The convoy moved on. Qiao Jiaxin sat upright in the car, and after a while, she felt a little uncomfortable from the sun. So he moved slightly, and his eyes sneaked a glance over.

She thought the boy was funny, probably on the way...... It won't be so boring anymore.

Then, on the other side of the car, two other people talked.

At first, Liu Laodao didn't care much about this young man. But after a few polite conversations, my heart was at ease.

He is a painter, but he actually belongs to the kind that mixes better - there is a small temple in Los Angeles that enshrines the Dragon King of Weishui. The incense is not prosperous, but it can barely subsidize food and clothing. Occasionally, someone comes to ask for a painting, and if they are lucky enough to sell it for a few dimes, it will be more nourishing.

In his early years, he had a master, and it is said that he learned a little bit of the method of self-cultivation from a disciple in Tsing Yi stationed in Liucheng from the Dongxuan School, which of course refers to the real Seventy-two Schools. So his master also claimed to be a disciple of the Dongxuan Sect.

There are a lot of such things in the rivers and lakes, and the monks and immortals don't care about it. In fact, if you really want to compare the real people, the sideways and secular sects on the rivers and lakes that do not enter the stream take such names simply eight or nine times out of ten. Anyway, the monks and immortals didn't have the heart to think about these things—they were all busy begging for immortality. Besides, there are so many beautiful and majestic names, how can there be a reason not to allow others to use them.

Therefore, at this time of Liu Laodao, he simply claimed to be the head of the Dongxuan faction. Of course, his Dongxuan sect only refers to that small temple. Although this noble identity can't be eaten in Los Angeles, it's still okay to go out and bluff people to get a surprised look from the other party.

But the people in the Hongfu Dart Bureau are also from Los Angeles, and they already know his details. So no one respected him along the way, and when he was bored, he came to squeeze him. Ahem...... Everyone has a love for beauty, and Liu Laodao loves beauty, which is also a common feeling.

Now the boy came running over, and he was the only one willing to talk to him well.

Therefore, Liu Laodao has a good impression of him, and he has a bit of a worldly master when he puts up a shelf.

“...... In this way, Xiaoyou has also studied some aspects of this painting. ”

"A little bit of understanding, you are the senior. ”

"Hehehehe...... is not talented, and he has been in art for 36 years, and now he has some experience. This Los Angeles, if you want to say that it is cultivated to the artistic conception, it is probably less than a palm-the poor road is one of them. ”

"Ah...... That sounds amazing. What's the mood?"

"Huh. Lay people also paint, painters also paint, what is the difference? Because painters also practice the Xuanmen Fa. Correcting the law, gathering aura, and cultivating to the realm of being able to attract the aura of heaven and earth with one's mind is different from that of people in the world, and it is for artistic conception. ”

In fact, Li Yunxin knows all this. Although his parents didn't talk to him much, the five realms of "Xuanzhen and Void" were all mentioned. It's hard to imagine what kind of mind they had in the past, teaching him the method of self-cultivation and qi cultivation, but at the same time, they were afraid that he would know more. At that time, they were also at odds with each other - whether to let this only son learn this.

Just like after the world learns martial arts, it is easy to solve problems with fists and cause trouble, probably they are also afraid that this son will learn well and will not be able to stay in the mountain village.

But although I don't know what kind of cultivation they have, one thing is certain - no one will be willing to let their skills be buried.

Perhaps it was in such a contradictory mood that they hadn't figured out how much they wanted to know.

It's a pity that it's probably hard to have a chance again.

As Liu Laodao said, the artistic conception can attract the aura of heaven and earth. Sounds great, but as far as Li Yunxin knows...... And then the eggs.

At least for painters.

Painters in this realm can integrate aura into their paintings—those paintings of pure heart towns and houses are like this. Some small uses, better than nothing. Maybe the master of artistic conception can do a better job - there is a difference between "watching it a little comfortable" and "watching it will be comfortable all over" after all.

You can see Liu Laodao's clothes...... Probably not among the masters.

