At this moment, whether it is a monk or a mortal, their hearts are already full of despair.
The news gathered from various places has shown that many lands in the secret realm of the sacred land have been completely submerged by the sea.
I'm afraid they won't last long here.
"Elder, our last bit of spirit stone can no longer support the formation." A disciple said with a pale face.
There is nothing more desperate than being helpless in the face of real death.
At the same time, Lu Yu's picture scroll was coming to an end.
Every time the pen is written, it seems that there is a thunderbolt hitting the ground, and there are bursts of thunder in the void.
Dark clouds were all around, but only where Lu Yu was, there was a beam of light passing through countless dark clouds and hitting the scroll.
"The realm of painting the Tao, the vision of heaven and earth?"
Even though Chai Longxiang's personality has always been calm, he couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene.
He has experienced extremely strict education in the palace since he was a child, and those who are qualified to teach the prince are top figures in various fields.
Alchemy, formations, talismans and other avenues need to be learned, and calligraphy and Danqing must be dabbled in.
Therefore, for Chai Longxiang, he is very clear about what the painting realm means.
? The lecturer of painting in the palace at that time was already an important leader in Danqing, but according to him, when he reached the realm of heaven and earth vision, he was already an octogenarian.
If it weren't for the monk's long lifespan, it would be impossible for him to draw a painting like a boat with pen and ink.
"I originally thought he was going to refill his pen and ink for sailing, but it seems that he changed his mind temporarily and wanted to paint again!" Chai Longxiang was shocked.
It is not difficult to continue ink, as long as you have a certain foundation of painting, you can outline again along the brush and ink of the predecessors.
But if you want to draw a new one, it will require a very high level of painting, and even the mental strength of the painter is quite high.
Suddenly, Lu Yu's pen stopped for a few minutes.
Originally, Lu Yu's painting speed was very fast, but suddenly stopped, and everyone's heart sank.
Could it be that something happened?
Chai Longxiang's eyes were fixed. He has done several paintings on weekdays, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to forcibly make a painting that can present a picture.
Although Lu Yu has shown a lot of talent now, Dan Qing needs a long time of practice and accumulation.
As for Lu Yu, at a young age, his own strength should not be underestimated. If he still has such a high talent in Danqing, it would be a little unreasonable.
"Forget it, we can try again. This pen-and-ink boat can last for a while, and we still have enough time." A disciple said in relief.
After all, it is too difficult to achieve it overnight.
However, Chai Longxiang did not jump to conclusions. He stared at the brush in Lu Yu's hand, and when he noticed a little bit of starlight emanating from the tip of the brush, a trace of solemnity flashed across his eyes.
Others don't know about it, but Chai Longxiang had witnessed his painting master painting with his own eyes, so he naturally knew about this scene.
? When it was time to put down the brush to show the picture, the brush also burst into such brilliance.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Yu wrote slowly, and finally touched the top of the cabin.
The huge ship painted by Lu Yu has a lifelike dragon head carved on the bow, roaring up to the sky, majestic.
Although the dragon head was drawn, everyone could see that there was something weird about it.
On the dragon head, there are no eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com