Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 610: One inch of lovesickness and one inch of gray (Part )

Gu Xu put the stack of paintings on the table and opened one of them at random.

In the painting, a young man sits quietly in front of the window, holding a book in his hand, reading with concentration, his clothes fluttering gently in the breeze.

Although this painting is only in black and white, it accurately outlines the calm and leisurely temperament of the young man.

"The painting looks so similar!" Gu Xu exclaimed sincerely, "He is indeed the owner of the magical power of 'Heaven's Calculation'."

"Anyway, the picture is not you!" Shangguan Jin snorted angrily and looked away.

If she hadn't been tightly bound by the rope, she would have rushed forward and tore all the paintings into pieces.

Gu Xu ignored her and continued to turn back.

Then, in these paintings, he saw himself fighting in the ring on Yuan Ye, saw his calligraphy sitting on the carriage chatting and laughing, saw himself drawing "fire characters" in Longmen Academy with high spirits, and saw himself wearing a black half-shirt. Standing in the misty rain with a mask on my face...

Because Shangguan Jin has the magical power of "heaven calculation", he can not only see data from the picture, but also draw pictures based on the data.

Therefore, the characters and scenery in these paintings appear extremely real, every detail is accurate, and the proportions are in perfect harmony with reality.

It's like a photo from a past life.

Gu Xu stared at this thick stack of nearly a hundred paintings, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if he was secretly followed by a female pervert and took a lot of photos secretly.

He couldn't help but wonder: What would Shangguan Jin do with them when she was alone at home?

At the same time, he turned his head and glanced at Shangguan Jin, who was tightly tied up on the chair.

I saw that she had lowered her head unconsciously, and her originally thin and pale cheeks were slightly red at the moment, revealing a trace of imperceptible embarrassment.

"Don't look back, don't look back..." Her tone softened significantly, no longer as tit-for-tat and aggressive as before, and gradually turned into a pleading tone.

Seeing the change in her attitude, Gu Xu thought to himself: It seems that she has gradually begun to believe that I am "Gu Xu".

But he still ignored her obstruction and continued to look back.

He found that the subsequent drawings were no longer strictly realistic, but transformed into scenes she had made up, and began to take on color.

In the first painting, Gu Xu saw himself wearing a bright red wedding dress, riding a tall horse majestically, and leading a red sedan chair forward.

The crowds around were bustling and the gongs and drums were noisy.

Although the bride did not appear in the painting, Gu Xu observed carefully and found that the background behind the characters was the Shangguanjin family's mansion, and every brick and tile perfectly matched the real scene.

In the second painting, Gu Xu saw that he had taken off the groom's hat and was sitting on the edge of a wedding bed hung with red curtains and covered with red embroidered quilts.

The bride had not yet appeared, but the pair of red embroidered shoes placed beside the bed caught his attention - they were exactly the same in appearance as the cyan embroidered shoes Shangguan Jin was wearing at the moment, but the color was changed to red.

In the third painting, there is no human figure.

Gu Xu saw a man's big hand tightly clasping the wrist of a slender white hand and pressing it on the bright red bed.

With his photographic memory, he was able to accurately identify who the two hands belonged to from various details in the painting.

As a result, his eyes narrowed slightly and his expression became a little unnatural.

In the fifth painting, there are still two clasped hands.

The difference from before was that the woman's small hand turned over and grasped the pillow with her palm facing down, while the man's big hand was tightly covering the back of her hand with their fingers interlocked.

Because the painting was too realistic, Gu Xu couldn't help but start to fill in the blank parts of the picture.

Shangguan Jin, who was not far away, reacted even more violently.

She shouted, "Let me go," and her body twisted and struggled violently, causing the chair to creak.

On weekdays, she always prefers to wear relatively loose skirts, covering herself tightly, making it difficult for people to see her true figure.

However, at this moment, when she was restrained by the "Binding Talisman", the smooth silk cloth tightly adhered to her skin, revealing her uneven curves.

Her waist is extremely slender, but the curvature of her hips is very full.

The tough ropes highlighted her bulging chest. "If you follow this painting..."

Gu Xu pursed his lips, extinguished the thought that had just popped up, and continued to look at the next picture.

……

"Fellow Daoist Gu, please, please stop reading, okay?"

Shangguan Jin said with a hint of pleading. Her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes showed a deep emotion of despair.

Gu Xu smiled, gently put down the painting in his hand, and walked to her.

"Finally stop calling me 'old man'?"

"Besides you, Gu, who else is so lustful and can stare at two hands for so long?"

"It's not because your paintings are so good, they are exactly the same as the real ones. Besides, you have collected so many portraits of me at home. Don't you think you're not lustful at all?"

"Not as horny as you!"

"..."

The two of them argued for a long time like children quarreling.

It was different from the previous gnashing of teeth.

Shangguan Jin's face was now red, and she looked more like she was coquettishly angry.

"Thank you!"

Suddenly, Gu Xu paused for a moment, smiled slightly, and at the same time, with a thought, he untied the rope for her.

Shangguan Jin's train of thought was interrupted, and he temporarily forgot the words he had planned for the quarrel. After a while, he slowly asked: "Why are you thanking me?"

"Thank you," Gu Xu repeated it again, explaining, "When everyone in the world is worshiping Zi Wei's reputation, you are the only one who is willing to think about that ordinary boy 'Gu Xu' and risk his life to find the truth for him. people.”

Shangguan Jin looked at him and was in a daze for a moment.

"Are you really Gu Xu?"

"I'm."

"Then can you prove that you are you?" She slowed down and said seriously, "Although, when you picked me up, my intuition told me that you are still alive.

"But I still can't believe it. I'm afraid this is still a scam by the old man."

"This is difficult," Gu Xu said softly, "Our names, our karma, and our memories have all been merged into one. Even if Supreme Haotian sees us, he will regard us as the same person.

"However, it's not completely impossible."

Having said this, he paused for a moment and summoned a translucent shadow.

It was a young man in his early twenties, tall and thin, with a handsome face. He was wearing strange clothes and had two pieces of glass on the bridge of his nose.

It is Gu Xu’s Dharma.

Although his Dharma image has been integrated into his true body after being promoted to a saint, it is not difficult for him to temporarily separate this image and show it to others.

"It is said in the cultivation books that appearance comes from the heart," Gu Xu continued, "A person's appearance is the embodiment of his own way, a god he enshrines in his heart, and the deepest desire in his soul. .

"I am a lonely soul from another world. In order to tamper with cause and effect, Ziwei deceived Supreme Haotian and forced my soul to the wilderness.

“My Dharma image is the past me.

"Zi Wei can fake everything about me, but he can't fake my appearance."

This is the first time Gu Xu has told people about "traveling" in the wild world.

When he confided this long-hidden secret to others, a feeling of relaxation and relief suddenly surged in his heart, as if the heavy stone hanging in his heart had finally fallen to the ground.