Chapter 97 The finishing touch (5) Ghosts and gods cry(1/2)
"I'm here again."
Chu Liuxian smiled slightly and waved at the statue of the violent ape, as if he was greeting him enthusiastically.
This is not the first time he has been here.
The previous time, I just passed by by chance, and then I was in a carving shop without human form and carved ape wood carving, which triggered countless subsequent events.
During this period, Chu Liuxian thought countless times that if he hadn't passed by here by chance and hadn't used it as a subject by magic, would he still look like this now? Will he still receive a magical engraving that was taught by no one in person?
Or to put it this way, is this immortal fate still a fate with his young master Liuxian?
Chu Liuxian has no answer.
It is possible that he will eventually walk on this path of immortality step by step, but it will not be at this point in time. If it is slightly deviated, it may be another fork and another result...
"Xianyuan Town, Xianyuan Town!"
Chu Liuxian spoke out loud, feeling extremely emotional, "Are the ancestors who created this place really just Yangshen real people?"
The more he contacted and the deeper he went, the more he felt that such a small place contained countless possibilities and countless stories, as if he was melting the world and endless grudges into a furnace.
Can such supernatural powers be achieved just by the real person of Yangshen?
The existence of the orangutan, rabbit, and kitten seemed to be silently reminding him that the world was very big, so far, he was just a glimpse of the leopard, limited to a corner of the world, and never saw the true appearance of the world.
"It's almost time."
Chu Liuxian stood in front of the Storm statue, brushing away the smoke and dust from the ground with her sleeves, revealing the bluestone slab left when the stone statue was erected many years ago, and sat cross-legged on it.
The next moment, the lover's carving knife was placed on his knees, and wood carvings were lined up in front, forming staggered vertical rows.
Looking at these wood carvings, a smile appeared on Chu Liuxian's face.
Of course, if any residents in Xianyuan Town see it, he may not be able to laugh.
Those wood carvings are the residents of Xianyuan Town, one by one, one by one, and nothing is left out.
The inn owner was filled with a lot of money and fell into a knife in front of the sea of fire, and was still ecstatic about grabbing the copper plate;
The sour scholar carved it all over his body, and the saint once said, "With his hands, he waved his turtle fists;
Xiao San Shao was dressed in a well-decorated and elegant manner. He was handsome and had a masterful demeanor. His lower body was torn underwear and his feet were full of hair;
...
Chu Liuxian's eyes swept across the wood carvings until they fell on Aunt Pang and Suzhen's clever smile. His smile slightly restrained.
He pondered for a moment, took off the two wood carvings and re-carved them.
Fat aunt held the buns in both hands and stared into the distance. She was no longer wearing her usual apron, but a colorful feathered dress, as if she was about to float back to the beautiful time with the fragrance of the buns;
Suzhen cleverly hugged the big white rabbit. She buried her head in the rabbit's hair, as if she wanted to rub the whole person into it...
...
Chu Liuxian put the two newly renovated wooden carvings back to their original position, held the "lover" carving knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and condensed his energy and spirit.
Immediately afterwards, he reached out and took out wood carvings, and the "lover" fell down.
——The finishing touch!
"Boom~~~~"
A thunder exploded. If you want to penetrate the sky, you will be punished by heaven.
Legend: Cangjie created characters, and ghosts and gods cried for them.
When Chu Liuxian's first sword was drawn with the finishing touch, the thunder was accompanied by the howling wind, the dark clouds swept through, and the sudden rain fell like a curtain.
The heavy rain poured down, venting fear and anger freely. If the entire Xianyuan Town is in storm, it may overturn a small boat in the strong wind and waves at any time.
Carved with a knife, wood carvings seemed to have life, and huge whirlpools appeared in the air, and the wind was roaring.
"Rumbling~~~Rumbling~~~"
Thunders fell one after another, and when they fell to Chu Liuxian and the wooden carvings, they just entered that area and were all attracted by the sticks raised by the violent apes and were borne by them without any omissions.
Such a dense power of thunder was razed even if a small hill was flattened, but it fell on the statue of the storm statue, like a mud cow entering the sea without any trace.
However, the lightning illuminated Chu Liuxian's face over and over again, illuminating Chu Liuxian's face, the wood carvings, and the Xianyuan townsmen who were approaching at the back of Chu Liuxian in horror!
"This...this is..."
Mayor Xianyuan suddenly stuttered.
"The saint once said..."
