"However, I hope that Master Lin understands the feelings of people who love words. Since seeing the master's masterpiece "Chivalrous Journey", Lao Yu has hardly been able to sleep at night, and his food is unpleasant. Restless, restless sleeping. Thinking about it day and night, it is all the lines of words, Jin Ge's killing atmosphere, every time he dreams, it is as if he sees a sharp sword shining in the air. Old Man Hu was obviously immersed in it, shaking his head and sighing, looking self-absorbed.

When he said this, Lin Yihang was suddenly shocked in his heart.

When Lin Yihang wrote, he integrated the kendo he felt into it. People who love calligraphy may be able to see the killing spirit of Jin Ge, which is very normal. However, after the dream, you can see a sharp sword shining in the air...... This is no longer the realm that ordinary calligraphy lovers can achieve.

The old man has a certain realm in the perception of the Tao.

Lin Yihang looked at the old man again, and his gaze was already a little different.

Such things are rare, but not impossible. The perception of the Tao is not the patent of cultivators, some literati and writers, great writers, and great politicians will have an understanding of the Tao.

The Xianxia Continent is actually divided into two worldly realms, one is the mortal realm and the other is the realm of cultivators. In the eyes of cultivators, mortals are like ants.

However, there are some outstanding mortals, who are revered as saints, but who are able to perceive powerful Dao. In terms of Dao perception, even many immortal cultivators are envious, and they do not hesitate to bow down to the door to study......

This old man Hu obviously doesn't have this kind of awareness. However, it is in the unconscious that his Tao may have reached a certain level.

Could it be that this is the chance?

Although it was just a guess, Lin Yihang felt that he was not far from ten. Through Mr. Jiang, I met Mr. Hu. This may be an opportunity for me.

A cultivator's advancement on the path is extremely beneficial to the improvement of cultivation. In addition to self-realization, it is also very important to rely on communication with fellow Taoists and even to watch the Dao of the master.

It's just that this old man Hu admires his calligraphy so much, obviously he can't fully understand the law of the sword contained in it. On the way of the Tao, you should not be as good as yourself, so that the communication between the two sides will be very limited to help yourself.

Thinking of this, Lin Yihang couldn't help but be a little disappointed. When he was in the Xianxia Continent, he didn't observe the relics of the Dao of the strong. For example, the Nine Heavens Diagram that he often visualized is said to have been created and left over from Nuwa, the ancestor of the mainland human race. Even in the Xianxia Continent. It is also a very precious mental method.

Having seen so many powerful things, it was difficult for him to be interested in someone who was not as good as himself.

Looking at Lin Yihang's expression, Old Man Hu became more and more nervous. He didn't know what Lin Yihang was thinking.

"Seek the master's fulfillment! Please give the master a pair of words, and the old decay will be grateful. "It's come to this. Hu Ke can only bite the bullet.

"It can be seen that the master should also be a calligrapher." Lin Yihang said in a faint tone.

Hu Ke and Old Man Jiang both had respectful expressions there. The little girl behind her rolled her eyes a little unpleasantly, obviously. I was very unhappy with Lin Yihang's words.

What should you mean by calligraphy? If this sentence spreads, I don't know how many people in the road will be shocked.

This is nonsense!

Ignorance is terrible!

The little girl could only sigh with emotion. She even had some doubts that the young master had done this on purpose. Because. Anyone who loves calligraphy, how many people don't know the name of Hu Wei?

The young man's handwriting is really good. However, in terms of life, it seems to be a little worse...... The little girl thought indignantly.

If it weren't for the presence of her grandfather, and her repeated admonitions when she came, she would have been going to export to this ...... Pretending to be a good looking guy.

Well, it's pretending!

The little girl thought of this popular word, which was used to describe Lin Yihang in the little girl's heart, and this word was the most suitable.

"In front of Master Lin, I don't dare to mention everyone!" Hu Ke said respectfully with a respectful expression.

That "Knight's Journey" is really shocking. The more people who know, the more they can see the taste, it is simply unfathomable!

It is precisely because of this that Hu Ke does not have the slightest shelf in front of Lin Yihang, so respectful.

"Old Man Hu is polite. It's just that I don't know if the old man Hu brought pen and ink to let the kid take a look? Lin Yihang said.

"That's pretty much it!" The little girl was beside her, and seeing that Lin Yihang was polite enough to Old Man Hu, she muttered in a low voice.

