Chapter 125: Forgotten in the Mortal Dust

In the calligraphy and painting, Ji Lin stood majestically in a tunic and was standing in front of Su Xiaoxiao's tomb to mourn the ancients, with vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Mr. Ji, what do you think of this painting?" As if he didn't see Ji Lin's ugly face, he stroked his beard lightly, and Li Jiangshan said with a smile.

"The undulating and curved lines complement each other, and the width of the brushstrokes and the intensity of the strokes are quite the essence of the brush painting method."

"The sense of space and layering is very strong, I didn't expect your sketching skills to be so strong, Brother Li."

Ji Lin nodded approvingly, his face did not change much, and the clouds were light and light.

"Mr. Ji, don't you think this portrait is a little familiar?"

Li Jiangshan took a step forward, his eyes burning.

When he was on the plane yesterday, Li Jiangshan felt that Ji Lin was a little familiar.

But where exactly he saw Ji Lin, Li Jiangshan couldn't remember it at that time.

It wasn't until he went back to the villa last night to tidy up that Li Jiangshan was undoubtedly in the corner and saw a dusty sketch portrait, and then he suddenly realized.

This Ji Lin turned out to be the gentleman he saw in Jiangnan seventy years ago, this ...... How is this possible?

Li Jiangshan is a Confucianist businessman, although "the son is silent and the power is chaotic", but Li Jiangshan also admires Buddhism and Taoism, and he is also fascinated by the immortals.

Ji Lin was too impressed by Li Jiangshan back then, even after seventy years, Li Jiangshan still can't forget it.

But now, seventy years later, that young man is actually standing in front of him as he was back then, how can Li Jiangshan not be shocked?

This is the reason why Li Jiangshan wants to see Ji Lin today.

Take a helicopter to Tai Mo Shan, which can be said to have no door in the sky and no road in the ground, far away from the hustle and bustle, it is a good place to talk about things.

Li Jiangshan does not believe that a person can live forever.

But the appearance of Ji Lin. But it made Li Jiangshan wonder.

Although, Li Jiangshan still doesn't believe that Ji Lin is the person back then.

But Ji Lin's appearance and temperament are too similar to the person back then, right?

"I didn't expect that back then, I went to worship Su Xiaoxiao with my true face, but I left behind trouble." Ji Lin was a little speechless.

Immortality for 5,000 years. Ji Lin constantly changes his appearance with disguise techniques, and rarely walks in the world with his true face.

Unexpectedly, seventy years ago, a trivial incident left some troubles.

In fact, when he saw Li Jiangshan, Ji Lin had a sense of déjà vu.

Now that Li Jiangshan has taken out this painting, Ji Lin suddenly realized.

The old hero in front of him was actually the young man who was squatting aside and painting himself a portrait.

The old man heard it. When the Venerable Master told the story, it felt too absurd. ”

"But when I saw you Mr. Ji today, the old man suddenly felt that maybe there really were immortals in this world."

Li Jiangshan took a step forward, and his gaze at Ji Lin was scorching.

"Brother Li, you have condensed the 'Lingyun Ambition' and integrated eighty years of skill, so that you can continue your life for twenty years."

"But even so, you can't get out of it. Returning to my youth, how can I possibly? Ji Lin smiled faintly. Disagree.

In fact, in the long river of years, Ji Lin has also encountered the identity of the immortal several times, and he was almost exposed.

After all, no matter how disguised a person is, after a long time, it is still easy for people with a heart to see the clues.

The first time, Ji Lin was flustered.

But when the second time. Ji Lin was already able to calm down.

When the third time came, Ji Lin could already talk and laugh and didn't care.

As for the fourth? This is the doubt raised by Li Jiangshan today.

"That being said, you're too similar to the person back then, aren't you?"

Li Jiangshan raised his doubts.

"I have a lot of resources. With a population of tens of thousands, it is not surprising that there are similar people. Ji Lin smiled.

"Huh?" Li Jiangshan was about to speak, but suddenly he felt a roar in his head, and then became drowsy.

"Brother Li, you are sleepy, today 'day' and 'you' I are just casually chatting a few words, and when you sleep, you will forget everything."

Ji Lin's voice, as if it had magical power, reverberated in Li Jiangshan's mind.

"I ...... Sleepy. ”

"I ...... Seventy years ago, I didn't see anyone at all. ”

Muttering to himself, Li Jiangshan's eyelids began to fight.

Thundered!

A helicopter stopped whizzing, and Li Long strode over.

"Father, you ...... You okay? Li Long helped Li Jiangshan up, a little anxious.

"The old man is fine, you first let someone send Mr. Ji back, our father and son haven't seen each other for a long time, let's talk together."

"Yes, father."

Li Long nodded and arranged for the pilot to send Ji Lin back.

"Father, today you ...... Looking for Mr. Ji, what is the so-called? ”

After a while, seeing that Li Jiangshan didn't mean to speak, Li Long asked tentatively.

"Forget." Caressing his white beard, Li Jiangshan sighed slightly.

"Forgot?" Li Long's face was black, a little confused.

"Yes, the old man is old, and his brain is not as good as when he was young." Rubbing his temples, Li Jiangshan was a little confused.

Li Jiangshan remembered himself, and he clearly had something important to ask Ji Lin, why couldn't he remember it at all at the moment?

"Mr. Ji was on the plane yesterday and had a life-saving grace for the old man."

"It's a pity that he is 'sexual' free and informal, and if you can in the future, you will help him in secret."

"Yes."

……

Today's events are just small things for Ji Lin.

Ji Lin used hypnosis to forcibly reverse part of Li Jiangshan's memory.

Unless Li Jiangshan can find a hypnotist who is more powerful than Ji Lin, it is absolutely impossible to recall the incident seventy years ago.

The history of hypnotism can be traced back hundreds of years.

Li Jiangshan wants to find a more intelligent hypnotist, which is obviously impossible.

As for that picture? Ji Lin had long since turned the portrait to ashes, and since then it has disappeared from the world, leaving no trace of it.

"Mr. Ji, can you come to Baolian Temple?"

When Ji Lin just returned to the Qingzhu Hotel, Dong Xun'er's phone suddenly called.

"This ......" glanced up at the wall clock in the hall, and Ji Lin hesitated.

"Brother Ji, Baolian Temple is not far from here, so you can go over."

"It's a big deal, let's change the book, and we'll be good tomorrow morning."

Because he was standing beside Ji Lin, Shangguan Xue heard the content of the phone call and said with a smile.

It's just that Shangguan Xue didn't notice it herself, why was her smile a little bitter?

"Miss Dong, wait a minute, I'll come over right away."

Thinking of Dong Xun'er's kindness as a gift to him with the Supreme Card in the past, after hesitating for a moment, Ji Lin still nodded.

"That's great, tonight...... You and I will not be there. Dong Xun'er nodded when she heard this, very excited.

It's just that Dong Xun'er's voice sounded like a heavenly sound, but it fell on the ears of Shangguan Xue who was standing next to Ji Lin, but it was like thunder, making Shangguan Xue's smile even paler. (To be continued......)

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