The four of them walked along the way, with Gu Yuan and the other two walking in front, looking like they were about to flee.

Yue Tu was chasing them relentlessly from behind, constantly instilling Buddhist ideas in them.

Buddhism helps people to be good, which is a great merit, and the opportunity cannot be missed, it will never come again.

After finally reaching the gate of the courtyard, Gu Yuan and the other two couldn't help but show a look of relief.

Ding Xiaozhu said, "Bodhisattva Yue Tu, we have arrived at the residence of the master, please stay quiet."

Yue Tu nodded, "What the female Bodhisattva said is very true, I won't say anything more, but I hope all donors will consider what I just said."

The scene fell into silence.

Looking at the courtyard in front of them, the four people's hearts could not help but rise and fall.

Each of them had something on their mind.

Yue Tu felt that the Buddhist scriptures were right in front of her, and suddenly she had a dreamy feeling that was out of reach, and her body was shaking.

Pei An and the other two looked at each other, with deep worries in their eyes, which were much more complicated than Yue Tu's.

This time, they came to give the scroll to the immortal king in the fairyland. They didn't dare to open the scroll, but they knew that the content inside it must not be a good thing. If they rashly gave it to the master, would the master be angry?

Should they give this painting to the master?

It's a dilemma!

Pei An said, "Go knock on the door. We can only blame ourselves for our incompetence. Otherwise, we would have taught the Immortal King a lesson ourselves! If this displeases the master, we are willing to take the blame!"

Gu Yuan nodded, then slowly walked out and knocked respectfully three times.

"Squeak."

It was Long'er who opened the door, looking at everyone curiously, "Who are you?"

Although they had never seen Long'er before, they naturally did not dare to neglect him. They quickly bowed and said, "Hello, we are here to visit Mr. Li. Sorry to bother you. I wonder who you are..."

"Oh, my name is Long'er, come in." Long'er ran back to the courtyard, "Brother, I'm here to see you."

Li Nianfan was standing in front of the big cauldron, drumming, and nodded when he heard it. "Well, help me get some more corn and wheat from the backyard, and let your sister Huofeng help, and try to crush all these grains."

Cultivating immortals is convenient. Even if there is no grinder, you can do things that ordinary people can't do without the help of external objects.

Li Nianfan was envious for a while before he looked up, looked towards the door, and said with a smile, "It's Mr. Gu and Mr. Pei, welcome."

Gu Yuan greeted with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Li, this is our friend, Ding Xiaozhu."

Ding Xiaozhu hurriedly said politely, "Please don't blame me for coming uninvited, Mr. Li."

Li Nianfan said casually, "Hahaha, guests are guests, there is no need to disturb them, just sit down, Xiaobai, come and greet the guests!"

Yue Tu said cautiously, "Mr. Li, my name is Yue Tu."

"Sit down, everyone sit down." Li Nianfan hurriedly finished the work in his hands.

Pei An was a little embarrassed and asked, "Is Master Li busy?"

Li Nianfan said casually, "No, I'm just preparing to brew some wine."

On the side, Ding Xiaozhu noticed that his dust mirror was shaking violently, and quickly pulled Pei An, and whispered in a trembling voice, "That tripod... seems to be an innate spiritual treasure."

The dust mirror is just an acquired spiritual treasure, which is commonly known as an immortal weapon, and is completely incomparable to the innate spiritual treasure.

Pei An swallowed his saliva and said hoarsely, "I feel it too, calm down, this is nothing strange for the masters."

Only masters can brew wine with innate spiritual treasures.

Gu Yuan was holding a glass of happy water in his hand, and suddenly felt a little ashamed, and said: "Master, I am really a little embarrassed. I came to ask the master for an opportunity again."

Entering the courtyard, even if it was just breathing, it was a gift from the master.

"You should change your mind." Pei An comforted, "We are not fawning on the master, but becoming the master's disciples, and there is also a name called saint disciples! Therefore, in the future, we should do more things for the master to repay!"

"Great, great! Master is really amazing!"

Gu Yuan's eyes lit up, and even began to swell, "I suddenly felt that I was much more powerful, and even had a sense of mission."

As he was talking, Li Nianfan had put down the work in his hands and walked towards the crowd.

The four of them were suddenly nervous, and they quickly calmed down and sat up straight.

Li Nianfan asked casually, "Everyone, it's been a while since we last met. How are you doing?"

