Chapter 2548

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
"Let's go, it's just ahead of us," said Yi Qianxing.

Yang Yiyun followed Yi Qianxing's direction and saw a purple bamboo forest in front of him. In the bamboo forest, he saw a thatched cottage yard.

Soon he followed Yi Qianxing to a small courtyard with a thatched cottage.

Yang Yiyun's heart is pumping. Is it difficult for him to become the strongest man in the divine world to live in a thatched cottage?

"Qianxing meets the emperor"

Standing outside the courtyard, Yi Qianxing saluted the thatched cottage respectfully. There was no more cynicism.

"Qianxing, you've worked hard. Go to Houshan. I know you miss my Houshan baby. Come back later." A loud magnetic man's voice sounded.

After hearing this, Yi Qianxing quickly thanks for the surprise on his face. When Yang Yiyun didn't react, he swished away.

"Ah ~"

Yang Yiyun is depressed. Looking at the place where Yi Qianxing disappeared, he stares at the unreliable person. What's the meaning of throwing me here?

Fortunately, a voice came from the thatched cottage and said, "little guy, come in and talk."

After that, the door of the thatched cottage opened automatically.

Yang Yiyun was stunned, but he didn't have stage fright and walked in.

From the small thatched cottage outside, I found that the space was not small. There was more than 100 square meters of space.

There is a picture on the square wall in sight!

No, it's like a picture or a word.

It is more like a painting composed of several symbols, or several inscriptions.

Irregular circle.

Yang Yiyun looks familiar.

I can't help looking carefully

But the next second he felt something wrong and began to feel dizzy.

Yang Yiyun tried to sober himself up, but it didn't work. The calligraphy and painting in his sight were like magic, which made people want to give up, but they couldn't give up. It was a kind of hell situation.

Yang clearly knows that he can't watch it, but he can't stop at all. It's terrible.

In this case, he didn't know what to do.

The divine power in the body is in turmoil, and the Yuanshen is unstable during the meeting

Something very dangerous is going to happen.

At the moment, Yang Yiyun is really scared. What the hell is it?

Fortunately, at this moment, he only felt a flower in front of him, a figure flickering, and a loud and magnetic voice resounding through his mind like thunder.

"The heart of Tao is not enough. You can't see it. Stop it."

After the voice fell off, Yang Yiyun found himself listening.

"Huhu..."

Yang Yiyun began to gasp.

I call it terrible.

After a few breaths, Yang Yiyun felt recovered.

He didn't expect that one day he would be so embarrassed because of looking at a painting. He even had a feeling that if no one stopped him and asked him to keep staring at the painting, he would be out of his wits.

It's definitely a demon painting.

Of course, he knows that it's not a demon, and this painting has a very mysterious road mark. It's just that he is too weak to bear the morality of this painting.

What kind of cultivation is necessary to have such unimaginable means?

Just one painting and calligraphy almost finished him.

Is the master really the best in the world?

No, it was Yi Qianxing who said that the people who wanted to save him or really save him were the strongest in the divine world and the Emperor they respected in the divine world.

He didn't look up until he came back.

But the next moment, he was shocked.

Because he was unprepared, or had no imagination at all.

The voice just now indicates the appearance of the master here. He was interrupted by others, which made him get rid of the magic of calligraphy and painting. He also saw the Figure shaking in his sight, and knew that it was the master here, the emperor in Yi Qianxing's mouth.

Just now when he looked up, something beyond his expectation appeared.

From the bottom to the top, the first thing he sees is not people, but half of the colorful snake body. It's not particularly strong, just as the two thighs of a normal person add up.Patches of colorful scales are as big as leaves, but Yang Yiyun is absolutely sure that it's a snake, because he has seen too many snakes.

It's not fear, it's shock.

Never thought that, without any psychological preparation, the person who wants to be a snake, or what kind of emperor is actually a snake?

Of course, this idea just stayed for more than a second, so he looked up and saw the whole picture.

To be exact, the creatures in front of us are human beings.

The lower part is a snake, the upper part is a human.

A middle-aged man.

It's a nice looking face.

It's a long black shawl with a hoop on the head. It's a bunch of long hair.

Yellow skin, black eyes, black hair, Chinese character face, incomparably authentic Oriental face.

Five men were wearing half shoulder coats of animal skin.

Only the lower part of the body is colorful snake.

Suddenly, Yang Yiyun thought of the names of the two people.

Fuxi, Nuwa!!!

Because in the Chinese mythology, Fuxi and Nuwa are the shape of human head and snake body, not to mention Nuwa, but only Fuxi, who is one of the three emperors among the three emperors and five emperors.

Fuxi and Taihao are the ancestors of the Chinese people. According to historical records, Fuxi appeared in the Paleolithic age, created the congenital eight trigrams, evolved the characters and so on, leaving too many myths and stories.

Yang Yiyun knows that Tianshui, his hometown, is the place where Fuxi was born. There are Fuxi temple and so on. There are annual large-scale ancestor worship activities. Every year, overseas Chinese from all over the world participate in the ancestor worship activities.

However, such a picture appeared in front of him, which made Yang Yiyun's heart tumble.

Is he a legendary figure?

It's impossible, isn't it?

At this time with a gentle voice interrupted, stunned Yang Yiyun.

"Little guy, do you look familiar with this painting?"

"Ah... Yes, it looks familiar." Yang Yiyun stammered and replied that he would kneel down and say, "young Yang Yiyun, please see the emperor."

His words were finished, but he didn't kneel down. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kneel down.

Then a gentle force gently lifted him up.

"My name is Tai, and don't be polite. I can't stand your kneeling. Ha ha, little friend, come and sit down and talk."

The middle-aged man, who claims to be "Tai", smiles and talks. He reaches out his hand and pulls Yang Yiyun up. He comes to the purple bamboo table and chair on one side and sits down.

Yang Yiyun is a little nervous, but he heard the middle-aged man speak, also know each other called too, and when he took his hand, immediately his inner tension dissipated, suddenly his heart calmed down.

He could feel that this middle-aged man called Tai was very friendly to him.

However, just now, he said, "I really can't stand your kneeling." this really made him confused about Nehe City, not just what he meant.

In a word, he has more and more doubts in his heart. It seems that the other party knows him well, but he knows nothing about other people. From appearing in the divine world, from Yi Qianxing rescuing him, to walking into the thatched cottage and seeing calligraphy and paintings, to seeing the middle-aged man with a human head and a snake body, he is too

He has too many doubts.

"Drink tea first. It's often made in my spare time." Tai smiles and signals to Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun came back and looked at a table. Sure enough, there was a purple tea cup in front of him. All the tea soup inside was purple, and there was a twinkling light.

I do not know why, he heard too much talk, always obedient, subconsciously took a cup to drink.

Yang Yiyun feels that his spirit seems to be growing and condensing a little.

He knew it was not ordinary tea.

Anyway, at the moment, it's calm at last.

Put down the cup, facing the way: "thank you for your tea."

"You don't need to be polite, Xiao you. I know you have many questions. Next, you can ask, how can I help you?" Put down the cup and talk.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, Tai seems to have no immortal demeanor, but she is full of immortal spirit everywhere, which is very strange.But one thing he can see in his eyes and feel in his heart is that "Tai" gives him the feeling that everything is comfortable.

Whether it's talking or acting, it's very comfortable.

Yang Yiyun listened to him, but he was also happy. Finally he could know his doubts. He was full of doubts, but he didn't know where to start.

With a glance in his eyes, Yang Yiyun's eyes once again fell on the square calligraphy and painting in the room and said, "let's start with that painting. I always feel like I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a moment."