Under One Person: Skip the Golden Pill and Become a Yang God

Chapter 97 Wang Bing: What did you do to my grandfather? !

Chapter 97 Wang Bing: What did you do to my grandfather? !

"Xiuyuan, Xingyang, you are here, sit down." Seeing Zhang Lingyu arriving with Li Xiuyuan and Liu Xingyang, one person stood up among the group of old people sitting together.

It was Lu Jin, one of the ten men.

"I've seen Master Lu, I've seen Brother Lu, I've seen Brother Wang." Looking at the ten people sitting full of people, Li Xiuyuan and Liu Xingyang both raised their hands and saluted.

The status of the Ten Guys is the pinnacle in the alien world.

"I haven't seen Mr. Li for a long time. Why haven't you painted anything recently?" Wang Ai, who was next to Lu Jin, held a cane with both hands and said to Li Xiuyuan with a smile.

He found out that Li Xiuyuan knew how to use the Heaven's Barrier, and he also knew about the rumors that Lu Jin could also use the Heaven's Barrier.

Regarding the relationship between Li Xiuyuan and Lu Jin, I am afraid that Li Xiuyuan's Tongtianlu was taught by Lu Jin.

Coupled with the faint traces of the talisman revealed on Li Xiuyuan's painting, Wang Ai was even more certain that Li Xiuyuan knew the Tongtianlu.

After going back and forth like this, the relationship between the two is actually close. Whether they are really close or not depends on their own thoughts.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, but I haven't had much insight recently, and I haven't done much painting." Li Xiuyuan, who had just sat down, stood up and bowed his hands to Wang Ai.

"You can't force this." After hearing Li Xiuyuan's explanation, Wang Ai sighed regretfully, but his next words made Lu Jin on the side raise his eyebrows.

"I have collected a lot of Mr. Li's paintings, and I have always wanted to discuss this painting technique with Mr. Li."

"I just happened to meet Master Li now. I wonder if you, Master Li, are free to have a cup of tea at the place where I am staying?" Wang Ai began to invite Li Xiuyuan.

"Old Wang invited me, how can I refuse?" Li Xiuyuan responded with a smile when he heard Wang Ai's invitation.

Whether in the alien world or in the society of ordinary people, the Wang family is famous for their paintings, and the colors are particularly outstanding.

It is very reasonable to use this reason to invite yourself.

"Hey, hey, old man Wang, you are still very elegant." Li Xiuyuan agreed, but the old man sitting next to him jeered.

Lu Ci, one of the ten men.

"There's nothing I can do about it. As we get older, we can't compare to the vigor of our juniors." Wang Ai responded with a smile after hearing Lu Ci's ridicule.

"Okay, but what about you? It's the day of the Luotian Dajiao. Don't make any trouble for me!" Seeing the two of them about to start a fight, Lu Jin glared and interrupted. Two people.

"Xiu Yuan, come on, sit down!" Then Lu Jin looked at Li Xiu Yuan, and the expression on his face became much more complicated.

"No, Mr. Lu, if you have anything to say, just say it. I'll go check on my junior brother later." Li Xiuyuan shook his head slightly.

"Okay, then you just stand." Seeing Li Xiuyuan's insistence, Lu Jin smacked his mouth.

"The main reason I asked you to come here this time is because the prize for this competition is the Tongtian Rui."

"I passed the Tongtian Ru to you before, and now I want to know how you feel." Lu Jin looked at Li Xiuyuan and said.

"Congratulations to the teacher for having more junior brothers." Seeing the way Lu Jin looked at him, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile and said directly.

Before coming, Lu Linglong sent herself a text message explaining Lu Jin's plan.

Fishing, still fishing.

And he might also be a fish bait.

It's just that most of the ten guys are in Longhu Mountain now, and I'm afraid no fish will dare to jump out and bite the hook.

And the movements I made before
"It's good if you can think like this." After hearing Li Xiuyuan's words, Lu Jin nodded slightly, then looked around and glanced at everyone present.

The meaning was obvious, he now directly stated his identity with Li Xiuyuan.

Moreover, Li Xiuyuan's Tongtianlu was passed down by him and has nothing to do with those 36 thieves.

"Old Lu, if you just steal the disciples of Baiyun Temple like this, aren't you afraid that Fang Dongtian will settle the score with you?" The old Heavenly Master on the side said with a smile, teasing Lu Jin.

"What are you afraid of? That old guy can't beat me." Lu Jin said with a smile while stroking his beard.

"Boom!"

At this time, a melodious bell sounded.

"It looks like all the little guys have signed up."

"Let's go, it's our turn now." The old master tugged his ears, and then looked at Li Xiuyuan and Liu Xingyang.

"You two just come with us."

