Chapter 57: The Murals
Wen Xuan held the first batch of two swords and couldn't put them down.
Although it was not yet the highest level of Wen Shan, Wen Xuan was eager to send one of the swords to the young man's hand, and said to him, "Look, what I promised will come true." ”
Fu Xi ran over dirty, "Little Taiyi, I'll take a look!"
Wen Xuan laughed and handed over both swords.
"Great! Great! From now on, we will all have such swords, and the beasts will be wiped out soon!"
Fu Xi handed one of them to Wen Xuan, "Do you want to give your sword a name?"
Wen Xuan thought for a while and said, "No, it's a gift, and it should be named by its owner." ”
Fu Xi asked curiously, "Who are you going to give it to?"
Wen Xuan took a breath, jumped up high, and cut a flat facet like a mirror with the sword qi of the new sword at the cliff cliff, and drew the appearance of a young man there with the sword qi of the new sword.
It was the young man he looked at the starry sky in the past few days.
It was the first time he had seen a teenager.
The boy was dressed in coarse cloth, his hair was knotted at the back, and a baby was wrapped in cloth around his chest, although it was simple, but it was very neat and clean, and the expression on the boy's face was light and handsome, and he never smiled.
Wen Xuan was completely immersed in his memories, and he carved the boy's eyebrows, the boy's nose, the boy's mouth, the boy's chin, the boy's ears, and even the color of the strip of cloth he wrapped in the baby, but there was no dye here, so he couldn't depict it.
Wen Xuan carefully depicted the corners of the young man's clothes and shoes, which was the first time Wen Xuan saw the young man when he entered the hall from the courtyard.
After Wen Xuan finished carving, he covered it with spiritual power to ensure that the stone carving would not be bad for 10,000 years.
After finishing the painting, Wen Xuan slowly landed, pointed to the painting on the cliff and said, "It's him." ”
Fu Xi jumped up curiously, looked at it carefully, and came back to Wen Xuan and said, "Xiao Taiyi, I haven't seen this person." ”
Wen Xuan was a little stunned and said, "Actually, I don't know where he is now." ”
Fu Xi said: "He's the thing you've been pressing in your heart?"
Wen Xuan nodded.
"Don't worry too much, little Taiyi, you can go to him. ”
Wen Xuan laughed, and that smile seemed to ripple from the depths of his heart, "Actually, I have this idea." ”
"Then wait a little longer, okay, let's make Shennong's shovel for him first!"
Wen Xuan said: "Okay! Let's do it now!"
Wen Xuan and Fu Xi took more and more little clay figurines to prospect, mine, smelt, and manufacture together, and they were completely engaged in labor, sweating all over their bodies, and the animal skins on their bodies were completely indistinguishable from their original colors.
From time to time, Nuwa or Shennong would send a message to Xiao Taiyi to the nearby mountains to destroy the strange beasts. Wen Xuan wiped his sweat and ran to the mountain, no matter what kind of fierce beasts they were, Wen Xuan could now skillfully use Linghua to destroy them.
In the evening of this day, Wen Xuan was a little free, so he picked up the iron sword and went to the cliff before to carve.
This is the second painting, which depicts a young man in the pine garden, who has changed his clothes, tied up his hair and put on a jade crown, and is wearing a white brocade robe, and is painting with his head down. Wen Xuan drew every detail of his memories, the occasional change in the young man's eyes, the slender and white fingers and the black jade pen, and the dark lines of the flowers on his belt.
When he heard Xuan's painting, he smiled for a while, his face was expressionless for a while, and his face was full of color for a while, and when he finished it, he repeatedly inspected and revised it until it completely coincided with the person in his impression.
After Wen Xuan finished painting, the sky was already completely dark, Wen Xuan pinched the fire trick to illuminate it, and covered it with spiritual power before he stopped.
As soon as Wen Xuan lay down, he felt that all his strength had been exhausted, and he couldn't lift his eyelids. I heard Fu Xi say next to him, "Xiao Taiyi, are you going to paint again?"
Wen Xuan said: "Yes, I want to paint whenever I have a little time." ”
"Xiao Taiyi, otherwise, if we go back this time, you can go and find him. ”
"yes, I thought so too. ”
Wen Xuan replied with his eyes closed, and fell asleep as he spoke.
Fu Xi, Wen Xuan and a group of small clay figurines, large and small, returned to the wooden house together with the cast iron tools, only to find that there were many wooden houses and bamboo houses around the wooden house, and the small valley was full of small clay figurines, the highest seemed to be nine feet, and they could do a lot of work.
Nuwa was very happy to see them come back, and hugged Xiao Taiyi and said, "Little Taiyi, come and eat." ”
Nuwa sent another butterfly message, calling Shennong back from the field and asking everyone to eat together.
Many taller clay figurines took the initiative to roast animal meat, pick wild fruits, and collect edible grass seeds.
Nuwa fiddled with the iron tools for a while, and then prepared food with the little clay figurines, and it was fine in a short time.
Everyone sat down again.
Nuwa said: "Fu Xi and Xiao Taiyi haven't been back for a long time, and this time they came back with a lot of novelties, which are fun and easy to use." Shennong, there is also one for you, saying that it can be used to cultivate plants. ”
Shennong was so excited that he was about to jump up to see it, and Nuwa said, "Eat together first, and then watch after eating." ”
Shennong sat down at this time.
Fu Xi said again: "You can try it later, where it is not easy to use, you can modify it again, Xiao Taiyi's method is very easy to use, and it will be much easier to make tools in the future." ”
Shennong said: "Thank you!"
Nuwa looked at Wen Xuan and said, "Little Taiyi, go to the lake to wash in a while." ”
Wen Xuan agreed.
Shennong said: "Little Taiyi, why don't you speak?
Wen Xuan covered up: "How can there be, how can I have the most words." ”
Nuwa said, "Little Taiyi, is something happening?"
Wen Xuan cleared his throat and glanced at Fu Xi. Fu Xi smiled and nodded, and Wen Xuancai said, "I, I want to go out for a while." ”
"Huh??" Shennong and Nuwa voiced at the same time.
"I don't know, if you can understand that. I wasn't here, I live in another place, and there's a name called Wen Xuan, and it's not easy to say. ”
The three of them listened with a stunned expression.
Wen Xuan waved his hand, "It's not important." ”
"The important thing is that I don't know why I'm here, but I've had a great time here, and I'm very happy to live with you, and sometimes it's like I was born here, and I've lived with you since I was born. ”
Nuwa said: "Little Taiyi, you have lived with us since you were born. ”
Fu Xi said: "Xiao Taiyi said that he was not originally here. ”
Nuwa pursed her lips, "You were born and raised by me."
"Cough, cough," Wen Xuan coughed twice, "I was in a place called Wenshan before, probably more than 10,000 years later." ”
"Where is Wenshan, what is 10,000 years?" asked Shennong and Nuwa at the same time.
Wen Xuan smiled, feeling that it might be a little difficult to explain. He continued: "I want to continue to live with you, you are true, good, sincere, and faithful, and I have almost forgotten the self who knew how to be deceitful and violent before. You make me feel like I am living in all the good, I am attached to you and dependent on you. ”
Nuwa smiled lovingly: "Little Taiyi, we are also attached to you." ”
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