Chapter 158: Heavenly Island
After Yingxin finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and let the big fish carry him around the sea. The blue whale carried him to an island, dropped him off on the shore, and swam back to the sea.
Yingxin's eyelids moved, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the beach. This is not my own beach, and then I remembered that I fell into the sea from acting, was rescued by a big fish, and was sent here by it.
He didn't know if it was the director's arrangement, and he felt that it was impossible. In the play, it should be a girl in the water who saves herself, not a big fish. He thought again, maybe the girl was this fish.
The exhausted young master rested and decided to go to the island to have a look.
To the eye of a painter, this island is exceptionally beautiful. My own winnings are already beautiful, but they can't compare to here. There is no island with such a beautiful scenery: surrounded by auspicious clouds, hundreds of birds singing, trees and ginseng, different plants and flowers, these do not belong to the world, should be the place where the gods live.
As he circled along the island, he realized that it was not on the surface of the sea, because it could not see the sea from either side, and was surrounded by a thick layer of clouds. This is strange, it is obvious that the big fish carried themselves from the sea, but they can't see the sea.
Yingxin circled around the island again, but still couldn't see the sea.
Yingxin's elective is oceanic, and I don't even understand what this is all about. As far as he could see, it was blue and blue, and there were clouds and mist around him, and he could reach out and touch it, and he could hear the sound of the sea faintly. Surrounded by blue sky and white clouds, it feels like the island is in the sky.
Could it be that this is the legendary Tiandao? Yingxin suddenly thought of a legend on Xixi Island, saying that there is an island in the sea, and its altitude is so high that you can pick up a cloud with your hand. It's just that no one has ever been up, and someone has seen it from a distance on the boat, but when they got closer, there was no more. He also said that this is a fairy mountain, on which live immortals, if anyone can see the island of heaven, it is a blessed person, if you can go up to the island, you can see the immortals, then he will come and go, great fortune, immortality.
It seems that this is really the legendary Tiandao. Yingxin suppressed the excitement in her heart and walked towards the center of the island.
It didn't take long to walk before I saw a few wooden houses in the green forest. The tree is a beam, the leaves are tiles, the hungry have the ground to eat, and the thirsty sky is dew. It is suspected that it is heaven and earth, but it is heaven and earth. This kind of naturalness is more different than Yingdao. Yingxin's inspiration came, and he wanted to preserve this beautiful scenery. It doesn't matter if you don't have pen and ink, the branches are ink, the branches are pens, and the clothes are paper. He took off his white shirt, spread it on the ground, and improvised it.
Yingxin's painting skills are very good, even under such conditions, he can draw what he sees in his eyes and thinks of his heart.
In a few moments, a painting was completed.
Under the shade of greenery, there are several small wooden houses with a very primitive taste, and there are a few trees next to them to cover the wooden houses, like the guards of the houses. A few rays of sunlight leaked through the shade of the trees, from the wooden house to the ground, forming rays of light, and the rays of golden light dotted the green, with the finishing touch.
After the painting was finished, he hung his clothes on the branches of the tree and admired them from afar. After looking at the real scene for a while, looking at the painting for a while, looking at it, you can't tell which is the painting and which is the scene.
To say that this young master is really a guy who doesn't worry about it. I almost lost my life while making a movie, although I was saved by a big fish and banished to this desert island, although it is picturesque, but after all, I don't know where, and even how to get home is a problem. He is good, and he still has the heart to chant poetry and paint here, and he is elegant. Alas, it can only be said that he did not know the taste of sorrow when he was young, he was used to being pampered, and he had never suffered a person, in this case, of course, he would not think about survival and how to return home for the first time, but to sway his nature, and the first reaction of a painter when he saw the beautiful scenery was to pick up a pen and paint it.
The painter was too happy with the painting. He took a closer look and found that this painting, which was not made of paper, but on a shirt, was more realistic than any of his paintings, so real that it could be messed up. Yes, he read that right, he verified it right away. A bird flew over and wanted to perch on a branch in the painting. At this moment, a miracle happened, the branch actually came out of the shirt, and the bird stood firmly on it.
Yingxin's eyes widened, and he watched the painting break free from his shirt, and the trees, wooden houses, and birds in the painting became real scenes under his nose.
Yingxin rubbed his eyes, and looked again, yes, that's right, the shirt he used to paint fell to the ground, and the paintings on it were gone, and they all ran outside. Now there is an extra row of wooden houses, and there are a few more trees, and they are just right there, just like the original ones, and they are removed and a place is vacant.
It's in a dream, Ying thought to herself. Yes, it must have been a dream. How could he run out if he didn't paint, thinking about it like this, this little young master's eyelids were heavy, and he was really drowsy.
Out of the haze, a beautiful woman came, who dressed herself in a shirt and moved her body to the bed in the wooden house. He murmured and shouted, "Mom." ”
Yes, she left her mother very early.
When his mother left home, he was still very young and could no longer remember what his mother looked like. In his heart, his mother is like this, gentle and beautiful. Therefore, when I saw this woman, I felt as kind as a mother, which aroused the longing for my mother in my heart, and I couldn't help but cry out in my dream.
It's spring.
She was robbed of her bone necklace by Inhuman, and she was taken hostage into the Water Tribe, and was driven out of the sea by Inhuman Shan along with the Water People. At this time, Chun knew that Wu Guess would come, in order to see her daughter, she did not make any resistance, pretended to be obedient, and accepted it, escaped the clutches of non-grandfathers and Inhuman races, and was rescued by Dao Nan, the guardian disciple of Qingwei Heavenly Palace in the Yuqing Holy Realm of Kunlun Mountain, and recaptured the bone necklace.
In order to avenge his granddaughter, the non-grandfather used the illusion of spring to lure Wuchai, and the girl threw herself into the sea. The brave Kai went to the good world alone, dialed the time eater, and returned to the forest without guessing. Spring used a bone necklace to go back to the past, picked up her daughter here, and waited for Yingxin.
Then there was the fact that the director asked the little master to play the protagonist and fell into the sea. Wuchai Ling Dayu saved Yingxin and brought him here.
Yingxin woke up and saw the busy girl, at this time he entered the role again, fell into the sea by himself, and was saved by the young master of the water demon.
"Are you a guess or a water demon?" asked Yingxin, "is this in the play or outside the play?"
Wuchai looked at him mischievously and smiled, and a warm current suddenly arose in the young master's heart. He remembered that Wuchai didn't know about acting, this was a real reality, and it could also be said to be a continuation of the play.
The beautiful woman in the dream also came, and the little master asked, "Are you your mother?"
The beautiful woman nodded and mumbled. "You can shout like that. ”
The little master was a little disappointed, but immediately happy.
"Is it true, I can call you Mom?"
After getting the certainty, Yingxin smiled happily.