The Source of the Flower
That figure's speed exceptionally fast incomparable. Waiting until Chen Ling rushing out house time. Already ran out several kilometers far.
"No, what are you running for??"
Chen Ling lifting up full speed. Also no way to catch up to that figure. Couldn't help opening mouth,
"Isn't it you giving me delivering flower ma? I only want to ask you several questions..."
"Iya!!!"
【Clown】 running's speed even faster. Just like a child being discovered doing bad things. Both hands covering face swiftly wildly running. Distance between Chen Ling and him being pulled more and more far...
"Damn it..."
Chen Ling dead or alive couldn't figure out. Originally the person wanting to kill oneself is him. Right now how feeling oneself became villain. Seeing oneself then being scared to wildly running?
Looking at this speed. Chen Ling is absolutely couldn't catch up. Even beginning hesitating whether or not wanting to give oneself several guns activating 【Blood Robe】. But changing thought a think for this matter self-mutilating seemingly somewhat not worth...
Just at this time. Chen Ling like thinking of something. Both eyes slightly narrowed up.
He reaching hand inside nothingness a lift. Formless curtain was by him brushed open. Under 【Ancient Vault of the Drama Path】 authority's strength down. His figure instantly vanishing in place.
Spreading legs wildly running's 【Clown】. Only feeling in front of eyes a shake. A suit of red clothes then from right front lifting open curtain. Seemingly wanting to from inside walk out:
"Wait wait, I only want to..."
"Iyayayaya!!!!"
【Clown】 was scared to entire person from ground jumping up. The small face smeared with 【White Ash】 on top eyes staring perfectly round. Forcefully in midair twisting body. Howling from Chen Ling's side sweeping past!
He rolling half circle on the ground. Similarly both hands in nothingness a pull. Figure rushing into behind a fan of formless curtain.
"?"
Chen Ling seeing this. Tangled a moment after. Still is in front of own body also brushing open a streak of curtain. Closely following chasing passing.
Following these two figures' vanishing. Starry flashing grassland falling into a piece of dead silence.
At the same time.
Inside Wenren You's house.
"This is... what situation??"
Several people standing in front of window. Seeing those one front one back vanishing in midair's figures. Inside Ning Ruyu's eyes full of doubt.
"【Master】, what exactly did you say with 【Fifth Brother】?" 【Luan Mei】 asked.
Youth leaning on wall. Lazily making a yawn, "I really didn't say anything... I exactly told him. 【Old Six】 is not our enemy. From today starting. He exactly is your Junior Brother."
"...Gone?"
"Gone ah."
"Then 【Fifth Brother】 this is..."
"Ought to be wanting to apologize with 【Little Junior Brother】 ba." Ning Ruyu seemingly deep in thought, "As Senior Brother yet almost killed 【Little Junior Brother】. Wanting to apologize. But again don't know should how to do... 【Fifth Brother】 originally then not smart. Again didn't how walk out of 【Ancient Vault of the Drama Path】 with people dealing. Right now being by 【Little Junior Brother】 so a scare. Estimating he also disordered."
"Want to help ma?" Wenren You slowly opened mouth.
"Their matters. Then let them themselves solve ba." Youth waved hand.
"So. You guys taking As 【Master】 keeping behind. Exactly is wanting to say what?"
【Mo Jue】 with other several people looking at each other one glance. Still opening mouth saying:
"【Master】. We feel... 【Little Junior Brother】 not suitable learning traditional opera."
"Oh?"
"His talent truly is too... uh... mediocre." 【Mo Jue】 consideringly said, "Regardless if is singing vocal or physical form. He all absolutely not is this piece of material. Even if from right now starting practicing basic skills. Wanting to practice to having some small completion. Also at least need more than ten years..."
"【Speaking】 also very ordinary." Wenren You supplemented a sentence.
Ning Ruyu astonished refuting, "But 【Little Junior Brother】 in 【Fighting】 aspect's talent. Is the best I have seen before."
