"Brother Su, why did you decide to leave before I took you to have a good tour of Hangzhou?" Zhuge Feng asked anxiously, and then his expression became a little gloomy.
"Brother Su, is it because I don't think much of Miss Yueyao that you are like this?" Su Yunfei quickly explained: "Brother Zhuge misunderstood, mainly because of time. It is a long way to the capital, and we spend a lot of time in each place. It’s limited, and it wasn’t Brother Zhuge’s fault before. If you hadn’t sought help from Sect Leader Zhuge Lingyun in time, Yun Fei might not have been able to come back!”
"You really don't blame me?!"
"Really!" At this time, Yueyao came forward and said with a smile. Her smile made Zhuge Feng stunned for a moment.
"Brother Zhuge, you weren't around at the time. How can I blame you? Don't feel guilty. If you act like this, Yue Yao will actually blame herself."
"Okay, okay!" Zhuge Feng smiled heartily and completely let go of the matter. Su Yunfei and the others mounted their horses and bid farewell to Zhuge Feng with fists clasped.
"Brother Zhuge, you must come to Shushan to take a look when you have time!"
"Absolutely! I have long wanted to see with my own eyes this sacred mountain in the hearts of sword cultivators in the world!"
"Farewell!"
"Farewell!" The six of them galloped forward. Zhuge Feng and Li Xuan'er watched them go for a long distance before returning. The three of them walked and stopped, passing by the mighty Tenglong River, the longest and widest river in Daxia. When everyone saw the wide, boundless and turbulent Tenglong River with their own eyes, they were all shocked.
They also visited the Tengwang Pavilion, which is the most famous building in the world. After seeing the preface of the Tengwang Pavilion, which has been praised throughout the ages, everyone was deeply attracted by the beautiful literary talent and gorgeous words.
Then everyone crossed the Tenglong River and officially entered the land of Wanjun, and once again stepped into the long-awaited Wanjun. Su Yunfei had mixed feelings in his heart. Three years ago, he was still a young man who was indifferent to the world and thought about being a swordsman every day. Now he has no Instead of becoming a swordsman, he became a world-famous swordsman.
I'm afraid even my own father has never thought of it. In the past, he couldn't bear to step on an ant, but now he kills people without mercy. His cultivation is changing, his experience is changing, but what remains unchanged is the belief he has always adhered to: kill the two ancestors of monsters and pacify the monster clan. Let the world return to peace and prosperity.
After another two days, they finally arrived at Huangshan City. Huangshan Mountain is known as the most beautiful mountain in the world in the world, hence the name of Huangshan City.
There is a gang in Huangshan City called the Iron Fist Gang. Back then, he almost joined the Iron Fist Gang as an attendant of his friend Zhao Yao.
Su Yunfei laughed at Lin Miaoke and the others with some self-deprecation: "If I hadn't met Master, I would probably be just a handyman disciple of the Iron Fist Gang now, and I would have even been expelled from the Iron Fist Gang long ago. After all, I was relatively thin and tall at that time. He's not tall, and he doesn't have much strength. He definitely won't be able to survive in a sect known for its strength like the Iron Fist Gang." Then he shook his head and smiled, looked at Lin Miaoke affectionately, and said softly: "I guess after being expelled from the Iron Fist Gang, I will go home and continue farming. According to our customs, I should have found a girl to get married by now. Maybe I won't meet Miaoke." Lin Miaoke gently shook his hand and said brightly: "So It is said that this is fate. It is destiny between you and me. Even if you do not become a disciple of Shushan, we will still meet one day. Then it will be another story!" Lin Leisheng said with emotion: "Everything in the world is impermanent, and fate has its way. Man, I am very grateful to your master Li Yi, otherwise I would not have met such a good son-in-law as you!"
"Dad, we haven't gotten married yet!" Lin Miaoke said coyly in a low voice, making everyone laugh. Entering Huangshan City, they found an inn, and then they planned to visit Huangshan, the most beautiful mountain in the world.
When everyone arrived at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, they looked up and were immediately attracted by the majestic peaks and the magnificent scenery. Then everyone climbed to the top of the mountain and looked down at the mist of fairy mist, with flocks of birds flying across the sea of clouds. Ripples and a welcoming pine stand quietly to greet every tourist who climbs the mountain.
On the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, a stone monkey, a miraculous creation of nature, holds its chin and looks at the sea of clouds below, as if thinking about the life of a monkey.
"It's so beautiful here!" Xiao Yue'er and Lin Miaoke shouted excitedly at the same time. Although Lin Leisheng and Qin Chuan were not as excited as girls, the undisguised joy in their eyes proved that they were deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery of Huangshan Mountain.
"I am used to seeing the fairyland-like beauty of Shushan Mountain. When I look at Huangshan Mountain again, there is indeed a different kind of beauty. It is full of fireworks and full of emotions and desires." Yueyao said with emotion.
"Master, do you need me to paint a painting for you? Each painting only costs ten taels of silver." An old man who had just climbed the mountain was followed by a young man carrying a box, who was breathing heavily.
What surprised Su Yunfei was that the old man was breathing calmly even after he climbed Mount Huangshan, which reached straight into the sky, while the young man was already extremely tired.
