Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 1190 Red Butterfly Dream

Zuihua Building, fourth floor.

Lin Jigang had just drank half a jar of wine when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps coming from outside the door. He suddenly stopped in front of the door.

"Xianke." The woman in white who had just left not long ago appeared again, holding a red silk package in her hand, and said with great respect: "My Lord has said that the things of Xianke are too valuable. Zuihualou dare not accept it lightly, please still Xianke takes it back. If Xianke is happy, he can follow him in the building as long as he wants." After saying that, he quickly came over and gently placed the red silk package on the table.

"Oh?" Lin Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

Since I have seen that this treasure is extremely valuable, I can still send it back in its original form, and I am even willing to be a favor...

From this point of view, neither King Naxi nor Master Zuihua is a fool.

However, now that the fish has taken the bait, it is not that important whether it spits out the bait or not!

Lin Ji held the cup and drank it slowly in one gulp. He put down his hand lightly and said, "So, can you go and appreciate the paintings?"

"Of course." The woman in white bowed, stretched out her arm and said, "Invite me, fairy!"

"Okay!" Lin Ji responded, put away the treasure seal and walked away.

Near the upper stairs is a spacious room. There is only a slightly worn bamboo and rattan chair in the empty room. The four walls, the ground and the ceiling are all completely black.

Except for the small door, which was also as dark as night, there was not even half a window.

Fishing boats floated by on the river, and a three-story boat painted with gold and colorful colors broke through the wind and waves.

The wind-swept wheat waves pushed them away layer by layer, and a large river of flowers rolled forward.

Swish!

As the last ray of light was blocked outside the door, a pea-sized red halo suddenly appeared on the wall directly in front.

In a daze, Lin Ji seemed to have returned to his previous life.

When Lin Ji saw the mountains and rivers, they looked familiar.

He heard the woman in white explain to him: "This painting is very strange. Not only does the painting have no name, the inscription has no surname, it is also invisible and intangible. It only unfolds slowly in the night, without any light. Please invite the fairy Sit still and see when I close the door."

Flying higher again, the high mountains and dangerous peaks have turned into tiny mounds of earth.

Flying higher, the nine-winding river has become like a jade belt, and there are thousands of overhanging mountains, towering to the sky as far as the eye can see, and milky white clouds and mist are spreading everywhere, as gentle as smoke.

The butterfly's wings moved slightly, and it flew straight towards Lin Ji with a roar.

The halo slowly rotated larger and larger, gradually covering the entire wall.

At the same time, as if borrowing the perspective of the butterfly, it swayed slightly and suddenly broke through the darkness, and there was light in front of my eyes.

As the butterfly flew higher and higher, the pleasant countryside in front of it became smaller and smaller.

Where is that painting?

Lin Ji looked around, puzzled.

Lin Ji nodded and sat on the chair. The woman in white bowed and turned around to exit, gently closing the door.

The light was extremely bright, shining brightly on the sparkling water.

The flowers and plants on the shore are swaying in the wind, bees and butterflies are passing back and forth, a few horned children are happily chasing each other, an old man sitting under a tree shaking a cattail leaf fan is full of laughter, and a few buffaloes are grazing leisurely beside the green wheat fields further away. , three or two colorful birds are jumping on the back of the cow.

It was exactly the same as that time when I secretly watched movies with the lights closed in the middle of the night.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn’t help but be surprised!

Isn’t this the landscape of Victoria?

The light and shadow on the opposite wall gradually solidified and turned into a huge blood-red butterfly.

Before he could react, the butterfly disappeared in an instant.

But: the green wheat fields have long since turned into a desert of yellow sand. The big rolling river has long since dried up, and several gullies have been filled in by wind and sand.

The scene in front of us gradually increased, and this was just a corner of the Nordic state.

You can have a sweeping view of all nine states in the world, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are at your feet! The tall mountain on the east border should be the golden peak. Even from this perspective, you can't see the top, only the golden light is extremely dazzling!