Pei An nodded and smiled, "Thanks to Master Li, I'm doing fine."

"What's the matter with you coming here today?" Li Nianfan asked.

Pei An and the other two's hearts suddenly jumped, their faces suddenly became stiff, and even their breathing became a little rapid.

Li Nianfan looked at the three of them curiously. Is there really something wrong? What could it be?

"To be honest with you, Master Li, there is indeed one thing." Pei An nodded with a wry smile, and then said nervously: "Please don't be offended by this, Master Li."

Li Nianfan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "What is it?"

"It's like this."

Pei An organized his words and said: "Someone handed me a scroll and said he wanted to ask Master Li for advice."

As he spoke, his heartbeat had reached its limit, and he almost trembled as he took out the scroll.

"Oh? Ask for advice?"

Li Nianfan was stunned. Someone wanted to exchange paintings with him?

To be precise, it was not an exchange, it seemed that they were here to make trouble.

He looked at Pei An, his eyes flickered slightly, most likely these guys were showing off the Golden Crow he painted everywhere, or bragging about him outside, causing hatred, which attracted provocation from others.

Facing Li Nianfan's gaze, Pei An and the other two felt their scalps go numb and their bodies go limp, almost falling to their knees.

The master was obviously dissatisfied!

"If Mr. Li doesn't want to, I'll send the painting back to you!" Pei An hurriedly said, with a hint of tears in his voice, preparing to put the scroll away.

"Since we're here, why bother sending it back? Why not take it out and have a look?" Li Nianfan waved his hand, with a hint of interest on his face.

His painting skills are still very good, and it's rare for someone to come and learn from him, so he might as well take a look.

He took the scroll from Pei An's hand, then stood up, came to the stone table in the pavilion, and placed the scroll on it.

Suddenly, he laughed out of inspiration and said, "Haha, I didn't expect that someone would actually want to compete with me in painting. It's really a bit unexpected."

This is the world of immortal cultivation, and since the other party can know Pei An, he is probably an immortal. Are immortals so boring now?

He never thought that one day he would be able to compete with immortals. It's really a bit of a dream.

Everyone couldn't help sighing in their hearts.

Yes, who would have thought that the immortal king would be so ignorant of life and death, and dared to ask the master for advice. It's like trying to hit a rock with an egg.

Didn't you see the smile of the master? It was clearly a disdainful sneer!

The next moment, Li Nianfan had already opened the scroll and slowly spread it out.

As the scroll unfolded, the long-suppressed auras burst out like wild beasts out of their cages, making the surrounding air a little violent.

Li Nianfan naturally didn't feel anything. The scroll continued to unfold, and what came into view was a fire! A

sea of ​​fire all over the sky!

The flames in the painting were burning fiercely, occupying more than half of the entire painting. The red flames seemed to be coming out of the painting. It was a flat picture, but it gave people a 3D visual effect.

In the center of the sea of ​​fire was a town, and the residents inside could not see their faces clearly, and were running around.

However, the sea of ​​fire has surrounded the town. The fire is raging, forming the shape of a fire dragon, encircling the town. The dragon head is raised, looking outside the scroll!

It seems to be looking at the people outside the scroll, proud and powerful!

Boom!

Pei An and others' brains roared at the same time, and they felt that the fire dragon had rushed into their minds from the painting. Then, they became a member of the town surrounded by fire, in the sea of ​​fire, desperate and helpless.

In just a moment, their foreheads were covered with cold sweat, their limbs were stiff, and they were suffocated by the strong breath.

They quickly looked at Li Nianfan.

But he looked normal, and instead looked at it with interest, and he heaved a sigh of relief.

Yes, how could the master be affected by this painting.

I just endured a little aftermath, and it was so strenuous, but the master looked at the painting directly and felt nothing, this is the difference.

Everyone looked at the painting again with lingering fear, and had to admit that the Immortal King was powerful.

This painting has already displayed the law of fire to the fullest. If it weren't for the suppression of the master, the fire dragon in the painting would probably have flown out of it and burned everything around !

Not to mention picking up a pen.

In the late stage of the Golden Immortal, one only needs to comprehend one law to become a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Obviously, this Immortal King specializes in the law of fire, and he is only one step away from a breakthrough!

Powerful, incredible!

Unfortunately... the road is narrow.

Fairyland, Liuyun Palace.

The immortal was touched, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

He turned around quickly, walked into a room, sat down cross-legged, and murmured: "Has it started? Then let this immortal see what you are capable of!"

