Dijiang occasionally has a strange hallucination, he seems to have a strange dream.There are some strange scenes in the dream, some Di Jiang has seen, and the other Di Jiang has never heard of or seen.This made Dijiang puzzled.

One night, Dijiang saw his original dream again. In the dream, there was a chubby red egg, which made Dijiang unable to look directly at it.

He was in an illusion and saw himself falling into Zhou Chengzhi's house when he was drunk.Unfortunately, his head stuck into the soil, so Di Jiang had no choice but to flap his little wings, shake his little tail hard, and desperately wanted to pull out his head.

If such an image spreads out, Di Jiang will feel ashamed to face others.

Di Jiang looked around guiltily, and couldn't help persuading himself that this should belong to his dream, buried deep in his memory. He remembered that Anonymous didn't seem to mention the past.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "Anonymous should not ask about this matter."

"what?"

The words that came out suddenly were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, making Di Jiang freeze in place instantly.

Di Jiang's eyes widened in surprise, deeply feeling that something was wrong.He didn't understand why Anonymous appeared here, isn't this his dreamland?

Could it be that Anonymous has the ability to enter Dijiang's dream?

"This is not a dream." Anonymous understood Dijiang's worry and said calmly.Dijiang's guess was wrong. At this moment, the dream-like existence is called the painting environment. After Dijiang entered a scroll, he saw the memory of the time left by the brush. This feeling is both real and illusory.

Di Jiang swallowed, pretending to be calm: "So it wasn't my dream."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at the situation in the hut.Although Dijiang wanted to ignore it as much as possible, he couldn't ignore the content in front of him.

He pondered, should he knock out the drunk self, knock out the anonymous crowd watching, or simply cover his eyes as if he didn't see anything, so as not to be so awkward in his heart.

Unfortunately, these are difficult to do.

The story is now developing to a critical moment. Zhou Chengzhi painstakingly carried the naked Di Jiang out of the pit. Zhou Chengzhi picked up the red robe nearby and planned to dress Di Jiang.

Di Jiang admitted and was proud of his figure. He had a very good figure, but Anonymous looked at Di Jiang in this painting with great interest, making Di Jiang break into a cold sweat.He thinks that he needs to divert the attention of Anonymous, and Anonymous looks at him in the past like this, which puts a lot of pressure on Di Jiang.

"Is this painting a memory left by you?" Di Jiang asked as calmly as possible.

Hearing this, Anonymous turned his head to face Di Jiang, and smiled slightly: "Well, the painting environment is equivalent to when painting, my memory is engraved into the painting paper along with the pen and ink."

"Are there any picture scrolls?" Di Jiang asked.

Anonymous gave an affirmative answer: "Basically, there are all of them. However, some painting scenes are preserved more clearly, and some painting scenes are relatively blurred."

The formation of the difference between the two is not only related to the quality of the mental state of Anonymous when he painted, but also related to whether Anonymous himself has a deep memory of this period.The things that Anonymous cares about, the memory left by the brush is also very complete. On the contrary, if Anonymous does not leave much impression of the things he painted, then the painting environment will also be dim.

Di Jiang pondered for a moment, he looked forward helplessly, and looked at himself who was being clothed by Zhou Chengzhi at the moment, how Di Jiang looked in the painting was so clear at a glance, everything that should be seen and what should not be seen was clear, even Di Jiang The dark lines of the scarlet trousers are perfectly portrayed.

This means that Zhou Chengzhi had a deep memory of Dijiang's embarrassment and the details related to it, and Dijiang felt that his mood was a little bit complicated.

However, Di Jiang would not stop there, he asked again: "The scenes you have seen will leave memories, so what about the ones you haven't seen?"

Di Jiang believes that it is impossible for Anonymous to paint every painting that he has seen with his own eyes, and there are always some pictures that Anonymous imagined.In this regard, Anonymous himself gave an explanation.

Anonymous said: "When I draw without seeing the real scene, the quality of the painting environment in the scroll depends on whether the picture in my mind is clear and complete when I conceive this picture. Once painted on paper, the painting environment is born. This kind of painting environment It looks a little bit real, but not quite real."

