Peerless Taoist

At this moment, both monks and mortals have long been filled with despair.

News gathered from various places has shown that many lands in Shentu dense territory have been completely submerged by the sea.

I'm afraid they won't last long here.

"Elder, our last spiritual stone can't support the array." a disciple said pale.

There is nothing more desperate than being helpless in the face of real death.

At the same time, Lu Yu's painting is coming to an end.

Every time I write, it's like thunder hitting the ground, and bursts of thunder ring out of thin air.

Dark clouds are all around, but only where Lu Yu is, a light beam passes through countless dark clouds and hits the picture scroll.

"Painting the realm of Tao, the vision of heaven and earth?"

Even though Chai Longxiang was always calm, he couldn't help crying out when he saw this scene.

Since he was a child in the Royal Palace, he has received extremely strict teaching. Those who are qualified to teach the son of God are top figures in various fields.

Alchemy, arrays, talismans, etc. should be studied, and calligraphy should be dabbled in.

Therefore, for Chai Longxiang, he knows what this painting means.

At that time, the lecturer of painting and Taoism in the Royal Palace was already a leading figure among the elixirs, but according to him, when he reached the realm of heaven and earth, he was already an old man.

Had it not been for the long life of a monk, he could not have drawn such a painting as a pen and ink boat.

"I thought he was going to add ink to the boat. It seems that he has changed his mind temporarily and wants to paint another one!" Chai Longxiang was shocked.

It is not difficult to continue ink painting. As long as there is a certain foundation of painting, it can be outlined again along the previous pen and ink.

But if you draw another one, you will need a very high realm of painting, and even the spiritual requirements of the painter are quite high.

Suddenly, Lu Yu's pen suddenly stopped for a few minutes.

Originally, Lu Yu's painting speed was fast, and suddenly stopped. Everyone's heart was heavy.

Did something happen?

Chai Longxiang's eyes were frozen. He had done several paintings on weekdays. Naturally, he knew how difficult it was to force a picture that could present a picture.

Although Lu Yu also shows great talent now, it takes a long time to practice and accumulate together with Danqing.

Lu Yu, however, was young and his own strength could not be underestimated. If he could still have such a high talent in painting and green, it would be unreasonable.

"Well, we can try again. This pen and ink boat can last for a while, and we still have enough time." a disciple said with relief.

After all, it's too difficult to achieve it overnight.

Chai Longxiang didn't jump to a conclusion. He stared at the brush in landing Yu's hand. When he noticed that the edge of the brush emitted a little starlight, a dignified look flashed in his eyes.

Others didn't know, but Chai Longxiang had witnessed his master's painting and naturally knew the scene.

When you finally want to write a picture, the brush also blooms such brilliance.

Under everyone's gaze, Lu Yu wrote slowly and finally at the top of the cabin.

The bow of the giant ship painted by Lu Yu is carved with a lifelike dragon head, roaring up to the sky and magnificent.

Although the dragon head was drawn, people saw that it was a little strange.

Above the dragon's head, there are no eyes.