Ji Kong started talking nonsense in a serious manner, "This place is so like a painting, then we are in it, and it is normal to draw back the lost arm."
Where is it normal? "I just said it casually!"
Wait, where did you take out that brush, you really plan to draw!
"Why don't you try it, not to mention that his arm can't be regenerated, so you can't let him go out like this." Ji Kong rolled up his sleeves and was eager to try, "No matter what, a dead horse should be treated as a living horse, and it should be treated by a doctor, right?"
"..." Although the words are reasonable, why does it sound so awkward.
Ji Kong swiped his pen and drew directly to Long Aotian's right arm. A black ink smear appeared in the empty space.
Long Aotian, who had just lost his face, was instantly ecstatic, "I... I can feel the meridians."
"..." Can't you tell me, it's really useful, eh? !
"Yeah." Ji Kong nodded, and said with a clear face, "It was not what I expected."
"..." As expected, you are just a fool!
Shi Xia looked back at the huge object that was about to approach, and urged, "The eraser is coming soon, hurry up and draw a little more."
"Don't worry, girl, the poor monk always likes to copy and paint scriptures. He admits that he is good at painting, and he keeps it fast and like." Ji Kong patted his chest and raised his brush again, "Don't worry, it's fine."
As he said that, he took a step forward, and swishly drew on the missing part of Long Aotian. Shi Xia just finished pinching a tactic, and he heard his voice.
"All right!"
So fast, Shi Xia Yixi, this is less than three breaths of time, it really is fast and...
Like a ghost, fall!
"Are you drawing a stickman?" Shi Xia felt the corners of his mouth twitching wildly, and pointed to two dark matchsticks on someone's right. After painting for a long time, you will show me two sticks! What about good painting skills? This is too good!
"Cough! I've been copying a lot in recent years, and my painting skills are a little… a little unfamiliar."
Indifferent face. (￢_￢)
"Goodness is good, monks don't make mad words, what I say is true!"
"Does your Buddha know how shameless you are?"
"… "
"Give me the pen." I was so tired.
Shi Xia took the paintbrush and took a deep breath, and began to paint on the match root, adding palms and fingers.
"Wow..." Ji Kong looked at her in surprise, "It's really someone out there, the donor's painting skills are simply amazing!"
What a fascination to draw a ghost, she just graduated from elementary school with painting skills, how low is your understanding of painting
"The poor monk has practiced for thousands of years, and he thinks that his painting skills are also considered popular. I didn't expect that there are people as powerful as this girl."
"..." I'll complain about you when I'm done drawing.
"I don't know who Xia Xia's painting technician will inherit from everyone?"
"… "Primary school teachers.
"Can it teach a little monk every day? In fact, the little monk has a very good foundation."
"…" EXCUSEME
"Don't believe me, the donor. I just didn't play well. Why don't I draw it again for you to see."
"roll!"
"Oh."
Seeing that the eraser was getting closer, Shi Xia had to speed up, with the last three fingers left.
"Sister Shunfeng..." Long Aotian was a little anxious, and even moved the ink that he had just drawn, "How about..."
"Shut up!" Shi Xia didn't look up, but just drew faster and faster, and finally finished at the last moment, "Go!"
Ji Kong, who had been preparing for a long time, did not hesitate, Yu Jian rushed towards the large golden light, and entered the golden light in less than a moment. She looked back subconsciously, the black and white world behind her had disappeared, the surroundings were warm gold, and there was a faint green in the distance, and you could smell the fragrance of flowers.
"What is it this time?" Shi Xia hesitated. It seems normal from the front, but in this sea of netherworld, normality itself is the biggest abnormality.
"I didn't feel anything unusual." Ji Kong took a step forward and looked at it carefully, "But this place is a long way from the Netherworld Center, so you should be more careful."
Shi Xia nodded, and now he could only go in, took a deep breath, and headed straight for the green new world ahead.
"Sister Shunfeng..." Long Aotian suddenly spoke up and glanced at her with a tangled expression on his face. He tightened his body and turned his hands before stepping forward, "Sister Shunfeng, last time I..."
"Let's go out and talk." Shi Xia interrupted him directly, "I just want to find Houchi quickly... I don't have time to talk about life."
"The back pool?"
"It's Da Yuan."
"So that's it, you... found him." His face became clear, but his face became heavier, as if he wanted to open a smile, but there was no smile at all, and he explained anxiously, "I just want you to know, I will always remember your kindness and that will never change."
"Long Aotian..." Shi Xia turned her head to look at the person behind her, a feeling of powerlessness rose in her heart, she couldn't help but stop and sigh deeply, "Look, this is me and you. Different. I only regard you as a friend from beginning to end, but you only regard me as a benefactor. Friendship can last for a long time, but the kindness will always end one day."
"SF..."
"It's here." Ji Kong suddenly said, pointing to the front and saying, "This piece of golden light should be able to shine from the front. I don't know what will appear ahead. Miss Xia Xia, follow me, be careful in everything."
"Oh." Shi Xia nodded unexpectedly, but he didn't expect this monk to be quite a gentleman, "Thank you!"
"Amitabha, it should be like this." Ji Kong sang the Buddha's name, and turned his head to Long Aotian with a humble smile, "Guang Liang, you go ahead and explore the way."
"Yes! Abbot."
"..." Gentleman, your sister, dare you not to go ahead, fall! What about the face of the abbot of a temple
Seemingly receiving her contempt, Ji Kong said with a serious face, "Cough, poor monk, this is to take care of the front and back."
Shi Xia's mouth twitched, and she only wanted two words for this answer: "Haha!"
The moment the three walked out of the golden light, it was as if they had entered another world, and the whole picture came alive. In front of them was a large sea of purple and red flowers, and the air was filled with all kinds of rich floral fragrances. The sky was still flashing, a soft light like the aurora. The scenery in front of him was unbelievably beautiful.
Shi Xia felt like he had walked into the wrong room, as if his tense nerves were suddenly relieved, and there seemed to be soft background music playing in his ears, just like the piano song "Starry Sky".
"What is this sound?" Ji Kong asked.
sound…
What the hell! It wasn't a hallucination, it was actually the music! Dare this place also has its own BGM? #