Following the prestige, everyone realized that the person who wrote and painted was the owner of this room, the person in charge of the Jiangshan Auction House - Li Long!

The Li family is a century-old family, with "Confucianism" as a businessman, the old man Li is famous all over the world, and now he has almost bought half of the empire, which can be called a century-old legend.

Li Long is one of the sons of Old Man Li, although he is not the most favored son, but he is a very capable person.

Especially on the one-third of an acre of land in the Xiangjiang River, Li Long is a big man who stomps his feet and trembles in the mountains and rivers.

Such a person, every word is true, his words will be seriously considered even by the 'special' and 'first' adults, and the sages will naturally not think that he is lying.

So here's the problem, Mulan poems are clearly more than a thousand years, and it is impossible for Ji Lin to live for more than a year in the Yuefu poems of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

"I know you don't believe it, but have you ever heard the story of a dream?"

Li Long smiled slightly, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the audience again.

"Could it be ......" Mr. Dawang and Mr. Erwang glanced at each other, and both saw the vibration in each other's eyes.

Liu and Lin Fuzi seemed to understand something.

The idiom of Huangliang Yimeng is about the adventure of a scholar named Lu Sheng who stayed in a Handan hotel in ancient times.

At that time, after Lu Sheng took the old man's yellow beam, he fell asleep soundly, and had a dream in his dream, enjoying a good dream of glory and wealth in his life.

When he woke up, the rice was not yet cooked, so Lu Sheng had a big understanding and three lives were slaughtered.

This story, written by Shen Jiji of the Tang Dynasty in "The Pillow Story", is well-known to later generations, and the whole story has a profound meaning and makes people think deeply.

In the Chinese academic circles, there has always been a legend of "a dream for a thousand years".

It means that if a person, under certain circumstances, can go back to ancient times by dreaming and accomplish something incredible.

"Mr. Li, do you mean that Mr. Ji once returned to the Northern and Southern Dynasties in a dream and unknowingly wrote this Mulan poem?"

Dong Xun'er Bingxue was smart and instantly 'grasped' and 'caught' the key to the problem.

"That's right, in Sanskrit, alaya is translated as 'alayya', which is one of the eight consciousnesses, which is the memory carrier in the cycle of human fate."

"If anyone can open the alayya consciousness, they can awaken the memories of their past lives."

"Sometimes, the ancient things that people dream about in their dreams are actually the experiences of this person's past lives."

Li Long's words were mysterious and mysterious, but the sages did not feel abrupt, but thought it was true.

The theory of reincarnation is the foundation of Buddhist thought, and the atmosphere of Buddhism in Hong Kong is extremely strong.

This place is located on Lantau Island, not far from the Big Buddha of the Temple of Heaven, and even if the sages here are not refuge laymen, they also have respect for Buddhism.

So for Li Long's words, although everyone still has some doubts, they feel that this explanation works.

"I didn't expect you, Mr. Ji, to be the owner of Mulan Poems, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Xie Lao laughed loudly, and looked at Ji Lin's gaze with more and more admiration.

This matter is actually extremely mysterious and incredible.

But in addition to blaming the owner of Mulan's poem on Ji Lin, Qunxian couldn't find a second conclusion about why Ji Lin was able to make the killing power of the Seven Kills Poetry ineffective.

"I don't believe it, even if you are really the owner of Mulan Shi, but this is a dream, how do you know?"

Tang Da's face was like a human color, and he asked unwillingly.

After ordinary people wake up from a dream, it is difficult to remember what happened in the dream, how did Ji Lin do it?

"In yoga, there is a method of visualization, and the outstanding leader of the contemporary yoga sect, Hui Lan everyone calls it detachment from the mind."

"This exercise can make people detach themselves from their bodies and minds like bystanders in their sleep, and even after waking up, they can still remember the things in their dreams clearly."

Seeing that Li Long and Qunxian were speechless at a glance, and they were able to justify Mulan's poems, Ji Lin was naturally willing to go up the vine.

Although she has been in retreat in Hawaii for nearly 30 years, she is still well-known in the Central Plains and is known as the "Mother of Yoga" in modern times.

is such a masterpiece, and the "detachment from the soul" in her mouth is naturally extraordinary.

Hearing this, everyone nodded one after another, and the last confusion in their hearts was finally solved.

"The current leader is Mr. Ji, who else will come to power to fight?"

When Dong Xun'er's natural voice sounded again, the audience was a little silent.

Tang Da is already the proud son of heaven among the younger generation, and he broke out into a poem with seven kills at the limit, not only did Ji Lin have no, but Tang Da was hit hard by the backlash.

In this case, who would dare to fight Ji Lin?

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on the four sages of the bamboo forest and the little dog Fuji.

"The four of us are listed together with the four sages of the bamboo forest, and we have been intersecting for decades."

"It's not like a brother, but it's better than a brother."

"If you compete directly, it seems to be too hurtful and angry."

Just when the atmosphere was a little silent, Lin Fuzi suddenly spoke.

"Brother Lin, do you have a better way to compete?" Liu's heart moved, and he asked tentatively.

Hearing this, the second king also moved in his heart, and turned his gaze to Lin Fuzi.

The four sages of the bamboo forest are all masters who listen to the strings and the elegant sound, although they have different interactions on weekdays, but they have been friends with God for a long time, and many concepts are the same, and there is a sense of heroic pity.

Since ancient times, there has been no 'love' and 'matter' in killing, if it weren't for the fact that Yue Wu Mu Dao Tie was very important, the four of them would not be willing to fight.

Especially with the skill of the four people, if you kill directly, it is very likely that you will not be able to contain your hands and become a battle of life and death.

"The four of us might as well fight with Mr. Ji in turn, if whoever defeats Mr. Ji has the least moves, then Yue Wumu's character is who's, what do you think?"

Caressing his white beard, Lin Fuzi said with a smile.

"Good!"

The two kings and Liu everyone pondered for a moment and nodded at the same time.

"The old man is not talented, and he is willing to charge for the kings."

With a loud laugh, the little dog Fuji took the lead and walked to the high platform.

Speaking of which, the little dog Fuji is also quite depressed, and he is a senior of Chinese studies in the island country.

But this time, he was suppressed by the four sages of the bamboo forest, these four more bullish old qualifications, and was even ignored gorgeously.

"Mr. Ji, you should teach this little doll a good lesson."

"Later, the four of us old guys will play a few more hands with you."

Twisting his white beard, Lin Fuzi said the words of Koizumi Fuji, almost vomiting blood.

"Four old immortal dog thieves, you wait and see, the old man can kill Ji Lin alone."

Koizumi thought proudly.

"Ji Linjun, today in front of the sages, the old man wants to make a decision with you about life and death, are you- dare?"

The little dog looked at Ji Lin viciously, and his old and deep voice resounded in the sky.

"Mr. Little Dog is famous in the island country, but he is a famous old-timer, and he actually wants to duel with a junior to live and die?"

"This Ji Lin is very strong, but he is too young, what a hatred of this."

Everyone shook, and their eyes converged on Ji Lin like a tide.