"A painting costs ten taels of silver. Are you trying to steal money?" Qin Chuan felt that the old man was trying to trick people. The old man smiled and said: "The painting paper and paint I use are absolutely of the best, and the paintings I made will not fade for thousands of years."
"That's very good. What if the painting fades in a few years? Where can we find you?" Lin Leisheng patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder, asking him to calm down, and then smiled heartily,
"Then let's draw a family portrait for the six of us!" The old man laughed and immediately ordered the young man to prepare the materials and tools needed for painting.
The young man skillfully opened the wooden box and took out an easel, drawing paper, brushes, paints, etc. Su Yunfei and others discussed it and decided to stand under the Panasonic to welcome the guests and use this as the background.
A few people thought they would stand there for a long time, but the old man glanced at them and said casually: "That's it! You can finish the painting in a quarter of an hour!" Then the old man's brush strokes were free and easy, and there was nothing else in his eyes at this moment. There was only a drawing board, as if he was not painting but practicing and enlightening. The boy beside him was looking at the surrounding scenery boredly, glancing at Yueyao and Lin Miaoke from time to time.
The more Su Yunfei looked, the more he felt that the old man was definitely not a mortal, but he could not sense any monk's aura from him.
So he summoned the young man. The young man walked up to Su Yunfei and asked shyly: "What is this young master's order?" Su Yunfei smiled and asked the young man to relax, and then asked: "What is your name? And what is your relationship with this old man? Huh?!" The young man glanced at the old man, and then replied shyly: "Sir, my name is Ma Liang, and that is my master, his name is Yue Chengfeng." At this moment, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and looked at it with satisfaction. One glance at the scroll,
"Everyone, your family portrait is finished!" Su Yunfei and others immediately walked to the scroll. The moment they saw the painting, everyone was stunned. This painting brought them to life. Su Yunfei in the painting The temperament is sharp like an unsealed magic sword, Lin Miaoke is innocent, lively and smart, Lin Leisheng is calm and restrained, Qin Chuan is sharp and sharp, Xiao Yue'er is cute and smart, and Yueyao exudes truth, kindness and beauty.
This painting seemed to fit the six of them directly into it. This was only when the old man only glanced at them.
Lin Leisheng sincerely praised: "Mr.'s painting skills are so ingenious that you can't help but be amazed!"
"Haha... After seeing my paintings, do you still think ten taels of silver is a lot?" The old man looked at Qin Chuan and joked.
Qin Chuan cupped his fists and apologized to the old man: "I was rude before. I hope you don't mind, sir." The old man nodded and smiled: "I'm used to it!" Lin Miaoke suddenly pulled Su Yunfei and said to the old man: "Grandpa, give it to us. Let’s draw one too!”
"It's easy to talk about, anyway, ten taels of silver per painting." Soon the paintings of Su Yunfei and Lin Miaoke were completed. In the painting, Lin Miaoke was nestling on Su Yunfei's shoulders, very happy. The two people in the painting were affectionate, you and I.
Lin Miaoke liked it very much and received it directly in her Najie. Then other people also asked the old man to paint, either alone, in two, or three standing together.
Unknowingly, the old man had already painted more than a dozen paintings. Lin Leisheng readily gave the old man two hundred taels of silver, but the old man refused directly.
"I've made twelve taels of paintings. I've painted sixteen paintings for you. Just charge one hundred and sixty taels. No more than a penny." Lin Leisheng wanted to insist, but seeing the old man's resolute attitude, he had no choice but to The extra forty taels of silver were recovered.
Other tourists on the mountain suddenly became interested after seeing Su Yunfei's paintings.
"Master, draw one for me too!"
"Ten taels of silver a pair, no counter-offering!"
"no problem!"
"Master, please draw a picture for me and my wife."
"Old man, please draw one for our family of three!" . . After a while, many people gathered around the old man, and the old man refused to come. According to Su Yunfei's estimate, the old man got almost two thousand taels of silver in this short time.
The six of them had almost finished playing and were ready to find a restaurant for a feast. On the way down the mountain, Su Yunfei kept thinking about who the old man was, and murmured: "Yue Chengfeng? I have never heard of this name. Is he a hidden boss?!" Then he took out a painting and thought about it carefully. The realization immediately shocked Su Yunfei. The painting was actually full of Taoist rhyme. He almost entered the state of enlightenment, and the Taoist rhyme in the painting coincided with the great road of heaven and earth. After a while, Su Yunfei benefited a lot.
Seeing Su Yunfei standing blankly on the stone steps with the painting, Yueyao and others looked at him in confusion. Lin Miaoke stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
"Yunfei is leaving soon, why are you dazed?" Su Yunfei finally came to his senses, smiled sarcastically, and continued to follow everyone down the mountain. When he reached the foot of the mountain, Yueyao suddenly said: "I remembered that Uncle Li once said something The man, it seems, is named Yue Chengfeng. He said that he entered Taoism through painting and his cultivation reached the sky. I forgot the details. It seems that Uncle Li said in the end that Yue Chengfeng was called the Saint of Painting!" When Su Yunfei heard this, he exclaimed: "No wonder I I can't feel his cultivation, but it turns out that he has reached the state of returning to his original nature. He is really a hidden boss!" After saying that, Su Yunfei bowed sincerely towards the top of the mountain!
