The reason why Lin Dong has confidence is also the credit of his continuous drawing spells. The spell contains the truth of heaven and earth, so although the spell is complicated, one stroke is required to be perfect, and the wrong stroke is expensive, but it also allows him to practice a delicate brushwork, and calligraphy is naturally not a problem.

As soon as he saw the posture of holding the pen, Zhao Shanhe knew that he was a master of this way, and his eyes were also a lot more eager, waiting for Lin Dong's performance with an expectant expression.

Who knew that Lin Dong tried the brush in his hand, and felt very uncomfortable, so he waved his hand and took out the talisman pen from the sun and moon pendant.

Zhao Shanhe was stunned, and looked left and right for a while before he figured out, where did such a large pen come from?

However, he soon had no time to dwell on this matter, and Lin Dong's full posture immediately attracted all his attention. Immediately after that, his pen was like a swimming dragon, and his flowing calligraphy made Zhao Shanhe look at it intently.

And the trajectory of his pen has a wonderful sense of rhythm, which almost makes Zhao Shanhe forget to look at the font itself, but immerse himself in this wonderful feeling.

Then he involuntarily imitated the trajectory of Lin Dong's pen, shaking his head and enjoying it very much. While he was intoxicated,

"Uncle Zhao, it's ugly!" Lin Dong had already finished writing, and poured the aura into the rune pen, forcing out all the ink that was full of the tip of the pen, and then put the rune pen away.

He didn't get a response from Zhao Shanhe for a long time, he turned his head in surprise, saw him dancing like no one else, smiled and shouted: "Uncle Zhao, I've written it!" ”

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I'm too involved. Let me see! Zhao Shanhe woke up from his own world, picked it up and walked to the table with an embarrassed smile.

The inscription on the rice paper reads: Round, two big characters.

Hey!

As soon as he saw these two words, Zhao Shanhe's face showed surprise, and he quickly reached out and carefully picked up the rice paper, and brought it to his eyes to look at it carefully.

"Wonderful, wonderful! The body is broad and magnificent, and the bones are strong and awe-inspiring. Especially the turning part of this font, the circle is as good as it gets. What a rare boutique! ”

Although he said words of praise in his mouth, Zhao Shanhe's eyes never left these two words at all. The frenzy in his eyes, and the hands holding the rice paper trembled slightly.

"Uncle Zhao, you are too complimentary. It's just a graffiti work, and it's nothing compared to your ink. ”

Lin Dong's modest words suddenly made Zhao Shanhe unhappy, and he turned his head to look at him angrily. Zhao Shanhe, who was angry, exuded a compelling momentum all over his body, and immediately saw Lin Dong's neck shrink, and he didn't know which sentence provoked him.

"Young man, are you scolding me? Graffiti? Also Mobao? ”

The more Zhao Shanhe said, the more popular he became, grabbed his framed text panel, and with a strong pair of hands, he tore a good pair of words in half.

"Uncle Zhao, who are you?" Lin Dong was taken aback by his actions, it was so carefully framed, it can be seen how much he likes this pair of words, and he actually destroyed it directly!

"It's a failure, and it's useless to leave it. Today, with your help, I have a deeper understanding of Harmony. He will be able to write better one day. ”

A trace of regret flashed in Zhao Shanhe's eyes, and then his eyes quickly became firm, and he bowed to Lin Dong after a while: "Lin Dong, Uncle Zhao has a request, I hope you can agree." ”

"Uncle Zhao, what are you doing here? If you have something to say, as long as Lin Dong can do it, he will never refuse. ”

Only then did he smile and nodded: "I don't know if you can give this ink treasure to Uncle Zhao?" Uncle Zhao won't let you suffer, just ask for it. ”

Lin Dong was stunned for a while, Zhao Shanhe was so polite, he thought it was something important, it turned out to be for this character.

was about to say yes, but after thinking about it, he came earlier to buy some passable gifts, but Zhao Shuhai resolutely refused to let him buy them, saying that the old man of his family never refused to accept gifts, and finally had to give up.

Now since Zhao Shanhe likes his words so much, then simply give him a pair of words. However, Zhao Shanhe is the father of the three brothers of the Zhao family, of course, he can't be filled with this kind of word.

Only when it is written with cinnabar aura, not only can it leave a text panel, but also exude aura at all times and nourish Zhao Shanhe's body, and this gift can be handed.

With a decision, Lin Dong smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, if you don't dislike my bad handwriting, just take it." I'm in a hurry to come today, I didn't bring any gifts, why don't I write another one for you, how about chatting about my heart? ”

"It's better than any gift! Come on, come on, please. ”

When Zhao Shanhe heard this, an irrepressible smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly pulled Lin Dong to the desk. In his eyes, what kind of expensive gifts, how could Lin Dong leave an extra pair of ink treasures to make him happy!

Lin Dong smiled, walked to the table, and said to him with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, this inkstone is not suitable, can you bring a brand new inkstone?" ”

This will Zhao Shanhe almost looked at him, no matter how much, he quickly took out a brand new inkstone from the desk drawer.

After making preparations, Lin Dong added a little water to the inkstone, and took out a hundred years of cinnabar to grind ink.

Seeing him take out the cinnabar, Zhao Shanhe frowned, and said in astonishment: "Lin Dong, you're not mistaken, right?" How do you write in cinnabar? ”

"Uncle Zhao, this is a good thing, a hundred years of cinnabar, the text I wrote this time is not only for ornamentation, but often placed in your study, which is very good for your body." He raised the cinnabar in his hand and replied with a smile.

Zhao Shanhe didn't understand, what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, it was right that jade could raise people, but he had never heard that calligraphy could raise people.

