Under Feng Bei's full force throw, the wings made of "Danqing Painting" behind his back were instantly blown into an ink-colored stream of light and dispersed.
The sound of wind as sharp as a knife sounded in his ears, and Zheng Xiu flew backwards involuntarily.
In front of his field of vision, there seemed to be a "tunnel" composed of countless fragments.
Countless fragments flicker in the "tunnel".
The same face flashed in front of Zheng Xiu with different expressions, and the frozen scenes fragmented as Zheng Xiu moved.
At one time it was the Serlo River;
At one time it was Fengbei;
For a while, it was Xieluohe pretending to be Fengbei;
For a while, it was Feng Bei pretending to be Xie Luohe.
The same voice, different intonations, sounded at the same time when the fragments were broken. Countless "memories" flowed in in an instant. As he moved away from the darkness, everything became chaotic. The sudden infusion of information made Zheng Xiu confused. It felt like my head had been stretched open, and the pain was heartbreaking.
"Do you want to know what her wish is?"
"Ordinary people's principles, to her, are like the wish to reach heaven...out of reach."
"When I find Duke Nie's treasure house, I will return Fengbei to you."
"When I close my eyes, it's her dream! It's her care, her loneliness, her expectations, her past, her cries. As soon as I open my eyes, I only remember that village, that night, And that man who looks like a demon just like her! It was him, it was you, who took her out of there!"
"She just wants to...be a human being and return to normal!"
"The Sun Chaser once got too close to the scorching sun and was melted by the scorching sun he worshiped."
"If you draw me at this moment, right here, as long as the picture is not destroyed, someone in the world will know that a poor woman named 'Xieluohe' once lived, even if only one person lives."
"How about you do the last three things for me and I will return Fengbei to you?"
"Can't tell? That's right."
"I'm tired of hearing their intrigues, I hate hearing their smiles hiding their knives, I don't like hearing their cynicism, and I don't want to hear their fear and jealousy of me."
"Here, I 'listen' to their joy, and to the heartache and unbearable beating of your heart, and I sleep peacefully."
"I wonder who we will be more like if we have children in the future."
"I said, the child must be like you."
"Well, I've kept a lot of things from you, so don't be angry."
"I know that you deliberately set up Brother Sun and Earth's wife. I have known for a long time that you shaved off my brother's hair, and I actually told him secretly. For example, I know that you always secretly bleed blood and practice thaumaturgy. For example, I actually like...lying on my stomach. And...from the beginning, I have been Fengbei. Hahaha...have you been fooled again?"
"First worship the heaven and earth...Second worship the high hall..."
"I don't just want to be your wife."
"The dream is fake, everything is real! You will eventually forget, you will forget..."
"So I decided to become a...mystery."
"You will always wonder why. You will never be able to solve it, figure it out, or guess it. I, Xie Luohe, want to be your destiny, a mystery that will never be solved."
"Life after life..."
"Gongsun Mo, you are an unsolvable mystery!"
"A mystery you can't solve!"
In the end, all the scenes were fixed on the smile on Feng Bei's face when he tore Chang An apart with one palm.
"Ten years ago."
As early as ten years ago...
…
"Boo~"
A "film" hit the back and broke.
The changing memory scenes in front of my eyes and the sounds in my ears disappeared instantly.
He fell heavily in the desert like a bird with broken wings.
Boom!
He hit one person accurately, and they both fell into the sand pit at the same time.
The moon sets and the sun rises, day and night alternate in the blink of an eye.
His eyes were dull, his consciousness was blurred, and he watched the sun and the moon alternate in the sky. It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like just a moment. When he walked out of the darkness, he couldn't feel the passage of time, and his body seemed to be hollowed out.
nothing at all.
"puff!"
The soft cat's claws made a muffled sound and gently pressed against the man's pale cheek. The man's empty gaze moved to the side, and an orange kitten walked out of nowhere, stretched out its claws and gently stroked the man's face. , the two jewel-like cat eyes were frighteningly quiet, as if everything that had been experienced not long ago had not moved the cat's expression, and it seemed calm and unfazed.
"Xiao Feng Miao...Xiao Feng Miao..."
The man suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the orange cat tightly. The orange cat struggled a little, "tick", "tick", "tick". The fur between its cats was wet and turned into a mess. Xiaofeng Meow stretched out his paws to touch his head in dissatisfaction and flattened his mouth, but still curled up and settled down in the man's arms.
