Doutu Continent

A memory that will never be forgotten.Attached small theater.

Cui Huazun took the lead to leave the painting world, Lin Junliu did not leave immediately, but sat on the chair, rubbed his thumb on a string of rosary beads on his wrist, stared at the empty seat of the other party, his eyes were full of memories, and sighed with a smile: "He's really different from before, he's changed a lot."

Ye Mofan looked at the other party when he heard the words, and the fairy in the painting also became interested in his words, so he didn't kick him out of the painting world.

"What was Cui Huazun like before?"

Seeing that both pairs of eyes were full of curiosity, Lin Junliu looked at him, waiting for his answer, and said with a smile: "Back then, Yumian Huazun reminded Shi Yu, a genius praised by everyone, and the youngest painting master. The mainland girls who are waiting to marry all regard him as the man of their dreams.

The world only sees his achievements, and only I accompany him, step by step.He worked so hard to become strong and avenge his dead family members.He lost all his relatives when he was very young, and he has never given up on tracking down the murderer who killed his family.At that time, if you asked him what his lifelong pursuit was, he would only answer two words 'revenge'! "

"At that time, I didn't think there was anything wrong with this pursuit. Now I know that it is wrong. At least one's life cannot be occupied only by hatred. Such a life is incomplete, and hatred should not be the whole of his life."

Lin Junliu pinched a bead on the rosary pendant, and touched the character "Lin" engraved on it with her fingertips. The initial strokes of the cursive character "Lin" were engraved extremely deep horizontally, so deep that half of the bead was split open, as if This opening was not intended to engrave characters on it.

"My talent is not as good as his. After joining the Painting League, I can get access to information that is not accessible to the outside world, and I have never given up investigating the past for him."

He closed his eyes, adjusted his already unsteady breathing, opened his eyes and continued: "On the road of pursuing justice and justice, there are constant obstacles. There are always people who interfere with our investigation and try to destroy the clues of the year. Even if I become a member of the Painting League The leader, who knows who committed the murder, but suffers from the destruction of all the evidence, can only watch the murderer get away with it, even if he is drunk and treats the tragedy of the year as a joke, a group of murderers closed the door to reminisce about the process of killing and seizing treasure... "

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He slammed his fist on the armrest.

"Brother Cui was already a painting master at that time, powerful enough. Hatred was tormenting and devouring him every day, and he didn't want to wait any longer. Finally, one day, he chose blood for blood, tooth for tooth, and used crazy means to take revenge on these aristocratic families. Only then did I realize that he possessed far more information than I had investigated, and he has been enduring it all the time!"

He raised his wrist, revealed the rosary beads in front of others, rubbed them lightly, and poured all his tenderness into each stroke. "This was given to me by Tweety a long time ago. I can calm down when it annoys me. It was damaged once, and that was the only time we disagreed. After that... I picked up the broken beads one by one, and strung them together again. string."

Ye Mofan had seen this string of rosary beads a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to have such a history. No wonder the other party even changed his identity to be an undercover agent in Youhuan Valley, and would not let him leave.

He asked: "This 'Lin' character bead was changed by a crack?" This means that Cui Huazun and the leader fought against each other at that time.

Lin Junliu was stingy and only showed them for a while, and didn't take another look.He also winked at Ye Mofan and said, "My craftsmanship is not bad, right? If I don't tell you, it won't be obvious that it has been changed."

Ye Mofan said: "Beads can be re-strung into bracelets, but can the crimes committed be wiped out?" He didn't hold each other up, but really fell into a state of confusion.

"Do you all want me to forgive Yun Zhixian?"

Lin Junliu froze for a moment and smiled and said: "I tell you this just because you are curious about what kind of person Cui Di is. As for Yun Zhixian, I am not related to her. But she is not guilty of death. Promise to save her life as a condition of cooperation. So as long as it doesn't hurt her life, it's up to you."

Ye Mofan nodded, satisfied with the answer he got.

Lin Junliu continued: "I have never stopped Brother Cui from taking revenge. Even if I get angry, the strange thing is that his methods are too extreme and he doesn't leave a way out for himself. When he is the jade-faced painting honor to remind Shi Yu, he is a genius praised by everyone. At that time, he was my brother. He became Shi Yu, the heart-picking devil, the executioner in others' mouths, and he was also my brother. I met Cui Di because he was him, and had nothing to do with good or evil. When you see such a real Lin Junliu, Not the legendary leader Lin, are you disappointed?"

Ye Mofan shook his head.It was because of the contact that the other party changed from a clay sculpture image in other people's words to a person with flesh and blood in front of him.

The reason why he fell into confusion for a while was because he was unwilling to forgive Yun Zhixian easily.But if Xie Chunfeng made the same mistake, he would think that the other party must have some unavoidable difficulties, and he would excuse him.Even if Xie Chunfeng made a more serious mistake, he would still make excuses for the other party, so he could understand Lin Junliu's thoughts very well.

