Northern Han, Luoyang.

If you say that the most sensational thing in Luoyang City in the past two years, there are two, the first is that Daqin and the Northern Han Dynasty went to war, and people were panicked for a while, but fortunately, there was a great general Zhao Xu, who blocked Daqin's million-strong division, and the second was that Cheng Yunxuan, the shopkeeper of Chu Yunxuan, who was known as the painting immortal, reappeared after leaving Chu Yunxuan for a year.

Cheng Yun's disappearance when he returned to Luoyang City spread far and wide, and on the second day, nearly a thousand people gathered in Chu Yunxuan, all of them wanted to see what the first painting after Cheng Yun's return was.

Yun Wujian has already taken out the painting that Cheng Yun has drawn, this is a portrait of a person, and what Cheng Yun painted is Chu Yi.

Cheng Yun was brought out of the group of demon beasts by Chu Yi, and the first thing he saw was Chu Yi, the image of a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing appeared on the paper, but the Chu Yi painted by Cheng Yun had no eyes.

"Everyone, please go back, the owner has said that he will no longer sell paintings. Yun Wuji's words stopped those who wanted to buy paintings.

Cheng Yun's temper is eccentric, and he is as famous in Luoyang City as his paintings, and those people left with regrets, and at this time, Wu Daozi, who is known as the saint of painting, came to Chu Yunxuan.

Wu Daozi asked to see the shopkeeper Cheng. Wu Daozi walked into Chu Yunxuan and said with a fist in the inner hall.

Cheng Yun slowly walked out of the inner hall, Yun Wujian had already prepared hot tea for the two, and when Cheng Yun sat down, he immediately served it.

"Wu has drawn a portrait according to the requirements of the shopkeeper Cheng!" Wu Daozi unfolded the scroll in his hand, and the person painted on the scroll was Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun looked closely, and this painting could already be called miraculous, just like the portrait that Cheng Yun painted for Wu Daozi. Looking at it from different angles and directions, it will show different sounds and smiles.

Wu Daozi was just a mortal, and being able to do so much was enough to prove the depth of his skills in Danqing.

"This painting, not bad. Cheng Yun nodded, this painting of Saint Wu Daozi. It really lives up to its name.

"I also asked Cheng to be the shopkeeper to fulfill the promise of the day and accept Wu as a disciple. Wu Daozi stood up and said with a fist at Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun didn't speak, he pointed to the portrait of Chu Yi that Yun Wujian had just hung on the wall.

Wu Daozi followed Cheng Yun's pointing and looked at the painting, in his eyes, the portrait of the middle-aged man was lifelike, but he always felt that something was missing. After a while, he found that the man's eyes were hollow and had not been drawn by Cheng Yun.

"If you can tell me what's missing from this painting, I'll promise to take you as an apprentice. Cheng Yun picked up the teacup. Drink tea by yourself.

Wu Daozi came to the portrait, and he began to study the painting carefully. One stare at it for a day.

"God! less is God!" Wu Daozi finally saw the clue of the portrait at midnight, and he was as happy as a child.

Cheng Yun heard what Wu Daozi said, and nodded slightly, the reason why he didn't draw Chu Yi's eyes. It's not because he doesn't want to draw, but because he can't draw, with his ability, he doesn't have the ability to portray a Holy Soul Realm monk perfectly, and when he has the ability to draw a portrait of a Holy Soul Realm monk, it also represents. He also achieved the Holy Soul Realm.

The eyes are the embodiment of the human mind, and if you don't draw the eyes, no matter how good and realistic the painting is, it is just a dead thing.

"Bow nine times, enter my teacher's door. Cheng Yun sat on the wooden chair, he had already decided to accept his second disciple.

Wu Daozi walked in front of Cheng Yun, knelt down, and bowed respectfully to Cheng Yun nine times.

"Wu Daozi, meet the master!" Wu Daozi stood up and bowed to Cheng Yun again.

Yun Wujian had already closed the door of Chu Yunxuan's store, and at this time, there were only three of them in the store.

"Wu Daozi, I am not a citizen of this place, I am an immortal in your mouth. Cheng Yun drank all the tea in the teacup and revealed his identity to Wu Daozi.

"Immortals?!Is there really an immortal?!" Wu Daozi was shocked by what Cheng Yun said, but he was also a person who had seen the world, and quickly calmed down.

"The immortals you are talking about, just like you, just have great power, Wu Daozi, I can teach you the method of cultivation and let you live forever, are you willing to step into this way?" Cheng Yun looked at Wu Daozi, he could see that Wu Daozi's talent was extremely outstanding, much better than he was back then.

"Whatever the master teaches, the disciple will learn, as long as he can draw such a danqing like the master, no matter what it is, the disciple is willing to learn. "What Wu Daozi values is not immortality, in his heart, there is only Danqing.

Cheng Yun nodded, he took out a jade cylinder, burned the cultivation method into the jade cylinder, he condensed a yuan force, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it into Wu Daozi's body.

The content in the jade tube, under the guidance of Cheng Yun's divine sense, was projected in Wu Daozi's mind, and his body also changed rapidly under the integration of Cheng Yun's Yuan Force.

Wu Daozi, who was originally forty or fifty years old, seemed to be reborn, returning to the appearance of his youth, looking like a young man in his early twenties, with the help of Cheng Yun, he had successfully enlightened the Yuan and become a monk.

