"If you haven't thought about it, come to me when you think about it. The woman in purple seemed to hesitate when she saw the painting, and said lightly.

"No, I figured it out. I like Brother Wunian, no matter what, I want him to live in this world healthy and complete. I like him as my own business, and I don't have to like me because of that. Even if it's really love parting and can't beg, I'm willing. Hua Chengcheng hurriedly spoke, and his tone was very firm.

"Heh......" The woman in purple chuckled, but her laughter was full of bitterness: At the beginning, I was so persistent, I should understand you. As long as he's okay......

"Fairy, there's something I'd like to ask about Allure. Hua Chengcheng pursed his lips and whispered.

"If I'm not mistaken, do you want to ask about your fate with him?" the purple-clothed woman's voice returned to coldness again.

"Yes, Allure wants to know, if Brother Wunian recovers his soul, will he really leave me?" asked Allure a little sadly.

"I don't know. I'm not a matchmaker, and I'm not an old man. I'm just a remnant of a thousand years of loneliness. All I can say is that there is so much to know about your future journey, and you have to be prepared to bear the consequences. The woman in purple said flatly.

Listening to the words of the woman in purple, the painting fell gloomily. She always felt that there was a familiar aura in this woman in purple, and she could hear a deep sadness behind her cold voice. It seems that she can empathize with everything she has nothing to think about.

She said that she was just a remnant of a thousand years of loneliness, so who was it that left this remnant in this mirage?

"In any case, Allure wants to give it a try. As for what will happen in the future...... It's all up to God's will. After a long time, the painting Allure said softly.

The woman in purple was silent for a long time, and her figure that seemed to be in the fog was also motionless. Although he couldn't make out the expression on her face, he could feel that she seemed to be staring at her for a moment, as if she was caught in some kind of memory.

"Providence...... That's it. After a long time, the woman in purple sighed, and then said seriously: "Since you have decided to become a painting soul, first of all, you must break through your current limit and make your immortal method to the next level. ”

"This point Allure understands, from now on, Allure must practice diligently......"

Hua Chengcheng nodded hurriedly, but before her guarantee was finished, the woman in purple interrupted her with a faint remark: "What you need is not only hard training, but also experience." If you want to draw a soul, advanced mana is only the first step. If you don't see all the things in the world, and if you don't experience love and hatred, you will never understand what the 'soul' looks like. Although you are drawing someone else's soul, that soul is from your hand, so what you understand is what the soul is, what you draw is. ”

"I ...... I don't quite understand what the fairy means...... Isn't the soul in everyone's body the same as the flesh, except for the ethereal and ethereal appearance? If you really want to draw it, isn't it according to the appearance of the body of the soul owner?" asked Hua Chengcheng with a confused expression.

"You'll understand later, it's too early to worry about it. The woman in purple didn't answer, but her sentence "it's too early" made the painting allure uneasy again.

"What does the fairy mean, is Allure still far away?" asked the painter anxiously.

"You should know that if you want to draw spiritual things, you need to have spiritual painting tools. If you want to reach the realm of being able to paint the soul, the materials you need are all treasures between heaven and earth, and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are indispensable. The woman in purple said.

"This ...... Allure knows it. I just don't know what kind of treasure is needed to paint the soul?" asked Hua Cheng.

The woman in purple pondered for a moment, and then waved her hand lightly, and a brocade slowly floated out of the light curtain and fell into the hand of the painting allure.

"This brocade contains the things you need, and whether you can get them or not depends on your chance. Today's words are all here, and my remnants should also pass away with the wind. The woman in purple said leisurely.

"What does the fairy mean by that? Isn't it...... Allure will never see a fairy again in the future?" After listening to the words of the woman in purple, Hua Chengcheng didn't even have time to take a look at the brocade in his hand, and hurriedly asked anxiously.

"Perhaps...... You will see me again, but I believe that it is best for you not to see me. The woman in purple said meaningfully.

"Fairy, wait a minute!" Luo Fan, who had never spoken, suddenly stopped the woman in purple.

The figure of the woman in purple paused slightly, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Forgive the juniors for taking the liberty of daring to ask what the name of the fairy is called, and what is the relationship with the ancestor of my painting clan?" Luo Fan respectfully hugged his fists and saluted, and asked Zhengse.

"I don't have any honorific titles, and I am also a general friend of the ancestors of the painting family. The woman in purple was obviously reluctant to say more.

"Since it is inconvenient for the fairy to tell the origin of his identity...... It's the juniors who are abrupt, please forgive me. Luo Fan made a gesture, but there was disappointment in his eyes.

