Lin Buzhen could really see it just now, the mountains around here were almost all stones, and there was not even a single tree.

Without the villager's bamboo raft, he couldn't even make another one!

With the means he had now, it was not enough to support him to cross the vast lake.

In other words, he probably can't go back......

Lin didn't want to cry without tears, so he could only look at the only two living people at the moment.

He thought of the genuine question he had just asked, and replied in frustration, "Yes, I mean the evil beast. ”

The word "evil animal" gritted his teeth.

Zhenxing stroked his snow-white long beard, and looked Lin Buzhen up and down with a smile.

"The 'immortal' that the donor said should be a poor monk."

"However, the poor monk is not an 'immortal', just a person who seeks immortals."

Sure enough, it's an immortal cultivator senior!

Lin Buxuan suddenly rekindled hope, since he was a senior who didn't know how many years he had lived here, there should always be a way to go to the other side from here, right?

He hurriedly saluted and asked, "Senior, do you know how to return to Huanxi Village from here?" ”

"You see it too...... My raft was swept away by the beast. ”

Lin Bufei couldn't help but think in his heart, it turned out that he had to add people to the bamboo raft, so wouldn't the evil Jiao do it?

There is only a bamboo raft, or only a person, and it immediately makes waves......

Lin Bu recounted what the woman said, and felt more and more unlucky.

I knew that I would have carried the bamboo raft ashore!

Zhen Xing smiled and said: "Donor, don't worry too much, this evil animal has greatly reduced its fierceness after being subdued by me back then, and I have not done anything that hurts the heavens and reason." ”

"It's just that occasionally I have some fun, and I will sweep away some things on the shore to make a fuss, and I will return it soon."

Lin was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good if it's going to come back, it's good if it's going to come back!

He smiled and asked, "How long will it last...... Over? ”

Zhenxing laughed and didn't say anything.

Lin Bufei's smile froze for a moment: "Eh, it must be soon, right?" ”

Zhenxing looked into the distance and sighed, "I remember...... This seems to be the seventeenth bamboo raft that this evil animal swept away. ”

Lin Bufei's smile disappeared completely: "So these bamboo rafts, have they come back?" ”

True shook his head and smiled, "No." ”

Lin Bufake: "......"

Isn't that not going to be paid back at all?!

What exactly is the concept of "soon" in your eyes?!

Lin Bu didn't expect this, and was suddenly stunned, and looked at the old monk in front of him suspiciously.

Won't it ...... Is the concept of time really different in the eyes of this senior?

"Senior, how many years have you been in this painting?"

"Well, I can't count."

Zhenxing thought for a while: "Hehe, what's the matter, it must have been 1,800 years, right?" ”

Lin Bufei's eyes widened.

Hiss...... 1,800 years?!

Is it because this senior's lifespan has really reached this point, or is it because of the different speed of time in the painting?

But even if there is five times the awareness, it is close to the outside world for 200 years!

The longevity of the knot is extended by 100 years, and the life of the baby is extended by 300 years, so it adds up to only 400 years!

If what this senior said is true, at least there is a Jin Dan cultivator......

Lin Bufei's impression of Jin Dan is that in Changchun Gate, only Jin Dan can hold the position of elder.

And the current head Xie Yushan, the cultivation is the eighth layer of Jindan.

The authenticity in front of him turned out to be on the same level as the master, but it really made Lin Bufei's heart tremble.

In addition, the other party did not react to the "painting" in Lin Bufei's mouth, or even the default attitude.

That shows that the other party really came in from the real world outside the painting.

Lin couldn't help but ask, "Senior, haven't you thought about going out?" ”

Zhenxing glanced at him, shook his head and smiled: "That's not good, if I leave, no one will be in this painting." ”

Is that the dragon?

Lin Buzhen couldn't help but be in awe, it seems that the reason why this skeleton fantasy scene did not become an evil thing in Miss Ming's mouth was because of this senior.

Sacrificing one's own freedom and suppressing the evil Jiao here is really a master's demeanor.

"What about you, what are you doing in this painting?"

Truth suddenly asked.

Lin was stunned for a moment, and honestly told him how he came in and how he was asked by the woman.

Zhenxing looked at Huanxi Village on the other side of the river, and smiled with a smile: "I see, it's ......"

Majin slowly paced to the side and lifted an oil lamp that was placed on the ground.

Lin Bufake realized that the little fire he saw before was not a bonfire, but this oil lamp.

Half of his true face was illuminated red, and the scars on his face looked even more hideous and terrifying, and he whispered to Lin Buxian: "Stupid! You've been deceived by them! ”

Lin was stunned.

But he heard the truth say: "The villagers in Huanxi Village are all true spirits in this painting." ”

"The so-called 'Jiezhen Study, Wanzhong Senluo', this study refers to the four treasures of the study, and the four kinds of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."

"And the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, isn't that the true spirit of the painting?"

"The so-called town house talisman, the town is actually the true spirit in the painting, so it will be sealed on the entire picture scroll."

"You have damaged the talisman now, if they want to, they can immediately break away from the scroll and rush out of this world!"

The old monk's voice was violent, and Lin Buzhen was calmed for a while, and his heart panicked.

Lin Bufei hurriedly said, "Then what should I do now?" What happens if they rush out? ”

Zhenxing made a straight face and said in a low voice: "To them, the world that they have lived in all their lives is real. ”

"This flower, tree, grass and tree, although it only makes up this small village."

"But in their eyes, it's definitely real, right?"

Lin nodded involuntarily.

"Then if one day, they go out of this village, only to find that everything here is fake!" It was drawn by someone! ”

The old monk said quietly: "What do you think, what will they think?" ”

Lin Bufei was suddenly shocked.

If someone tells him that the world he has seen since he was a child is fake, then he will definitely go crazy.

If these villagers knew that they were just the people in the painting, they would definitely not be able to accept it......

"The change of sexual spirit is called a demon."

"If you don't come back for a long time, the woman will come looking for you and accidentally walk out of the painting. ”

He looked at Lin Bufake: "Then, the demon was born." ”

Lin listened in a daze, and said in his heart that the skeleton fantasy picture that Miss Feiming said actually came from like this?

He was shocked and frightened: "Senior, what about now...... What to do? ”

"For now, the only way to do this is to let you go back quickly."

"I have a secret technique here, and I can travel thousands of miles a day."

"As long as you learn, this lock dragon pond can be crossed in the blink of an eye, and it is naturally not a problem."

Zhenxing suddenly sighed: "Alas, I couldn't leave this place originally, so I wanted to wait for someone who was destined to inherit my mantle. ”

"Now, for the sake of expediency, I can only teach you this unique secret art."

"Anyway, ......"

The old monk shook his head and felt extremely sorry.

Seeing that the other party was forced to take out his unique mantle stunt because of such an oolong.

Lin Bufei's heart was suddenly extremely guilty.

Isn't he taking advantage of the danger of others if he says this?

Seeing him like this, Zhenxing walked around him with a lamp, and suddenly said, "It's better to do this, you can just learn the rest of my spells as well." ”

The old monk stood behind Lin Buzhen, his smiling eyes seemed to be burning with scarlet fire.

The lights were bright, but there was no shadow behind him.