Di Jiang sweated silently, not expecting such a situation.Di Jiang secretly made up his mind that he must find the picture scroll collected by Anonymous, and bury the picture of the red fat egg and the picture of the naked Di Jiang forever.

He didn't want to enter the current painting environment again.

However, finding paintings is a technical job.The number of anonymous paintings was already quite considerable, and during this journey of sightseeing, the number of anonymous paintings increased, which made Di Jiang a little bit at a loss.

Di Jiang searched secretly several times, but ended in failure.Later, one day Dijiang accidentally spotted an inconspicuous box that Anonymous had piled up among the many scrolls, and Dijiang felt itchy all of a sudden.

Maybe Di Jiang's picture was placed in that box.

Di Jiang stabilized his mood, and after Yiming fell asleep, Di Jiang quietly rolled over and got up, and walked towards the box lightly.Who knew that just as he opened the box to look inside, there was a sudden force behind him, Di Jiang lost his balance and plunged into the pile of scrolls.

Falling into the picture scroll is undoubtedly falling into the painting environment, and Di Jiang has a black line in front of the scene.All the picture scenes are neatly combined, like a room connected to each other. The number of people in each room corresponds to the number of people in the picture scroll, and various restricted-level pictures are staged wantonly.

Di Jiang did not comment on Anonymous' painting skills.

He walked through one room after another, but none of those rooms contained the person Di Jiang was looking for.When Di Jiang pushed open a red door, it was unexpectedly quiet outside the door, completely different from the enthusiastic scenes just now.

Di Jiang couldn't help wondering, he probed his head and saw that the scenery outside the door was Qiwu Mountain.Di Jiang scratched his head, he remembered that nothing special happened to Qi Wushan, why Anonymous put the painting in the small box.

He looked left and right, there was no one else in the house, and there was no one else who pushed Dijiang into the painting area in the middle of the night except Anonymous.Now that Dijiang has entered the painting environment, where is the nameless here, and why is there no nameless figure here.

After Dijiang went out with Yiming, they saw a lot of monsters, and Yiming also drew countless paintings, among which the mountains and forests with few harvests include Mount Qiwu.

Qiwu Mountain itself is a silent mountain. It is located in the East China Sea. There are no trees, flowers and plants growing on the mountain, nor valuable jade and gold, only some stones for playing with.The only impression Di Jiang had of this was the scenery on the top of Qiwu Mountain.

Standing on the top of the bare Qiwu Mountain and looking at another mountain in the distance, that mountain is shining with light, which is particularly eye-catching, and it is where the sun is.

At that time, Di Jiang was unwilling to gain nothing, so he specially invited the mountain god to inquire about the situation in the mountain.The mountain god who met Di Jiang was a god with a dragon body and a bird head. He was very polite and courteous to Di Jiang and Yiming.

Dijiang asked the mountain god puzzled: "I heard that Qiwu Mountain is in a very good location, but why don't there grow plants here? Are there no creatures willing to live there?"

Hearing this, the mountain god felt a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat and replied, "It's not that the creatures don't come, but they come at night and leave after dawn."

Di Jiang looked at the mountain god curiously, but the mountain god didn't plan to say more.Anonymous slowly drew the picture of the mountain god, and said to Di Jiang: "It's getting late, otherwise, we'll stay here tonight."

Anonymous revealed Di Jiang's true thoughts, and Di Jiang nodded quickly in agreement.He really cares about what kind of changes will happen to the bare Qiwu Mountain at night.

In the blink of an eye, Di Jiang sat on the bare mountain and waited excitedly. He looked at the East China Sea in front of him for a while, and looked at the nearby forests for a while, looking forward to the movement of Mount Qiwu.It's a pity that Dijiang waited and waited, but didn't notice any changes in the mountain, and waited until dawn with a depressed face.

The feeling of being cheated spontaneously arose, and Di Jiang went to the mountain god again unhappily to inquire about the truth. The mountain god smiled in embarrassment: "Perhaps it is because the aura of the ancient god is too strong, making the little monsters dare not show up."

