At this time, it was early autumn, the autumn wind in the morning was a little cold, and in front of Chu Yunxuan, there were a lot of fallen leaves.

Compared with the previous few years, Chu Yunxuan's business has been much lighter, and the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty bluntly said that he couldn't see the mystery after collecting several calligraphy and paintings painted by Cheng Yun, so he didn't like it.

There are two reasons why people come to buy Cheng Yun's calligraphy and paintings, one is that the circle painted by Cheng Yun is indeed unparalleled in the world, and no one can imitate it in the slightest, and second, Cheng Yun's painting is praised by the general Zhao Xu.

Now the biggest magnate in Luoyang City, the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty has already said that he doesn't like this painting, and those dignitaries and nobles will naturally not buy it again, but in Luoyang City, there are still many literati and ink writers who love this way, and the paintings that Cheng Yun paints every day are still looted.

Since a year after the return of Tailai Lou, Cheng Yun has stopped drawing circles, and the time for him to paint a calligraphy and painting has changed from one day to a month, and the content of the painting is something very surprising.

"Little brother, what is the shopkeeper Cheng painting this time?" "Today is the day when Cheng Yunhua came out, and there were no less than 100 people gathered in Chu Yunxuan early in the morning, according to the usual practice, Cheng Yun would not personally send Mobao out, and Yun Wujian, the guy in his shop, took on this responsibility.

"The proprietor said that the thing he painted is called impermanence. Yun Wujian took out a painting that Cheng Yun had just completed and unfolded it in front of everyone.

A man and a woman, black and white, both with long scarlet tongues. Wearing a large crown hat and holding a long staff, these two people are clearly the image of black and white impermanence in the legend that is widely spread in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Black and white impermanence is the legendary messenger of the soul, and black impermanence gives death. The legend of Bai impermanence depriving life, these two are widely spread in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but no one knows about them in Xihe Niuzhou.

"Impermanence!"

"I've never heard of impermanence!"

"Look at those two people, they don't look like people! Could it be that what the shopkeeper Cheng painted is an existence like ghosts and gods?"

Among Chu Yunxuan, hundreds of people who came to buy paintings began to discuss, they had never seen them before. I have never heard of the impermanence painted by Cheng Yun.

In the past year, Cheng Yun has painted a total of 12 paintings, each of which is unheard of and unseen, but each painting is a masterpiece that can be called a masterpiece, and everyone who sees Cheng Yun's paintings feels lifelike, as if they have really seen the real thing.

One of the most famous. It is a painting with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

General Zhao Xu, a few years later. Coming to Chu Yunxuan again, he bought a bloodshot eye portrait painted by Cheng Yun at the price of 10,000 gold, making Cheng Yun unique in Luoyang City for a while.

What is surprising is that the general Zhao Xu brought this eye portrait to the army and hung it in his tent. At that time, the Northern Han Dynasty was at war with Great Qin, and there was a guard beside Zhao Xu, the general who led the battle, who was sent by Great Qin, who was bribed with a lot of money and made a detailed plan. To assassinate Zhao Xu in one day.

That day was Zhao Xu's birthday, the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty deliberately ordered to make Zhao Xu's birthday in the army, Zhao Xu was drunk, fell asleep, unconscious, the guard took advantage of the night to touch Zhao Xu's camp, took out the dagger that had been quenched to give Zhao Xu a fatal blow, he saw the painting hanging in Zhao Xu's camp, it was a pair of eyes full of despair, which was densely covered with a little bloodshot shocking, the guards seemed to see something terrible from it, and they were scared alive on the spot, only to know that they were trembling at that painting。

When Zhao Xu found out about this on the second day, he was furious and immediately carried out a purge of his guards, and at the same time, Cheng Yun, the author of the painting, was grateful to Dade.

As soon as this incident came out, Cheng Yun's name became famous all over the world again, and it was unbelievable that just one painting would scare the ill-intentioned gap into silly.

