Waiting for a person with an unknown surname, waiting for the person in the painting to wait for the white head, from the prime of life to the end of the year......
This shocked Mulong a little."
Now that I'm really in the painting, right?"
Mu Long thought about it, paused, and asked the old woman: "Does the person you are waiting for have any great significance to you?"
”Hearing this, the old woman still shook her head: "I don't know." ”"It's just that in my heart, a voice told me that I was in the cold winter and snow, don't despair, if he comes, he will bloom in spring."
The old woman said."
Winter and snow, don't despair, if he comes, the spring flowers will bloom......"
Mu Long kept muttering this sentence, at a certain moment, he seemed to taste a trace of mystery, but it was too hazy."
Then do you know someone named Master Kurong?"
Mu Long asked again.The old woman shook her head again: "I don't know, but when I heard this name, I vaguely felt it." ”"Oh?
What does it feel like?
”Mu Long continued to ask."
I can't tell."
The old woman replied, and then both of them fell silent."
In the cold winter and snow, don't despair, if he comes, the spring flowers will bloom......"
Mu Long felt that this was the mystery.After that, he sat under the dead tree, meditated and comprehended, and the old woman never disturbed him, and kept looking into the distance, waiting for the person who didn't know who it was.Finally, after a long time, Mulong slowly opened his eyes, and he lay in the snow, looking at the dead trees above his head, feeling the coldness of the snow.The withered branches, which seem to be a dead silence, seem to be dormant in it, the ice and snow, to the touch of cold to the bone, but under the cold, it seems to contain infinite spring......
"Yes, cold winter and snow......
Spring......
This is Kurong!
”"Everything has withered glory, once this tree was full of vitality, flowers, but now it is bald and withered, people are the same, once and now this subordinate people are in their prime, now they are in the last years, the way of withering glory is the change of life, who can go through the years, long and not withered?"
Mu Long carefully understood the meaning of the painting, wanted to see the end of death and decay, and his heart did not think of the previous Kurong master sitting in ruins for a hundred years, and then on the side of the lonely grave, Ling Chi half of his body, flesh and blood were ink, and he was gradually able to comprehend that state of mind.Some withered glory, like flowers and plants, bloomed and lost, defeated and bloomed; But some of the withered glory, like man, withered away, and never bloomed again......
Master Kurong's daughter is like this, she withered in the most beautiful years, and never came back to the world again, so Master Kurong was hurt but unwilling.Therefore, he tried his best to cut off half of his body, and he also wanted to leave her shadow in the world.Although he knew that once a flower withered, it would bloom again and again, but it would not be the flower of that year after all.People are purer than flowers and plants, a lifetime of withering glory, even if there is really a reincarnation in the world, but who can find the next flowering period?
Even if you use flesh and blood as ink, follow the appearance in the depths of your memory, and draw a her, no matter how realistic it is, it is not the same person after all.How unwilling and helpless is this?
It's just that behind the helplessness, there is still hope, hoping that the people in this painting can also experience the withering glory, and after experiencing a withering glory, they will not wither, and stick to it in the cold winter and snow, waiting.Perhaps, in his homeland, his daughter did not wait for such people until she died, but he hoped that the people in the painting could wait, wait for such people to come, so that she would not be bitterly cold and lonely, and send her the next spring blossom.This is not only a painting, but also a kind of hope, after experiencing despair and grief, still believe in life, enlightenment, and believe in one's own way.Therefore, when Master Kurong gives his way of Kurong to the painting, the person in the painting has life, and she is the person in the painting, not a lifetime of withering glory.When he saw the surroundings again, it was no longer a dead silence, and there seemed to be a vigorous sound in the dead trees, under the snow.In fact, you are the withered glory, the spring flowers are blooming, in your heart, but as a person in the painting, you need an outsider to understand the meaning of the painting and wake you up."
Mu Long looked at the old woman and said calmly."
Spring is blooming, in my ......
I ...... in my heart" and "I......
I understand......"
When the old woman heard this, her body trembled, the turbidity in her eyes gradually faded, the folds on her face continued to dissipate, and her rickety body, when she straightened up again, it was another withering.Her face regained her youth again, dressed in red, with a peerless appearance, like a fairy in a painting.The snow melted, the vegetation flourished, the dead trees sprouted, and soon the trees were in full bloom.With her bare white feet, stepping on the tender grass, standing under the flower tree, looking at everything around her, isn't this the spring blossom in her heart?"
It turns out that the person I'm waiting for is you......"
The breeze blew, the dark incense burst, and the woman in red smiled and stretched out her jade hand to Mulong.When Mu Long stretched out his hand, she led Mu Long and walked along a path, walking through countless willows and flowers."
Finally, is it out?"
Mu Long exhaled, at this moment, he stood in the ancient hall again, and the woman in red was able to walk out of the painting, standing beside her, in front of the scroll, under the flower tree, it was really empty."
Since you wake her up, take her out of here, life, it shouldn't be lonely."
Mu Long never saw Master Kurong again, but heard a dark sigh, and it became more and more distant."
Life, shouldn't be lonely......"
Mu Long savored this sentence carefully, the smile on the corner of her mouth grew, she turned around, looking at the woman in red beside her, she seemed to be pondering."
Would you like to leave with me?"
Mulong asked softly."
Hmm."
The woman in red nodded slightly, and then stepped into the painting step by step, before entering the painting, she seemed to remember something, suddenly looked back and smiled, and said to Mu Long: "My name is 'Painting Ji'." ”The moment she stepped into the painting, there was a peerless red dress under the flower tree.The next moment, the scroll in front of him slowly folded and fell into his hands."
Painting Ji ......"
Mu Long whispered the name and put the scroll away."
Master Ku Rong said that only when you come out of his painting can you see the things in the ancient hall, and according to this, the things in this hall must not be his paintings."
Thinking like this, Mu Long continued to walk towards the depths of the ancient hall, and at the same time thought about the mysteries in this ancient hall."
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In this way, it can be determined that there is indeed a painting on the stone tablet outside the ancient hall.""
The first painting in the hall, with the Buddha and the devil to see good and evil, was meant to let people investigate good and evil, but I forcibly broken, the second painting is even more remarkable, entrusting the Tao of Master Kurong, these two paintings are extremely good, but more like a test, but I don't know, what is hidden in this hall......"
After a while, Mu Long stopped, in front of him, there was a hidden wooden door.