Queensland, Border State, Guanzhou......

The white-clothed painter walks in the border wilderness and walks in the rivers and lakes.

Whenever he passed by, he would stay for a month or two, draw a wonderful map of mountains and rivers, and then put the canvas on the mountains and rivers-

The reason why the border wilderness is chaotic and dilapidated is because of the war in the previous dynasty, which broke the leylines.

As a result, the vitality of these places is lost, and too many living beings cannot be raised, so it can only take time to recover slowly.

But when the mountains and rivers fall, and gradually play a role.

Those who survive in the cracks between the poor mountains and bad rivers are pleasantly surprised to find that the land has become more fertile.

The fruit on the tree is no longer sour and unpalatable, the seedlings sown are growing stronger, and even the gloomy old trees are beginning to sprout.

They were overjoyed by this change, and they thanked God for it.

"These border barren states were supposed to be completely restored to the level of other states after two thousand years."

"At the current rate, it will be about 300 years to completely recover, and the next 700 years may become more and more prosperous, giving birth to countless living beings......"

The white-clothed painter stands on the top of the mountain.

Only a year has passed, but it seems as if he has experienced hundreds of years.

The eyebrows are all white, the hair is like snow, and the skin is dry......

The hand holding the pen is still as steady as Mount Tai, and the eyes are getting brighter and brighter, like stars.

He looked at the earth from afar, his eyes full of regret.

Whether it's his skills, his skills, his strength, his physique......

Everything has reached its peak, reaching the pinnacle of this life, but after drawing six pictures, the lamp is almost exhausted.

It is still far from the truly complete map of the Damengshan River.

Is it because he doesn't have enough accumulation?

No......

It is that the heaven and earth of this era are too small, and the upper limit is too low to support him to a higher realm.

Moreover, although the Danqing magic method is wonderful, it is only a little.

In the past, the white-clothed painter felt that it was incomparably mysterious and had infinite potential.

Now after eating it thoroughly, I found that it is just a skin, and there is a vast world behind it.

"Maybe in the legend of Taixuan, there is heaven and earth in the sleeves of immortals, which is not an exaggerated description, but a real magic law."

The painter's heart is full of longing, but there is no loss.

He walked down the cliff with a pen, white as snow.

"It's time to put an end to this picture."

……

Qinghe Township, Queensland.

The foxtail woman was left alone in the town.

At first, she wanted to follow Childe.

Before leaving, he remembered what Childe said.

"We'll meet again."

"Until then, live well."

Unconsciously, a glimmer of hope rose in her heart.

Since Childe can use the mountains and rivers to slow down the speed of her life and help her live for a thousand years.

Then it should not be difficult to prolong one's life for a thousand years.

Since Childe has said it, he is only leaving for a short time, and he will meet again in the future......

If she just left, and waited until Childe came back, but she couldn't see her, wouldn't she be very disappointed?

So she endured it and chose to live in Qinghe Town and tidy up her family.

She made a table of sumptuous dishes every day and sat in the courtyard, waiting for her son to return.

Day after day.

Spring goes to autumn, frost melts and flowers bloom.

For a whole year, she hadn't seen it.

"Childe went out this time to draw a picture of the world."

"For this amazing picture, it took many years for Childe to prepare, and it is normal to draw it slowly."

"I can't just wait, I have to prepare something......"

She recalls that when she first met Childe, it was the season of peach blossoms.

So I found some peach saplings and planted them in the backyard.

Maybe wait until the next time the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Childe will return home.

The thought of that made her more and more motivated.

One, two......

One year, two years......

I don't know how many years have passed.

The town is surrounded by peach forests, and every peach moon, thousands of flowers bloom and are very beautiful, attracting countless couples to stop.

Qinghe Town was also renamed and renamed as Huatao Town.

The figure she was expecting still didn't appear.

She locked herself in the house in frustration and did not set foot out of the room for three years.

Until three years later.

She pushed the door open.

"Childe may have gotten lost outside."

"I'll look for him."

With a point of hope, a point of anger.

She left the town to find Childe's traces.

It was only at this time that she suddenly discovered that the outside world had completely changed.

What was once a wasteland is now vibrant.

Although there is still a lot of distance compared with those fish and water towns, it is like clouds and mud compared with the barren and demonic poor mountains and bad waters of the past.

It wasn't until this moment that she finally understood.

What is Childe going to draw......

It is not a picture of mountains and rivers, not a view of rivers.

It's the bustling scene!

Now this prosperous era of rivers and lakes is the amazing map drawn by Gongzi!

She was stunned, but she quietly wept.

"Childe, you use your heart as your pen and your soul as your ink to paint the scene of this prosperous world, draw the peace of the mountains and rivers, and paint this amazing picture......"

"You made it."

At this moment, she finally understood what Childe meant.

He left, but he never left.

He used his soul as ink to draw a map of heaven and earth.

This is both the picture of the prosperous era.

It's also Childe himself.

"Liars ......"

She wiped away her tears and stepped into the rivers and lakes.

She no longer had illusions.

Childe has passed away, and he devoted himself to painting this mountain and river.

If she goes with her son, she is ignoring her son's intentions.

She made a decision.

"Childe, since you have painted this prosperous scene, then I will guard it for you until the end."

"I won't let anyone trample on your hard work......"

With her thoughts.

Heaven and earth seemed to fluctuate, and a trace of ink converged on her fingertips, forming an inky long sword—

Although her strength is exhausted, she is not one in ten, and she is a little weaker than ordinary third-rate masters.

