The autumn rain was dripping, like a complaining young woman, and her love silk was transformed into a soft finger, brushing over Chen Yuan's body, dripping and dripping, wanting to melt away all his blood and make him a pair of eternal desolate white bones. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Yuan pinched a strange seal with both hands, and the rain splashed on his body, flowing down the short black robe. Chen Yuan stopped in place, and only after a long sound did he speak: "The world is a big dream, how many degrees of autumn is cool in life? ”

The voice fell, echoing in the torrential rain. Those people had already changed into cloaks and hats, and stood in the heavy rain, countless pairs of eyes looking at the young people in the distance without blinking.

In the sky, the clouds opened and the rain dispersed, but only above the peach tree. The light sprinkled, like a divine descending into the world, through the peach tree, the light spots fell on Chen Yuan's body, making his expression look more tranquil and indifferent.

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The old Taoist priest and a group of so-called "experts" and "appraisers" observed the changes in the pattern, and the picture had just changed from spring to summer, and now it had turned from summer to autumn coolness, and this amazing phenomenon made these appraisers hold their breath, and the young man who took the lead no longer knew what expression to use to look at the painting. This is a treasure they have never seen before, in the picture scroll, the four seasons have turned three seasons, so the rest of the winter will also come?

Everyone looked at the picture scroll intently, suddenly, in the picture scroll, the big peach tree at the entrance of the village had changed, the autumn rain that was originally dripping suddenly dispersed, leaving from around the peach tree, and looked closely, but found that the peach tree seemed to have changed direction, and there was a man in black sitting under the tree.

The moment the old Taoist priest saw the man in black, he immediately jumped up, pointed to the scroll and said, "That's him! It's this man in black! He's the monster before!"

The appraisers were puzzled, the old Taoist priest pulled the little Taoist, and after the two of them finished speaking, a group of appraisers were all in a state of confusion.

They didn't believe it at first, youkai? The Federation has been expanding its territory in the universe for so many years, and those so-called monsters are just alien beings with strange looks and slightly higher intelligence, and there are no special life.

But when they turned around and saw the incredible picture, the same thought crossed their minds.

Maybe there really is such a life as a "youkai"?

They stared at the scroll, and after the autumn rain had disappeared, someone pointed out, "Look, it's snowing." ”

In the middle of the picture, heavy snow is beginning to drift, and the sky is covered with dark clouds. From time to time, lightning and thunder shuttle through it, and the people watching it are terrified.

The thunder gathered, and suddenly a flash of light struck down directly on the big peach tree, through the wood, into the body of the man in black.

The appraisers wondered, who was this man, who painted this picture, and why did Thunder attack this man?

"Oh my God, I can assure you that this painting is the greatest discovery in the 1,000-year history of the Confederacy!

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Chen Yuan endured the bombardment of the winter thunder, one after another, bigger and stronger. The thunder and lightning seemed to carry the sound of scolding, wanting to kill Chen Yuan's soul, tear it apart, and destroy it completely.

The snow is falling, and the whole village is wrapped, and the rivers and mountains are picturesque, but this is originally in the painting.

When I was a child, the elders of my family told me that there are four seasons in the world. ”

"The golden rain in autumn, the snow in winter, the green leaves in summer, the breeze in spring......... I've always wanted to see ......"

"I saw it, and today I saw it. ”

Tears of joy flowed from the old man's cloudy eyes, and he stretched out his hand to greet the falling snowflakes, happy as a three-year-old child.

In the painting, there are birth, old age, sickness and death, but because of its particularity, when an old man dies, then there will be a strong man who will grow old, and the appearance of the old man after aging is exactly the same as that of the old man who died. In the same way, when a strong man grows old, then a child will be born, and a child will grow into a young man, and a young man will become a strong man.

Their faces are fixed, and from the moment they are born, they are no longer under their control.

Everything is prepared, they don't even know why their world is the way it is, they just take it for granted, it should be the way it should be.

The old man's eyes were fixed on Chen Yuan, the figure that was not tall, a real person with Taoism, at this time in his eyes, it was no different from the immortal in the ancient legend. What he didn't know was that Chen Yuan was indeed an immortal.

The snow drifted away, and the last winter thunder bombarded down, and it was extinguished in vain.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes, and his body was already covered with a thick layer of snow. Gently opened his mouth and spit out a white mist, but he smiled: "Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom." ”

The heavy snow scattered around suddenly dispersed, and this sentence originally meant that the snow was like pear blossoms, but at this time, those plants and trees were full of vitality, and countless flower buds bloomed, but they were all white pear blossoms.

As soon as the spring breeze rose, Chen Yuan stood up, and with his movements, the big peach tree behind him was also changing. From a snow-covered giant tree to a sea of peach blossoms.

Zhongzheng's peaceful breath rose, Chen Yuan took a step, and the surrounding world suddenly turned from winter to spring, and a little fragrance bloomed into the world. Chen Yuan turned around and thanked the big peach tree: "Although you are a two-dimensional wood, it is not a three-dimensional reality. But I sit under your body and break through the realm, and I should give you a chance. ”

"With this Whitewater Village, I also want to thank you. ”

Chen Yuan sensed that this world was already a little unstable in the second dimension due to his promotion, and his heart moved, the luck of those worlds had been entangled with him, although it was subsidiary, but it was a great credit for pulling a world to be promoted.

"So..... Let's get started...."

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In the Taoist temple, the old Taoist priest and the little Taoist priest looked at the person in front of them in confusion, it was a middle-aged man with a little vicissitudes, but obviously, his profession was not a pioneer or a farmer.

This is the leader of the Federation and one of the top decision-makers. When the appraisers informed their superiors of the importance of the scroll, the leader rushed to the scene as fast as he could.

He came at the right time, just in time to see the moment when the winter snow turned into the spring breeze. So at that moment, this picture scroll has been placed in an extremely precious position in his heart.

And the voice coming from the scroll, they also heard it clearly.

"Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms?"

The leader looked at the scroll, and the man in black, who had been sitting on the ground, had already stood up, saluted the peach tree, and then turned around and raised his head, but he didn't know what he was looking at.

The leader turned his head and smiled at the old Taoist priest: "This is what you call a monster?"