Is it because of the difference between closeness and estrangement?

Ye Mofan's heart suddenly opened up.

But then a new doubt was born—"Teaching without discrimination." When he said these four words, he said indifferently, "Senior Lin believes that wicked people can really reform themselves after urging seniors to give them a chance." Xin, do you uphold morality and seek goodness?"

Lin Junliu said: "Brother Cui is willing to give them a chance to choose. So Cui Brother doesn't need to care about who they were before, but what kind of people they will become in the future can only be what I hope for."

Ye Mofan understood a little.

Lin Junliu said, "What is good and what is evil, everyone has different judgment standards. You don't need to worry about how much you can transform them with Cui Shiyu's 'teaching without distinction'. You just need to know, Cui Huazun only He will use his own standards to judge whether this group of villains can get a chance to reform. Next, how they can be regarded as reforming must be in accordance with his wishes. The strong in the Doutu Continent are respected, and any standard is It is determined by the strong. Whoever has the biggest fist has the final say, does it sound like nonsense?"

"..." This little doting expression on his face made Ye Mofan's stomach ache.

Although Senior Lin's words were rough, they were the truth.If Ye Mofan wasn't strong enough, he wouldn't even be able to enter the Illusion Valley, let alone discussing how to deal with Yun Zhixian, he wouldn't even be able to touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, could he?

"Senior said that Cui Huazun has changed, is it because he let go of the past and regained his new life?"

Lin Junliu nodded and said: "It can be said that. In the past, he only wanted revenge. At that time, he was like the brightest fireworks, just for the moment of youth. After blooming, there is nothing left. Even if it is because of me , he "painted the ground as a prison" and imprisoned himself, and he was lifeless and no different from a walking dead. Now he finally has a goal in life again. He wants to establish a painting academy, and he wants to be a bright light in the dark night to illuminate the way forward. How broad is it? As expected of Brother Cui."

"..." Uncle Gu, who couldn't listen anymore, immediately kicked the person out of the group chat, no, it was the world in the painting.

Lin Junliu's figure disappeared in front of their eyes in an instant, and there was even an unsatisfactory look on his face when he mentioned his brother.

Ye Mofan couldn't hold back, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he called Gu Youzhi uncle.

"The dignified leader of the painting alliance, that's all." Hua Zhongxian complained after being stuffed with a mouthful of dog food, "Brothers who open their mouths, brothers who shut their mouths, I think they are Qi brothers, right?"

Ye Mofan suppressed his laughter and corrected him. "It's the former leader."

Leader Lin has already resigned, why don't you let him go free?

Gu Youzhi couldn't see Lin Junliu's face, he felt that his blood had returned, and he said refreshedly: "They are all gone, good nephew, do you want to leave? Uncle will send you out."

Ye Mofan hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Uncle, I want to see Xie Chunfeng."

"..." Gu Youzhi flicked his sleeves, suddenly feeling very wronged.That's all, my nephew can just watch it if he wants to.But Xie Chunfeng is a busy person, so he can't see it just by looking.

After a while, Gu Youzhi said, "He's in another painting world."

Ye Mofan understood that his best friend had entered Lu Huasheng's inheritance again, to get a glimpse of those important memory fragments back then.

The corner of his mouth slightly curled up and said: "Thank you uncle, I will wait for him at Ye Zhai tomorrow, and by the way let him go to Five Color Painting Academy in his free time, it is safe there."

Gu Youzhi said bitterly: "I don't think so, Yun Zhixian is also there. Are you not afraid that they will fight?"

"..." Uncle, you have learned badly.

Ye Mofan really didn't expect this.He suddenly felt a headache, stomachache, and body pain, because he didn't think well.

……

In the painting world, Xie Chunfeng fell into a dream and was dragged unconsciously into the dream of the painting saint Lu Xiuyuan.After the previous experience, he didn't feel flustered at all. Even when he found himself standing on a high mountain next to Gu Songya, the ancestor of the Gu family, his heart was filled with anticipation, and he wanted to firmly remember every word of the other party.

Gu Songya hadn't dreamed of her in just a few days, her white hair was full of snow, and her face was more mature than when she first saw her - he was overdrawing his life at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I saw a woman in the future segment. In the future that was not disturbed by me, I saw her. In the future segment that was disturbed by me, I saw her again. No matter how the future is Influence, she has always been there, it is a very special existence."

Lu Huazun was wearing a thick cloak, his lips were pale, but the complexion on his face improved a little after being treated.He asked curiously, "Is she important?"

Gu Songya raised her head to touch the celestial eye tattoo on her forehead, "She, like me, has been in contact with the celestial eye transformed by that white dragon, and her body has been polluted and transformed, but the degree is slight, and she cannot retrieve the future at will like me. But— —Because of assimilation, only she can touch the unreal, she touches it."

