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The painting in front of the old man at this time, the content on it is exactly the scene of the tea house at this moment-Ye Chuan sits opposite the old man!

This situation is exactly the same as the world in the painting.

Draw the old slightly smiled, with muddy eyes looking at Ye Chuan's firm eyes, "In that case, the Young Master will extend the hand, and the old man will count it for you."

Looking at the old man, Ye Chuan stretched out his right hand calmly.

Hua Lao's face looked at Ye Chuan with a smile, raised his head and took another sip of drink, and then looked down at Ye Chuan's palmistry for a while,

"Young Master, When we look at this palmistry, there are three lines. Different people see and count different hexagrams, and see different things. Now the Young Master palmistry, the three lines are all the same length, combined with Young Master, it is beautiful and beautiful. This shows Young Master still has a long way to go in the future, but at the end of this road is the infinite Grand Dao of Light.

It’s just that the three lines meet, hazy and psychedelic, although the end of the road is Grand Dao of Light, I took the wrong path after losing, I am afraid I will be lost."

Hua Laoyu said earnestly.

"How to get lost?" Ye Chuan looked at the old painting, with a slight glow in his eyes,

"Are you like you now. Sinking into the illusory world?"

Drawing old hehe smiled, "This is the old man's own way, how can the Young Master's way be the same as the old man's."

"Why are you here? "Ye Chuan no longer hahas with him." Didn't you say that you left from the realm of Divine Source with great difficulty? Why did you come back again?"

This person is not someone else, it is Ye Chuan. The old man who met the world in the painting and finally drew a door to let him come to the realm of Divine Source.

"Then how do you know that the place where you are now must be the realm of Divine Source? Couldn't it be the realm of Divine Source drawn by the old man?" Painted old hehe smiled and asked back .

Ye Chuan looked at him without speaking.

After a while, the old painter gave up,

"Well, this is the realm of Divine Source. The old man has not yet been so capable of drawing the entire Divine Source realm."

The old man just picked up the flask and drank,

"But the old man never said he would never come back. The old man really left Divine Source with great difficulty. , But it doesn’t mean that the old man is walking right into a trap when he comes back now."

"What is the purpose of your return? Did the man let you come to me?" Ye Chuan said coldly Asked.

"Young Master, don't you be so narcissistic." Hua Lao added a peanut into his mouth and chewed lightly, it was fragrant and crisp,

"This tea Zhuang is not built for you. The old man just came here to have a cup of tea. It just happened that you were here, and we two met. This is fate."

"Then how do you explain This painting?" Ye Chuan pointed to the painting in front of the old man.

The old man put away the painting silently, pretending to be crazy and selling stupidly, "What painting? Old man didn't see it. Yes, old man is also good at drawing, especially at drawing a world, so that there is nowhere to go. The pitiful person who went to take it. Could it be that Young Master also wants such a painting?"

"The world in the painting...I heard someone say that your name is'Booker', right." Ye Chuan smiled suddenly.

"Living in a book during the day and a dream at night, is this your way?"

The old wine glass suddenly stopped in midair, The muddy eyes looked even more confused, as if Ye Chuan's words evoked past memories.

After a while, the old painter drank the last glass of wine, exhales one mouthful of impure air for a long time, saying:

"Living in a book during the day and living at night In a dream...isn’t this kind of way bad?"

"The reality is so long and cruel, my eyes are nowhere to be found during the day, and my eyes are nowhere to go in the night, day after day , Year after year, what's the point of such years? It’s better to be in a book, in a painting, in a dream, in every world that I can freely control, where there is no loneliness, no cold, only the warmth of one person .

Instead of not knowing where to go in reality and not knowing what happened, it is better to live in the world in the painting, where you can have whatever you want, and you can get everything you want."

"But such a world is just false."

"Why is it true or false?" Hua always looked at him,

"Everything in this world, Except for our own body, is there anything that belongs to us? Everything is nothing but life does not bring death and does not take away, so why bother to pursue something that does not belong to you? Or, to pursue the way of longevity, Seeking endless suffering?"

"Is searching for longevity just looking for pain? But this is just what you think. For me, everything except my own body is really life and death. But life is not only about life and death. The endless people encountered in life are the most precious memories of this life. How can they find pain for themselves?" Ye Chuan said,

"If there is longevity I will definitely pursue it."

He never felt that his life was meaningless. On the contrary, every memory in his life so far is very beautiful.

"Longevity together is indeed tempting. But you alone will live forever, and the people around you will eventually leave you one after another. Isn’t it painful to live and die? Only you live forever, but the people around you But he can’t live forever. Even the Emperor Light God can’t live forever with him. If you live for such a long time, it’s better to go back.” Old Hua Youyou sighed, suddenly laughed again,

“Of course, if there is One day Young Master you gain the way of longevity, but you don't want to experience the endless separation of life and death. Young Master can find old man, old man can draw a picture for you, let you in the world in the painting, everyone will live forever with you. The way of longevity..."

As he talked, the old painter's voice became lower and lower, and he gradually mumbled. Two drunken reds appeared on the old face, and he lay on the ground, and his breathing gradually sounded.

"...Thank you Master for your guidance."

Ye Chuan got up, bowed to the painting, turned around and went back.

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Seeing Ye Chuan's return, Jiang Bai and the others immediately looked back and pretended to drink.

Only the lone wolf is honest, too lazy to pretend, he directly patted Ye Chuan’s shoulder and asked in a low voice,

"little brother, how is it? See you guys talking for so long, that old painting Why did you fall down?"

Looking at the curious eyes around, Ye Chuan laughed silently and said:

"The senior is too profound. , I don’t understand very well. In the end he was drunk himself, and I came back."

"Hum, if you don’t understand, then you don’t understand. From my point of view, nothing is nothing. Ah. What if I can’t figure it out? Anyway, I don’t believe in fate. Besides, even if there is a destiny, it is already doomed. Since it can’t be changed, it’s better not to know, so as not to increase the trouble. . Are you right?"

Ye Chuan laughed and did not speak.

The others laughed too.

"What are you laughing at, did I say something wrong?"

"That's right, eat and eat."

It just happened that steaming food came up Now everyone ignored the lone wolf and started eating with chopsticks.

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