Now the pair of impermanence painted by Cheng Yun, although it seems weird, the hundreds of people are still interested in buying it, after all, Cheng Yun only has one painting a month now, and this painting is hard to find!

"I want this painting. From outside the store, a middle-aged man with big ears walked in, and before the others arrived, the voice had already arrived.

After hearing his words, these people gathered in Cheng Yun's shop all got out of the way, the middle-aged man's bearing was extraordinary, as soon as he entered Chu Yunxuan, he faintly impressed these hundreds of people, and the momentum of hundreds of people together was not as majestic as this man's words and deeds.

"The proprietor said, this painting will be sold for 10,000 gold!" Yun Wujian looked at the middle-aged man solemnly, he could detect that this middle-aged man was a monk, and he was a peak monk of the Sun Realm who was almost the same as his own cultivation.

"In the next Zhou Xuan, please ask the shopkeeper if he can exchange this painting for this thing!" The monk named Zhou Xuan took out a round spar, this spar is black all over, and there is a faint flow of brilliance in it, if others look at it, they will only think that it is a rare gem, but Yun Wujian can see at a glance that this is a spar containing majestic spiritual power, which can compress and condense spiritual power to such an extent, Zhou Xuan's strength should not be underestimated.

"There is no need to ask, the shopkeeper has already made it clear that only real money will be accepted! The rest will not be accepted! If the guest officer has nothing else to do, I will close. Yun Wujian put away the scroll in his hand, and the other people in the store had already been quietly driven out of Chu Yunxuan by Zhou Xuan, at this time, there were only Cheng Yun, Yun Wujian and Zhou Xuan in the store.

"Daoyou is also a fellow Daoist, why are you greedy for this mortal property, could it be that the fate that Daoyou is looking for is the gold and silver treasures of this mortal world?" Zhou Xuan didn't say secret words to Yun Wuji, and asked directly to Yun Wuji.

Yun Wujian was puzzled, but after a moment. He already understood that Zhou Xuan was the person who would seek fate here in the future as himself.

"Wuji, the distinguished guest has arrived, and you still don't want tea?" Cheng Yun walked out of the back hall slowly, and instructed Yun Wuqian to pour tea.

Zhou Xuan was shocked when he saw Cheng Yun, he had only noticed that there was Yun Wujian among Chu Yunxuan, a peak powerhouse of the Blazing Sun Realm. And Cheng Yun, he only regarded him as an ordinary person.

"In the next Zhou Xuan, I looked away, it turned out that the one who was really looking for fate was not a guy, but a fellow Daoist!" Zhou Xuan clasped his fists with both hands and said to Cheng Yun.

"What kind of Taoist friend is not Taoist friend, I don't understand, but the guest officer is coming to buy paintings?" Cheng Yun showed a trace of confusion. seemed to be puzzled by what Zhou Xuan said.

Seeing Cheng Yun like this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but look at Cheng Yun a few more times, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became!

He, like Cheng Yun, is looking for his own fate in order to break through to the Holy Soul Realm, he has not forgotten that he is a monk, nor has he forgotten the purpose of his fate, compared with Cheng Yun who has forgotten about this matter. Naturally, it is far inferior.

"Daoyou has reached such a realm! Zhou admires! When I saw Daoyou today, Zhou realized that Zhou had already gone astray! Dare to ask the name of your friend! Let Zhou remember it!" Zhou Xuan hugged his fists and bowed. asked Cheng Yun, his worship was sincere, if he hadn't seen Cheng Yun today, he didn't know how long he would have to go on the road to find his fate.

Yun Wujian had already poured two cups of tea at this time and brought them to Cheng Yun and Zhou Xuan. When he saw Cheng Yun with a puzzled face, and Zhou Xuan, who bowed down with his fists folded, he also guessed a few points.

"The owner's surname is Cheng Mingyun, are you here to buy paintings, or are you here to mess around?" Yun Wujian brought the tea and asked Zhou Xuan bluntly. He really looks like a guy who thinks about the owner at this time.

