Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The soul is free, but the body is trapped within reach!

This is Shen Yichen in Fuxi Road. He is painting a picture that lasts with the passage of time. He is writing what may be his last words. However, in the depths of his soul there is no delicious food or wine, only beautiful women!

Shen Yichen believes that delicious food and fine wine are something that lasts with time, but the stunning beauty of a beauty could be lost in the long river of time at any time. He wants to keep the beauty in his heart that is so stunning that it can shame the moon and flowers, and sink fish and geese to the ground!

Fuxi Road finally belongs to Shen Yichen only. Sister Qing, the chatterbox, is already satisfied and is quietly admiring herself after endless years!

At this moment, Shen Yichen was painting the beauty whom he had just met in the dust and wind. She was dressed in a light gauze and jade silk dress, with jade rings hanging from her ears, her eyebrows were curved, her face was gentle, but her eyes kept changing!

Shen Yichen wanted to paint the hint of anger in the dust and wind and rain, the indifference in Lingxu Mountain, the shame and anger in the Soul-Devouring Cave, the intoxicating confusion in Xiangyun Villa, and the hope and worry in the vast ocean and desert!

Sister Qing didn't know what Shen Yichen was doing wiping it for a long time, so she asked:

"Dai Chen, what are you doing? Who is this? She looks good, but her forehead and eyebrows are the same as the masked girl!"

Sister Qing said again:

"Oh my god! Are you too shameless? Do you really want to flirt with her? This is too much. How about drawing two pictures for her?"

Sister Qing was a little angry. How could she paint two pictures of the woman in white and mask that reflected the passage of time?

"Sister Qing, this is my wife! Don't talk nonsense."

Shen Yichen was really speechless, but after this reminder, the scheming girl seemed to be somewhat similar to Huang Xiyi. Shen Yichen turned his head and glanced at the scheming girl. She was looking at him angrily, but why was there a hint of shyness in her eyes?

In fact, inside Fuxi Road, except for Shen Yichen, the other three people thought that Shen Yichen was painting a masked woman in white!

"How does he know what I look like? He can't take off my veil!"

The masked woman in white muttered to herself secretly.

"Do they really know each other? Is Young Master Qingchen really a member of Xuantian Sect?"

Blind Shanjue was also very puzzled. He became more and more curious about Shen Yichen's background!

"Sister Qing, my wife does look a bit like her. I wonder if they look the same under the veil? My wife looks the same as her under the veil, but her hair and clothes are so different that I didn't notice it!"

Alas, in Shen Yichen’s heart, Huang Xiyi is really his wife!

"Dai Chen, you are such a bad guy! You already have a wife, yet you still come down the mountain to enjoy all the delicious food, fine wine and beautiful women. If I were her, I would break your legs!"

Sister Qing seemed very angry, but she added:

"Oh, what a contradiction. I want to enjoy delicious food, fine wine, and handsome men, but I am so harsh on you. It seems a bit too much! Otherwise, Daichen, let's divide the work. I will find a handsome man and you will find a beautiful woman. The two of us will be the matchmakers and tie the red thread. That's also great! In this way, our wishes will be fulfilled, and it will also benefit the world and create countless good stories..."

Sister Qing! Anything can make her a chatterbox!

Shen Yichen didn't want to pay attention to Sister Qing. He was so hesitant. He thought that every expression of Huang Xiyi should remain with the passage of time. But in fact, he just couldn't forget it in his heart!

Shen Yichen looked at this half-finished painting and sighed inwardly:

"Xiyi, I really miss you!"

Perhaps this is something every man will never forget, the first woman in his life!

Shen Yichen finally put pen to paper. What he painted was something he had never seen before, what he imagined, and what he thought was the expression Huang Xiyi was having at that moment!

"My tears wet my face, my sorrow filled my face!"

Shen Yichen's painting was of Huang Xiyi crying and missing him. In his heart, Huang Xiyi must be thinking about him, crying and feeling sad! This was also what he wanted to see but had never seen!

Maybe the two of them really have a telepathic connection! At this moment, on Qingwei Mountain, Huang Xiyi was indeed crying, and was indeed thinking about Shen Yichen, but he was the dead Shen Yichen!

The masked woman in white was not excited. After Shen Yichen finished the painting and was about to put pen to paper, she thought of a name - Saint Huang Xiyi!

