Aunt Ji Sun's attitude suddenly changed, and Tang Yu was very alert.

However, Tang Yu was in the inheritance of the lineage of the Zonglianheng lineage. Although he was alert and was very disgusted with Aunt Ji Sun, his emotions soon adjusted and became extremely respectful and polite, looking overjoyed and flattered.

Facing someone like Ji Sun, if you can't use force, you can fight with wisdom. As the saying goes, you can show your diligence without any trouble, either a traitor or a thief. Aunt Ji Sun's attitude changes so quickly, it must be because of ulterior motives.

Tang Yu was afraid that he would not have the intention. As long as Aunt Ji Sun had the intention, there would be room for maneuver.

Speaking of ruthlessness, Tang Yu felt ashamed of himself, and when it comes to talent and cultivation, Tang Yu must be worse than that.

But if it was more powerful than intrigue, how could Tang Yu be afraid of Ji Sun Xianrou?

Tang Yu was "on the road" like this, Ji Sun Xianrou's old arms were wide open, and she was even more "kind" to Tang Yu.

Through several portals, Tang Yu suddenly felt that his eyes were suddenly enlightened. According to Ji Sunxiang, this place should be another observation deck.

This place is different from Tianmu Cave. The scenery here is flat and endless, with blue sky and green grass, which is really magnificent.

A huge castle-like building was built in the middle of the blue sky and green grass. This place is Ji Sun Xianrou's cultivation room.

"Before waking up, enter the castle quickly, I will take you to see the map of the thousands of miles of the Wuling lineage." Ji Sun Xianrou laughed.

He led the way, and the two of them entered the castle all the way.

As soon as he stepped into the castle, Tang Yu was stunned by the many treasures in front of him.

Looking outside the castle, Ji Sun Xianrou wrote four words in hand: "The Castle of Wanbao". This place is really a treasure of Wanbao.

First of all, there are classics. The classics are full of great numbers, with more than ten thousand volumes. The layout of classics is classified according to the four-level Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth. Except for the sky-level classics, there are all kinds of books.

The classics are followed by the four arts, the four arts secrets of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there are thousands of volumes.

The entire castle is filled with classics and secret books, and this "Wanbao Castle" is so appropriate.

Since Tang Yu traveled through time, he had never seen so many classics and secrets. He was so excited that he felt an impulse in his heart. He wanted to read all these classics immediately.

But on the face, his expression remained unchanged at all. Ji Sun Xianrou had been observing Tang Yu's expression changes. Seeing that Tang Yu was so calm, she was also secretly shocked.

I thought that this son was worthy of being Tang's son. As expected, he had seen the world, and his Fortress of Wanbao could not move him.

As soon as this thought came to her, she felt that her idea seemed to have more hope of success. She was more enthusiastic on the face.

"In the first awareness, my aunt is not an exaggeration to say that the entire Great Chu, no matter which aristocratic family it is, may not treasure so many classics and secrets in your land. In the future, you often come to my aunt's place, and you can read all the classics and secrets here.

You don’t have to be too reserved. Just treat me as your dear aunt..." Ji Sun Xianrou smiled.

Tang Yu said in a regular manner: "Aunt, your treasures are not the same as the Great Chu. I am afraid that no one can compare to the Great Zhou. This Wanbao Fort is worthy of its name. I didn't expect that in the Great Chu country, there are also knowledgeable powerful people like my aunt, who are really admired and heartbreaking.

Aunt, please be a first awaiting prayer!”

Tang Yu bowed down with an admiration on his face.

Ji Sun Xianrou smiled and became more and more happy.

Although she has a strange temper, cruel and ruthless, she is a woman after all.

There is no woman who doesn’t like compliments. Even though Tang Yu’s compliments are known in her heart, she is also very happy in her heart.

I felt even more pleasing to Tang Yu at the moment, and thought to myself that since Tang Yu is a "destiny monk", he is indispensable for his major event.

She had previously worried that Tang Yu was too strong to control her. If that were the case, her ideas would probably be difficult to realize. Forced force would backfire and in the end she could only lose her life.

Now that Tang Yu is so "uper" like this, she feels very calm and naturally feels very comfortable.

The word "destiny" comes from martial arts. When martial arts practices to a certain level, the warrior is the "destiny" warrior.

Any "destiny" warrior will have a life span of five hundred years. It is said that such warriors have the opportunity to become saints and enter the Tao.

As the martial arts declined, the Martial Saint no longer existed. The literary Saint rose, and the world's practices abandoned literature and martial arts. From then on, the Cangqiong Continent has been based on talent and knowledge, and all monks hope to enter the saint with literature and enter the Tao.

For thousands of years, saints have been born on the Cangqiu Continent, and the path of literary cultivation has become wider and wider. Now it has become the mainstream of practice.

However, different literature and martial arts are not only different in realms, but also in practice methods are very different.

There is a realm called legend in the practice of literary and Taoism. Only after reaching the legend can you have hope of becoming a god.

What’s even more terrible is that before entering the legend, there was no unique condition for a "destiny" warrior to live for 500 yuan.

