Painter Gu Yuan was caught in the rain and fell into a coma due to wind chill and high fever.
In the courtyard, the Gu clan was still burning incense and praying. The room was filled with a strong smell of herbs. Gu Yuan, whose pillow was wet with sweat, seemed to be dreaming. He kept struggling and looked ugly, reaching this point for a painting...
In a dream.
Gu Yuan took a small wooden boat and drifted with the current. The waves were rough and the thunder was dull.
He felt that he was not dreaming, as if he had secretly gone boating in Kunshui without telling his parents when he was a child. It rained heavily, and the small wooden boat flickered in and out of the white waves. The waves were very high, which seemed very similar to Gu Yuan when he was a child. to the hills outside the city.
The black sky and the endless huge waves.
The raindrops hit my face and my face was cold. The bow of the small wooden boat tilted high and then fell heavily. The water waves poured into the wooden boat. I could clearly feel the cold water of the river on my feet.
"Someone...cough help me..."
Boom!
Lightning tore through the sky and illuminated the black clouds, making Gu Yuan's eyesight go white and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Nervously, I clung to the side of the boat to avoid being thrown out. The thunder shook my ears so hard that I felt like I was about to lose consciousness. The wet wind blew my clothes tightly against my body. Without an oar, I couldn't see the shore, so I could only stay there. Praying to God for mercy on this small canoe.
"Help……"
The cry for help was drowned by the waves and thunder and lightning. No one could be seen, and he was drifting alone.
at the same time.
In the courtyard, men, women and children of the Gu family prayed devoutly and worshiped the dragon. They hoped that their best painter could draw the most realistic and charming dragon to help the county magistrate quell the Kunli Er flood disaster. The Yeyi people who have lived here for generations have Longing for peace and hoping for success in flood control.
Neighbors knew about the Gu family's actions and ridiculed them for being stupid. For some inexplicable reason, they worked hard and the whole family was soaked in the rain in the yard. Some even fell ill because of it. Why bother.
It's just a dragon painting. Just prepare pens, ink, paper and paint. Why do you make it so ostentatious?
But Gu Yuan has extremely high demands on himself.
Heaven.
Lying on a smooth boulder by the river, a certain dragon girl was sleeping soundly, her long hair disheveled, her eyelashes trembling slightly, entering a special state...
The amazing thing is that Bai Yujun knows that he exists in a special state.
The huge white dragon's four claws stepped on it and flickered in and out of the black clouds. Sometimes it showed its dense white scale body and swam by. It fell from the sky and dived into the huge waves. It raised its head and roared, swimming as much as it wanted.
Since it's not the real world, you can just mess around. Anyway, you won't cause disaster and be targeted by heaven, and you can enjoy the freedom to make trouble.
Calling for the wind and rain to stir up a bad storm...
Pity the little canoe in the waves, it may be submerged by the huge waves at any time.
"Help……"
Bai Bai, who was having fun happily, suddenly paused. Was someone calling for help just now? Are there people in this imaginary world? Could it be fake?
He jumped out of the water with his claws and flew straight into the sky.
When the waves rise, you will see tall mountains rising rapidly, like mountains, with ridges and slopes. The highest point is a mountain peak. To be precise, there is a poor boat on the top of the mountain.
"Save...God! Dragon? Really a dragon?"
It was as dark as ink, black clouds swelled, and heavy rain poured down. At the moment when the lightning stopped, he witnessed with his own eyes a giant beast covered with white scales, like a snake, passing through the gap in the black clouds.
Then, the sky fell into a brief silence.
The surging waves fell heavily after losing their strength...
"Ah...save me..."
For the first time in the feudal generation, Gu Yuan experienced the state of weightlessness. He fell from a high mountain into a deep valley in a huge wave, with hillsides made of water on both sides!
Bai Yujun, who was rolling happily in the dark clouds, moved his pointed ears.
It seemed like I heard a long-sounding scream, and I didn't know how terrible something had happened.
Lowering his head, his big head looked through the clouds and mist towards the water.
The pupils focused and saw a human being, riding a coffin-like broken boat and screaming for surfing. If he went to another world to participate in a competition, he would definitely win the championship. Others did it for surfing, but he did it for his life.