The big river that twists and turns all the way should be Jiudaojiang. Even if you stand in the clouds, you can't see the source, you can only see the torrential and endless flow!

That fertile plain that is thousands of miles away should be Liangzhou Prefecture. Even though it is thousands of miles away, I am still amazed at how magnificent and beautiful the green fields are!

Xuzhou, which is close to the East China Sea, has mountains like a bow, Yangzhou, which is close to the South China Sea, is surrounded by mountains and has a furnace, and Xiangzhou in the middle is like a tripod...

All the scenery in the world is clear everywhere, and the scenery of Kyushu is clear at a glance!

While being completely shocked, Lin Ji also had a clear thought.

The Xuzhou Bow Formation was built by the Holy Emperor, and the Jiudao River was cut by Lu Taiyi.

It can be seen that this painting and this scene were painted after the birth of the Holy Emperor!

But who left this “painting”?

Just as I was puzzled, I saw that the scene in front of me gradually became smaller, and the nine states in the thousands of miles were just a corner in the middle. The surrounding lands are also instantly visible.

To the east, across a vast sea, there is a large round island. The sea next to the island sparkled with golden light, as if there was something under the sea. I think it should be the location of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

To the south, also separated by a sea, thousands of large and small islands surround a peach-shaped land in the middle, which should be the main altar of the Demon Kingdom.

To the north, all the way to the far north, behind the vast white snow, the glaciers stand high, their roots like swords, piercing the sky.

To the west, behind a big mountain, there are colorful golden lights floating in the sky. Looking down through the layers of light and shadow, you can see the tall towers touching the sky, and the squares of the land cut out like chess pieces. Far to the west, the most eye-catching thing is that there seems to be a mountain breaking through the clouds with golden light, directly connecting with the sky. That should be Mount Sumeru, the highest holy place in Buddhism.

All around you, you have an unobstructed view!

Lin Ji had only traveled in Kyushu before, and his group in the far north had only stepped into the snowfields.

This scene has never been seen before!

While I was marveling, the scene in front of me was flying high again!

This time, the four seas of Kyushu have become an inch of land!

At a glance, the boundary between the two seas in the southeast and the extreme north and west is a perfectly round arc.

Like a copper coin, Kyushu is in the middle and its outer borders are all arcs!

The whole world is actually a big, regular circle!

But the world outside the circle is a mess.

White, black, red, green...

Mists of various colors filled the air, and there were also many arcs of different sizes floating around.

Some are much larger than Kyushu Shihai, and some are only slightly smaller.

Densely packed and countless!

Is this... the three thousand realms of sentient beings mentioned by Buddhism?

When Lin Ji saw this, he was completely shocked!

Who could have such a perspective and paint this wonderful painting?

What level should he have reached at that time?

Just when I was surprised, I saw the scene in front of me rising again, far up!

Thousands of large and small arcs shrank into the size of sesame seeds, and only small spots of light could be seen, which was no longer clear.

The billowing clouds and mist were getting thicker and thicker, and suddenly a huge bronze wheel with various complicated patterns engraved on it was seen speeding by.

With a gasp, the scene in front of him suddenly darkened, and he plummeted down at a speed thousands of times faster than he had just soared up!

Arc, Sihai, Jiuzhou, Victoria...

Lightning flashes and falls quickly!

Sliding past the horns of the grazing cow, it was slapped by the old man enjoying the cool air, and then fluttered past the flowers and plants, landing on the sparkling water.

The blazing sunshine was still extremely dazzling, but Lin Ji's vision was blurry...

call!

A blood-red butterfly appeared in front of Lin Ji's eyes and seemed to fly out of his mind, landing directly on the opposite wall.

In the blink of an eye, it shrank into an invisible red dot and disappeared in an instant!

All around, it was still dark and boundless.

Lin Ji suddenly fell into a trance and sighed secretly: "What a big dream of a red butterfly, it will never happen in a blink of an eye for thousands of years!"

(End of this chapter)