Although the two old men are old, their ears are very good. Old Man Jiang immediately turned his head and glared at her, and the little girl stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

"I'm about to ask the master for advice."

Hu Ke was prepared. Quickly took out a scroll from the suitcase he was carrying, opened it, and immediately, a landscape painting came into view.

The scroll opened, and a clear spirit came to his face. Thick ink and color, hazy landscapes, clouds and mist. A bright moon hangs high in the sky, a turbulent waterfall, and a pool of clear water. Next to the pool, a woman in white stood on a stone, looking up at the moon......

The painting is freehand, full of artistic conception. It seems to have a bit of a zen feeling.

"I love words and paintings. It's just that in front of the master, the words are really out of their hands. Only this painting was made on a whim three years ago, and I feel quite satisfied. In the past three years, I have raised the pen countless times and wanted to write inscriptions on the painting, but every time I want to put down the pen, I always feel that writing it is a blasphemy of the artistic conception of the painting. Bring it today, and ask the master to watch and give advice. I also want to ask the master to write an inscription on this calligraphy and painting. If there is a master's pen and ink, this calligraphy and painting will definitely add more brilliance! Hu Ke said with sincerity.

If other people heard Hu Ke say this, they would definitely be surprised.

However, Old Man Jiang was listening to it now, but he kept nodding. Not bad! This painting is Hu Ke's pinnacle work, and only Lin Yihang's words can be worthy of this painting. In other words, Lin Yihang's words will surely double the brilliance of this painting.

Hu Ke looked at Lin Yihang nervously, looking forward to Lin Yihang's reply.

As the saying goes, poetry and painting are not separated.

And for the monastics. It doesn't matter if it's a word, a painting, a poem, or a carving, even if it's a few scratches drawn casually...... As long as the artistic conception of the shooter is high enough, then there will be a powerful law of the Dao in it. Those who are destined to feel can gain something.

Hu Ke's painting is his pinnacle work. Lin Yihang watched, the old man was in the perception of the Tao. It is true that there is a certain realm, but this realm is not high and is not worth marveling.

Sure enough, as he expected, it was difficult to gain, and he couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed.

However, if you think about it again, it is really because I had too high expectations just now. After coming to Earth for such a short time, I wanted to meet an existence called a "saint" among mortals. That's an over-expectation.

Then he nodded and agreed, "Can you have pen and ink?" ”

Hu Ke immediately looked excited, and a pair of old hands trembled a little. "Yes! Yes! ”

The old guy agreed. Quickly take out the pen and an inkstone.

The little girl took the initiative to come forward to grind the ink.

Lin Yihang picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, but after a little thought, the brush fell. The tip of the nose wanders on the paper, and a poem jumps on the paper:

Ascend the incense burner peak in the west, see the waterfall water in the south: hang the stream for 300 zhang. Dozens of miles of sneese! Like lightning coming, looming like a white rainbow. At the beginning of the start, the river fell, and the clouds were half sprinkled. Look up at the momentum and turn strong, and make it strong! The sea breeze is blowing, and the river and moon are still empty. Shooting in the air, washing the green walls left and right; Flying beads scatter light glow, flowing foam boiling dome stone. And I am happy to be a mountain, and my heart is leisurely; Regardless of gargling liquid, and you have to wash the dust. And if you live in harmony, you will never be willing to leave the world!

Signed, Lin Yihang.

More than 100 words are sprinkled, and people are dizzy to see.

The process of Lin Yihang's writing is a beautiful enjoyment for those who appreciate it, leaning forward slightly and looking serious......

At the end of the day, there was silence around, and there was not a word of praise. Everyone is immersed in the handwriting.

Don't mention Old Man Jiang and Hu Ke, even the little girl is also an expert in calligraphy. The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. Lin Yihang's words are not only silver hook iron paintings, which are beautifully written, but also in that artistic conception, the more expert they are, the more they can taste the taste.

"Good word! What a good word! Hu Ke's eyes lit up, staring at the poem closely, and on a whim, he couldn't help but sing.

"Lao Hu, now you have fulfilled your wish! This painting is enough to make your painting shine! Old Man Jiang's tone was sour.

I can't help but be sour! This character, with this painting, compared with his "Chivalrous Journey", it is difficult to say which is superior or inferior, no matter how good or inferior. Although it was written by one person, the style is different.

