latelenovela Chapter 270 1 Grass 1 Mu 1 Worldly Feelings
Chapter 270 1 Grass 1 Mu 1 Worldly Feelings
Youyou also wants to be with the years. She should be with the years. She has already been with the years because she is a grass, a grass that cannot be burned by wildfire!
Shen Yichen has Youyou in his heart, the Tianyoucao who has helped him and also troubled him along the way!
In the seventh painting in Fuxi Road, Shen Yichen drew a grass. Originally, he drew many leaves, but he erased them all, leaving only a root and a leaf. Shen Yichen believed that this was the real Youyou in his heart, and it was also the Youyou in his sea of consciousness at this moment!
"Dai Chen, if you draw like this, You You will definitely fight you to death, right?"
At this moment, Shen Yichen felt that Sister Qing was really an older sister. She always had a say in everything and asked about everything!
Shen Yichen said angrily:
“Who says imperfection is not a kind of beauty? The beauty of imperfection can also last with the passage of time!”
But Shen Yichen did not leave, because the painting was too monotonous, a grass with only one root and one leaf! Shen Yichen pondered for a while, and then he drew a person, a person who might accompany Youyou for the rest of his life, a person who Youyou might also miss for the rest of his life, because the other seven-color fairy grass that had accompanied Youyou for a thousand years was inside that person!
Yes, Shen Yichen added a woman to Youyou's painting, a sickly-looking woman, the domineering young lady dressed in black at the top of Cangyu Peak - Mu Qingxue. Shen Yichen had only met her once, and he knew nothing about her!
"Youyou, this should be the complete you, right? I let her live with you for years. After all, the thing in her body has been with you for more than a thousand years!"
Shen Yichen talked to himself, but he was eager to hear a satisfactory answer from Youyou. Unfortunately, there was still no change in Youyou in his sea of consciousness.
Shen Yichen secretly reminded himself:
"I have to find pure energy quickly!"
The masked woman in white looked at the woman in the painting. She had willow eyebrows, almond eyes, an oval face, and a sickly look. There was also a blade of grass next to her. This made her feel so weird! But she was too embarrassed to ask, so she just shook her head!
But someone will ask!
"Dai Chen, who is this? Is she related to You You? Could she be your sister?"
Sister Qing looked at the person in the painting. He was obviously younger than Shen Yichen, but Sister Qing didn't know that was the person in Shen Yichen's memory three years ago.
Shen Yichen did not respond to Sister Qing, and wrote next to it:
"One grass, one Mu, one love, live together, die together, live forever!"
This is not that wood!
Regardless of whether Youyou said it explicitly or not, Shen Yichen believed that Mu Qingxue and Youyou would probably meet again in this life, and would live and die together!
"Dai Chen, you drew a wooden man, but why is it not the "木" in "木"?
Shen Yichen smiled as he walked towards the last scroll, and said to Sister Qing in his sea of consciousness:
"Sister Qing, among the seven of you, only Youyou is the happiest, living with the years and having someone to accompany you! You, it seems that you are living with the years, but you are all alone!"
Sister Qing was startled when she heard this and retorted:
"It's the painting that exists with time, not the person, Daichen!"
Sister Qing finished speaking, and muttered to herself:
“Even if you are painting, you should have someone to accompany you!”
Then he said to Shen Yichen in his sea of consciousness:
"Daichen, for the last painting, why don't you paint the two of us? Sister Qing will accompany you through the years, and you are too lonely!"
Sister Qing's idea was the last painting. Of course Shen Yichen would paint himself. Not only did Sister Qing think so, but also the blind and the masked woman in white thought so! Shen Yichen also thought so in his heart, but when he came to the last painting, he was stunned! He did not paint.
"Sister Qing, Fuxi's paintings can last through the years, so why didn't he paint a portrait of himself?"
"Dai Chen, how could I possibly know? Hurry up and draw. Remember to add Sister Qing. Sister Qing will accompany you through the years!"
"Sister Qing, I don't want to paint this picture anymore. I'm still young. I don't want to be with the years. I just want to live a good life!"
Shen Yichen hesitated. The reason might be that he felt that he was not worthy of being with the years, or he didn't know what the meaning of being with the years was!
The sea of consciousness said to Sister Qing:
"Sister Qing, if my fate is to be like this after I come down the mountain, I really don't want to live with the years. It's too torturous!"
"Dai Chen, you must have drunk so much wine that it went to your head. This kind of opportunity doesn't come all the time. I've lived for more than a thousand years, and this is the only time I've encountered it. You actually want to give up? Can you live for a thousand years? Are you kidding me! Besides, can you come back after you leave the dragon intestine?"
