Chapter 270

After listening to me, Song Yu interrupted, "I made it very clear. I don't want to listen to what happened. I want to see."

"Oh, OK, OK, you've seen a lot. I'm not sure. I really let you see the bright hall." I said that, and then I went back to my room and took out the two wrapped residual paintings.

Jiang Yilong said to them, "what inspiration do you have?"

I smiled and said, "I don't have any inspiration. Master song Daxian wants to see it, so I'll give it to him."

They helped to put the objects on the tea table aside. After wiping the tea table clean with a rag, I carefully unfolded the two residual pictures gradually.

I first pointed to the one in our own hands and said, "this one was left to us by my master, and this one was given to us by Fu Zhiwen. Look at the color, the outline of the painting, and even the torn corners and cracks. It's obviously the same painting."

Song Yu did not respond.

I said: "in fact, I judged roughly that there was no one on the two remnant paintings, only scenery, some were only mountains half shrouded in clouds, and some streams. I concluded that it might be a landscape painting made by someone before. If this part was found and pieced together, I could know who the name on the signature seal is."

Song Yu still did not respond.

"Are you there? Didn't you see it? Or did you see something Mingtang..."

I asked him several times in a row. Even I was tired of asking myself. I wanted to close the two residual paintings and put them back in the cabinet. At this time, Song Yu said, "put it there and don't move."

I was surprised for a moment. Seeing that he didn't say a word for a long time, I quickly shouted, "do you see any Mingtang?"

Song Yu said, "you've been to the Changxian hall. What's in the main hall?"

I blurted out, "no, it's your Shigong, the first leader of Changxian sect."

"It's also your Shigong," Song Yu said. "This painting is made by Shigong."

"What, what?"

Bai Ling gathered around them. Although they didn't know everything I talked to Song Yu, they suddenly saw my exaggerated expression. Bai Ling hurriedly asked, "what's the matter?"

I replied, "it's okay, it's okay, you talk first, I'll talk to him." after that, I communicated with Song Yu with consciousness. "Is it really painted by Shigong himself?"

Song Yu said: "That's right. When I returned to Changxian gate again, I was favored by Shigong to inherit Taoism, immortality and alchemy. By chance, I saw this painting with my own eyes. At the beginning, I asked Shigong where the painting was. It was beautiful and full of immortality, like a fairy mountain. At that time, Shigong replied to me that it was a fairy mountain. He went out and visited it by chance Xianshan, and he also said with a smile that he had seen immortals on Xianshan. I didn't believe it at that time, but later, when Shigong died, all his personal things were there, except the picture was gone. "

I said, "Shigong has really been to Xianshan? Isn't it just his old man's temporary elegance and great creativity, painting with his own imagination?"

Song Yu said, "you should know what kind of person Shigong is."

I said, "I don't doubt Shigong, but there are also some people, such as some masters, calligraphers and painters in the past dynasties, who will make a poem, calligraphy and painting as soon as their inspiration comes. This kind of thing is not impossible."

"I don't want to chat with you about this boring problem." Song Yu paused and said, "look at the size of the two remnant paintings. What is missing should be the outline path of the leftmost mountain ridge and a few lines of words written by Shigong himself."

I asked: "can you still remember what Shigong wrote now?"

For a long time, Song Yu was silent in his memory. "One mountain, two mountains, three immortals, immortals go to the hall, Biya and qiongtian, how can there be no fairy fate, and pay homage to the head."

I said, "the literal meaning is easy to understand, but what does it mean?"

Song Yu said: "I just told you that Shigong once said that he was lucky enough to see the fairy mountain and set foot on it. However, as mentioned above, he didn't have the fairy fate, so he had to leave. But now I think carefully, there is another meaning in this phrase. Shigong was lucky enough to see the fairy mountain, which shows that he did have the fairy fate. Otherwise, he would never see the fairy mountain , I saw the immortal, even the fairy palace where the immortal lived. It's just that Shigong is still a long way from that step. "

I smiled and said, "anyway, what you said is reasonable. You're right."

Song Yu seemed to hear that my tone was wrong and hurriedly said, "this is not what I said right. This is what Shigong painted with the greatest regret for leaving Xianshan. I think you should be able to understand that you were lucky to see Xianshan immortal, but you were refused to leave because you couldn't get rid of the dirt of the world."

