Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert - Chapter 1201
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A mountain of unknown height.
Beyond the ocean of cause and effect, standing above the years.
On the top of the mountain, there was only a pine tree that had been dead for an unknown number of years. Under the pine tree, a middle-aged man in white robes had been waiting for a long time.
“The scenery here is really good.”
Li Fan climbed to this peak, smiled slightly, and said: “I have never been here before, and I never imagined that there would be such a wonderful place.”
After he finished speaking, the man in white robe who had been sitting under the pine tree for a long time also whispered:
“The scenery is very nice, but it’s a pity that I’ve been alone for too long and it’s quite lonely.”
Li Fan looked at him, walked over with a smile, and said:
“Mountains and rivers are our companions, and the breeze is our friend, so there is no such thing as loneliness.”
He sat opposite the middle-aged man in white robe and said:
“Li Fan.”
“What is your name?”
A smile appeared on the gentle face of the white-robed middle-aged man, who seemed to be stopped by Li Fan’s question and said:
“…My name? I have forgotten it for many years. Well…maybe you can call me…”
“There is no silence, or silence.”
There is no silence and silence.
The moment these two words were spoken, Zi Ling and Su Baiqian, who were standing behind Li Fan, suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling, as if the mountains, rivers, breeze, and the entire mountain that transcended time and cause and effect were all around them. It seems that it no longer exists, and there is only the true emptiness and loneliness that belongs to the universe.
An inexplicable coldness swept over from all directions. That kind of coldness was not a real cold, but a kind of coldness as if the universe should be like this, making people’s hearts and souls freeze forever.
However, they felt that in front of them, Master Li Fan was like a fire, rolling with heat, making the bone-chilling coldness of the universe unable to invade them.
At this moment, their expressions were extremely solemn.
The little white cat in Li Fan’s arms secretly clung to Li Fan a little tighter. At the same time, it showed its little tiger teeth towards the man in white robe opposite and waved its little paws, as if to warn him.
“Wuji? Wuji, Wuji, Wuji. What a good name.”
Li Fan rubbed Xiaobai, comforted her, praised Ji Zhe, and said: “It’s a pity that this name is too empty, lacking vitality and agility.”
The Silent One smiled and said: “The universe is like this. It is empty and lonely, motionless, soundless, lightless and lifeless. Silence and darkness are the state of silence.”
Li Fan said softly: “The universe is indeed like this, but it is precisely because the universe is like this that the rise and fall of the sun and the moon are so charming, the noise of the rivers is precious, the warmth of the sun is yearning, and the prosperity of life is worth cherishing. ”
Ji Zhe smiled and said, “I understand what you are thinking.”
“Today you are accompanied by good friends, you have a beauty to care about, you have beliefs and ideals, friendship, love, enthusiasm… These things will give color, life and yearning to the world you see.”
“But the human heart comes from the universe, where there is light and darkness, and where there is movement there is stillness. When good friends die, beauty fades away, when you find that you are no more than a mayfly in this world, you cannot decide your own life and death, and you cannot choose your own ups and downs… The peaceful state of mind will arrive as promised.”
Li Fan smiled and said: “You are right, so you must realize your weakness and ordinaryness, and then in this ordinaryness, find the true meaning that can always soothe your heart.”
“Throw away your external possessions and seek for one true thought.”
The lonely man looked at Li Fan, thought for a long time, and said:
“Is this the reason why you have always been ordinary? Experience the ordinary, and then… become truly ordinary…”
When Li Fan heard this, he couldn’t help but feel slightly depressed, and said, “I’m not willing to be ordinary, but… I’m really ordinary to begin with.”
The man in white robe had a complicated look on his face and said:
“You are not ordinary, you are simply extraordinary…”
He didn’t seem to want to say any more, so he asked:
“You come here to paint?”
Li Fan nodded: “Painting.”
The middle-aged man in white robe stretched out his hand and said, “Please, I would like to watch it.”
Li Fan smiled and said: “Zi Ling, pen and ink.”
Zi Ling immediately stepped forward. She spread out the rice paper for Li Fan, with the pen and ink already there.
Li Fan took the pen, dipped it in ink, and then painted.
Ji Zhe looked at him like this, like a master who respected art and was witnessing the birth of a peerless work. He watched every stroke of Li Fan.
When I write, I see the peak, the white clouds, and the ever-changing mist in the mountains!
