C1500 The Great Dao like Blue Sky(last Part)

"Autumn Water, what do you think is strange?" After sweeping a few glances at the painting, a perplexed expression appeared on the faces of He Jia Er and Xia Xiaoqing. They then turned to look at Li Qiushui and asked with suspicion.

However, they also knew that at this critical juncture, although Li Qiushui usually acted rather introverted, she would definitely not speak without thinking. She must have found out something that caused her to say it, so deep in the eyes of these girls, there was some anticipation.

Seeing that everyone's gaze was focused on him, Li Qiushui's heart beat heavily. He felt as if his heart was beating wildly and his forehead was dripping with sweat. Compared to He Jia Er and Xia Xiaoqing, Li Qiushui was the least experienced of them all. Therefore, when facing these girls, Li Qiushui always felt like she had a guilty conscience. It was just like the feeling of a mistress who stole a man's heart.

Although she knew that the girls didn't have any prejudice against her, she couldn't wipe this feeling away from her heart even after a while.

"I don't know if what you say is right or not …" Letting out a light breath and letting the nervousness in his heart dissipate a little, Li Qiushui slowly raised her bamboo shoot like finger, pointed at the person's right hand in the picture, and the cross of 'The great road is like the blue sky, I can't cross it', and softly said: "Look, is the direction of this person's hand pointing and the direction of the font, pointing in a certain direction?"

The finger points and the font's direction are the same? Hearing Li Qiushui's words, He Jia Er, Xia Xiaoqing, and the rest of the girls were stunned for a moment before they turned their heads to look at the extremely faint words written on the painting and the person's finger within the painting.

When they saw this scene, the eyes of the women immediately lit up. Indeed, it was just as Li Qiushui had said. The fingers of the person in the painting were pointing in the direction of the cross, which was unexpectedly the same as the direction of the person in the painting. Regardless of whether it was the finger or the end of each word in the cross, they were both pointing to the southwest direction of the painting. It was as if they were telling the girls something.

"Furthermore, I feel that the finger pointing towards the person in the painting did not seem to be pointing in this way previously. It had only become like this when these words appeared." Li Qiushui said shyly when she saw this.

When He Jia Er heard this, he was startled. Then, he carefully looked at the painting and started to recall the finger point of the person in the painting. It was as if it was really as Li Qiushui had said. The finger on the right hand of the person in the painting was as if his left hand from before. It hung by his side, but when the words appeared, it deviated slightly and pointed to the southwest side of the picture.

It was just that this deviation was too small, which was why He Jia's group did not notice it.

"Little sister Qiushui is truly meticulous to be able to see through even this slight change." After glancing at the painting a few times, he then turned to look at Li Qiushui a few times. A hint of astonishment appeared in He Jia Er's eyes as he softly praised.

"Elder sister, stop praising me. I just stumbled upon it by chance." Hearing He Jia Er's praise, the redness on Li Qiushui's pretty face deepened. As she rejoiced, she looked expectantly at He Jia Er and asked, "Sister Jia Er, is there some sort of mystery behind this?"

As the sound of his voice faded, an expression of anticipation appeared on the faces of everyone present. The trek through thousands and thousands of mountains had nearly extinguished the last hope they had left in their hearts. Now that they had come across this strange painting, as well as finding a sliver of an unfathomable opportunity within it, the few girls who had lost hope were once again ignited with hope.

"I don't know …" He Jia Er slowly shook his head when he heard what was said. His gaze was also filled with confusion as he looked at the slowly dissipating words. He muttered to himself, "I don't know exactly what is inside this painting. I also don't understand …"

As their words fell, the light in the girls' eyes dimmed. If this strange picture didn't give them any hope, they really didn't know if there was anything in this world that could give them a ray of hope.

"Could it be that this painting is trying to point us in the direction of Lin Bai?" Seeing the dejected expressions on their faces, Ning Xiaoyan was truly unwilling to let this sliver of hope disappear from their hearts. After staring at the painting for a long time, she softly consoled, "Perhaps the heavens pitied our efforts and gave us a chance. Otherwise, why would this painting appear so strange?"

"There's some truth in that. Maybe it's worth a try." Xia Xiaoqing was silent for a moment, but a spark of hope appeared in her eyes. She stared at He Jia Er and said, "One drink one peck, there will be a certain amount of time. Since the person in this painting is so similar to Lin Bai, and only revealed his true appearance under our noses after hundreds of years, who can say that this is a simple coincidence?

When He Jia Er heard this, he remained silent. However, his brows were tightly knitted together. His gaze towards the person in the painting was filled with doubt.

It was exactly as Xia Xiaoqing had said. The appearance of the painting, the appearance of the person in it, the sudden appearance of the handwriting, as well as the direction of the finger and handwriting were all too coincidental.

If it weren't for the fact that these snowmen were simple-minded and didn't have a mischievous personality, He Jia Er would have suspected that someone had set up this trap after these unforeseen events.

Although the portrait was similar to Lin Bai, He Jia Er, Xia Xiaoqing, and the rest were all certain that the person in the painting was definitely not Lin Bai. Who knew if the direction indicated by the painting was an opportunity to find Lin Bai, or a conspiracy to find the person in the painting …

At this moment, the 'great Dao is like the blue sky, I cannot part with it' feeling began to spread in He Jia Er's heart. Although the variable in the painting seemed to indicate a glimmer of hope for them, but where was that hope, and was it really hope, or was it a bubble created by a coincidence?!

"Whether there is or not, let's give it a try. After searching on the Snow Mountain for so long, it's about time to change locations. Even if there's no Lin Bai in the southwest, we might as well start over. "To us, the thing that we lack the most right now is time. It's not that we don't care about wasting those few days." Xia Xiaoqing gently held He Jia Er's hand as she said this with glowing eyes.

"Then we'll listen to Sister Xiaoqing. Let's go over there and take a look. I hope this picture won't lie to us!" After a long period of silence, He Jia Er nodded slowly. He smiled at the girls and said warmly.

The few girls urgently wanted to find Lin Bai, it wasn't like she didn't want them to, but she really didn't want them to repeat the same thing again. It was as if every time the hope was right before their eyes, they would always be vexed over and over again.

Lin Bai, I hope you're really there! I hope you can stop making us so hard to find, and torture us like this! He Jia Er slowly turned his head and looked at the person in the painting, who was smiling yet not smiling, and prayed in his heart.