Chapter 1: The Fairy in the Painting
The sky is blue, except for the white from light to thick, there is no other impurities, but this is not monotonous, even, this is an innumerable transformation, different degrees of blue and white, such a combination, but it seems to contain all things. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The wind is blowing, not big, but enough to blow your hair, you can feel it, but you don't hate it, you don't know where the wind starts, you don't know where it goes, but this gentle caress will stay.
This is in the depths of the mountain, the mountains and layers of trees spread to the end of the sky, at least, the end of the blue color cannot be seen with the human eye, the green barrier formed by the leaves is swaying, from the high sky, it is probably a dynamic and beautiful picture that cannot be explained in words.
Wild grasses, songworms, miscellaneous flowers, mushrooms, deciduous ...... There is no shortage of anything that should be, but it is not all, the unknown, the indescribable strange can be seen everywhere, silently, swaying with the breath of nature......
Here, everything is slow, or rather, everything is calm, and it is precisely because of the calm that the small that should not be noticed is expanded, but because of the smallness, it does not feel grand, and the only feeling that arises is only quiet and peaceful.
There is no lack of bird calls, no lack of insect chirping, no lack of the grinding of animals as they pass through, and even more, because the species are so numerous that there are far more sounds in the forest than anywhere else.
The only difference from those towns and villages is that it is not noisy, obviously both the volume and variety of sounds far exceed these places, but it is not disturbing at all, and even sitting quietly can distinguish the tune one by one.
It is such a place, a forest, located in the deep mountains, in a less-than-human area, only a place of nature and vitality, but even if it is indeed very holy and beautiful, it cannot be denied that it is very ordinary, and there are many people who have experienced such tranquility in this world.
If you have to find out what makes this land different from the rest of the world, or what distinguishes it from the rest of the place, you can easily find it, because the green here is really too vigorous and bright, and it is not too much like that, but it only sublimates the vitality of this place, which is another point that is about to be intoxicating......
He sat on the grass at the edge of his house in a comfortable position, and put on something a little, the dew in the morning was still too cold, and it was not good for people's muscles and bones, but the air at this moment was really fresh and could make people feel the joy of life.
Five hundred Tibetan Senluo, this is his name, as a teenager, but he has been living alone in this deep mountain, which is very surprising in itself, but he has lived here so calmly for so many years, and he has no intention of leaving.
He grew up in the mountains, and was also favored by the mountains, unlike those peers who were immersed in prosperity, his world was quiet, he would always listen here, he would talk to this nature here, it was a feeling that could not be explained, but he didn't need to be enlightened, he just needed to know that he was happy and leisurely, it was enough.
He doesn't know how those peers from the outside world live, but he doesn't need to know, he is very ordinary, he laughs when he is happy, cries when he is sad, and is relieved when he is enlightened......
Listening to the voice, feeling the caress of the wind, the invisible voices and whispers reached him in this emerald rhythm, as if he was asleep, and as if he was half asleep, he only knew that it was a comfortable and likable feeling, obedient, obedient to himself, and obedient to this large and gentle nature......
Forgetting the law that he had always followed carefully, he raised his left hand, which was the smoothest, and then picked up the brush on one side, his right hand was injured, so it stands to reason that he, who did not know how to prepare pen and paper, took out these things under the sudden nature of the day, and no matter how you look at it, it can only be attributed to the darkness......
fell, the brush held in the left hand fell, the ink was still black, even though it was dyed with a thick green, but it was still black, not an illusion, but just because the hue should be black and white, so only these two colors were outlined.
It is because the color of the painting determines the ink, not because of the ink that makes the painting present this hue......
The young man's right hand was bandaged, which he accidentally injured a few days ago, so, in fact, for the past two days, he tried his best to avoid painting with his left hand, and even the letter he received before made him hesitate to reply with his left hand, so-
"Huh?! Suffered! ”
After the young man realized what he had just done with his left hand, his expression immediately changed, and he looked as if he had caused some serious disaster, especially after seeing the painting on the paper in front of him, his expression became even more entangled.
"Hurry up, hurry up! It's a pity, but there's no way! ”
Frowning, a very pity look, and then, the young man named Five Hundred Tibetan Senluo raised the brush in his hand again, looking like he wanted to paint off the painting he had put into his heart, but at this moment, it was too late......