Seeing Yun Wuqian like this, and seeing Cheng Yun with a blank face, as if he was in confusion, Zhou Xuan remembered that Cheng Yun had surpassed himself a lot on the road to finding fate.

"Next week Xuan, I came to buy paintings, may I ask the shopkeeper Cheng, what is this painting, what is the painting?" Zhou Xuan settled down, and converged his momentum to the extreme he could control, except for a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, there was no difference between him and ordinary people.

"What Brother Zhou just said made Cheng in a fog and confused! Cheng's painting is impermanent. Cheng Yun picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

"The painting is a good painting, but Zhou thinks that this painting is not worth ten thousand dollars. Zhou Xuan smiled slightly, he also wanted to see where Cheng Yun's search for fate had come.

Cheng Yun raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "Oh, what does Brother Zhou think this painting is worth?"

Zhou Xuan took out a copper coin in his arms, put it on the table, and said to Cheng Yun with a slight smile: "Zhou can only offer this price for this painting!

"If this painting is related to Brother Zhou, it doesn't hurt to give it to Brother Zhou, but if it doesn't, don't say that it is ten thousand gold, it is to give Cheng a certain gold mountain, and Cheng will not change it. Cheng Yun smiled and pushed the copper coin in front of Zhou Xuan.

When Cheng Yun mentioned the word "fate", he was not in a hurry or impatient, and his emotions did not fluctuate for half a minute, and when Zhou Xuan heard this word, he would still inadvertently exude a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, after all, what he asked for was fate.

"Then look at the shopkeeper Yicheng, which painting can you buy in this store with this copper of Zhou?" Zhou Xuan's eyes looked around, and when he saw the circle calligraphy and paintings on the wall, he was shocked again, the circles of the road, in his opinion, were clearly the fate of the road!

Cheng Yun smiled slightly, he didn't answer.

"Zhou Mou is too big, he actually wants to buy paintings with this copper, and the shopkeeper Cheng is all priceless treasures in this store! After Zhou Mou has gathered enough silver, let's buy paintings again!" Zhou Xuan got up and clenched his fists, he had been shocked too much in Chu Yunxuan today, if he continued to stay, it would only be harmful to his search for fate.

"Wait. When Zhou Xuan was about to get up and leave, Cheng Yun stopped Zhou Xuan.

"Shopkeeper Cheng, what's the matter?" Zhou Xuan was puzzled, and he asked.

"With your copper, there is a calligraphy and painting in Cheng's shop that can be sold to you. Cheng Yun also stood up and said to Zhou Xuan.

"In this way, thank you Cheng shopkeeper!" After Zhou Xuan heard this, he hugged his fists and bowed, he knew that Cheng Yun intended to help him.

Cheng Yun walked to the counter, spread out a piece of fine rice paper, lifted the paintbrush in his hand, and drew a circle with a sway.

This circle, without any mystery, is purely drawn by Cheng Yun with a wave, with the level of this circle, even five or six years old can laugh out loud, this circle is neither rounded, nor complete, not like a circle at all.

"Brother Zhou, Chenghui Yiwen!" Cheng Yun wrapped the scroll and handed it to Zhou Xuan, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, which made Zhou Xuan have a trace of illusion, as if Cheng Yun in front of him was really just a shopkeeper selling paintings.

"Thank you!" Zhou Xuan took the picture scroll sent by Cheng Yun, and after clenching his fists, he was about to turn around and leave.

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and from outside the store, a sloppy old man with a long beard rushed in, he was still holding a greasy chicken leg in his hand, he bit off all the chicken legs, and then stepped forward and picked up the picture scroll in Zhou Xuan's hand.

With Zhou Xuan's cultivation at the peak of the Yang Realm, he was taken away by the old man without noticing, and when he was about to have a seizure, the old man said a sentence that shocked him and Cheng Yun.

"If you don't cultivate enough, draw a fart!" If you are not in a good mood, find a fart!" At this time, the old man unfolded the scroll, wiped the oil stain off his hand, and then discarded the painting to the ground. (To be continued......)