Chapter 2: Ascension

"The little woman's surname is Cheng. ”

Cheng Qiyue's tone was a little more respectful, and he asked tentatively, "Do you know an elder in my family?"

"It turned out to be a girl, I thought it was a women's clothing boss, why did she still look a little bit of an Adam's apple......" Lin Zhishui thought to himself, "The surname is Cheng, is it the granddaughter of the old man Cheng?"

Suddenly, he chuckled in his heart.

Old Man Cheng has passed away, what are his juniors doing at this time?

Could it be ...... Is it because Mr. Cheng spent too much money to buy his words, and after he passed away, his descendants found out about it, thinking that the old man in the family had been cheated of money, so he came to the door?

After all, he is just a folk calligrapher who is not well-known, and at such a young age, a piece of calligraphy can be sold for tens of thousands......

It's a little bit too much.

"But anyway, even if I am not famous, it is not particularly out of place to sell tens of thousands of yuan, right?"

Lin Zhishui maintained a calm appearance, bowed his head lightly like an elder, and said casually: "It turned out to be Lao Cheng's junior, after he said goodbye to me last time, I haven't seen him for a while, my calligraphy is quite fond of him, and I plan to have the opportunity to give him the word I wrote recently." ”

He wasn't sure what the poem meant, whether it meant that Old Man Cheng had passed away, so he simply tried it like this.

Otherwise, if Old Man Cheng didn't die, but he said that someone else was gone, wouldn't it offend people?

In this way, there is more room for manoeuvre.

'This man doesn't know that the Ancestor has ascended?'

When Cheng Qiyue heard this, he reacted, it seems that the person in front of him is really just a mortal, I am afraid that he knew the ancestor when he entered the world to practice.

She couldn't help laughing at herself in her heart, she even thought that this mortal was a hidden master, it seemed that she was just thinking too much.

"I'm tired and worried. ”

Cheng Qiyue gathered his thoughts and said: "My family passed away a few days ago, and now there is only one tablet left. ”

Even the cultivators spoke carefully to each other, trying to make a mystery as much as possible, so as not to be recorded by the technological facilities of mortals, and it was naturally impossible for her to leak the heavenly secrets related to cultivation to mortals.

Otherwise, it will attract the invasion of foreign demons, and it will be self-inflicted.

Anyway, for mortals, leaving this mortal world is equivalent to dying, and the ancestor did leave a tablet before he ascended, making this mortal think that the ancestor had died, but it was nothing.

'Lao Cheng really passed away......

Lin Zhishui sighed secretly, maintaining the indifferent demeanor of a master, and shook his head lightly: "I know that Lao Cheng has left the world, I just think that there is still some friendship, if this word is offered in front of his tablet, it will not be in vain." ”

Cheng Qiyue glanced at the writing on the table.

Although in her perspective, this line of words is reversed, but it can also be seen that it is 'read to go, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide'.

Yulin bell chilling cicada poignant.

This sentence does refer to the meaning of farewell, but the original meaning and you apply to the parting of the very far journey, there is a kind of smoke and waves, if it is used on the deceased, it is a bit too forced.

However, this character is indeed well written, maybe the ancestor just likes the calligraphy of mortals?

Cheng Qiyue didn't think much about it, so he withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "It's enough to have this intention, do you have a deep friendship with my parents?"

Lin Zhishui noticed the change in the girl's attitude, and shook his head calmly: "It's not deep, it's just that I sold him two pieces of writing and gave him two pieces, but before leaving, he left a letter for me." ”

The subtext of this statement is: I am a master of calligraphy, and I will not easily make friends with people, and Lao Cheng likes my calligraphy very much, is my fan, and left a letter to me before he died.

In this way, this young girl who has a calm and high-IQ temperament at a young age should be able to understand that he is not cheating money, right?

"Left a letter?"

And when Cheng Qiyue heard this, his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, could it be the ancestor's suicide note?

Feisheng couldn't take any items away, and the ancestor distributed all the treasures before Feisheng, but he didn't decide the ownership of the supreme treasure 'Qingyang Ruler', and he didn't know the whereabouts of Qingyang Ruler.

People in the family have always suspected that the ancestor has another suicide note, which may contain the whereabouts of Qingyang Ruler!

She didn't care about the meaning of Lin Zhishui's words, and immediately asked, "You mean, my parents left a letter for you?"

