Chapter 1055: The finishing touch

Fierce flames are coming!

The two demons were startled by the fierce god that suddenly appeared, with red eyes, red light of cobweb cracks on their chests, wrapped in fierce and murderous power, where did so many fierce people come from the little mortal realm?

Looking from the sky, I saw a crimson flame striking the two demons!

Rumble~!

The shock wave spreads, and debris flies.

The snake demon boy rushed forward with a knife, and joined forces with Xiaoshi to fight the enemy, and actually suppressed the two strange monsters to gain the upper hand, the two of them have been together for many years and have a deep relationship, and they have never been afraid of anyone in the fight, of course, if you can't beat it, you can call the boss, anyway, it's lying in the lake not far away.

"Ah...... Get the hell out of here!"

The banshee erupted in demonic energy, pushing the stone and the boy back.

The banshee raised her hand to stop her accomplice, shook her head, paused the fight and stood a few feet apart, and spoke cautiously.

"We have no grudges and no hatred, so why fight for life and death?

Hearing this, the angry little stone stopped drying.

Raise your finger and the two monsters scolded.

"I'm ***! You can fight if you want to stop?"

The two demons were so angry that their faces turned green, and the banshee gritted her teeth, where did this little thing learn to swear.

"Little bald, do you want to keep fighting?"

"Come on, hurt each other!"

The two guys in Zhuquan Temple are not afraid at all, after all, there is a more than 200 zhang divine beast sleeping behind them, full of confidence, and this is a mortal country, there are city god gods, land gods and river bo, presumably the matter here has already been reported by them, and the heavenly soldiers will soon come.

The amazing thing is that the two demons of unknown origin actually endured it.

Take a deep breath and try to suppress your anger and continue to talk, which can be described as bearing the burden of humiliation, after all, you can't kill the other party now, especially if you still have a task on your body.

"We admit that it was a misunderstanding before, can we reveal this? How about the two of us go up the mountain to handle something, and then come to the door to ask for the guilt?"

"I'll expose you!"

The little stone scolded the ground and dripped, and the two demons couldn't help it at all.

The demonic spirit spreads and is ready for a quick victory.

There are many mortals near the wharf along the river, and there must be more casualties in the big fight.

Suddenly!

The two monsters looked away in horror.

I saw a kind and long-bearded old monk walking on the mountain road.

In an instant, the two demons lost their fighting spirit, seemingly ordinary and ordinary faces vicissitudes, shabby monk robes, straw sandals, straw hats, but the beast's intuition told them that the old monk was the most powerful one, and suddenly remembered the rumors, it is rumored that in a certain battlefield between the heavenly court and the demon clan, an old monk waved his hand to purify countless evil demons.

How did you meet him?

Little Stone and the Snake Demon Boy stood on both sides to protect the Master.

Hyehyun smiled together.

"Two donors, the life is born from the heart, a thought of foolishness is like a god, a thought of wisdom is like a life, please go back, you should not come here. ”

The banshee wanted to argue but was pulled by the banshee, and the banshee laughed reluctantly.

"Master, let's go. ”

After speaking, he pulled the reluctant banshee and left quickly.

As for understanding what the old monk meant, forget it, there is no fate.

The bottom of the lake.

Bai Yujun's eyelashes moved......

It is difficult for ordinary people to know what happened after that, and the land god thanked Lao Huixian for the disaster, but the heavenly soldiers and the future of the heavenly soldiers were slower, and there were fewer people, it seemed that there was something in the sky that was delayed, since there was nothing to do, the trio of Zhuquan Temple decided to enter the city.

I heard that the Chengdong Guo Yuan gave free porridge, and the three masters and apprentices ran fast.

......

Three days later.

Today is the day the mural is completed, and the news spreads throughout Jinling.

Both the common people and the urbane people rushed to Geumsan to see the excitement, and the government arranged for the officials to maintain order, and they all came to see the paintings that most resembled dragons in the legend.

The docks did not cause any waves.

Men, women and children are bustling.

The poor walked, while the rich took advantage of the arrogance and made noise.

On the mountain, the temple.

The mural has been completed, the misty dragon flies, the most important thing is that there is that kind of charm in it, as if the four dragons can wake up at any time, people have admired that only the master can draw the dragon, there is a form and a god, the only thing that is not used to it is that there is no eye.

Today, Zhang Miao saw the golden reward and placed it in front of the painting.

Helplessly smiling bitterly, the dragon girl only gave herself broken silver......

