Chapter 12 Illusion Paintings (Collect, Recommend)
Hurrying is actually Lu Ran's strong point.
Not to mention that he has lived in the fields, lakes and seas since he was a child, and when he was fifteen years old, he followed Qingwu from the shore of the turbid sea, from the country of Suyu to the country of Lishan, and it took more than two years to walk.
There are many waterways in the rain, and the mountains are full of strange mountains, and then Lu Ran roughly calculated the itinerary, and he had to walk more than 3,000 miles.
It's all about the strength of the feet.
Sometimes Qingwu still asked him to lead, carry, and hold ...... Dragging on the ground......
Today's journey is very strange, he obviously follows the red boy closely, but it seems that the two people are not walking the same road.
The two did not turn back to the inn, and the red boy took her up to Wanshan.
In this direction, there is no road, the red boy is in front, everywhere he goes, the fireflies illuminate, the grass and trees give way, the gravel paves the road, and the one who walks is called a pleasant.
When it was Lu Ran's turn, there were potholes and ravines, weeds and graves, and a few stupid roe deer, blocking the middle of the road to sleep.
"Where are we going?"
As he spoke, a large anaconda with the size of a water tank stuck to Lu Ran's chest and crossed over.
He also grinned at him, so that he was frightened.
"That's not right, we didn't go to the top just now, how did we go to the belly of the mountain now?"
Four gray mountain owls were hanging from a small and delicate sedan chair and chased after them from behind.
On the sedan chair, there was a mouse fairy wearing a finch robe, wearing a porcelain crown made of wine saucers, and muttering "It's going to be late" and "It's going to be late", without taking Lu Ran in his eyes at all.
"I've been to this mountain a few times, and there aren't so many mountain spirits and weird people, what's going on?"
The red boy didn't pay attention to Lu Ran, just giggled from time to time, and didn't look back, but walked faster.
Lu Ran followed that hard, but when he was arrested, he was shocked, and he thought that he might ask her to save people in the future, so he endured it.
Along the way, I saw skeletons playing cards, butterflies flipping books, and a group of big trees doing indescribable things......
Like, it's quite interesting.
The eyes are confused, and the feet are even more panicked, this is no longer a broken bridge cliff, but a mountain of swords and a sea of swords, a bridge made of thin ice, and a ladder of poisonous insects......
Well, it's kind of fun.
I don't know how long I walked like this, Lu Ran looked at himself and hung up a lot of colors, but he didn't care, and he didn't even feel hungry or tired, as if he felt like he was playing an adventure game.
To play a game, you have to forget yourself and play with a smile.
After climbing over another mountain, Lu Ran saw the red boy stopped on a boulder, waiting for him.
Lu Ran was even a little unsatisfied: "Sister Xiaohong, why did you stop, I just want to see where you want to take me." ”
The red boy looked back and smiled, "I underestimate you." But the real journey is only beginning now. ”
With a stroke of the pen, the world in front of him suddenly split into two.
It's one left and one right.
Looking at the world on the left, Lu Ran couldn't help frowning, this is a dark place, black clouds are close to the ground, barren everywhere, there are no trees in the mountains, but there are mountains in the trees, there is a black water river with countless tributaries, flowing to the same black and oppressive cities in the distance, suddenly lightning and thunder roared, and there seemed to be thousands of demons and ghosts, in the clouds, in the trees, and whimpering under the black water.
This place is probably the ghost domain, but it is somewhat similar to the "nothing" and "big secluded".
If you look at the world to the right, you can't understand it at all.
A world in the snow, a manor in the snow.
It was white, but it didn't feel like it was sparse, because there were still people working, and in the endless snow fields, there were snowmen in twos and threes, all wearing strange big hats and white skirts, and were picking some snow fruits, snowflakes, and even snow coconuts from the snow.
Farther afield, rows of houses, with open doors, fires, lights, and white smoke like snowfoam rising from the chimneys.
There was a snowman who suddenly looked up, under the big white hat, with two big black eyes on the miserable white face, it was actually a lovely girl.
