"Lover?"

When Chu Liuxian heard this name, he was subconsciously stunned.

Nanda seemed to be reluctant in his heart, stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the slender carving knife like a crescent moon, and said gloomily: "This carving knife was obtained by me in the prison town, I don't know which predecessor left it, and it is also an idiot to think about it." ”

"I came up with the name 'Lover'. ”

Chu Liuxian listened silently, and added in his heart: "I think so." ”

Nanda's gaze never left the "lover" for a moment, and then he continued: "If there is affection in the heart and the affection is poured into it, the 'lover' can carve on any gold, stone, or wood. ”

"Listen, it's any!"

Nantuo accented the word "any", and after understanding what he meant, Chu Liuxian was completely moved, and his eyes fell on the "lover" like a magnet, moving it and pulling it out.

"Where love goes, the golden stone is open. ”

"The stronger the feelings, the sharper the 'lover', but all the gold, stone, and wood belong to the edge. ”

Nantuo smiled bitterly, and was reluctant again, and finally reached out and handed the "lover" to Chu Liuxian: "I don't need it anymore." It won't help me either......"

Chu Liuxian was silent, Nantuo couldn't carve the face of Yiren, how could the difficulty be in the material?

After a while, Chu Liuxian took over the "lover" with both hands, and his hands were warm, as if a pair of lovers were grinding in their ears and temples.

He said slowly: "The disciple doesn't dare to forget the teacher's affairs. ”

"There is something for the disciple to obey his work, and he should not receive the teacher's remuneration, but the disciple of this treasure feels something, and it seems that there is a great opportunity in it. ”

"Disciple, I'm ashamed. ”

Chu Liuxian seemed to accept the mantle, and with the most solemn attitude, he took the "lover" into his arms.

Just now, it's been like this for a while. For the first time, Chu Liuxian really got along with each other in the way of a disciple to a teacher.

The disciple ceremony is just a ceremony, and this is the real dedication to the teacher.

The literati have the so-called "teacher of one word", and Nantuo is also a teacher of art to Chu Liuxian, and he is qualified to receive it.

Chu Liuxian's words to the "lover" were not false.

Indeed, at the moment of receiving the "lover", he faintly felt that something seemed to be condensed on this carving knife, waking up and cheering.

Immediately. Chu Liuxian also felt a sense of joy in his heart, just like a long-lost friend, meeting in a foreign country, holding a cup and talking at night, with the bright moon above his head.

"Go ahead!"

Nanda seemed a little relieved, but he didn't want to say anything more, and turned his back away.

Chu Liuxian meticulously made another disciple salute at his back, turned around and walked towards the outside of the carving shop.

Halfway through, he stopped abruptly. turned around and collected a large amount of wood directly in the Qiankun bag.

In the end, Chu Liuxian walked out step by step.

During the whole process, Nanda seemed to be trapped in his own world. There was no reaction at all, and it wasn't until Chu Liuxian's back disappeared into the shop that he trembled.

The next moment, the dim lights went out. The oil lamp seemed to run out of gas, and the whole shop was plunged into darkness.

Outside the shop, Aurora is indomitable. But it couldn't flow in, and the shop and the Nanda inside were as if they were suppressed in the darkest place, and they couldn't be liberated......

......

In the blink of an eye, another three days.

"This day, how is it the head???"

The little fat man showed his chest and breasts, complaining about the sky, and almost grabbed the ground with his head.

In the small space of an inn, he held back for ten days.

Ten days!

Yun Xiangrong can be light and light, what kind of person is he who can't be idle and loves to join in the fun? Isn't this killing him?

In the words of the little fat man, in the past few days, he has lost weight.

"Ang~~"

The little fat man's words received an enthusiastic response.

That's a donkey!

While screaming, he rubbed his head enthusiastically against the little fat man, as if to say: Keep talking, keep talking, I listened very happily.

This donkey was the little fat man who finally couldn't hold it back a few days ago, slipped out of an inn, walked around the town, and was the only one who paid attention to his existence.

They were quite in love, and the donkey came back with the little fat man, and he couldn't leave.

From that day on, the little fat man's words were not said to the wall at all, how much could he get a response?

The little fat man heard the donkey's call, and stroked its head with great satisfaction, and handed the donkey a turnip that he had touched from nowhere.

"Yun girl, are you still panting?"

Not far away, Yun Xiangrong sat quietly on the steps with his knees crossed, ignoring it.

The more she became like this, the more energetic the little fat man became, and pouted: "If you are still panting, you will squeak." ”

The little fat man really wanted to see Yun Xiangrong's cold and detached temperament, so he turned around, lifted the white veil to cover his face, and "squeaked" at him.

Of course, he could only think about it, Yun Xiangrong didn't react, as if he hadn't heard it.

The little fat man was not disappointed, and changed his tricks to pout the clouds and wanted to speak, but there was no reaction except for a donkey's bark.

When he finally got discouraged, the whole person collapsed on the ground, looking up to the sky and shouting: "I can't live this day." ”

"Hey, I don't know what's going on with Brother Chu, what kind of soup did you pour into that carving knife, and when you come back, you can't stop carving and ignore people. ”

When the little fat man said this, his tone was called a grudge, like a resentful woman.