He kicked with four claws and twisted his body away from the black cloud.
Tilt down and fly straight.
The huge body emitted light white fluorescence and flew windingly, which was extremely conspicuous in the dim world. Gu Yuan, who was falling and sliding into the bottom of the waves, saw the divine dragon again. He was so amazed by it that he even forgot about his current danger. In addition, he was even more surprised by the true dragon and the rumored legend. The appearance is different.
A little less peaceful and kind, and more fierce.
Huge waves hit...
Just when the boat was about to capsize and be swept into the water, the water walls covering both sides suddenly stopped, as if they were separated by the divine power of immortals. Looking above the head, the giant dragon was bending back and forth among the water clouds. With a gentle grab, it was already there. The water surface that collapsed rose again.
The boat rose rapidly, and for some reason, Gu Yuan lost his initial fear.
Dark clouds and vast sea.
There are figures of people in the small canoes on the top of the towering waves.
There was a huge divine dragon above the head. Bai Yujun lowered his head to examine it curiously, and sniffed at the small human with his nostrils. The wind he exhaled made the human sway back and forth and became unsteady, and his robes blew.
Gu Yuan discovered that the dragon's mouth was not as auspicious as the rumors in the world, but more ferocious. The front end was slightly curved upward, and it was not the head of an ox or a camel. It had the appearance of a killer with scales.
After smelling the smell, he seemed unsure and lowered his head again.
He stared at the little boy with one eye, whose pupils were not high enough.
Gu Yuan leaned back unconsciously.
Swallowing hard with my throat...
All he saw was a pair of huge eyes with vertical pupils...
"Human? Soul wandering too empty? If this dragon blows out your soul fire, you may die in reality. Oh, even if you don't die, you will become a demented imbecile."
He raised his head again, and the pressure was reduced, making the painter Gu Yuan feel better.
"Tell me, why are you here? I'm sorry for blowing you away."
The wind brought by the words blew the wooden boat back, and the voice was like thunder, which made poor Gu Yuan feel dizzy and endure the oppression of the dragon.
He shook his head and held on to the side of the boat to steady himself.
"I am a painter and I want to paint a dragon. Are you real or fake?"
"Painter?"
Bai Yujun didn't expect to meet someone from the art circle. He was still thinking about painting a dragon. It was interesting. It was really interesting. Was he too frightened to stop being afraid?
The dragon's claws stepped on the water and walked back and forth several times, bending its body to press against the sea.
"What's going on? Can you see clearly? This dragon can call the wind, rain, and thunder from the Nine Heavens to bring down blizzards of snow and hail. It can control the rivers, lakes, and seawater in the world. Its scales are hard and its claws are sharp. Can you see it clearly?"
Gu Yuan nodded with a stiff neck.
"See clearly..."
After hearing this, Bai Yujun fell back to the water and stood there with four paws on the water. He raised the dragon's head high and made a proud gesture. He didn't think the painter had any meaning.
"Poor little guy, go back early, or you will drown in this illusory world and be unable to return."
Turning around, the dragon's claws roared as they stepped on the water, and the huge head suddenly lowered and passed over the water, glided forward and then raised its head straight into the sky.
Swinging its tail, the dragon meanders around, whipping up strong winds and accompanied by auspicious clouds.
A dragon roar echoed.
In Yeyi City, the Gu clan suddenly heard thunder in the sky when they were worshiping the dragon. Looking closer, they saw that the incense they had lit before had burned out and it started to rain again.
In the room, Gu Yuan, who was seriously ill and in a coma, sat up suddenly!
"The dragon...is really a dragon! I...am I dreaming? Impossible! I really saw it!"
He looked around and pushed his wife and children away.
"Pen! Give me the pen quickly!"
I lifted up the quilt and ran barefoot to the desk to grind it, and reached out to grab the brush. However, I had been sick for a long time and my palms were shaking and I couldn't do it. I accidentally knocked over the pen holder.
Wow~
The brush fell and rolled far away, and there was only one pen left on the desk. Gu Yuan was barefoot and with disheveled hair, and he just picked it up without looking, and the white paper was stained with ink marks...
