Chapter 8 The Way of the Sun

In the small courtyard, Li Fan finished feeding the native chickens with corn kernels and sat under the peach tree with a few books to read.

It was almost dusk, so Li Fan took his painting box, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc., and prepared to leave.

At this time every day, he would go to the top of the mountain and paint the sunset.

At first, this was a strange task issued by the system, but later, through practicing again and again, Li Fan found a different kind of fun.

When the sunset and rising sun of a certain day are left on the paper one stroke at a time, you will feel a positive peace in your heart.

He carried the painting box on his back and walked out of the small courtyard. A group of children were running past the door barefoot.

"Run slower, don't fall."

Li Fan reminded with a smile.

"Brother Li, are you going to climb the mountain and paint the sun again?"

This group of children are all familiar with Li Fan, and one of them is named Wang Xiaoer.

Li Fan said: "Yes."

"Brother Li Fan, you gave Erya a sun last time, I want one too!"

A group of children surrounded him.

The sun painted by Li Fan is lifelike and the children like it very much.

Moreover, according to some parents, their children sleep soundly when they put his paintings on their bedside, which makes his paintings very popular throughout the mountain village.

Li Fan smiled and said: "The painting I painted yesterday is still there. I'll give it to you."

He took out yesterday's painting from the painting box and handed it to Wang Xiaoer.

Wang Xiaoer jumped up with joy. A group of children rushed to see it, and Li Fan left.

…

"We just left and come back. Will it make Senior Li angry?"

As they were almost there, Wei Yushan felt a little uneasy.

Faced with such a terrifying and powerful senior, how could we just walk on thin ice?

"Senior Li is such a person, he shouldn't care..."

Yu Qishui said, but he had no idea in his heart.

At this moment, a group of children ran over from the front and were fighting for a piece of paper.

"Wang Xiaoer, give it to me, give it to me..."

"No, I won't give it to you..."

A group of people were still fighting over each other, and suddenly Wang Xiaoer, who was holding the paper, staggered and was about to pounce on him.

At the critical moment, Mu Qianning stepped forward, supported him, and said with a smile: "Be careful."

"Sister, they stole my paintings!"

Wang Xiaoer hurriedly hid behind Mu Qianning.

"Brother Li gave it to us, and he didn't say it would be given to you alone!"

"Yes, take it out!"

The other kids spoke up.

Upon hearing the words "Brother Li", Mu Qianning and the other three people's faces were shocked.

"What painting? What's going on?"

Mu Qianning spoke in confusion.

Wang Xiaoer handed the painting to Mu Qianning and said, "Sister, look, Brother Li Fan painted the sunset very well."

Mu Qianning took the painting and just glanced at it, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock!

On the rice paper, a red sun is slowly sinking into the sea of clouds.

It was like seeing the sunset with my own eyes.

Moreover, she clearly felt that there was an infinite Taoist charm on this painting, and the Taoism of Heaven and Earth contained in it made her head dizzy, and she hurriedly moved her eyes away.

"What's wrong Qian Ning?"

Wei Yushan asked.

"Master, Master, look..."

Mu Qianning handed the paper to the two of them.

Yu Qishui and Wei Yushan came closer and stared at the painting.

boom!

The minds of Yu Qishui and Wei Yushan were suddenly filled with that picture, and he clearly felt that every stroke was a trace of the natural avenue!

This is not an ordinary painting, this can be called a holy picture of monasticism!

If a strong person in the bottleneck period sees this painting, he may realize enlightenment directly on the spot!

At the same time, when this painting came into view, the invisible black energy in their bodies dissipated instantly.

"I...I feel like the scars in my body are no longer there?!"

Wei Yushan was shocked.

Yu Qishui took a breath of air and said: "Senior Li's painting contains the Tao of the Great Sun! In front of this painting, all evil spirits disappear!"

Wei Yushan said: "Could it be that Senior Li had arrived a long time ago and we would be hurt by that evil flagpole, so he specifically asked these children to bring this painting to us?"

"It must be so!"

Yu Qishui said solemnly, "For a person like Senior Li, nothing can escape his eyes. Everything is under his control!"

At this moment, he became more confident and said: "I suddenly understood. With Senior Li's cultivation, how could Yin Xiaokong leave safely when he is just like an ant? It was obviously Senior Li who let him go."

"Behind Yin Xiaokong, there are at least powerful men from the Mahayana stage, and even more terrifying forces...Senior Li...must be playing a game of chess, and we are just the initial introduction..."

His old eyes are filled with the light of wisdom!

Wei Yushan also nodded and said: "So, Senior Li has bestowed so many blessings on us, probably just to ask us to do things for him..."

Yin Xiaokong shook his head and said, "We are not qualified yet!"

Wei Yushan looked complicated.

"Let's go. Since Senior Li asked these children to save us with paintings, he obviously doesn't want to see us. Let's leave."

Yin Xiaokong spoke.

Mu Qianning returned the painting to Wang Xiaoer and said, "You can't fight over it anymore, you know? One person can look at it for a while, but don't be greedy for too much."

While giving the earnest instructions, there was a look of envy in her beautiful eyes.

These innocent children may only be regarded as the most ordinary paintings.

Little do they know that what they have is a blessing that even thousands of cultivators in the world cannot ask for!

…

now.

Over the fierce volcano.

There was a violent fluctuation, and the space was torn apart.

A figure fell out of it.

"Mountain Master!"

In the main hall, several elders felt something and hurriedly appeared to catch Yin Xiaokong.

"what happened?"

"Mountain Master...why are you so weak?!"

They were all shocked.

Yin Xiaokong said with difficulty: "Send me into the secret room!"

Several elders hurriedly sent him inside.

Entering the secret room, he saw skulls densely surrounding him.

A portrait is enshrined in the middle.

Above the portrait is a statue of an evil god!

The evil god has eight arms and two heads, with strange colors.

Yin Xiaokong lit the blood-colored incense in front of the statue. In the thin smoke, the portrait actually had a lively color.

"Report to God, I failed and encountered a terrifying existence!"

"That man is living in seclusion in a mountain village at the entrance of the mountain range indicated by God. The banner given by God... was also destroyed."

Yin Xiaokong lowered his head and spoke.

…

After a long time, Yin Xiaokong walked out of the secret room.

All the elders of Qianlie Volcano are waiting.

They felt that Yin Xiaokong's aura had completely recovered, and it seemed to be stronger than before!

"Speed up the pace, we must unify all the forces in that area within a month!"

"Anyone who refuses to accept will be killed directly!"

Yin Xiaokong had a sinister look on his face!

Gongsun Qi and other elders left immediately.

Yin Xiaokong looked in a certain direction and said coldly: "When God's messenger arrives, no matter who you are, you will die!"

…

After crossing many mountains, Li Fan finally climbed to the highest one.