He didn't expect to get a response from "Ang", but he didn't expect a cold but pleasant voice to sound at the right time: "I don't know, it feels like I'm feeling something." ”

"Huh!"

The little fat man jumped up and looked at Yun Xiangrong like a ghost.

While watching, he leaned forward, seeing that it would not take a few breaths before he was about to put his face on his face.

Yun Xiangrong didn't move at first, but then he despaired of the thickness of this guy's skin, so he turned his head and said, "Stay away from me." ”

The little fat man was not angry, and said with a smile: "So you can talk!"

"Ang~"

The donkey came over to have fun, and its big head kept nodding, meaning that it was also the first time it had discovered it.

Yun Xiangrong was transparent to the two of them, and his gaze crossed over and fell on Chu Liuxian, who was sitting in the center of the courtyard of an inn.

Chu Liuxian landed on the ground with one foot and one foot on the stone bench, resting his elbows on his knees, and moved the carving knife intently.

on his hands. A wood carving is about to take shape, and it vaguely looks like a woman.

From time to time, Chu Liuxian would look up at the sky and watch the aurora changes in the sky, as if he could see a woman's graceful dancing posture and peerless demeanor.

This is what the little fat man and Yun Xiangrong can't understand.

In fact, if it weren't for the two of them, if they were even the two most ordinary children in the world, I am afraid that they would be able to understand what Chu Liuxian was doing now?

When everyone was young, they were quiet. Engrossed in the intricate patterns, the shadows on the walls, the clouds in the sky...... , in the mind to imagine a human shape, a kind of animal, a look is a long time.

In that state, the mind is like a mirror lake, calm and clear enough to reflect the most dreamlike light and shadow, and the things that are gazed at will also appear in a thousand strange forms under the influence of the mind.

In the end, the heart reflects the object, or the object changes under the gaze of the heart. Even the most profound philosophers may not be able to make it clear.

Chu Liuxian liked this feeling very much.

Borrowing the role of the secret method of thoughtless empty thoughts, it seems to return to the purest young man, holding the hand of the "lover" is extremely dexterous. It's as if there is another hand between heaven and earth holding it, carving a beauty that even I didn't expect.

Chu Liuxian himself couldn't express clearly, is his current state sublimated or pure?

All he knew was. After such an immersion, when he had passed the secret of the seven sins, he would calm down and retreat once. When a great harvest awaits him.

Just like how many times before, Chu Liuxian didn't feel the gaze of the little fat man and Yun Xiangrong at all, his hands fluttered, and he looked up at the changes in the aurora in the sky.

Suddenly, Chu Liuxian's hand trembled, and the "lover" crossed the half-finished wood carving, and with a "click", the wood carving was halved and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"Huh?"

The little fat man and Yun Xiangrong all stood up, they had never seen Chu Liuxian like this for a few days, and they knew that something must have happened.

Without waiting for them to react, Chu Liuxian stood up, straightened up like a javelin, looked up at the sky, and said leisurely:

"Finally, it's coming!"

The little fat man and Yun Xiangrong rushed over, and when they heard it, the little fat man hurriedly asked, "Here, what's coming?"

Next to him, Yun Xiangrong Bai Sha did not hide his eyes, staring at Chu Liuxian with a bright light, and the same meaning came out of his eyes.

Chu Liuxian didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to point to the sky.

The little fat man and Yun Xiangrong raised their heads together to the limit, and when they landed, they saw something strange in the sky.

The year-round aurora flows, and the obscured day breaks through a big hole, and keeps expanding, and wisps of long-lost bright sunlight penetrate in.

Seeing the sun, they didn't have time to move, a surging force was surging, and then it seemed that two invisible hands were pulling on both sides of the hole, and suddenly pulled.

The aurora is gone!

The whole canopy opened.

On the sky dome, which was so bright that it was impossible to see, a huge figure looked down on the sky, as if stepping on the earth.

The moment they saw this figure, Chu Liuxian and the three of them were all moved.

This is a huge figure that covers the sky and the sun, and the edge of the figure is inlaid with gold edges, flashing with dazzling golden light, setting off his three-headed and six-armed image like a god and demon.

Three heads, looking up to the sky and roaring;

Six arms, hold the sky high!

In the vast world, the entire prison town was shrouded in a fiery aura like a furnace, and its power was so powerful that it seemed that it could annihilate a mountain with just three pairs of eyes staring at it, and the six arms could destroy the sky and the earth.

"Yang God is a real person!"

"This is the real person of the Yang God!"

Chu Liuxian was shouting in his heart, how could they know what Tong Lao, Chu Yu and the others said that day, what did they mean by not being able to call the shots?

It turned out that to open Xianyuan Town, it was necessary for the real person of Yang God to be there.

Chu Liuxian's brain turned quickly, searching for the image of the three-headed and six-armed Yang God from the Yang God real person he already knew, and in the blink of an eye, he locked a name:

"Xiu~Luo~Wang~!" (to be continued......)