The words of "Chivalrous Travel" are like their poems, Jin Ge's spirit is strong, and the sword spirit is compelling.

The words of this inscription poem are completely consistent with the poem and the meaning of the painting, with a sense of lightness and dust.

Generally speaking, people are like chess pieces. There is absolutely truth to this old saying. However, the same person wrote these two completely different styles of characters, and the person who wrote it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, which could not but be shocking.

Old Man Jiang really wanted to take this calligraphy and painting into his pocket, but unfortunately, he knew that Hu Wei would not agree to it no matter what.

"Thank you, Master Lin! Master Lin's words will be passed down through the ages. And this painting of mine can be stained with the master's words and be known to future generations...... No regrets in this life! I really have no regrets in this life! Hu Ke's lips trembled with excitement, and his eyes were filled with tears.

For an old man who has been immersed in the art of calligraphy and painting all his life, when he reaches old age, he can have the opportunity to let a master who will be famous for eternity inscribe a poem on the most proud painting of his life...... It's definitely the most honoring thing in my life.

Lin Yihang smiled faintly and put down the brush.

"The two old men are too polite. If there's nothing to do, there's no two left. In the future, if we have the opportunity, we will learn again. “

Lin Yihang opened his mouth to see off the passengers. It's really a little disappointing, what I thought was an opportunity, but it turned out to be just like this...... Could it be that the hexagram is really inferior to oneself? What's more, there are no props, and the mana is lost, the soul power is greatly damaged, and the strength is greatly lost.

It's inevitable to feel sad in my heart.

Moreover, he was ready, waiting for the rabbit here, waiting for the ancient warrior who could appear at any time, and it was because he was looking forward to a possible opportunity that he took the time to meet the two old men. Now, even for the safety of the two old men, they can't be allowed to stay here longer.

Lin Yihang said this, but the two old men were not dissatisfied at all, and even the little girl was still immersed in the calligraphy and painting just now and did not pull it out or refute it.

"Then don't delay the master's time." The two old men stood up with great interest.

Hu Ke cherished it even more, as if holding the meat in his heart, he rolled up the calligraphy and painting and put it away.

Then, he took out a painting from the suitcase and handed it to Lin Yihang with both hands.

"Bothering the master to write, the master's calligraphy and painting, talking about the pen fee, is absolutely priceless. There is no way to repay it, this painting was made on a whim last year, of course, it cannot be compared with the master's words, but it can be regarded as a representative of the old man's mind, please be sure to be under the master. “

"Old man Xie Hu." Lin Yihang was not hypocritical, and accepted it directly. He was not particularly interested in Hu Wei's calligraphy and paintings, because the level of the other party's Dao was too low and would not help him much. However, it is definitely not appropriate for the other party to accept such a sincere intention.

Sure enough, this open-minded attitude attracted the look of appreciation in the eyes of the two old men.

"There is also this knife old rice paper, which I got by accident two years ago, and I feel that the quality is good......"

Hu Ke said as he took out a thick stack of rice paper from his suitcase.

Lin Yihang originally had a dispensable and indifferent attitude, but when his eyes fell on this pile of so-called old rice paper, his eyes immediately widened. The figure flashed, almost like a robbery, and his hands had already grabbed the stack of "old rice paper", so excited that his hands trembled, and he looked back and forth.

"Rune paper! This is indeed rune paper! “

"The content of longcore grass is somewhat low. But...... It does contain longcore grass ingredients! It's a rune paper without a doubt! “

Lin Yihang was so excited that he almost jumped up!

Good luck!

It's really a big opportunity!

It turned out to be rune paper! Moreover, not one, not two, but such a big stack, a whole knife, a hundred. If this is cut, it can be made into hundreds or thousands of ordinary rune papers......

Timely rain!

It's definitely just in time for rain!

I was worried that there were too few rune treasures on hand to deal with the ancient warriors who might appear. can only respond passively, and feel aggrieved.

Relying on knives, Lao Si and others to use hot weapons, it always feels too risky.

It's good now, nearly a thousand rune papers, although the flying sword was damaged when it was made last time when it was made rune treasure, and it has not yet recovered, so it can't continue to make rune treasures, but it is no problem to use it to make runes.

As long as Lin Yihang is given time, nearly a thousand talismans will be produced...... Depend on! Shenma Guwu master, in front of Lao Tzu is scum! (To be continued......)