He struggled to crawl into the valley, leaving two bloody dents on the yellow sand, which was shocking.
The monk who was pressed into the sand pit was beaten to a mouthful of blood because a living person fell from the sky, but a stranger was a stranger after all. A carp jumped up from the sand pit, and the monk anxiously stepped forward to pull him to hold the cat in the yellow sand. The man struggled to crawl forward. He stared dumbly at the man's legs that had cut off on their own.
"You're going to die, you're going to die!"
The moment Fan Yao was taken away by Chang An, the monk recovered all his memories. He remembered everything, before he came in, and the years he had lived as "Xie Yunliu". He had not yet had time to digest the sudden "new news" "Identity", his expression still showed a bit of Xie Yunliu's freedom and boldness. He grabbed the man with a broken leg, first tore off his shirt to bandage him, then remembered that he seemed to be a martial arts practitioner, and hurriedly rubbed the man's thigh Apply it a few times to stop the bleeding.
"Monk, take me back! Take me back!"
"Okay, okay! I'll take it! I'll take it!"
When the man said those words, his face looked like a demon, extremely ferocious.
The monk could not refuse.
The once prosperous Richan Valley turned into a big pit, and everything in the memory disappeared, as if a town had been dug up by something.
Valley, Richan Town, Sunset Mountain, oasis, pasture, street,
Flesh, corpses, camels, weapons,
Soldier, knight, army of the Western Regions,
There is also "Jianghu".
Everything that once existed has disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a trace.
If the two of them were not still alive and they still remembered, no one would know what happened here and what was there. No one would know that there were people who lived and worked here, fell in love, had a family, and made promises.
"It's all gone..."
The monk was in a complicated mood and burst into tears. He stupidly kept wiping his tears. He obviously didn't feel that sad. After recovering his memory, he understood that Feng Bei was not his "sister", but the more he wiped his tears, the more he became controllable. Can't stop. "Strange, why does the young monk keep crying?" The monk said to himself in a daze on the yellow sand.
The man was on the monk's back. Different from the monk's panic and tears, he looked at the big pit in front of him for a long time.
"Your hair has never grown back since then?"
"Yes, I don't know why, little monk."
"Because that's your 'perception'."
"Cognition?"
"You think you are bald, so your hair can't grow here."
“Breathtaking.”
"Quick, put me down!"
The man's breath shortened and he remembered something.
The monk placed the man on the sand.
The man stretched out his pale fingers and quickly drew on the sand.
He first drew a "cicada", then the river bed, oasis, hills, the veins of the earth, and the rudiments of mountains and rivers. Gradually, under the man's fingers, a simple map was drawn.
"What is this?" the monk asked.
"map."
The man lowered his head and answered.
"Where?"
The man closed his eyes, paused his fingers, and murmured: "So, this is why only people from the Gongsun family can see through the secrets hidden in the Four Seasons Picture. Haha... I have noticed it a long time ago, I have noticed it a long time ago. WTF
The cicada on the Xia Tu tree has clear lines that are exactly the same as the golden cicada of the Lie Sun tribe. In fact, there are only a few 'failures' hidden in each picture scroll. The redundant painting actually makes the artistic conception more vivid!"
"But by picking out these 'excessive' 'failures' and reassembling them, you'll find the real map!"
"No one in the world will think that Gongsun is the painting sage...he painted it wrong!"
"Only people from the Gongsun family can discover...the secret!"
"Starting with the Golden Cicada, passing by the Green River..." The man pointed to an intersection: "The real treasure house of Gong Nie is here! This is the secret hidden in the paintings of Gongsun Hua Sheng!"
"Did you know the location of Duke Nie's treasure house?"
The monk punched the man in the face without warning, causing his mouth to bleed.
After punching the man, the monk stared blankly at his fist and hurriedly explained: "No, ah no, it was his fist that moved by itself..."
But the man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth nonchalantly, his eyes were blazing, as if he was hiding a burning fire, and he pointed at that place: "Take me there... take me there!"
The monk once again carried the man on his back and crossed the desert.
Ten days later.
They arrived at a barren mountain, not far from the oasis. The barren mountain had been exposed to wind and sun, and its surface was dry and cracked. Hidden in a hidden spot on the mountain wall of the barren mountain was a sculpture that resembled a golden cicada. It had long been weathered and could not be distinguished.
initial shape.