"I obey, Heavenly Master." After hearing what Heavenly Master said, Li Xiuyuan and Liu Xingyang slightly arched their hands and said.

"I, Cao, have you seen Zhang Chulan? The two Taoists attended with the ten guys." At the meeting, the little fat man Hidden Dragon raised his head slightly and motioned to Zhang Chulan beside him.

"Ten guys, those ten guys?" Zhang Chulan naturally saw a group of people standing on the stage. The ones he was most familiar with were Li Xiuyuan and his newly recognized master Zhang Zhiwei.

"The one in the middle, Zhang Zhiwei, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, is known as the best!"

"The ones on the left and right are Wang Ai Wanglao of the ten men, Lu Jin Lu of the Lu family, Lu Ci of the Lu family, Mu Yu, who is in charge of the news in the alien world."

"There is also Feng Zhenghao, president of the Tianxia Association, who is also one of the ten."

"As for the man in the wheelchair, I don't know him." Zanglong shook his head and said, "But judging from the location, he should be the Taoist from Longhu Mountain, who is of the same generation as Lao Tianshi."

"Hahaha, it's rare to gather so many people." The old master standing in the middle said with a smile into the microphone.

"I think you guys don't want to listen to this old man like me talking nonsense here."

"The rules have been promulgated before. Next, I will announce that this Luotian Festival is about to begin!"

Boom! !

As Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, a gong was struck suddenly.

This heralds the beginning of the Luotian Dajiao.

"Let's go, Lao Zhang, go see which game your grandson will be drawn into. Let's go and see." A few people walked backstage, and Lu Jin pulled Zhang Zhiwei towards the arena.

"Master Li." Wang Ai couldn't wait to find Li Xiuyuan.

"Brother Wang." Looking at Wang Ai who was smiling in front of him, Li Xiuyuan also smiled back.

"I just happened to bring some pen and ink paintings, why don't we go back and have a chat?" Wang Ai said with a smile.

"It's natural." Seeing Wang Ai being so direct, Li Xiuyuan no longer refused.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother Huang Ming wants you to go and see." Then Li Xiuyuan looked at Liu Xingyang who was aside.

"What's so interesting about this? If he loses this audition, just ask him to go back and copy all the books in the Sutra Pavilion." Liu Xingyang said with a smile, but still walked in the direction of Huang Ming.

"Brother Wang, please." Watching Liu Xingyang leave, Li Xiuyuan looked at Wang Ai again.

"Okay, okay." Seeing Li Xiuyuan agree, Wang Ai was also full of joy.

No matter what, at least Li Xiuyuan doesn't have any ill feelings towards him, right?
"Li Zhenren, this is your painting. This is the painting that the old man copied." "To be honest, the old man thinks that my copied painting is better than your original painting, but I always feel that there is something missing." Wang Ai said at the table He opened two paintings on the upper bunk and said.

Since the Jiashen Rebellion, the Wang family has also gathered two unique skills in painting and calligraphy. They even have the Juling generals of the Feng family. They are simply winners in life!

But just because of this, everyone in the family wants to practice Ji Ling Sen Jiang, and they simply regard their own things as rubbish.

At this time, Wang Ai, an old man who had lived for nearly a hundred years, was confused. It was right or wrong to get this general.

Until I saw Li Xiuyuan's words, although at that time I was just guessing about the relationship between Lu Jin and Li Xiuyuan, and that they would be able to reach the heaven.

However, he thinks that Tongtianlu is more suitable for their Wang family!

After adding the two together, he felt that after mastering the Divine Painting and the Secret Painting, he would be even stronger if he mastered the Tongtian Ru!
"What Mr. Wang is saying is that Xiaodao's paintings are like children's graffiti compared to what you think."

"If I insist on saying something different, it would be my state of mind when I painted these paintings." Li Xiuyuan did not refute the other party.

After all, the other party is a ten guy, and face is the most important thing.

"Oh, state of mind?"

"Can Zhenren Li explain it to me?" After hearing Li Xiuyuan's words, Wang Ai instantly became excited.

Is it something that comes with the Tongtian Ru?How come there are no generals who can be restrained?

Damn Feng Tianyang, how dare you deceive the Wang family under such circumstances!

"Ah."

"How should I put it? Mr. Wang should have heard of a saying, right? Look at the mountains as mountains, look at the mountains as they are not mountains, and look at the three realms of mountains as mountains?" Li Xiuyuan pondered for a moment, and then said.

"Of course this old man has heard of it." Wang Ai nodded and said. As an old man who has lived for a hundred years and is one of the four major families in the alien world, he has naturally heard of it.

"Then I wonder if Mr. Wang can do this?" Li Xiuyuan looked at Wang Ai with a smile and said softly.

