Let Go of That Blackened Heroine

While talking, Hiyori opened the scroll.

In the picture are the delusional self and Izanami.

"This is purely a work of your delusion." Izanami saw from the side. Although she knew that the painting was not her real self, she still understood that it was the old man's painting of herself, but she was not that face.

However, the old man's painting has a vague sense of mystery, but there is another level of similarity.

"You actually tried to paint me in vain!" Izanami was furious immediately. "And it's still like this portrait! It's all your slander! Besides, your painting doesn't look like it at all!"

"This is a portrait of a god."

the old man replied.

From a certain point of view, this can also be regarded as a portrait of a god in a certain sense.

"People who paint ghosts and gods and Buddhas have never seen the truth. I just use this kind of painting method to paint."

The gods have never really shown their faces, but mortals can make portraits of them.

"And who said that those painters' paintings don't look alike? Since I've never seen them before, why do I say they don't look alike?"

"Excessive words. Sophistry!"

Hiyori just burned the scroll slowly, turning the scroll into ashes in his hands.

"It's really not like the painting."

"Mystery, horror, and many unknown parts."

"Could it be that what I see is not a mirror image?"

asked the old man.

"Why do you think that the flowers in the mirror you see are the real moon in the mirror?"

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at the same time.

Lan's room.

Yato had also left.

Lan silently looked at the orchids by the window.

This bluegrass has another name.

Dunsheng grass.

Floating with the wind.

A dreamy flower in a dream.

As if the mother's clothes are fluttering.

As if blown by the wind of impermanence, at the mercy of fate.

"Wanting to come to this world is not a permanent hometown."

"Like dewdrops on leaves of grass, the shadow of the moon dwells in the water."

"Sister Wuyue is right. We, who are dancing flowers and enjoying the moon, are nothing but worthless people after all!"

Chapter 933 Shiro Goemon, like-minded

"You're here to look at flowers again." The old man came back and smiled when he saw Lan's behavior.

"You are still alive." Lan was very surprised.

"Of course I'm still alive. I'm just presenting my work, and I'm not going to assassinate the lord."

"Where's your work? Have you really accepted it?"

"Burn it." The old man said with some regret.

"Huh, fortunately it was burned, but it was just burned. If you were any king in history, you would be dead."

"That's not necessarily true. Some kings like to share beauties with their courtiers."

"If you keep talking like this, you will die sooner or later." Lan repeatedly shook her head. "You are really, you are obviously afraid of death, but you are trying to die. Don't you want to live well?"

"I want to live a good life, that's why I want to understand that everything we have now may be just a fantasy."

The old man sighed.

Lan looked at him.

"What our lord wants, we simply can't understand. How can an invisible lord make people trust me? I can't draw her. I'm curious, what kind of illusion did she use, even Izana Beauty can deceive. Although I can't draw her real face, we all know that she is not Izanaki. The moment I saw that painting, Izanami should also understand. But, she didn't If there is no reaction at all, is my painting also fake?"

Lan turned her head, her expression a little dignified.

"But even so, the lord did not change at all. Although the scroll was burned, she was not angry. The courtiers tried to figure out the lord's mind, and every taboo that mortals painted the appearance of gods did not shake her. "

The old man thought for a while, and then said: "You too, committed all kinds of taboos. Looking at the big tengu, he is already a courtier, but he is still king. For her, is there really anything she cares about?"

"Yes." Lan said uncertainly. "Perhaps, Mr. Kanda can really understand her. After all, he is the leader of the ten blades. Even the big tengu is second to him."

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