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"Is it going to rain?"

"There was indeed thunder just now..."

"But there is still the sun in the sky."

Tourists watching the riverbank look up at the sky.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining.

The fine wind came from all directions, gradually getting stronger.

The next moment.

The wind rises, and thin clouds gather.

Boom... Oh it....

Pea-sized raindrops hit the cabin, on people's shoulders....

until the series is connected together to form a waterline falling.

Opposite the screen.

The figure with the nickname of Emperor Li Tiandi shook.

Manipulating the weather?

It's always just right to leave your brother.

He couldn't learn it if he wanted to.

"The rain is coming... It's going to rain! "

Wu Jing danced, he was the happiest person on the entire ship.

Even a thousand times happier than Lu Li.

Li Yanzhi and Xu Liang all looked sad.

They all knew that this was the return of the old man in front of them.

Riku tried his best to calm himself... The sadness was even stronger, and he said to himself.

"White hair and blue silk in an instant, old age to whom to speak."

Full boats, river banks, live broadcast rooms... They were all stunned.

Looking at this teenager who waited for the rain to come but didn't see half a smile.

Elder Zhong and Wu Jingxin touched, and their eyes converged.

"If the spring breeze has a mercy fragrance..."

Lu Li's eyes lowered.

Look at the ripples that fall on the lake in circles.

Suddenly spoke again.

"May I be allowed to... Teenager again? "

I was surrounded by old and mature old men.

Birth, old age, illness and death are the norm in the world.

But these people's lives have just begun.

Just like Old Man Wu Jing.

Just entered the temple where I have been searching for a lifetime.

It will turn into a lonely grave in the distance.

Now it's Old Man Wu....

In the future, there may be Old Man Zhong, there will be Old Man Zheng...

Everyone knows that Lu Li is a sight in front of them.

Write about the person in front of you and express your regret for Wu Lao.

They were infected by his emotions.

Zhong Lao and Wu Jing looked at each other and smiled.

A pat on Riku's shoulder pulled his thoughts back.

"It's a good time to do this... No need to allow me to be a teenager again!

Wu Jing hoarsely said, as if he was exchanging with Lu Li.

Signaled that he didn't have to feel sorry for himself alone.

"Chao Wen said, it's okay to die at night... It's the juniors who are superficial.

Lu Li bowed his hand slightly, and bowed his body.

For people like Yu Zhongshi and Wu Jing.

Spiritual understanding and pursuit transcends the flesh and life.

"Chao Wen said... It's okay to die..."

Elder Zhong repeated the sentence.

There was both a little relief and a little surprise in his eyes.

He silently looked at Xu Liang.

Just as Xu Liang also looked at him, the shock in his eyes was strong.

The path to holiness... Road...... The prototype!

It's all in the middle of nowhere.

It was as if nothing had happened between the two, and no one knew what they had communicated or what they had ordered?

"Prepare wine for Master Zhong and Master Lu, take... Pen, ink and paper!

Wu Jing smiled heartily when he heard this, and shouted to the crowd on the other side.

This was the loudest voice Lu Li had ever heard Old Man Wu.

It's also the most wanton state I've ever seen him!

It's also the last glory!

The thunder was still ringing, and the torrential rain and wind blew away the people on the shore.

Only three or two people in robes stood trembling in the rain.

They heard the sound of the boat, turned around and ran.

Soon.

Pen, ink, paper, and glasses of Chinese and American wine were all brought on board.

"Master Zhong, Master Lu, everyone, please!"

Wu Jing poured wine into everyone's glasses one by one, and stretched out his hand to signal.

"Please!"

Lu Li owed back.

Everyone drank it and it was not happy!

Three glasses of spirits were down, and the rain was about to stop.

"Hahaha... Lao asked Master Lu to polish the old man's ink.

Wu Jing extended his hand to Lu Li again.

The scenery in your eyes... The scene in my painting.

Let the old man help you remember this azure forever!

"Good."

Lu Li said nothing else, and spread out the pen, ink and paper in turn.

After the heavy rain, the slanting sun sprinkles on the rice paper.

Distant sky.

From the gaps in several thin clouds, a touch of azure appeared.

With a hint of gray.

But it seems to be wrapped in a shimmer of light....

It seems that the jade after being washed by the rain is crystal clear!

Fleeting.

The wind blows mist.

That azure was hidden behind the clouds again, never to be seen again....

(really useless corresponding to the picture, the azure in the text is too dreamy, maybe only in ancient times when the air is not polluted can be seen, the picture is a scene in Yaoli.

"The rain has broken through the blue clouds... Such colors do in the future! "

Li Yanzhi and the villagers of Baili have seen that half of the azure sky.

You can really see the colors given by nature.

The impact is worse than ever.

Half of the azure of the ancestral hall is probably a defective product that was smashed at that time.

The color is less than one ten-thousandth of the sky!

"It's right to see the world away from landing."

"The most important thing is not the work of nature... It's the eyes of Riku who finds beauty!

"Lushan, Mount Tai... You can say that the scenery is like this, but after the sudden rain, it is fleeting, and everyone can see it in life.

But only Lu Shen yearned for this and lingered.

"The forced frame came up all of a sudden, brothers have any screenshots, I'll send a circle of friends."

Hundreds of thousands of people in the Chinese media live broadcast room were amazed.

Some of them may have seen it.

No one really paid attention.

It turns out that sometimes you can look up and see picturesque scenery.

Wu Jing on the boat was already splashing ink with a pen.

Lu Li's hand next to him was fast, modulating the azure blue.

If there is no one next to the two, their techniques are all natural.

The viewing effect and the learning effect are full.

Let everyone come out of the dissipated regret of azure in an instant.

Wu Jing's figure swayed.

As if using all the strength of the whole body, as if using all the vitality!

The madness of painting, the freeness of painting, the joy of painting...

The scroll more than one meter long was soon filled with green mountains and water.

Mountain into a temple!

Water into a temple!

Only half a touch of azure in the clouds.

"Elder Wu... Please!

Lu Li pushed the Azure with the prepared color palette over.

"Master Lu... Zhongshi ... Dare to ask, is there a road above the temple?

Wu Jing hesitated and did not start writing, raising his own doubts.

If you don't climb a mountain, you don't know how high it is.

If you don't enter the hall, you don't know the depth of your achievements!

With his ability to enter the temple, let alone make a pair.

Even copying is a bit difficult.

"Yes!"

Lu Li and Zhong Lao nodded in unison.

They have all stood at the top of their temples in a certain field.

That ethereal, mysterious feeling told the two.

Hall...... Not the end!

"What a situation it was."

Wu Jing was fooled.

He couldn't imagine it again.

Maybe.

The people in the painting can run out... Right?

"Out of the ordinary... Paint like that!

Lu Li replied after thinking for a moment according to his own speculation.

He didn't know exactly that.

After all, I haven't seen it before... Never even heard of it.

"If the junior is lucky enough to arrive, he will take it to you to watch."

"I can see thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, I can follow you for a while, I can draw this picture of rain over sky... The old man has no regrets in this life!

Wu Jing smiled with relief and shook his head.

With the last of his strength, the pen turned horizontally, and azure rendered it.

"Brother Lu..."

"This painting was made for you, and because of you, it was given to you."

"Xie Wu Lao gave the painting!"

"Brother Lu..."

"I seem to see the realm of divine transformation..."

"Brother Wu, all the way... Good go! "