Chapter 1152: Uncle
The rest of his life scanned the surroundings.
As you can see before the painting, it is dusk in the painting now.
Unlike the falsehood seen in front of the painting, everything in the painting is real.
The afterglow of the setting sun, dyed red, fell over the trees, dividing the trees into a completely different scenery of light and darkness.
In the farmland not far away, the farmer was facing the setting sun and driving the buffalo, and his bronzed skin was dyed red copper.
Children frolic on the ridges, and a dog circles around them.
A large river, where it came from and where it flowed, flowed quietly, nourishing both banks, and the water and grass flourished.
From time to time, waterfowl streak across the sky, hovering over the clear blue sky and finally landing on the sandbar.
Qianmo is vertical and horizontal, chickens and dogs smell each other, live and work in peace and contentment.
"What a paradise. The rest of his life sighed.
He asked the bow demon, "Is there a demon beast causing trouble?"
The bow demon looked at the sniper, who was pulling out arrows one after another.
"Understood. Yu Sheng nodded, kicked the sniper, "Give the arrow back to others." ”
The sniper handed it to the boy a little reluctantly, was shot by others, and had to return the arrow to others, and there was nothing more sloppy than this.
"How about going around the village?" asked Yu Sheng again.
As soon as the words fell, the bear children who had just received the arrows, "Huh", shot at the sniper again.
"Who, who did it!" said the sniper angrily.
"Hands, hands slipped. A boy stuck out his tongue and took the arrow again.
The bow demon nodded to Yu Sheng and turned sideways, "Please." ”
At this time, the people in the fields in the distance were already standing on the ridges of the fields, looking at them in amazement.
It's been a long, long time since they've seen a living person in the world they painted.
The fisherman fishing on the river docked and shouted to the bow demon in the distance: "Xiao Yao, they are..."
"The King of the Middle Wilderness. The bow demon said, "Uncle Zhang, send a few fish to the store." ”
The fisherman nodded, and walked to the village with the penny.
For the rest of their lives, they walked along the riverbank and the nearby woods towards the smoky village not far away.
"Are all those mountains and rivers real?" asked Yu Sheng, pointing to the distance.
"It's true that there are a few nearby hills, and the green hills in the distance used to be reachable, but now they can't. The bow demon sighed.
Yu Sheng was just about to ask why, "Huh", "Ah!"
They turned around to see the sniper pull an arrow from his ass and look back at the group of children following behind them, "Who, which of you dares?"
"Your dad did it. The snake said.
"Your dad did it. The sniper scolded back.
"Your dad did it. The snake pointed at the young man who had just attacked the sniper, "That's it, your uncle." ”
"Your uncle! This is my brother-in-law. Sniper said.
"Phew. The boy spit on and was very disdainful.
Ignoring their bickering, walking beside the woods, Fu Nan asked strangely, "What's the matter, these trees look like they're about to wither?"
From a distance, they didn't realize it, but when they got closer, they found that most of the trees in the woods had become rotten.
That is, some trees have some green in their crowns, telling them for the rest of their lives that this is not autumn.
The grass on the riverbank is the same, most of it is dead grass, only in the gaps, some green shoots emerge.
The bow demon sighed, "The changes between heaven and earth in this painting, the sun rises and sets, and the river flows eastward, all supported by aura. ”
But in the past thousand years, the aura has gradually dried up, and the world in the painting is about to be unable to support it.
Originally, there has always been a seal in the painting, isolating them from the outside world, even fireproof and waterproof, but because the aura dissipated, the seal gradually weakened, allowing the fire from the outside world to hit the world in the painting.
"This grandson, shit luck. The snake said.
"Huh", an arrow shot at the sniper's ass again, and the sniper looked back at the group of bear children, all of them looking up at the sky.
"Wrong, you're stepping on shit. The snake laughed.
"What about you?" Ye Zigao said, "Isn't he just going to compete with you when he was building the inn, and as for taunting him all the time." ”
"Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, what do you say?" said the snake.
"Also, the hatred of killing my father is not shared. Ye Zigao nodded.
The sniper said angrily: "You have also cut off people's wealth, have you also killed other people's fathers?"
The snake said: "It's okay for me to kill their father, but they can kill my father, no!"
Sniper laughed, "The king just killed your father." ”
This trick is well quoted, and the rich are difficult to give a thumbs up to the sniper, is it possible that if there are more arrows, the IQ can be improved?
"Nonsense, the king just changed my father, or a richer father. The snake said, "Don't you like this dad too?"
As soon as the words fell, the snake and the sniper looked at each other, "Phew!"
"Let's talk about it this day, how can we become unfilial sons. Sniper said.
They quarreled in the back, and listened to the introduction of the bow demon in front for the rest of their lives.
"These new leaves and grass sprouts that have grown are all in the morning, and for some reason, the world in the painting suddenly has a lot of spiritual power. The bow demon looked at Yu Sheng, expecting his answer.
In his opinion, the answer to this question is most likely related to the rest of his life.
But it's not this that cares about the rest of your life, it's time.
"Morning?" Yu Sheng looked at him suspiciously.
He has reached out his spiritual power since now, and it is almost half a day, and the world in the painting is in the morning.
The bow demon saw his doubts and said with a smile: "The world in the painting is twice as fast in time as the outside, one day outside, and two days in the painting." ”
The rest of my life suddenly turned out to be like this.
"Why is that?" asked Yu Sheng.
They were out of the woods by this time, and the village appeared in front of them.
Unlike the outside, where people gather to live together to guard against youkai, the villages in the world are scattered around.
Dotted here and there, the yard is very large, there is no fence, there is a fence, and there are vegetable fields inside and outside the fence, perhaps because of the gradual lack of spiritual power, the vegetables are not growing very well.
The chickens and ducks on the country roads are fat, and groups of people walk leisurely on the wooden bridges and avenues.
However, their tranquility was soon shattered, and a crowd of people flocked to the entrance of the village, washed the chickens and ducks away, and watched them from afar, pointing and pointing.
I supported Aunt Qing for the rest of my life, and I was afraid that she would fall.
"Time is fast, and everything is changing. In this way, the spiritual power can circulate quickly, making the scenery in the painting more varied. The bow demon said.
In other words, when the painting was created, the artist directly created a world and gave his painting a soul.
It's the bow demon who is an outsider, and living in the painting is something the artist didn't expect.
The lifespan of these outsiders remains the same, but the things in the paintings grow twice as fast.
These people don't need much spiritual power, but they don't have much impact on the ecology in the painting.
But after a long time, the spiritual power in the painting leaked out and consumed, so that the painting could not be supported.
"Skillful, this is much stronger than that painting immortal. The rest of his life sighed.
"It's also much stronger than the three-legged cat kung fu of Ye Gao. Hu Muyuan added.
"It's not bad if people have tall leaves. "At least one big pants can summon a dragon." ”
"Fuck your uncle. The black girl and Ye Zigao shot at the same time and slapped Fu Nan twice in the back of the head.
"Stupid, aren't you? People are now husband and wife, and their profits are golden. Hu Muyuan said.
The bow demon looked at Yu Sheng at this time, "Shopkeeper Yu, the input of those spiritual powers just now is..."
"I did. Yu Sheng nodded, "I originally wanted to use my divine power to explore the universe in the painting, but I didn't want all my divine power to enter the sea like a mud cow." ”