A few days later.

The intense consumption of energy made Jiang Lingyun fall asleep for several days in a row, and now he woke up leisurely.

Scold!

"Akiyama Picture..."

He only now thought that before going to bed that night, he had forgotten to put away the "Autumn Mountain Picture", and immediately turned over and got up.

By the bedside, there was a soft whisper.

"I'll put it away for you. ”

Jiang Lingyun was stunned.

He turned around and saw Ruan Sixian sitting at the head of the bed, finally calming down.

The tone was also very cold.

"Why are you here?"

Ruan Sixian's beautiful face showed a melancholy and reluctant smile.

"You've been in a coma for a few days, and everyone is worried..."

"What's going on?"

"It's nothing," Jiang Lingyun shook his head and dressed himself, "I'm fine, how have I eaten these days, are there any special circumstances?"

The tone was cold, but it was difficult to hide concern.

Ruan Sixian agreed: "Ruxuan came over to cook." ”

"Ermao, they... They all went home, and said that they would contact you when you woke up. ”

Such?

Jiang Lingyun couldn't cry or laugh.

said that he was worried, but he actually went home, which made him speechless.

"Did you misunderstand?"

Seeing his expression, Ruan Sixian hurriedly explained, what villa is haunted, what is homesick...

Jiang Lingyun was indifferent on the surface, but he was listening silently.

"I see. ”

At last.

He nodded and looked at Ruan Sixian for a long time.

Ruan Sixian's face was slightly red.

But soon, she understood what Jiang Lingyun meant.

That look...

It's clearly sending off passengers.

An indescribable pain permeated my heart.

She didn't say anything.

But before leaving, he suddenly stopped.

"That's right. ”

"Ruxuan said that the operation is over, and she can't stay in Anshi..."

Jiang Lingyun, who was tidying up his desk, froze immediately.

"She just left in the morning. ”

Jiang Lingyun's reaction, Ruan Sixian saw it in his eyes, and his heart hurt even more.

"If you chase it now, it's still too late..."

However.

"Got it. ”

Jiang Lingyun turned his back to her, just coldly threw out three words, and continued to tidy up the desk as if nothing had happened.

Ruan Sixian didn't know whether to rejoice or suffer.

Is this ruthlessness?

Originally...

Not just for me, but for everyone else.

Ruan Sixian turned around.

A ray of light sprinkled down, and tears that were as clear as pearls slipped silently.

The bedroom door closes gently.

Be quiet.

Long.

Jiang Lingyun sighed.

All good things come to an end.

Wen Ruxuan's intentions, how could he not know?

"I'm sorry..."

This guilt is covered in the most ordinary three words, and when it is said gently, Jiang Lingyun's heart is also faintly painful.

But it's not about love...

For him, Wen Ruxuan is mature, steady, well-trained, and can help him solve any problem.

It's Deli's assistant and a good friend.

If we see each other again, I hope Wen Ruxuan can forget herself and find her happiness.

Jiang Lingyun gathered his thoughts.

The "Akiyama Picture" was placed in a display case and remained electrified for several days without the slightest damage.

He was relieved.

Swish!

At the same time as the perspective eye opened, Jiang Lingyun used his leaning ability...

Enter the perspective of "Autumn Mountain Picture"!

Call!

Backtracking...

According to Jiang Lingyun's idea, if you want to know the relationship between "Autumn Mountain", Wang Shiminyin and Wang Qi, the best time node is after Wang Qi inherits this painting.

In time backtracking, time passes quickly.

It doesn't take a minute for the truth to be revealed.

However...

"Huh?!"

Everything was not under Jiang Lingyun's control, and when time went back, whether it was Wang Qi or his ancestors, they all flashed in front of him.

Time goes back so fast!

Jiang Lingyun was dizzy and in a trance.

Dizzy moments.

An old voice suddenly sounded softly in my ears.

"Kaiyuan is in one vein, looking at the vitality of all things, and understanding the truth of yin and yang. ”

"Heirloom treasures, nurturing 'jewels'..."

