Shi Huayan was the most arrogant among all the elders. He casually patted the open space around him and let Yi Lin sit down.

"How do you think you are drawing for your teacher?"

The teacher asked in a cigarette.

Yi Lin snatched her forehead, looked at it carefully, and answered honestly: "It's great."

“What’s the good thing?”

"Mountains are like mountains, and water is like water."

Yi Lin thought about it and answered.

"like?"

"like."

"So, so what."

Master Huayan smiled slightly and fell down. He saw a drop of thick ink ticked on the painting from the tip of the pen. While the water splashed out, the drop of ink seemed to drip into the pond. The ink suddenly fainted and ripples appeared outwards.

Yi Lin opened her mouth and raised her head again, and found that the scenery around her had changed.

He was in a black and white world, and the mountains and rivers in the painting turned into the surrounding scenery. He and Shi Huayan were sitting in the water. Not far away was a flying waterfall. When the waterfall fell thousands of feet, the water vapor steeped, making the entire valley linger in the hazy mist, with a unique artistic conception.

"I created my own 'Yanmo'. Under my pen and ink, there is a world. Do you want to learn it?"

Of course I thought about this, do you still need to ask?

Irin nodded decisively: "Is this an illusion?"

"Yes, not. What is illusion?"

"Confusing people's hearts is illusion."

Shi Huayan smiled and she drew a knife in front of her again. It was like a magic trick. Shi Huayan held the ink knife that was obviously a two-dimensional style in his hand and spread his palm to Yi Lin: "Give it a hand."

Yi Lin hesitated, but still put his hand on Shi Huayan's hand.

Shi Huayan used a knife to gently cut a thin cut into Yi Lin's fingertips, and blood overflowed.

Yi Lin even felt the pain.

"Virtual and real, real and illusory, free in people's hearts."

The teacher painted the smoke channel.

Yi Lin seemed to have realized it again.

This is the benefit of experiencing the wisdom of the mind.

"The 'Yanmo Qi' of Master Huayan seems to be a high-level mental attack. It is somewhat similar to my 'mental body'. When the mental attack reaches a certain level and even the body believes that it has been attacked, the corresponding parts will naturally be traumatized. Well, there are many things to learn from."

Yi Lin said in her heart, but her face showed a young man's eagerness to learn.

I don't know how long it took.

The master painted the scroll in front of the smoke, covered with mountains and rivers, and covered with flowers and trees.

Yi Lin noticed that there was a wine pot among the flowers, and I wonder when the teacher drew the cigarette.

Finally.

Shi Huayan asked casually: "The two elders of Gongyang Hei and Gongyang Bai are living well now?"

Why did you suddenly ask if the black and white two sheep are OK?

However, Yi Lin heard that Shi Huayan almost never left the mountain gate and never contacted other veins, so he didn't feel surprised. He thought for a moment and replied, "It's a good life."

Shi Huayan asked again: "Where is Ren Qingshan?"

"I don't like exercise and I gain a little weight, but I have a dedicated person to serve me, and my life is very comfortable."

"How are you doing in Jielushan, Bi Tiexin?"

"The family is prosperous, the disciples are striving to shine on their lintels."

"Baicaotang, is that old man Ye Liangchen still alive?"

"He has a good body, takes medicine every day, and lives a free and easy life."

"Ask Jianshan and Nie Shanhe, if they still keep guarding the sword tomb day after day, year after year?"

"Yes, Boss Nie is quite boring."

It seems that Shi Huayan hasn't been in contact with other hills for a long time.

Her tone was plain, and she asked one by one, as if she was greeting her former friend.

Yi Lin is now familiar with each other. When it comes to so-and-so, Yi Lin can always say something.

After asking in one breath, Shi Huayan seemed tired. She gently placed a large pen on the desk, and after a moment of silence, she sighed and asked the last question.

"Chenbei...is he okay?"

Yi Lin was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Shi Huayan did not expect Yi Lin's answer, and waved his hand and sent Yi Lin out of the Yanmo Fantasy.

When Yi Lin came to his senses again, he and Shi Huayan were still in the yard, and the disciples around him still threw murderous eyes at Yi Lin, as if the days he had spent in the illusion just now were just a flash of his fingers, which was very magical.

In this strange atmosphere, the teacher painted cigarettes and ended today's teaching.

She didn't say that she was serious about it, just drew a painting, and finally left the painting far away, allowing her disciples to appreciate it.

While it was not dark, Yi Lin scratched his skin and took time to go back to the mailbox to reminisce about the past.

This month,

Several newcomers came to the mail-off class, and another Perseverance Emperor had been able to survive for a few years and left the mail-off class. The overall change was not big.

The relationship with Chen Bei has many benefits, and Yi Lin has a wonderful life.

Irin decided to rest tonight.

He had been in the liver for more than a month, and he was almost out of his liver and had to sleep.

Zizhu wine is Chenbei's treasure. It is very difficult to fool him into his pocket. As for Chenbei's own wine, he has been hiding for decades. Although it is not as good as Zizhu wine, it was filled with spiritual energy during Kaifeng, and it can be called the "Yanshan Laojiao".

As I was drinking and holding the cup, Yi Lin squinted her eyes and burped her wine, and asked about this.

"I said Lao Chen..."

"What?"

"Does there be a leg between you and Elder Huayan, the master Yanmoshan?"

"puff!"

When Chen Bei heard this, he choked and opened his mouth and squirted Yi Lin's second-hand wine.

"You, you, what are you talking nonsense? Let me sue you... slander it! Believe it or not, I sue you to slander it! You dare to slander me!"

The word slander was learned from Lin Yi's mouth.

I didn't expect it to be used this time.

Chen Bei was furious and decided to fight back and angrily squirted back.

"Talking about these gossips every day, what about your cultivation? The more you practice, the more you go back? Oh, drink? Wait a minute, why did your breath dissipate again? The fifth level of energy absorption? Damn..."

"Hey, I won't let you talk anymore, right? Believe it or not, I ran away from the front of Huayan and said that you were chanting her name when you were drunk?"

"You... mean!"

"Old Chen, I've been missing a flying sword recently and a ring, cough cough cough..."

"You are shameless!"

Chenbei's air is shaking and cold.

He never expected that this villain would take the opportunity to threaten him.

Why didn’t I realize that Lin Yi is such a person?

The old and the young were in the wooden hut, and while they were drunk, they began to fight.
Chapter completed!