painting robbery

The water waves are gently rippling, and people submerged in the water seem to have returned to their mother's body. After a long sleep, the body and mind are calm.

Yan Zhenci had a full sleep, and when he opened his eyes, the sky became so high that he couldn't touch it, overlooking all living beings in a blue state.

who am I?

Where am i?

what am i doing?

Most of Yan Zhenci's body was submerged in the water, and only one head floated above the water.

He was lying quietly, and the rippling water gently caressed his body. It was originally an extremely comfortable thing, but for some reason, the words on the pillow always felt very awkward, very strange, and even a slight shadow, as if the next moment, calm The surface of the water will sneer, turning into a giant beast, holding him in his mouth, turning him over and over, turning him over and over again.

Thinking of what happened before he completely fell asleep, Yan Zhenci suddenly shuddered, quickly wiped away the memory in his mind, and quickly stood up straight, but when he stood up straight, he felt empty inside his body, his legs were weak, and he almost fell down again.

This... Is my injury still not healed... That's right, it must be like this!

Yan Zhenci immediately stood firm, and the shadow in his heart became heavier.

He looked around and found mist rising around him. When he woke up, he was not far from the shore. There was a set of folded clothes on the foggy shore, which seemed to be for him.

Yan Zhenci walked over and saw that he was wearing a snow-blue Taoist robe, which was really for himself.

He picked up the clothes and shook them off, put them on one by one, and then picked up the Xuehai Buddha Heart, the Light and Reality, and the Ancient Talisman that were placed next to the clothes, and put them in his arms carefully, until he looked left and right, from head to toe When it was almost covered, he let out a sigh of relief, and went to find the original sound stream that had disappeared since he opened his eyes.

The mist surged all around, surged and rose from the water surface, and just floated to the neck of the person.

Yan Zhenci looked at the foggy place, but there was no one.He turned around and walked resolutely to the place where the fog was thick.

Going forward along the path of the pool, turning around a large and a small gourd-shaped pool, and walking dozens of steps, a blurred figure appeared in front of him.

and many more.

do not.

Not really.

Omg...here it is again!

It was hard to build a stable mood with words and pillows. Once again, he was on the verge of collapse. He stood where he was, with his eyes firmly fixed in front of him.

The mist is dense, like heavy yarn embroidered in the air, fluctuating with the shuttle airflow, sometimes light and sometimes thick; it is also like pieces of transparent brocade, wrapped around the body, flying and flowing with the silhouette of the figure.

Long neck, round shoulders, stretched arms, slender waist, and a graceful arc submerged in the water.

Just when the water surface reached the figure's waist and hips, she stretched her long arms lightly, took a shirt from the shore, shook it off and put it on.The long hair is like a waterfall, falling on the surface of the water, and the water and mist half-cover the naked body.

Yan Zhenci turned his gaze away with difficulty, stood where he was and waited silently.

Yuan Xiangdie is wearing clothes.

She knew that Yan Zhenci was watching her from the outside, and she would inevitably slow down by three points in her gestures.She slowly put on her clothes, slowly put on her embroidered shoes, and slowly adjusted her hair in front of the water, before thinking: Oh, it's almost time, if the legend is true, the center of the Tianzhu His position should also begin to change from birth to death... But don't worry, you can still tease the silly master again.

Yuan Xiangdie thought of this, walking briskly, just like dancing, passing through the clouds and fog, and appeared in front of Yan Zhenci, with black hair and yellow shirt, white skin and red lips, just in line with "clear water comes out of hibiscus, natural to carve".

Yuan Xiangdie walked all the way to Yan Zhenci, held a piece of snail in his hand, smiled sweetly, and said to Yan Zhenci: "Brother Zhenci, you are here! There is no mirror here, can you help me draw my eyebrows?" "

Yan Zhenci looked at Yuan Xiangdie in a daze, and then in a daze again.

The original sound flow he saw before waking up and the original Xiangdie he saw after waking up reappeared in his mind at the same time, and they fought again, which was a great joy.

In a daze, he took the snail in the opponent's hand, silently raised his hand, and silently gesticulated on the opponent's slender eyebrows.

