Rushing is actually Lu Ran's strength.
Not to mention that he had been living in the fields and lakes since he was a child. When he was fifteen years old, he followed Qingwu from the shore of Zhuohai, from Xuyu Kingdom to Lishan Kingdom, which took more than two years.
There were many waterways, and Mount Li was full of strange mountains. Later, Lu Ran roughly calculated the itinerary and found that he had to cover more than three thousand miles.
It all depends on the strength of the feet.
Sometimes Qingwu wants him to lead, carry, hold... drag him on the ground...
Today's journey was very strange. He was clearly following the red boy, but it seemed that the two of them were walking on different paths.
The two of them did not go back to the inn. Hongtongzi took her up Wanshan Mountain.
There is no road to go up the mountain in this direction. The red boy is in front. Wherever he goes, the fireflies illuminate the path, the grass and trees give way, and the gravel is paved. It is a pleasant walk.
When it was Lu Ran's turn, there were potholes and ravines, weeds and graves, and a few silly roe deer sleeping in the middle of the road.
"Where are we going?"
While he was talking, a large flowered python as thick as a water tank crossed Lu Ran's chest.
She even bared her teeth at him, which was really frightening.
"This is wrong. We didn't go to the top just now. Why are we going to the middle of the mountain now?"
Four gray mountain owls were chasing after him from behind, hanging a small and exquisite sedan chair.
Sleeping on the sedan chair was a little mouse fairy wearing a sparrow robe and a porcelain crown made of a wine saucer. He was muttering "It's going to be late" and "It's going to be late", and he didn't take Lu Ran seriously at all. .
"I've been to this mountain several times, but there aren't so many mountain spirits and monsters. What's going on?"
The red boy ignored Lu Ran and just chuckled from time to time. He didn't look back and instead walked faster.
It was hard for Lu Ran to follow her, but when she came back and was arrested, he was shocked. He also thought that he might ask her to save people in the future, so he endured it.
Along the way, I saw skeletons playing cards, butterflies flipping books, and a group of big trees doing indescribable things...
Just, it's quite interesting.
My eyes were dazed, and my feet were even more confused. Now it was no longer a broken bridge and a cliff, but a mountain of swords and a sea of swords, a bridge made of thin ice, and a ladder filled with poisonous insects...
Well, it’s quite fun.
After walking like this for who knows how long, Lu Ran looked at himself and saw that he had lost a lot of money, but he didn't care, and he didn't even feel hungry, thirsty or tired, as if he felt like he was playing an adventure game.
When playing games, you must forget yourself and play with a smile.
After crossing another mountain, Lu Ran saw the red boy stopping on a huge rock, waiting for him.
Lu Ran was even a little unfinished: "Sister Xiaohong, why did you stop? I really want to see where you are taking me."
The red boy turned back and smiled: "I underestimated you. But the real journey begins now."
With a stroke of the pen, the world in front of him suddenly split into two.
Another left and right.
Looking at the world on the left, Lu Ran couldn't help but frowned. It was a dark place, with black clouds sticking to the ground and desolation everywhere. There were no trees in the mountains, but there were mountains among the trees. There was a large black river with countless tributaries, flowing continuously to The cities in the distance were equally dark, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and there seemed to be thousands of demons and ghosts whimpering in the clouds, in the trees, and under the black water.
This place is probably a ghost land, somewhat similar to the "Utopia" and "Great Netherworld".
When I look at the world on the right, I can't understand it at all.
The world in the snow, the manor in the snow.
It was completely white, but I didn’t feel desolate because there were still people working. In the endless snow fields, there were snowmen in twos and threes waiting on the fields. They all wore strange big hats and white skirts. Pick some snow fruits, snow flakes, and even snow coconuts from the snow.
Farther away, there are a few rows of houses with open doors, fires and lights on, and white smoke like snow foam rising from the chimneys.
A snowman suddenly raised his head. Under the big white hat and the two big black eyes on the pale face, he turned out to be a lovely girl.
This snow girl even smiled at Lu Ran.