Lu Xiuyuan was puzzled and said: "My friend, you said that the only thing that can eliminate it is the five-color finishing touch pen. Only by holding this treasure and using the painting master's 'painting a snake to add feet' skill to remove the finishing touch ink on its eyes can it be completely wiped out." kill it."

"That's right. Only by using the five-color finishing pen and using the skills that the painting master possesses can it be completely wiped out. However, this does not prevent this woman from being able to touch its illusory body like a real body, and hinder its actions at critical times. This woman was born to beat it."

Gu Songya showed a playful smile, and said cleverly: "So I hid this fragment of the future, so that it can only see another kind of reality - this woman and her most important subordinate are destined to have a marriage that will bring It’s a future that looks lucky but is actually a trap.”

"How to find her?"

"Her appearance is ever-changing, but her original real face has a pink birthmark right now, which is very delicate and cute." Gu Songya mentioned.

Lu Xiuyuan asked again: "If she doesn't use her true face all the time, how can my inheritors find her smoothly after seeing this memory?"

Gu Songya said: "She is very special, there is no need to find him. You don't need to do anything, she will appear when the time is right."

These specious words made Lu Xiuyuan show a faint smile and said: "Gu Songya, you are talking more and more like a magic stick."

Gu Songya said: "Like a magic stick, you can know many things. I feel more and more that this is not a curse it brings to me, but a blessing from God."

Gu Songya looked at Xie Chunfeng who was standing in Lu Xiuyuan's perspective, her lips moved, her eyes seemed to travel through countless time and space, and she looked at the inheritor who was spying on this memory.

His lips parted and closed silently, and it was clear that what he said was not Lu Xiuyuan, or Lu Dasheng's title, but the word "thank you".

……

The scene in front of Xie Chunfeng changed, and he came to a study.The layout of the house is very similar to what he saw in his memory, the former residence of Huasheng in Weilong City.

There is a peach blossom tree outside the window, but after the season, the peach blossoms all withered, leaving only dead branches.It seemed to reflect Lu Xiuyuan's state of mind.With his ability to paint saints, he could make the peach blossoms bloom forever without fading, but he didn't do that.

There was a light knock sound from outside the door, and after two knocks, Gu Songya pushed the door open with a medicine bowl in hand.His appearance hasn't changed much from the last memory clip, only he seems to have matured a bit.

Seeing the people in the study, Gu Songya stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon and said, "The temperature is just right, drink it while it's hot. I tried it first, and this time the medicine is not bitter." up candy. "Seeing your relaxed expression, could it be that there are already solutions to the troublesome problems encountered during inheritance?"

Lu Xiuyuan took a sip of the decoction, although he didn't feel moved when he drank the bitter medicine before, but never like today, his eyebrows and eyes are completely relaxed, even when he is drinking the medicine, the corners of his mouth are turned up.

"My friend guessed well. The problem of memory confusion after receiving the inheritance has always been difficult to solve, and it bothers me. After all, throughout the ages, only me, a painting saint, is willing to start the inheritance and be completely replaced by future generations. It is fine if it is a painting master, but my repair The reason and memory are too large, and it will inevitably have an impact on the inheritors, get lost in my memory, and forget who I am. The worst result is to become the body of my memory resurrection, replaced by my consciousness, and achieve another In a sense, the saint of painting is resurrected from the dead. This is not the result I want to see. But starting today, it is no longer an annoyance.”

Gu Songya asked: "Great Painter Lu, what good idea have you come up with?"

"I already know how to make the inheritors not lose themselves." Lu Xiuyuan said, "The only side effect of this method is pain. I tried it on myself, and it really hurts. It hurts me to death."

Gu Songya immediately became nervous, "What hurts! Where did you get hurt? Did you engrave words on your body?"

"No." Lu Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "I came up with a new painting technique, tailor-made for my inheritors."

"What is it?"

"Painting heart." Lu Xiuyuan explained. "Draw important people and important memories on the position of Huixin. No matter how many memory impacts, people may lose themselves, but as long as Huixin is still there, those most precious memories are painted in the bottom of my heart, and they will never be lost. will disappear."

Xie Chunfeng woke up from his dream and found out where his heart was.As long as he finishes drawing his heart, he will never forget some people and some things again.Thinking of those best memories, they will be with him all his life and will never be forgotten.He spoke softly and whispered:

"Gu Qingzhou—"

The author has something to say:

Collapsing Little Theater:

Xie Chunfeng: I am so excited to meet my parents!

Lu Xiuyuan: Damn it.

Gu Songya: Great-great-grandson daughter-in-law!

(From the death stare of the two of Xielu.)

Gu Songya: Great-great-grandson-in-law? (loose mouth)

(From the death stare of Lu Huasheng Pingbai's seniority.)

Lu Xiuyuan: ...I'll hit you here, make you fall in love early in school and fail to learn well, I'll see if I don't beat you to death!

Xie Chunfeng: TAT [Dad loves me again.jpg]