The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chapter 313 313. Who is she?
Chen Xiang was shocked by Kaiyuan's words.

"Do you know where these five evil statues come from?"

Kaiyuan raised his forehead with a "Of course" expression, "I will tell you, but before that, we have to talk about something else."

"What to talk about?"

"You must have met Professor Liu and Pang Wenkui. Did you know that we all know each other, and Li Daoguang. In Yongshou Palace, a few of us witnessed a miracle together." Yuan Kai looked crazy.

Chen Xiangyin was disgusted to the extreme. The good past he was recalling was the most painful nightmare in her life.

She didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yuankai Gourd, "Why do you and Pang Wenkui recognize me, but Professor Liu doesn't?"

"Because Professor Liu is not as lucky as me." Seeing Chen Xiangyin's confused expression, Yuan Kai finally put down the teacup he held above his head and pushed it in front of Chen Xiangyin.

"Listen to me in detail..."

"Yuan Gongxian is the name I used thirty years ago. I was born in the 1960s to a poor family deep in the rainforest. The rainforest covered the backwaters. At that time, people were running around every day to fill their stomachs. By the 1970s, , during the golden gold mining era, when I was twelve years old, I followed my parents to do business in Rejang.”

Even though he had guessed it in advance, Chen Xiangyin was still surprised.

Yuan Gongxian, who would not give up for half a bucket of rice, and Kaiyuan, the greedy gold holder, are the same person.

Kaiyuan continued: "A child from the country is out of place in a rapidly developing city, and is extremely cramped and confused."

"Until I came into contact with oil painting for the first time in school, it was so magical. Just mix a few simple colors in proportion, control the pen with your mind, and apply colors on the paper to form ever-changing stroke shapes, changing colors, and changing shapes. , is an ever-changing picture! Everything in the world, whether it exists or not, can be clearly expressed on paper!

"An apple will disappear when eaten, and it will disappear when it decays. Oil painting will make it last more vividly in another form."

"Painting is different from photography. Each stroke, the emotional change of light and shadow... is a fusion of the artist's soul..."

"I fell in love with painting. I didn't seek fame or fortune. I just wanted to record everything I received with my eyes, heart, mouth and nose.

"Like a master, when I apply colors on the drawing paper, I feel closest to God."

"Since I encountered painting, and in the past ten years, I have never been confused again. Chen Xiangyin, do you know? The same rainforest, a thousand people see a thousand things, I use my own feelings to soften the light, making the brushstrokes fine and sticky Thick, taking on different shapes of my full-covered rainforest.”

"In the 1970s, the world was busy chasing fame and fortune. I could only see my own paintings. My parents' business failed, so I painted. My father hanged himself, so I painted..."

"But then I still went to work. People always have to eat, right? Hahaha..."

"I worked as a craft painter in Manzhe Painting Township, the predecessor of Manzhe Miracle. I liked this job very much. A few years after my father passed away, my life seemed to be finally back on track again."

"But I was still poor. At that time, a can of Marley brand creative oil paint cost 16 yuan, and the family's monthly expenses were only 50 yuan."

"So I was introduced to cheap paints on the gray market. A can only costs two yuan."

"I just kept painting and painting until I had nosebleeds, bleeding gums, and body bruises... I thought it was malnutrition, until I fainted more and more frequently due to stomach pain. I went to the hospital to check for liver cancer." Yuan Kai's originally sparkling eyes were momentarily distracted.

Then he laughed again, laughing so hard that he could hardly breathe. He spread his hands and laughed at himself: "I was only twenty-six years old at that time, but I was going to die."

"I don't know what I did wrong. I haven't painted satisfactory works yet, and I haven't painted enough. Apart from painting, I haven't gotten married yet, haven't met the girl I like, and haven't had time to see the sea. "I'm going to die!" "I want to live, actively treat, seek medical advice, even if I know this is a terminal illness, I still hope to get a chance."

"I started selling my paintings to treat illnesses. It was the darkest moment in my life at that time. The money I exchanged for my paintings was met with disappointing results again and again, and I also saw through the warmth and coldness of human relationships! Manzhe Painting Township Company was afraid of having to pay compensation Jin, find a reason to expel me! I began to re-examine the world. It turns out to be so cruel, and the countless moments when I thought I was close to God were so ridiculous.”

"Fortunately, because of selling paintings, I finally have a new life and a turnaround."

Chen Xiang continued what he said and asked, "Have you met Pang Wenkui?"

"Yes, Brother Pang was very generous. After learning about my plight, he introduced me to Yongshou Palace to cure my illness with Dharma."

"Brother Pang said that cancer cells are very miraculous existences. They divide infinitely and never wither. Cancer cells are immortal cells."

Chen Xiangyin felt that the blood all over his body was coagulated, and every pore of his sweat was trembling.

Yuan Kai continued: "Brother Pang said he had a way to cure my disease, so I followed him to Yongshou Palace. Since then, Yuan Gongxian, who was obsessed with painting, disappeared. Everyone thought I was dead."

Agarwood caused her scalp to tingle, "Is your cancer... cured?"

Yuan Kai nodded, "Miracle, I am a miracle, a miracle born because of you, hahaha..."

"Is it because of my... flesh and blood...?" Chen Xiangyin murmured, in disbelief.

"I don't know...but it's all because of you." Yuan Kai reminisced about the exciting moments in the past and said, "I said Professor Liu is not as lucky as me because he has been kept in the dark. If it weren't for his blood, He can't even get the power."

Professor Liu is a descendant of the Nine Comb Secret Gu. Is there any connection between this?
Chen Xiang asked: "Why do you say that?"

"In Yongshou Palace, Li Daoguang is honored, followed by Brother Pang. I was very shocked when I first saw you. When I attended the ceremony for the first time, more than twenty people shared the blood. All of them were poor people with terminal illnesses. ... We live in Taoist temples and chant sutras and pray to God every day. Li Daoguang controls the process of the ritual, at what time, and what mantras to recite. He is responsible for it. Brother Pang contributes money and effort, and he does the bloody work. , and I... use my own skills to create utensils and draw totems for the ceremony and the Yongshou Palace. We all have the same firm belief to pray to God and seek immortality. "

It’s really an oblique teaching with a clear division of labor... Chen Xiang asked: "Professor Liu was not involved in this process?"

"No, that ceremony is very ancient. It is a ceremony recorded in the ancient books of the Nine Combs. As far as I know, Li Daoguang used Professor Liu but never let him participate in the ceremony. He didn't even know the existence of Yongshou Palace. It was later When the statues of the five gods were distributed, the true god chose him, and he obtained the source of the evil water."

Nine Combs Man, Nine Combs Secret Gu, True God, Five God Statues...

All this seems more complicated than imagined. Chen Xiangyin is a little confused, "So you are not sure whether the cancer disappears because of my flesh and blood or the idol?"

Yuan Kai nodded, "But I know that all miracles are brought about by you."

"Why are you so sure?" Chen Xiangyin's heart pounded in panic, and cold sweat broke out on his palms, "What is the relationship between me and your so-called true god?"

Yuan Kai shook his head regretfully, "Maybe only Li Daoguang knows. I only know that the night before the Five Gods Statue appeared, you were sober as never before. You cried with joy and said that he was coming to save you."

Agarwood felt numbness in her limbs, and huge fear washed over her brain, making her almost unable to breathe.

Is the "him" she calls coming to save her "that thing"? …

What is she herself?