Chapter 312: The Mysterious Master

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"Let's go, let's go on an adventure." I wish the heart of the child, let go of Lijun's hand, and rush in with joy.

"Little boy pay attention, disperse the smell first......"

Before Liu Dian finished speaking, Zhu Xin had already climbed down the ladder in a puff of smoke.

"It's okay," Zuo Di sneered, "he doesn't have a well-developed sense of smell, it's fine." "I don't know how to explain wishing my heart to be free from poison, so I have to prevaricate casually.

Liu Dian did not doubt that he had him, and his face showed admiration, Taifu Mansion was really extraordinary, and even children like Zhu Xin had special abilities.

Xiao Zhen wanted to go down, but was stopped by Zuo Di, and several people stayed for about a while, and Fang stepped on the ladder one by one into the dark room.

It was pitch black in the darkroom, and there was nothing to be seen in it except for the light above it.

Liu Dian took out the fire fold from his arms and blew it, the flame ignited, and he lit a candlestick around the wall in the dark room, and the dark room became bright.

By the candlelight, everyone gradually saw the appearance of the dark room.

As Liu Dian said, it was indeed empty, and it could be seen from the marks left on the ground that there had been a sacrificial table and some futons here.

But this did not affect everyone's interest, because the four walls were painted with various portraits of people and pictures of mountains and rivers.

Simple line drawing, although a little distorted, is still expressive. The appearance of such a mural in a down-and-out house like Liu Dian is still surprising.

"These are ......," Zuo Di wondered.

"Miss smiled," Liu Dian said a little uncomfortably, "These are all portraits of the clansmen painted by my father before his death, there are maternal grandparents and grandparents under him, and I don't know who is who is above." ”

"I didn't expect Ling Zun to be a literary and artistic young man." Zuo Di was amazed, these walls are very large, and it will not take three or two months to paint them all.

What is Literary and Artistic Youth? Liu Dian was a little stunned, and Li Jun snickered beside him.

"Liu Dian, who is this person?" Xiao Zhen's voice sounded.

Zuo Di leaned over and saw a portrait in front of her, although she couldn't see the appearance clearly, but she could see that it was completely different from the one next to her just by dressing up.

The figure in the painting looks like an old man, dressed in a spacious robe, with a long sword behind his back, and a round unknown object in the palm of his right hand.

The reason why it is completely different is that everyone else is a simple line drawing, but this person is painted with a layer of pale gold, but unfortunately it is very old, and some places have become dark yellow, and it looks a little mottled.

Lijun and Nanren also came up, and Zhu Xin looked up on tiptoe.

"Huh? How does it feel familiar? Lijunhu said suspiciously.

"Wow!" When Zuo Di heard this, he looked at him adoringly: "This painting is about to catch up with Picasso, you can still see that it is familiar?" ”

"Go." Lijun waved his hand like a fly, ignoring her ridicule: "Don't you think this obscene appearance looks like an acquaintance?" ”

Liu Dian came up and explained: "The person in this painting is the benefactor of the Liu family, the old lady was favored by him when she was young, and the father painted this image according to his memory in order to thank him." ”

Hearing this, Zuo Di's heart sudden.

Why does this sound so familiar? Old man, gracious, obscene.

Could it be...... Long Zhen? Or is it Long Zhen's master?

Zuo Di glanced at Lijun and found that he had a contemplative look on his face and did not speak.

Liu Dian said to himself: "The man didn't leave his name, but he left an object for the old lady, the old lady has always been a treasure like an eyeball, even if the family moved several times and encountered difficulties, she never abandoned it." ”

"What is it?" Zuo Di blurted out.

"My subordinates only know that it is this booklet, but what is written on it is like a ghost drawing, and no one can understand it. If the young lady is interested, go back to the old lady and show it to you, just to see that she will definitely agree. ”

Zuo Di nodded when he heard this, then he would wait for the return from Nanyu to visit, and he was not in a hurry.

She didn't know that this was the closest she was to the truth, but unfortunately people were not as good as heaven after all, she accidentally found the dark room of the Liu family's old mansion, but she passed by the truth.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Xiao Zhen finally stopped, and several people walked out of the dark room to continue their journey.

Zuo Di walked a few steps briskly to Li Jun's side, lowered his voice slightly, and said, "How much more can you remember about that person?" ”

Li Jun's expression was a little dazed, and he didn't jump away from the past, he seemed to be muttering to himself and as if he was answering Zuo Di: "Before he died, the phantom bead must have experienced great damage, and I lost a lot of memories about him. ”

Zuo Di was slightly stunned, and then comforted: "It's okay, you have been recuperating for thousands of years, and now you have even found the memories of other planes, and you will definitely be able to remember the memories of him." ”

Li Jun's face looked better, and he chuckled and hugged Zuo Di's shoulder: "Either I like you so much, I haven't seen you stumped, is there really nothing in the world to stump you?" ”

Zuo Di smiled and squinted at his handsome face: "Naturally, there is none." ”

Except, when it comes to sending you away, it's probably the hardest and hardest......

Xiao Zhen walked for a long time, and suddenly found that Zuo Di was not by her side, and turned around to see Li Jun's arm on Zuo Di's shoulder.

She rushed over in a huff and pushed him away, dragging the left drop.

"There are really no rules, and those who move their hands and feet will have a good skin."

Zuo Di shrugged his shoulders and looked at him with a deflated appearance, and smiled and bent his eyebrows.

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Far away, the Seven Feelings Mountain of the Han Kingdom.

The incense of the temple is flourishing, and there are many monks at the foot of the mountain, including monks who meditate and chant sutras, ascetics who bow shirtless, and warrior monks who are covered in tendons.

There are big rules in the temple, except for the Buddha's birthday, foreign monks are allowed to worship, and the door is usually closed.

But even so, it still can't stop the footsteps of those fanatical believers.

In the center of the main hall of the Kongni Temple on the top of the Seven Feelings Mountain, a woman in a red dress sits barefoot and cross-legged, the green silk is scattered behind her like a waterfall, and her face seems to be surrounded by clouds and mist, which makes people look unreal.

At her side stood six angry-eyed warrior monks, eight feet tall and three on each side.

"How's that old man? Have you ever confided about his master? The woman's voice was as gentle as a warbler's cry, but the content was not so beautiful.

"Qi Yu Zun, the old man's mouth is very hard, partial and extremely enduring, and he still doesn't say anything." The first warrior monk said in a rough voice.

Yuzun is the dream of Yu.

She tilted her head and said thoughtfully: "Naturally, you can't help him, I couldn't make a move with Lijun before, but let him get away with it for six years." Now that Lijun is running to that girl, I can just try it to see if he is really enduring. ”

Now that Lijun is not present, she actually calls Lijun's real name, and she no longer respectfully calls Lijun God King as before.

"That...... The Holy Son shook off the two Buddhas and said that he was going to practice. The warrior monk said stubbornly.

"What?" Su Yu turned his head sharply and shouted angrily, "Why did you let him go by himself?" Where does his soul come from to protect himself? Bastard thing! ”

The warrior monk bowed his head and didn't dare to say more, but he wanted to say that the true god came and went without a trace, and he had to be ordered by you to embarrass him, so who could see it?

"If he has the slightest mistake, their Buddha will be the end."

Su Yu's voice turned deeper: "In the past, the idea found Lijun's personal protection." Find another opportunity to catch the little girl next to him, if you want to live, I will be of great use. ”

"Whoa."

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