This snow girl also smiled at Lu Ran.
This laugh, but Lu Ran couldn't help laughing, and shivered.
"How? The next path, you choose. The red boy's face was full of anticipation.
Lu Ran pretended to analyze and guess for a long time, then turned around abruptly and walked back.
Choose a head, I choose death!
"Huh! How did you turn back, and who allowed you to turn back? The red boy hurriedly chased after him, but it was too late, so he saw Lu Ran take three steps and make two steps, and suddenly jumped out lightly.
This leap is a leap out of this illusion.
Lu Ran jumped from one leaf to another.
The two of them seemed to have walked for a few days, but they had not yet walked a blade of grass.
Lu Ran looked at where he was, like ants looking at the sky and mayflies crossing the sea, and he realized that it was not only their footsteps that might have been moving, but also the blade of grass.
People are advancing, but the leaves are retreating, which is equivalent to standing still.
They can't see the sensations clearly, because they may all be in a hallucination.
"It's not too late to find out!" The red boy's heart moved slightly, and he cast a different look at Lu Ran for the first time.
"Hey, don't bully me for not seeing a snake, there will be snakes in this world whose faces look like my Lu Ran, the key is that it's not like that when I'm scary!" Lu Ran was full of unhappiness, and said: "And the road you chose for me in the end, is that the road?" ”
The red boy wondered, "Why isn't it the road?" ”
", your big black river, that black river, why is there an acquaintance floating on the river, oh, it's the boy in blue who sings and harmonizes with you, why is he in such a terrible place, why is he weaving bamboo baskets there!"
"Hey, hey!" The red boy laughed dryly.
"You're still laughing! The most terrible thing is the white world, what's going on, the girl with white flowers, her face, no, the face of every girl there, why is it exactly the same as you! Lu Ran sighed, knowing everything.
"This ...... I...... No, are you a supernatural eye? Or can you read minds? The red boy was a little confused, even if the human-faced python Lu Ran saw it, but the blue boy and the snow girl were all vista and were drawn in vain, even if she originally conceived it in her heart, but she didn't draw such details.
Yes, this dry scene comes from the red boy's brush, and the canvas is a leaf, called "phantom painting".
It is precisely because he painted it himself that the red boy is familiar with every detail, every brush, and every painting in the painting.
The blue boy did not forget to make up the book basket in the river, and the white girl suddenly raised her head and smiled in the snow.
And Lu Ran traveled all the way, born and died, and even had this kind of visualization, not only observing subtlely, but even making up the details that the red boy thought but did not draw.
As if this is just the way, the "illusion painting" is not illusory, but a real world.
The red boy stood on one leaf, looking at Lu Ran bowing her head on another leaf and muttering to herself, she was also a little confused.
If "illusion" is "illusion", ordinary people only debunk this mystery because they distinguish between "illusion" and "reality", but this kid is because he sees the more real side, because he doesn't believe (can't accept) this reality, so he can transcend it.
Or rather, he made up these details himself.
But the crux of the matter is that this unpainted detail is only in my own mind, how did he get a glimpse of it?
Could it be that this kid has some unknown magical treasure?
The red boy was thinking, and looked down at his feet again.
I saw that on the boulder in the painting, where she was originally waiting for Lu Ran to come and choose a path, a few words were written crookedly.
"Lu Ye Seventeen is here for a visit."
The red boy's brain buzzed, what is it? How did he change my drawing without using the magic weapon?
Looking at Lu Ran again, he didn't know when he had returned to this leaf, his head down, and he was poking and poking on the leaf with his fingers.
A big fat pig that was extremely ugly as if it was a three-year-old doll's graffiti appeared in Fang Cai's painting world, and let out a strange laugh, and gnaw, and began to do nonsense in this world......
"Did I draw well?" Lu Ran raised his head and asked the red boy with a smile.
Hoohahahahahahahaha
Hoohahahahahahahaha
Hoohahahahahahahaha
The roar of the big fat pig became louder and louder, and the red boy stayed on the spot.