He said it solemnly and thought carefully. If I changed myself to the then Shigong, it would be common to feel so after I left. "Did Shigong say where Xianshan is?"

Song Yu said, "Xiandao Penghu."

"What, Peng pot? Isn't Peng pot Penglai?"

Long ago, there were three gods in the folk. One is Penglai fairy mountain, the other is Yingzhou fairy mountain, and the third is Abbot fairy mountain. These three fairy mountains are where immortals live. In ancient times, Qin Shihuang, Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty and other supreme masters of the Ninth Five Year Plan sought immortality and medicine only to seek immortality and immortality, in order to dominate the world for a long time, and the emperor will not decline for a long time.

Song Yu sighed: "This Penglai is not Penglai. In those years, I tried all kinds of ways to bring Hibiscus back to life. In the end, I ended up with nothing... But at this time, I thought of the painting that Shigong mentioned to me at the beginning. However, I went back to Changxian gate to look for Shigong's relics and didn't find the painting. Later, I inquired about it and determined the specific location of the Penghu Location. However, it took me two years to find the real Peng pot in it, and I still had no harvest. If I could have this picture drawn by Shigong and follow the path above, I believe Furong would have been sober. "

I said, "do you mean this painting is a road map left by Shigong to find mountains and visit immortals?"

Song Yu said, "you can say so. However, at that time, I just took a look at the painting and didn't pay more attention. Therefore, I spent time and effort, and there was no result in the end."

I said, "that is, as long as we put this picture together completely and follow the path on the picture, we will be able to find Penglai Xianshan?"

Song Yu said, "yes. Shigong has traveled all over the world and cares about the common people. It is hard to count the people who benefit. Perhaps it is because he planted this fruit and touched this edge that he had this opportunity to see the scenery of Xianshan and see the immortal in person."

"This is a good direction." I paused and said, "but the key is that the picture is not complete. Who knows where the incomplete part is? Even if we can find Xianshan through this picture, is it too low?"

Song Yu laughed and immediately said, "I have the rest."

I was a little confused: "what? Didn't you just say that you didn't find this painting in the Shigong's relics? Besides, you didn't come back empty handed when you went to look for the mountain and visit the immortal. Now how can you say that the missing part is with you?"

"You are really forgetful. I told you just now that I have seen the whole picture of this painting with my own eyes. Although it has been a long time and I can't remember the whole picture clearly, with these two remnant pictures as an introduction, I can always think of something about the missing part," Song Yu said.

When he mentioned this, I really realized it. If not, how could he remember the words left by Shigong where the inscription was on the painting. "Well, well, if I can do it, don't worry. I will go to the mountain to visit the immortal immediately. If I really see the immortal, even if I try my best, I must ask him for a elixir to bring back the dead and let the moon lotus rise immediately."

Song Yu seemed relieved, and his worry finally disappeared. "It's enough to have you."

"I'm a man of my word... But how long will it take you to remember?" I said.

Song Yu said, "I'm not sure. Maybe one or two days, maybe three or four days, or even longer. In short, don't worry, even if I can't think of the incomplete parts completely, I can always think of some outlines."

After negotiating with Song Yu, I drank a glass of water and tried to calm myself down. Immediately, I cleaned up the residual paintings and put them back in the cabinet.

I've been communicating with Song Yu just now. If I didn't know it, I would think I was a wooden man and sat motionless. But Jiang Yilong obviously knew it, so they didn't bother me halfway.

"If you accept it so soon, does he see what Mingtang is coming?" Jiang Yilong said.

I smiled and said, "guess."

Roland saw my face and said happily, "does he really see that Mingtang is coming?"

"You still have an eye." I packed up the remnant paintings, put them back in place, returned to the living room, pulled them over, and said, "it turns out that the real author of this painting is the Shigong of Song Yu."

"Is it true or false? Is there such a coincidence in the world?" Jiang Yilong looked suspicious.

I said, "this is an indisputable fact. Song Yu made a firm decision himself. In addition, the incomplete part of the painting, that is, the place where the normal painter inscribed his signature, has a few lines that I'll read to you. One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, three times show the heavenly immortals, the immortal goes to the hall, Biya and qiongtian, how can there be no fairy fate, and I'll pay homage to you."

Bai Ling asked blankly, "What immortal and what Temple do you mean?"

I said, "it's the place in the painting. The immortal naturally refers to the immortal. Of course, this hall refers to the immortal hall where the immortal lives."