Volume 1 Doomsday Ukiyo-e Chapter 89 Zeng Liangyue, who are you?
Even now, who doesn't know that the painter's appearance just now is pretended?
But what is he doing it for?
Lin Yue secretly speculated about the other party's psychology, and after a while, he guessed seven, seven, eight, eight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Presumably, he was worried that Hongsun was entrusted to a non-human, and he followed a cold-hearted and selfish master, and he would not be able to protect her in the future, causing her to suffer any grievances.
This kind of heart is rare, and I think the painter also loves the red sun from the bottom of his heart.
"Cut, it's an antique, and even the way to test people is so old-fashioned. He slandered himself.
After the painter returned to his original appearance, his face looked much kinder, and he stood in place with a smile, looking east and west, and constantly turning the thick brush in his hand, as if he was a tourist who had returned to this place for the first time.
After Hongri checked Lin Yue's whole body in a panic, the old man was suddenly stunned, his eyes gradually dimmed, and then he lowered his head and wondered, "Why did I come here?"
Although the voice of this sentence was very small, it was still heard by the other two, Lin Yue looked at the red sun in confusion, as if asking, "What's wrong with this old man?"
The other party smiled lightly, and did not seem to have any doubts, and then she stood on tiptoe and put her red lips to his ear, exhaled like an orchid, and whispered: "Big brother, he has intermittent amnesia, and he often forgets what he did before. ”
"Uh......" Lin Yue didn't know what to say to express his inner speechlessness, but the aroma exhaled from Hongri's mouth made his ears itch, and he hurriedly took a sideways step and distanced himself from the other party.
He is not stupid, he has found out from just now that Red Sun seems to have some inappropriate thoughts about himself.
Although he is not an old-fashioned person, in the final analysis, the other party is also a flower, a monster, although he can treat the other party as a friend, but he does not dare to really have anything to do with a monster.
In many novels or film and television works, although there are many cross-racial romantic love stories, he is still very traditional in this regard.
So, he decided to be blind to anything, learn from Tang Xuan's pretending to be a comrade, and let all kinds of banshees tempt me, I sat back and didn't mess up, and became a modern Yanagishita Hui.
Seeing this, Hongri looked resentful, and glanced at him angrily, I don't know what he is hiding, and he is not Yue'er, is it so terrible?
Therefore, compared to humans, monsters are really much simpler, which is not their advantage, but because of this, the dominant position in this world is still human beings with many complex minds.
Let's not care what will happen in the future between this person, a demon, a master and a servant.
At this time......
"Huh!" The painter suddenly let out a strange cry, his eyes were stunned, and then he raised his head and stared at Lin Yue and asked, "You are interested in Zeng Liangyue, why?"
"......" A drop of cold sweat slipped from Lin Yue's forehead, how do you feel this situation...... Déjà vu?
Isn't this a repetition of the plot just now?
Do you cooperate with the performance, or do you remind you?
After all, he couldn't figure out the habits of the painter, so in order to avoid self-defeating and irremediable consequences, he had to turn his eyes for help to the red sun......
Although Hongri felt that Lin Yue's overwhelmed appearance was very interesting, she still turned her eyes to the painter with a kind heart, and said helplessly: "Big brother, you have already asked about this paragraph just now. ”
Hearing this, the painter was suddenly awakened like a sleepwalker, trembling all over, and startled.
"Hahaha...... Of course I do. ”
In the blink of an eye, his face returned to normal, he forced himself to calm down, shook his head and said in defense: "It's just that I forgot it for a while, so it must have been here just now......"
Lin Yue smiled secretly, it seemed that the old man knew that he had amnesia, but fortunately, the illness didn't seem to be too serious, and he knew where it had just happened.
"The little rabbit cub is not ashamed! If you have the ability, you are welcome to try it!"
The painter is like a Sichuan opera face-changing artist, and immediately put on a completely different expression, with a cold light in his eyes and a grim voice, which is terrifying.
"......" Lin Yue slipped a second drop of cold sweat from his forehead.
"......" Red Sun is also speechless.
"The painter's predecessor has a very serious illness and has to be cured. Lin Yue turned his head sideways, and said softly with concern in his eyes.
What kind of intermittent amnesia is this? This is simply jumping the plot by yourself! There is no one who can lose amnesia to such an earth-shattering realm......
Red Sun had no choice but to tell the painter carefully how far the plot had progressed.
"Ah......h
Lin Yue felt that this little old man was quite cute at this time......
But in less than a second, the painter bent down to pick up the brush like a normal person, then raised his head with a solemn face, and said in a serious tone: "Since this is the case, then I will tell you about this Zeng Liangyue." ”
"......" Lin Yue is now completely convinced, and the old man of his feelings will either repeat the plot just now, or he will directly fast forward and go straight to the theme!
