In a restaurant in Fengxueguan.
"Give way, give way." The waiter held a wooden tray with a large bowl of porridge, a cage of steamed buns, and a plate of noodles. He flexibly moved toward the second floor while holding the wooden tray. Go to the guest.
Suddenly, the rice porridge, a basket of steamed buns, and a plate of flour cakes all disappeared from the wooden plate he was holding, and at the same time, there was an extra piece of silver on the wooden plate.
"Huh?" The waiter in the restaurant was so frightened that his eyes widened.
"Where's the porridge? Where's the buns? Where's the cake?" The waiter was a little confused. He carefully picked up the silver in his right hand and rushed to the first floor. "Uncle, uncle, look."
...
Meng Chuan was still sitting at the table, but a bowl of rice porridge, a basket of steamed buns, and a plate of noodles appeared in front of him.
"Breakfast is ready." Meng Chuan turned his head and looked to his side. The dining table was empty except for himself.
"I have to get used to being alone." Meng Chuan lowered his head and ate as before, drinking porridge, eating steamed buns and noodles, and eating big mouthfuls.
Eat cleanly quickly.
After eating and sitting at the table, Meng Chuan understood in his heart: "I have to practice. The gradual approach between the human world and the demon world will lead to more and more entrances to the world. This war has not been completely won yet. I You must become stronger."
"Only by becoming stronger will you not need to wake up in July and use Phoenix Nirvana to fight when you encounter danger in the future."
" If we lose this war, it will be a catastrophe, and the hard work of countless gods and demons will be in vain."
"We have sacrificed too much, and we must win."
< p>"I have to practice."Meng Chuan walked into the courtyard with the demon-slaying knife hanging on his waist.
Draw the sword out of its sheath.
Meng Chuan frowned and swung his knife again.
I drew my sword again and again, trying to practice for a while.
"My heart is affected and I cannot devote myself to practice." Meng Chuan frowned and stood in the yard, "If I don't devote myself to it, there is no way I can improve."
Whether it's clouds or mist The Dragon Snake Body Technique is intended to break through from the late stage of the Cave Heaven Realm to the 'Dong Tian Perfection'. Or if you want to create the ultimate secret skill "Endless Sword", devoting yourself wholeheartedly is the most basic requirement.
If the mind is affected, it will always be half-hearted and it is impossible to make any progress.
"I can't control my mind."
"What should I do?"
Meng Chuan thought.
Emotions, if they are relatively ordinary emotions, will be thrown away, and will even be completely forgotten soon.
But the emotion that truly integrates into life is a peerless hero, and may never be forgotten. King Zhenwu was in a state of depression for a long time because of his emotional setback. Does he want to perish? no! King Zhenwu also wanted to practice and become stronger, but his emotional setbacks made him completely doubt the path of practice, and he could not continue along that path.
In the end, King Zhenwu never forgot it throughout his life, he just created a new path.
“What should I do?” MengKawa also thought.
The strong feeling of loneliness and longing for his wife cannot be suppressed at all.
"It is better to block than to open up."
"Bring out all the strong emotions in my heart." Meng Chuan thought, "And it will explode completely."
"After the explosion, it may calm down a lot."
Meng Chuan decided, "The most suitable way for me to explode emotions is to integrate emotions into painting."
"Starting from Fengxue Pass, we will travel to the place where Qiyue and I have lived for a long time, and integrate every profound memory and strong emotion into the painting." Meng Chuan thought.
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So, Meng Chuan started painting.
Meng Chuan painted for two days and two nights in this ordinary house in Fengxueguan. This was the place where Meng Chuan and his wife lived for the longest time.
I went to Jiangzhou City again. There are too many memories in Jiangzhou City. He once lived in seclusion in an ordinary house to teach his children, and also guarded Jiangzhou City...
He also went to Chu'an City, Changfeng City, Duyang City and other places. As the guarding god and demon, Liu Qiyue often changed defenses. Meng Chuan I also changed my residence accordingly. For the couple, no matter where they live, as long as they are together, they are home.
Go to Gushan Mansion again.
"Gu Shan Mansion is completely abandoned." Meng Chuan came here and came to the house where the couple once lived. The couple came here half a year ago and cleaned up the place.
"Back then, Qiyue and I lived in seclusion in Gushan Mansion, hunting down monsters and rescuing everyone." Meng Chuan looked at this residence, "It was also here that Qiyue became pregnant and gave birth to An'er. and You'er."
The couple stayed in Gushan Mansion for six years.
At that time, they were young and emerging, and the couple joined forces to travel all over the world.
Meng Chuan sat on a stone bench and painted, painting the days when his wife was pregnant; he also painted scenes of An'er and You'er still in their infancy, the couple coaxing their children; there were also scenes where the couple joined forces to rescue All around, scenes of killing monsters...
