Chapter 288: Jin Ping's Chance

Lin Qinghe said in his heart, people have already gone to disaster!

Otherwise, the owner of the cave has been dead for hundreds of years, how can there be only a little bit of goblin stone milk in the cave?

At that moment, Lin Qinghe and Jin An moved the bed together and pressed it on the wooden board above the cave entrance, so that with the ability of the little monkey, he would never be able to move the bed, open the wooden board, and go in to calamity the goblin stone milk.

After some tossing, both of them were hungry, so they took out the remaining roast chicken and ate it separately, and then took the tortoise shell, climbed the cliff along the rope, and went home.

On the way back, he finally found a hibernating snake, which made Jin An so excited.

When he got home, Jin An went to the kitchen with the snake that had been cut off and skinned, and said to Lin Jing: "Aunt Lin, I finally caught the snake today, let's make dragon and phoenix Xuanwu soup tonight." ”

Lin Jing saw it and said with a smile: "You really caught the snake?" Okay, Auntie will do it for you right away. ”

Lin Qinghe asked, "Mom, what about Brother Jin Ping and my senior brother?" ”

"They're upstairs."

So the two of them pedaled upstairs, and saw Yang Xiuming spread out on the sofa, about to die, seeing them come back, Yang Xiuming lazily greeted: "Yo, you are finally back, how is the harvest today?" ”

Jin An said proudly: "You just wait to eat dragon and phoenix Xuanwu soup at night." ”

"You really caught you?" Thinking of the wonderful taste of the dragon and phoenix Xuanwu soup, the saliva in Yang Xiuming's mouth was secreted rapidly.

"That's it!" Jin An said proudly: "Who is the little master?" It's not just a little snake that can be caught by hand. ”

Lin Qinghe asked, "Senior brother, did you collapse on the sofa all day today and didn't do anything else?" ”

Yang Xiuming only felt that his scalp was tight, and he sneered: "Isn't it that my limbs are sore today, and I don't even have the strength to write, wait for tomorrow, wait for tomorrow, I will be better tomorrow, and I will do the homework that I fell today." ”

"This is not good, learning is like a boat, if you don't advance, you will retreat, besides, the sore limbs will not be cured in a day or two, tomorrow will be more sore than today, and then you will have to push again. If I can't urge my brother to complete his homework, wouldn't I have betrayed the master's trust? ”

Lin Qinghe was as hateful as the school's dean in Yang Xiuming's eyes at this time.

He cried with a sad face and said: "Little junior sister, you see, the senior brother is like this, that is, he is practicing calligraphy, I am afraid that the writing is also very ugly, it is simply half the effort, otherwise, it is better to wait until I am completely good before writing?" ”

"When your limbs are sore, it's actually the best time to practice calligraphy, you think, if you can control your muscles and control the brush at this time, wouldn't your control over your muscles be stronger in normal times? Senior brother, I'm for your good, hurry up and get up, I'll write with you. ”

Yang Xiuming fell on the sofa with a loveless expression on his face, and muttered: "Tyrant, you are a tyrant!" ”

Seeing that Yang Xiuming was supervised by Lin Qinghe to practice calligraphy, Jin An couldn't laugh, and after attracting countless hatreds from Yang Xiuming, he pulled his brother back to the room.

"What are you doing mysteriously, boy?"

Jin An "shh ”

He took out the turtle shells, handed them to Jin Ping, and said, "Brother, you put these tortoise shells on your forehead, and concentrate on looking at the tortoise shells to see if you can find anything." ”

"Is this a tortoiseshell? Where did you find it? Jin Ping took a piece of tortoise shell, looked at it over and over, and said, "This is an oracle bone inscription?" ”

"Oh, brother, you don't care if it's an oracle or not, you try it first and see if you can find anything."

"Is there anything up there?" Jin Ping looked over and over again, but didn't find anything strange.

"It's not like that, you have to put it on your forehead and concentrate on it!"

Jin Ping shook his head: "Strange ......"

Having said that, he still put a piece of tortoise shell on his forehead and concentrated on it.

After a while, Jin An couldn't help but ask, "How is it?" ”

"Nothing."

"Then you can try something else." Jin An handed him another piece.

"Question, what do you want me to see?"

"You'll know when you see it."

Jin Ping felt that his younger brother went out today and came back strange, what is so beautiful about this tortoise shell? It's not good to hold it in your hand, but you have to look at it on your forehead, so you can see that the flowers can't be seen?

Although he was slandered in his heart, Jin Ping still did what his brother said, and took another piece of tortoise shell and put it on his forehead, but he still didn't see any difference.

Jin An was very nervous, one, two, three...... Until the sixth block, Jin Ping didn't react until the seventh block.

Jin Ping put the tortoise shell on his forehead, raised his eyes carelessly, and in an instant, there was a bang in his head, and countless information instantly poured into his mind, which made him startled, and as soon as his body moved, the tortoise shell on his forehead fell off, but fortunately, Jin An kept staring at it and didn't let it fall to the ground.

"How? Brother, did you find anything? Jin An looked at his brother expectantly, looking at his reaction, it should be done.

Jin Ping stretched out his hand and pointed to the tortoise shell in Jin An's hand, and said with a shocked expression: "This ...... What the hell is this? ”

"Brother, did you find out? What's recorded in it? ”

It took a long time for Jin Ping to calm down, looked at his younger brother, and said in a deep voice: "You already knew that there was something wrong with this tortoise shell?" ”

"Yes. Today I went hunting with Little Lotus and found a big secret......"

According to what Jin An and Lin Qinghe discussed, if their relatives can get the inheritance from the tortoise shell, they will tell them the truth of the matter, and if they can't get the inheritance, then keep this matter a secret.

Now, Jin Ping has obtained the inheritance in the tortoise shell, and Jin An naturally told him about the Phantom Array Cave, of course, he didn't say that he found it yesterday, only that he found it today.

He took out the silk book left by the owner of the cave, Jin Ping read it, and said shockedly: "I didn't expect that the legendary gods really exist......

The owner of the cave lived from the end of the Southern Song Dynasty to the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, and lived for more than 170 years, which can be called a land immortal!

He looked at the exercises recorded in the back of the silk book, and his heart was hot: "Is this the reason why he can live to be more than 170 years old?" ”

Jin An said: "His practice is far worse than that in the tortoiseshell, brother, what did you get in the tortoiseshell?" ”

Jin Ping thought for a while: "It seems to be an exercise called "Houtu Nine Turning Scriptures", and I was scared before I finished reading it just now. ”

Jin Ping said, took the piece of tortoise shell from Jin An's hand, put it back on his forehead, and concentrated on it, after a while, he took off the tortoise shell, and said excitedly: "Sure enough, it is much more mysterious than the exercise on the cave master's silk book!" ”