aircannonsinc Chapter 1264
Chapter 1264
Nie Chang covered her mouth tightly with her hands. The shock and shock in her heart could not be understood by outsiders. It felt like a fairy had bestowed a method, opening her spiritual wisdom and understanding the world.
It made her see a different world.
At this time, Nie Chang really believed that this uncle had discussed with the strongest painter in the world. The admiration for Chen Xun in her eyes was like a torrent of water, endless.
"My friend, what did you see?" Chen Xun looked gentle and peaceful.
"Uncle... I saw the whole picture of Yunling Village." Nie Chang hesitated and spoke nervously, "Ten thousand lights, Goudan, my parents... Third Uncle."
"Moo?!"
"Hmm?!"
"Ji?!"
...
Big Black Bull, Sikong Yan, and the little insect tribe were all shocked. Why didn't they see it? !
Or did they see different scenes in the paintings? !
The big black bull ran over and nudged Chen Xun fiercely, looking angry. You kid has learned a lot of things behind my back these years...
Chen Xun calmly placed his palm on the big black bull and pinched it hard!
"Moo..."
Boom~
The big black bull screamed in pain and ran away. It saw a few old yellow cows ahead and took this opportunity to see them.
As for Chen Xun's painting skills, it can watch them anytime it wants, no rush.
Alley corner.
Chen Xun didn't care about the big black bull, just let it go and chat with its own people.
How could he not know that this old bull was actually not interested in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but just liked to tinker with formations and show off in front of its own people, very naive.
Chen Xun was absent-minded for a moment, and took out an exquisite five-element talisman and handed it to Nie Chang: "If you have any confusion, you can say it on it. I will give you some advice when I have free time."
"Wow..." Nie Chang was immediately attracted by this exquisite talisman, "Uncle, I like this so much~"
Chen Xun slowly stood up, his eyes soft: "Then keep it, eat well, and do what you like."
Sneak~!
After hearing that she should eat well, Nie Chang laughed out loud. She looked up at Chen Xun. What a funny uncle, but she remembered it!
Sikong Yan was a little bit nervous after hearing this. He didn't expect that this senior with a profound realm of immortality would say such a simple sentence.
"Sikong." Chen Xun tilted his head.
"Senior." Sikong Yan's expression became serious and he responded with a bow.
"I won't bother you anymore, let's just walk around."
"Yes."
As the two were about to take a step, Nie Chang suddenly turned around, her braids flying in the breeze, and she whispered, "Uncle!"
Chen Xun turned around, a faint light flashed in his eyes.
"What's your name?" Nie Chang tightly grasped the talisman, feeling her palms full of sweat, and said inexplicably, "When I grow up, can I come to you to learn painting?"
Chen Xun smiled and nodded gently, but he did not tell his real name, as ordinary people could not bear it, especially children.
Then he and Sikong Yan walked away, leaving Nie Chang staring at Chen Xun's back.
She looked extremely nervous, because she found that...she could not remember the uncle's face at all, just like a smoke cage, the farther the figure was, the more blurred her memory became.
I can only remember the tall figure wearing a straw raincoat, carrying a fishing rod, and hanging a faint axe on his waist.
In the distance.
Chen Xun said, "Sikong, if the villagers embark on the path of cultivating immortals, I will bear the spiritual stones and resources before they leave the village."
"Senior!" Sikong Yan was shocked.
"It's okay, it's just a small matter." Chen Xun waved his hand, and his eyes gradually looked at the small bridge and flowing water. "Haha, it's really a treasure land with outstanding people and beautiful scenery. If you encounter any difficulties, find me."
"Senior, that worm... Senior worm." Sikong Yan's lips trembled, his mind was empty, and a feeling of heartache filled him.
Chen Xun took out a storage bag and put it in Sikong Yan's hand: "There are some spiritual stones in it. It asked me to bring it. The Skyworm is in seclusion and can't take care of this place for the time being."
Sikong Yan took it stiffly and bowed deeply to Chen Xun: "Thank you, senior."
He seemed to know something, but did not show it, and did not want to expose the kindness of this senior. He just needed to understand it in his heart.
A few vicissitudes of life floated in Chen Xun's eyes: "Sikong, then we won't stay long."
He didn't want to disturb this area too much. Although the Roaring Skyworm died, its remaining breath was still deeply guarding here. It seems that 'they' didn't want this place to be disturbed by outsiders.
Just like the Qian Kingdom in the valley to himself, the cultivators always keep this trace of beauty and fantasy in their hearts.
Sikong Yan came back to his senses: "Senior, you just came..."
"Hehe, let's go"
Chen Xun walked away with his hands behind his back, interrupting Sikong Yan's question. His voice seemed to come from far away, yet seemed to be close at hand, ethereal and uncertain. "This trip is only to find a past, without disturbing the world. "
His voice was soft and low, like a spring in a mountain stream, flowing in silence.
The sound gradually became ethereal, as if it drifted away with the wind, and his figure gradually blurred in the mist, as if he had merged into the world and breathed with the mountains, rivers, and plants.
Sikong Yan stopped talking, but bowed solemnly to the back in the distance, with an inexplicable admiration and yearning in his heart.
In a flash.
The big black bull that was still showing off in the field was caught by Chen Xun and left!
At the entrance of Yunling Village.
Chen Xun was still cursing the big black bull, who mooed at Chen Xun with an unhappy look on his face, asking why he was in such a hurry to leave. He thought Chen Xun was going to have a feast here before leaving.
While they were bickering.
A breeze blew slowly from the sky and earth, from the village Two figures walked out, one was a young man in his prime, and the other was an extremely old, hunched-over old man.
The pupils of the big black bull suddenly opened!
Chen Xun's noisy expression suddenly became extremely calm.
The sound of their quarrel also stopped at this moment.
Step...
The young man stroked the old man with one hand, and his footsteps made a slight friction sound with the ground, neither hurried nor slow.
Chen Xun patted the big black bull gently and walked out of the village calmly, but the big black bull still looked at the old man in disbelief, his face looked like he had seen a ghost, and was extremely shocked.
They were not far apart.
Just when the two figures met, the sky and the earth seemed to be covered with white fog, and wisps of dust on the ground were clearly visible.
The old man turned his head and murmured, "Young man, you are really good-looking. "
His voice was old and vicissitudes, but with a faint smile. There was no light behind him, and there was a vast white fog in front of him. There was nothing in the direction of the whispering voice.
After he said this, the young man next to him looked at the old man in surprise and said nothing more.