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Meng Chuan was walking, watching the street vendors are soliciting business, and some Daoyuan disciples were walking side by side, talking and talking.

"Look, Brother Meng."

"Brother Meng."

The disciples of Jinghu Taoist Temple immediately shouted with respect.

Seeing and seeing along the way, Meng Chuan also smiled. Suddenly he saw an elderly man with a disability on the side of the road. The elderly man with a disability was sitting on the side of the river watching leisurely pedestrians. There was a fishing rod beside him. He smiled and watched, occasionally smoking a big cigarette rod.

Meng Chuan is a very brilliant painter, and he observes everything carefully. He could feel the enjoyment and comfort of the disabled elderly. The kind of ‘satisfaction’ that overflows. But the old man was very disabled and broke one leg and one hand.

"The disability is so serious, so enjoyable and enjoyable? He looks the most miserable on the whole street, but he enjoys the most?" Meng Chuan walked curiously.

"Old man." Meng Chuan walked past, politely speaking.

"Ok?"

The elderly man with a disability held the big cigarette rod in one arm and looked over. He couldn't help but say, "Isn't this Mengchuan son? Mengchuan son even talked to my old man. I can tell my wife when I go back."

The smile of the disabled elderly is very contagious.

Meng Chuan said: "Old man, I don't know what makes you so happy, but is there a happy event?"

"Look, the teenagers are practicing martial arts, and the adults are running around for life." The disabled old man pointed to the street. "Looking at all this, the old man will be happy."

Meng Chuan froze slightly.

"In the Qinyang Pass, the demon clan assembled a large army and led by a group of demon kings to kill in." The disabled old man said, "Once killed, the entire Dongning and the surrounding area will be turned into a scorched earth, and no one can live. Come down. At that time, the old man I was serving in Qinyangguan, from the devil to the devil, to every soldier... I fought hard to resist."

"The gods and demon are fighting with the demon king."

"We also resist every monster, with corpses everywhere, and a companion died. They talked and laughed together last night, and they fell today. As long as they have a breath, they will drag the monster together and die." The old man's eyes were slightly moist, laughing. , "The killing eyes are red, when you find that there are no monsters around, but there are few companions standing around."

"We got support from other gods and demons, and finally held the Qinyang Pass." The disabled old man smiled, "We saved the lives of tens of millions of people around Dongning House. At that time, the 20,000 sergeants there were alive. There were only 1,633 of them. At that time, only five of the five gods and demons guarding Qinyangguan were alive."

"Why are we all desperate and do not want to escape when we are in desperation. It is because we don't want to be slaughtered, we don't want our family's own children to be slaughtered...I hope they can practice peacefully, be able to drink in large bowls, and be able to brag. They will be able to ask their daughter-in-law to have children in the future..." The disabled old man smiled, "I, come out every day to see. Looking at the people in this street, I thought of the fallen companions, everyone's death ,is worth it."

"I'm very lucky. Of the 20,000 siblings, there are 1,633 who survived. I survived. I can eat meat buns, drink, fish, smoke a dry cigarette... Haha... How happy. ." The disabled old man smiled.

Meng Chuan listened silently.

The original confusion in his heart was gone.

Some so-called miserable families are really ridiculous compared with the elderly.

For example, Hongyu's younger brothers and their families, and Hongyu as a maid in large households, can earn money to support their families. Who can blame her father for bad debts? He was deceived? Without saying this, it may be the coaxing of his son, who can't blame the debts owed to him. Who can blame?

"There are thousands of people."

"Some people are willing to fall."

"Some people, even in the abyss, still smile brightly."

"And the vast majority of people..." Meng Chuan also looked at the street vendors on the street. "They are full of anticipation and are running for life."

...

Meng Chuan returned home, had lunch, and came to the study.

Expanding the scroll, Meng Chuan began to paint.

There is too much to draw in his heart.

He first painted one of Dongning's...

...

From this day on, Meng Chuan was painting every day except normal practice.

Painting every day.

From summer to autumn, the painting lasted for more than four months. When the autumn leaves turned yellow and began to fall, the painting finally reached the end.

This is a huge scroll picture, eight meters long.

The left half of the entire scroll is an ancient city-Dongning House.

The most conspicuous is one of the luxurious residences of the Meng family ancestral house. Inside the Meng family ancestral house, an old woman on crutches stood there, her whole body shining bright and powerful. On the side were a large number of clan chiefs, three elders, Meng Dajiang, etc. Meng Chuan seriously painted dozens of people. Other people have used some ghost images.

Outside the Meng family's ancestral home.

It is the respectful and respectful black wolf gang leader Liu Chang. Meng Chuan has never seen Liu Chang, but there is a portrait in the file. Meng Chuan exaggerated, and Liu Chang's paintings were stronger and more fierce, but in front of Meng's ancestral home, Liu Chang was extremely respectful and flattering.

