Tie Shan blushed and hurriedly looked around, because if he didn't look at it, he would fall down.

"Huh?"

This was from Iron Mountain, and his face was full of surprise and inexplicable.

"What a painting......"

This is from Yu Huang, and it is an exclamation on his face.

She had a completely different starting point from Iron Mountain.

Soon, the two landed smoothly.

"Brother Xiao, are you standing on the ground and not in the air, how did you discover the secret of this purple bamboo forest?" Tie Shan asked with his fists clenched. There was no more contempt or sarcasm on his face, as if the student was asking the teacher a question.

"What I saw by accident, I calculated. However, from the expressions on your faces, I am sure that my assumption is completely correct. Xiao Qiyue said.

"Brother Xiao, this purple bamboo forest is simply a beautiful painting. Was it deliberately arranged in advance? It's so beautiful that I don't want to fall down. Yu Huang sighed.

"It must have been arranged in advance, Brother Xiao, I'm wondering, is this a beautiful bamboo array?" Tie Shan asked.

"If you have a painting in your heart, you will naturally become a painting. Entering the Tao with text, it is the will of God. People say, if you lose your horse, how do you know if it's a blessing?" Xiao Qiyue laughed heartily, and his voice shook the rustle of bamboo leaves, echoing throughout the purple bamboo forest.

"A good person has a painting in his heart, and he naturally becomes a painting. Young man, hello Wencai, please come down and sit down. At this moment, an elegant voice came, as if it had come out of the ground.

"Thank you for the invitation, Xiao is here. Xiao Qiyue smiled, not pretentious, not pretentious, took out the Qinglong Moon Spear and spun it back and forth, and suddenly, like a drilling rig, it drilled into the ground.

The sediment was flying, and soon, a well about half a zhang in diameter was drilled.

Xiao Qiyue slid down, Tie Shan and Yu Huang were very curious, and slid down.

Soon, the three stopped in front of a stone wall.

"Alas...... I came from a family of fast fishers, and when I was fishing for almost 20 years, although I found that this small piece of soil was a little special, I didn't dare to think about it underground. It's still Brother Xiao's eyes like a god, and I admire Tieshan. Tie Shan clenched his fists and looked willing to bow to the wind.

"The seniors could have come out a long time ago, why don't you want to come out?" Xiao Qiyue said towards the wall.

"Alas......" A long sigh came, as if it was extremely miserable.

"Who's inside?" Yu Huang couldn't help but ask.

"The owner of this house. Xiao Qiyue said.

"Wen Zhenyun?" Yu Huang almost bit his tongue for a moment.

"That's right. Xiao Qiyue nodded.

"Hasn't he traveled far away a long time ago, if he is inside, why do you want that dog slave Wen Yang to do anything wrong and gamble the house?" Yu Huang didn't understand this.

"Maybe it's just a façade to create a false impression for everyone. In fact, Master Wen wanted to completely get rid of the red dust and concentrate on practicing. Iron Mountain said.

"Hehe, it's not. Xiao Qiyue shook his head and said, "It wasn't what he wanted, but he didn't want to insert willows." ”

"Brother Xiao, what you said is too profound, be more straightforward, it makes me itchy and foggy when I hear it, and I am not annoyed. Yu Huang glanced at Xiao Qiyue with disgust, and suddenly, there were all kinds of amorous feelings, even Tie Shan's eyes straightened, and he sighed in his heart that there is such a beauty in the world? Brother Xiao is really a blessing.

"If my guess is correct, all this is a 'good thing' done by that dog slave in Wenyang, and this slave has extremely evil intentions.

He wanted to occupy the Wen family's old mansion, but he felt that his conscience couldn't get over.

Therefore, he imprisoned his master in the ground.

And, leave it to its own devices.

In fact, he built a tomb of the living dead for his master, but the burial goods were quite rich, and Wenyang at least had a little conscience, and moved all the poems, paintings and characters that the master liked when he was alive into the ground.

