Yang Bo didn't find some of the answers he wanted in the secret realm of Yanshan, and he didn't force it.

After staying in the secret place of Yanshan for several days, Yang Bo left here and returned to the Imperial Capital.

When I saw my mother this time, my mother already looked a little old, but when I saw Yang Bo, she seemed to have become younger.

Just looking at Yang Bo's increasingly worldly temperament, his mother seemed a little at a loss.

After going home and having dinner, Lin Lin stared at Yang Bo and asked: "It seems that you are planning to go all the way to the end!"

"I should have given up on it a long time ago. I have always wanted to persuade you to come back. I even helped you find a girl and planned to take you on a blind date when you come back!"

Yang Bo's eyes widened and he quickly shook his head and said, "Mom, there's no need for a blind date, right?"

Lin Lin laughed and said, "Now it seems that it is not necessary. After all, with your current temperament, after you put on the Taoist robe, others will think you are a monk!"

"Can you stay at home for a little longer this time?"

Yang Bo originally planned to leave as soon as possible, but he still nodded and smiled: "I will stay longer this time!"

Lin Lin suddenly became happy, "Okay! Okay!"

Lin Lin is still running a small business, selling some things related to oil paintings near the art school. She has now hired clerks and promoted one person to be the store manager. She usually goes there to check the accounts, but there is not much to do.

Just arriving at the store and being able to exchange a few words with some young people made Lin Lin very happy. She could learn a lot of new things by communicating with young people!

The next day, Yang Bo went to visit the old man, visited his uncle and aunt, and got together with Cui Yiping.

Now that Cui Yiping has a child, he feels more and more stable. He no longer takes Yang Bo to messy places. The two of them sit together drinking tea and chatting.

Entering the information society, the environment is changing faster and faster, and people's preferences for fashion and entertainment are changing faster and faster.

Although Cui Yiping was already very comfortable in the entertainment company, he was still a little overwhelmed in the face of such rapid changes.

Yang Bo comforted Cui Yiping a few words, and the two laughed and chatted about past events, which was quite happy.

In the following days, Yang Bo would eat and walk with his mother every day, spend time studying Taoism, and study the book he got recently.

Yang Bo has too many things to delve into, and he often feels that his time is too little and not enough.

Lin Lin saw that Yang Bo had been studying these things, so she pulled him and wanted him to learn painting. After all, every time Yang Bo studied these things, he would become extremely involved and would not say a word for several hours, which made people very uneasy.

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Yang Bo was helpless, but thinking that he didn't have much time to live here, he listened to Lin Lin's wish and started learning painting!

Yang Bo had never learned to paint before, so there was no difficulty in learning it for the first time. After all, he had learned about painting appraisal. Although he had not painted himself, he had studied a lot about brushwork and painting techniques!

Now it’s just a matter of connecting these theories with practice and truly applying what you have learned!

Yang Bo sat in his mother's shop, holding a paintbrush in his hand and started painting.

Yang Bo thought for a while and decided to draw Chen Banxian's cave.

The carved beams and painted buildings of Chen Banxian's cave have a grand architectural style. If they could be painted, the effect would be very good!

Thinking like this, Yang Bo started to draw. Yang Bo's cultivation had reached the Hedao realm, and he could move his hands at will. Whatever pictures came to his mind, he could draw them with his hands.

When your cultivation reaches a certain level, you will have stronger and stronger control over yourself, which will be reflected in your brush, and the things you draw will feel lifelike.

Lin Lin stood behind Yang Bo and stared at him. At first, she thought that Yang Bo was too big and his painting speed was too fast, but she soon stopped thinking so because the palaces in Yang Bo's paintings were so realistic and lifelike!

Brick by brick, even the green grass in the corner and the green bricks on the ground, can make people feel a sense of vicissitudes of life. This feeling is extremely strong!

Yang Bo moved very quickly. In just a moment, he had already drawn the palace, leaving only a blank space on the plaque in the middle of the palace.

Yang Bo stared at the blank space. He took up his pen and wanted to write the four words "immortal realm", but every time he wanted to put down the pen, he felt inappropriate. It seemed that he could not write that unique word no matter what.

Taste!

The senior who could write these three words must be someone with advanced cultivation, even far beyond his imagination!

After a while, Yang Bo finally put down the paintbrush in his hand. He turned around and saw his mother standing beside him. He couldn't help but smile.

Lin Lin pointed at the painting and asked, "Where is this? Is this where you live?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I don't live here, this is a place I have been to. How about it? Do you want to visit it?"

"If you want to take a look, I can take you there!"

Lin Lin shook her head, "I just think this place is really ancient. I can feel this atmosphere just from your paintings!"

"Your skills look really good. I have seen many painters, but none of them can reach your level!"

Yang Bo laughed and said, "It's really embarrassing. This is my first time painting, and I don't have any talent. If there is anything wrong, feel free to point it out!"

Lin Lin laughed and scolded: "If you are considered to have no talent, then what do you want these students studying painting in art schools to think?"

"Don't be too arrogant as a person, or you may get beaten up!"

After saying that, Lin Lin pointed to the plaque in the middle and said: "You should complete this place first so that I can frame your painting and maybe sell it for a high price!"

Yang Bo reached out and picked up the pen, imagining how to write the words "immortality realm" in his mind, and his whole body gradually calmed down.

Yang Bo put the pen on the paper in his hand. Yang Bo recalled three words in his mind and began to draw them in his hand.

When he actually started writing, Yang Bo held the pen in his hand. Before he could finish writing the first word, he felt that his hand holding the pen seemed to be frozen. He wanted to work hard to write, but there seemed to be some kind of barrier that prevented him from writing.

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This was the first time that Yang Bo encountered such a situation. He put a little force in his hand and felt that the pen in his hand was like a blade. It penetrated the drawing paper and left a mark on the table!

Lin Lin stood aside. She stared at Yang Bo. When she saw Yang Bo writing a word, her face suddenly turned pale, as if she had encountered great difficulties. The brush in his hand also stopped, and the ink flowed down the brush.

The drawing paper is soaked!

For a long time, Yang Bo spent a lot of effort and finally finished writing three words. He stopped, feeling like he was sweating profusely and almost exhausted. He just looked down and Yang Bo was shocked!
Chapter completed!