...
"Beihe Pass."
Meng Chuan arrived at Beihe Pass, which was also deserted.
We arrived at the residence where the couple lived.
The couple came down from the Yuanchu Mountain and came to Beiheguan. They fought here and it was also here...the couple got married and became husband and wife.
Meng Chuan stood in the familiar abandoned mansion and vaguely saw the scene of the wedding. Zhang Yunhu, Fan Cheng, Shi Xiu, Yu Chiyan, Yang Xingwu, Mu Qing, Dean Ge Yu and many other relatives and friends With their friends watching, Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue bowed to heaven and earth and officially became husband and wife.
More than half of those relatives and friends died, some died on the sick bed, and some died in the fight with the demon clan.
......
"Yuanchu Mountain."
Meng Chuan spent two days painting in Beiheguan and then came to Yuanchu Mountain without visiting the Venerable. Instead, he returned to his cave.
"King Dongning." The steward of the cave has also changed.There is a female steward surnamed He. The original steward Liu passed away long ago.
"I'll stay here for a few days." Meng Chuan said.
"Yes." The female steward immediately arranged for the servants to prepare.
When Meng Chuan looked at this cave, he thought of the days when he and his wife went up the mountain to practice. It was also here that he and his wife agreed to go together in this life, fight on the battlefield together, fight life and death, kill monsters, and live together in quilts. , died at the same point.
Here are the beautiful memories of the two of them for eleven years.
Meng Chuan painted scenes one after another. While painting, he occasionally smiled.
The feelings for his wife are integrated into the brush, painting scenes one after another.
After painting for two days and one night, Meng Chuan left the cave and came to Red Blood Cliff in the evening.
“Buzz.”
Countless images of gods and demons appeared on the Red Blood Cliff.
Meng Chuan watched as countless gods and demons came down the mountain to take photos, and he saw himself and Qiyue at a glance.
At that time, I was wearing a dark green robe, combat boots, and a demon-slaying knife, and my robes were hunting with the wind. Liu Qiyue is wearing a blue-red robe, the color of the robe is brighter, and she carries a divine bow and quiver on her back. The two looked at each other with bright smiles.
"How did the image of the Red Blood Cliff appear?"
The Red Blood Cliff is on the main peak. Disciples of gods and demons often come to the main peak. Naturally, they noticed that countless images of gods and demons appeared densely. Some disciples of gods and demons came out of curiosity.
You can see a white-haired man standing on the Red Blood Cliff in the distance, looking at the countless images of gods and demons in the air.
"What's going on?"
"The image of Red Blood Cliff can only be inspired by elders at least. Who inspired it?" Some disciples of gods and demons rushed over, but when they rushed over, The images of gods and demons have long since disappeared, and Meng Chuan has also left.
......
Meng Chuan returned to Dongning City, Meng Mansion in Jinghu Lake, and the place where the two first met.
In Jinghu Meng Mansion, although there are a few servants to maintain the mansion, no one dares to move in without permission. Because this is the hometown of King Dongning and King Ningyue.
Walking in an extremely familiar hometown, the layout is the same as before.
When I was eight years old.
My father’s good brother ‘Liu Yebai’ led a slightly timid little girl to the Meng Mansion in Jinghu Lake. At that time, Meng Chuan, who thought his mother was dead and was a bit withdrawn due to his crazy cultivation, also met this little girl.
So we practiced together and grew up together.
Meng Chuan was sitting in the martial arts training ground, painting scenes of memories from his youth under a big tree where he used to draw swords and practice.
This painting took three days.
From Fengxue Pass, Jiangzhou City, Chu'an City, Changfeng City, Duyang City, Gushan Mansion, Beihe Pass, Shandong Mansion in the early Yuan Dynasty, Jinghu Meng Mansion in Dongning City... Meng Chuan is From the present painting to the childhood days in the past, everything is painted in one very long scroll.
This is a very long picture.
Fifteen feet and three feet,The longest scroll ever painted by Meng Chuan.
Looking from the right, it is the first meeting of two children. They grow up as teenagers, fight in Xianshiyuan, the demon clan invades Liu Qiyue and awakens his bloodline, and Meng Chuan rushes to the rescue... Picture after picture, until both of them have snow-white hair, the white-haired Meng Chuan is painting, and the white-haired Liu Qiyue is watching with a smile. That was the scene where Meng Chuan painted his wife before going to Yuanchu Mountain to sleep.
"Boom!"
Extra long scroll, part rolled and part floating.
Meng Chuan was in the martial arts training ground, under the big tree, looking at the finished scroll, feeling a little dazed.
He started writing a few words on the far right - "Hold your hand and grow old together with me."