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Chapter 317: Son of Tie Sha

After being interrupted by Wang Tao, Li Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Of course, he was not angry because he was interrupted, but mainly because he felt bitter because he had fallen into practice again. It seemed that he was still not calm enough to truly

How can we understand the true principles of heaven and earth by returning to our original nature and the way to the source?

"Of course uncle's is not alive anymore."

Li Yan nodded, raised his hand and rolled up the scroll on the table: "Tao'er, this painting is for you."

"Really?" After the young man took the calligraphy and painting, he immediately became happy and hid it in his arms like a treasure. He said crisply to Li Yan: "Thank you, uncle, I will take good care of it, hehe." With that, Wang Tao quickly

He ran out of the store and watched Wang Tao leave behind him. Li Yan smiled slightly, then stood up, stretched, walked to the door, and looked at the clothing store next door.

Sure enough, after a while, Brother Wang ran out. Seeing Li Yan at the door, he hurriedly walked over.

"Mr. Li, I heard that that boy Wang Tao damaged your painting just now?" Brother Wang had a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

He knew very well how much Li Yan's paintings were worth. Li Yan gave him a total of seven paintings. The first one sold for 3 million, and the next six paintings sold for a total of 87 million.

It can be said that the success of their family depends on Li Yan.

Although Li Yan has always been very kind to him, he is not stupid. Artists have the character of an artist and can give it to you, but you must not damage his works. He simply cannot imagine loving you. If Li Yan

What should Yan wait for if he gets angry? Thinking of this, Brother Wang turned around and glared at Wang Tao in his shop. This brat is too good at causing trouble.

But... what he didn't expect was that instead of being angry, Li Yan started laughing.

"Mr. Li, I will ask Wang Tao to come over and apologize." Gritting his teeth, Brother Wang turned and walked towards his clothing store.

"Come back here." Li Yan scolded with a smile.

"What's wrong? Mr. Li?" Brother Wang was stunned and turned to look at Li Yan curiously.

"Isn't it just a painting? Why are you anxious?" Li Yan shook his head helplessly and patted Brother Wang on the shoulder: "I tell you. This painting has been given to Wang Tao. You must remember that no matter what

Don't sell your words at any time. Now the entire earth's environment has changed. Human beings will gradually break away from technological weapons and enter the world of cultivators. From now on, the money will basically be of little use."

Speaking of this, Li Yan's face looked a little solemn: "Be careful to protect this painting. With it, it can ensure the peace of your Wang family for thousands of years."

"Wasn't that painting damaged by Wang Tao?" Brother Wang's heart skipped a beat.

"It's okay. He was the finishing touch. Without Tao'er, this painting would not exist. From now on, your descendants of the Wang family will practice martial arts near this painting. The benefits will be great."

After Li Yan finished speaking, he looked deeply into Brother Wang's eyes. Seeing this scene, how could Brother Wang not know the importance of that painting?

He has seen it with his own eyes. There are many masters who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. They come to Li Yan to ask for paintings. Now that he says this, it proves that this painting is definitely not trivial. Thinking of this, Brother Wang's hands can't help but tremble. A painting

, to protect the Wang family’s peace for thousands of years. If he had said this ten years ago, he would have definitely given that person a slap in the face.

But now, he knows very well that this is definitely true...

"Mr. Li, thank you." Brother Wang saluted Li Yan heavily: "I thank you on Tao'er's behalf."

Li Yan nodded with a smile.

"Mr. Li, it's noon now. The food at home has been prepared. Come and try it?" After a pause, Brother Wang raised his head and looked at Li Yan. On the opposite side, when he heard this, Li Yan felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Brother Wang's wife, Wang Tao's mother, although not very beautiful, is very gentle and virtuous.

In the clothing store, there was a small table with a few homemade side dishes. Feeling the warm atmosphere, Li Yan was very moved.

Drinking some wine and eating home-cooked meals that he had not seen for a long time, there were no swords and swords, no intrigues, and no bloodshed. At this moment, Li Yan's soul was surprisingly calm.

This wine, this food, this smell all made Li Yan unable to extricate himself.

Li Yan has another hobby. When he has nothing to do, he likes to go to Brother Wang's house to have dinner. Although they have known each other for more than a year, Li Yanji stays in Wenqingzhai every day and seldom comes out. Even if Brother Wang comes to help, he still has nothing to do.

We just chatted for a few words and then left, rarely having any special contact.

But starting from today, Li Yan completely put aside his grudge and went to Brother Wang's house for dinner every day.

Not only that, Li Yan did another thing, which was to recruit Wang Tao as a disciple. Of course, Li Yan did not teach him the secret skills. Li Yan only taught him calligraphy and painting.

There are more and more calligraphy and paintings in Li Yan's shop. In this Shura world, Li Yan has almost forgotten that he is still a monk. At this moment, Li Yan only has calligraphy and painting in his life, and because Li Yan's calligraphy and painting contain

Li Yan's understanding of the way of heaven is almost equivalent to some magical weapons, and even some of the powerful calligraphy and paintings, the majesty contained in them cannot even be resisted by the powerful demon gods.

