After the sound of the horse's hooves was gone, Li Yunxin jumped on the branch again and looked into the distance.

But seeing the black horse carrying two people along the long street all the way away, a few fast horses came from a distance after a while, and the knight was dressed as a catcher, and should have followed them.

However, looking at the speed, it is far inferior to the dark horse, and it should not be able to catch up. That should definitely be the skill of a first-class master, although it is vulnerable in front of the spiritual power that Li Yunxin infused his whole body with, but he can use his internal strength and rush out of the city gate.

Meng Ao should be safe.

Li Yunxin didn't know why that neuropathy took Meng Ao away, but it seemed to be innocent.

I thought I was a paranoid, but I turned out to be quite flexible - no wonder. It's just paranoia, and probably won't live to this point.

He let him go, but it was just for an idea, or for fun.

It's like sprinkling an interesting seed and wanting to see what it looks like.

He looked at it for a while, and when he turned around, he saw that there was also a person at the door of the Dragon King Temple.

jumped off the treetops, told the cat demon a few words, and walked out through the small door behind Qiao's house.

When I went out, I smelled the unique smell of firecrackers, and red confetti was everywhere.

Yin Pingzhi stood at the door, holding a knife on his waist, talking to several women. There were a few idlers around him, but he didn't dare to talk timidly, but he was reluctant to leave. It seems that I really want to get around a big man like Yin Zhutou, and I can't say that I can get some cheap errands one day.

Liu Laodao stood aside and twisted his beard reservedly, the anxiety on his face was gone, and he looked red, as if he had temporarily forgotten last night's worries.

I think it's also -- the head catcher of this mansion personally came to the door to speak, and the crime must be completely cleared.

In the future, the Longwang Temple, which has been "specially worshipped by the head", will inevitably be more prosperous - and the incense money will naturally be more.

Li Yunxin walked through the crowd and entered the door with a normal expression like a truly non-existent Taoist boy, and went straight into the backyard. After sitting at the stone table in the bamboo forest for a while, Yin Zhutou and Lao Dao also came in.

In just one night's work, Yin Zhutou seemed to have figured out something. Goodbye Li Yunxin, the arrogance or apprehension or fear is gone, but it is like greeting the peers who have been friends for a long time, arching his hands as he walks: "You are really a good means." If you want that Meng Ao to give me an order, I'll send it out - why kill people with all fanfare?"

Li Yunxin observed Yin Pingzhi's expression with interest and lowered his eyes: "The black knife is not my person. Where do I have such great powers? ”

This truth sounds true and false to Yin Pingzhi. Usually, when a teenager says this, Yin Pingzhi will think so. But this person in front of me said so......

He really couldn't believe it.

Diverted from the topic: "You say yes." But it's a good thing to come today. You're both painters – have you ever heard of The Fisherman's Fisherman?"

Li Yunxin's fingers moved slightly.

Just kidding, of course I've heard of it.

This painting is very famous in the world. Most of the precious paintings that exist are made by ancient Danqing Taoist priests, or by those Danqing Taoist priests who are currently worshipped by the Dongtian School.

However, this "Fisherman's Fishing Picture" was made by a landscape painter in Jinghua.

Naturally, the worldly landscape painter can't be compared with the Danqing Taoist priest who was born in a professional class. However, this does not prevent some high-level painters in the world from occasionally being inspired to produce extremely good paintings.

For example, the painter has a name for his eyebrows. Previously, he was the royal painter. After enjoying all the glory and wealth, he returned to his hometown and took pleasure in teaching and preaching.

On a drizzly spring day, the old painter was fishing on the river in a flat boat and drinking some wine. When I thought of my life and current situation, I felt a sense of "no regrets in life, nothing more to seek".

So after returning home that day, he made this "Fisherman Fishing Map".

It is said that once the painting is completed, the room is full of splendor - a treasure has been achieved.

It is a treasure not only for the world, but also for the practitioner - it can be used to comprehend the delusional calamity.

This eyebrow has made the most proud work in his life, and there are no regrets, he should have lived faster. It's a pity that I drank wine that day, and it was windy and rainy, and I felt a cold when I got home. The condition is getting worse and worse, and soon he dies.

But the painting has been passed down after all.

When Liu Laodao heard about this painting, he raised his eyebrows, and his excitement overflowed: "Naturally, I have heard of it-the posthumous work of the master of the eyebrows?!"

"Exactly. Yin Pingzhi smiled and said, "Master Dao Meizi has a queen." Now his grandchildren...... Well, he is also a painter, and it is said that he is a great painter of artistic conception, who came to Weicheng. I brought the "Fisherman Fishing Picture". ”

"That'...... Be...... Master Pei Jiezi?" Liu Laodao said this, and subconsciously looked at Li Yunxin.

He knew that Li Yunxin was very powerful and powerful in some ways. However, in the way of painting, although Lao Dao also knew that Brother Xin was much smarter than himself, he didn't know how much he was smarter.

Because the water and cloud energy that Li Yunxin passed on to him was mainly for refining the soul and body.

Li Yunxin didn't say anything, and Lao Dao didn't know either—what he was cultivating now was the most authentic and core Tianxin Rectification Method. He is a mixed old Taoist, and now he is indeed a serious monk, not a secular wild Taoist.

But here in Liu Laodao......

He had never seen those Danqing Taoist priests of the Cave Heaven and the Sect.

He didn't even know they existed.

In his cognition, painters are just these painters in the world. According to the realm of the Dao System and the Sword Sect, it is also divided into five realms from high to low. However, the five realms of a painter are the same as those of a serious monk, and they can never be compared.

At least in this "world", there has never been a painter above the transformation realm - in Liu Laodao's heart, it is probably indeed impossible.

But on this point, he was right.

Painters in the secular world, without a guide, even if the genius of Tianzong has cultivated to the realm of transformation by himself, but he doesn't know that there is still such a thing as looking for the "Dao Heart", how can he break through to the true realm?

So at this moment, this Liu Lao Dao didn't know how Brother Xin compared with Pei Jiezi, the grandson of the Dao Meizi master. Although he was not convinced, he still couldn't help but feel that his brother was ......

I guess it can't compare to him.

The grandson of the royal painter, he has been well-informed since he was a child. The famous paintings in the house are not counted...... Brother Xin, even if he is from a wealthy family, how can he compare.

Liu Laodao couldn't help but worry. He knew that Li Yunxin was arrogant - this Yin Pingzhi said this, and it was inevitable that Brother Xin would be annoyed with him......

How do I know that I saw Li Yunxin laughing: "Oh? Mr. Yin came to the door today to talk about this? What's the matter, this Master Pei Jiezi came out to travel the world to increase his knowledge, and happened to come to Weicheng to have a treasure appreciation conference?"