Hearing such an answer, Di Jiang was speechless.Could it be that Qi Wushan's change in not being able to see was because he was too powerful, scaring others into hiding.Di Jiang was deeply dissatisfied, he didn't look cruel at all, why should he avoid him.

Anonymous saw Dijiang's unwillingness to leave, and understood that Dijiang was very concerned about the situation here.Therefore, Anonymous came up with an idea, they pretended to leave Qiwu Mountain first, and then returned to the top of the mountain with their figures hidden.

When Di Jiang heard this, he said yes decisively, and happily put away his belongings and left Qiwu Mountain.After walking a certain distance, Dijiang was sure that no one was paying attention to them, so he disappeared in an instant, quietly returned to Qiwu Mountain, and waited patiently.

Dijiang was very excited, but no amount of excitement at this moment could change Dijiang's sleeping habit.Di Jiang sat on the top of Qiwu Mountain leaning against Unnamed, he closed his eyes while waiting.

Seeing this, Unknown by the side smiled helplessly. Unknown was about to get up and carry Di Jiang back to the carriage when he suddenly heard the sound of singing.

The moonlight dimmed for a moment, and the East Sea in front of Qi Wushan raised waves, and the banshees in the East Sea sang softly.The moonlight spread over Qiwu Mountain with a little charm, ushering in the best time for Qiwu Mountain. Gradually, the surrounding sounds became more and more obvious, and the breath of life was getting closer.

The creatures in the East China Sea flocked to Mount Qiwu, and the creatures from the surrounding mountains also flocked to Mount Qiwu. This bare mountain was filled with creatures in an instant.

Dijiang from the past is already in a dream, but now Dijiang who has come to the painting environment looks around in surprise, guessing what the creatures are planning to gather here?

No one answered Di Jiang's questions, but the actions of the creatures would tell Di Jiang what to do here.Qiwu Mountain in the East China Sea, a mountain blessed and blessed, is the place where living creatures multiply.The creatures believe that Mount Qiwu is blessed by the East China Sea, and the combination here can make each other's emotions unswerving, and even future generations can be healthy and intelligent.

It wasn't until this moment that Di Jiang suddenly realized why Qi Wushan couldn't even grow a blade of grass.To bear the pressure of such a huge number of living beings every day, even a grass must be crushed to death.

The moonlight was blurred, Di Jiang stood on the top of the mountain, and the night wind blew his bright red robe.Gradually, the singing of the banshees faded away, and the surrounding creatures became more and more blurred. When Di Jiang came back to his senses, he was the only one left in Qiwu Mountain at night.

The creatures in the painting scene all disappeared.

Afterwards, a person came up behind him and put his arms around him. Di Jiang could tell the aura of the other person, and the person accompanying him at this moment was Anonymous.Anonymous's words gently brushed Dijiang's ears: "This is the best time for Mount Qiwu."

"What?" Di Jiang was a little confused. He was surprised that he was suddenly pressed to the ground by Anonymous. He looked at Anonymous above, and then changed his words, "I'm below?"

Anonymous smiled in his eyes: "Anyway, it's a painting environment, and it won't hurt, so there's no harm in giving it a try."

Di Jiang hesitated for a moment, thinking that what Anonymous said was unreasonable, but the unfortunate fact told Di Jiang a cruel truth.Afterwards, Di Jiang blushed with regret, he actually believed the words of Anon, thinking that there would be no pain, how could it not be painful for Anonymous to enter his body repeatedly.

However, Anonymous' explanation is: "It doesn't matter, the first time is born and the second time is familiar, the second time will definitely not hurt."

Di Jiang found out that he had made a fatal mistake. He trusted Anonymous so much that he actually listened to what Anonymous said. The result was the second, third, and fourth time...

He lost the possibility of turning over forever.

END~

I wish you all good luck in the Year of the Goat in advance, good health and success in the Year of the Goat. =3=

See you next year o(∩_∩)o

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