An acquaintance stepped forward.

"Brother Zhang, are you the finishing touches today?"

"I ...... Haha, it's not difficult to put the finishing touch, I'm worried that the dragon will break the wall and fly away. ”

Zhang Miao said nonsense casually.

In fact, he was hesitant but ready to move.

Others thought it was absurd, and they came forward to persuade them, although it only takes one stroke to put the finishing touch, only the person who made this painting is the most wonderful, and the finishing touch of others will make the painting flawed.

With this painting, Jinling will be famous from now on.

In the end, not only was the friend persuaded him, but even the literati in the city also proposed to put the finishing touch, and the high-ranking officials wanted to write it themselves, but the scholars had to give up because they were too fierce.

Slowly, Zhang Miao also felt that it was time to put on the dragon's eye.

Otherwise, I always feel that the painting is not perfect.

"Okay, let's put the finishing touches today!"

The crowd rejoiced.

"Good~!"

Take out the pen and ink given by the dragon girl, and calm down.

Soon, the needle drop near the temple could be heard, and everyone was staring at Zhang Xuan, who had become different, looking forward to the real completion of the work.

With a long breath, he slowly walked to the mural and looked at the blank space of the dragon's eyes.

Inexplicable.

Suddenly the wind began to blow on the river......

Dark clouds drifted from nowhere in the clear sky, and the river stirred up white waves!

The people in the temple did not notice the celestial phenomena and the abnormal water of the river, the weather became dull, the fish sank to the bottom, the horses and mules pulling the carts neighed and restless, and the cats and dogs hid in their dens, as if they were afraid of hiding from something.

Birds are falling in the sky!

People are pointing at the falling birds.

In the city, Hye-hyun, who was holding a wooden bowl, shook his head.

"The white donor underestimated herself. ”

In the temple.

Zhang Miao raised the pen to put the finishing touch, pointed at the two dragons in a row, raised his arm to point the remaining two dragons into his eyes, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Everyone was stunned.

The dragon that was shocked by the dragon's eyes became full of divine power, as if it was alive.

I don't know who pointed to the dragon painting on the wall.

"Look! Dragon...... The dragon is alive! it's moving!"

Hearing this, the strange feeling in Zhang Xuan's heart became stronger and stronger, because he stood close enough, he saw that the dragon claw in front of him seemed to really move......

Thundered!

The thunder exploded in the sky over Geumsan, and the water vapor filled the electric snake and swam away.

The river suddenly set off several zhang high waves, the wind was fierce, from Jinling City to see Jinshan as if surrounded by a cloud of black clouds, the black clouds continued to flicker thunder, the water along the river soared, and the momentum even woke up the sleeping real dragon at the bottom of the lake.

The mural dragon is alive!

Everyone present witnessed the writhing of the two dragons with their eyes on them.

The clouds were as usual, the two dragons struggled to get out of the painting, and the ink stains actually broke away from the wall and turned into a human form, and everyone was about to go crazy, and the shock was followed by deep fear, and they involuntarily retreated and screamed, and the temple was in chaos.

Two dragons wander away from the mural and circulate.

The space was narrow, and pieces of dragon scales passed over his forehead.

"Roar~!"

The four claws slammed into the roof, smashed the roof tiles, and swam into the sky with teeth and claws.

Zhang Miao was dumbfounded, looking at the two blank spaces and the remaining two dragons at a loss, he really didn't think that the eyes would resurrect the dragon, no wonder the old monk told him everything.

In the distance, Jinling City can also see two dragons soaring into the sky, flying into the black clouds to spread clouds and rain.

But painting is painting after all.

Painted with dragon ink.

On the surface of the lake, a certain white looked twice and yawned and fell asleep in the lake.

It didn't take long.

In the black clouds, the two dragons gradually exhausted and dissipated.

The vision disappeared, there were only two blank spaces and two dragons left in the temple, people were shocked by Zhang Xuan's miraculous painting skills, and no one dared to put the eyes on the remaining two dragons, and then flew away, I am afraid that they would never see such a masterpiece again.

No one noticed that the gold was gone.

There were eighty taels of silver in front of Zhang Xuan, which was not bad.

Since then, there have been more legends of 'finishing touches' in the world.

Famous paintings: Jinshan mural dragon does not point the eye, the eye is the eye that flies away, people think it is absurd, please point it. Suddenly, the thunder and lightning broke the wall, the two dragons rode the clouds to the sky, and the two dragons did not point their eyes.