It's just that it was originally a bad thing, but I didn't expect that the master would actually enter the Tao with literature under extreme hardship, and he would be self-taught without a teacher, creating a new era of martial arts.

I could have gone out a long time ago, but I lamented that the world is unpredictable, and the world is sinister and unwilling to come out immediately.

In this way, he cultivated underground, and he did not expect that his understanding of literature would be further penetrated, and he would achieve a terrifying literary style and martial arts of the master.

Master, boy, I'm right. Xiao Qiyue clenched his fists.

"It's as if you've seen it with your own eyes, but since Wenyang is dead, it shouldn't be possible. So, young man, you are the first ghost talent that Wen admires. Hahaha, come in. There was a crisp click, and the stone wall automatically cracked, and Xiao Qiyue and the three of them walked in through the crack.

The walls are full of calligraphy and painting fragments, and Yu Huang and Tie Shan are a little dizzy.

On the calligraphy and paintings all over the ground, there is a man sitting cross-legged with a scruffy beard and unkempt hair, like a devil.

"Master Wen, Wen Yang has estimated that he has only prepared food for you for a few months.

And you can only wait to die when you run out of food.

And you put it to death and then came to life, and you actually entered the Tao with literature.

Otherwise, all we see today is a pile of bones. Tieshan said, pointing to the broken bowl.

"That's right, I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect it to be all the time. This world is really unpredictable, who would have thought that I, Wen Zhenyun, entered the Tao because of eating these calligraphy and paintings. Wen Zhenyun stroked his hair, revealing a cheek like jade, such an elegant scribe, really different.

"Have you been eating these calligraphy and paintings all these years to survive?" Yu Huang was dumbfounded.

"Hehe, I never thought that calligraphy and paintings would be so delicious. Moreover, the more you eat, the more energetic you are, and while eating, you actually know the way of martial arts. Wen Zhenyun said with a smile, "Fortunately, the dog slave prepared a pile of calligraphy and paintings for me, otherwise, it would really not be enough to eat." ”

"The master's words are wrong, you started eating other people's calligraphy and paintings, and then you finished eating your own writing.

Go down and eat while you paint.

Hehe, that dog minion has prepared a lot of blank paper for you.

And, you see, there's a big pool of ink.

That dog minion is still admirable, and he can still imagine it. Xiao Qiyue smiled.

"No wonder the forest is full of ink fragrance, it turns out that this is how it came. Iron Mountain suddenly realized.

"Brother Tie, you are wrong. Xiao Qiyue shook his head.

"Am I wrong?" Tie Shan was unconvinced again.

"The fragrance of ink in the forest is not real ink, but the master's 'Tao' and 'Wu'. Actually, you look like a painting, and the purple bamboo forest is the master's 'painting of true meaning'. Xiao Qiyue said.

"The 'power of true intention' can actually affect the growth and arrangement of the bamboo forest, and integrate the artistic conception into the bamboo forest, isn't it the master's true intention to immediately become a painting, trapping the enemy and destroying the enemy with one idea, and one gesture can be?" Tie Shan was shocked.

"Master Wu is in the painting, and the Tao is in the text. Every move is a painting, a word, maybe just a couplet, maybe just a word. Xiao Qiyue said.

"Hahaha, good, good, it's hard to find a confidant, in life, it's enough to have a confidant!

Young man, I'm leaving, this house is yours, and this painting is yours.

Just now you were worried about the safety of Gong Wutong, so let her live in this purple bamboo forest, right?

Don't dare to say anything else, at least, in the territory of Jiangdu Province, no one can break this forest.

You can come and go as you like, especially this Xiao Gongzi, you are the master, this forest is yours, and everything is controlled by you.

I'm leaving, I'm going to find the masters of literature and Chinese studies, little friend, goodbye. Wen Zhenyun laughed wildly three times, and a scroll fell on Xiao Qiyue's hand like a feather.