Seeing that he didn't understand and didn't explain, Lin Dong smiled, took out a silver needle and slashed his wrist, a puddle of hot blood instantly submerged into the cinnabar ink, the ink suddenly became as bright as blood, and at the same time, a spiritual aura emanated, making Zhao Shanhe feel refreshed.

"Lin Dong, what are you doing here?" But Zhao Shanhe was shocked by his self-harm behavior and immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Uncle Zhao, just look at it. In order to achieve the effect I am talking about, this blood must be added! He smiled and waved his hand to stop Zhao Shanhe, seeing that the blood was almost dripping, Lin Dong's right hand operated the aura, wiped it on the wrist of his left hand, and the wound quickly closed to stop the bleeding.

Zhao Shanhe looked at all this in amazement, he knew that Lin Dong was a very good Chinese medicine practitioner, but he didn't expect that his method of dealing with injuries would be so magical, that is, with a wipe of his fingers, the wound would heal!

When I thought of his identity, I was relieved. As a high-ranking figure in Huaxia, he was also aware of cultivators, and knew that this might be some special means of Lin Dong.

Later, he also believed a little bit in what Lin Dong said about raising people in calligraphy and painting. Therefore, he was very grateful to him for self-mutilation and self-recuperation, and thinking of his earlier attitude, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Lin Dong didn't notice his complicated expression.

He dipped his pen in ink and splashed ink on the rice paper, and after a long time, a pair of 'for the people to be the master' had been inscribed. Secretly luck the aura dried the pen and ink, locked the aura and released it slowly, and then let go and smiled at Zhao Shanhe: "Please ask Uncle Zhao to comment on the clumsy work." ”

Zhao Shanhe looked at his slightly tired appearance, kept nodding his head and patting him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work." Uncle Zhao's attitude was not very good before, I hope you can forgive me. After all......"

Lin Dong waved his hand lightly: "Uncle Zhao, I didn't care about your attitude just now. You are my father, just like my father. If you see something like this, don't say it. ”

"Good, good, good! But I don't want to, I'm dozens of years old, and I haven't been free and easy for you. Let's all be polite, the family doesn't talk to each other. Come and see your gift first! ”

Zhao Shanhe laughed and patted Lin Dong on the shoulder, the original thought of not wanting to get too close to the cultivator would have been swept away. He is already a very good minister, even if he can't stand at the last peak, he is already brilliant enough, and he can't even look forward and backward, it's not as good as a young man?

Picking up the text panel on the table, Zhao Shanhe found that the rice paper was too thin, Lin Dong's aura only protected the rice paper itself, but the desk below was not well taken care of, and the ink had penetrated deep into the surface of the desk.

"I often hear that the ancients are in the wood, and I am fortunate to see it today, which is really a great blessing!"

He turned his head and looked at Lin Dong deeply with complicated eyes, and exclaimed: "I don't know where you came from, Bo Gu Tong doesn't say it, as a doctor, he has such a deep calligraphy attainment." The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves! ”

was praised by him repeatedly, Lin Dong's old face was also red, and he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Uncle Zhao, don't praise me." This is all taught by my master, and compared to him, I am too far behind. ”

"Don't be modest, as the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal. Without one's own understanding and efforts, no matter how well the master teaches, it is still someone else's thing after all. I'm very fascinated by your master, so it's good to have the opportunity to introduce you? ”

"Definitely, definitely!"

After chatting, Zhao Shanhe focused his attention on the words, feeling the refreshing aura coming to his face, he took a long breath of enjoyment, and his whole body was much more relaxed. Knowing that this calligraphy and painting raised people, Lin Dong never exaggerated, this gift is definitely not light!

At his age, physical health is the most important point, and without a body, no matter how big his ambitions are, it is empty talk.

"Be the master of the people, Lin Dong, Lin Dong, you are giving me an army! These four words are too heavy, I'm afraid I can't afford it! ”

Hearing Zhao Shanhe's sigh, Lin Dong chuckled and said, "If you can afford it, just because Uncle Zhao, you punished corrupt officials like the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Southern Province some time ago, and you can afford it." ”

Zhao Shanhe shook his head and said, "This is all because of that chief's amazing courage, I am just an executor." ”

"That's also Uncle Zhao, you can take action so quickly and bring him to justice. For the benefit of the people! Lin Dong smiled, the reason why he had a great impression of Zhao Shanhe was not unrelated to this matter. A good official who can do practical things for the people, he respects him very much.

"Alright, I can't talk about you. You kid, this mouth, what you say is really beautiful. ”

Zhao Shanhe scolded with a smile, and did not defend anymore, and began to continue to appreciate Lin Dong's works.

After discussing calligraphy skills for a while, there was a knock on the door of the study, and then a middle-aged woman with an elegant temperament pushed the door and walked in.

Looking at the two of them chatting happily, she smiled softly: "Old man, the meals are ready, you can hurry up and eat with Lin Dong." are waiting for you! ”

When Zhao Shanhe saw her, his face was suddenly full of smiles, and he quickly got up and introduced: "Lin Dong, this is my wife, Yuan Yi, you can call him Aunt Yuan." ”

"Hello Aunt Yuan!" Hearing this, Lin Dong quickly got up, walked quickly in front of her, stretched out his hand and smiled.

Yuan Yi shook hands with him, looked him up and down for a while, and said with a satisfied smile: "What a handsome child." I really want to thank you for my family's Xiaogou and Xiaowen's affairs. Let's go, let's go down and eat first, it won't taste good if it's cold. ”

With an amiable smile on her face, she took his hand and headed downstairs. is much more enthusiastic than when Zhao Shanhe first saw him.

Lin Dong didn't have the slightest resistance to such a woman, so he naturally carried her downstairs.