"Among them, the mystery can be understood by ordinary people..."

In front of you, the beautiful mountains and rivers are picturesque and slowly unfolded.

Between mountains and rivers.

An old man and Taoist priest are sitting on a boulder, facing the "Autumn Mountain Map", and is placing a brush in a corner of the painting tool.

Huang Gongwang!

Jiang Lingyun's spirits were greatly lifted!

Unexpectedly, he traveled through time and space and saw Huang Gongwang who painted "Autumn Mountain".

"You can't be wrong. ”

"Huang Gongwang entered seclusion in his later years, and once presided over the Wanshou Palace and mentioned the Kaiyuan Palace!"

But...

Why does he call himself a "Kaiyuan" line?

While pondering.

Huang Gongwang sat down with his eyes closed, and opened his lips and teeth lightly.

Said leisurely in his mouth.

"The two Qi are combined, the lower is lifted and the upper is sucked, the gods are condensed, and the curtains are plugged..."

"Sit on your feet and ascend, fumigation of the four great..."

Jiang Lingyun listened attentively and quickly deduced that this was the Taoist method of practicing qi.

Recall a little.

He immediately concluded that this was Huang Gongwang's "Three Tips for Holding a Letter", but there were many differences from what is circulating today.

Jiang Lingyun silently wrote it down.

After that, Huang Gongwang even mentioned.

Previously, what made his eyes evolve was not "yang energy", but "treasure energy".

Although in perspective, the two seem to be consistent.

It's quite different.

Yang energy is possessed by living creatures, and dead creatures have been baptized by the years and absorbed the aura of heaven and earth before it is possible to cultivate treasure energy.

It's all a matter of luck.

Ordinary stones and gravel, even if they are tens of millions of years, cannot contain treasure.

Its preciousness is naturally self-evident, and it is rare to see in the world, even if there is only a trace of it, it is worth ten years of penance.

Jiang Lingyun was noncommittal.

The so-called seeing is believing, the ancient monks have long disappeared, and these methods of exhaling qi have more meaning of self-cultivation.

Only the explanation of "treasure" is very insightful.

Pity...

It didn't take long.

When Huang Gongwang finished talking about the treasure, Jiang Lingyun had already consumed a lot of energy and could not continue.

Call!

A scene was shattered in an instant.

Leaning over and looking back, Jiang Lingyun stopped seeking, sat back in his chair, and wiped his sweat.

"Whew..."

After a little respite, my energy regained a little.

He used his clairvoyant eye again to enter "Autumn Mountain Picture"!

Backtracking!

This time, everything is finally under control.

Jiang Lingyun grasped the time and came to the time when Wang Qi had just inherited "Autumn Mountain".

"I see..."

In the process of backtracking.

At the same time that Wang Qi got the painting, his father also explained to him where Wang Shimin was hidden.

Originally...

At the beginning, Wang Shimin's family was illustrious, and his descendants also wanted to buy "Autumn Mountain Picture", including Wang Shimin's seal, and spent a lot of money to ask for paintings.

At that time, Wang Qi's ancestors were already down, so they used the fakes they got at the same time as "Autumn Mountain Map" to make up the numbers.

After being discovered, he was driven out of the capital.

The secrets in Wang Shimin's seal are not only clear to his descendants, but also to Wang Qi's ancestors, but for the two families, "Autumn Mountain Map" is worth paying attention to.

This Han seal was not necessarily very valuable at that time, and no one pursued it.

As for...

Leng Chen once said that "Autumn Mountain" is not only valuable, but also contains magical power, and Wang Qi's father did mention it.

"It's a pity. ”

"They don't know that ordinary people can't absorb treasure qi. ”

"So even if you get the "Autumn Mountain Map", there is no other use than selling and collecting..."

Jiang Lingyun thought to himself and couldn't help but chuckle.

Swish!

Stop the perspective and put away the "Autumn Mountain".

He rubbed his stomach, he hadn't eaten for days, he was really hungry...