"Not bad. Lin Zhishui bowed slightly.

"The Epistle ...... Can you lend me a look?" asked Cheng Qiyue.

Even if she doesn't borrow it, she will find a way to use spells to peek, after all, the Dharma Body of the Taiyin Divine Monarch she inherited is also good at lurking and stealing.

"It's just a poem, and it doesn't hurt to show you. ”

Lin Zhishui opened the drawer under the desk, took out the letter, put it on the table and pushed it to Cheng Qiyue.

He mentioned this poem with the intention of showing it to the girl, so as to dispel the doubts in the girl's heart.

Cheng Qiyue took the letter and opened it.

The familiar handwriting on the letter, as well as the familiar Taoist rhyme contained in it, is undoubtedly left by the ancestor.

She couldn't help but be a little strange, the ancestor actually left a letter to a mortal?

"Yesterday I heard that I parted today, and all kinds of earthly things disappeared...... Qingshan Dynasty farewell, would you like to wait for your face on the edge of the sky?"

Cheng Qiyue silently recited word by word, and when he read the last sentence, he couldn't help but be stunned: "May it be on the edge of the sky...... Wait for Zunyan?"

She has been familiar with the classics of the hundreds of schools of thought since she was a child, and under the influence of her ears and eyes, how can she not understand the meaning of this poem?

The first two sentences of this poem undoubtedly refer to the ancestor ascending and leaving this earthly world, and the last two sentences obviously refer to the fact that the green mountains are still the same, and sooner or later there will be a time to meet, and the ancestor is also willing to wait in heaven until he sees the respected person again.

But...... Once you ascend, you will be separated from heaven and man!

If you can't fly to the heavenly realm, how can you meet each other?

Unless the person in front of you ......

Cheng Qiyue couldn't help but look up at Lin Zhishui, his eyes were filled with irrepressible shock.

Before the ancestor ascended, he deliberately used the flying sword to pass the book, leaving such a letter to the person in front of him, obviously there would be no fake.

She suddenly glanced at the words on the table again, 'Yulin Bell, Cold Cicada Poignant', the artistic conception of the extremely long journey and the vast smoke and waves expressed by this sentence, if it was placed on the body of the ascendant, it would be too suitable!

One question after another suddenly became clear in my mind.

I see!

At this moment, Cheng Qiyue completely understood.

No wonder before she entered the store, she didn't notice the existence of this seemingly mortal in front of her, it turned out that this 'mortal' was actually a hidden master!

And the ancestor values it so much, I'm afraid that his cultivation may not be much inferior to the ancestor!

Cheng Qiyue couldn't help but feel nervous.

She actually has no respect and humility for such a senior master, and the other party is so generous, I am afraid it is also because she is a descendant of the ancestor......

Cheng Qiyue swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to think about it, so he clasped his hands together and saluted, and said in a respectful tone: "The younger generation doesn't know the relationship between you and your ancestors, if there is any rudeness, please don't take it to heart." ”

'It is finished!'

Lin Zhishui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, showed a gentle smile, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, you are still young after all." ”

Cheng Qiyue also breathed a sigh of relief.

Also, she is only thirty-seven years old, and her cultivation time is less than half a jiazi, how can such a senior master who is about to soar, and an old guy who has lived for at least hundreds of years, care about her little girl?

"You came to me to find the suicide note left by Lao Cheng, right?" Lin Zhishui asked.

"Yes, I can't hide it from you. Cheng Qiyue didn't hide it, and nodded directly.

"As soon as you hear me talk about the letter left by Lao Cheng, your eyes are as bright as a light bulb, Lao Cheng has passed away again, what else can you do if you don't look for a suicide note?"

Lin Zhishui secretly slandered himself, and said quietly: "It's a pity that I only have this letter here, and there is only one poem on the letter." ”

Cheng Qiyue sighed and said, "It's the juniors who are bothering, please forgive me." ”

Lin Zhishui glanced at her and asked casually, "What are you looking for Lao Cheng's suicide note?" Since you are his junior, he should have distributed the family property before he died, right?"

Lao Cheng didn't die violently, he could still leave a letter to him before he died, obviously he still has the autonomy to distribute the inheritance, right?

Cheng Qiyue bowed his head lightly and said: "But before the ancestor passed away, there was still a very important treasure that was not distributed and not taken away, I don't know where it was hidden, maybe the whereabouts are in the suicide note." ”

Lin Zhishui couldn't help muttering to himself.