He didn't know how to draw these two eyebrows at all.He thinks the other party's original eyebrows are pretty!

Yuan Xiangdie raised his face with his hands behind his back, and said, "Brother Zhenci, I want to go far away."

Word pillow words: "Yuanshanmei?"

Yuan Xiangdie said: "The eyebrows are like emerald greens in distant mountains, and the eyes are like autumn waters full of affection. Do you like it?"

Yan Zhenci didn't have the courage to ask what kind of eyebrows they were.

He held the snail, pondered for a long time, and drew a line on the left and right of the original Xiangdie eyebrows in a posture that was much more cautious than using the unique "bright sword".

He regretted it after painting.

But it was too late, Yuan Xiangdie had already shined on the water, and the smile on his face fell when he saw it.Which peerless beauty was drawn with two eyebrows that were thick and long like earthworms, and twisted symmetrically with each other, she couldn't stop laughing.

Yan Zhenci was a little guilty: "In fact, your original eyebrows are very good-looking, and you don't need to draw any more."

Yuan Xiangdie stomped his feet, turned around and hummed, "I hate Brother Zhenci."

Yan Zhenci's heart was numb for a while, it was very awkward, but it seemed a little fun.He regained his composure and coaxed, "It's okay, I'll wipe it for you."

Yuan Xiangdie: "Help me draw again?"

Think about it for a moment: "You can teach me how to draw..."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Xiangdie had already burst out laughing.

She turned around again, obviously she had put her hands behind her back just now and did not move, but when she turned around, she had already wiped off the two thick, long and twisted eyebrows on her face, and she didn't know when and how.She looked at Yan Zhenci and said: "Brother Zhenci, you don't know what Yuanshanmei is like, do you? That's how it is."

Looking closely at Yan Zhenci, it seems that there has been a little change, but it seems that there has been no change.

Yuan Xiangdie raised his hand to touch his lips again: "Oh, I didn't even apply lip balm."

Yan Zhenci immediately straightened his back, secretly nervous, thinking that he will paint his lips again later?

Yuan Xiangdie glimpsed his heart from the movements of his words.She was amused in her heart, she suddenly bullied herself, stood on tiptoe and gently touched Yan Pillow's mouth, kissed her softly, then backed away immediately, said with a smile: "That's just right."

This time, Yan Zhenci found the difference before and after.

There was a touch of red in the lips that opened and closed in front of his eyes, the light red was like a crimson cherry, dotted in the middle of the lips, it seemed to contain a small fruit, tempting to pick it.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Zhenci suddenly understood the emotion of the previous original sound stream.

Delicate and soft, especially a gentle woman... seems there is nothing wrong with it?

There was a brief silence, Yuan Xiangdie's evil taste was constantly being satisfied, she continued to act naturally, she didn't agree with each other, her cheeks were flushed: "Brother Zhenci..."

The words were absent-minded: "Huh?"

Yuan Xiangdie: "Yesterday you did that to me...and again and again...it's not enough...I gave you everything...Brother Zhenci, you want to..." She couldn't hide her shyness. Said, "You have to be responsible."

Yan Zhenci was dumbfounded: "???"

Yuan Xiangdie saw the reaction of the words and pillow words, and laughed in his heart, but his face immediately turned pale, and said bitterly: "Brother Zhenci! Tell me, do you only like brother! I knew that you only like brother , and the old man sees me as nothing!"

Words can't be debated: "Me? You? How can this be compared?"

Yuan Xiangdie's complexion changed again and again, her eyes filled with tears, she stomped her feet vigorously, turned around and ran towards the border of this place without saying anything!

Words and pillow words can only be chased, and I don't know how many promises I made along the way, and finally made Yuan Xiangdie, who was crying silently, laugh through his tears.

When the two stopped, they also reached the boundary of this place, and the boundary of this boundary is different from other boundaries.It is a great opaque veil of radiance.This scene connects the sky and the earth, and everything in the world is turned into simple colors. The colors are constantly converging and merging on the thin screen, and then dissolve and swim. It is eternal and impermanent.

Standing under the veil of the world, the two had the same thought in their hearts: If the world really has an end, it should be like this.