"But only relying on 【Fighting】 also useless ah..."
Just when several disciples disputing time. The Youth sitting beside table towards this yet completely not caring. Calm and composed drinking a mouthful of tea. As if early then knew would be this result.
"【Master】, how do you look?" 【Luan Mei】 asked.
"You guys ah... still too underestimating 【Old Six】." Youth leisurely opening mouth.
Everyone slightly a blank, "What meaning?"
"On this world. Perhaps nobody compared to him more suitable learning traditional opera. Regardless 【Singing】 【Speaking】 【Acting】 【Fighting】. His talent. Actually all not compared to you guys several lower."
【Mo Jue】 doubtful opening mouth, "But when we teaching him time..."
"What you guys teaching is Chen Ling." Youth's calm words interrupted him. Subsequently that pair incomparable profound eyes. Lightly sweeping past everyone. Voice slowly sounding in quiet inside room,
"But you guys don't forget... He not only is 'Chen Ling'."
Everyone a blank.
"I letting you guys teach him basic skills. Of course not wanting to teach him singing opera. But is wanting to awaken his instinct... Awaken 'that body' deepest place's instinct."
"Only like this. 【Old Six】 only then able to on this road walk further..."
"Otherwise. Eventually having one day. He will fall into abyss."
...
"Iya!"
【Clown】 rushing out formless curtain. Figure falling between numerous bookcases. Raising up both hands. Figure staggeringly braking to a stop.
He looking around all around. Here exactly is 【Script Zone】. Countless 【The Script】 books being arranged on endless wooden cabinets. All along extending to the end of gaze's reach...
Didn't see Chen Ling chasing over. 【Clown】's small hands patted chest. Longly sighing a breath of air...
"You no need to run. I only want to with you chat..." A streak of formless curtain from his right above pulling open. Chen Ling just probing out half body. 【Clown】 then being scared to again jumping up four five meters high.
"Iya!!"
On 【Clown】's small face smeared with 【White Ash】. Surfacing flustered and not knowing what to do. Turning head then continuing towards distance wildly running!
Chen Ling: ...
This moment. Chen Ling suddenly began suspecting oneself face on top is not is having what thing. How seeing oneself then like seeing ghost generally?
"You don't go!" Chen Ling only could bracing scalp chasing up.
One front one back two figures flying fleeing between countless bookshelves. Rolled up violent wind taking countless paper pages blowing up;
【Clown】 opening both hands. Using surrendering posture rapidly wildly running. Two small short legs already swinging out residual shadows. Following his panicked fleeing. Three 【Optical Disc】 boxes falling out from pocket inside. In turn dropping open on ground.
Following these 【Optical Disc】 boxes being opened. Countless light shadows beginning folding between two people. Entirely different worlds like mille-feuille. Taking two people enveloping within!
Chen Ling only feeling in front of eyes a shake. Then arriving at a place of bizarre and motley continent. Under deep blue sky. Countless plants he had never seen before surrounding body side.
Just when Chen Ling doubting this is what place time. An ostrich wearing glasses flying fleeing past from his side!
"That white-faced dwarf who looted the Queen of Hearts' garden again came!!"
Sharp voice sounding in dense jungle inside. One by one huge beasts with massive body shape terrified beginning fleeing towards surroundings. Looking towards the wildly fleeing 【Clown】 in the distance. Expression incomparable terrified!
Chen Ling blanked for a long while. Figure again towards forward flying sweeping. Not a while then seeing an 【Optical Disc】 box quietly lying amidst messy jungle inside:
——"Alice in Wonderland" (USA), Tim Burton, 2010;
This moment. Inside Chen Ling's mind suddenly surfacing first day night. The branch of mysterious yellow flower full of fantasy colors oneself received...
He seemingly knows that flower is where came.
Chen Ling conveniently taking 【Optical Disc】 box picking up. Reaching hand in nothingness pulling open curtain. Figure instantly vanishing in this world inside.