What is reflected is the extreme of this world, the passage of time, the ups and downs of cause and effect, and the countless prosperity and decline of life and death!
What Li Fan painted was the scenery along the way.
Along the way, Zi Ling and Su Baiqian both felt that every step was clearly filled with years and rivers of stars, paved with a road that cannot be described in words.
In Li Fan’s writing at this moment, time is like grass, stars and rivers are like dust, and those unspeakable avenues have turned into ordinary paths, leading to an ordinary small village.
The scroll has been divided into eight parts, and the eighth part shows the beauty of the mountains and rivers, including the road here, the ocean of cause and effect at the foot of the mountain, and the long river of time on the mountainside.
The ninth point fell, but it was the small mountain village they came from.
The mountain village is ordinary and ordinary.
The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. The elms and willows shade the back eaves, and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall. The warmth is far away from the village, and the smoke in the ruins is still there. Dogs bark deep in the alleys, and roosters crow at the top of the mulberry trees. There is no dust in the house and courtyard, and there is plenty of space in the empty room.
When Ziling and Su Baiqian saw the small mountain villages in Li Fan’s paintings emerge one by one, they suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of peace and warmth in their hearts, as if home was right in front of them.
The coldness and dead silence of the surrounding void seemed to have been completely driven away from them.
They saw an old man basking in the sun at the entrance of the village, lying on a chair, smoking a dry cigarette, with a cane in his hand, looking leisurely and at ease.
They saw the farmers plowing in the fields, with their feet in the soil and whips in their hands, driving their cattle forward without any distracting thoughts.
They saw the women chatting in the courtyard, talking about Zhang’s parents and Li’s family’s shortcomings, turning the boring years into trivial matters and passing them by one by one.
They saw the green grass and green trees growing on the roadside. They worked hard to lift them up, flourishing and dying, growing in obscurity following the four seasons.
…
The paintbrush is like a creation, giving life to the pale painting.
…
And at this moment.
In a small mountain village, in a small courtyard.
“Ouch! Here we come!”
In the pond, endless dragon shadows suddenly rose into the sky, and the power of the real dragon exploded, seeming to soar into the sky and destroy everything!
“Fight!”
The Dragon King is shouting!
For a moment, Long Zixuan, Lu Rang, Dugu Yuqing, Qingchen, Wu Dade, Lin Jiuzheng, Gong Ya and others in the small courtyard were all shocked!
This is the first time that a real dragon makes such movement!
“Brother Long, what’s coming?”
Long Zixuan asked.
The huge shadow of the real dragon covered the sky and said:
“The immortal enemy, the master of the Dark Dome, the existence coming from the other side of the dam!”
Hearing this, Long Zixuan and others were shocked.
“This kind of existence… Could it be that Master went out today just to deal with him?”
Dugu Yuqing whispered.
“Yes, I feel it…the master is looking back and anchoring here. The master must face that person…”
The real dragon opened his mouth and said: “Feng Mu, Pan Tao, let’s go!”
However, on the other side of the chickens, the old hen stretched its wings. The huge phoenix wings seemed to cover the sky. The old hen’s cold voice sounded and said:
“What are you going to do? What can you do in the past? Give someone away?”
“Master, when faced with that existence, can you help me?”
These words immediately made the Dragon King speechless and said:
“Are we just watching from here?”
“If it doesn’t work, let’s go over and bulldoze the Dark Dome!”
At this time, Taoshu’s calm and clear voice sounded, saying:
“After bulldozing the Dome of Darkness, are you going to attack the embankment? Before the embankment, there are mountains of corpses. The master just looked at the other side of the embankment one more time and suffered nine deaths…”
Dragon King said: “What should we do?”
The branch of the peach tree tapped lightly and said:
“Xiaohuang, what should I do?”
Hearing this, all eyes in the courtyard immediately fell on the big black dog!
The big black dog was immediately stunned. It was very nervous and said:
“Wow…I, I don’t know what to do…”
“I know how to run away. If that doesn’t work, you should follow me and run away together!”
As it said this, its legs trembled.
“Damn dog, I really saw you right, you are so stubborn!”
Wu Dade couldn’t help but cursed.
“I’ll kill this dog first, so as not to shake the morale of the army!”
The real dragon roared even more!
However, a terrifying and light branch stopped the real dragon. Sister Tao’s voice sounded calmly and said:
“Okay, then run away.”
“Take everyone and escape together.”
In the small courtyard, everyone was stunned…