Chapter 461 (1/2)

After absorbing the power of refining artifact, the ancient cliff residence's breath soared, which seemed to have the power of swallowing the sky and destroying the earth. The wind and cloud changed color. A small half of the sky behind turned into blood light, showing a strong dark red color under the night, and a disgusting smell of orangutans dispersed. It was like a giant beast with a big mouth open in a blood basin, which wanted to devour hualanting.

Hua Lanting was unmoved. With a wave of the Dongxiao, he resolutely drew it down.

That's a stroke, that's a stroke, that's, a painting!

The painting is also homonymous with the surname Hua.

Yihua Kaitian!

Writing is an important symbol of human civilization.

More than 7000 years ago in the secular world of Shuxuan Xianzhou, our ancestors said: one Yin and one Yang are the Tao, which produced the universe.

One Yin and one Yang, that is, the relationship between zero and one, one and zero.

(the earliest and most primitive binary became the basic principle of computers in later generations)

The old ancestor said: life two, two born three, three born all things.

(number is not equal to number. Number has life, and one, two and three have their own meanings. If it is a number, our digital age has begun long ago from the infinite, Tai Chi, Liangyi, Sancai, four elephants, five elements, six harmonies, seven stars, eight trigrams and nine palaces.)

However, civilization was born before words.

The oldest Chinese characters are based on images, so they are called hieroglyphics.

Pictograms are graphics. In the earliest days of Fuxi Bagua, it was a picture version of wordless heavenly books. All the words were added slowly.

Hieroglyphic, like a natural form.

Fuxi's innate eight diagrams are drawn, called painted diagrams.

There is no text, no box, no limitation, especially the first painting, which is groundbreaking.

Hua Lanting realized this pattern and named it ”one painting opens the sky”.

He drew the first stroke with the artifact Dongxiao and respectfully drew the first stroke.

It's not original, it's just a copy after understanding, so it's not groundbreaking.

However, enough simulation, enough atmosphere, enough majestic, enough proud of the sky, enough to disperse all clouds, break through the dark red night, like the divine pen of flying immortals outside the sky, move forward, tear down all obstacles, dissolve any pollution, and return the earth to light.

This is enough to disperse the blood cloud and make the demon soul fly.

The sky and the earth were opened in one form, and finally a long and deep gully was ploughed on the douji peaks behind the dreambrush.

Free from the younger disciples of Vientiane gate, some people realize that the God of ”opening the gutter in the LAN court” can soar.

This is later.

At this time, the ancient cliff house was defeated.

Defeat without death.

Hua Lanting saved his life.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, people are benevolent.

Benevolence is invincible, is human.

The ancient cliff was built for mourning, became a mortal, and stood on the spot.

The sacred tree returns to its place and stands upright on the lonely peak.

Watching the battle in the distance, real people such as conservative and others saw the power of opening the sky. They all felt it. No one cheered. They all tasted and immersed in thinking.

Hualanting ended and reached the top of the independent peak.

The mountain wind blows the clothes, swinging the chest and generating stratus clouds; The mountains are small at a glance.

This feeling is not bad. Hualanting is thinking that it's time to slowly calm the surging atmosphere.

It's better to count than to count.

At the edge of the sky, no, at the top of the sky, there was a stuffy voice.

Although far away, it is also soul stirring.

When the ancient Cliff House issued the ultimate move, its momentum soared, and hualanting also realized that the realm of ”opening the sky with one painting” climbed, each had its own entry, approached the limit, and added the two together.

Unexpectedly, it attracted Tianlei rolling!

It's not an ordinary Tianlei.

That's when the friar was facing the sky thunder robbery!

Hua Lanting didn't know why at first, but soon he had an air engine in his heart. In addition, although he had never seen a thief eat meat, he also heard that the thief was beaten. Together, Hua Lanting lost his voice and shouted out the three words ”Tianlei robbery”. Hua Lanting didn't know how.

Hua Lanting, unable to laugh or cry, has a complex face.

Should be happy, and indeed happy, isn't this what everyone dreams of? Isn't this the ultimate dream of monks?

It's unexpected. Who doesn't like this kind of defenseless!

But he didn't feel ready.

It is said that the world is not worth discussing, but he still has worries and worries, so he ”died”?