Before the sour scholar could finish his words, he was shocked by the heartthrob.
The heartthrob felt the gaze of the beggar king beside him, and he embarrassedly withdrew his hand and looked like a little bird dependent on others.
The beggar king stared at Chu Liuxian's back as serious as ever, and he was not as good as the scoundrel who could say, "Everything that comes from pity can be eaten, what else can't be done."
...
"Send to God's carving!"
No one appeared when he stood before everyone, and said those three words with an endless expression of pride.
"It's just that you can't practice it alive. How can you carve the magic carving without human form?"
The people of Xianyuan Town spoke in unison, and no one looked stagnant for a moment. Then they blew like a breeze blowing on their faces, and said proudly: "That's my disciple, I taught me, what's wrong?"
Everyone was speechless, sighed and dispersed.
"hope……"
"He...can he succeed..."
The ethereal voice came from all directions. I don’t know which town person said it, maybe everyone was saying that.
In an instant, the people in the capital dispersed, the clouds in the sky were still sweeping, and the thunder was still dense. Chu Liuxian, who was sitting cross-legged, was just stunned and was just staring out of his mind.
"Hope!"
No one said with a sigh and turned around. Pride and pride were gone. Some were endless loneliness, "You must succeed!"
The lightning continued to illuminate the surroundings as they flashed, empty, and there was no more figure.
From the sudden appearance of the Xianyuan Shou people to the striking traces, Chu Liuxian was completely unresponsive, stunned and dumb. Everything outside seemed to be the finishing touch of the first sword, and the first thunder sounded away from him.
After a long time, Chu Liuxian trembled all over and raised his head, and found that the clouds in the sky were rolling, the sun and the moon were rotating, the bright world, the storm, the thunder and lightning were shaking, and the lightning disappeared without a trace.
"turn out to be……"
"That's it!"
Chu Liuxian put down his "lover" and held his hands on his knees. He felt something silently.
After a moment, the three words "I understand" seemed to be coming from his heart lake, bringing out the stormy waves in the heart lake at this moment, causing constant echoes around him. It seemed that thousands of mountains were responding to his words.
However, the statue of the violent ape remains silent.
Chu Liuxian first straightened his body, then relaxed, and then he looked loose, sitting in the most comfortable position, staring at the statue of the violent ape with all his concentration.
Time passed by solemnly and silently.
One day, two days, three days...
As day by day passed, Chu Liuxian either sat or lie, stood or walked, or walked with his hands behind his back, or was stunned..., he was in a state of vain.
During the whole process, he never touched his "lover" to carve a knife, never looked at the wood carvings, and never even had a drop of water and rice.
In this fairy town, the immortals and mortals are the same, and the immortals are like ordinary people.
If you don’t eat, you will be hungry, if you don’t drink, you will be thirsty, if you don’t sleep, you will be sleepy...
Chu Liuxian just didn't eat, didn't drink, didn't sleep, and didn't stop, as if he was crazy.
As time goes by, he is getting thinner and weaker day by day. It is clearly a sunny day, but he feels like standing in the cold winter with a single clothes and trembling.
It is described as withered, with chapped lips, but only a pair of eyes, as bright as the morning stars.
Chu Liuxian seemed to have pressed out all his energy and spirit, squeezed it out, and turned into the light that could illuminate everything, turning into countless images of violent apes rolling, yelling, and playing in his mind.
All my brains are all monkeys.
In the next few days, Chu Liuxian fell to the ground and closed his eyes. There was no statue of the storm in front of him, but there was a taller, larger and more vivid stone statue standing in the space of his heart lake, becoming more and more vivid.
Time was passing by quickly, and before they knew it, it was on the 27th day when they entered Xianyuan Town.
The final time limit is only three days away!
Chu Liuxian was still sitting cross-legged, his breath seemed to be silent, his expression was unpredictable, and he was so peaceful that he was as if he could not calm down for a moment, he entered his body with his ears and foreheads scratched his head, occupying his body.
Behind him, the little fat man and Yun Xiangrong stood there quietly, but their faces were not calm at all.
"Only three days left, why is Brother Chu still not awake?"
"He has never done his chance, and it's too late to go."
The little fat man was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "No, I'm punished by Brother Chu, and I'm going to wake him up!"
After robbing two steps, Yun Xiangrong had no time to stop him, and the fat little man's fat hand was about to be placed on Chu Liuxian's shoulder.
To be continued...