But when Childe drew a map of mountains and rivers, he transferred some of his power to her.

She can rely on this power to slow down the speed of her life force, and she can also harness this power to borrow some of the wonders of Childe's past.

Even if it's just a little bit of the power of mountains and rivers.

It can also make her surpass the so-called peerless master and be invincible in the world.

Since then.

There is one less foxtail woman in Peach Town who is looking forward to the return of her son day and night.

In the rivers and lakes, there is an ethereal white fox fairy.

……

Imperial state, imperial capital.

Since the white-clothed painter beheaded the emperor's head and painted a picture of an immortal slave.

Yan Chicheng became more and more restless.

He was extremely curious and yearning for the rivers and lakes written by Brother Ning, so he packed his bags and tried to leave the Taoist temple and the imperial capital.

Sure enough, as Brother Ning said.

Due to the chaos in the imperial capital, the new emperor ascended the throne.

The emperor himself is difficult to protect, let alone stop him from going out.

He successfully escaped, carried the sword, and walked into the rivers and lakes.

Until he traveled through the rivers and lakes for decades, killed the demons, removed many injustices, and completely established and implemented the path in his heart.

Only then did I understand what Brother Ning had experienced in the past.

Looking back, I remembered the strange picture of the hundred demons.

He had all sorts of new insights.

"The demons are different, but they are still conservative."

"There are about many real tragic events, Brother Ning did not choose to record them with a brush, but buried them completely......

Yan Chicheng was full of emotion.

In the past, as a person who read stories, he had all kinds of thoughts and many emotions.

But when he really got to the story, he finally understood what a rare thing it was to be able to stick to his mind like Brother Ning and never waver at all.

It's just that......

"What about Brother Ning?"

Yan Chicheng walked out of the rivers and lakes, looking at the world from afar, confused in his heart.

He has walked the world for many years, and his reputation has spread, leaving behind many deeds and is quite chivalrous.

But that Brother Ning, who was also a teacher and friend, disappeared.

Since he painted the world's wonderful spirit animals and evolved various legends and deeds, he has completely disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

In the first few years, people didn't pay much attention to it.

It's normal for the painter to disappear for a few years and paint in retreat.

But over time-

Five years, ten years have passed.

People suddenly came to their senses.

"Where's the Wonder Painter?"

For a time, all kinds of speculation and rumors went viral on the rivers and lakes.

The works of the wonderful painter in the past, even the original [Midnight Demon Fox] works, were also robbed by countless people.

If the Wonder Artist no longer appears......

These are all superb!

Not to mention, many of these works contain magical powers, which are rare treasures!

When people are vying for their paintings.

Yan Chicheng had a bit of a guess.

He remembered what Brother Ning had said to him.

"Paint a masterpiece that is amazing."

What is a shocking work?

Yan Chicheng with these doubts, in a flash, it was two hundred years.

He is no longer an ignorant young man in the past, he has become the master of Yongle Taoism, the leader of Taoism, and is admired.

Until one day, he came out of retreat.

I saw a young descendant dig out the painting of the Immortal Slave from the depths of his study.

Looking at that wonderful picture, the confusion in the depths of Yan Chicheng's heart rose again.

At this time, legends about the white fox fairy began to circulate in the world.

This reminded him of the fox-tailed woman who used to sit behind Brother Ning.

So, he left the Taoist temple and set off for the border state.

He has not left the Taoist temple for more than 100 years, and is committed to cultivating a new generation of Taoists and passing on the spirit.

Therefore, when he saw the border states with his own eyes and saw the great changes that had taken place in the rivers and lakes, he was shocked and indescribable.

Only a hundred years have passed, and the poor mountains and rivers in the past have become such a prosperous scene?

With this shock and confusion.

He spent three full months walking through various places in Bianzhou and Guanzhou.

Finally, in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, I met the white fox fairy.

Time seemed to stand still in her.

A hundred years have passed, and she has not changed at all.

It's just that he doesn't have the weakness that he leaned on behind Brother Ning at the beginning, and his temperament is a little more cold.

Yan Chicheng was not surprised when he knew that the spirit beast had a long lifespan.

Straightforwardly explain what you mean.

It is to inquire about Brother Ning's condition.

It was also to ask Brother Ning about the shocking picture in his mouth.

Faced with Yan Chicheng's question, a trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the white fox fairy.

She turned away, leaving only a word.

"This river and lake is the map drawn by Childe."

Hearing this, Yan Chicheng was like being struck by lightning.

He suddenly understood something, reached out and touched the trees around him, and with all his strength, it seemed that he had finally crossed a certain interval.

He saw a picture scroll, a force that nourished all things.

Recalls the great changes in the rivers and lakes in the past hundred years.

Recall the bustling towns that gradually developed and were constantly being built.

I recall that this place, which was originally independent of the prosperous era, was finally touched by the sun and became a part of the mountains and rivers of the prosperous era......

Recalls the speculation of the world for a hundred years, as well as the ups and downs that have arisen in order to compete for the map of differences.

His eyebrows moved slightly, and he lost his manners and laughed.

I don't know how long later, the laughter stopped, and he was completely impressed.

"Brother Ning's picture should be shocking."

……

[Meng calendar 1353, peach month 11. 】

[You exhausted your mental strength, painted a map of mountains and rivers, laid the foundation for the seven states, and disappeared into the world. 】

[Until two hundred years later, the picture you drew was passed down to the world through the mouth of your old friends. 】

[The world admired, and then left an immortal legend. 】