Chapter 114: Escape the eraser

Jikong began a serious nonsense. "This place is like a painting. It is normal for us to be in it and to draw the lost arm back."
Where is normal, "I just just talked about it!"
Wait, if your brush comes out, you really want to paint it!
"Try it again, not to mention that his arm can't be regenerated, and he can't let him go out like this." Jikong took a look at his sleeve and eagerly tried. "In any case, if you die as a living horse, you have to be a doctor."
"..." Although it is reasonable, it is so awkward to hear.
Jikong made a big stroke and went straight to the right arm of Long Aotian. The place where the original vacancy suddenly appeared a black ink.
Long Aotian, who had just lost his face, was ecstatic, "I... I can feel the meridians."
"..." The trough will not, is it really useful? !
"Yeah." Jikong nodded and looked at himself. "I really didn't expect it."
"..." It is a ghost, you are purely blind!
When I looked back at the huge object that was about to approach, I urged the road while I was squeezing. "The eraser is coming, hurry up and draw a picture."
"The girl is relieved that the poor and ordinary people have always loved copying and painting, and they believe that the painting technique is good, and the custody is fast and like." Jikong patted the chest and lifted the brush again. "Reassure it."
He said that he stepped forward, and he painted it in the missing part of the dragon's sky. When he just finished a slap in the summer, he heard him out.
"All right!"
So fast, when Xia Yixi, this is less than the time of three interest, it really is fast and...
Like a ghost, fall!
"Do you paint a stickman?" When the summer feels the mouth is mad, pointing to the right side of the two black paint matchsticks. After painting for a long time, you will show me two sticks! Say good art skills? This is too good!
"Cough! In recent years, I have copied more, and my painting skills are a little bit...somewhat."
Indifferent face. ¬_¬

Be good and good, the monks don’t swear, I’m all true!

"You are so shameless, do you know your family Buddha?"
"..."
"Give it to me." The heart is tired.
When I took the brush in the summer, I took a deep breath and began to paint it on the root of the match. Add the palm of my hand and so on.
"Wow..." Jikong looked at her with amazement. "It’s really someone outside, the painting technique of the donor is simply a painting!"
I was so fascinated that she was only a painter of primary school. How low is your understanding of painting?
"The poor practice has been carried out for thousands of years, and the self-identification of paintings has also been counted as a stream. I did not expect anyone with such a powerful girl."
"..." Wait until I finish painting and come to spit you.
"I don't know the summer and summer girl, who is this painter?"
"……"Primary school teachers.

Can it teach a little the day? In fact, the foundation of Xiao Xiao is very good.

"..." EXCUSEME?
"Do not believe in the donor, just just playing the wrong thing, or I will show it again for you."
"roll!"
"Oh."
Seeing that the eraser was getting closer, the summer had to speed up, leaving the last three fingers.
"Shunfeng sister..." Long Aotian was in a hurry, and even the ink that had just been painted moved. "If you want to..."
"Shut up!" When I didn't look up in the summer, I just painted faster and finally finished painting at the last minute. "Go!"
Jikong, who had been preparing for it, did not hesitate. Yujian went to the large piece of golden light at a very fast speed, and had entered the golden light in less than a moment. She subconsciously looks back, the black-and-white world has disappeared, surrounded by warm gold, and there is green faintness in the distance and smells of flowers.
"What is this time?" Summer was a little hesitant. The front looks normal, but in this sea of ​​gloom, normal itself is the biggest abnormality.
"I didn't feel any abnormality." Jikong took a step forward and looked at it carefully. "But this place is a long way from the Nether Center, and it is still more careful."
When I nodded in the summer, I could only go in now. I took a deep breath and went straight to the green new world ahead.
"Shunfeng sister..." Long Aotian suddenly made a noise, and looked at her again and again, and her face was tangled. She tightened her hand and went to the front. "Shunfeng sister, last time I...

"Go out and talk about it." Summer interrupted him directly. "I just want to hurry to find the back pool... I don't have time to talk about life."
"Back pool?"
"It is the source."
"It turns out that you... find him." He looked at his face, his face was getting heavier, and he seemed to want to open a smile, but he didn't smile at all. He explained in anxiously, "I just want you to know." I always remember your kindness, and this will never change."
"Long Aotian..." When I looked back in the summer, I looked at the people behind me. My heart suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. I couldn’t help but stop and sighed deeply. "Look, this is me and you. The difference is that I only treat you as a friend from beginning to end, but you only treat me as a benefactor. Friendship can last for a long time, but there is always a day of grace."
"Shunfeng..."
"It's here." Jikong suddenly made a noise and pointed to the front. "You should be able to get this golden light in front. I don't know what will happen in the front. Summer and summer girls, you are behind me, everything is careful."
"Oh." When the summer unexpectedly nodded, I did not expect this monk to have a gentlemanly manner, "Thank you!"
"Amitabha, it is reasonable." Jikong sang a Buddha number, smiled and looked humbly to the dragon and said, "Light, you are exploring the road."
"Yes! Abbot."
"..." Gentleman, your sister, dare not because he walked in front, fell! As a face of a temple abbot?
It seems that she has received her contempt, and Jikong’s face is serious.
Cough, poor, this is for the sake of both.

When the summer mouth is pumping, this answer she only wants to return two words: "Oh!"
The moment when the three people walked out of the golden light, it seemed to enter another world. The whole picture was alive. In front of it was a large piece of flower sea bream, and the air was filled with various floral fragrances. The sky is still shining, like the soft light of the aurora. The scenery in front of us is a little beautiful.
In the summer, there is a feeling of going to the wrong room. It seems that the tight nerves are suddenly relaxed. Even the ear sounds like soft background music, just like the piano music "Starry Sky".
"What is this sound?" Jikong Road.
sound……
Lying in the trough! It was not an illusion, it really sounded music! Do you dare to bring BGM to this place?