Twisting the golden cicada, a huge stone moved away, revealing the inside.
"I'll go in by myself."
"Meow!"
The meow in his arms replied, and the monk watched helplessly as the man climbed into the treasure house using his hands instead of his feet.
Five days later, the man with dry lips crawled out again, and the monk hurriedly stepped forward to give him water. After a full drink, the man let out a hearty laugh. He threw Xiao Fengmiao aside and held the monk's shoulders tightly with both hands.
"I know! I know how to get out!"
"When I left Chang An, I subconsciously said 'she was taken away' instead of 'she is dead' or 'she is gone'. I was immersed in Chang An at that time, and even though I just blurted it out inadvertently, it was the final word.
The answer that is close to the origin of Chang An! She was just taken away. No one can draw Chang An, no one can! 'I' have never seen Chang An with my own eyes, how can I describe the scenery inside Chang An! 'He' is absolutely impossible
It’s impossible to draw everlasting darkness! It’s impossible for ‘me’ too!”
"What is recorded in the treasure house is not the way to 'return to normal life', but all the secrets! Someone, that person, the Sun Chaser, deliberately recorded everything he knew in the treasure house, just to let 'me' see it with my own eyes see!"
"For...the next hundred years!"
"Every one hundred years, the two worlds of Eternal Darkness and Eternal World meet, and all kinds of secrets of Eternal Darkness will infect Eternal World. Once Eternal Darkness is completely opened, Eternal World will be swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and no one can survive! This is what is said above, what is said above of!"
"You can't be wrong! The human pillar... the human pillar! That's why it's the 'hundred-year period'. He witnessed the 'Eternal Darkness' with his own eyes and survived! He starts planning every hundred years and spends a hundred years to select the person who is suitable to be the 'human pillar'. 'The 'foreigners'! Three strangers, buried in the eternal darkness, can form three 'human pillars' to stabilize the two realms, thereby making the eternal world stable for another hundred years!"
The man cried and laughed, his expression gradually becoming more and more crazy: "In the next hundred years, he will choose 'me'! It's me! It's 'me'! But I won't let him get what he wants, it's all fake , but it’s true! Everything is the scenery that has appeared before! Things that have happened before! But it is impossible for me to witness Chang An with my own eyes, and it is impossible to draw the scenery I have not seen! She was only temporarily locked up, locked up It’s just living! It’s locked in the cracks of the scroll! Or it’s outside the scroll!”
"This was his original intention when he painted this painting, and it was also his wish! At this moment, it has also become my wish!"
"Those who do not have a strong will will be consumed here to death, and their original intention will be eliminated! No matter who it is, in one year, ten years, or one hundred years, he will become him! In this way, he will become it!"
"I won't let him get his wish! I will never let him succeed!"
"So in 'my' painting, Night Lord, Zhu, the person who has lived for thousands of years, has a unclear face, which has become the biggest fear in 'his' heart! He is afraid, and he knows that he has been played with all his life. In the midst of applause! At the same time, that person is also ‘my’ hate!”
"He painted his 'hate' in a way that ordinary people can't understand!"
"Do you understand? Do you understand?... No, monk, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. It doesn't matter. I can understand it alone! You have to help me, you have to help me, to complete this matter! We can all get out alive!"
After the man drank the water, he talked a lot in one breath. The words were incoherent. The monk's eyes were straightened when he heard it. The words "you, me, him" in the man's words were used randomly. If the monk didn't know the cause and effect, he would not be able to understand what the man said after he came out of the treasure house. , what exactly was said.
After being thrown away, Xiaofeng Meow squatted on the stone to comb its hair in dissatisfaction, waving its tail three times to the left and three times to the right. From time to time, it looked at its own cat's paws and at the man, its eyes dark and green. As the man talked more and more, Xiaofeng Miao suddenly stopped spinning his tail, tilted his head, and raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling: "Meow? Meow meow meow."
At this time, neither of them noticed Xiao Fengmiao's glaring action. The monk was confused. His shoulders were gripped hard by the man, and there was a dull pain. When his fingers left, the monk's shoulders were left with ten red finger marks. .
The monk didn't pay attention. He frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"From the beginning there was only one way to decipher the painting!"
The man's eyes were naked, and he gritted his teeth so hard that blood oozed from between his teeth. The teeth were white and the blood was red, making the man look like a man-eating ghost at this moment.