Take?

Meaning funeral goods, right?

Treasure ...... Lao Cheng is really a rich family, and he still plays with collectibles, no wonder tens of thousands of yuan are still so happy to buy a letter, and even have a look of doubt, now that I think about it, maybe it's because I think it's too cheap?

It's no wonder that when collecting money, Lao Cheng's eyes always make him feel like a master of the world who treats money like dung.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that he wouldn't trouble him because of this money.

"Is that treasure precious?"

Lin Zhishui was a little curious.

"For the family, it may not be so precious, but ......" Cheng Qiyue hesitated, feeling that he couldn't hide it from such a master, so he said honestly: "Actually, the younger generation wanted that treasure by himself, so he found it." ”

"Do you want it?" Lin Zhishui looked at Cheng Qiyue.

This little girl, looking young, knows how to take advantage of it.

Cheng Qiyue didn't hide it, nodded and said: "The younger generation actually doesn't have much status in the Cheng family, and they don't enjoy much resources, but if they can find that hidden treasure, they may be able to make the road ahead more open." ”

She didn't dare to say that it was the famous treasure 'Qingyang Ruler', so she could only say it vaguely.

And she also noticed that there were cameras installed at the door of the calligraphy and painting shop, and she didn't know if these mortals' technology could record, so it was better to be cautious.

"I see. ”

Lin Zhishui nodded invisibly, and his heart suddenly changed.

He has already made up a bloody plot of a contemporary wealthy family, Cheng Qiyue may just be a descendant of a family who has been neglected and not valued, for a brighter future, he has worked hard to find the collection that was hidden by Lao Cheng, as long as he finds that collection and sells it, he will have the first bucket of entrepreneurial funds and have the opportunity to usher in a new future!

However, as a child of a wealthy family, even if he is not taken seriously, he is much richer than a poor man, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhishui's heart suddenly moved.

Well?

Isn't this a living business opportunity?

It's a door-to-door business!

So, Lin Zhishui looked at Cheng Qiyue with a kind face, and said with a smile: "You can be regarded as having some of your own ideas, but you have to understand that you are always the younger generation of Lao Cheng, if Lao Cheng is still alive, I guess I don't want to see you have a rift with the family, do you say?"

Cheng Qiyue was slightly stunned, bowed his head silently, and said, "What you said is true. ”

Yes, although she was snubbed by the family, it was also because her qualifications were not good enough that she disappointed the family, in fact, she also wanted to be recognized by the family and want to get the family's care again.

Seeing this, Lin Zhishui smiled more gently at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I want to ...... What you need more is the recognition and affirmation of the family elders, am I right?"

"You're as discerning as a torch. Cheng Qiyue bowed his head a little ashamedly.

'Unless you're blind, who can't guess......

Lin Zhishui complained in his heart, and still said with a smile on the surface: "Since you need to be recognized and optimistic by the elders of the family, then I think ...... Maybe I can help you. ”

Cheng Qiyue was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Zhishui in surprise, and asked, "Are you willing to help me?"

"Did I tell you?"

Lin Zhishui looked at her, and the faint shadow of the sunset was reflected in his eyes: "Everything is just fate, Lao Cheng's acquaintance with me has also created your acquaintance with me, this ...... It's fate. ”

This kind of nonsense without nutrition, this kind of little girl who likes ancient style should be acceptable.

Sure enough, Cheng Qiyue was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "Thank you very much." ”

The word fate is ethereal and unpredictable.

Don't say that the cultivators of the whole world and throughout the ages, even if they are immortals in the sky, they must not believe in fate and dare not believe in fate.

"It's just a small thing. ”

Lin Zhishui shook his head slightly absently, secretly exclaimed in his heart, stood up and said, "You come with me." ”

With that, he bypassed the screen in the middle of the room and walked to the back of the screen with Cheng Qiyue.

The space behind the screen occupies about half of the room, and when you go around the screen, you can see framed calligraphy hanging in mid-air, including a few ink paintings.

Each calligraphy is written with the ink characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and each ink painting contains a unique and profound artistic conception, even people who do not know calligraphy and calligraphy can see the high level of these calligraphy and paintings.

When Cheng Qiyue saw these calligraphy and paintings, he was completely stunned, looking at them almost sluggishly, his eyes were full of shock.