Although these calligraphy and paintings were drawn with a brush, each stroke contains Li Yan's understanding of life.

Life……

There is a hint of etherealness in the ordinary life. Li Yan has a sense of spiritual cleansing in this kind of life without disputes.

At this moment, he has forgotten who he is.

At this moment, Li Yan has truly integrated into the mortal world, experiencing the bitterness and sweetness of mortals...



Every morning, Li Yan would get up early, then sit quietly in the shop and start painting with a brush. He never used other tools. In the shop, there was always only a pile of rice paper and a brush, and the color was always black.

, but with these black colors, Li Yan has painted hundreds of calligraphy and paintings in just a few years.

As time goes by, there are more and more customers in Li Yan's shop.

Although these ordinary people cannot feel the powerful energy contained in calligraphy and painting, they can feel the extraordinary power of calligraphy and painting. Over time, Li Yan's shop.

In this bustling city, almost everyone knows this calligraphy and painting shop located in a remote corner.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. In these ten years, except for teaching Wang Tao painting every day, Li Yanji has forgotten everything. He is completely immersed in the life of ordinary people, looking for a life that belongs to ordinary people.

The Tianfei in his mind was still cultivating, exactly the same as before, without any changes.

"Uncle, I may not be able to learn calligraphy and painting anymore."

With a frustrated voice, Wang Tao, who was already in his twenties, walked quickly to Li Yan's shop.

A smile appeared on Li Yan's face, he slowly put down his pen and stood up.

Wang Tao walked in, sat casually next to Li Yan, and sighed, "Uncle, my father is almost fifty years old now, and I have to go back to help him with his business."

Indeed, now Brother Wang's business has grown bigger and bigger, including clothing, real estate, home appliances... As long as it is available in this world, there is nothing that their family does not have. I have to say that Brother Wang's business talent is indeed very good.

The total amount Li Yan gave him was only 80 million in cash, but he insisted on starting from a small clothing store and within ten years, he became one of the top 500 super companies on the planet.

However, many years of work have made his body no longer as strong as before. Now, he needs Wang Tao's help.

"Mr. Wang is not in good health either. You should really help him."

Li Yan gave Wang Tao a teasing look: "Don't forget about uncle when you have nothing to do in the future. Otherwise, I will punish you by facing the wall for a hundred years."

"Facing the wall for a hundred years, are you kidding me?" Wang Tao's eyes widened: "Uncle, it's not certain whether I can live to be a hundred years old. By then, I will probably be dead long ago."

"Haha, okay, go back quickly and say hello to your father for me." Li Yan smiled and patted Wang Tao's shoulder, returned to the chair and sat down again, but before Wang Tao could walk out, suddenly,

There were bursts of noise outside. Wang Tao was stunned for a moment. He didn't care and quickly got up and ran out.

Shaking his head slightly, Li Yan casually picked up the brush, thinking of the vague face of the Father of Beasts again in his mind.

"It's been ten years, I don't know if I can draw it this time."

After murmuring a few words, Li Yan took out a piece of white rice paper and laid it flat on the table. He dipped his brush in some ink on the inkstone, paused, and started drawing again.

Time passed, and just when Li Yan thought that Wang Tao had left to go home, Wang Tao suddenly ran back happily. Behind him, followed a young man in a black suit. This man looked to be in his twenties.

With his appearance, his eyes flashed with light, and he looked like someone who had practiced Kung Fu.

"Uncle, this is the son of Vice President Tie Sha of the Earth Federation - Tielin, a big client!" Wang Tao jogged to Li Yan's side and whispered.

After saying that, he quickly turned around and walked to Tielin and introduced him respectfully.

Li Yan smiled hoarsely, he turned out to be the son of that boy Tie Sha, and he was also a big client. It is estimated that as soon as Li Yan called, Tie Sha would not even dare to delay for a second, and would immediately run over to salute.

"Master Tielin, look at these calligraphy and paintings, they are very valuable treasures."

With a smile on his face, Wang Tao introduced the so-called 'big customer' in front of him.

Tielin glanced slightly, and a bright light suddenly burst out in his eyes. Unlike Wang Tao, this Tielin had already acquired the skills and practice. He is now an intermediate-level demon general practitioner. Of course, he can see that these calligraphy and paintings

How powerful is it? These are not calligraphy and paintings. These are simply spiritual souls attached to the aura rice paper.

With his state of mind, he still couldn't see the power of heaven that Li Yan gave to the calligraphy and painting. However, just a trace of spiritual energy leaking out of the calligraphy and painting had already shocked his heart.

Tielin's eyes were bright and he stepped forward to pick up a calligraphy and painting.

What is painted on this calligraphy painting is exactly the demon king who was killed by him in the land of the original demon king. (To be continued...)


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