The Jade Rabbit was brought back by Canglong, this timid rabbit was so frightened that the whole rabbit was sluggish, and Gu Bai was a little worried.
According to Mr. Si, it wasn't because he was frightened by the monsters surrounding him.
It was frightened by Canglong's dragon roar.
Divine beasts like them have a level of oppression on most beasts and monsters, and they can scare many timid monsters with a roar.
But this time, the daring to form a group to come over to find trouble is not small, the monster who went down to make trouble was not frightened, on the contrary, it frightened Yutu.
"Don't go out these few days, wait until we drive them all away." Mr. Si explained to Gu Bai in particular.
Gu Bai nodded, naturally what Mr. Si said was what he said.
Yutu was so frightened that he couldn't recover, and Gu Bai couldn't find him any more.
For the next two days, he was pulled by the hospitable little rabbits every day, helping in the various pastures and vegetable gardens of various sizes in the mirage, and strolling by the way.
These little bunnies look so cute, but they don't even blink when they slaughter those mature pigs, cattle and sheep.
Bloodletting, skinning, stock splitting, and one-stop action are extremely numb.
Apart from chickens, ducks and fish, Gu Bai has never killed large animals by himself.
When I was a child, I lived in Laotongzilou, and there were always butchers hawking their pigs downstairs.
Then the people in their building would come out, and several households would come together to buy a few whole pigs and slaughter them directly downstairs.
Later, Gu Bai began to eat in the cafeteria. When he returned from the winter and summer vacations, he would never see the butchers who sold them. Basically, he had to go to the vegetable market by himself, or go directly to the supermarket.
Gu Bai looked at the busyness of the little bunny spirits, so he simply ran to borrow a kitchen and made a bunch of small snacks.
There is no sun rise and moon set in the mirage, and the time is inaccurate, only the clock of the watch is still running accurately.
There is no electricity here, and the phone has long been out of power.
On the fourth day, Gu Bai stood at the end of the mirage.
Looking forward, it was a dark abyss, and looking back, there were layers of green hills obscuring the line of sight. When you raised your hand and poked it lightly in the void, you could reach a soft boundary.
Looking up, you can see the phantom of the distant mountains surrounded by clouds and mist drawn on a transparent plane.
And those streamers that crossed the sky arrived here, as if they had hit a thick wall, slammed into it with lightning speed, and then quickly slid down the air wall in front of them with lightning speed.
What fell in Gu Bai's eyes was the light rain with a dark background.
Gu Bai touched the hand rope, stepped back for a long distance, walked back and forth, found a suitable angle and distance, and set up the easel.
The red fire suddenly rose from the sky at the other end when he was about to write.
The red flaming fire traveled extremely slowly, but the color was extraordinarily bright and fiery, illuminating the entire mirage.
It's so bright that it's hard to open your eyes.
Gu Bai felt a little uncomfortable being stabbed by the light.
Glancing at the piece of white that was illuminated, he sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to put away the easel that had just been erected, leaving the drawing board behind, turned around and raised it to block the light, and walked back slowly.
He saw the withered flowers bathed in light by the roadside and raised his head very slowly again.
Gu Bai watched the flower slowly stretch from its withered state, and then it didn't go through the stage of budding and blooming at all, so it changed from withering back to a flower that was in full bloom.
It's like turning it all upside down.
Gu Bai raised his steps and walked through several vegetable gardens.
The soil in the vegetable garden was also tumbling slowly, slowly recovering from the state of being cultivated into a flat green grass.
Gu Bai understood why the rabbit spirits were so hardworking and quick-witted.
This is not easy, everything will be overturned and restarted.
Gu Bai walked back and found that all the new-looking tables and chairs in the market had completely disappeared.
When he returned to the palace group, he found that there was something vaguely missing here, and all the rabbit spirits hid in the house, and none of them appeared.
Si Yiming stood at the door of the palace waiting for Gu Bai, wearing a pair of sunglasses.
When Gu Bai went out to collect scenery and paint, Si Yiming never bothered him.
When he saw Gu Bai coming back, the first thing he did was put on a pair of sunglasses for Gu Bai, who was blocking the light with the drawing board, but his eyes were still hurt by the light.
Sunglasses are not ordinary sunglasses. Once they are put on, Gu Bai feels that his eyes are a little more relaxed.
Gu Bai was stunned for a while, then turned to Si Yiming with a bright smile: "Thank you, Mr. Si!"
"Have all the monsters outside left?" Gu Bai asked.
Si Yiming nodded: "Most of them are gone, and some are hiding, too lazy to look for them."
Si Yiming said and patted his head: "What did you draw?"
Gu Bai shook his head, tucked the drawing board into the hand rope, and couldn't help rubbing his eyes: "I've reached the end, and before I even drew, the red fire came out."
And it was obviously a red fire, but the light was so fiery that it illuminated the entire mirage in a vast expanse of white.
"Does your eyes hurt?" Si Yiming frowned as he watched his movements, raised his head to glance at the brighter sky, and simply picked up Gu Bai and walked directly outside the mirage.
