"How can a man of death know about the Golden Glove? Could it be that he has been to the Xuanxuan Realm? ”

Thinking of this, Han Lin asked suspiciously, "Uh... Master, have you ever been to the Xuanxuan Realm? Why do you know about the loss of the Golden Glove? ”

This time, the words did not appear immediately on the book, but after a pause, a dense patch of small characters appeared under the eight large characters.

"You don't care how the teacher knows, you know everything you do in the fairy supermarket, and the teacher now only tells you how to find the golden glove, you just need to remember it carefully, what you shouldn't know will not tell you, and what you should know will not necessarily tell you."

Han Lin smiled helplessly when he saw this, he was really defeated by the nonsensical and strange teasing style of the dead man, he was his apprentice, and he had to let the supermarket owner come to educate him at night, and now he just asked him why he knew about the golden gloves, but he didn't say anything, Han Lin had to continue to look down.

"For the teacher only once to talk about how to find the golden glove, as for whether you can comprehend, it depends on your own understanding, although this method is not a magic trick, but you can easily find the golden glove, you must remember every word, comprehend the true meaning of every sentence, if you have one of the sentences without comprehension, I'm afraid you can't find the golden glove"

When Han Lin saw this, the words on the book were gone, and just as he raised the book to take a closer look, the dense words just now suddenly flashed, and four lines of vigorous and powerful sunspots appeared on it, Han Lin glanced at the four lines, but he didn't expect that the four lines in front of him turned out to be a poem.

"Yin and Yang are infinitely wonderful"

"Heaven and earth are in hedrons"

"If you can understand the reason"

"Turn the palm to make the world move"

Han Lin looked at these four verses with a preface that did not match the afterword, and was suddenly confused, since he was a child, Han Lin had no good impression of ancient poems, let alone the ancient poems in the hands of the strange immortals who were self-made dead Daoist - the ancient poems were difficult to understand, but the four sentences in front of him could be difficult to understand, because Han Lin didn't know what these four poems meant after reading them for a long time.

"Yin and yang, heaven and earth, spar, Qiankun... What is this? It's just that the golden gloves are recovered, which has something to do with the words yin and yang, heaven and earth? And this spar refers to the spar that has entered the Xuan Xuan Realm? Han Lin suddenly remembered the spar that he and Linglong used to enter the Xuanxuan Realm, because the only thing Han Lin could roughly understand in these four poems was the word spar.

"Master... What do you mean by these four lines of poetry that you keep giving me? I really can't read it! Can you give us a hint or something? And the spar mentioned in your old poem, is it the spar that we carry at any time when we enter the Xuanxuan Realm? ”

After Han Lin finished speaking, the four lines of poems in the book did not react at all, but after five or six seconds, the four lines of poems suddenly began to fade slowly, Han Lin saw that the situation was not good, and quickly read these four lines of poems several times, and used his good memory to quickly memorize these four lines of poems temporarily.

At the same time, Han Lin grabbed the Death Divine Skill on the ground and quickly ran back to the bedroom, using his short memory to write the four lines of poetry on the paper word for word.

Seeing that there were no other words on the page of the second form of the Death God Skill, Han Lin whispered a few words to the book again, but still didn't see any reply from the Dead Daoist, it seemed that the Dead Daoist was already "offline".

"Hey... Depressed, this dead Taoist is too willful, right? Let's just go, it's not over, what's the matter with throwing down these four poems that you can't read! Han Lin's inner complaint value has exploded.

Looking at the death god skill in front of him, Han Lin wanted to cry and put it away without tears, he didn't care about the cultivation of the second form for now, the most important thing at the moment was to try his best to figure out what these four poems meant, and then have an explanation to find the golden glove, because he knew that the owner of the fairy supermarket was bound to come with the strange strength of the person who was a dead man.

Han Lin didn't have the heart to think about the relationship between the owner of the Immortal Supermarket and the Immortal Daoist now, let alone who the Immortal Supermarket Owner was, he just wanted to quickly understand the meaning of these four poems, at least the boss came at night, he knew how to retrieve the golden gloves, and no matter how bad it was, he would just say that his master was a Dead Daoist, and the supermarket owner would at least not kill himself so strictly.

"It seems that I can only ask Ziyan and them to help me come up with ideas, my head is not a head that reads ancient poems at all..."Han Lin thought with a depressed face.

……

Han Lin was pondering the meaning of the four lines of poetry in class for a day, but he was born with no sense of ancient poetry, and he had no clue at all, as soon as the school bell rang in the afternoon, Han Lin couldn't wait to take the paper with the four lines of poetry written on it and ran towards the villa.

Ziyan and they now not only have to protect Han Lin and his parents, but also accompany Han Lin to recover his memory, but Han Lin will always chatter at them like a child when he encounters a problem, so when Han Lin appeared in front of Ziyan with this piece of paper and talked non-stop, everyone was not surprised, they all listened to Han Lin quietly, and then everyone gathered around and looked at the four lines of poetry on the paper.

"These four sentences are like poems... It's clear that it's just a smooth mouth, okay? Well... It's not like it's a riddle," Akaya said, groping his chin on the side.

Meat Chew frowned and patted his head in a hurry but couldn't say anything, Ziyan and Xuejia also looked at the four poems with a silent face, Hei Fu just glanced at the four poems on the paper and grabbed a fan casually and smiled without saying a word, it seemed that everyone didn't notice anything.

"From a literal point of view, a qiē clue revolves around the spar, maybe the mystery is on the spar, did you bring that spar with you?" Ziyan asked calmly.

Han Lin shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "After returning to the supermarket, those two spars were placed on the counter of the supermarket, how could I have thought that the recovery of the golden gloves had such a lot to do with the spars, hey..."

Meat Chew grinned on the side and said: "It doesn't matter, the key is whether these four poems are reliable or not, I don't look like a hidden mystery!" ”

Han Lin sighed and thought back to the abnormal way of speaking of the Dead Daoist, but when he thought about the Golden Glove, it was an important treasure related to the life and death of the Immortal Supermarket, and the Dead Daoist should not joke about this matter, so he could only nod affirmatively.

At this time, the black talisman who was holding a fan on the side stood up with a smile, he walked up to Han Lin and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It doesn't have to be so complicated, I have a treasure here, so that you can easily find the golden glove you said in your mouth."

(The second update, today's update is complete, and it will continue to break out tomorrow, old iron, I wish you all a happy eleven in advance~~Good night~~~)

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