Chapter 1971: Painting and Burning (II)
"I haven't been here." After hearing this, Lin Bai was silent for a long time, then slowly shook his head, and then said softly: "This is not me either!" ”
Not Lin Bai?! When the Yin Golden Water Beast heard this, it couldn't help but be stunned, and then the pair of bull's eyes began to constantly switch between the painting and Lin Bai. But the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Lin Bai was fooling himself, the person on this canvas and Lin Bai's appearance could be said to be carved out of a mold, even if it was more similar than those extremely similar twins.
There is no two that are absolutely the same in the world, but in the face of this identical portrait, Lin Bai said that the person in the portrait was not him, which was really unimaginable for the Yin Golden Water Beast.
After a long time, he gradually saw that something was wrong, although the portrait in the painting was extremely similar to Lin Bai. But the difference is that the clothes of the people in this painting are fluttering, there is a feeling as if they are walking against the wind, and along with the portrait in the painting, there is a sense of raising eyebrows and swords out of the sheath, cutting all the injustices in the world.
In the dark, the Yin Gold Water Beast suddenly felt as if it had felt this feeling somewhere, and this feeling had appeared in the recent past. But no matter how much it thought about it, it couldn't figure out where.
"You didn't feel wrong, we did meet this senior in the painting." As if he had seen through the heart of the Yin Golden Water Beast, and as if he was comforting himself, Lin Bai slowly said in a loud voice: "He is the Qinglian senior of the Abbot Continent!" ”
The person in the painting is the Qinglian predecessor who sent himself and Lin Bai out of Abbot Continent at the beginning?! After hearing this, the Yin Gold Water Beast's body suddenly became a spirit, and it only felt as if a lightning bolt had directly struck its body.
And in its gaze, it was full of doubts and confused looks. He really couldn't understand why it was a green lotus that appeared in the abbot continent, but why it was like a portrait of Lin Bai here! And what made him even more incomprehensible was that even if the person in this painting was really Qinglian's predecessor, how could there be two people in the world who were so similar.
Even if it's a father and son who are closely related by blood, I'm afraid they can't necessarily be so similar, right?!
What the hell is going on here?! What is the relationship between Qinglian and Lin Bai?! But the Yin Golden Water Beast knew that Lin Bai would never deceive himself, and lying about this kind of thing would not do Lin Bai any good. But the more this happened, the more confused it became, unable to figure out what was going on in front of it.
Not to mention him, even Lin Bai was in a state of confusion at this time. His gaze was closely connected with the eyes of the portrait in the painting, and for some reason, he had a strange feeling that the portrait in the painting had seen through his heart. And when he looked at this portrait, he had a feeling like a world away, as if he couldn't tell whether he was a painting or Lin Bai!
Although I have passed through the obstacle of the heart and determined everything about myself, I have already seen that strange scene! But all of that, after all, only appeared in Lin Bai's heart, it was just an illusion, far from being as real as the picture now.
Even looking at the portrait, Lin Bai's ears seemed to have Qinglian's chic and uninhibited voice again, and Lang smiled and said to him: "Boy, who am I, who are you, am I you, are you me, is it really that important?" ”
Does it matter?! Doesn't it matter?! Confusion filled Lin Bai's heart at this moment, making him want to know more and more how many mysterious and unspeakable things were waiting for him in this underworld. And the questions he asked the little black cat, Wuzhiqi and the savage old man before leaving, and what is the truth that they are plausibly hidden.
At this moment, Lin Bai's mind was completely immersed in the eyes of the portrait in the painting. The portrait in the painting, and Lin Bai standing in front of the painting, seem to form a strange reincarnation in the dark, making it impossible to tell whether this is a dream or a reality.
"I answer my heart, if everything I have experienced is false or false, then how can it be called an experience?!"
"I answer my heart, I exist in the world, if I am a big dream, just a projection, then how can I stand in the world?!"
"I replied to my heart, everything I love is naturally from my heart, what does it have to do with that green lotus! If I hadn't experienced everything, how could I be nostalgic, if it was just the reincarnation of fate, how could I give up my life and forget to die! ”
"I answer my heart, everything I do is naturally what I do, if it is done by others, then how can I make those people I care about be equally concerned about me, and can make them look for me hard, not afraid of hardships and dangers!"