"This." Wang Ai hesitated after hearing Li Xiuyuan's question.

I really can’t do it myself.

"Hahaha, don't get me wrong, Mr. Wang."

"This kind of thing can only be understood, not expressed."

"How about Mr. Wang paint a picture now so that I can pay my respects?" Li Xiuyuan took out a blank rice paper from the side, spread it out, and said to Wang Ai.

"Okay, since my little friend is so elegant, I'm not afraid of showing my shame anymore." Looking at Li Xiuyuan's movements, Wang Ai didn't show any timidity, and walked to the front of the table with a cane.

"Mr. Wang, I will grind the ink for you." Li Xiuyuan smiled and brought over some inkstones placed next to him.

In addition to ink, there are other painting pigments.

In this regard, Wang Ai did not say anything, and Li Xiuyuan was still helping him with his work.

I am a dignified man, so it is only natural that Li Xiuyuan can sharpen ink for me. Even my precious grandson has never sharpened it for me.

During the break, Wang Ai looked at the rice paper in front of her with a dahao, lowering her head and pondering what to draw.

I came from that era of bombardment, so my experience was naturally not comparable to that of the 20-year-old junior in front of me.

Once you’ve decided, draw a picture of your mountain and river ambitions! !
Thinking of this, Wang Ai suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his whole body spirit suddenly changed.

"Molai!"

An inkstone appeared in Wang Ai's sight.

Wang Ai did not hesitate, Dahao pressed it, dipped it in thick ink, and pressed it heavily on the rice paper in front of him.

Li Xiuyuan on the side nodded slightly. It had to be said that as a great master, he was indeed very magnanimous.

For a moment, the room was extremely quiet, except for the sound of Dahao dipping ink, and the rustle of rice paper.

It wasn't until an hour later that Wang Ai changed four or five large and small Hao, and then stopped what he was doing.

"Master Li, please taste the magnificent picture of mountains and rivers." Wang Ai gasped, took the tea handed over by Li Xiuyuan with satisfaction, took a deep sip into his mouth, calmed his breath and faced Li Xiuyuan said.

"Okay." Looking at Wang Ai's proud look, Li Xiuyuan nodded slightly, walked to Wang Ai's side, and looked at Wang Ai's paintings carefully.

It has to be said that as the head of the Wang family who is the heirloom of calligraphy and painting, Wang Ai has very strong attainments in calligraphy and painting, which is better than those masters who tasted with Li Xiuyuan in the competition.

Even in order to compete with Li Xiuyuan and highlight her painting skills, Wang Ai also resorted to strange methods.

"Brother Wang, you seem to have some other abilities." Li Xiuyuan picked up the painting and showed it in front of Wang Ai.

"I have also seen some of Wang Lao's paintings, especially some from previous periods. There seem to be some differences between the two."

"But this difference, I really wish I had seen it in another line of painting." Li Xiuyuan said softly.

"This painting, I combine the two skills of divine painting and secret painting!" Wang Ai said directly in front of Li Xiuyuan's half-smiling face.

"Secret painting?" Li Xiuyuan frowned slightly after hearing Wang Ai's words.

"Correct!"

"That Dou Ruchang, who collaborated with Wu Gensheng, was one of the 36 thieves, and finally committed suicide!" Wang Ai said loudly, tapping the cane on his hand.

"That's right." Li Xiuyuan nodded slightly and returned his attention to Wang Ai's paintings.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Li, you can try to channel Qi onto this painting." Seeing Li Xiuyuan lowering his head to take a closer look, Wang Ai suddenly said.

"Oh?"

"Then let me try." Li Xiuyuan nodded slightly and directly transferred Qi to the rice paper in front of him.

hum!
With the delivery of Li Xiuyuan Qi, the painting in his hand seemed to come alive.

The majestic mountains and rivers appeared directly through the paper, appearing in front of Li Xiuyuan as a virtual shadow.

Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan seemed to feel that the paper in his hand was extremely heavy.

"This is an ability I experimented with after being inspired by Master Li."

"It's just a pity that we can't really draw the weight of mountains and rivers." Wang Aipei stood up with a cane, walked a few steps forward, and looked at Li Xiuyuan and said.

"Zhenren Li, what do you think of this mountain?!"

"Not bad." Li Xiuyuan nodded slightly, rolled his hands, and rolled up the mountains and rivers in front of him into the rice paper in his hands, as if twisting the void.

Is this the pressure Wang Ye was under at that time?

"You?! How is that possible?!" Seeing that Li Xiuyuan easily broke his own stunt, Wang Ai swayed and sat down on the ground, knocking over the chairs behind him.

"Master, I'm back!" At this time, an arrogant voice came from outside the door.

"Who are you? What did you do to my grandfather?!"

(End of this chapter)