"The master of the teacher, your ancestor, named Chen Suiyun, known as Penglai Yunzun, before you, there is another disciple for the teacher, and your senior brother is named Jiang Mu!" Cheng Yun also burned the breath and appearance of Chen Suiyun and Jiang Mu in the jade tube, so as not to let them see each other in the future.

"Wu Daozi, meet the master!" Wu Daozi, who had been transformed by Cheng Yun, was already a real monk at this moment, and he bowed to Cheng Yun again.

"You studied under me, I just wanted to learn the Danqing technique, but if you were my disciple, I wouldn't be able to see your short life like a white horse. It's just a flick of your fingers, and it is inevitable that you and I will be separated forever from heaven and man in the future, so I will pass on your method of cultivation and become a monk, and the immortal in your mouth may not be a lucky thing. If you regret it one day, you can tell the teacher. Cheng Yun said slowly.

"Yes, the disciple remembers the teachings of the master. Wu Daozi already understood at this moment that his master was the legendary immortal, although he didn't care about Cheng Yun's immortal identity, but he was still in awe of Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun took out a storage bag, took out many magic weapons and items that were useless to him, put them in the storage bag, and then handed the storage bag to Wu Daozi.

"The contents of this storage bag. I will send you to the teacher. ”

Wu Daozi took the storage bag, kept taking it out and putting it in, obviously very curious about the storage bag.

"Yun Wuji, as far as I know, your demon clan has a method that can refine the demon souls of the same clan into a clone, can you know this method?" asked Cheng Yun to Yun Wuji.

"Master. I would, but there are very few of my people these days. Only by refining with inner demons, the effect is worse. Yun Wujian took out a heart demon and said to Cheng Yun.

"Refine this inner demon into your clone, and let that clone follow Wu Daozi's side. Cheng Yun said to Yun Wuji.

Yun Wu had no shortcomings and walked to the side to refine the heart demon.

"I know that your cultivation is only for the sake of reaching out to the higher Danqing. However, as a teacher, I still have to tell you that the path of cultivation is unfathomable, and the teacher has not dabbled in the Danqing technique, but just a casual painting, which is more than countless painters. You are known as the painting saint, and you must have an excellent talent in Danqing, if you can cultivate yourself to improve, it will be beneficial and harmless to the way of Danqing. Cheng Yun knew that Wu Daozi was only afraid that he would not have much interest in cultivation, so he first arranged for Yun Wujian to leave a division of body and mind demons to protect Wu Daozi, and then made words to encourage him to practice.

Wu Daozi nodded, but what he was more happy in his heart was the change in his body, he could feel that there was a wonderful power circulating in his body, and his sea of consciousness also had the appearance of divine consciousness, and now he almost couldn't wait to go back to painting, he could feel that with his current state, the paintings he could create would easily surpass the previous peak.

Cheng Yun sighed slightly, he didn't know whether his subordinate Wu Daozi was right or wrong, but since he had accepted the apprentice, he would not regret it, he said indifferently: "I hope that when we meet next time, you can draw a portrait of your teacher." ”

"What's so difficult about this, Master, Wu Daozi can do it now. If Cheng Yun asked him for anything else, maybe Wu Daozi would still have difficulties, but now what Cheng Yun wants Wu Daozi to do is what he is good at, and he immediately said that he can complete it now.

Cheng Yun smiled indifferently and said to Wu Daozi: "If you are confident that you can complete it, you can give it a try." ”

Wu Daozi took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the counter, he lifted the pen like flying, just a few strokes to draw Cheng Yun's outline, he is worthy of the name of the saint of painting, but after a long time, he has already drawn Cheng Yun's general appearance.

When he painted, Wu Daozi was also happy in his heart, he is now a monk, his divine sense can see everything in the world more clearly than his own eyes, and the spiritual power in his body also makes his pen more powerful.

After half a pillar of incense in the world, Wu Daozi has completed the portrait of Cheng Yun, but it is only the part of his eyes, and he has not written for a long time.

"Why don't you draw?" Cheng Yun asked when he saw Wu Daozi stop writing.

"Master, the disciple is too big, and the disciple's Taoism is too shallow, not enough to draw a portrait of the master. Wu Daozi looked embarrassed, he had thought about how to draw Cheng Yun's eyes countless times in his heart, but he always felt that he was powerless.

"Wu Daozi, the teacher tells you that if you cultivate to the Holy Soul Realm, there will be nothing in this world that you can't paint, even if it's the sky, you can also paint it!" Cheng Yun pointed to the sky and said solemnly to Wu Daozi.

"The disciple understands, the master can rest assured, the next time we meet, the disciple will definitely draw a portrait of the master!" Wu Daozi hugged his fist at Cheng Yun, and then left directly.

Looking at the departing Wu Daozi, Cheng Yun sighed in his heart.

His first disciple, Jiang Mu, had a very strong interest in cultivation, and when they met in the previous meeting, he revealed a means that Cheng Yun couldn't see through, and it was obviously another way to create something.

Now in Luoyang City, Cheng Yun accepted the second disciple Wu Daozi, Wu Daozi had a master-apprentice relationship with him because of his words back then, and his second disciple was not interested in cultivation, or rather, he cultivated the Tao only to better complete the work of Danqing.

Cheng Yun shook his head and stopped thinking about it, his responsibility as a master had been fulfilled, no matter what Wu Daozi and Jiang Mu's achievements would be in the future, it would depend on their own opportunities and efforts.

After taking a piece of drawing paper, Cheng Yun began to paint again, what he painted this time was the second person he had seen in his life, Chu Duyun. (To be continued......)