"I answer my heart, if I am not me, then who in this world can be me?! If I don't have a heart, then how can I exist in the world, how can I experience all this! If I have no heart, how can I have joy, anger, sorrow, love and hatred?! ”
"I answer my heart, everything I have experienced is naturally what I have experienced, not a projection of someone! I am me, I am Lin Bai, I am not the projection of someone, nor the reincarnation of anyone! My surname is Lin Mingbai, not Qinglian, nor any other Laoshizi! I've come to this point, and I'm who I am! ”
And just when he was confused, the answer that Lin Bai came up with by asking himself on the way to ask his heart gradually began to roar in Lin Bai's ears, one after another, like a dream, and like Hong Zhong Da Lu, pointing directly to his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Bai seemed to hear Qinglian's scolding of his own heart from that canvas, and his voice was like a sharp sword, penetrating through his soul, and he said word by word: "You are not anyone, you are not Qinglian, you are you, you are this Lin Bai in the sky and on the earth, unique, no one can replace, no one can replace it!" ”
"I am who I am, standing here, I am here! My heart is in my body, unaltered by anyone! Where my heart goes, that's where I go! I am Lin Bai, not the person in this painting, I am the unique me, I am the self that others cannot replace! Everything I have comes from my heart, I am Lin Bai! ”
And just as he was thinking of this, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and the divine light in his eyes was like a sharp sword, directly penetrating the thin canvas, as if he had seen everything in the scroll clearly, and asked himself word by word.
"Boy, what are you going to ...... crazy" and hearing Lin Bai's sonorous and powerful words, the Yin Gold Water Beast couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and said in confusion: "Although the people in this painting are indeed very similar to you, the beast master didn't say that you weren't." ”
"Master Beast, you're right, although it looks like it, it's not necessarily me! Qinglian seniors are Qinglian seniors, I am me, and we are two completely different people! Hearing the words of the Yin Golden Water Beast, Lin Bai couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said in a slightly stunned manner.
"That's right, I don't have any malicious intentions, look at the picture of your kid who wants to eat people just now, but the person on this painting is really like you......" The Yin Golden Water Beast shook its head when it heard this, and then spoke out in confusion, but as soon as the words fell, there was a sudden look of surprise in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: ", what's going on?" How can this painting ......?"
Just as the Yin Golden Water Beast's words fell, Lin Baiden turned his head to look at the canvas, only to see that along the hem of the canvas, a flame suddenly steamed out, and the fire was extremely vigorous, but it swallowed the entire painting in an instant.
What's going on? Looking at the flames that swept the canvas, Lin Bai's brows furrowed, although his mind had been immersed in the canvas just now, it didn't mean that he was completely ignorant of everything in the outside world. From the time he saw the painting to the present, he didn't feel any signs of anyone at all, and he really couldn't understand how the painting was on fire!
And although the fire was raging, he couldn't feel any fire breath from that flame! It's like these flames, which are inherent in this painting, waiting for this moment to appear, and then burn to ashes.
Under the steaming flames, Lin Bai slowly let go of the hand holding the painting, and in the monstrous flames, Lin Bai suddenly found that with the steaming of the fire, the portrait on the painting seemed to be about to come to life, looking at himself with a smile on his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of unconcealable closeness and comfort, just like the kindest elders were looking at their juniors.
And in the dark, he seemed to hear the words of Qinglian roaring out the moment before he got out of Abbot Continent: "Boy, let's go!" Live well, go on, and finish the road I haven't walked well! ”
Seniors, don't worry, I will definitely go down my road, and I will definitely go down my Lin Bai road! Looking at the fire that had gradually begun to subside, Lin Bai slowly lowered his head and touched the ground towards the portrait in the flames, silently thinking in his heart.
And with the silent thought in Lin Bai's heart, the painting that had been burned to ashes, as if it was being stirred by an invisible wind in the underworld, quietly drifted around the snow curtain cave sky, like a wandering spirit, as if he was nostalgic for something.
"Gods!" Looking at the scattered ashes, the snow monster leader's eyes showed a sad color that could not be concealed, and then his knees suddenly fell to the ground, and he kept kowtowing, and the old tears were all over the place, and he couldn't cry anymore.
This is something that their snow monster clan has guarded for countless years, but even now, it has turned into a puff of ashes and dissipated into the heavens and the earth! And this situation made him constantly doubt in his heart, losing the protection of the gods, how should they go on in the future, and what is the meaning of their existence?!
"Don't shed tears!" Looking at the appearance of the leader of the snow monster, Lin Bai slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the head of the leader of the snow monster, with an indescribable majesty, and said word by word: "From now on, there will be no gods in your snow monster clan!" From now on, you are your own gods! There is nothing in this world that can be called a god but yourselves! ”
I'm my own god?! Hearing this, the leader of the snow monster looked up blankly, although he was still confused, he seemed to have enlightenment.