Gu Bai's eyes were indeed a little uncomfortable. He let Si Yiming hold him, took off his sunglasses, buried his head in the other's shoulder, closed his eyes, and avoided the excessively bright light.
No wonder the rabbits are hiding at home, they will be blind if they stay in such bright light for a long time.
"Okay." Si Yiming patted Gu Bai's butt, "We're out."
It's afternoon outside.
This month's sea breeze was icy cold, even though he knew that Gu Bai's physique would not be cold, but Si Yiming still pinched a trick to shield Gu Bai from the icy sea breeze.
Gu Bai looked at the blue sea and blue sky outside and let out a long sigh of relief.
He turned his head and saw that the mirage that was close at hand was dissipating little by little.
Gu Bai pulled La Si Yiming's clothes in surprise: "Mr. Si, this?"
"It's just a cycle." Si Yiming said, "When the redness inside is over, this mirage will appear elsewhere. We can just find it when the time comes."
Gu Bai watched the mirage slowly disappear, and as far as his eyes could see, there was only the vast waves and the boundless sky.
"Then what are we doing out?" Gu Bai asked.
"Come out to practice." Si Yiming answered as a matter of course, "The boom will last for ten days, so it can't be wasted."
Gu Bai felt that the time Mr. Si spent beating monsters was not wasted.
Si Yiming didn't see Gu Bai's inner slander, he took out the cloud bed he had looted from Canglong.
In broad daylight, Si Yiming hugged Gu Bai and sat on the cloud bed floating in the air.
Then Mr. Si began to teach Gu Bai how to practice Mo Shanhe.
"You can't practice in a mirage by painting mountains and rivers," said Mr. Si.
Because the skill of touching mountains and rivers, to a certain extent, is actually creating a small world.
This is an awesome skill, and it requires a lot of talent, xinxing, and aura.
When painting with heaven and earth as canvas, it is natural to draw the power of heaven and earth and the aura escaping in the air. The painter himself will also have a certain loss of aura, but it is more of a pulling effect.
"But I promised Beitu and the others to paint their dormitories and markets." Gu Bai whispered, "Can't you paint in a mirage?"
Si Yiming didn't know about this, he frowned slightly, a little unhappy that the group of rabbit spirits had such an idea.
He tutted lightly, but still replied to Gu Bai truthfully: "It is possible to draw, but adding something to the already formed mirage will cost you your own aura."
"It's okay, I'll be back after eating a few more meals!" Gu Bai said lightly.
Mr. Si said that even if Gu Bai didn't say so, he would have to pinch the rabbits' necks and ask them to offer all the best quality things.
But now is clearly not the time.
Mr. Si took a deep breath and continued: "Now, feel the aura in this world, then take out the pen, let the surrounding aura gather on the tip of the pen, stare at a fixed point, and use your aura as a starting point. Guide the first strokes out, and the starting point of the canvas is determined to be completed.”
Gu Bai obediently lowered his heart.
This is the ocean, surrounded by wet and very thin aura, which is like the sky and the ground in the mirage.
But Gu Bai still tried his best to talk about it, and he gathered a trace of spiritual energy.
He held the pen, looked at a fixed point in mid-air, and waved the pen.
The sea in front of me suddenly swelled and set off a big wave!
Gu Bai was taken aback by surprise, but Si Yiming was already prepared. As soon as he kicked his foot, he even took the bed and ran away all the way.
"… I failed."
Gu Bai looked at the wave that fell back into the sea with a loud bang, and pressed softly.
Si Yiming rubbed Gu Bai's head, saying that this was a routine operation. Back then, when the immortals were still unskilled, he blew up three hills with one stroke.
"You just didn't find the spot." Mr. Si relieved, "It's not easy to fix a spot in the void that has no location."
Gu Bai was a little frustrated.
He always seemed to be foolish in his study of metaphysics.
Si Yiming looked at him like this and didn't know how to comfort him. He thought about it and pointed to the clouds floating leisurely in the sky.
"If you can't find a point in the void, just use those clouds as the fixed point and try it out."
Gu Bai looked up at the clouds in the sky, regained his energy, and repeated the process according to the feeling just now.
It's much better with a clear line of sight - at least a flick of the paintbrush in his hand has poked a hole in the middle of the clouds.
Gu Bai's eyes lit up and turned to look at Si Yiming who was sitting next to him: "Mr. Si!"
Mr. Si praised very cooperatively: "It's amazing."
Gu Bai was delighted, and continued to practice with the clouds as the canvas.
Huaguo has big news today!
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, several magical clouds appeared over J Province.
The shape of those clouds is very special, it turned out to be the national boyfriend Zhai Liangjun!
Impressive! lifelike!
Even three-dimensional!
With the glorious image of Mr. Zhai, who is doing charity promotion in J Province, it is like a god descended to earth!
The author has something to say: Gu Bai: First, draw a Mr. Zhai.
Zhai Liangjun: ? ? ? ?