Under One Person, Mountain and Sea Painting Demon

Drip, drip, drip!

"Ok?"

You Fang looked up and raised his hands.

"It's raining?"

The cold rain hitting the body has a refreshing touch. Every raindrop seems to penetrate into the soul, washing away the fatigue accumulated in the past and the dirt that has been accidentally contaminated.

"call……"

Youfang exhaled gently, then emptied his mind and released the perception he had just achieved, wanting to take the entire rain scene into his arms.

And the next second...

"Ha ha……"

He suddenly smiled, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes as he looked up at the sky, and his eyes rippled, as if... he understood something.

"Young man, it's raining, would you like to buy an umbrella?"

At this time, an elderly voice sounded. He looked down and found that an old woman had appeared beside him.

The old woman had a hunched back and her face was full of wrinkles from overwork. Her dry hands trembled as she handed over an exquisitely crafted oil-paper umbrella.

"Buy one, I made it myself."

"Ah……"

Seeing this, Youfang couldn't help but smile slightly, then he looked back and around. It seemed that because of the sudden rain, there were no pedestrians by the lake.

"Okay, buy one!" Seeing this, he nodded and took out a thousand yuan bill from his pocket, "I only want one, you take this money and go home quickly."

"This……"

"Thank you, young man!"

After taking the thousand yuan, the old woman's face showed deep gratitude, but Youfang just smiled and waved his hand, then held up his oil-paper umbrella and continued walking forward.

Not to mention, the feeling of strolling in the West Lake with an umbrella when it rains is really quite nice, so he just walked along the way, walking in the misty rain.

Gradually……

Crash!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, forming a thin curtain that seemed to cover the entire West Lake and also enclosed Youfang's tiny figure.

In the rain, no human figure could be seen, and even the lights gradually became dim. Only an open oil-paper umbrella remained, floating like duckweed.

suddenly……

Youfang stopped and looked forward.

Not far ahead is a broken bridge, which is "Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow", one of the ten scenic spots of West Lake. Of course, there is no flying snow at this time, so only the broken bridge is left.

However, he suddenly heard a cry from the end of the broken bridge, no... a cry for help!

"Help me—"

The sound was vague and intermittent, just like a drowning person struggling in the water, sometimes clear and ready to disappear in the sound of rain at any time.

"..."

Da da da……

Without any hesitation, You Fang stepped onto the broken bridge and walked straight to the end, while the cries for help gradually became clearer and echoed in his ears.

Not only was there a cry for help, but a lone boat also emerged from the thick rain curtain that was as dense as fog. It seemed that the boat was washed here by the sudden rush of the river and was blocked by the broken bridge.

"Help me—"

Looking carefully in the direction of the cry for help, I saw a young girl on the lonely boat. She was wearing a pure white dress and her long black hair was spread out behind her.

At this moment, her hands were holding tightly onto the edge of the broken bridge, and her legs were still on the boat. It looked like she was trapped, unable to get up the bridge or return to the boat.

So, You Fang walked forward quickly, then squatted down, staring quietly at what was in front of him, as if he was sizing up...

"what are you doing?"

He asked immediately, with a playful smile on his face, which made the girl feel a little puzzled, and then she called for help even louder:

"Please, save me!"

"Okay, how do we save him?"

"Just, just pull me up!"

"Okay."

Youfang nodded and stretched out his hand. The girl also stretched out her hand and shook his hand.

"Ahhhh!!!"

However, at this moment, the canoe that was originally stuck suddenly moved. Before the two men could firmly grasp it, the girl leaned back and fell onto the boat.

"..."

You Fang narrowed his eyes when he saw this, then he suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl's hand, then jumped up and jumped onto the boat!

thump!

Boom!

The next moment, the girl fell backwards on the boat, and Youfang's left hand arrived first and supported the back of her head.

Then, he also pounced forward, his right hand instantly supporting the girl's head, and did a... Zhou Dong?

Then, before the two of them could get up, the canoe began to drift uncontrollably, gradually moving away from the broken bridge and heading towards the center of the lake...

As the boat drifted, the rain gradually became lighter, thinner, and finally drizzled. It was not until the boat stopped in the center of the lake that the moon could be seen in the sky again.

The rain stopped...

The clouds have dispersed...

The moonlight shines, and behind the moon is an endless starry sky.

The stars sprinkled on the lake like shimmering powder, echoing with the light in the lake, creating a dreamy scenery.

At this time, You Fang looked at the fair and pretty face so close to him and couldn't help but smile slightly. His eyes sparkled with starlight, matching the night sky behind him.

The next moment, he suddenly stood up, put his hands behind his back and looked at the starry sky, with a smile on his face that became even wider, as if he was appreciating it with all his heart.

moment……

"It's a pity that they're all fake..." He shook his head, turned to look at the girl next to him, and looked directly into her eyes.

"What did you say?" The girl tilted her head as if puzzled.

"I say, it's all fake. This rain, this boat, this starry night sky, and you... they're all fake!"

You Fang emphasized it again with an inexplicable smile.

"Miss... No, if we go by age, I shouldn't be qualified to call you 'Miss', but never mind." Soon, he spoke again.

"I have no objection if you want to be White Snake. You have a beautiful idea and you are beautiful. If there really is a White Snake in the world and she looks like you, I have no objection either." This is the truth. The beauty of the girl is as pure as the West Lake and as bright as the starry sky, which is very impressive.

"but……"

He chuckled:

"I'm not Xu Xian..."

