On the contrary, it is still and vivid, which seems to inject a different aura and vitality into this ink landscape painting.
It’s like a great master doing a good ink painting, suddenly drawing a sketch, raising the artistic conception of this painting to a higher level, and finally becoming a rare treasure and a lifelong hero.
This kind of artistic conception seems to suddenly appear from the sky, with a long lasting appeal and no abrupt place.
Two people eyes staring at each other almost at the same time milli hesitation is generally clear.
Li Zhichang’s white clothes are graceful and elegant, and the corners of her mouth are slightly bent.
If the Buddha had picked flowers,
Everyone was silent and Jia Ye laughed alone.
Don’t laugh at yourself.
At this time, I am happy.
Feel happy in my heart
The devil’s eyes are cold, like a knife, like a sword, falling in the virtual place without even a spark, and finally melting.
White as snow
Black hair like ink
The boat stopped abruptly.
Both of them seem to be two different centers of gravity in the center of heaven and earth.
The lake is like ink and the bridge embankment is like black and white Tai Chi.
And Li Zhichang occupies the center of the black side, and the devil occupies the center of the white side.
There is black in white and black in black.
There is yin in Yangyang and yin in Yin.
"In the last days, heaven and earth said that you would never seek Tao."
The devil’s words are as cold as a cold knife and as sharp as a sharp sword. He is going to split Li Zhichang’s dirty heart
"My Tao is not in heaven and earth, and it comes like a meteor outside heaven and earth."
Li Zhichang and Kan Kan talk about looking easy, being indifferent and being picky.
He’s powerful, not to fight back, but just now, the spirit of the demon Lord was like a substance on his heart, but he was quietly relieved, and he didn’t have any strength from saying something.
This job is easy to say but rare.
Because the Lord is as strong as he is.
As the saying goes, the magic height is one foot, but Li Zhichang seems to be able to find out clearly that the Lord of Li Zhichang also gives birth to doubts.
This is what Li Zhichang wants to see, but not what the devil wants to see.
He knows the joys and sorrows of all people.
The devil knows that Li Zhichang’s heart is as light as water and detached and elegant, so his manifest temperament is also very similar, not the devil’s temper.
But now he can’t help being grumpy. Everyone is the same. You look like you’re going to eat me. That look is particularly unpleasant, even more disgusting than Sakyamuni.
He tried every means to intimidate and threaten Sakyamuni, but the other side was unscathed.
When Manjusri became a Taoist, he led a hundred thousand magic troops to bully the widows, but was killed by Manjusri.
None of these setbacks can make him care, but Li Zhichang is neither manjusri nor Sakyamuni. Why should he be frustrated?
Even if the special flesh and blood of the other person’s soul can free him from the desire world, he can’t stand Li Zhichang’s contempt
You know, the whole life is a demon, that is, the whole life wants all beings to have endless demons, so he can not die or die.
Better than the Li Zhichang, I don’t know how many. Why can the other party care so little about themselves?
The yogi is afraid of the monty as a tiger, and dare not neglect it, so that the impenetrable monty can fall into the magic road and cannot turn over.
The devil is very dissatisfied with Li Zhichang’s attitude.
Monty is cold and emotional.
He need to show Li Zhichang his anger and that majesty of the demon Lord.
Let Li Zhichang give birth to fear, fear and despair before finally enjoying each other’s flesh and blood and soul.
But Li Zhichang was so powerful that he never expected it.
The world has changed, the broken bridge is still there, and the snow is still there.
It’s the people by the lake, and even the people on the bridge have disappeared
There are two people left in the West Lake in Bai Causeway, and the world seems to be dyed gray.
Everything is still except Li Zhichang and the demon Lord.
The devil knows that if reality is three-dimensional, here is two-dimensional.
This can be said to be a fantasy world or a flat world.
There is no time to cling to the real world or take an image of the real world.