33. The person in the painting

I don't know how long it took, Shen Buyi first let out a heart-rending moan, and then he slowly stretched open his tired eyelids, a heart-eating pain that made his pale and weak face throb a few times.

Shen Buyi raised his eyes to look at the sun, moon and stars above the firmament, he found that at this time, the stars above the firmament were already as bright as ever, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he remembered his critical situation before he fell into a coma, and those dangerous pictures appeared in front of his eyes one by one.

"Why are the sun, moon and stars above this firmament so bright?"

Shen Buyi secretly thought in his heart:

"Am I dreaming?"

Shen Buyi slapped his own cheek a few times with his hand, and the crisp sound was clearly audible.

Shen Buyi, suddenly, stood up from the ground with a bone, he first looked around for the charred black hairpin, but did not find any trace of the hairpin, Shen Buyi shouted softly:

"Magic Treasure Ancestor, where are you?"

"Are you awake?"

"Old man, now I'm outside in the sun. ”

"Ah, you're out there, are we safe?"

"Nonsense, you two goods, this time the old man is really at a loss, not for hundreds of years, I'm afraid it won't be able to recover as before. ”

Shen Buyi first stuck out the tip of his tongue with some embarrassment, and then as if he thought of something, he rolled his eyes and blurted out:

"Magic Treasure Ancestor, you are passed down by the Yuan Danzi Patriarch, hundreds of years, it's not a lot, when I die,"

"Phew, I mean that when I go, you will definitely get back to the same as before, and when the time comes, I will help you find a good master......... ”

When Shen Buyi said this, he seemed to find that his heart was a little empty, as if he had forgotten something.

He stood there for a moment, and suddenly, Shen Buyi patted his own head and said suddenly:

"Eh, where's the bird fairy?"

Shen Buyi hurriedly raised his eyes and looked around, and finally saw the figure of the yellow bird among the spiritual grasses that Shen Buyi cultivated, Shen Buyi hurriedly walked over and picked up the yellow bird from the ground.

It's just that when Shen Buyi picked up the yellow bird from the ground, he didn't notice that there were a lot of grain-like things under the yellow bird, rolling down far or near, and they should have fallen from somewhere on the yellow bird's body.

However, all of Shen Buyi's attention was on the yellow bird at this time, and he didn't notice the spirit grass seeds that rolled to the ground.

Shen Buyi held the yellow bird in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully.

He found that the yellow bird's breathing was still very uniform and peaceful, and the slender feathers on the yellow bird's chest were also swaying with the rhythmic breathing, and Shen Buyi's hanging heart was somewhat relieved to return to his heart.

Shen Buyi looked down at the spiritual grass that he had cultivated in the ground, but now it was a crooked piece, and he also said with emotion:

"Hey, it takes time to cultivate you again, it seems that taking care of the spirit grass is also a very chore!"

As soon as Shen Buyi raised his eyes after speaking, he saw the dried fruits and cultivated spiritual grass that were spread all over the ground, and he had not had time to collect them, he shook his head with a headache, blinked his eyes vigorously, and finally grabbed the yellow bird in his hand, and his mind moved, and the figure flashed, and he went out of this small world.

Shen Buyi jumped out of the hairpin, and before his body could stand firm, there were bursts of waves that came into his ears, and his hair bun was also a little messy by the breeze, and the bright sunlight made his eyes a little unable to open.

It's no wonder that Shen Buyi is not easy, although the sky inside the hairpin is also bright stars, but the light of the stars there is extremely soft.

After a while, Shen Buyi finally adapted to the strong sunlight outside the hairpin.

Shen Buyi looked around and found that he was actually on an uninhabited island.

He looked at the sea and the sky, and looked at the waves like snow rolling, patting the wet and soft lines of the sand, Shen Buyi also shouted in a beautiful mood, and ran to the beach with great interest.

Shen Buyi walked straight into the snow waves, allowing the sea to submerge his feet, his shoes, and the hem of his robe.

Although he still held the yellow bird lightly in one hand, Shen Buyi still stretched his hands away, just closed his eyes like that, bathed in the sea breeze, bathed in the warm sun, the sea breeze ruffled his hair, and under the sun, the fluffy fine hairs on Shen Buyi's neck exuded a faint luster.

Shen Buyi's lips closed slightly, but the tip of his tongue kept moving on his lips, as if he was kissing the gentleness of the sea breeze.

..............................

Shen Buyi still closed his eyes, immersed in this vast sea and sky, and the quiet picture scroll of the years, but he didn't perceive that there were two galloping lights and shadows in the air behind him, but in a moment, those two lights and shadows flew past Shen Buyi's head.

Shen Buyi still stood quietly on the beach, listening attentively to the singing of the waves and feeling the caress of the sea breeze.

Suddenly, the two lights and shadows that were speeding past turned back, and it turned out that these two lights and shadows were two young monks flying with the sword.

The two young monks, with their swords on their feet, stood in the air, looking at the young man below, combing his hair in a strange bun like a mallet, and standing in the waves in thick robes in this scorching sun, but they enjoyed it very much, and they did not know that they were coming.

They were also amazed to see the young man behave like this.

A young monk standing in the air then said to the monk beside him, who looked like a girl of about sixteen or seventeen:

"Senior Sister Zhiyou, it's important that we hurry up, don't waste time...... ,”

At this point, the young monk paused suddenly.

For out of the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of the friar beside him, who was looking with some distraction at the young man in the waves below.

A few hints of amation appeared on the man's face, and then the man glanced at the young man who was still standing on his own in the waves.

Finally, the man turned his eyes slightly, smiled a little, and said to the monk named Zhiyou:

"Senior Sister Zhiyou, look at that big stick mallet, it's a second goods,"

"I shouldn't have practiced yet, otherwise why would we fly over his head, fly through the sky, go and return, and he doesn't even know it?"

"Why do you care about such a mortal?"

However, the friar turned a deaf ear to the man's words, and her little goose-egg-like face, with two eyes as clear as autumn water, were now integrated with the blue sea and blue sky.

In this heaven and sea, the blue sky is like washing, the clouds are soothing, the sea is rippling, a blue sky, the sky and the sea are like a picture, and the person in the painting is so tranquil and free, as clear as this, for a time this girl can't help but have some ..........

And the next moment, this female monk, for some reason, actually accepted the law decision, accepted the sword, and went straight out of the air, fluttering down, like a fairy of the nine heavens, floating into the world.

The friar, standing slim on the sand behind the boy, did not disturb the man in the painting.