Absolutely, really absolutely......
But fortunately, the plot didn't fall into an infinite loop, so he didn't bother to complain.
"Zeng Liangyue, I only met once back then, it was in a feng shui treasure land, he followed a team of explorers to seek the opportunity to create, and it just so happened that my master and I were also looking for an important thing there. ”
"I won't talk about the specific process, one day later, we left that place, and it happened that Zeng Liangyue also left at this time, but the group of people I saw before all disappeared without a trace, and they have not appeared since. ”
Speaking of this, the painter paused for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he spoke......
"I remember that the master told me at that time that the boy was not simple. ”
This is the end of the story, which can be regarded as a hint, but ......
"But what does this have to do with the painting, why did you paint him on the mural?"
Lin Yue still didn't understand why the painter would never forget a person he had only met once back then, so much so that he wanted to record it in such a way permanently.
The artist's answer was casual and free, leaving no room for question......
"There was no connection, but when I was painting, I suddenly remembered this person and added it casually. ”
After hearing this, Lin Yue looked at the mural again, only to find that Zeng Liangyue did look a little out of place in it.
"It's so casual, is this a real great artist? Sure enough, unlike ordinary people, I'm afraid that a layman like me will never be able to understand it......
A third drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.
But this is interesting, how can a person who was evaluated as "not simple" by the Dragon Emperor spend his life in idleness?
Red Sun said that this person's cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, and he is unaware of everyone?
He felt that there must be something wrong with this, coupled with his inexplicable familiarity......
"Zeng Liangyue, who are you......"
Somehow, he had a strange premonition in his heart that this person named Zeng Liangyue must not be dead yet.
Moreover, I must have seen him with my own eyes!
Leave your companions out of the equation first, because you are too familiar with them, and if you feel them, you can react instantly, then ......
"Monkey King, Bodhi, Ye Chengcheng, Zhao Hongyun, Zhao Xuexin, Yang Wuming......"
One by one, he recalled all the cultivators he had seen, even the Great Elder and Second Elder of the Blood God Sect had been added, but none of them had the slightest resemblance to this Zeng Liangyue.
"How is this possible?
He firmly believed in his previous judgment, and he had definitely seen him!
"Isn't it a cultivator, but an ordinary person?"
But even so, after thinking about it for a long time, no one is suspicious......
"Hell yes!"
Lin Yue is a stubborn temper, there is no room for a little sand in his eyes, if he doesn't find out the truth of this matter, he will be like a fish in his throat, uncomfortable, so that he can't even sleep without thinking about tea......
"Zeng Liangyue!Who the fuck are you?!"
He stared at the man in the painting, his eyes bloodshot, and he was about to go crazy with the riddle.
"In my opinion......"
At this time, the artist prompted: "If you really feel that this person is familiar, it may not be that you have seen him before, but because of it." ”
He raised the brush in his hand, his eyes widened, and a stroke pointed to Lin Yue's shoulder.
"It?" Lin Yue turned his head to look at Kill Dan, who was still asleep, and didn't understand how this matter had anything to do with this little thing?
The painter lowered his arm and said thoughtfully: "If I am not wrong, you have conceived Tai Chi as the source, right?"
"Not bad. Although Lin Yue was surprised that the other party could see the secret of killing Dan at a glance, he still asked suspiciously: "What does this have to do with the fact that I feel familiar with Zeng Liangyue?"
"Because this is the first time I've seen a living Tai Chi, and the subtlety of Tai Chi can explain anything that is impossible. ”
The painter's answer sounded a little reluctant, just because of the mystery, can he push everything on Kill Dan?
Hongri didn't seem to agree with this point of view either, and shook his head slightly at Lin Yue.
Trouble, these two people have different concepts, so who should they believe?
By the way, Bodhi once said that Tai Chi was a very important thing for practitioners in ancient times.
How do you say that? He never figured it out.
Now there are two great powers of the Ancient Cultivation Realm in front of him, and of course he will not let go of this opportunity to solve it.
Putting Zeng Liangyue's matter aside for the time being, he gently stroked the small thing on his shoulder and asked in a low voice......
"Senior painter, can you tell me something about Tai Chi, now there is no such concept in this world. ”
"It's easy to say......" The painter is really a good talker, basically what Lin Yue asks, he will answer patiently.
In addition to this problem......
"Phew!"
He let out a strange scream again, staring at Lin Yue vigilantly and asked......
"You are interested in Zeng Liangyue, why?"
"......" Lin Yue was about to cry, at such a critical moment, how could this old man have amnesia again.