XLVIII. Spring has arrived

It's really one, a beautiful feather~~

There are feet long, the feather tube is blue, the feathers are red, just like one, quill pen ~~

Mo Xuan also doesn't know which bird this feather comes from~~

But it is indeed a magical feather, and by chance, I was pleasantly surprised to find a bird~~

It can write, can paint, the magic is that there is no pen black paper inkstone, you can wave it at will, and you can scribble ~~

In the void, the strokes are left behind, clear and long-lasting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's not just black and white, it's colorful.

It's amazing and it's fun.

For another moment, Mo Xuan imagined how many smiles were like droplets, and on the table, he drew a big beauty out of thin air: "Sir, look!"

The gentleman sighed, "Oh my God!"

That's not how many smiles are like flowers, it's a man dressed as a woman, Mo Xuan was also frightened: "Oops, this~~"

Mo Xuan held the quill upside down and wiped the painting with the end of the end: "This is not good, draw another one!"

The beauty is finished.

This time, it was painted, but the handsome and dashing Mr. Ye: "Sir, look!"

The gentleman sighed, "Hell!!"

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"This is the feather of the Vermilion Bird, soaked in the blood of the green dragon, to make a stroke, the void is paper, the sky is painted, and all things are painted. ”

"Wow!

"However, the sky is invisible, then the earth is endless, and then the shape and charm of all things are different, how to draw them with one stroke?"

"Thisβ€”"

"If you get the majesty of the mountains, there should be hills and ravines in the chest, if you get the agility of the water, the belly is hidden and the Zhuhai River is hidden, all things are born and destroyed, and the sea turns into mulberry fields. ”

"Oh~~"

"Go, draw an earthworm, draw a chicken to eat, and come to me again. ”

"Huh?"

"Ahh

So, Young Master Mo went to find a chicken, frowning and scratching his head with a crazy face: "Chicken, chicken, chicken, oops~~"

Talking is already in full bloom.

The insects are calling, the grass grows, and the fields are dressed in pale green.

The gentle wind, like a pair of soft little hands, for a long time, lovingly, caressing a bald head~~

At that time, Young Master Mo was looking for chickens, but Zhu Dashao was picking flowers, Zhu Dashao squatted in the corner, for a long time, lovingly, carefully looking at a small white flower: "Flower, flower, flower!"

"Beautiful!"

Beautiful little white flowers, given to the beloved girl, the young man is tender and sweet: "How much, how much, marry me, okay?"

Looking into the distance, the beautiful fields, the blue sky, and the boundless spring made Zhu Dashao's chest full of inspiration, and his thoughts were like springs: "Ah-"

The heavens and the earth echo, there are voices in the four fields, birds and birds are ears, and insects are moved!

Only one word.

Worth a thousand words!

What a brilliant depiction, what a surging feeling!

Like a mountain, like a majestic shore, like a sea with a broad mind, all of them are placed between this word, and I will pour out my heart!

This is clearly a generation of Tianjiao!

Rushing to the feet in the middle of the day: "Sneezing !!"

In the temple and outside the temple, two worlds.

In fact, Zhu Dashao's eyes are like torches, and his heart has always been like a mirror.

The empty old monk is not dead at all.

It's just that he was silent, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face was gloomy, his eyes were blurred, and he was clearly dying: "If you don't accept it, you can't accept it, you can't accept it, you can't accept it, you can't ...... it."

The young man sighed and paced in with his hands in his hands: "Lack of shell, don't cry, don't look like this!"

The lack of shell is a gift from Zhu Dashao to Kongbei, a brand new name.

Just as Zhu Dashao was able to go home now, but he didn't leave, but chose to stay and continue to torture this poor old monk: "Buddha-"

Retribution!

Don't eat or drink, pretend to be dead all day long, like an old turtle!

Missing shell!

One day, the lack of shell will be a person, die in a broken temple, like an old turtle without a shell, die tragically~

No!

Zhu Dashao, there is no need to say how good his heart is, of course he can't just abandon him ruthlessly and unjustly, and let him fend for himself-

So take the initiative to stay, stay to take care of him, accompany him through the last journey of life, and watch him swallow the last bite in pain~~

Then, he was buried with his own hands.

And recite a sentence: Nan Wu, Amitabha Buddha -

Although Zhu Dashao is not related to him.

Although he was ruthless and unrighteous towards Zhu Dashao.

Although he cheated Zhu Da Shaodi, his long black and beautiful hair, and Zhu Damao's ability to regenerate hair follicles -

Although Zhu Dashao has achieved great success!

Hum~~

"That's right!" Zhu Dashao suddenly thought of something: "Lack of shell, I'm leaving?"

Zhu Dashao left: "Later, there will be a period!"

Empty sorrow did not speak.

Buddha?

Demons, demons!

Empty sorrow has had enough of him, yes, empty sorrow, once left for a while, couldn't afford to mess with him, and hid.

It was a day, a whole day.

As a result, the next day, I went back to the temple at night and looked.

found that he was not satisfied, he was dying, lying on the ground hungry, clicking and gnawing on the table legs to eat......

Eat him and give him a drink.

As a result, he was full of food and drink, and was cursed again.

Empty and sad to run.

Disappear for two days.

It's back again, if you don't come back, you can't do it, and you're flying back.

The temple burned.

Zhu Dashao will not sit still.

Zhu Dashao was self-reliant, looking for food and grass, and actually took out two bird eggs from the rat hole at the bottom of the south wall, ready to roast and eat~~

At that time, there was a fire, and I fell asleep.

Pitiful, pitiful, no matter what, he was just a child, and he cried at that time......

With tears, the raging fire was extinguished.

Empty sorrow, repentance.

First regret, then realize, and then cry every day.

After Zhu Dashao was reborn from the fire, he broke out of his cocoon and turned into a butterfly, and his footprints traveled to every corner within a radius of several miles, not to mention bird eggs.

All birds, all insects, innocent and weak creatures, if they are caught, they will all be buried in their stomachs!

was fortunate enough to escape the clutches of the devil, but also suffered from it, broke his wings and legs and disemboweled, and the tragic situation was unspeakably miserable!

Of course, it is necessary to eat it after it is baked, Zhu Dashao is a particular person.

Therefore, with the nameless temple as the center, the grass and trees in a radius of dozens of miles are burned, and everywhere is the color of charred black and gray ground.

This, there is a destined person~~

One thought can cause countless disasters!

"Sin sin, Amitabha. "Empty sorrow shed tears, reciting the mantra of death.

"Lack of shell, Amitabha!" empty sorrow smiled again and watched him go: "Later, there will be a period." ”

A small green sprout, under a dead old tree~~

Quietly poked his head out.

Break out of the ground and come alive!

The king is about to return and open a magnificent chapter!

Yes, Zhu Dashao thought of one thing, an extremely important and life-threatening thing!!

That is, to give the beloved little white flower to the beautiful drop girl~~

Also, since the miracle has been achieved and the ability has multiplied, if you don't find someone to try your hand, and don't find a place to show off, how can the world know that the hero has been born?

It should be said that it is, again.

Back then, in the city of Mingzhou, there was a man and a dog, and he walked around the world......

Forget it, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, anyway, all in all, now Zhu Dashao is no longer the Zhu Fugui of the year, let's just say that this is a particularly stylish robe-

What's the horse?

Hum~~

That's, the gods!!

The holy artifact, like a bell: "Wow! Wow! Hula~~"

This one, the action of brushing the sleeves and swinging the placket is really not too handsome, you can imagine: "Wow!!"

It was a domineering side leak, blinding people's eyes: "Hahahahaha!"