Sister Qing paused and continued:
"Hey! You decide for yourself! If you miss something, you may still have a chance, but if you miss something like today, you may never have another chance in your life!"
Sister Qing really couldn’t understand Shen Yichen’s thoughts!
"Amitabha, my friend Qingchen, are you going to paint me in the last painting?"
The blind and perceptive person would also tease others, and he was also the person he wanted to kill! But now he was his benefactor, at least that's what he thought in his heart!
Shen Yichen turned around and looked at the blind Shanjue and asked:
"Master Shanjue, in this life, have you ever felt bitterness? Pain? Emotion? Love? Hate? Resentment? Have you ever thought about whether you are willing to start over in this life or whether you want to live forever?"
Shen Yichen had doubts in his mind, and he still wanted to hear the opinion of the enlightened monk!
Shen Yichen believes that the beauty in his heart can last with the passage of time, but he really doesn't deserve it!
Blind Shanjue was stunned. He was increasingly unable to understand the young man in front of him!
"Amitabha, my dear friend Qingchen, I cannot answer you!"
Blind Shanjue really didn't know. He wanted to start over, but the hatred in his heart was hard to eliminate and the love in his heart was hard to forget. The hatred was for himself, but the love was for the Ancient Buddha Sect. What he wanted in his heart was that the Ancient Buddha Sect could live with the years. What a pity! Because of his mistake, the Ancient Buddha Sect might not be able to escape!
He sat in front of the Buddha for a hundred years, just to enter Longyin, looking for an opportunity to repent!
"Master Shanjue, if I don't paint the last scroll today, will you still kill me?"
Sister Qing and the masked woman in white were stunned when they heard this!
"Dai Chen, you're crazy! Hurry up and finish the painting so we can leave. What are you doing? If you don't want to paint yourself, you can paint me. Sister Qing's stunning beauty cannot be painted in just one painting!"
Shen Yichen was somewhat speechless, and said in his mind:
"Sister Qing, you, you, you are so shameless!"
"Tsk, compared to the face being with the years, of course I choose to be with the years. I don't have those ideas like you. My beauty should be with the years!"
Sister Qing is very confident!
The white-clothed masked woman was thinking:
"Scared ghost, why are you suddenly not afraid of death anymore?"
Blind Shanjue thought for a long time. He was very confused, but he still said one word:
"meeting!"
Blind Shanjue wanted to go out. He didn't want the Ancient Buddha Sect to disappear because of his own fault! He had to let Shen Yichen take him out!
"Master Shanjue, I really can't paint this picture. I don't even know the seven emotions and six desires of the human world, and I have never seen the various forms of the cultivation world. I am not worthy of being with the years!"
What Shen Yichen said was the truth, and it was also what was in his heart!
"Dai Chen, you, you, you are sick! Why are you so stubborn! You don't deserve it, but I do. Hurry up and draw me. After you finish, let's go out!"
Sister Qing is angry too!
"You coward, you don't want shame, you don't want your life? Are you sick?"
The masked woman in white was also speechless, and she also called Shen Yichen sick! But she actually added:
"How about, how about I take off my veil and you draw me again?"
"Daichen, did you see that? There are people who are more shameless than me. I want to draw another picture for a test subject!"
Shen Yichen also thinks so!
"Amitabha, my friend Qingchen, I still suggest you just draw something. Your sister Qing can't help you. A soul body can't fight against me!"
After saying that, Blind Shanjue really took action. It was unknown whether it was out of murderous intent or anger, but his body was surrounded by true energy and a terrifying pressure surged towards Shen Yichen.
"Master Shanjue, you have to think carefully. You can't get out even if I die!"
"Master, think twice! You coward, what are you doing? Hurry up and paint!"
The masked woman in white felt the murderous intent of the blind man beside her, it was not fake!
"Dai Chen, what are you going to do? Do you really want to turn against me now?"
Sister Qing was also puzzled!
Shen Yichen sighed in his sea of consciousness:
"Sister Qing, what should I do if I don't try? I need to know whether Blind Shanjue will kill me. This guy really wants to kill me, and he even said that our relationship is not over yet. He can end it at any time!"
Shen Yichen felt a little depressed, and asked again in his sea of consciousness:
"Sister Qing, should I fight him now? Otherwise, if the dragon intestines come out, he might really kill me when I'm not prepared!"
"Kill you, Daichen, don't drink anymore. Any water will go to your brain. He killed you obviously to force you to take him out. Hurry up and draw!"
Shen Yichen said helplessly:
"Draw your head! Sister Qing, this is a door!"