The picture is a very beautiful girl wearing a black kimono, but it is not a dress that restricts the body of the lady, but a black kimono with a slightly shortened hem to make it easier to move.
The jet-black lines only outline the outline of the human figure and the clothing, and the slightly delicate and much softer lines outline the girl's facial features, face shape and the rest of the parts, this is the white-haired girl with her eyes closed, and her expression is very haggard and quiet.
I don't know why there are two more inconspicuous curves between the white hairs, it looks like some kind of animal's furry ears, as long as anyone with a normal aesthetic is here, they will be amazed by the portrait of this lovely girl......
Originally, it would have been okay if he had taken immediate action to erase this masterpiece, but because of the intoxicating magic of this painting, Sen Luo's movements were a step slower after all.
This is definitely a very strange sight, and it can even be called a fantasy of myths and legends!
From two-dimensional to three-dimensional, from flat to space, no one can understand, even if such a transformation occurs in front of him, even if such a scene has been repeated I don't know how many times, Sen Luo can not explain the magic in human language.
If this pitiful girl is just a painting, maybe Sen Luo can directly paint her off, but if it is turned into life, then he does not think that he has the right to take the initiative to eliminate it, and this is not the first time he has encountered such a situation.
In the past, many strange things appeared like this, but it didn't take long for them to disappear again, after all, its essence is still ink, if it is ink, in this real world, it is always dangerous, this is also their natural disappearance, and this girl, in Sen Luo's imagination, is probably the same.
He will feel pity and cherish these beings, but he will not force their continuation, this is the law of nature, if there is an opportunity to make them completely real, he will be happy, and if the reason of this world disappears, it is also a matter of helplessness for both parties.
This is also the most peculiar place of the boy named Wubaizang Senluo, with the body of a mortal, exercising the power of creation, as a left-hander, once he paints with his left hand, then the painted thing will become real, which is the main reason why he will live in seclusion in this place.
However, this time, it has long been doomed, and the girl who appears is not that kind of "ordinary" thing, this is a variable other than fate, but maybe it is also the result of fate......
Standing in front of him like that, the slightly taller boy blinked, and he didn't know how to deal with it when he was a little shy for a while, and in some ways, he didn't actually have the experience of being different from his age.
The girl appeared in front of the boy like that, the skin was much paler than in the painting, gasping, and then slowly opened her eyes, slightly revealing the incomparably bright blood-red eyes, obviously jewel-like eyes but no brilliance, some are a kind of blur.
Her face was paler than her skin, probably the blood of the cold dead would be better, and the whole person was in a trance, as if she had just woken up from a dream, staggering, and then when the next gust of wind blew, she fell weakly......
"Huh? Oops! Hey, hey! How are you? ”
This completely unexpected development made Sen Luo a little overwhelmed, it was completely in his own nature, he felt that he should help the girl who came out of the painting in front of him, but, no matter how he looked at it, this was not the place where a comatose patient should stay.
Sighing a little helplessly, the boy felt that it would be better to send this girl into the house first, as for what to say, this situation is very strange, you should think more about it or something, it doesn't apply to this teenager at all, after all, has he encountered less?
However, after Sen Luo picked up the girl, he realized what was the sense of incongruity he felt before-
This girl has no shadow in the sun......
―――――――――――― the dividing line gentleman said~――――――――――――
Today is a special day, well~ because today is the Seal Festival of the Miracle Calendar, legend has it that on this day, if you go the wrong way and come to the gloomy aquarium, you will accidentally step into the realm of Haima (Seal Hemp) の, if you are not a faithful believer in the Seal God Cult, you will be lost here forever, and then eaten by the little seal lady!
It's not impossible to crack, though, as you just need to prepare a sticky enough maltose (remember the sticky one!). Don't ask me where I got it! And then when the seal lady with tentacles on her lower body rushes out of the water, there will be no problem in offering this very sticky and sticky maltose as a sacrifice, because-
Even the seals Ma Ma as the leader are cute to another dimension, they will like to eat this sweet and greasy thing, but they always don't know how to fully unpack it, as a consequence, their tentacles will stick together at the end, and then lose all their attack power.
However, it is a pity that today, I forgot to bring maltose, but because the seal hemp is very cute, we reached the conclusion of exchanging the chapter for freedom, which is really a sad story, but it doesn't matter!
Next year I'll bring enough sticky maltose to make a shame!
[bookid=3478205,bookname="Oops Cthulhu Candy"]