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Chapter 3054 Undestroyable

True Man Long Yao actually made fun of Ge Yu and called him a big boss, which made Ge Yu blush. He immediately said, "Senior Brother Long Yao, don't joke about me now. No matter what I do, I am your junior brother."

But Master Long Yao smiled and said, "I dare not be your senior brother. Now the whole world is spreading your name. You are killed by the Japanese Shangxian Miyamoto Taro, severely injured the Black Dragon Ancestor, and snatched most of the energy of the Buddha's top relic, let alone Goryeo, Southeast Asia, and you have basically been abused by you. Now the number of people coming to Xuanmen Sect to become disciples of Xuanmen Sect is twice as good as before. They all want to become disciples of Xuanmen Sect, and show off like you Ge Yu. What's even more annoying is that all the disciples of Xuanmen Sect are not practicing well now. They keep silent. Ge Yu is his uncle and master... With this reputation, he goes down the mountain and walks around, and no one dares to provoke him. Alas, it's really a world of decline. Xuanmen Sect has even produced an idol sect..."

As he said this, everyone in the room laughed endlessly, and the gloomy atmosphere for several days immediately soothed a lot.

Li Zejian smiled and said, "Our Xiaoyu is not only an idol sect, but also a powerful sect. This is also good. Xiaoyu can also carry forward the reputation of Xuanmen Sect."

Ge Yu was really embarrassed, waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Long Yao, don't laugh at me anymore. They are all fellow disciples, why are they too anxious to fight each other? Let's talk about the serious business. Do you have any solutions to the immortal in the painting of the lady's picture?"

"Let's go and see that painting first." Zhenren Long Yao said.

At this moment, a group of people moved to the place where Yunyang Zhenren lived before, and all came to the front of the portrait of the lady.

Zhenren Long Yao stared at the painting for five minutes before saying in a deep voice: "This painting is not simple, where did it come from?"

Yue Qiang then said, "This is depressing. My grandfather Yunyang loves antique calligraphy and paintings. He doesn't like ordinary cultural relics at all, so I collected things like this for the old man everywhere. This is obtained from the local cultural relics dealer Cui San. Who knew that this was a trap? It was probably because Mr. Cui San was instructed to harm me, but his grandfather Yunyang caught his word."

"It may not be that it is harmful to you, maybe it is targeting Master Yunyang..." Master Long Yao said lightly.

"What does this mean?" Yue Qiang was puzzled.

"I am just guessing... Looking at this painting, it's been a few years, and it should be the work of a court painter in the early Tang Dynasty. When I was in Xuanmen Sect, I saw some records about the immortals in the painting in the Sutra Pavilion. Generally, the immortals in the painting are spiritual bodies hidden in the painting, and some are because of the resentment, and the soul and the painting are merged. After years of accumulation, the ghosts in this painting are getting higher and higher. At the beginning, they are confused by the people who are watching the painting, consume the other person's yang energy, and slowly turn the people into the person's life.

To harm people, when the Taoist practice reaches a certain level, you can pull the soul into the painting. If there is no way to come out, the person who is caught will definitely die in three days. There is also a kind of immortal in the painting, which has good thoughts, and is usually made by masters. The painting is extremely vivid, and this painting has a bit of spiritual energy. If it is hung at home and endures incense, it will gradually have spiritual roots. Hanging this painting at home can also ensure safety and block the disaster for others."

After pausing, Long Yao Zhenren said again: "It is obvious that this is a painting that harms people. The woman in the painting is called Xu Hui. She is a palace maid whom Emperor Taizong of Tang was attracted by the time. Because Xu Hui is talented and proficient in poetry and songs, she is quite loved by Emperor Taizong of Tang. However, she has been with Emperor Taizong of Tang for a few years. Emperor Taizong of Tang died of illness. Xu Hui was poisoned by his concubine and the empress who were jealous of him. Therefore, Xu Hui died of hatred and resentment was attached to this painting. It has been more than two thousand years since now. Her identity is extraordinary and has been contaminated with the dragon energy of the Nine Five Lords, so her Taoist practice is particularly high. I don't know how many people have harmed over the years. Now, this Taoist practice is already very high. The immortal in the painting cannot be removed at all, because the immortal in the painting cannot come out of this painting, and it will be difficult for us to come out after we enter."

"Senior brother, you know so much. You are simply a living encyclopedia. You even know such a secret thing. When I entered this painting, I saw all the illusions, exactly the same as what you said." Ge Yu said.

"You little brat, have you really entered this painting?" Zhenren Long Yao said in surprise.

"Yes, I almost couldn't get out. Fortunately, the Buddha light from the Buddha's relic in my body insisted on dragging me out of the painting." Ge Yu said.

"Then you are really lucky," said Zhenren Long Yao.

"Minister Long Yao, since this painting is so weird, I will just destroy it when my grandfather's soul is pulled out, and it will be burned with fire." Yue Qiang said.

"This painting cannot be destroyed..." Zhenren Long Yao said, then took out a fire talisman, shook his hand and lit it, and placed it under the scroll. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an incredible scene. After the painting was lit, blue smoke rolled and then quickly went out. What was incredible is that the scrolls that were originally burned actually grew out quickly.

"Damn, there are such evil things, can you throw them into the sea?" Yue Qiang said again.

"No, even if you throw it to the ends of the world, it will come back on its own. Unless you sell it to someone else, you can really take action, otherwise this painting will always follow you." Long Yao Zhenren said.

"Damn... means that this painting must be constantly harmful to human life?" Ge Yu said.

"That's the reason." Zhenren Long Yao said.

"Senior brother, hurry up and find a way to pull out the soul of Zhenren Long Yao. As for how to deal with this painting, I will think about it later." Ge Yu said.

On this side, when Zhenren Long Yao was about to speak, Yue Qiang's cell phone suddenly rang. He quickly took out his cell phone and answered the phone. After saying a few words, his face suddenly became a little ugly. He said to everyone: "There was something wrong with Lu Xiaomei. It said that Mr. Cui called Lu Xiaomei three times and asked Lu Xiaomei to go out to see him. He didn't go back to her residence at all. I feel that Mr. Cui seemed to have discovered something."

"Did you say when will Lu Xiaomei go out?" Ge Yu asked.

"Tonight, Master Cui San said he would call her again at that time." Yue Qiang said.
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