Yan Zangshan's heart is also quite happy, after all, the other party reveres his grandfather, and he is also proud of his honor, and his eyes towards Du Bai have become more and more kind, and he has the same meaning as a confidant.

Although he still didn't understand why Du Bai had a dream about his grandfather.

But if you think about it, I'm afraid this is the only reason that makes sense. He didn't continue to dwell on this matter, and said angrily: "Speaking of which, my grandfather is not only far stronger than ordinary people imagine, but also has a bold personality, acts chivalrous and righteous, and has formed a lot of good karma. ”

He paused, looked at Du Bai, and said with a smile: "Perhaps, you also had some relationship with my grandfather, so you dreamed of these stories. ”

It's just that then the conversation changed again, and he asked with some curiosity: "It's just that I don't know if Brother Du is looking for it this time, but what's the matter?" ”

It's impossible to really find out your identity, and deliberately come to see yourself against all odds......

Du Bai replied: "Yes, in fact, I came here this time, in addition to wanting to see with my own eyes the appearance of that Yan Daxia's junior, there is another important thing, that is, I want to learn about the Taoist techniques that Yan Daxia once performed. ”

"Taoism?" This answer was indeed beyond his expectations, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"Not bad." Du Bai sighed lightly, and his face naturally revealed a yearning emotion, which seemed to be very longing.

"I have seen many beautiful scenes in that dream before, including Yan Daxia's superb martial arts and supernatural skills, which really amazes me. I've always wanted to write more stories like A Chinese Ghost Story, so it's best to learn more about it. ”

"Therefore, if Brother Yan can give some advice, it would be the best."

Yan Zangshan couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "This ...... To tell the truth, although he is a descendant of his grandfather, he is really talented, and he has only learned a little bit of skin, and he is really ashamed to think about it, and I am afraid that he will not be able to give Brother Du some advice. ”

He still has some self-knowledge, although he claims to be the descendant of Yan Chixia, but I don't know if he cast the wrong tire is not this material, so the big skills passed down by his grandfather have not been learned, but he has learned a lot of trivial side doors.

It looks bluffing, but in fact, it also deals with some imps who are not deep.

The real big killer on his body has to count the Hidden Blade handed down by his ancestors, and it is not a problem to slay demons and eliminate demons. But even this treasure was almost taken away by a traitor before......

Du Bai naturally expected this, and didn't really intend to let the other party, a junior who was obviously not good at learning, come to give guidance, frowned slightly, and said with some regret: "That being the case, I don't know if Yan Daxia has left some classics or the like, can you lend them to me for reference?" ”

Yan Zangshan was embarrassed when he heard this, hesitated for a moment and shook his head lightly: "I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate." Many of the classics left by my grandfather are the Taoist supernatural powers passed down by my Yan family, although they are not very subtle, but they are also secret methods and cannot be easily passed on. ”

"I also ask Brother Du to forgive me, I can't help you."

And that makes sense. If this kind of cheats can be taken out at will, it may not be of much value.

Du Bai expressed his understanding, but thought in his heart that since there is indeed such a secret book, then he only needs to secretly borrow it and take a look.

His goal was simply to find a way into the underworld, as long as he wasn't discovered.

But just as he was about to say something round, he suddenly heard that Yanzang Mountain's eyebrows curled, as if he remembered something, his face was happy, and he said: "By the way, in addition to those profound secret books, my grandfather also has the travelogue left by my grandfather!" ”

"Travelogue?"

"Yes, it records many of my grandfather's impressive life memories, as well as many people or ghosts he helped, and A Chinese Ghost Story is part of it."

"Brother Du, if you want to find inspiration for writing a story, this travelogue can be borrowed from you below, maybe it will be somewhat helpful."

Yan Zangshan seems to think this is a good idea.

After all, this travelogue will not involve the content of his own inheritance, and most of the stories he tells are only the past experiences of his grandfather, which is harmless.

On the contrary, in his opinion, although their Yan family is not weak, their reputation is not very obvious, if they can take this opportunity to let their own family also be in the limelight, it will also be excellent!

Although it is somewhat "taking advantage".

So he's still a little embarrassed to think about it.

Du Bai thought about it carefully and felt that it might be of some use. If there is a mention of the underworld, then you can save some effort, and if you don't, it doesn't matter.

"Then thank you Brother Yan first!"

"Hey, you're welcome, we're all friends!"

Now that they have known each other, Yan Zangshan became more cheerful, and said with a smile: "But if you can, please ask Brother Du to say a few more good words for our Yan family in these stories, so that my grandfather's prestige can spread all over the world, that is a beautiful thing!" ”

……

When Du Bai walked out of the gate of the academy, he could see that the middle-aged Confucian student guarding the gate had already been waiting for him.

At this time, although he was still holding a book and pretending to look at it, he was completely inattentive, and sometimes he looked around, feeling a little weak and uneasy.

I'm afraid that if I lend my waist card to that strange rich boy and expose it, then I will be discredited!

Fortunately, when he finally saw the figure of Du Bai and the maid coming out, he breathed a long sigh of relief, hurriedly rubbed his face, and greeted him with a very amiable appearance.

"This son ......"

Du Bai looked at him with a look of eagerness, smiled, and reached out to return the waist card to him.

"Thank you, brother!"

"Whew...... You're welcome, you're welcome. Confucius carefully put away the waist card, and then saw that Du Bai was about to leave, and hurriedly asked in a low voice, "By the way, dare to ask how you found out that I read the wrong book before?" ”

And you can completely repeat the content?!

He really wanted to know what went wrong, so that he could avoid making the same mistake in the future.

Du Bai thought for a while and smiled mysteriously: "If I say it's a guess, do you believe it?" ”

"Guess?!"

The middle-aged Confucian looked stunned, looking at his back with the maid walking away, he was a little stunned: "If you don't say it, you won't say it, what kind of thing is it to sell...... Big deal, next time I'll be a little more careful......"

And here, Ying'er didn't speak obediently when several people were talking just now, and now she can finally ask all the questions that are holding back in her stomach.

"Uncle, it turns out that there is really such a person as Yan Chixia? What about Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian? Is A Chinese Ghost Story also real? ”

"Half-truths, you can assume it's true." Du Bai nodded.

"It turns out that the stories you wrote are true, uncle!" Ying'er let out a small cheer, quite excited, "What about the White Snake?" Since there is also a monk called Fahai, then the white snake and Xu Xian must also have it! ”

Du Bai smiled and touched her hair: "Why do you care so much about whether it's true or false, maybe one day, you will find that the white snake is actually younger than you." ”