On the bare dragon head, there are no eyes in the dragon's eyes, which makes it look extremely strange.
A dragon without eyes is a blind dragon. No matter how tall and powerful it is, it still lacks a bit of momentum in the end.
Lu Yu pondered for a moment, and finally clicked on the dragon's head.
At this moment, the pen in Lu Yu's hand became the focus of all.
Boom!
The golden light that originally enveloped Lu Yu suddenly became brighter.
The scroll in front of Lu Yu soared into the air. Although it was just a painting, everyone clearly heard the roaring sound of lightning and thunder in their ears, as if a huge storm was going on inside the scroll.
"The vision of heaven and earth is becoming clearer, it is about to appear!" Chai Longxiang exclaimed.
Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, around the boat, the sound of lightning and thunder became clearer.
Lu Yu's scroll flew directly into the sky and was illuminated by golden light.
Whether it was the academy disciples on the pen and ink boat, or the monks and mortals far away from the Feng Sect, they all noticed the movement here.
When they saw this scene, they were extremely shocked.
"I remember those people. They are messengers from heaven. It seems like they are going to be taken away by heaven."
"The heaven has been stable since ancient times. Even after being ravaged by countless wars, it is still intact. They cannot understand our despair at all."
"It's a pity that we can't leave the lower realm unless the heavenly messenger is willing to take us. But they only have one quota. With so many of us, there is no way we can go to the heavenly realm."
Seeing the scene here, the monks naturally thought that Lu Yu and others were leaving.
When disaster strikes, it's human nature for everyone to fly away.
But at this moment, everyone present saw a scene that they would never forget.
I saw in the void, a picture scroll rustling in the wind.
On the scroll, dots of ink are shrouded in golden light, and each ink seems to be endowed with special holy thoughts.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The thunder was mixed with the sound of gongs and drums.
Just like countless people beating gongs and drums, the passionate and frustrated sound echoes between heaven and earth, making those who hear it feel excited.
Chai Longxiang, who had been calm all the time, finally said in shock: "Double vision? This is the appearance of a saint of painting! Even if it does not become a saint, it is at least close to a saint. This picture scroll has been recognized by heaven and earth.
The scene that just appeared has been recognized by the painting sages of the past dynasties. Could it be that he has always been good at painting before?"
It's not that Chai Longxiang can't believe it, but that even if a person is gifted and quick-thinking, his energy is limited after all.
Although many young talents can show extraordinary strength, compared with the older generation of monks, they are still far behind.
The most important gap is experience.
Experience is something that can only be gained through continuous practice. No matter how many scriptures you read, you still won't be able to understand anything without taking action.
But now, Lu Yu is not only far superior to his peers in terms of martial arts skills, but now he also shows excellent talent in painting techniques.
"If he were in the Imperial Capital, people like him would probably be robbed by many military sage families and painting sage families." Chai Longxiang sighed.
Just when everyone was in shock, the scroll that had been suspended in the sky changed again.