Suddenly, the fisherman waved his hand gently, and a ball of spiritual light jumped onto the painting.
The young man in the painting suddenly came to life and walked down from the painting. After a while, the girl also came to life and jumped down from the painting.
The young man jumped down from the balcony, walked to the riverside, picked a river flower, and stood under a green willow tree beside a bluestone bridge.
"They're selling flowers. They're selling flowers. My husband, please buy one. It's fresh, so I picked it."
A scene that shocked Xu Yi and others happened. A flower girl half a man's height actually sold flowers to the young man who came down from the painting.
Everyone thought that the young man was a ghost and could not be detected by outsiders, but a flower boy with no cultivation could actually talk to him.
The young man shook the flowers in his hand, smiled back, and the flower girl left.
The Green-clad woman jumped closer and put its jade hand on the young man's shoulder. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up on the entire river surface, and the river surface seemed to be boiling, with a lot of bubbles rising.
The young man turned around with difficulty. The bluestone bridge hiding the lake began to show a lot of cracks, and the weeping willows on the riverside began to weather.
In the end, the young man still didn't turn his head, and disappeared into thin air. A trace of confusion appeared in the girl's eyes, and she looked up at the sky.
Suddenly, the fisherman waved his hand, and the girl turned into a ball of light and shadow and fell back into the painting.
The strong wind on the river suddenly stopped, but the cracks on the bluestone bridge remained, clearly indicating that everything that had happened before was not a dream, but reality.
Even the powerful monks could not withstand the successive drastic changes. The endless flow of people on the Lengyue River had dispersed.
Attracting spiritual power to the fisherman, Executive Zheng and Executive Cao, who are highly respected, seem to have never been seen, standing quietly like statues.
The storm subsided and everyone's eyes fell on the picture. The young man had disappeared. The girl's posture was the same as before, reaching out her hand to put on the young man's shoulder. However, the young man disappeared, and the girl's outstretched hand seemed to be stretched diagonally in the air.
Compared with before, the girl's expression has also changed a lot. Originally she was excited and her eyes were bright, but now her eyes are full of confusion and an indelible melancholy.
Such a strange change makes it difficult for people to figure out whether the person in the painting is dead or alive.
The fisherman sighed and pointed at the scroll, "Let's do it."
Xu Yi was walking in the hall, his mind racing. Suddenly, he walked up to Black-Browed Imperial Son and slapped Black-Browed Imperial Son on the shoulder. The latter shouted, "You are seeking death!"
Xu Yi shrank his neck and said angrily, "Give me back Poetic Soul!"
Suddenly, eight arms reached out at the same time and struck Black-Browed Imperial Son directly. Black-Browed Imperial Son was furious and wanted to fight back. A thought came to his mind that the secret was not good and he wanted to explain. The fisherman pointed his finger casually. Black-Browed Imperial Son felt that the world was dimmed.
The next moment, Black-Browed Imperial Son rolled on the spot, turned into a black pig, and fled with its hooves flying.
Xu Yi shot out a sword net and easily cut the black pig into countless pieces of meat.
Every piece of meat was extremely plump, crystal clear, and fragrant. No matter how greedy Xu Yi was, he had no intention of devouring human flesh. He absorbed a large amount of resources that Black-Browed Imperial Son Starry Sky Ring had exploded and paid them into Starry Sky Ring. With a wave of his hand, the pieces of meat covered with crystal clear jade flew up and fell into the river.
Suddenly, countless aquatic creatures jumped out of the river, trying desperately to grab the piece of meat.
"You just say who you want to kill, why bother trying to be so clever?"
The fisherman's voice was as cold as water.
He was so Divine Ability that he waved his hand and turned into a pig. This method was beyond everyone's imagination, and the whole audience was silent.
Among them, Su Xingchun was the most frightened. She could no longer stand and collapsed on the ground. Xu Yi glanced at her, and she actually smiled back with a smile that was uglier than crying.
Xu Yi really wanted to speak to the fisherman, so he treated Su Xingchun and Tao Jingsheng like Black-Browed Imperial Son.
But he can't.
First, he had to think about Xuan Lengyan, after all, he was still known as Xuan Lengyan's disciple to the outside world.
Both of them, he also knows very well that every time you spend a lot of favors, you lose a little.
The fisherman has descended to earth like a god. It would be good for such a big shot to owe him a little more love.
He extremely regretted using such a clumsy trick on Black-Browed Imperial Son just now.
Xu Yi stopped moving and stared at the painting, letting his emotions completely integrate into the painting and savoring the melancholy of the woman in the painting. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Every pore was gently trembling with the wind. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and waved his hand, and the lights and shadows suddenly gathered into words.
But I saw what he wrote: That year at Begging Night, the lights in the flower market were like daylight. The moon was on the willow branches, and people met after dusk. This year at Begging Night, the moon and the lights were still the same, no one was there, and tears filled the sleeves of spring shirts.
As if struck by lightning, the fisherman gently blew out a breath, catching the words formed by light and shadow in the air, and threw them into the painting. With a flash of light and shadow, the words were actually reflected in the painting.
The fisherman still couldn't control his emotions, and he couldn't help but chant repeatedly, "I can't see the people I used to be, and my spring shirt sleeves are filled with tears."
Suddenly, three tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes.
Three drops of tears hit the ground. Suddenly, the wooden floor suddenly turned green, large areas of woodland began to surge, and countless green vines sprouted throughout the room.
The fisherman put away the three tears, stared at them, and suddenly smiled, "Haha, haha, unexpectedly, I still have tears, after so many years, haha, ARuan, you are wrong, I have not cultivated into a dead thing that is neither human nor monster. You see, I still have tears, and I can still shed tears."
The fisherman seemed to be going crazy, sometimes gibbering and sometimes laughing. The whole tower shook with his moderate laughter, and the waves on the river surface were one after another.
After more than ten rests, the fisherman regained his composure.
He pulled a piece of hair, strung the three tears into a string of beads, hung them around his neck, and walked towards the stairs.
Seeing that the figure was about to disappear into the corridor, he suddenly turned back, stared at Xu Yi and said, "You helped me, but I haven't benefited from it yet."
As soon as the fisherman said these words, Su Xingchun's heart tightened, and there were many people in the audience sweating on their backs.
Xu Yi said, "Senior has helped me too much. Besides, it's just a poem. What's rare is that senior likes it without any benefit."
Saying this, Esteemed Official Xu has thousands of villains in his heart shouting at the top of his lungs, "Give me the benefits quickly, give me all the benefits you can give me, give me all..."
The fisherman said, "What you say is not what you mean, and you are just a common man. It's boring."
As he said that, the fisherman pulled out a hair and waved his hand, and the hair was shot like a javelin. He suddenly felt a murderous intention. Xu Yi could not move his feet. Seeing that the javelin was about to pierce the center of his eyebrows, suddenly, Baidu Steel went sharp and wrapped around his fingers.
The hair suddenly and smoothly wrapped around Xu Yi's left index finger.
Without saying another word, the fisherman picked up the fish basket in one hand and the fishing rod in the other, and hurried downstairs.
Xu Yi walked up to Su Xingchun, swung his palms violently, slap bang, hit him three times in a row, until Su Xingchun's face was swollen like a pig, "Remember, you will definitely die because of your bad mouth!"