There was a sudden sound of wind behind him. Amidst the sound of the wind, there seemed to be a dull roar that was buried under the surface of the water and came faintly.

Oops, bad, I had too much fun just now, and changes have already appeared... I have to send out the words first.

Yuan Xiangdie turned to Yan Zhen Ci: "Brother Zhen Ci, you should take a step forward."

Along the way, Yuan Xiangdie had made countless strange requests, and without thinking about the words, he took a step forward.

The curtain of the world seems thin, but it is as dense as steel when it really touches, and it cannot be crossed at all.When Yan Zhenci thought that he would be pushed back to the original place by the thin curtain in front of him, the virtual and real light in his arms suddenly shook slightly, and the virtual and real were reversed, changing Yan Zhenci from inside the thin curtain to outside the thin curtain.

Outside the thin screen, endless stars reappeared in the endless starry sky, but Yan Zhenci hurriedly turned his head and looked at Yuan Xiangdie in the thin screen!

At this moment, he suddenly realized something, and this awareness made him feel a rare feeling of deep fear!

Inside the thin screen, Yuan Xiangdie let out a long sigh, which was actually more like a yawn.

Although some things were beyond her expectation, generally speaking, everything was going according to her idea.

Across the curtain of the world, Yuan Xiangdie happily waved at Yan Zhenci: "Brother Zhenci, as you think, this is the center of Tianzhu, the center of Tianzhu, and it was once called the place of origin. I have been there for a long time I've heard the legends about this place before, and now it's finally confirmed: the place of origin has the veil of the world, and the veil of the world can enter but cannot exit; the place of origin has the water of the world, and the water of the world controls all things. You have healed brother Zhenci’s injury by biochemical everything. Now it’s time to start destroying everything and make everything return to zero. As for the wall of the world, you really can’t go in and out at will. Fortunately, brother Zhenci, you have a light wall of emptiness and reality, and a light wall of emptiness and reality. Tianzhu has been contaminated for many years, and enough of Tianzhu's breath has been contaminated, and it can still take you out."

Thousands of words are suddenly born in the heart of words, but at this moment, none of the thousands of words can come out of the throat!

Yuan Xiangdie seemed to be able to pry into Yan Zhenci's heart, and said: "Brother Zhenci wants to ask why I left the chance of life to you? Because..."

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she stopped talking at this time.

Her true heart, which belongs to Jieyuan, answered this question: because you are interesting enough, and interesting things deserve to be cherished carefully.

In the thin curtain, in the blink of an eye, the dull sound covered under the water flow has been amplified infinitely, becoming the thunder of the world.

Taotao water waves appear far away on the horizon, and the moment they appear, they become huge waves!

Yuan Xiangdie stopped for a while, stood with his back to the water waves, and said again: "The days with Brother Zhenci are quite pleasant, but it is a pity that we have to say goodbye after traveling with you. It is a pity that I can no longer play with Brother Zhenci Play more fun things. So... will Brother Zhenci miss me? Alright, I'm leaving."

Three thousand upper realms, three thousand middle realms, and three thousand lower realms.

Birth and death are constant, birth and death are impermanent.

People outside the veil of the world can see people inside, but people inside cannot see people outside.

Yuan Xiangdie didn't take it seriously, and tidied up his sleeves and skirt slowly.

Words and pillow words have rushed to the curtain of the world!

At this moment, he has no second thoughts, he just wants to go back to the world and be with this person side by side!

But all the time has already been calculated by this person.

When Yan Zhenci rushed towards the curtain of the world, Yuan Xiangdie had already turned around to face the torrential water, and her smile was filled with Yuan Yinliu's usual laziness. Don't seem to be integrated into one, but gradually become the original sound stream.It seems that the original sound flow is standing here, facing the power of the world: "Oh, so, I hate getting wet all over..."

The words were mixed with shock and anger, and the pain was so painful: "No——"

His palm finally touched the thin curtain, but was bounced away by the light that suddenly exploded from the thin curtain.

The water is full of thin curtains, the waves are swallowing clouds and smoke, and the yellow shirt is on the ground, like butterflies falling off.

Is it a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou? Is it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly?

Volume Nine Nine Candle Yin Bottle