C1971 Painted Burning(last Part)

"I've never been here." Lin Bai was silent for a long time when he heard this. Then, he slowly shook his head and softly said, "This is also not me!"

Not Lin Bai?! Upon hearing this, the Miasma Water Beast couldn't help but be stunned. Then, its pair of ox eyes began to change between Lin Bai and the painting. But the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Lin Bai was trying to trick him. The person on the picture could be said to be carved from the same mold as Lin Bai.

In this world, there were no two absolutely identical images. However, in the face of this identical portrait, Lin Bai actually said that the person in the portrait was not him. This was truly too hard for the Yin and Water Beast to imagine.

After a long time, he also gradually discovered that something was amiss. The figure in the painting looked extremely similar to Lin Bai. However, the difference was that the person's clothes were fluttering in the wind, giving off a feeling as if they were walking on the wind. Moreover, following the image of the person in the picture, it gave off a feeling of elegance that was as if the person's eyebrows were raised and the sword was drawn, cutting away all injustice in the world.

In the dark, the Yin spirit water beast suddenly felt as if it had felt this feeling somewhere before, and this feeling was something that had appeared in its mind in the near future. But no matter how much it thought about it, it could not figure out where it was.

"Your feeling is correct. We have indeed met this senior in the painting." As if he had seen through the heart of the Yin and Water Beast, Lin Bai slowly said, "He is that senior Qing Lian from the underworld!"

The person in the painting was the senior Qing Lian who had sent him and Lin Bai out of the Mount Fang Continent?! After hearing this, the Miasma Water Beast's body suddenly quivered. It felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck its body.

Moreover, its eyes were full of doubt and confusion. He truly could not understand why an image of a green lotus would appear in this place like Lin Bai, even though it was clearly a green lotus! What made him even more confused was that even if the person in the painting was indeed senior Qing Lian, how could there be two people that looked so similar in this world?

Even though they were related by blood, they still wouldn't be able to be this similar to each other.

[What the hell is going on?] What was the relationship between Qing Lian and Lin Bai? However, the Miasma Water Beast knew that Lin Bai would never lie to it. Furthermore, lying about such matters would not benefit Lin Bai in any way. However, the more it was like that, the more confused he felt. He was unable to figure out what exactly was happening before his eyes.

Not to mention him, right now even Lin Bai was also in a daze. His gaze was locked onto the eyes of the statue in the painting. He did not know why, but he had a strange feeling that the person in the painting had seen through his heart. Moreover, when he looked at the portrait, he felt as if he were in another world. It was as if he could no longer tell whether he was drawing or Lin Bai!

Although he had gone through the illusion and confirmed everything about himself, he had long since seen that strange scene! However, all of that was merely an illusion in Lin Bai's heart. It was nothing compared to what he was seeing now.

As he gazed at the portrait, the cool and unrestrained voice of the Blue Lotus once again rang out beside Lin Bai's ears. He smiled and said, "Boy, who am I, who are you, am I or am I not, am I really that important?"

Was it important?! Wasn't it important?! At this moment, confusion filled Lin Bai's heart, causing him to become more and more curious as to just how many more unfathomable things were waiting for him in this mysterious space. And before he left, he had interrogated the little black cat, Wuzhi Qi, and Barbarian grandpa about those questions, as well as the truth that seemed to be hiding there.

At this moment, Lin Bai's mind was completely immersed in the eyes of the statue in the painting. The figure in the painting and Lin Bai who was standing in front of the painting seemed to have formed a strange cycle of reincarnation, causing one to be unable to tell if this was a dream or reality.

"I will answer my heart, if what I have experienced was false and unreal, then how can it be called experience?!"

"I will answer my heart, I am in this world, if I was just a dream made by the Yellow Sorghum, just a projection, then what reason would I have to be in this world?!"

"I'll answer my heart. Everything I miss is naturally sent from my heart, what does it have to do with that green lotus!?" If I had not experienced everything, how would I miss him? If it was only a reincarnation of destiny, why would I risk my life for him? "

"I answer my heart. Everything I've done is naturally what I've done. If it was someone else doing it, how could I make the people I care about care about me the same? To be able to make them painstakingly search for me and not be afraid of danger!"