That woman who looked exactly like me and whom I had met once in the Yunshan Pavilion in Guyun Ridge, but whom I will never forget!

"He knows her? They have a special relationship!"

The masked woman in white figured it out. This painting couldn't possibly be her! It was that Huang Xiyi, but the words "Huang Xiyi" written by Shen Yichen were not "Huang Xiyi"!

"We just met in the dust and wind, and we don't know how long our love will last!"

Shen Yichen is a sentimental man, and he was also moved by emotions. Not only did he paint Huang Xiyi with tears in her eyes, he also shed tears himself. He was painting with tears in his eyes!

Because Shen Yichen really couldn't guess the ending of him and Huang Xiyi, but it should be a tragedy! Although he is a member of the Ji family, Huang Xiyi's fiancé is not him!

"Dai Chen, what's wrong with you? Hey, Dai Chen, you are such a romantic! Didn't Sister Qing remind you to stay away from beautiful women? The deeper your love, the less good it will do them!"

Sister Qing is really inconsiderate! But Sister Qing said to herself again:

"Has he ever shed tears for me? A loving man is always better than a heartless man, right?"

As a result, Sister Qing said to Shen Yichen:

"Daichen, Sister Qing likes to use men with deep affection!"

"Why did he draw her crying? Why did he cry too?"

Of course the masked woman in white couldn’t understand. She was still a girl and had not experienced the emotions and love of the world!

"Amitabha, my friend Qingchen, although you have an extraordinary mind, the word love is hard to describe!"

Of course, a blind person with good perception would not understand it at all. His understanding should be the perspective of a bystander!

Of all the calamities in the world, the calamity of love is the most difficult to overcome! But it is also the most beautiful scenery in the world! Ordinary people, cultivators, ordinary people, and peerless geniuses will all go through it without regrets! Even if the ending may be tragic! But how many people have regretted it?

In this world of love, no matter what the ending is, there are very few people who regret it! Because there is always something you can't forget, maybe it's love, maybe it's hate, love and hate are hard to erase, love and hate are hard to erase, this is what love is!

Shen Yichen wiped away his tears, feeling somewhat embarrassed, and said jokingly:

"Master Shanjue, if I cannot survive this life of love, maybe one day in the future, I will become a disciple of the Buddha and pray for him to return my true appearance to me! Please do not reject me!"

"Amitabha, my Buddha can save all demons. My friend Qingchen is destined to have a connection with my Buddha in this life!"

Shen Yichen smiled and turned to look at the blind Shanjue!

"Master Shanjue, it's true. Since I came down the mountain, the people I have the closest affinity with are really Buddhist disciples. Since I have a affinity with Buddha, Master, please don't think of killing me! The road is over, Master, please think twice before you act!"

"How shameless!"

The masked woman in white said this with disdain!

However, Sister Qing in Shen Yichen's sea of ​​consciousness also echoed:

"Dai Chen, this girl understands you! Either you just flirt with her and forget about it, or Sister Qing will feel heartbroken just thinking about the first painting!"

"Scheming girl, I am shameless, but what about you? You even cover your face, aren't you more shameless than me!"

Shen Yichen looked at the masked woman in white. He wanted to take off the white veil to see if she really looked like Huang Xiyi!

"Dai Chen, I asked you to flirt with her, but not now. You should do it after we get out of here. There's still a long way to go!"

Sister Qing! You always make Shen Yichen unhappy!

"Men in the world are all heartless. If you love someone so deeply, why do you paint a picture of a woman crying? That is a painting that has existed for years!"

The masked woman in white doesn’t understand what love is, nor what kind of feelings are there in love, so of course she is angry!

"Tsk tsk, you scheming girl, you don't understand this, right? You are someone no one loves, and you have never loved anyone. What is it that stays with you through the years? It's not paintings, nor love, but the tears of women in this world!"

Sister Qing was stunned when she heard this!

"Daichen, why don't you draw another one for me? I want to cry for you!"

Blind Shanjue was also shocked! Because he entered Longyin Village to find the Tears of the Divine Dragon!

Blind Sensitive said to himself:

"Could it be that those are also women's tears?"

The masked woman in white said something that shocked Shen Yichen!

"Hehe! I'll tell Huang Xiyi that you painted a picture that was with the years, but she was crying!"

Shen Yichen exclaimed:

"You, you, who are you? You, you, how do you know Xiyi?"