It's better to get to the virtual realm, at least you can shake off the painting and make some kind of illusion to scare people. He scared Xing Zhutou's hand, which is the ability of this realm.

When you go to the transformation realm, it's not a phantom—it's something that can really be summoned, but it doesn't last long.

The reason why he asked Lao Dao these questions was because he realized the painter of this world after walking these days...... It seems to be different from the painter in the mouth of his parents.

Well, it's a bit weak.

Or rather, not a little bit.

Sometimes Li Yunxin even wonders if his parents are mistaken.

So he wanted to find out what these people were really weak.

After he listened to Liu Laodao's rambling words and reverently said these five realms, and most of them used "it is said", "maybe", and there were many mistakes, he realized that the red pine nut was right.

What a decay of painting......

L.A. is a big city. There are five artistic conception painters. Even if Liu Laodao barely managed to occupy a place, there were still only five people.

As for the virtual realm, according to Liu Laodao, it can only be seen in Kyoto - only high-ranking officials and nobles can see it.

When he arrived at the Transformation Realm, according to him, "Who knows if there is one?" Although the painter is not a secular person anymore, perhaps some seniors have also applied these five realms of the Sword Sect Dao System in order to fight for a breath, hoping that one day there will be a master like that among my generation." Alas...... Shame shame. ”

It turns out that what Chi Songzi said to himself, and what his parents said to him...... Not everyone knows about it.

Perhaps there is something else to the decay of the painting - otherwise it shouldn't be like this, as if the history of the past has been erased from the world.

But Liu Laodao felt that Li Yunxin was a person who was "dedicated to the Tao". Seeing him listen to himself so patiently after saying so much, he gave birth to a heart of love.

So he began to knock on the side - "Xiaoyou is from Los Angeles, where does his family live?"

Li Yunxin pretended to sigh: "It's hard to say. Some things have happened to my family, and I'm now alone, and I'm fatherless and motherless. ”

Qiao Jiaxin listened with her ears pricked up over there, and felt a little sad when she heard this, and felt slightly relieved.

Liu Laodao was overjoyed, but his face did not change: "Oh, what are your plans to go to Los Angeles?"

Li Yunxin shook his head: "Let's do it." ”

"Hmm. My cave Xuan sect Taoist temple is also a pure place. Liu Laodao touched his beard.

"If the Taoist cultivator is profound, it is naturally a blessed land. ”

Qiao Jiaxin is a little anxious here. She felt that the good-looking young man probably didn't know what kind of place Liu Laodao's "Dongxuan Sect Taoist Temple" was, and he might have been deceived.

Actually, the place at home is big......

Dad always said that there were not enough people and wanted to recruit people.

Liu Laodao was also a little anxious. Seeing that this young man is clever and clever, respectful, and single-minded, why don't you understand the meaning of your question?

Qiao Jiaxin couldn't help but want to reveal the bottom of Liu Laodao. But Liu Laodao had been on guard for a long time - he was afraid that when he talked to this young man, the people in the dart game would laugh at him again.

Seeing Qiao Jiaxin's eagerness to try, he simply shouted: "Bah! Idiot!

Such a shout jumped Qiao Jiaxin and Qiao Sifu who was driving. After Liu Laodao finished drinking, he was triumphant in his heart, and he felt that he was in a hurry to shout this sentence......

It's so good!!

Li Yunxin also seemed to be taken aback. But after being stunned for a moment, his face was happy: "Is it okay? Is it really possible?"

Then he sat in the car and raised his hand and bowed his head deeply: "The master is on top, and the disciple is worshipped!"

Qiao Jiaxin and Qiao Sifu were dumbfounded. Lao Dao was triumphant, stroked his beard, made a gesture for a while, and quickly grabbed Li Yunxin's hand - I am afraid that this apprentice will regret it.

This young man admires himself, speaks respectfully, and listens well, and the key is that he is good-looking! When he takes him out in the future, the momentum of that scene will be done at once! At least he will earn more money!