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Chapter 811: Busy and Busy


In the Yitian Palace, the antique color is fragrant.Everything in Yijiao is developing steadily, and there is no need for Mu Long, the sect leader, to bother, he also seized this rare idle world to meditate and practice.He has long been at the pinnacle of the primordial gods, and he has benefited a lot from traveling in the world for more than half a year, and now he wants to integrate all the insights of his travels in the world into himself and step into the realm of the emperor of the law.On the wall of the hall, there is a picture scroll hanging quietly, in which the woman in the painting is dressed in red, her posture is peerless, standing under a tree and flowers, like a fairy in the painting.Suddenly, in the middle of the picture, there was a wind.The gentle breeze ripples on the surface of the scroll, and in an instant, the scroll seems to come to life.The breeze in the painting, diffused into the temple, mixed with the fragrance of flower petals, and then a white and tender little foot stretched out from the painting, and a string of bells hung from the ankle, which sounded extremely crisp and pleasant.A red light, full of fragrance, between the flow of fragrance, under the tree in the painting, there is no one, and there is a beautiful figure in the hall.This painting was brought out by Mu Long from the mausoleum of Zilin Yuansheng, and the Kurong master Ling Chi was half of his body, using flesh and blood as ink, just to paint one person.One thought of winter, one thought of warm spring, and another thought, withered glory.On that day, when the woman in the painting stepped into the painting, she looked back and smiled, and told Mu Long that her name was "Painting Ji".Now, when Mu Long hung this scroll in the Yi Tian Palace, the painting Ji walked out of the scroll again.She is a creature created by Master Kurong with half of her flesh and blood, and she is the embodiment of the way of Kurong, and she is now in the realm of the domain honor, and her future is limitless.She walked out of the picture scroll, very quiet and tranquil, made a pot of tea for Mu Long, and then gently tidied up the table for him.At this time, Mu Long's eyes opened faintly, she added a new cup of tea, handed it to Mu Long, and asked, "What is the sky outside?"

”When he heard this, Mu Long's hand holding the tea paused.It seems that since he took her out of the Holy Tomb, he has rarely spoken to her, and he has never taken her to see the outside world.The world in the painting is forever silent and forever frozen, but this does not mean that the people in the painting are willing to be lonely."

I'm sorry......"

Mu Long felt a little guilty."

It's okay, I know, you have a lot to do, so I never bother you......" said with a calm face."

I'm not busy today, how about taking you to see the world outside?"

Mulong Road.Drawing Ji thought for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay." ”Subsequently, Mu Long left Yi Tian Temple, and Hua Ji followed quietly, I don't know if it was out of fear of the unknown outside world, or out of dependence on Mu Long, she had to reach out and grab Mu Long's shirt to be at ease.I think it should be more of the latter, after all, Mu Long is the first person to comprehend the true meaning of Kurong in the endless years, and it is also the person she has been waiting for."

The world outside is not as simple as in the painting, I can't tell you, it's all up to you to see it, what you think in your heart is what it is.""

Sometimes, the eye may not be able to see through the disguise, but the heart will not deceive."

Mu Long stood in the void with Hua Ji, picked the whitest cloud, sat on it, and leisurely told her many things in this world, and gradually Hua Ji understood a lot, and smiled more and more brightly.It is easy to return from the world to the painting, but it only takes one step, but it is difficult to go from the painting to the world, and it may take thousands of steps, because the world is like an abyss, unfathomable.However, the painting Ji didn't care about this, she looked at Mulong quietly, and said: "I am not a human being, I don't need to understand everything in the world, only because there is you in the world, I have walked out of the picture scroll, otherwise, this world and me, it is just that the color of the sky and the earth is darker, and the wind between the heaven and the earth is stronger......"

For a while, Mulong was a little silent."

I take you to see the world, is to let you understand the world, to be like a normal person, instead of being silent in the painting, full of loneliness, although you are the person in the painting, but since you have life, you should live for yourself, this is also the original intention of me to take you away......"

Mulong knows that although the painting Ji is not the daughter of Master Kurong, she carries the hopes and wishes of Master Kurong.It's just that when the painter heard this, he shook his head slightly: "Being a man is not necessarily the best, you see those people's joys and sorrows, love and hatred, entanglements, and burdens from the world, so I would rather be a person in the painting, if you are lonely, I will come out to accompany you, if you are busy, I will stand in the painting and look at you, so, my heart is enough." ”"Alas......"

Mu Long sighed, letting her rest her head on her shoulder, there is some truth, not something that can be explained in a moment.Maybe she was right, but Mu Long always felt that this was unfair to her, and it would take a long time to come, and I hope she would slowly understand it in the future.Mu Long is in the clouds, and he sits for a day, and he promises to take the painting Ji to see the world, and he wants to see it all.This heaven and earth are not only daytime, but also night.The sun will set in the west during the day, the moon will rise from the East China Sea at night, the Milky Way is not a river, but the home of billions of stars, it will fade at dawn, and then the sun will rise in the east, and it will be a new day."

The sun rises and sets, the moon waxes and wanes, the sun and the moon rotate, year after year, this is the years."

Mu Long pointed to a round of red sun in the east and said."

I don't know how many years have passed in the painting, but when I see you, I feel its existence, is it the years changing, or are you changing?"

Drawing asked."

The years are changing, people are also changing, this is helpless, but also inevitable, the years have no end, but people have life and death, similar to the withering glory you control, maybe one day, I will also disappear in the years......"

Mu Long did not finish speaking, he saw that the painting Ji was a little nervous, hugged Mu Long's arm very tightly, and said: "If there is a day, I will walk out of the painting and go to you to ......"

Mu Long smiled dumbly.Where can I find it?

In the endless years, so many people have disappeared, and none of them can be found.Instead of thinking about that, it is better to think about one day in this world and do a good job in one day.But today's painter Ji will not understand this, because the painting and the vast world are two worlds, and she is truly an existence that does not eat the fireworks of the world.Lying quietly in the clouds, accompanied by fairies in paintings such as painting Ji, watching the ebb and flow of the East China Sea, watching the clouds rolling in the sky, you don't have to think too much, but it is very comfortable and leisurely, and Mulong cherishes it very much.However, such days are short-lived after all.Before Mu Long planned to take Yi Tian Temple to practice, in the distance between heaven and earth, several astonishing auras suddenly appeared, containing murderous aura, and they only came towards Hanzhou.When Mu Long noticed this scene, he was not nervous, but just returned to Yi Tiandian with the painting concubine.When he stepped out of the Yi Tian Temple again, those breaths came."

Which one is Mulong, get out of here and see me!"

A cold drink was violent, like a cold knife, resounding through the void.