Infinity Throne

Finally... Yi Lin fell asleep for no reason.

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Greene especially likes to sleep.

Yi Lin was curious as to whether Green was a male or a female and had such a regular schedule.

On the contrary, Yi Lin forced himself into a spinning top, spinning day and night.

Day after day, night after night, rain or shine, day and night.

Lin Yi, a super model worker who works hard and fast, has unknowingly become a celebrity in Tianjian Sect.

Many people may not know who Jian Nanchun is or who Chao Rushuang is, but they will definitely know Lin Yi.

Because Lin Yi's appearance frequency is too high.

Regardless of the Tianjian Sect lineage, Lin Yi can almost be seen whenever there is a public lecture.

Some people find it puzzling that the energy of monks is not endless. No monk can be proficient in every Taoist technique. If a monk can achieve success in one of these disciplines, he can run rampant in the circle. Lin Yi, on the other hand, wants to learn this and understand that, going through wind and rain. Is it really necessary to be so greedy?

Many people sneered at Lin Yi's diligence and expressed disdain.

They secretly said that Lin Yi didn't know how he had gained connections and was favored by many elders.

The last registered disciple who wanted to imitate Lin Yi was still lying in the ward of Baicaotang and had not yet been discharged from the hospital. Having learned from this experience, no one would dare to act like Lin Yi and lick the elder again. Next person.

Another month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Tianxian Island is overflowing with rays of light. The clouds are rolling in the sky, and the clouds are filled with seven-color glow.

Yi Lin yawned and appeared on Yanmo Mountain with two faint dark circles under his eyes.

The inner disciple guarding the gate knew Lin Yi very well. Before Lin Yi showed his badge, the gatekeeper's face changed and he stepped aside and let Lin Yi in.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Yi Lin was very polite, cupped her hands, and smiled.

After entering the courtyard, Yi Lin couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw Master Huayan still wearing that weird dragon and phoenix embroidered face, and layers of snow-white gauze that could barely cover her bare feet. She was sitting at a low table, painting happily with a big brush.

There are mountains and water on the yellow scroll. She used simple changes in dark and light ink to outline a vivid landscape painting.

There are not many disciples in Yanmo Mountain. Not counting Lin Yi, the inner sect, outer sect, and registered disciples add up to only about twenty people.

They were all sitting quietly in the yard at the moment, holding their breath and not daring to make any sound.

Yi Lin vaguely understood the origin of this atmosphere. The figure of the master painting smoke was too otherworldly, as if disturbing this tranquility was a sin.

Immediately, although Yi Lin did not bring any painting tools, she quietly sat down and enjoyed the rare peace.

After a while.

Shi Huayan's slender fingers paused for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Yi Lin, who was deliberately hiding in the corner. A gentle smile came from behind the dragon and phoenix embroidered face: "Lin Yi, you are here."

Swish, swish, swish.

Shi Huayan's words instantly filled Yi Lin's hatred in the hearts of other disciples.

Speaking of which, there's something weird.

The masters who draw cigarettes and collect them are all male disciples.

In other words, all the people who come to register for Master Huayan are male disciples.

All the same, no duplicates.

Yi Lin quickly lowered her head and pretended not to hear.

But Shi Huayan had no intention of letting him go. He changed his sitting posture, arched his snow-white feet slightly, and waved to Yi Lin: "Lin Yi, come to Shi's side."

It was too late for Yi Lin to turn around and run away, so he could only come to Shi Huayan with the eyes of others like a hail of bullets.

Shi Huayan can be said to be the most unassuming among all the elders. He casually patted the open space next to him and asked Yi Lin to sit down.

"What do you think of my master's painting?"

Master Huayan asked.

Yi Lin picked her forehead, took a serious look, and answered honestly: "It's pretty good."

"What's so good about it?"

"The mountains are like mountains and the water is like water."

Yi Lin thought for a while and answered.

"like?"

"like."

"So, so what."

Master Huayan smiled slightly and dropped the brush. From the tip of the pen, there was a drop of thick ink. It dripped on the painting. At the same time as water splashes appeared, the drop of ink seemed to have fallen into a pond, and the ink dye suddenly spread out. , sending out ripples in circles.

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

He was in a world of black and white, and the mountains and rivers in the painting turned into the surrounding scenery. He and his teacher Huayan were sitting in the water. Not far away was the Feiliu Waterfall. When the waterfall fell thousands of feet, the water vapor transpired, making the entire valley shrouded in hazy water mist, creating a unique artistic conception.

"I created my own 'Smoke and Ink Story' as my teacher. Under the pen and ink, there is a world of its own. Do you want to learn it?"

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

Yi Lin nodded decisively: "Is this an illusion?"

"Yes and no. What is illusion?"

“It is an illusion to confuse people’s minds.”