Behind Liu Chang, it was ‘Zhou He’ who bowed to a greater extent. Zhou He even showed a flattering smile to Liu Chang. The smiley face was painted carefully.

Behind Zhou He are the cautiously timid Red Rain and Tiesheng brothers.

Followed by the group portraits of the entire Dongning Fucheng.

Several poor women who were forced to sell by their families were crying and walking towards Xian Shi Yuan;

There are also dozens of hard-working people, some of whom even have a broken arm and disabled, relying on one hand to work;

There are also restaurants, teahouses, noodle restaurants and other guests with different terrains, street vendors, pedestrians, rotten gamblers and savages...Of course, there is the disabled elderly man with a broken arm and a broken leg by the river. The fishing rod, smoking a dry cigarette, looked at the side street with a smile, and also looked at the far right of the entire picture.

Hundreds of ordinary people in the whole city of Dongning have painted hundreds of people.

The focus is Daoyuan.

In a Taoist temple painted by Meng Chuan, there are children, teenagers, and youth who are all striving to practice, and Dean Ge Yu is drinking and pointing. The Taoist Temple is on the far left of Dongning City, with the sun rising next to it. This group of Taoist disciples is the rising sun of the entire Dongning City, and is the hope of Dongning City.

However, on the far right of the entire Dongning City, outside the city.

Outside the city, a group of young people wearing Daoyuan clothes... With the sight of a group of parents and family, left Dongning City and went to another place.

The far right side of the entire portrait.

It was a border with blood stained red.

There are demon and demon king fighting, the demon is'Meng Xiangu', demon king is also a snake demon demon flying in the sky.

At the border gate, countless soldiers are fighting with the monsters.

Most of these soldiers are sketchy, but they also have some careful faces.

For example, among the soldiers, there are fathers Meng Dajiang, Dean Ge Yu, Patriarch, Three Elders, Yun Fuan, Liu Chang, Zhou He... Although these people have different identities in Dongning Fucheng, they all once had a common identity— —Human soldiers fighting with monsters!

"Okay." Meng Chuan drew the last character. The warrior who broke his arm and inserted the sword into the head of the monster. The warrior was the disabled old man. His eyes were on the monster, as if he was looking at the whole On the far left of the scroll, look at this peaceful Dongning city.

The entire scroll draws a lot of what Meng Chuan wanted to express.

Like the black wolf gang leader ‘Liu Chang’, he was afraid of the gods and demons, but he also made some rich businessmen afraid.

Zhou Heyi urged his servants to be in groups, but he also had many fears.

Meng Dajiang and their status are quite high, but they have been fighting in the border for ten years.

The gods and demons are high above the ground, the backbone of the human race.

They need to shelter the entire human race.

On the entire picture, ordinary people have many different colors, and the women in Xianshiyuan are just a handful of countless ordinary people. Although these ordinary people are weak, they are the most numerous on the scroll. They are sheltered by gods and demons, but they are also the foundation of the human race. Countless ordinary people can breed gods and demons from generation to generation. In this way, the human race is endless.

The whole painting is full of three teachings and nine manifolds.

Drawing the tip of the iceberg of the human race also reveals the reason why the human race has survived to this day.

In the upper right corner of the entire scroll, Meng Chuan wrote three words-"Living Beings".

Sentient beings.

There are many people here, Meng Xiangu, Meng Dajiang, the three elders, Liu Chang, Zhou He, the disabled elderly, Ge Yu, etc... These characters are them, but not them.

"The painting is finished." Meng Chuan sat on the chair, only feeling very satisfied.

Since childhood, he likes to paint.

It is because he likes to observe the world, and likes to record the observations with a pen. In the early days, he painted the exterior, and the paintings were wonderful. Later, in the "Horse Picture", he gradually painted the charm, and the horses seemed to be alive. Therefore, people who do not understand painting are shocked when they see such paintings, and are willing to buy them at a high price. At that time, he was the first person in Dongning's painting skills.

And today...he has reached another level.

Draw your own'heart'!

Draw the strong emotions in your heart and blend them in the painting. In the moment of drawing, great sense of accomplishment and satisfaction filled my heart.

"Everyone." Meng Chuan closed his eyes and smiled.

The huge satisfaction in his mind made his head dizzy.

he does not know.

In his brow knowing the sea.

A vague humanoid soul is gradually condensing, and in the course of more than four months of painting the picture of "All Living Beings", this humanoid soul is gradually radiating spiritual light. This makes the human soul constantly condensed, and when the painting is drawn, the soul has a great sense of perfection. This humanoid soul finally accumulates to the extreme, and the "convulsiveness" thoroughly solidifies, showing its true appearance.

At this moment, Meng Chuan also felt his head dizzy.

He ‘saw’ with him, as if practicing inner qi. His consciousness ‘saw’ that there is a vast void space at the center of his eyebrows, and a figure is standing in this space, exactly what he looks like.