"Luo Fan, I know what you think. But in this world, not everything has to be found in truth. Sometimes, even if you can get a glimpse of the heavens, you still can't change your life. Rather than knowing the cause and effect and being panicked all day, it is better to be confused for a day and get away with it for a day. The woman in purple said meaningfully to Luo Fan.

This is probably the most humane sentence she has said since the first sentence she spoke, but why Hua Chengcheng thinks it sounds mysterious and mysterious, and I don't know why at all.

"A day of confusion, a day of leisure......" Luo Fanjian frowned, a little unsure of the meaning of the purple-clothed woman's words.

Before the others could speak, the light curtain in mid-air quickly faded away, and the figure of the woman in purple disappeared in front of everyone's eyes along with the light curtain.

"Fairy, fairy!" said Hua Chengcheng to his senses and shouted hurriedly, but except for the mirage that fell back into her hand from mid-air, there was still the shadow of the woman in purple around her.

"Senior Luo Fan, do you have any doubts about the identity of the purple-clothed fairy?" Aunt Hui walked up to Luo Fan and asked with a little puzzlement.

Luo Fan looked up at the place where the light curtain disappeared and shook his head: "It's not a doubt, I just think...... There was a sense of déjà vu about her that made me ...... Let me ......"

An Ruyue jumped out of nowhere, and asked in a sly manner: "Isn't this purple-clothed fairy the lover of Luo Fan's predecessor in the previous life?"

As soon as the words fell, Jun Yixuan was the first to laugh out loud, and the rest of the people couldn't help but laugh at An Ruyue's imagination, but they blinked at the painting of Allure, as if they were seriously thinking about this possibility.

"You girl, are your brains full of dog blood?" Luo Fan glared at An Ruyue and said angrily.

An Ruyue stuck out her tongue: "It's your predecessor who said it yourself, that fairy seems to be familiar." And the fairy just now also said that some things don't have to find the truth, if it weren't for the fact that you had some entanglement with her in your previous life, why did she say that. ”

"Okay, okay, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes. If I really had anything to do with her in my last life, I'm afraid it's not necessarily a brother and sister. Luo Fan waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing that Luo Fan really didn't seem to have such a mind, An Ruyue had to keep her mouth shut.

"By the way, Allure, take a look, what is recorded on the brocade that the purple-clothed fairy gave you. Aunt Hui glanced at the Jinpa in her hand, and then remembered that she was stirred up by An Ruyue, and almost forgot the most important thing.

Hearing Aunt Hui's reminder, several people quickly set their eyes on the Jinpa in the hand of Hua Chengcheng. Hua Chengcheng nodded, and quickly opened the Jinpa to take a closer look.

This is a lilac silk, and the corner of the silk is embroidered with an extremely delicate and realistic Roselle. It's just that for some reason, when she saw the bright red roselle, she felt that her head was slightly dizzy, and then her mind unconsciously appeared in the scene of putting the river lantern with Cang Wunian, and the blood-red Manzhu Sawa and the roselle on the brocade were complementary, which made her feel a little suffocated for a while.

"Allure girl, what is recorded on this brocade...... Is it difficult to get it?" Seeing that the painting Allure had a different complexion, An Ruyue thought that it was a rare treasure needed to paint the soul, and she hurriedly asked worriedly.

"Oh no, I'm just a little dizzy. I'll see what is written on this brocade. Painting a spirit, he hurriedly shook his head and smiled at An Ruyue embarrassedly.

However, when Hua Chengcheng set his eyes on the content on the Jinpa, the embarrassed smile on the corner of her lips suddenly froze: This ...... Was it "hard to find"? She couldn't understand what was written on it!

"What's the matter?" Seeing the look on the painting Allure, not only An Ruyue, but the rest of the people couldn't help but worry.

"This ...... What is this?" Hua Chengcheng looked at the Jinpa in his hand with a bitter face, and said helplessly.

"Let me see. Luo Fan frowned, and gently took the lilac silk from Hua Chengcheng's hand.

The rest of the people followed Luo Fan's side, wanting to see what was written on the silk, which would make the painting so speechless.

"This ...... What kind of strange symbol is this?" Jun Yixuan saw the contents on the silk and exclaimed.

"It doesn't seem like a symbol...... I think I've seen it in my grandfather's study. It was Su Bai, who rarely spoke on weekdays, and when he saw the characters on the silk at a glance, he felt familiar.

"This is Sanskrit. Luo Fan glanced at Su Bai and said lightly.

When Su Bai heard this, he suddenly suddenly said: "No wonder I feel that these words are familiar." In my grandfather's study, there is a statue of Kannon, and the shrine where the Kannon elephant is placed is engraved with such words. ”