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Facing the slowly opening sandalwood door, Zhang Xu's surprised mouth was like the door that was gradually opening.

The delicacy seems to have come out of the painting, and he has always thought that this description is just another compliment to perfection. From the mortal to the immortal, as long as the monk who sets foot on the path of immortality, there are not too many accidents, and he takes the path of cultivation above board, he will have a good appearance.

But it wasn't until he saw the handsome man coming out from behind the door that he really understood that sentence.

Exquisite and perfect appearance, elegant and polite manners, and more importantly, he really came out of the painting!

The open door embraces the full sunshine and shows the scene in the house at a glance in everyone's eyes.

There are no desks, chairs, beams, and no soft couch cubicles, and when you open the door, you will find a huge ink painting! The scroll is so large that it seems to encompass the entire sandalwood door. The world in the painting is very detailed, exactly like the cherry blossom town they walked through, and exactly like the painting on the folding fan that the man opened in his hand.

There is a door in the cherry blossom town, and there is a painting inside the door, which depicts the cherry blossom town, and outside the painting stands a man walking out of the painting, and the man is holding a folding fan that also depicts the picture of the cherry blossom town. A series of associations made Zhang Xu extremely dazed.

"This ...... This...... This ......" three in a row, Zhang Xu didn't say why.

"Mo Kill, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so handsome. Shi Xi smiled lightly at the man who opened the door from the painting, and approached the open door in the painting very naturally, and pulled Zhang Xu, who was still stunned, by the way.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but the style is still the same. After the man waited for Shixi to walk into the painting, he glanced at the fairy-like cherry blossom town behind him, gently folded the fan, and spoke for the first time.

Very clean voice, with a sense of intelligence that is not appropriate for his appearance and age.

"It's all old acquaintances, so what's polite. Shi Xi picked a bunch of cherry blossoms casually, took the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

The world in the painting is exactly the same as what you see outside the painting. It's still the cherry blossom town, it's still the petal-covered path, it's still lined with neat houses and shops, and at the end is still the closed sandalwood door, and the vermilion knocker can be seen in the distance.

If it weren't for the memory telling Zhang Xu that they had just walked this road, and then pushed open the door of that store and entered a painting, he would have thought that this was the real world now!

The soil under his feet is soft, the bluestone path is hard, the smell of cherry blossoms is fragrant, and the petals that fall can be crushed.

The world outside the painting is dead silent, and the world inside the painting is bustling and lively. The world outside the painting is full of weirdness, and the world inside the painting is so normal. Where is the outside and where is the inside?

"Xiao Zhang Xu, this is not the time to think about the philosophy of life. ”

Shi Xi gently flicked Zhang Xu's eyebrows, pulling out his imprisoned thoughts.

"Sister, is this really the world in the painting?"

"You are also an immortal cultivator, do you understand the sentence that there is a universe inside?" Without waiting for the man next to him to push open the sandalwood door, Shi Xi kicked open the door that had opened a gap, "If you can't figure it out, treat this place as a special secret realm, and that painting is the entrance to the secret realm." ”

The situation here is difficult for Shi Xi to explain, after all, her own memories are not very complete, and there are some things involved in explaining that even she can't explain.

It's like the town outside, although it looks like a lifeless town, but in fact it's just a projection of the folding fan in the ink killer's hand.

In her previous life, she didn't know the depth of ink killing, let alone this life.

"The humble house is simple, don't dislike it. The sandalwood door opened, revealing the elegant furnishings of the room, from the inky window frames to the ink-colored screens, all of which were simply the colors of ink, but did not make the whole room look dull.

"If you're all humble here, how many people have to be homeless. Shi Xi turned around lightly and sat on the ebony Taishi chair, crossed his legs, and looked at Mo Kill with satisfaction, "I remember that you still have two waiters, why don't you see anyone?"

"Each has its own cause and effect, and they all enter samsara. ”

Shi Xi shrugged, although she had recovered a lot of memories since she walked into the town, among the so many memories she had recovered, there were many places about this place that could not be said, unspeakable, and incredible!

The incomprehension of the past life, the confusion of this life.

His eyes inadvertently fell on the soft couch on the side, and when he saw the bamboo slip that had not yet been closed, Shi Xi was about to take a closer look, but his eyes were tingling. When he shook his head and opened his eyes again, the couch was empty.

Sure enough, it was a place of great thought, and in that short moment just now, she seemed to have seen the "Zhiwen Collection"!

"Where's the bamboo slip just now?"

"What bamboo slips?" Zhang Xu looked at Shi Xi suspiciously, still cautiously observing the surrounding scene.

Every grass and tree, every table and chair here gave him a very ordinary feeling, except for the faint smell of ink, which was exactly the same as the daily life of ordinary mortals!

"There is a fate to see, but there is no chance to find it. ”

"If you don't want to give it to me, just say it. In her hand is the "Collection of Plant Writings" given by Wang Wensheng. Immortal Grass Volume", I have always suspected that there will be a follow-up, but now it seems that there must be a follow-up, at least there is a volume in the ink killer.

"It's not reluctance, the time has not come. ”

The eight-character mantra has been said a lot, and even Zhang Xu has gone from being at a loss at the beginning to being able to understand some of the meanings of ink killing.

Before the time came, Shi Xi nodded, it seemed that when the time came, the bamboo slip would naturally come into her hands. As long as it can reach her, she is relieved.

"How did you get here?"

The world she remembered was the world where the meditation was, and even if the meditation wanted to see her once, it would take three years to prepare, in exchange for a short stay of one month. Looking at Mo Kill's indifferent appearance at this time, there were some small pieces of starlight faintly floating in those deep black eyes, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can only stay here for a short time.

The most important thing is the cherry blossom town outside, even if it is just a projection of the folding fan in the ink killer's hand, thinking of reaching such a point of turning the virtual into reality, Shi Xi estimates that even a monk in the fairy realm can't do it, right?

"Yin and yang, the gap between time and space. ”

"Well, can you stop chewing words with me, your boy is not here now, no one explains to me, say something I can understand! )