Fairy, things are really not what you think!

She just speaks softly, and it will make people feel as if she is singing.

Just like a whale song, the beautiful sound that makes people feel ethereal also has a certain power to soothe people's hearts.

It's just that this kind of power doesn't make people feel resistant like the voice of the White Moon Saint, which seems to have some kind of 'dominating' power.

On the contrary—

Therefore, it can be clearly felt that Cang Zhiyin is already trying his best to suppress the impact of his voice on the people around him.

Dongxu Saintess felt that Guran was more lively and lovely in the jade slips than in reality.

So why don’t you think so?

At least... when two people are face to face, the saint of Dongxu will not say 'I don't want to go back to Xuandong Mansion...'

'wanted to go east—'

'A little further. '

'Want to see the sea. 'This is not something that should be said by the Saint of Dongxu at all.

"No need at all." Gu Ran clapped her hands lightly, "Sister Zhiyin just needs to stand here."

"Since it's a picture scroll of Sister Zhiyin..."

"Having Sister Zhiyin as a model is naturally the best thing."

"Okay." The Hollow Saintess nodded slightly.

Not far behind her, looking at the story of the interaction between the girls dawdly, the smile on the corner of his lips became more wanton, as if he had seen a good show about to be staged.

Shen took a breath and suddenly raised the brush in his hand.

Man Yingying and the Gusuxiao Gang Guran started to fight.

Qu honestly sat beside Gu Zuo, staring at Gu Ran's movements without blinking.

The moment Guran picked up the pen, on the entire Lei Ze... the ability filled with Lei Bu's power was suddenly embraced by a pair of invisible hands.

The sea of ​​clouds churned and gathered into a whirlpool.

It's just that this time... it's different from the calm situation when painting on Yunyan Mountain.

This time-

The wind was raging, and the sky was gradually covered by the turbulent sea of ​​clouds to darkness, only the occasional thunder flashed among the clouds, rumbling with a fierce sound.

Therefore, he held the paintbrush in his hand.

The slender and shiny brush in his hand is as warm as jade, and the moist and soft touch makes Guran feel as if he is holding Zhu Ying's hand when he writes it.

Therefore, it directly entered the state.

Cang Zhiyin stared at Gu Ran, watching the girl holding the pen like a sword, her wrist flying up and down.

The pen and ink seemed to have souls between her fingers.

With a splash of ink, a deep blue sea with raging waves appeared in the girl's pen.

Cang Zhiyin stared at Guran's sea in a daze.

The girl's painting skills are truly divine.

The sea with its raging waves really made Cang Zhiyin feel as if he could smell the moist breath of the sea wind and hear the unwilling sound of the roaring waves of the sea.

That sea...is exactly what Cang Zhiyin and Guran described in the jade slips——

The sea in her heart.

Lady Saint suddenly felt very moved.

Therefore, my sister...has really listened to herself and understood herself.

Otherwise...how could she draw the sea in her heart.

at the same time--

Accompanied by the girl's pen and ink posture, Cang Zhiyin seemed to feel that... the shackles of "Taishang Xuanwei Heart Sutra" that had fettered herself for a long time were slowly loosening.

Gu Ran continued to wave the paintbrush.

soon--

The girl's perfect lines appeared on the deep blue sea.

The girl swimming in the deep blue sea has graceful and attractive curves, and her body is white.

She swayed her legs gently, like a mermaid swimming in the sea.

The girl swimming in the sea is naked, but seems to be wearing the sea as a skirt.

Saint Dongxu's heart surged as she looked at Guran's horizontal gestures of pen and ink, and her consciousness was about to break away from the shackles and move forward inch by inch.

only...

"etc--"

In a strong trance, the saint of Dongxu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Where's my skirt???"

"The me on the picture scroll, where did my skirt go!??"

part.215 So sister...can you help me up first? 【First update】

Accompanied by Guran's pen and walking around the dragon.

The picture scroll of the girl swinging her legs lightly and swimming in the sea gradually appeared in the eyes of the Dongxu saintess.

Swinging her legs like a mermaid and swimming in the sea, the saintess is not naked, but she seems to be wearing the sea as a skirt.

Seeing it gradually become clear...even the water droplets splashed on his shoulders, and the sea water deep in the line of the collarbone are all clearly outlined in the picture scroll.

The Hollow Saintess silently clutched the sleeves of her skirt, feeling that she could not stand still for a moment.

On the one hand... because of my sister's superb painting skills.

The other party seemed to have captured this supreme principle of heaven and earth for himself, carefully kneaded it into the picture scroll that should belong to him, and fed it to him.

Consciousness seemed to break free from the shackles of the shackles, advancing inch by inch.

In order to break through the predicament that has been shackles for too long, we must use the supreme principle to help ourselves break through.

