Erudite and well-informed, the old man Xing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked: "What is the Spring Residence Mountain Xia Map?" ”

"Master Mingwu once practiced in a Buddhist holy place called Lianhua Mountain for a period of time, one day, he got up early in the morning to practice meditation under the tree, suddenly heard the sound of a bell not far away, he looked back, and saw a white-haired wandering old man," Shen Jinchu began to remove the second layer of rice paper, while saying, "The wandering old man asked him for a bowl of water, and then borrowed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that Master Mingwu carried with him, and in just a stick of incense, he drew this picture of the spring residence mountain, and then threw away the pen and ink, laughed three times, Drifting away, Master Mingwu sent people to search in the mountains for dozens of days, but they have not been able to find this person, and finally only brought back the picture of the spring residence mountain, which was properly stored in his own collection. ”

"Really? You're talking so mysteriously, can't it all be made up? Min Zhuang couldn't help but question, "A wandering old man, what kind of genius can he be?" ”

"Most of the literati of the Xian Dynasty did not like power, and admired the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and many people of insight pursued their lives to travel all over the world," the old man Xing explained, "There are dozens of wandering poets, calligraphers and painters recorded in historical records alone, and of course there are many erudite and talented people." ”

"Yes, that's it." Shen Jinchu gave out an approving look, and when Old Man Xing saw it, he actually had an inexplicable sense of pride.

Min Ping took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and said locally: "Hey, let me just ask, what scene of the wandering old man painting, have you seen it with your own eyes?" ”

Shen Jinchu glanced at him with the eyes of a fool: "I'm not from the Xian Dynasty, how can I see it." ”

"Isn't that all there is to it?" Min Ping sighed and said, "Speaking of which, aren't they all legends?" How can legends be true? ”

"Not a legend!" Shen Jinchu said with a straight face, "This is all recorded by Master Mingwu himself!" ”

"How do you know?"

"Of course because I've seen-"

As soon as Shen Jinchu's words were halfway through, Jiang Yu covered her mouth, coughed lightly and said, "It is recorded in the book handed down by the ancestors, and it cannot be exposed, forgive me." ”

Shen Jinchu couldn't push him, so he could only hold the man's hand and "whine" twice, staring at Jiang Yu with big eyes flickering, looking extremely aggrieved.

"If you talk nonsense, I won't take you out, do you hear?" Jiang Yu glanced down at her, and a little helplessness appeared in his eyes.

The little girl nodded hurriedly, and a meaningless assurance sound came out of her mouth: "Uh-huh......"

Jiang Yu let go of his hand, Shen Jinchu patted his little chest, and didn't dare to speak anymore, only holding the "skin" of the scroll with his head bored.

But Old Man Xing was aroused by Jiang Yu's words: "Jiang Shao, what do you mean, you have a unique book in your hand that records the life and experience of Master Mingwu?" ”

Jiang Yu: ......

The man's face remained unchanged and said: "It's not a lonely book, it's just a miscellaneous talk, and I remember a little bit of everything......"

He just said it casually, but Old Man Xing was obsessed with it and kept asking, "Miscellaneous?" The miscellaneous conversations of the Xian Dynasty are very famous, each of them is a priceless treasure, who is the author of the book in your hand? Which emperor is it recorded during his reign? How long is it? ”

Jiang Yu: ......

He shouldn't have bothered with this!