In other words, no matter what level of practice, as long as you don’t enter the legend, your life span will not increase, which is no different from ordinary people. In the same way, martial arts can live for five hundred years into the realm of destiny, which greatly extends the time of practice and will inevitably have an advantage.

As long as the practice of literary and Taoism does not become a legend, the life span will not increase, which makes the practice of literary and Taoism countless times more difficult than martial arts.

Life is limited and knowledge is infinite. In a limited life, it is conceivable how difficult it is to achieve legends.

Drawing the word "destiny" from martial arts is the title of the most peak qualification among literary practitioners. This type of person has extraordinary genius and has surpassed mortals since he was born. According to previous classics, almost all monks who can enter the legendary world are this type of person.

The destiny of heaven is the destiny of heaven. God gave him peerless talent and gave him the opportunity to become a saint, which is the chill of the destiny of the destiny monk.

A monk like Tang Yu who is just a "sudden enlightenment realm" can break through twenty stages of magic power, and is not comparable to an ordinary monk at all. What if he is not a monk of destiny?

The surface was kind, the aunt was kind, and the juniors were respectful, and the two walked all the way to the end.

At the end is a huge stone wall, and a painting hangs on it.

When Tang Yu saw this painting, he couldn't help but pause.

Looking at this painting, the picture is only a few meters in a radius, but what comes into view is really thousands of miles of land. It is like standing on the sky and looking down at the vast earth. That powerful aura comes to the face, and the shocking feeling is like thousands of troops shouting and galloping past in front of you. It is really indescribable.

On the top of the painting, there are five words: "Picture of the Land and Mountains of Thousand Miles".

"Aunt..." Tang Yu looked at Ji Sun Xianrou in surprise.

Ji Sun Xianrou smiled, her face unable to hide her pride and said, "This is the "Million Miles of Rivers and Mountains" that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Wuling School. This picture is so magnificent, vast and unparalleled in the world. There are many schools of painting in the world, but as far as landscape painting is concerned, there is no picture that can surpass this picture.

You are a junior of Wuling, and it is a great honor to see this picture in this life..."

"Look at the picture carefully, I'll give you twenty breaths..."

Tang Yu quickly turned his head and stared at the picture in front of him.

On this picture, the mountains and waters seemed to be alive, and they were presented vividly before our eyes.

Tang Yu had seen Xuanyuan Xuefeng's copy of this picture, and he was shocked at that time.

But when you see the original works, the copied works are incomparable.

Because when you look at Xuanyuan Xuefeng's copywriting, you see profound techniques and incomparable artistic conception, but when you look at this picture, you can't see any techniques at all, making people forget the artistic conception.

The mountains and rivers in front of you are alive, the mountains are undulating, the mountains and rivers are winding, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are condensed between these mountains and rivers. The techniques and artistic conception do not exist.

This is exactly the highest artistic conception of Wuling landscape painting. Looking at painting is like observing objects. The objects in your eyes are paintings, and the paintings in your eyes are objects.

Among ordinary people, is there anyone who can make such paintings?

Slowly, the whole picture was covered with a layer of black cloth, and Tang Yu was still stunned. Ji Sun Xianrou smiled and said, "Look first, look at this picture. There are pens and papers here, and I see your paintings have a lot of foundation. How about you copy this painting for your aunt?"

Tang Yu turned his head and looked at Ji Sun Xianrou. Seeing her eagerness, she seemed to be eager to see her painting skills.

Tang Yu sneered in his heart, thinking that since you showed me this picture, he would take back the picture on behalf of the Wuling academic community.

With the magical powers of the Book City in Dreams, Tang Yu included this picture in his own book city, inherited from Wuling, and returned the items to the original owner.

Seeing his expression and expression, Tang Yu thought to himself that looking at Ji Sun Xianrou's appearance, he wanted to test his qualifications. I think she had to rely on her qualifications for all her tricks.

Where can I let her down?

Immediately, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

White rice paper was laid in front of him, and Tang Yu held the law pen in his hand. The pen tip spread out, and the ink was flying. The mountains and rivers above the rice paper were vividly displayed on the paper.

The techniques of Wuling landscape painting and Lumen landscape painting were integrated into a furnace, but the brush was like flying and ink was splashed like water. The effort of counting incense sticks was presented, which was exactly the same as the map of the Thousand Miles of the River and Mountains just now.

Ji Sun Xianrou looked at her face and her face turned red, her breathing was rapid, and her eyes were almost glaring out.

She grabbed Tang Yu with one hand and said, "Tang Xianjue, have you seen this picture before?"

Tang Yu said with a confused look on his face: "Aunt, what are you saying? I've just seen it..."

Ji Sun Xianrou's hand shook. Even though he knew that Tang Yu might be a destiny monk, he was still shocked.

Then she thought that she had been getting this picture for more than ten years. Tang Yu was only in her teens in total. Even if she had seen this picture when she was young, how could she remember it?

As soon as she thought about this, her heart was even more excited, so excited that she was just dancing.

Genius, peerless genius. With such genius to help, why worry about the big thing he planned?

"Ha ha……"

Ji Sun Xianrou laughed loudly, her laughter was creepy like an owl bird in the night. Tang Yu felt goosebumps...
Chapter completed!