Feng Ya Ge, a huge and spacious eight-sided pavilion, gathered a group of people.

Upstairs and downstairs were already crowded with people, all waiting for the painting saint to appear.

This time, the painting saint was born with the painting, saying that it was to predict the air carrier.

And this atmospheric luck is very likely to be the one with the greatest luck in the world of great controversy.

Everyone understands in their hearts that when the world of great controversy comes, there will definitely be an atmospheric transporter who will ascend to the emperor's road.

As for who this person is?

Everyone wants to know in their hearts, too.

And many people are still more convinced of Wu Daozi.

"When will Elder Wu come out?"

"It is said that I arrived early, and I was invited by the Lord of Feng Yaxuan Pavilion to catch up on the past, and it will take some time, so let's wait."

"Who do you think will be lucky this time?"

"It's hard to predict"

"Last time, it was Shenfeng Mountain Feng Yanluo and Zhou Yichen, the great prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this time I predict that it should also be the pride of those immortal forces."

"The two you said have already been given a chance, and they won't come this time."

Everyone was waiting for Wu Daozi and discussing.

Everyone is curious, which atmospheric transporter will be predicted this time?

The last time Wu Daozi was born with a painting, Feng Yanluo, the beautiful girl of Shenfeng Mountain, had an epiphany, broke through the shackles, and her future achievements were even more amazing to the world.

The great prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty had an epiphany, broke through the shackles, and then left a painting 'Dragon Teng Nine Days', which amazed the world.

Qin Wudao and Qin Wenxuan found a relatively high position and waited for Wu Daozi to come out.

Regarding this rumored painting saint Wu Daozi, Qin Wudao heard Qin Wenxuan talk about it.

This Wu Daozi entered the Tao with painting and achieved the holy position, which is respectable.

Wu Daozi came from Tiangong Academy, and his cultivation was quite profound, but no one knew what kind of cultivation realm he had reached.

But to be able to become a figure at the level of the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Palace Academy, he naturally has his advantages.

Among the countless cultivators in the Desolate Ancient Immortal Domain, the one who entered the Dao with painting was Wu Daozi alone.

Others want to reach his heights, but they don't have the ability and understanding to do so.

Painting saint Wu Daozi in the world, this is the only one.

Under the expectation of everyone, Wu Daozi finally appeared in front of everyone.

I saw an old man with white hair and eyebrows, dressed in a white robe, walking out with a picture scroll in his hand.

The old man is kind and kind-eyed, giving people the feeling of being gentle and elegant.

Under the gaze of everyone, the old man in white walked to a sandalwood chair that had been prepared long ago, and then sat down.

An elegant woman stepped forward, and then took the scroll in Wu Daozi's hand.

As instructed, spread out the scroll and hang it.

This painting, which is one meter long and half a meter wide, is displayed in front of everyone.

All eyes were on the painting.

In that painting, there is a maple tree, under the tree there is a person standing with his hands in his hands, birds hovering over the tree, withered yellow maple leaves falling in the wind, and there is a remnant sun in the painting.

The crowd stared at the painting and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this painting, everyone didn't seem to understand the meaning.

Wu Daozi sat quietly and sipped tea leisurely.

"Good son, do you see something?" Qin Wenxuan asked in a low voice.

Qin Wudao touched his chin, looked thoughtful, and said: "There is a maple tree in the painting, a man standing with his hands in his hands, birds perching on the tree, fallen leaves falling between heaven and earth, and a remnant sun. That's all I see."

Hearing Qin Wudao's answer, Qin Wenxuan rolled his eyes: "Isn't this nonsense? As long as you are not blind, you can see the things you painted."

Glancing at Qin Wenxuan, Qin Wudao said, "Since you know, still ask?"

"It seems that you can't see anything," Qin Wenxuan pouted.

In his heart, Qin Wudao has learned from others, and he has extraordinary insight.

That's why he asked Qin Wudao if he had realized anything.

The crowd looked at the painting and whispered.

Of course, at this time, everyone needs to wait for Wu Daozi to speak.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Wu Daozi put down the teacup, looked around at everyone present with a smile, and asked with a smile: "Everyone, what do you see in this painting?"

Hearing Wu Daozi's question, everyone was a little depressed.

"Wu Lao's question seems redundant, as long as the eyes are not blind, you can see what is painted in the painting"

"Why do I think there is something in Wu's old words? But I can't think of a reason, it's nerve-wracking."

"Is there something on the painting that no one can't see?"

Many people muttered for a while, wondering what Wu Daozi meant by asking this question?

But everyone thinks that there is a mystery in Wu Daozi's words, but they can't understand it.

"There is a maple tree, a person, birds, falling maple leaves, and the remnant sun hanging in the sky, you can see it at a glance."

Zhou Yuanlong's voice sounded.

His answer made many people around him scoff.

"Isn't this nonsense?

"Hehe, I think he's trying to be in the limelight"

"Tsk, if it's really so easy to see, then it's not Wu Daozi's painting."

Hearing the ridicule of many people around him, Zhou Yuanlong's face was a little ugly.

Wu Daozi stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This son can see it well, but he hasn't seen it through."

Zhou Yuanlong smiled bitterly, and then sat down.

"In addition to the things in the painting, Xian'er saw a trace of desolation and loneliness" Qin Xian'er got up from her seat and said what she saw: "The maple leaves are yellow, the remnant sun is like blood, the whole painting renders the desolation in the painting, and sets off the solitude alone"

Qin Xian'er's voice fell, and everyone thought about it carefully, and nodded one after another, thinking that what she said was good.

Wu Daozi smiled slightly, and said with a little appreciation: "This girl can see what is not visible to the naked eye in the painting, but she has some talent, but she has not yet penetrated it."

The people were puzzled again.

Qin Xian'er has said it thoroughly enough.

But Wu Daozi said that he didn't see it thoroughly.

For a while, everyone fell into deep thought again.

"It's 'autumn'"

A voice rang out.

When everyone heard the reputation, they found that it was Qin Wudao who spoke.

"What kind of nonsense is this kid talking about? I don't understand."

"I think he's playing tricks"

"Forgive me for not having enough brains and can't figure it out, let's see what Wu Lao says"

Everyone was hotly discussed, but they didn't understand it for a while.

Qin Xian'er, who was on the side, tasted it for a while, and then her eyes brightened.

That painting renders the "autumn" of the four seasons

She looked at Qin Wudao, her eyes were full of brilliance, and she admired it in her heart.

Wu Daozi's gaze fell on Qin Wudao, with a satisfied smile on his face, his eyes were clear, and he was full of appreciation: "This son sees farther than ordinary people, dare to ask the son's surname?"

"Qin," Qin Wudao said lightly.

After receiving Qin Wudao's answer, Wu Daozi's smile became even more intriguing: "In the world of great contention, there is no way in the general trend! This sentence speaks highly of you."

"This is all said by others, and I am also very helpless" Qin Wudao shrugged his shoulders and said depressedly.

"Qin Gongzi, can you leave a painting?" Wu Daozi said with a smile.

"Why?" Qin Wudao was a little puzzled.

"The old man cuts people off with his paintings," Wu Daozi said with a smile.

Qin Wudao raised his eyebrows: "Yes"

When the people around heard Wu Daozi and Qin Wudao talking, they were all a little foggy.

Qin Xian'er completely affirmed Qin Wudao's identity at this time.