In Wang Fang's perception, the world should be colorful.

The stone walls of the cave should be all stones, with the shape and color of the stone. The stone walls are uneven, with black slits, brown soil, green moss... all kinds of things have different colors and tones.

When Wang Fang first came in, he saw such a cave. But after Chunyu Jin unfolded her painting of the heavens, everything changed.

Everything Wang Fang saw and looked at turned into an ink painting. Everything turned into the ink color under the tip of the pen, either thick or light, making people see what was being painted, as if they were in a scroll.

At this moment, Wang Fang suddenly remembered that he had seen an ink-style cartoon on TV. This situation means that he has become a part of this ink-wash animation.

Wang Fang picked up a stone on the ground.

The hand can feel the texture and weight of the stone. It looks like a coal block, but the gradient of ink color makes people clearly recognize that it is an ordinary stone.

This painting skills are truly superb.

In this ink and wash world, everything is so wonderful, only oneself, Chunyu Jin and Wukong are colorful and real.

"Magic! Magnificent!" Wukong saw that his surroundings had changed a lot and scratched his head restlessly: "This is a painting of the universe, but it is not my Lao Sun's painting of the universe. Can we also visit each other?"

Chunyu Jin waved his hand and the color of the entire cave became brighter, and the light shone through the depths of the cave passage.

Wherever the light goes, all the caves are transformed by ink paintings. In Wukong's words, it is... this place has become a painting of the universe.

Chunyu Jin said at this moment: "The first painting scroll Qiankun was centered on the main painting spirit, and the entire painting scroll Qiankun revolved around the main painting spirit. However, when the painting spirit increased to a certain level, the painting scroll created by the painter became the world of the painter.

The entire painting scroll of the universe can allow the world inside and outside the painting to merge, forming an intermediate space, here is the painting scroll of the heavens.

In the Painting Scroll of Heavens, the painter can do a lot of things.”

While speaking, the ink-wash cave passage begins to move backwards.

However, Chunyu Jin, Wang Fang and Wukong were all standing there and could not feel any acceleration. Even if the channel suddenly tilted downward at a large angle, there was no feeling of weight loss up and down.

It's like taking the subway through an underground tunnel...

It should be more appropriate to describe it as people are not moving, but space is moving.

Now the three of them have entered the depths of the passage, and monsters may rush out from their hiding place at any time. Chunyu Jin stood in front of him with a sword; Wang Fang stood in the middle, and there was faint darkness around him churning around him. He knew that this should be a measure arranged by Chunyu Jin to protect himself.

Wukong dragged behind, staring at the flying wall of the cave, from time to time, he stretched out the golden cudgel and poked it, ditching marks on the cave wall, and then a splash of ink clouds splashed.

In such a magical scene, Wang Fang couldn't help but ask: "How big is this heavenly painting scroll? Is the painter omnipotent here?"

Chunyu Jin stood in front, carefully checking every corner hole, and replied: "It's too early to peek at the secrets of the scrolls of heavens.

But I can tell you something.

The size of the painting scroll after the expansion of the Heavens is affected by many factors and is also controlled by the painter, and there is no exact scope. As for what the painter can do in the painting scroll of the Heavens...

The 13th-level great painter has just entered this new painting realm hall, and there are only a limited amount of things that can be done in the Painting Scroll of the Heavens.

Only after reaching the 14th level can one be considered proficient in using the Heavenly Paintings.

In the Tiantian Painting Scroll, the 14th-level painting master can divide mountains and break rivers; the 15th-level painting master can create objects and control gods; the 16th-level painting master can calm the country and cut off luck.

only……"

Wang Fang heard the secrets about the Heavenly Painting Scroll for the first time. After knowing that the Heavenly Painting Scroll could do, he was even more excited to listen more. Seeing Chunyu Jin paused here, he couldn't help asking: "It's just what?"

Chunyu Jin turned his head and showed his side face, with a smile on his lips, and said, "I don't know if this rule is useful to you. After all, it is unprecedented to draw a scroll of the main painting spirit with the strength of a first-level painter apprentice.

The main painting spirit of the Heavenly Painting Scroll must reach level 13.

This restriction can no longer hinder you. Maybe you will soon have your own painting scroll of the heavens."

Just when Wang Fang wanted to ask more questions, Wukong said impatiently: "We have left for more than ten miles, why haven't we seen a monster?

Girl, your spell that shrank into an inch is too slow. It’s better for me to stand before you fight, protect the king’s master, and I will come back when I find the end."

Wukong is impatient and likes to compete for the first place. He was very resistant to letting him stop the rear, but this was Wang Fang's order, so he respected Wang Fang and accepted it patiently.

As a result, he didn't see a monster on the way, which made him become frizzy.

Before Wang Fang could speak, Wukong jumped into a somersault and rushed forward. The speed in the cave was like a cannonball fired in the cannon barrel, and the air pressure took Wang Fang to fly. If Chunyu Jin hadn't hugged him in time, he wouldn't know what Wang Fang would have been hit.

Looking at Goku again, he had long disappeared.

The airflow rolled in the narrow cave passage, transmitting back from layers of thunderous echoes deep in the depths.

Chunyu Jin lay on the ground, pressing Wang Fang under her body, enduring the tearing airflow. She looked at the direction where Wukong rushed over, her face full of shock.

She had never seen such speed before. If he was the enemy, even if he was the master of the 14th level painting, Chunyu Jin believed that it would be difficult to block the attack of this speed.

If he is the enemy, how should I deal with it?

The strength shown by Wukong made Chunyu Jin unable to help but consider the situation of fighting with him, but Wang Fang was still pressed under her.

Although the all-metal fish scale armor is gorgeous, it is also very heavy. Adding the weight of a person makes Wang Fang almost breathless.

"School...School Captain, the wind has passed, can we...can we get up first?"

At this time, Chunyu Jin realized that there was a person under her. This was not riding a pegasus. The ambiguous posture made Chunyu Jin blush immediately. She quickly got up from the ground and complained: "Why is your painting spirit taking his own initiative? Not only did he violate the painter's order, he almost killed you!"

Wang Fang was also helpless.

This is how Wukong was in the early stage of Journey to the West. Everything goes well with the favor of heaven and earth. He has never encountered setbacks, and he does everything according to his nature. He is confused about the Dragon Palace, the Underworld, and the Heaven Palace, and the Monkey King style.

Even after being summoned by Wang Fang several times, he wanted to go back to Huaguo Mountain, so he opened the painting scroll and went in.

This time, it was definitely Wukong's unintentional act, but he can't be said that he is not wrong.

He is so willful and arbitrary, he will sooner or later cause trouble.
Chapter completed!