I’m Really An Outsider

Jin Yuan was also full of confusion. The little sister hasn't seen each other for so long, so where can I get an old man?

Although he wanted to ask Qing Yu very much at this moment, he was still suppressed by the presence of senior.

"Senior, this is the third Elder from the School of Ink and Wash Painting. He has heard of senior's erudite and unparalleled literature, and he came to visit senior specially."

Qingyu explained.

"Oh I got it!"

When Luo Huangjun heard this, he immediately understood.

He didn't dare to say that he was knowledgeable, but he was also a college student anyway.

And as far as he knows, almost everyone in this world of cultivating immortals is illiterate, otherwise, why would he say a few words casually and fall in their ears, and it would become an eternal mantra.

He remembers still fresh, the city lord of the Qing Dynasty couldn't even remember a poem he said casually.

Presumably, even though this old man is an Elder from the School of Ink and Wash, he is probably at an elementary school level.

Thinking of this, Jun Luo asked.

"Can you write?"

Three Elder: "..."

"Huh? I'm getting older, and the reflex arc is a bit long."

Luo Zhoujun waited for a long time, but did not hear the answer from the third Elder.

He looked up and saw three Elders staring at a painting on the wall at this time.

That was one of the three paintings that Luo Junjun painted last time. It was the sky!

In fact, he just pasted it twice with a pen, and it looked a bit like a sky full of clouds.

"This, this is..."

Three Elder's heart was shaken.

What is sealed in this f*ck picture?

Why does he feel a heart-palpitating power, wanting to make him worship.

This familiar feeling can only be felt by Elder when facing Tianwei.

boom!

His Mental Energy was absorbed by the painting all at once, after a while.

Three Elder saw that he was standing above the clouds.

He looked up, it was thirty Third Stage days!

Every First Stage day, the power it represents is different.

Thirty Third Stage days, performing thirty-three kinds of providence, the overwhelming power is too terrible, and the oppressive Third Elder has some difficulty even breathing.

He felt that he was an ant crawling under the sky, so small.

"Is this a fairy? Even the sky can be sealed into the painting."

Three Elder took a breath, where is a painting, this is clearly a world.

He couldn't imagine how strong it would be to have such a method.

"Three Elder, three Elder."

Qingyu's voice came into San Elder's ears, awakened him, and pulled him out of the world in the painting.

At this moment, there was cold sweat behind the three Elders, sighing.

He no longer dared to question Luo Junjun's immortal identity.

If it weren't for immortals, how could there be such a heaven-defying method.

Seeing the three Elders who were still in shock, Qingyu gave a wry smile.

When she first saw this scene, was it not the same as San Elder now.

"Are you also a painter?"

Jun Luo Jun asked curiously.

Three Elder nodded, and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Senior's painting, will the heavens..."

Just as he was about to go on, he suddenly remembered Qing Yu's previous instructions and Luo Huangjun's hobbies, so he hurriedly changed his mouth.

"Senior's painting skills are really superb, and the depiction is lifelike. When I saw it today, I realized what is called painting and what is called false and true."

"Haha...Little Doer, not enough to talk about it."

Luo Qianjun blushed with praise.

hiss!

The words fell in the ears of three Elder, making him tremble.

This is all Xiao Daoer, that... how amazing the senior's real means should be.

It seems that he is really sitting on his own and watching the sky.

In the past, the three Elders thought they were already Elders of the School of Ink and Wash, and what they have seen and heard in their entire life is enough to compare with the real powerhouse.

Looking today, he is inferior to his fur, he is extremely ashamed.

"By the way, can you write?"

Jun Luo asked.

"Write?"

Three Elder has been familiar with hundreds of books since he was a child, and he has a million literacy skills.

He can't guarantee that he can write all the characters from ancient times to the present, but he can still write a lot of characters.

But the question asked by senior is so simple. Obviously, there is something hidden in it, and it must be more than writing.

So, besides writing, what is the meaning of senior's words?

Three Elder thought for a long time, but didn't think of a reason.

Luo Junjun: "..."

No, your reflection arc is not so long, right.

Do you know how to write, don't you know.

For a long time, the three Elder couldn't think of it, so he had to say angrily.

"Senior, forgive me for being ashamed, I don't know how to write."

Luo Zhoujun is really speechless now.

You're Elder from that college anyway, you can't write any words, so how can you teach people to read?

Reading the bible is almost the same.

"Senior, old and dull, I hope senior will give me some guidance."

Three Elder saw Luo Zhoujun's face, he was really anxious.

He didn't know until now that he was so ignorant that he couldn't even answer the first question of senior.

If this makes senior angry and doesn't teach him, wouldn't it be too late to cry.

"Oh...Looking at Qingyu's Face, I will teach you from the simplest."

Luo Zhoujun got up, carrying his hands on his back, and walked straight to the balcony on the second floor.

"Get ready pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Three Elder was overjoyed when he saw this.

At the same time, I am very grateful to Qing Yu. If it weren't for Qing Yu, I'm afraid the senior bird would not take him with him, let alone teach him.

Jin Yuan and others were also very curious, and hurriedly followed behind.

Luo Junjun put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone brought by San Elder on the table. He picked up the pen with his right hand, waved his sleeve robe, looked at the big sun in the sky, said.

"In the beginning, I will teach you something simple, and see if you can learn it."

"Okay, please teach senior, I will study with all my heart, and I will never slack in the slightest."

Three Elder said seriously.

Luo Huangjun is very satisfied with the attitude of the three Elders, and he should study hard and endure hardships.

Luo Zhoujun drew four strokes on the paper and wrote the word "fire".

At the same time, his talent for calligraphy and painting opened up.

The moment the word "fire" appeared, the word seemed to burn.

In the eyes of everyone, the fire of the endless sun between heaven and earth rushed straight to Lord Luo Huang, and then was swallowed by the word "fire".

In the eyes of everyone, the word "fire" seemed to have turned into a blazing sun, dazzling and dazzling, so I didn't dare to look directly at it.

It was terrible, who could have imagined that it was just a handwritten word that contained such heavenly majesty.

Three Elder felt stunned, no wonder the senior asked him if he could write.

Words, of course he can write.

But this kind of energy can absorb the sun's essence and fire at every turn, just like the words of a blazing sun, he really can't write it.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Luo Huangjun wrote another "fire".

The two characters "fire" are up and down to form the character "yan".

boom!

The world changes suddenly.

The word "yan" exploded with great power, and endless flames were released from it, and nine blazing suns were formed in the air.

This scene is spectacular.

Actually reproduced the ancient myth, born for nine days.

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