The Age of the Law of the People: The Beginning Full Level of Talent

Imperial temples are indeed numerous.

The closer you get to Kyoto, the more popular monastic temples become.

On the contrary, Taoist temples are very rare.

Therefore, in the next five years, Zhou Fan walked all the temples in all the prefectures and counties of the entire imperial dynasty, and admired the Buddha statues one after another.

At the same time, he also found that Ji Ruxue was right, these Buddha statues were covered with dark qi, and seemed to be absorbing and suppressing the dragon qi of the imperial dynasty.

However, Buddha statues do not have as many enlightenment points as Dark Maitreya Buddha, generally at 1-5 points.

But there are too many Buddha statues.

It can almost be described as flooding.

Stepping all over the imperial dynasty, the Buddha statue alone allowed Zhou Fan to obtain 270,000 enlightenment points.

In addition to viewing Buddha statues.

In the past five years, he also spent a lot of money to train those down-and-out scholars, let them paint, especially draw a picture of life, and record the changes of the imperial dynasty.

Because there is only this kind of diagram, it provides many points of understanding.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was another ten cold and hot days.

Beiguo County.

The old locust trees in the yard are getting bigger and bigger.

Every time Zhou Fan finished painting a work, the spirituality condensed on the old locust tree was a little more.

In time.

It once again condenses the soul.

However, compared with the initial ghost possession, the soul condensed by the old locust tree this time is full of book business, and occasionally uses branches to paint in the yard with great interest.

But they are all paintings that are quietly touched at night.

During the day, it erases its paintings.

This day.

To Zhou Fan’s surprise, the paintings made by the old locust trees in the yard were not erased.

He walked to the middle of the yard.

Looking at the painting, he was stunned in place.

This painting depicts his sister when he was a child, every time she did something wrong, standing in the yard wiping her tears, he quietly stuffed rice balls.

Painting, vivid.

It even hooked Zhou Fan’s thoughts, he seemed to go back to his childhood and saw the scenes of memories back then.

“Ding! Congratulations on understanding yourself from the painting and understanding the true meaning of the world. ”

A voice rings in my head.

But Zhou Fan stood motionless.

Long.

He couldn’t help but reach out.

The old locust tree swayed, and a branch floated into Zhou Fan’s hand.

He moved.

The branches flew like swordsmanship.

In the courtyard, on the walls, on the stone platform, there were traces of tree branches everywhere.

The pen walks between the dragons and snakes.

Lifelike paintings pop out.

“Ding! Congratulations on comprehending the Spring and Autumn Brushwork, +100 in understanding. ”

“Ding! Congratulations on your brilliant drawing skills and +150 savvy. ”

“Ding! Congratulations on your extraordinary drawing skills and +200 understanding. ”

“……”

One prompt after another sounded.

Zhou Fan seemed to have fallen into a state of self, and his hands kept moving.

After covering the last place in the yard with traces of tree branches, he stopped abruptly.

Wow.

In a flash.

Like white paper splashing ink, paintings came to life in the courtyard, on the stone platform, and between the walls.

“Sister, hurry, eat quickly.”

“Brother, I earned a few more copper dollars today, and when I have saved enough in the future, I will buy you books.”

“Sister, I secretly left half a chicken leg.”

“Brother, see what this is, brush, you will definitely become a talent!”

“……”

In the courtyard.

Fragments of memories are everywhere.

The childish child’s voice continued to sound, there were bells and laughter, there were weeping, there were lamentations and grievances, and there were bare-faced quarrels.

Look at these scenes.

Zhou Fan’s face was calm, and the corners of his mouth whispered softly: “It turns out that this is painting, this is life, I have watched countless portraits in paintings, dark Buddha statues, Taoist catalogs… I didn’t expect to comprehend only the form, but lose the reality. ”

“Wrong, it shouldn’t be.”

In a whisper, his figure disappeared.

A voice sounded above the courtyard: “Old locust tree, guard this place for me.” ”

The huge old locust tree swayed.

Twenty-five years since the Second Small World.

The imperial dynasty has one more ascetic who walks the world.

The dervish was none other than Zhou Fan.

He followed the life map of those fallen scholars, set off from Beiguo County, along official roads, rivers, and rivers, and traveled through the thirty-six prefectures and one hundred and forty-eight prefectures of the imperial dynasty….

During this period, he saw the famine of Yizi and food, the absurdity of worshipping river demons, and the devouring of Buddhist temples of foot merchants.

Countless situations that he had only seen in the painting were displayed in front of his eyes one by one.

Zhou Fan is like a passer-by, witnessing the world of demon chaos and the collapse of the imperial dynasty.

It’s a place full of darkness.

It’s a place of despair.

He knew that even if he made a move, he would destroy the source of all this, the Dark Maitreya Buddha and the Advent.

Nor can it save the world.

So.

After painting in the courtyard, he said, ‘Wrong, shouldn’t be like this.’

But.

That moment.

The demon world is chaotic, and the collapse of the imperial dynasty has formed a general trend.

Under the glory of heaven.

He can’t change it.

He can save a dynasty, but he can’t save a world that is heading for the abyss of destruction.

But.

Zhou Fan never gave up.

……

Forty-five years of cold and summer have passed quietly.

The entire imperial dynasty has been shattered for more than ten years under the acceleration of Ji Ruxue and their advents.

In addition to Beishan Prefecture, the territory of the other thirty-five prefecture capitals was full of demon cholera, there was no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, and a large number of people fled to Beishan Prefecture.

And Beiguo County has become the last promised land in the world.

Huoshan House.

Ancient temple under the dark Maitreya Buddha.

Hundreds of adventists gathered to worship.

The boy who was the leader back then is now a middle-aged man.

He was covered in black robes and wearing a Maitreya Buddha mask, and his eyes were still as cold as ice.

“The Dark Maitreya Buddha has almost reached the limit of this small world, the True Yang Realm, and tomorrow when I step through the Beishan Mansion, you can freely search for the resources of this world and obtain reincarnation points.”

The other Adventists looked at each other.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They are also willing to stay in this small world, just for resources, for evaluation.

After all, the opportunity to descend into the small world is very precious.

No one wants to leave early.

Next.

A million demons gathered throughout the territory of the imperial dynasty.

The earth shook.

Black clouds rolled towards Beishan Mansion.

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