I need a monthly ticket at the end of the month, and I’m short of over a hundred or a thousand. Please, sir. Thank you so much!!!

(End of this chapter)

114. Chapter 114 Snake Demon, I want you to help me practice! (6K, please subscribe, please vote!)

114.

2023-11-20

After exposing all the lies, You Fang put his hands behind his back, looked down at the girl, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, in his eyes, a huge white snake was lurking behind the girl. Its body was as thick as a stone pillar, winding and circling, and a pair of golden vertical pupils were staring at him straight.

In fact, he knew everything as early as when the raindrops fell. With the help of his newly acquired observation skills, he instantly saw through the illusion.

From beginning to end, he stood there, motionless, and the white snake was right in front of him, looking at him.

Perhaps they thought he was enjoying the scenery, and passers-by didn't react at all. They just passed by him and went on their own way.

They didn't pay attention to Youfang, so naturally they couldn't see the white snake. This was undoubtedly a "white snake spirit" and the real giant in the "snake's nest"!

only……

There is one thing that Youfang doesn’t quite understand.

Since this guy had evaded their detection before, why did he appear in front of him now and drag him to perform a "New Legend of the White Snake" drama...

Even if it wants to replace Bai Suzhen with itself, and needs to pass on the White Snake to perform the role again, it can just find an ordinary person with a little spirituality or an ordinary and easy-to-control alien. There is no need to look for itself, right?

"Or, in its eyes, am I just a weakling?" This thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and Youfang couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, do I look so weak? Why did you come to me?" Then he shook his head and asked directly.

"This……"

When the girl heard Youfang's question, she knew that the other party had seen through it all. She could not help but lower her head slightly, not daring to look him in the eye again.

Under his gaze, her face even flushed. After hesitating for a long time, she stammered, "Because, because you are the most handsome..."

"Uh……"

Hearing this, Youfang was speechless. Although he did not deny the fact, he certainly did not believe such a reason.

So...

"If you don't tell me, I'll leave." He shook his head and then raised his right foot, ready to break the illusion.

"and many more!"

Seeing him about to leave, the girl became anxious and hurriedly called him to stop, finally saying: "I hope you can save me!"

"Save you? What do you mean?" You Fang raised his eyebrows, stopped, then raised the corner of his mouth, revealing an interested look.

"Recently, a bald man suddenly appeared nearby. He comes to Leifeng Pagoda every night under the cover of darkness. His purpose is to catch me..." the girl explained.

"I have fought him before. Although he is not as strong as me, he was very restrained towards me. He kept calling me a 'monster'. If I were caught by him, I would definitely not have a good ending!"

"..."

"Could this bald guy you're talking about be called 'Fahai'?" After hearing its explanation, Youfang suddenly felt that it was a bit outrageous.

But he could see that the girl was not trying to trick him with the plot from "The Legend of the White Snake". With the "Diagram of Twelve Beasts Eating Ghosts" and the "Bai Ze Guan Shu" on his back, the girl would be exposed if she lied.

only……

Both "Bai Suzhen" and "Fahai" are just fictitious characters in "The Legend of the White Snake". It is understandable that the White Snake wants to replace Bai Suzhen and must act out what she experienced, but it is impossible to create a real "Fahai", right?

If he is not the real "Fahai", then where did this bald man come from? Does he have the ability to cultivate through spiritual bodies like Feng Zhenghao and the others, or... does he have some other purpose?

"I know this is hard to believe, but he calls himself 'Fahai', and his dress is different from ordinary people. He has makeup on his face and looks weird..." Seeing that Youfang seemed to be skeptical, the girl spoke pitifully again.

"As soon as he saw me, he yelled 'monster' and conjured up a golden bowl in his hand and was about to hit me. If I hadn't reacted quickly and burrowed deep underground, I would have been taken away by him!"

"Oh? It's really Fahai?" Hearing this, Youfang raised his eyebrows. This was getting interesting, and he finally understood.

Acting, putting on makeup... Isn't this the method of "Nuo Opera"? The "bald man" is probably the inheritor of the "Nuo Opera", and the "god" he plays is "Fahai"!

Of course, for those who do not understand the mystery of "Nuo Opera", this matter is quite nonsense, because the character of "Fahai" is not a "god" at all, and he did not even become a Buddha in the end of the original work, so how can he be called a "god"?

But in fact, this idea is wrong. The essence of "playing the god" lies in "willpower". As long as it is spread widely enough and has enough believers, coupled with the development of tourism today, and the publicity of Jinshan Temple and Leifeng Pagoda, both "willpower" and "incense" will naturally emerge.

Based on this point, You Fang believes that as long as the "actor" has a big enough imagination, not to mention "Fahai", even more outrageous things can be acted out!

After all, this era is no longer the same as before. The world is now connected, and the transmission of information has reached a quite astonishing level. In this case, it becomes much easier to generate "willpower"!

For example, the well-known saying among young people - "Do you believe in light?", comes from the small-time special effects film "Ultraman". It can be said that it has influenced generation after generation since it was broadcast.

That is the most real and purest yearning for children, and it is also the most direct judgment of the "black and white" in the world. Putting aside the country of its origin, just from the core and influence shown by this work, it can be said to be "deified"!

In this way, from the perspective of "willpower", the "willpower" that "Ultraman" can gather is definitely not a small amount, because even if people know that it is false, they are willing to believe in the existence of "light".

So, if someone were to interpret Ultraman in the same way as a god, would it be successful? The answer is obvious: it is very likely!