Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 8 The Way of the Great Sun
In the small courtyard, Li Fan finished feeding the native chickens with corn kernels, and sat under the peach tree with a few idle books to watch.

It was almost dusk, Li Fan took the painting box, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, etc., and prepared to leave.

Every day at this time, he would go to the top of the mountain to paint the sunset.

At first, this was a strange task issued by the system, but later, in practicing again and again, Li Fan found a different kind of fun.

When you leave both the sunset and the sunrise of a certain day on the paper with one stroke, you will feel a kind of positive peace in your heart.

He carried the painting box on his back and walked out of the small courtyard. A group of children were running past the door with their bare feet.

"Run slowly, don't fall."

Li Fan reminded with a smile.

"Brother Li, are you going to climb mountains and paint the sun again?"

This group of children were very familiar with Li Fan, and one of them called Wang Xiaoer.

Li Fan said: "Yes."

"Brother Li Fan, you gave Erya a sun last time, and I want one too!"

A group of children surrounded him.

The sun painted by Li Fan is so lifelike that the children like it very much.

Moreover, according to some parents, putting his paintings on the head of the bed will make the children sleep soundly, which makes his paintings very popular in the whole mountain village.

Li Fan smiled and said, "The painting from yesterday is still there, so I will give it to you."

He took out yesterday's painting from the painting box and handed it to Wang Xiaoer.

Wang Xiaoer jumped up happily, a group of children rushed to watch, and Li Fan left.

……

"We just left and came back, will it make Senior Li angry?"

Almost there, Wei Yushan was a little nervous.

Facing such a terrifying and powerful senior, how could it be better to walk on thin ice?
"What kind of person is Senior Li, he shouldn't care..."

Yu Qishui said, but he didn't have a bottom in his heart.

At this moment, a group of children ran over from the front, fighting for a piece of paper.

"Wang Xiaoer, give me, give me..."

"No, I won't give you..."

A group of people were still scrambling, when suddenly Wang Xiaoer, who was holding the paper, staggered and was about to pounce.

At the critical moment, Mu Qianning stepped forward, supported him, and said with a smile, "Be careful."

"Sister, they stole my painting!"

Wang Xiaoer hurriedly hid behind Mu Qianning.

"Brother Li gave it to us, and he didn't say it was for you alone!"

"Yes, take it out!"

The other kids spoke.

Hearing the words "Brother Li", Mu Qianning and the other three were shocked.

"What painting? What's going on?"

Mu Qianning spoke in doubt.

Wang Xiaoer handed the painting to Mu Qianning and said, "Sister, look, Brother Li Fan's painting of the sunset is really good."

Mu Qianning took the painting, just glanced at it, and she was shocked in her beautiful eyes!
On the rice paper, a round of red sun is slowly sinking into the sea of ​​clouds.

It was like seeing the sunset with my own eyes.

Moreover, she clearly felt that there was an infinite dao rhyme on this painting, and the avenue of heaven and earth contained in it made her mind dizzy for a while, and she hurriedly moved her eyes away.

"What's the matter, Qian Ning?"

Wei Yushan asked a question.

"Master, Grandmaster, look..."

Mu Qianning gave the paper to the two of them.

Yu Qishui and Wei Yushan moved closer and stared at the painting.

boom!
The minds of Yu Qishui and Wei Yushan were immediately filled with that picture, and he clearly felt that each stroke was a trace of the natural way!
This is not an ordinary painting, this can be called a holy painting of Taoism!
If a strong person is in the bottleneck period, seeing this painting, he may directly enlighten the Tao in place!

At the same time, when the painting came into view, an invisible black energy in their bodies dissipated instantly.

"I... I feel that the scars in my body are gone?!"

Wei Yushan was shocked.

Yu Qishui took a deep breath and said, "Senior Li's painting contains the Way of the Great Sun! In front of this painting, all evils and evils will disappear!"

Wei Yushan said: "Could it be that Senior Li would have arrived long ago and we would be hurt by that evil flagpole, so you specially asked these children to bring this painting in front of us?"

"It must be so!"

Yu Qishui was very solemn, "For a person like Senior Li, nothing can escape his eyes, and all of this is under his control!"

At this moment, he became more determined, and said: "I suddenly understood, with Senior Li's cultivation, Yin Xiaokong is just like an ant, why can he leave safely? Obviously, Senior Li let him go."

"Behind Yin Xiaokong, there are at least strong men in the Mahayana period, and even more terrifying forces... Senior Li... must be playing a game of chess, and we are just the initial introduction..."

His old eyes are filled with the light of wisdom!

Wei Yushan also nodded, and said, "In other words, Senior Li bestowed so many blessings, probably because he asked us to do things for him..."

Yin Xiaokong shook his head and said, "We don't have the qualifications yet!"

Wei Yushan looked complicated.

"Let's go, since Senior Li asked these children to save me with paintings, obviously he doesn't want to see us, let's go."

Yin Xiaokong spoke.

Mu Qianning returned the painting to Wang Xiaoer, and said, "You don't want to fight any more, you know? Look at it for a while, don't be greedy."

When she earnestly instructed, there was a hint of envy in her beautiful eyes.

These innocent children may be regarded as the most ordinary paintings.

But they don't know that what they have is a blessing that thousands of cultivators in the world can't even ask for!
……

now.

over the volcano.

There was a violent fluctuation, and the space was directly torn apart.

A figure fell out of it.

"Lord of the mountain!"

In the main hall, several elders had sensed it, and hurriedly appeared to catch Yin Xiaokong.

"what happened?"

"Shanzhu...why is he so weak?!"

They were all shocked.

Yin Xiaokong said with difficulty: "Send me into the secret room!"

Several elders hurriedly sent him in.

Entering the secret room, he saw densely packed skulls around him.

A portrait is enshrined in the middle.

Above the portrait is a statue of an evil god!
The evil god has eight arms and two heads, with strange colors.

Yin Xiaokong ignited the blood-colored incense in front of the statue, and in the thin smoke, the portrait unexpectedly became lively.

"Report to God, I failed and encountered a terrifying existence!"

"That person lived in seclusion in a mountain village at the entrance of the mountain range indicated by the God of God, and the banner given by the God of God...was also destroyed."

Yin Xiaokong lowered his head and spoke.

……

After a long time, Yin Xiaokong walked out of the secret room.

All the elders of the fierce volcano are waiting.

They felt that Yin Xiaokong's aura had completely recovered, and it seemed to be stronger than before!

"Quicken the pace, we must unify all the forces in that area within a month!"

"If you don't accept it, kill it directly!"

Yin Xiaokong's face was full of viciousness!

Gongsun Qi and other elders left immediately.

Yin Xiaokong looked in a certain direction, and said coldly: "When the messenger of the Supreme God arrives, no matter who you are, you will die!"

……

After crossing many mountains, Li Fan finally climbed to the highest one.

The surrounding mountains and forests are vast, and at first glance, the vast and boundless mountains in front of him look like a giant dragon sleeping on the ground.

Li Fan didn't go deep into it, because there are probably dangerous spirit beasts and the like in there, and if he encounters them, he will only have a dead end.

At this moment, the red sunset is slowly setting in the west.

Li Fan took out the rice paper and placed it on a boulder on the top of the peak. With the pen, ink, paper and inkstone ready, he began to paint.

(End of this chapter)