"I answer my heart. If I am not me, then who in this world can be me?!" If I didn't mean it, then how could I exist in this world, how could I experience all of this! If I had no intentions, how could I have joy, anger, sorrow, or love or hate?! "

"I will answer my heart. Everything that I have experienced was naturally what I experienced, and it was not the projection of some person! I am me, I am Lin Bai, I am not someone's projection, nor am I someone's reincarnation! My surname is Lin, I'm not a Blue Lotus, and I'm not a laborer either! I have come this far, I am me! "

While his soul was still in a daze, the answers Lin Bai had asked himself about on the way to the Heart of Tranquil Water gradually began to sound in his ears, one after another, like a dream or fantasy, or like a great bell ringing in his head.

One after another, they were as sharp as swords, penetrating straight into his soul, as he said word by word, "You are not anyone, you are not Qing Lian, you are you, you are the one and only Lin Bai who no one can replace, the one and only Lin Bai who no one can replace, no one can replace him!"

"I am me. Standing here is me! My heart is in my body and will not be changed by anyone! The direction of my heart is my heart's desire! I am Lin Bai, not the person in this painting, I am the one and only me, I am the one that others cannot replace! Everything that happened to me was caused by my heart. I am Lin Bai! "

Just as he was thinking about this, a glint suddenly flashed in Lin Bai's eyes. The light in his eyes was like a sharp sword that directly penetrated the thin picture scroll. As if he could clearly see everything in the picture scroll, he asked himself this word for word.

"Brat, what are you doing …" Upon hearing Lin Bai's sonorous and forceful words, the Yin Spirit Water Beast could not help but feel somewhat speechless. Perplexed, it said, "Although the person in this painting is extremely similar to you, didn't Lord Beast not say that you are not?"

"Master Beast, you're right. Although it looks like it, it might not be me!" Senior Qing Lian is Senior Qing Lian, and I am me. We are two entirely different people! " Upon hearing the Yin Master Water Beast's words, Lin Bai could not help but burst out laughing as he said in astonishment.

"That's right, I have no ill intentions. Just now, you looked like you were about to eat someone. However, the person in this painting is really similar to you …" The Yin Master Water Beast shook its head as it heard this, and then let out a confused cry. However, just as it finished speaking, its eyes suddenly revealed a shocked expression, and it said with a trembling voice: "What the f * ck, what's going on? "Why is this painting …"

Just as the Yin Master and Water Beast finished their conversation, Lin Biden turned his head to look at the painting. He saw that at the bottom of the painting, a ball of fire had suddenly emerged.

What was going on? Staring at the flames engulfing the painting, Lin Bai furrowed his brows. Although he had been completely immersed in the painting earlier, this didn't mean that he was unaware of everything that was happening outside. From the moment he had seen the painting until now, he hadn't felt any signs of anyone appearing. He really didn't understand why this painting was on fire!

Even though the fire was raging, he couldn't feel any fire element aura from the fire! It was as though these flames were brought along by the painting and were waiting for this moment to appear before burning to ashes.

Under the rising flames, Lin Bai slowly loosened his grip on the painting. In the midst of the monstrous flames, Lin Bai astonishingly discovered that as the flames rose, the man on the painting seemed to have come to life as he looked at him with a smile. His eyes were filled with unconcealable intimacy and comfort, just like a benevolent senior looking at his own juniors.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to hear the furious words that the Blue Lotus had shouted, "Kid, leave quickly! Live well, walk well, and walk the road that I haven't finished walking properly! "

Senior, don't worry. I will definitely walk my path. I will definitely walk my path properly! As he gazed at the gradually decreasing intensity of the fire, Lin Bai lowered his head and knelt down before the portrait within the fire.

Following Lin Bai's mental command, the picture that had already been burnt to ashes seemed to be quietly scattered by a formless wind in every corner of the Snow Curtain Wonderland as if it was a wandering soul, as if it was in love with something.

"God!" Looking at the scattered ashes, the Snow Monster leader's eyes revealed an unconcealable look of sorrow. Then, he suddenly kneeled down on the ground and kowtowed non-stop. Tears streamed down his face and he sobbed uncontrollably.

This was something that their tribe had protected for countless years, but at this moment in time, they had turned into a cloud of dust that dissipated into the air! And this scene caused him to constantly be suspicious in his heart. Without the protection of the gods, how would the future path of their Snow Monster Tribe continue? What was the meaning of their existence?

"Don't cry!" Looking at the Snow Monster Chief's expression, Lin Bai slowly extended his hand and placed it on the head of the Snow Monster Chief. With an indescribable dignity, he slowly enunciated word by word, "From today onwards, your Snow Monster Tribe no longer has the existence of Gods!" From now on, you are your own gods! Other than you yourselves, there is nothing else in this world that can be called a god! "

He was his own god?! Hearing these words, the leader blankly raised his head. Although he was still at a loss, he seemed to have understood something.