Genius Fortune-teller/C1498 The Great Dao like Blue Sky(part I)
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C1498 The Great Dao like Blue Sky(part I)

The great Dao is like the blue sky, I can't take it out! After being silent for a long time, a hint of disappointment appeared on Lin Bai's face. He turned his head to look at the distant sky, his gaze filled with doubt, like a cloud of smoke that completely drowned out the truth.

The great Dao is like the blue sky, I am not allowed to step out?! How could Shitou know the meaning behind Li Taibai's words, he only felt that these words perfectly fit Lin Bai's current appearance. He secretly stuck out his tongue and thought to himself, "Brother Shimu is really something, even his words are so profound and unpredictable, I, Shimu, am unable to match up to him in my entire life!"

Lin Bai could not help but shake his head and laugh bitterly as he looked at Stone's somewhat silly and fawning face. However, the perplexity in his eyes became increasingly deeper. According to what Lun said, it had been a year since he appeared at the stronghold's entrance. If everything that had happened here was a great dream, then when would this dream wake up?!

"Gazing at the mountains and rivers as far as the eye can see, the Falling Flower Storm is even more harmful to the spring, why not take pity on the person in front of you!" After a long period of silence, a smile slowly appeared on Lin Bai's face, and the doubt in his eyes finally disappeared. After muttering a few words softly, a radiant smile appeared on his face.

Since he could not know about the past, and since he did not know about the past, then he might as well walk the path in front of him and not leave any regrets in his life.

Oh," he said. "Oh, " he said.

The sea of snow was endless, and no one knew if there were any hidden spies like Liu Jingxia, Hu Huo, and Master Rabbit. Most importantly, He Jia Er and Xia Xiaoqing really wanted to find out the reason why this painting, which was called a god by the snow monsters, was similar to Lin Bai's.

In the past few days, the life of the little black cat and the little snow golden eagle were incomparably comfortable. They were as happy as gods or immortals. It was unknown what crafty scheme the little black kitten had secretly come up with for the little snow golden eagle, but these two fellows worked together and completely ruined the snow lotuses that the Snow Monster Tribe had meticulously cultivated over the years. Just Xia Xiaoqing alone had seen the little black cat and the little snow golden eagle eat like two cows chewing on peonies more than once, while carrying two snow lotuses that were at least two hundred years old.

The little black cat's stomach had always been a bottomless pit. Over the past few years, it didn't know how many good things it had stuffed into its stomach. However, it didn't see this little thing grow at all, as if time had completely lost its effectiveness on it.

However, that small snow golden eagle had benefited a lot these days. Within its snow-white feathers, it had grown many feathers that looked like they were made of pure gold. Moreover, the arrangement of those golden feathers was also very interesting.

It was for this reason that the women and the snow freaks turned a blind eye to the little black cat's and the little snow golden eagle's actions, allowing these two heartless fellows to play around with each other.

The little black cat and the little snow golden eagle were playing around, but the women's attention was still focused on the mysterious painting. The little black cat and the little snow golden eagle were playing around, but the women's attention was still focused on the mysterious painting.

Since they could not accept this result, they naturally had to go through a lot of trouble to obtain the information from the Snow Monsters back then. However, due to the long history of the Snow Monsters, even the oldest one of them was a grandchild who had accompanied the person in the painting in the past. With so many generations passing down, the truth of the past had long been lost in history.

This feeling of futility made the girls feel as if all hope had been lost. However, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't figure out the relationship between the two. It was as though everything pointed to the current Lin Bai, and he had already changed to someone else, not the Lin Bai in their hearts.

"Could it really be that the heavens are deliberately toying with us, so that we will be separated from each other forever?" No matter how one looked at it, it was as if he was smiling and staring at the person in his painting. He Jia Er's expression revealed a sorrowful look, and with a bitter smile, he turned to Xia Xiaoqing and asked.

"Even if the heavens are truly playing tricks on us, we will definitely find Lin Bai!" Xia Xiaoqing shook her head slowly, her expression extremely solemn as she said seriously: "Even if there really isn't even a glimmer of hope left, we can't give up!"

"I wonder, if Lin Bai really became the person in this painting and became that useless Blue Lotus, would he still have us in his heart?" He slowly lifted his hand to stroke the portrait's face, which was almost identical to Lin Bai's. As if drunk, he asked, "Lin Bai, where exactly did you hide? Why didn't you come out to meet us?"

They had traveled through thousands upon thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers, but they had not found even the slightest trace of him. Now that they had discovered this slight anomaly, they were shocked to realize that their lover who they had loved day and night might have already become someone else. To them, he was a stranger!

No matter how cold-hearted a person was, how could they accept such an outcome? The women who were already exhausted after experiencing this setback couldn't help but burst into tears when they heard He Jia Er's words.

"Where are you …" Gently stroking the smiling face in the portrait, He Jia Er could no longer suppress the sorrow in his heart. Two streams of tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes, sparkling and sparkling with a faint light.

Pata! Pata! Two drops of clear tears flowed down his face and slowly fell on the painting. As soon as the tear fell, it quickly spread out between the extremely absorbent sheets of paper. The tear was like ink, as if it was going to spread a stain on the scroll.

However, just as the teardrops completely spread out, a clear and cold stream of light slowly flowed out from the picture. That ray of light was as cold as ice, and the moment it appeared, it caused the temperature of the entire Snow Curtain Paradise to drop by a lot.

There was also an indescribably strange aura hidden within the stream of light. As this aura flowed through the air, the girls felt as if they couldn't move at all. Their hearts were filled with depression and injustice!

Along with the appearance of that ray of light, a line of words appeared in front of the women's eyes in an extremely strange manner as the tears flowed down, as if someone was writing on a dragon and a snake!

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