tiger's head. The huge tiger's head was as big as a fence, whistling to the sky, majestic and fierce, but under her neck was a small body as big as a kitten, which was funny. But having a tiger's head was enough, how could those cats tell what the monster in front of them were?

Only Nishang was the most cunning, and she became one of the farmers, scolded loudly and smashed the old cats away with a stick.

However, they had a great time having fun, but they left behind a bunch of little cats that were stolen by them, and they were screaming in front of Chen Guanshui.

On the way, these little guys were making trouble, so I didn’t feel any more depressed. What’s more, Li Yubing was with me, Dongqin and Xiqi, the four little girls, came to warm the bed, and could be kind to me anytime and anywhere.

In other words, Gongsun Yuan has become particularly picky now. All of the forty beautiful films of beautiful women have been returned, and he has not even obtained a single good deed.

Instead, he casually used the picture albums drawn by ordinary old women in the streets and alleys in Yangzhou City to sell them at a good price in Chen Xingyuan's hands. Although one was only exchanged for three or five good deeds, Chen Guanshui had the materials in his heart, and in this way, more than a thousand good deeds were gathered in seven or eight days.

However, he drew a bunch of characters used for the trial writing in front. On the ninth day, Chen Guanshui drew a huge picture scroll containing hundreds of miles east and west of Yangzhou City and hundreds of thousands of people. Starting from the old woman washing clothes by Jinghua Lake in the east of the city, he went to the vegetable farmer who bent over to cut vegetables in the vegetable fields by the lake, to the boat girl who carved boats and sold tea on the river, to the matchmaker who arranged flowers and powder in the alleys to knock on the door, to the old woman who was sewing some food under the archway under the sunlight, to the businesswoman who drove sheep and negotiated with the shopkeeper in front of the Fuchun Building, and was surrounded by hundreds of young and beautiful little girls in the garden of the mansion. The old lady who was complimenting the old lady, a huge picture of twelve meters long and three meters tall, was painted in total, and hundreds of old women with different identities and statuses.

Although they have different identities and statuses, they are usually living according to their own trajectory, slowly consuming the rest of their lives. However, there is no drastic change, no tragic, only the plain rules of the rising and falling of the sun. The few dying old women in the painting are surrounded by children and grandchildren, some are sad and some are shed tears.

There is no trace of blood and horror in the past picture, only the daily life in Yangzhou city day after day, and it is also the scene when Chen Guanshui stood in front of the water mirror of the Supervision Taoist Temple on Qingming Festival this spring. It is so ordinary, but Chen Xingyuan praised it endlessly and threw a million good achievements at the beginning.

It is "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".

When he picked up the pen, Chen Guanshui's painting style was even more shocking, which directly depicted the dark and gloomy extreme of men and women's affairs.

The dark cave, the ding icy water, the hideous torture instruments, the snow-white and trembling body, several big men carrying whips and laughing fiercely, and these are just the most superficial evils.

There is a Demon Sword Demon Sect in the Demon Sect. Everyone in this sect likes to refine their beloved women and their beloved flying swords into one. In the end, a flying sword is a lover. The woman is still alive, but only the loyalty and love that is so strong that she cannot be dissolved in the air. For the sake of the master, she will fight to the death, even if she explodes the flying sword, she will be able to smash her bones.

There is also a Demon Sect in the Demon Sect, but it likes to integrate the woman he loves into his Taoist foundation and become a part of the Ten Thousand Swords void. At that time, all things will be swords, and she will also be swords, so naturally they will never be separated again.

It is said that there is a painting skin sect at the foot of Bafang Mountain. The female cultivators in this sect were all painted skin puppets rescued two thousand years ago. At that time, there was a genius on Bafang Mountain who came up with a method of sacrifice and refining living puppets, or the best mental method of sacrifice and refining maid puppets. As long as the woman is forced to practice according to the exercises, she will wipe out all her memories of the past, leaving only the things that the master instilled in, and can cultivate a living woman into a human skin and a painting. When used, just open and shake it casually to warm the bed; when not needed, she can also roll it up and stuff it into the storage bag.

Then this method of sacrifice and refining inexplicably spread throughout Qingluzhou in just one hundred years, making countless women turn into painted skins. At the most tragic time, some advanced monks specially refined all the women in the descendants of the enemy into such human skin puppets, and then hung them all over the halls as decorations. At the most terrifying time, a real person of the Yuanshen hunted the Nascent Soul girl cultivator everywhere, preparing to use the three hundred Yuanshen to build an unprecedented ***.

It was at that time that the three female cultivators of the Three Immortals Temple in the East China Sea raised a banner and summoned a total of 8,000 female cultivators from all sects in the world to cross the sea to fight eastward. Under the guidance of the chief inspector of the Bafang Mountain Yue Huakha Zhenren, they received support from the Wufang Taoist Temple in the world. After a hundred years and fighting thousands of battles, they finally killed the genius monk who escaped from the Bafang Mountain in the endless ocean, and suppressed the chaotic Yuanshen Zhenren on Yuzhu Mountain.

As for the sects of the naked body, the Yin-Yang Jimen, the Jiju Soul-Entering Sect, the Yin-Yang Sect, and the Yin-Yang Sect, which are rooted in the yin and yang junction of men and women, they are even more red and gorgeous.

Chen Guanshui naturally didn't know the specific situation of these sects, and didn't know what those strange and terrifying martial arts were. But Zhenru used the most ordinary mortal worldly scenes to Chen Xingyuan, who should be Ling Xingzi, to use the most ordinary mortal and secular scenes to touch her heart. After all, she should have been in the sky for too long, and she had completely forgotten why the mortals in the album were so humble, but could live with a smile.

On the other hand, when dealing with Gongsun Yuan, we should no longer repeat the routine that we once had in Baishi Academy, and use various normal strange women to determine the trajectory of the road, but to use swords that were sharp enough to cut the thick layer of mist in front of her now.

Therefore, Chen Guanshui directly rendered all the ugliest, shocking, terrifying, bloody, and weirdest things he had seen in his dream magic powers on paper.

Moreover, Chen Guanshui said something clearly.

The path that Gongsun Yuan is now walking is no longer a pure Confucian killing sword, but is a little similar to the Lin family's inner demon sword.

It is precisely because of this that he used the horror in his dream as a gift to her.
Chapter completed!