"Painter?"

"Which painter?"

The six painters had questions one after another. Li Chengzhou was known as the greatest painting sage throughout the ages, and his painting skills were very reasonable. At that time, demons were causing trouble in the world, and an immortal gave him a map of mountains and seas. With the map, Li Chengzhou collected all the demons from the world and settled in Taodu Mountain.

Turning blue blood into a rainbow and ascending to immortality is a well-known legend in Dayong country.

Mr. Jing Xuan, who is best at cutting off paintings, ranked Li Chengzhou among the world's famous painters, but it was not because of omissions. Since ancient times, he is the only one who has practiced Taoism through painting and even become an immortal.

It's a grievance for someone who is in a state of enchantment.

After Li Chengzhou ascended to the throne, the most powerful painters in the world were undoubtedly those few divine painters. However, one of these painters was said to have studied painting to the point of eliminating the true state of existence, and abandoned the brush to cultivate.

The Buddha has gone, and the Dharma has been summoned to make nine appearances; another one, Xu Zhonghao, has been wandering around in Liuzhao, but there is no news yet; and there is another one, Zhou Hanzhen, who is guarding Jinwu and is guarding Yujing.

If anyone can restore the "Ten Thousand Spirits Chaoyuan Tu", we can only find it from these three painters. But among these three, who can come to Xuandu now, besides the one who traveled around Liuzhao?

Li Sijian thought for a moment and asked hesitantly: "Is the person General Manager Cao invited Mr. Zhong Hao?"

Cao Yun shook his head and said no. Just as he was about to talk about Yunnishe, he saw Li Chan being brought over. He said, "That's him" and went to greet him.

The painters followed Cao Yun's direction and saw the young man who was nothing more than a weakling. They looked at each other. Could this young man be someone sent by Mr. Zhong Hao?

It wasn't until Cao Yun brought Li Chan over and introduced to Li Chan the six painters who helped restore the murals, and then told Li Sijian and Liu Jian that this young man was the painter he had hired, that the faces of the painters suddenly became bright.

The more cautious and steady person waited to see what happened, while the more impatient person just looked at Li Chan with suspicion due to Cao Yun's identity. Li Sijian and Liu Jian looked at each other for a moment, then stepped forward and asked: "I just heard Manager Cao say that Li Chan

I was still surprised that Lang was able to repair the Wanling Dynasty Yuan Diagram, but I didn’t expect that Li Lang was only so old. I don’t know where Li Lang studied under, and who his respected teacher was..."

Li Chan saw the doubt in the old man's eyes and explained: "My master lives in seclusion and doesn't want to reveal his name. He only has a name, Mr. Bi."

Li Sijian smacked the word "Bi Jun" in his heart, but couldn't find anyone who could match him. Hermits and hermits all like to use various titles. Who knows if this "Bi Jun" is a divine painter? He did not continue to make insinuations for a while.

He went down and said: "Everyone present here has some experience in painting. This picture of Ten Thousand Spirits Chaoyuan is the handiwork of a painting sage. Everyone has been thinking about this picture for two or three days. The more they think about it, the more they feel that the mountains are rising.

, there is absolutely no way to repair it, I wonder if Li Lang has any special means to repair it?"

"It's funny, I don't have any special means." Li Chan bowed his hands to the painters humbly, "Last night, General Manager Cao came to the door in person and asked me to help you restore the Wanling Dynasty Yuan Tu. You are all painters. If you meet someone who can

Who would be willing to let go of the opportunity to observe Wan Ling Chao Yuan Tu? Although I am not sure, I have the courage to come here. If I make a fool of myself, I hope you will not make fun of me."

After Li Chan said this, everyone gave up their doubts. Only Li Sijian, who had been in court for a long time, could see that Li Chan was self-effacing, but there was an unquestionable confidence in his strange pair of eyes.

What sounds good means self-confidence, and what sounds bad means arrogance. It's okay for young people to be a little arrogant. The key is whether they have the ability to sustain a sense of arrogance.

Li Sijian didn't want to question Cao Yun's vision, but Li Chan was too young. When Li Chan went to see the damaged mural, Li Sijian pulled Cao Yun aside and asked in a low voice: "How did Manager Cao find him?"

"

Cao Yun glanced at Li Chan's back and asked, "Didn't Sijian hear about what happened at Yunni Society a few days ago?"

Li Sijian nodded and said: "I heard that Su Xiang accidentally got his hands on a wonderful painting and painted a masterpiece with both form and spirit. He has become a master painter."

After hearing what Li Sijian said, Cao Yun knew that the news had changed in his ears. Originally it was Su Xiang who poured water into the painting, but now it was Su Xiang who painted the cat playing with candles. He glanced in the direction of Li Chan.

, "That painting was not painted by Su Xiang, it was him."

"It's him?"

Li Sijian glanced at Li Chan's back in surprise.

…

In the shop opposite Ximoju, Lu Mojing put down the calfskin in his hand and picked up a mirror to look at it. Every wrinkle on his face was very clear on the smooth bronze mirror. Almost no one could polish a bronze mirror.

At this point, this mirror would be regarded as a treasure if placed in front of any woman, but Lu Mojing just put the bronze mirror into a box after polishing it.

He took out another unpolished bronze mirror, rinsed it in clean water, and was about to polish it when he saw the blurry shadow in the mirror, but stopped and turned to look at the peach blossom picture on the wall.

In the morning, the carriage went to Xunning Palace. He suddenly wanted to visit Xunning Palace, so he got up and walked out. He didn't forget to take the piece of calfskin for wiping the mirror with him. He wiped the mirror dry with his front and put it in his clothes.

In the sleeves.

Walking on the street of Banri Square, Lu Mojing is just an ordinary old man. He has lived here for many years and most of the neighbors have known him. He greeted him all the way. After leaving Banri Square, he passed through Guiyi and Xingdao Erfang, and gradually

Approaching Miyagi.

There was still the noise of carriages and horses in my ears, but from the palace city, there was a faint but unignorable low roar.

Lu Mojing paused in his steps, and a wry smile appeared on his old face.

"It happened a hundred years ago, why are you still holding a grudge?"

…

Beside the palace wall, Li Chan looked at the picture of Cangbi that seemed to have been washed away by the rain, and vaguely noticed that there was a trace of energy in the mural, which was somewhat similar to the painting he constructed, and also somewhat similar to the demon he sealed in the painting.

, but it seems completely different.

"What did Li Lang see?"

Liu Jiansui asked from the side.

"I saw something...but I couldn't see it completely." Li Chan was distracted for a moment and frowned, but he also had time to think. He felt that he had said something too general, so he turned to look at the East Palace.

A branch of a peach tree continued to explain: "If the buds are about to bloom, you can already see the flowers blooming, but you can't really see them."

Liu Jian suddenly looked at him, then he laughed and said: "Your honor is Master Jiuxiang? I think it looks like him, otherwise why would he love playing Zen so much?"

Li Chan smiled noncommittally, then suddenly twitched his eyebrows and glanced at the Cang Yan picture. Just now, the Wan Ling Chao Yuan picture seemed to have come to life.
Chapter completed!