This smile made Lu Ran couldn't help but shudder.
"How's it going? You choose the next path." The red boy's face was filled with anticipation.
Lu Ran pretended to analyze and guess for a long time, then suddenly turned around and walked back.
Choose one, choose, I choose death!
"Hey! Why did you look back? Who allowed you to look back?" Hongtongzi hurriedly chased after him, but it was too late. He saw Lu Ran taking three steps at a time and then suddenly jumped out with a slight jump.
With this leap, he jumped out of this illusion.
Lu Ran jumped from one leaf to another.
It seemed like the two of them had been walking for several days, but they still hadn't walked farther than a blade of grass.
Lu Ran looked at where he was, like ants looking at the sky or mayflies crossing the sea. He realized that it was not just their footsteps that might have been moving, but also the blade of grass.
People are moving forward, but the leaves are retreating, which means they are standing still.
It is difficult to see the unidentified feelings because they may all be in an illusion.
"It's not too late to find out!" Hongtongzi's heart moved slightly, and he cast a different look at Lu Ran for the first time.
"Hey, don't bully me. I've never seen a snake. There are snakes in this world whose faces look like mine, Lu Ran's. The key is that I don't look like that when I'm scary!" Lu Ran said with an unhappy face. : "And the path you chose for me in the end, was that the path?"
Hongtongzi was confused, "Why isn't it a road?"
"Shit, your big black river, that black river, why is there still a familiar person floating on the river? Oh, it's the boy in blue who sings with you. Why is he in such a terrible place? Why is he making up stories there? Bamboo basket!"
"Hehe!" Red Boy laughed dryly.
"You're still laughing! The scariest thing is the white world. What's going on? That girl with all the white flowers, her face, no, the face of every girl there, is exactly the same as yours!" Lu Ran sighed. , the way to understand everything.
"This... I... No, are you a psychic? Or can you read minds?" The red boy was a little confused. Even if Lu Ran saw the human-faced python, the blue boy and the snow girl were all in the distance. It was a freehand drawing. Even if she originally had this idea in mind, she did not draw such details.
Yes, these scenes all come from Hongtongzi's paintbrush. The canvas is a leaf, which is called "phantom painting".
Precisely because he painted it himself, Hongtongzi is familiar with every detail, every stroke, and every meaning in the painting.
The blue boy did not forget to weave a book basket in the river, and the white girl suddenly raised her head and smiled in the snow. The painting was in her mind, but the red boy only made a few strokes and did not actually draw it.
And Lu Ran, who traveled through mountains and rivers, experienced life and death, still had this kind of visualization. Not only did he observe the subtle details, but he even imagined the details that Red Boy thought about but didn't draw.
It seems that the "phantom painting" we just walked through is not a fantasy, but a real world.
Hongtongzi stood on one leaf and looked at Lu Ran, who was lowering his head and talking to himself on another leaf. She was also a little confused.
If "illusion painting" is "illusion", most people have discovered this mystery just because they distinguish between "illusion" and "reality", but this kid did it because he saw a more real side, because he did not believe it (cannot accept it) It was real, so he was able to transcend.
In other words, he completed these details himself.
But the crux of the matter is that these unpainted details are only in my own mind. How did he spy on them?
Could it be that this kid has some unknown magical power?
The red boy was thinking, and looked down at his feet.
I saw a few words crookedly written on the boulder in the painting where she was waiting for Lu Ran to come and choose a path.
"Master Lu is here for a visit on the 17th."
Red Boy's head buzzed, what is it? How did he change my painting without going through magic?
Looking at Lu Ran again, he didn't know when he had returned to the leaf. He lowered his head and was poking at the leaf with his fingers.
A big fat pig, as ugly as a three-year-old doll's graffiti, appeared in the world of the painting just now. It let out a strange laugh of "huhahuhahuhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"". Start acting recklessly...
"Am I good at painting?" Lu Ran looked up and asked Hongtongzi with a smile.
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
The big fat pig's roar became louder and louder, and the red boy stayed on the spot.
