Shi Feng put on his robe. When he stepped on the river bank, he found that his younger brother's eyes were wide and dangerous. Chen He's Adam's apple slipped, and then he bowed his head crampedly: "Senior brother, I, I..."
"Is your inner demon resolved?" Shi Feng asked with a smile.
"That's not a demon." Chen He instinctively retorted, he wanted to put the painting away, but Shi Feng had already pressed it on the scroll and slowly unfolded it to watch.
At the beginning of this painting, the brushstrokes are sharp, and the rocks appear to be overwhelming. When it extends to the flowers and trees, it gradually becomes gentle. When the branches are painted, there are still some residues. On the Tangli flower, only pure softness is left.
However, these are not comparable to the charm of the people in the paintings.
In fact, the painting is not complete, the corners of the robe and robe are just a blur, the ink marks fade, and the obsessions sent to the painting tend to disappear along with the ink marks, and finally it becomes this somewhat strange picture scroll.
It's not even a good painting.
If someone pays attention to it, he will be in a trance, and he will not be able to extricate himself from it.
Shi Feng only glanced at it, and then took the scroll up and handed it back to his junior brother: "Put it away, you must not show it to people who are not in the realm of Luo Tian Shang Xian, unless you want their lives."
"Brother, I..."
Chen He thought that he was three years old for a while, and then thought that he was Li Yan, and how long he had been tossing about Shi Feng's dark history when he met his senior brother in the fairy world, he couldn't hold his head up.
But he couldn't bear to look away from Shi Feng.
Red clothes and black hair, wading through the water - this is the first and deepest memory Shi Feng left him.
Not to mention that Chen He remembers it, and knows more about what happened.
"Senior brother." He snorted, and hurriedly stuffed the mirage bead into the Zifu Lingtai.
"Since Tianzun gave you those broken memories, you have fallen into this layer of confusion."
Shi Feng pulled his junior brother to sit down. He didn't feel any discomfort. Due to the immortal's physique, even the traces were gone now. This is a good thing, otherwise Chen He would be even more embarrassed.
"You feel that you are more capable in your previous life, and you feel that you are not as good as him in the face of adversity."
So when Mirage Bead was sealed, Chen He subconsciously let the memory of Li Yan pop up, and because of the particularity of Chen He's memory, he took it for granted that he was Li Yan.
The real Liyan, even if he leaves a broken memory, can the memory replace a person's life? If it can, then a memory that is sealed by many sects in the cultivation world and used to inherit the exercises can also be said to be alive.
"The confusion is in your heart. Although I once said that Master also enlightened you, you understood it at the time and suppressed the confusion, but it still exists." Shi Feng gently stroked his younger brother's cheek.
Since he came to Immortal Realm, this is the first time that the younger brother really stood in front of him.
Chen He tilted his head involuntarily and whispered, "But I was originally with him."
Yesterday's cheap, no matter how to insist.
"Senior brother, I will be responsible for you!"
"… "
Shi Feng supported his forehead, a little stunned: "Where did you learn the words?"
"Uh, in the storybook." Chen He buried his head on his brother's shoulder and smelled Shi Feng's breath with love.
"Spring. Palace map book?"
"Senior brother!"
Chen He raised his head and knocked on Shi Feng's jaw. Of course, this collision was not too painful for an immortal. Shi Feng touched his junior brother's head meaningfully: "This is not before you ascended, you have grown taller."
Chen He's face turned blue and then white. He couldn't tell if his senior brother meant something else or just mentioned it casually.
Height or something, used to be his heart disease, but this time he finally remembered it.
"Before the tribulation period, you dare to soar, and you are not small." Shi Feng pinched Chen He's cheeks neither light nor heavy.
Chen He was originally a little proud of the new realm, but it disappeared in an instant, and he almost wanted to run.
"This... I can't do anything about it. I'm afraid of being stared at, and I will use the luck of the Heluo faction to block it."
"In the end, there was still a big battle of promises, which alarmed the Immortal Realm. Are you doing this too much?" Shi Feng bowed his head and asked.
Chen He moved his eyes away with a guilty conscience: "What, junior brother, I have a special talent, and the way of heaven bears hatred..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Shi Feng stopped immediately.
The way of heaven in the small world of Fuchu was transformed by the terrestrial veins that destroyed countless immortal worlds. Is it really worth it
When it came to transcending tribulation, Chen He remembered one thing.
"Senior brother, look."
Chen He waved his hand, and there was a touch of silver light on his fingertips.
"Huh?" Shi Feng didn't see why.
"This is the spiritual power of Daluo Jinxian." Chen He moved his fingertips, and a crimson flame appeared in his palm, which was vigorous and full of powerful aura.
The flames jumped up and plunged into the river, turning into a fat pier and chasing the fish.
"… "
Chen He shook his hand embarrassedly, and said to Shi Feng remedially: "It's not this, the fire in the stone jumped out by himself."
After speaking, this time, there was a small golden flame in the palm of the palm, which was very weak, and it seemed that a gust of wind could put it out.
"Fire in the air?"
"Exactly, I hid it in the fairy core." Chen He said enthusiastically, "Actually, this is the last trace of the origin of the fire in the air after it was chopped up by the Heilong Shedian. The fire in the air in Xiaoyang Mountain is buried deep in the ground. , it has the leyline aura of a small world in the early stage, and if the timing is right, it will split the world and slaughter living beings, that is to say—"
Halfway through, Chen He found that the atmosphere was not right.