Shi Huayan smiled, and she drew a knife in front of her. Like magic, Shi Huayan held the ink-and-wash knife that was obviously a two-dimensional style in her hand, and opened her palm to Yi Lin: "Here, take it. .”

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

Shi Huayan used a knife to gently cut a thin cut on Yi Lin's fingertip, and blood spilled out.

Yi Lin even felt pain.

"The virtual and the real, the real and the illusion, are in the heart of the people."

The master draws the flue.

Yi Lin seemed to realize again.

This is the benefit of having full understanding.

"Shi Huayan's 'Yan Mo Qi Tan' seems to be an advanced mental attack. It is somewhat similar to my 'Thought of Mind'. When the mental attack becomes realistic to a certain extent, even the body will believe that it has been attacked. The corresponding parts will naturally be traumatized. Well, there are a lot of things we can learn from."

Yi Lin thought to himself, but his face showed the look of a studious boy.

I do not know how long it has been.

The scroll in front of Master Huayan is covered with landscapes, flowers and trees.

Yi Lin noticed that there was a wine bottle among the flowers. I don’t know when the teacher drew smoke on it.

The end.

Shi Huayan asked casually: "Gongyang Hei and Gongyang Bai, how are you doing now?"

Why do you suddenly ask if Black and White Er Sheep is okay?

However, Yi Lin heard that Shi Huayan hardly left the mountain and never interacted with other lineages, so he didn't feel strange. After thinking for a moment, he replied: "Life is pretty good."

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

"I don't like to exercise, and I am a little fat, but I have someone to take care of me, and my life is very nourishing."

"Discipline Mountain, Bi Tiexin, how are you doing?"

"The family is prosperous, the disciples strive for success, and the lintel of the family shines brightly."

"Baicaotang, is Ye Liangchen still alive?"

"You have a handsome body, take medicine every day, and live a handsome life."

"Ask Jianshan and Nieshan River, are they still guarding the sword tomb day after day, year after year?"

"Yes, Boss Nie is quite boring."

It seems that Shi Huayan hasn't interacted with other mountains for a long time.

Her tone was calm and she asked questions one by one, as if she was greeting an old friend from the past.

Yi Lin is now familiar with every subject. When it comes to such and such, Yi Lin can always tell one or two things.

After asking all the questions in one breath, Shi Huayan seemed tired. She gently placed the big pen on the case. After a moment of silence, she sighed softly and asked the last question.

"Chen Bei...how is he?"

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

Shi Huayan did not expect Yi Lin's answer. He waved his hand and sent Yi Lin out of the smoke and ink illusion.

When Yi Lin came to his senses again, he and his teacher Huayan were still in the courtyard. The disciples around him were still casting murderous looks at Yi Lin. It seemed that the time he had just spent in the illusion was just a blink of an eye. magic.

In this strange atmosphere, Teacher Huayan ended today's lecture.

She didn't teach seriously even though she was talking, she just drew a picture, and finally left the painting far away for her disciples to appreciate.

While it was still dark, Yi Lin scratched her dead skin and took the time to go back to the handyman class to reminisce about the past.

This month,

Several new people came to the handyman class, and another Emperor of Perseverance left the handyman class after surviving for several years. There is not much change overall.

There are many benefits to having a relationship with Chen Bei, and Yi Lin plays it very well.

Yi Lin decided to take a rest tonight.

He had been suffering from liver disease for more than a month. His liver was almost exhausted and he needed to take a nap.

Zizhu Nian is Chen Bei's treasure. Once it's in his pocket, it's very difficult to trick it out again. As for Chen Bei's own wine, it has been stored for decades. Although it is not as good as Zizhu Niang, when it is opened, it is full of spiritual energy and can be called a "fairy mountain old cellar".

As they exchanged glasses of wine, pushed glasses and raised cups, Yi Lin narrowed her eyes, belched wine, and asked about this matter.

"I said Lao Chen..."

"What?"

"Is there an affair between you and Elder Huayan, Master of Yanmo Mountain?"

"puff!"

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

"You, you, you, what are you talking nonsense! Besides, I'm suing you...for slander! Believe it or not, I'm suing you for slander! How dare you slander me!"

I learned the word slander from Lin Yi.

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

Chen Bei became angry and decided to fight back, spitting back angrily.

"We talk about these gossips every day. Where is your cultivation? The more you practice, the more you go back? Oh, drink? Wait, why has the breath in your body disappeared again? The fifth level of Qi absorption? Damn it..."

"Hey, you're not allowed to talk about it after we have an affair, right? Do you believe that my running teacher Hua Yan said in front of you that you were chanting her name when you were drunk?"

"You... are despicable!"

"Old Chen, I recently lacked a flying sword and a Nai Ring, cough cough cough..."

"You are shameless!"

Chen Bei was trembling with anger.

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

Why didn't I see that Lin Yi was such a person before?

An old man and a young man were in the wooden house. Taking advantage of their drunkenness, they began to fight.

This pinch lasts for one night.