"It is indeed a good painting." Li Nianfan nodded, praised sincerely, and commented: "This painting shows the artistic conception of fire to the fullest, and depicts the essence of the burning fire. It feels like the fire has come alive, which is not easy."

However... the meaning of provocation is too strong.

Not to mention that Li Nianfan understands painting, even ordinary people who don't understand painting can see the strong provocation in this painting, which is domineering, arrogant, sarcastic, and superior, just like the fire in the painting.

Moreover, there are several gaps in this painting, which means it is not finished, as if it was left for someone to fill in.

Combined with the advice Pei An said, the painter obviously has bad intentions.

Isn't it just a painting competition? Is it necessary to make such a fuss?

This person is too arrogant.

Li Nianfan frowned slightly, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

Compared to cultivating immortals, I am a scumbag, but compared to painting, I am really not afraid of you. How dare you ride on my face? Too much!

Li Nianfan couldn't help asking, "Mr. Pei, is the person who painted this your friend?"

Mr. Pei and the other two were almost frightened to jump up, and their hair stood up.

Almost without thinking, he shook his head like a rattle, "No, of course not!"

"This person is stubborn, arrogant, and conceited. How can we be friends with him?"

"Master Li, please don't misunderstand. We are not familiar with this person."

"I see." Li Nianfan nodded. It made sense. The painter was obviously arrogant, and Gu Yuan and others were so friendly. It was obviously impossible for them to be friends with him. Most likely, they were just delivering the painting on his

behalf. Since they are not friends, there is no need to show mercy.

Li Nianfan smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Although this painting is okay, it has spirit but no rhyme, which is a bit petty. In this case, I will make some changes."

"Little Daji, bring the pen."

Soon, Daji took the pen, "Master, please use it."

"Okay!"

Li Nianfan stared at the painting, thinking for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and started writing!

The pen moved quickly without stopping, leaving marks on the paper.

The moment Li Nianfan started writing, the immortal groaned, and felt as if a mountain was on his shoulders, heavy and pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

His eyes were slightly red, his heart was slightly cold, and suddenly he had a sense of foreboding.

Li Nianfan did not land directly on the flames, but outside the painting!

As he outlined, layers of thick dark clouds suddenly appeared above the flames, and the dark clouds covered the top, and thunder seemed to come from the painting.

The dark clouds became thicker and thicker. In just a moment, the rampant flames were no longer the protagonists in the painting. The dark clouds stole the limelight.

Lightning began to appear under Li Nianfan's brush. I don't know if it was an illusion. As Li Nianfan drew the lightning, the whole world seemed to flash. Then, heavy rain poured down from the sky! Boom

boom boom!

The scene in the painting changed rapidly. Under such a mighty force, the power of the fire dragon was weakened to the extreme.

Others dared not breathe.

At the moment when Li Nianfan picked up the brush, his whole body was already wrapped in the power of the law. He seemed to be integrated with the world. Even if only a trace of power leaked out, it was enough to make them unable to move.

Horrible, too horrible!

They looked at the dark clouds and heavy rain.

Suddenly, their whole bodies trembled, and an endless chill rose.

It was as if they had become a small boat in the sea, swaying in the wind and rain, and could capsize at any time.

Is the master preparing to use the water law to extinguish the immortal's fire law?

However... Li Nianfan did not finish.

His pen fell on the residents of the courtyard.

Just a few strokes.

The residents' faces suddenly became incomparably full.

There were wooden basins in their hands, with water drops spilling out of them. The originally blurred faces had become clear, but they were full of determination. In just a moment, they changed from a panicked image to a scene of calmly fighting the fire together.

Clothes fluttering, braving the storm, facing the flames, fearless.

The protagonist in the painting has changed again, from the rainstorm to these inconspicuous characters!

And with the richness of these scenes, the figure of the fire dragon suddenly lost its domineering power, and its strength was invisible, giving people a sense of weakness that was fleeing in panic.

Buzz!

Everyone widened their eyes, only to feel a heat in their hearts, a large wave of heat rushed straight to the top of their heads, leaving their brains blank.

This can no longer be said to be a comparison of laws, but it has reversed the artistic conception of the entire painting!

What is the law of fire at this moment? Not a dragon, not even a snake, but a bug!

They couldn't help but think of what the master had just said, "Small-minded, really too small-minded!"