On the other hand... the picture scroll presented in front of Dongxu Saintess at this moment seems a bit too shameful.

Although that picture scroll is perfect and beautiful.

Although the Hollow Saintess swimming in the sea exposes all the lines to the viewer's field of vision, but...but it makes people feel that they are not at all 'serious'.

Do not--

It should be said that it is very clear, but it is not easy to use.

Like the goddess of beauty with a broken arm in a museum, Adam and Eve.

The girl swimming like a mermaid tells Guran's exploration of life, morality, aesthetics and sexuality with unrepentant silence.

In the Dongxu Holy Mansion...the Dongxu saintess who would be reprimanded by the teacher even if she exposed her ankles, had she ever seen such a 'big scene'?

The picture scroll brought her... the charm and eternal beauty of the naked body and soul intertwined, telling the tension and vitality of life, and at the same time, it seems to have a strong resonance with the gradually ashamed Hollow Saint .

then--

The Saint of Dongxu, who was standing behind Guran, fell into a strange cycle.

The girl's watery eyes were almost blotted with embarrassment, and she looked at the scroll with shame.The lines of the body are tight, even tighter than the lines of the girl fighting the tide on the picture scroll.

"What a shame—"

She tried to turn her eyes away, to escape the shame that the picture scroll brought her.

After finally escaping from the picture scroll, he held his breath and almost suffocated, but couldn't help... "What a shame——"

"But take another look."

The knees under the thin skirt were already bumping together.

The curled up toes are almost tense to the point of spasm.

Biting her lips lightly, with the shame spreading, the saint of Dongxu was originally clear and empty, almost breaking through to the Taoist heart of the highest state of "Taishang Xuanwei Heart Sutra", which completely destroys her body, and it seems that she will be in an instant. was crushed.

But... the most outrageous thing is——

She clearly felt that her Dao heart was about to be ground to pieces in this shame.

Because my practice is not enough, I can't face up to myself, I can't ignore these noisy thoughts, so all previous efforts have been wasted.

But... the heart that should have been 'turbid' and 'polluted' was suddenly elevated amidst that strong sense of shame.

Even... the Holy Maiden of Dongxu couldn't stop herself.

It was as if someone hugged her and 'slammed on the accelerator', and took her soaring into the sky, regardless of whether she could carry it or not.

then--

An even worse cycle emerged.

The more ashamed she was, the more she wanted to escape, but it was more difficult to escape.

It is obvious that he has almost reached the extreme point of 'degeneration'. According to common sense, the light of the "Tai Shang Xuan Wei Heart Sutra" will be dimmed.

But the "Taishang Xuanwei Heart Sutra" said to her, "No, my sister likes to read this, so please have more." '

The Taoist heart that should have fallen into despair has made great progress all the way.

To destroy oneself completely?

Do not--

Heaven and earth should obey me.

If the Hollow Saintess could examine herself, she would probably be surprised to find out.

Right now... Isn't the strong impression brought about by the strong shame on her body that was depicted in the scroll that belonged to her that she saw in Zhenyun Mansion back then?

The self, who was supposed to destroy himself completely, was so strong that the impression on his body would occupy all the eyesight of the viewer almost arbitrarily.

It is so strong that it has gone in two completely different directions from the "Taishang Xuanwei Heart Sutra" that I practiced.

Therefore, the painting is still going on.

The girl keeps adding '[-] million dots' of details.

The 'mermaid' swimming in the picture scroll looked up, and a pair of water blue eyes silently stared outside the picture scroll.

Cang Zhiyin looked at those water-blue eyes, and felt that her soul seemed to be held by Guran's sister.

She captured her soul.

Therefore, this picture scroll has a different meaning.

The girl who is best at depicting Se Se with the label "Noh", this time used the plainest lines to draw a picture that no one would associate with Se Se at all.

But... I know it clearly.

The Hollow Saintess, who is not even allowed to show her ankles in front of outsiders, can't bear this kind of picture scroll that is too liberal for her.

The Hollow Saintess seems to be sinking into the infinite "What a shame—"

"But take another look..."

"Forget it... I can't watch it."

"no--"

"Let's take another look." In this tangled hell of shame.

finally--

The whole picture scroll is almost fully revealed.

The so-called blue sea is nothing more than sea water picked up by a pair of hands that reaches the sky.

Along with the outline of the pair of hands that reached the sky, the wet eyes of the girl swimming in the sea seemed to become miserable.

Saint Dongxu felt as if her chest was blocked, and a breath of turbid air was weighing down on her, making her feel as heavy as a mountain, making her unable to breathe.

The Hollow Saintess, who was about to break down in the hell of shame, bit her lip and didn't make a sound, trying to disturb Guran's painting.