Shi Feng sullenly looked at him coldly: "You stuff such a dangerous thing into the fairy core?"
"...I, I didn't know about the ley lines at that time." Chen He was at a loss for words.
In fact, it is just to keep the mirage bead, hide it in the fairy core, and leave the air fire just in case. If someone forcibly smashes his fairy core, the air fire will immediately destroy the mirage bead.
Although the memory with senior brother is important, it is more important to have a useful body than to expose one's identity, and to survive.
Chen He didn't dare to show off any more, and quickly put away the fire in the air.
He hesitated whether to admit his mistake or find an excuse to change the subject.
A hand fell on Chen He's forehead.
"I would be worried."
"… "
"If you don't have enough strength, it's nothing to retire to the mortal world with the collapsed fairyland. In our cultivation, if the spirits and souls are destroyed, what will you do with your senior brother?"
Chen He couldn't say a word.
***
The breeze was blowing, and Nan Hongzi was dozing off while leaning on the sun lounger.
Yes, the chairs, although they are not as fine as those sold by mortal craftsmen, they are all made of bamboo strips, but they are generally stable in appearance.
"Peach blossoms and flowing water mandarin fish fat are empty words."
Nan Hongzi said to himself, this place has fish, but it doesn't taste good! It is far from the fat and tender fish in the mortal river!
There are chickens and sheep, but this chicken is only a few taels, it is so tiring to eat, it is dedicated to chewing on the bones.
"Fortunately, the poor can't starve to death if they don't eat." Nan Hongzi said happily.
In the fire pit dug out in front of the bamboo building, there was a pot on it, tumbling rumblingly. Inside was the washed mushrooms. Nan Hongzi stretched his head to look at it, sighed, and poured a little unicorn meat into the pot. soup.
Immediately, the fragrance is fragrant, and as the blue smoke rises, it spreads far and far.
The villagers who were stunned here in the morning had already left. No matter how surprised they were, they had to go to the mountains to find food for the day, but they didn't have time to stand here feeling uneasy.
The strong men went into the mountains to hunt, and the women and the old men gathered wild fruits and fish along the forests by the river.
Fish are not easy to catch, their scales are hard and their teeth are sharp, making them very nimble in the water.
When the fragrance came, they all swallowed in unison, their eyes complicated.
"Where did these immortals get their food, did they bring it in from outside?" An old man standing in the water catching fish wiped the saliva from his mouth, stooped deeper, and said with emotion, "Xianjie is a good place. "
"A good place where you can only die." The old man next to him sneered.
"I'm 180 years old, what are you afraid of?"
The ridiculed old man simply climbed ashore and walked in the direction where the fragrance came from: "The old man has to see, what's so amazing about eating in the fairyland."
Several children looked at each other and ran over in a hurry.
They followed the fragrance to the bamboo building, the child biting his fingers and staring at the pot.
The old man squeezed out a trembling smile. Seeing that Nan Hongzi was dozing off, when he pouted, the children immediately ran towards the pot with joy.
Before he got close, he was pushed by a force and rolled on the grass, the children looked around blankly.
"Cough, this, you can't eat it." Nan Hongzi said lazily.
Kirin broth has no effect on immortals, so it doesn't mean that mortals can drink it as a seasoning.
"If you want to live in the village, you have to do us a favor." The sturdiest kid got up and said with a stern face, "Otherwise, our village will drive you out, the mountains are full of wild wolves, and they will kill you. Divide."
Nan Hongzi slowly stroked the whisk, and said interestingly: "But this is not your village. This bamboo building is already at the foot of the mountain. You have been here for a long time, and maybe a wild wolf will come out."
The children looked around with a guilty conscience, and when they smelled the fragrance, they wanted to come, but as Nan Hongzi said, this is a semi-dangerous area, and they are usually not allowed to come here at all.
The old man took a deep breath, his eyes lit up, and he laughed: "It really is a good thing in the fairy world, but it's not ordinary."
"Where are the mushrooms on the side of the road, Nuo, there are a bunch of them over there!" Nan Hongzi pointed at him.
The old man's face changed immediately. Under the dark roots of the tree, there were clusters of brightly colored mushrooms. He laughed twice, and no longer felt the scent attractive.
- Immortals are immortals, they don't understand anything!
"The family is still waiting for the fish to cook, so don't bother." The old man laughed, he was an old man in the village, and he couldn't take advantage of the benefits of the immortal, so he didn't even need to remind him.
Although the children here are small, they know what to eat and what not to eat. There was a man with a lot of eyes, who hid in the bushes and stared at Nan Hongzi, wanting to know whether what he said was true or not.
Nan Hongzi shook his head, scooped up a spoonful and poured it into the fish pond, almost instantly all the fish turned their stomachs.
The child took a step back, ran as if flying, returned to the river, and said angrily, "That's a bad immortal who wants to poison us!"
"What?" The villagers were furious.
At this time, two people came from the depths of the peach forest. The river was rugged and curved. Their figures gradually became clear behind the sparse flower branches. They stepped on the clear waves, and the hem of their robes floated in the water, radiant and not wet at all.