As if he had discovered a fun game, Wen Xu was suddenly addicted. He took a brush and splashed ink on the air wall as he pleased.
The wall of air rolled up slightly. If it were not unable to make a sound, we must ask Wen Xu: Is it appropriate?
Is this appropriate for you to do?
It's simply too much.
There is no such thing.
well.
Fortunately, this guy still has a conscience and knows how to clean it.
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With a few scribbles, a new landscape painting was completed, but the only drawback was that something was missing.
"There should be some inscriptions." Wen Xu confidently picked up the pen and prepared to compose a poem, but...
Composing poetry?
Excuse me.
She is not that material, how can she have any writing skills?
She does have several pots of asparagus.
"I'm scared, I'm scared." Wen Xu quickly used the cleaning technique to erase the only word "ah" she had just written.
But with the inscription in mind, I couldn't hold it any longer.
I picked up the pen and stroked the ink in one go, and I didn't know it, but I thought the poet somewhere had arrived.
Who would have known that she was just drawing talismans.
The poem she wrote on the wall of air was clearly the formula for the Cleansing Technique.
However, her handwriting is like a ghost, bold and uninhibited, and this incomprehensible handwriting has a somewhat "elegant" character.
After having fun with herself, Wen Xu did not forget that she still had serious business to do.
She is going to start to consolidate her cleaning skills!
She wanted to scrub the wall of air that she had made pitch black, leaving no trace of ink behind.
Boost your energy and momentum.
Raise your hands and get ready.
"Ouch!"
Wen Xu staggered, "What's going on?"
It's like the feeling of missing something when going down the stairs. This feeling of emptiness is really uncomfortable.
Wen Xuben wanted to use the new skills she had learned.
As a result, before she could take action, the ink stains on the wall spread like a cloud of smoke and disappeared from Wen Xu's eyes.
"???"
"Disappeared?"
how could be.
She hadn't taken action yet, so why did she disappear?
The air walls were clean, cleaner than a professional housekeeping cleaning team. It was so clean that it was as if the "landscape paintings" on the wall in her memory were just her illusion.
The soft wall of air slowly rippled.
After a while, to Wen Xu's surprise, the ink marks on the air wall reappeared.
Just like when the ink stain disappears, when it appears, it also looks like a cloud of black smoke.
The only difference from before is that the previous black smoke eventually dispersed, but at this moment, it is slowly gathering into characters.
If Wen Xu's characters can be described as elegant, then the characters in front of him can be described as dignified.
Wen Xu's heart was beating loudly.
This scene looks very familiar.
She still remembered that one day when she was lying on the hillside of the small hill in the center of the space, the clouds in the sky had a similar situation to now.
What appeared at that time and the white clouds gathered together was the "Qi-Yin Jue".
And what appeared at this moment...
What could it be?
About three minutes later, a line of poetry appeared in front of him.
"The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years."
Wen Xu touched his chin and began to think about this line of ancient poetry that suddenly appeared.
Isn't this a story I learned in the textbooks when I was a kid? How come it appears on the air wall in space?
No return, empty and leisurely?
Wen Xu frowned, "Could this have something to do with the cleaning technique?"
If you think about it, it's really possible.
Because what he wrote on top of her "landscape painting" after hearing the preface was not the original text of the Cleansing Technique.
However, no one can answer Wen Xu's question.
Three minutes later, Wen Xu noticed a breeze blowing by, and subtitles seemed to be projected on the wall of air, slowly disappearing in front of Wen Xu's eyes.
Just like it was when "Ying Qi Jue" appeared.
It appeared without warning and disappeared without any intention of saying hello.
No notes were left, and no one came out to explain it to Wenxu. We had to wait for Wenxu to understand it on his own.
Wen Xu looked up at the clouds in the sky. The sky in the space was extremely bright.
Once the yellow crane is gone, the white clouds will last for thousands of years...
What does it mean?
Wen Xu walked slowly along the ridgeline, thinking about the poem that just appeared on the wall of air.
The results can be imagined.
There is no use in dreaming.
Wen Xu thought about it by himself for half an hour, and he thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out anything.
It is different from the exercises given by Master Hu.
The cleansing technique given by Master Hu is like a formula. What is the first step and what is the second step? They are written clearly.
At this point, Wen Xu was still in the space, and it took him more than a week to master the basic cleaning techniques.
Therefore, Wen Xu is in a good mood right now, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand it right now.
It's normal, she's not in a hurry.
She is not harsh on herself, she happily accepts herself.
"Hey!"
I heard that there was a hole in the road. I couldn't go around it properly, so I decided to jump over it.
If it were in the real world, Wen Xu would still be carrying the baggage of an adult. She would be embarrassed to do something too childish.
It's different in space.
For example, if you see a puddle on the road and step on it, it would seem boring and childish in the real world.
But this kind of thing doesn't matter in space.
Face and all that are just floating clouds, childish or not, it doesn’t matter, just be happy.
Without thinking, Wen Xu made a long jump and jumped over a pit.
Yeah, it’s the feeling of flying.
Maybe he felt that he was not enjoying himself enough, so Wen Xu's eyes fell on the small ditch seven or eight meters ahead.
The ditch was more than one meter wide. She sprinted and started running, muttering something like, "Go away with the yellow crane!"
Hey!
Take off and fly!
Falling to the ground, "...never to return."
Before Wen Xu's feet had stepped firmly and her body had not stabilized, she was already stunned on the spot.
She could only hear two very close chirpings of birds ringing in her ears. After hearing this, she carried water to block the flying dust. She covered her mouth and nose and opened her eyes with difficulty to take a look.
Good guy!
Two birds that looked somewhat like red-crowned cranes flew ten steps away from her. Wherever they flew, the sky was filled with wind and sand.
Is this Huang He?
This is not yellow either.
Let’s call it a crane.
The surrounding visibility was getting lower and lower, and Wen Xu felt that he must have encountered a tornado.
Soon, a high wind wall covered with yellow sand was erected around him, and Wen Xu could only hug himself tightly and find a bunker to hide himself.
The black and white cranes can only be seen occasionally in the yellow sand. Perhaps it is because of the yellow sand that these two cranes look a bit weathered and less fairy-like.
With a thought in his mind, he jumped out of the space.
She was afraid that if it was a little late, she would be buried in the space by the yellow sand.
But Wen Xu was really curious. In the real world, Wen Xu drank a glass of water, thought for a while, found a mask, put on a hood, and Wen Xu entered the space again.