Lin Luoran saw the man in the robe walking over with a silk in his arms, but she still didn't read the words below, although neither of them saw her just now, she didn't dare to take the risk.

You must know that the last time in the dream, she peeked at the man in the robe writing golden characters in the air, and the look that this person turned his head to look in her direction will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Deeply warning to the soul, Lin Luoran shivered, and finally decided to stay out of the limelight for the time being.

She was about to run back to the big rock, but the man in the robe was holding the curtain, and he came so quickly, and he reappeared by the lake with a slight step of a distance of dozens of meters.

She felt a chill down her spine, and for a moment froze in place, unable to move.

Without thinking about whether it was a shrinking inch or some other spell, the man in the robe held the silk and went straight through her body to the table.

The lake breeze was soft, Lin Luoran was stunned, she didn't feel pain, she didn't feel discomfort, they, they actually passed through her body? It turns out that it's not just that I can't see her, it's because I don't belong to this place, so for this lake and mountains, to the world where birds and cicadas are chirping, I don't exist at all, right?

Lin Luoran was in a hurry, if she didn't come here as her body, how could she go back?

She suddenly remembered the stone tablet in the Kalahari Desert that served as a cage, the character, the golden character, with great power, as if it could break some kind of confinement.

Wait, that character is similar to the one she once saved Bao Jia, but it's not the same, Lin Luoran guessed that these characters all have their own meanings and have different effects?

Just like the talisman of Qingcheng View, the five elements are divided into details...... Yin Yan once said that the man in the robe did not ask her to learn other words, is it because, in the eyes of the man in the robe, he can only see this kind of text that can communicate with heaven and earth?

Legend has it that Cangjie made words, thought about it day and night, observed everywhere, saw the distribution of the stars in the sky, the appearance of the veins of the mountains and rivers on the ground, the traces of birds, beasts, insects and fish, the shape of plants and trees, tracing and painting, creating a variety of different symbols, setting the meaning of each symbol, showing it to others, and he could understand it after he explained...... On the day of the word, corn rained during the day, and a hundred ghosts howled at night.

Hundreds of ghosts cry, some people say that it is because the text is in the world, the people's wisdom is open, the people's morality is leaving, deception and cunning, and the competition for killing is born from this, and there is no peaceful life in the world, and even the ghosts are not at peace, so they will cry endlessly.

Eliminate the myth after the years of change of the thought of addition and deletion, there is a sentence is still very credible, the Chinese text, at the beginning, is born because of the heaven and earth, but with the passage of time, the text has been artificially changed, although more and more standardized introduction, but the feeling of understanding the world in the past, it has disappeared.

Words have mantras and can communicate.

Words have a soul, which can sense all things in heaven and earth, and can record the essence of predecessors.

Lin Luoran's heart was agitated, she had written the golden characters in ignorance, which attracted hundreds of miles of aura to vote. She was also trapped in the world of stone tablets, and relied on the plausible golden characters copied to successfully return her divine consciousness to her body.

And the root of everything, the man in the robe who knows the golden characters, is at the edge of the lake at this moment, teaching the characters that may be the source of words.

Lin Luoran's heart was beating so fast that they couldn't see her!

If she wants, can she also hide next to learn this character?

Lin Luoran couldn't control her steps and ran to the side, and sure enough, the man in the robe didn't notice any signs of her, she stepped forward, and a sandbag was tied to her wrist, and she was writing a big character on her wrist.

Before the words were written, Lin Luoran could feel the fluctuations of the water lines coming to her face, she was blessed to her soul, the two of them practiced calligraphy by the lake, it would not be without reason, there was abundant water vapor between the strokes, she wrote the word "water", or the word "lake"?

The fluctuations of the water lines are getting stronger and stronger, the corners of her mouth show a happy color, her head is tilted, as if she wants to show off to the man in the robe, the dangling wrist is stunned, and the pen is lost, this character has been ruined!

The moisture dispersed, and the man in the robe did not comfort her.

"You rely on your talent well, but you can't calm down, you haven't learned five words for two years, what can you be proud of?"

The man in the robe shook his head gently, although it was a reprimand, his voice was plain, but it was like a breeze crossing a lake, like a mountain spring and a rock, like a flowing cloud in the sky with no fixed place, which made people listen to it amiably, and wondered where it came from - this was the first time Lin Luoran heard the man in the robe speak, and there were many emotions in her heart that did not seem to belong to her.

Looking closer, although the man in the robe had a face that seemed to be covered in mist, which made it impossible to see really, he had a pair of eyes with dark pupils, and there were too many contents in them, the sun rose and the moon set, and the stars changed, she had never seen anyone have such a complex pair of eyes.

experience, there are countless experiences between her and the man in the robe.

Just like he can say very gently to Yin, even the words of reprimand can be very gentle, I'm afraid it's not that the temper is born like this, but he has witnessed too many changes, so that he has no sorrow or joy for everything that happens around him?

Lin Luoran couldn't figure out such a temperament, how could he save Yin Yan in the first place, this man in a robe clearly looked at external objects very lightly - to put it mildly, what he really accepted was probably only himself.

Lin Luoran remembered that when she saw Yin Yin for the first time, before the little girl disappeared, she had tears and muttered to herself, "Lin Luoran...... It's really a better name than Yin, does he like such a name? ”

Yin Yan also asked her to help take care of the robed man before.

Thinking of Yinyan's vague words, and the past when the man in the robe saved her in a desperate situation, it is not difficult for Lin Luoran to show the attachment in Yinyan's tone, probably really fell deep in love.

However, even if Yin Yin left the beads to her for some reason, she would not be grateful and would not fulfill Yin Yan's wish.

This man, firstly, does not need anyone to take care of him, and secondly, he is actually indifferent and heartless, and he is infatuated, but he is afraid that he has already paid by mistake.

Lin Luoran withdrew his thoughts, and the man in the robe had long disappeared from the place.

It's getting dark, the table is still by the lake, and I haven't practiced the words yet, so I should come back tomorrow, right? Lin Luoran comforted himself and hugged his knees on the big stone for a night, until Yin Yan jumped up and down again and appeared in the morning light, Lin Luoran breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Luoran observed for a long time, from the beginning of the pen to the turn, she firmly remembered the word in her heart.

When Yin Yan practiced calligraphy, Lin Luoran also followed alongside, thinking about going back from the beginning, and slowly calmed down, perhaps because she and Yan Yan had completely different temperaments, she could feel that she was coming from behind, and practiced this character who didn't know its meaning well.

Yin Yan came alone for several days in a row, without a man in a robe by her side, she neither coquettishly looked at the deer, nor did she call the practice of calligraphy hard, and she calmed down and practiced hard, and the written font water ripples strongly, clearly jumping out of the fingertips, turning into the feeling of rain falling.

Lin Luoran had no way to affect the plants and trees in this world, except for following her memories and copying them in the air by feeling, she had no way of judging how well she had learned.

After practicing for a few days, Lin Luoran could feel the progress of Yinyan, and the little girl was not very satisfied, so she finally came to the lake again with the man in the robe.

"I'll just watch it again, okay?"

Yan Yan wanted to see the characters originally written by the man in the robe, and Lin Luoran was also very strange, how to practice big characters, the original calligraphy was invisible, just write against the lake all day long?

The man in the robe was entangled by her, and waved at the clear lake.

The sparkling surface of the lake vanished, and a blank piece of paper flew back into the robed man's hand. Originally, the lakeside was just a low-lying greenery.

Lin Luoran pinched herself, such a large lakeside, she had never suspected it in the past few days, it was actually a calligraphy! There is a reason why he has been practicing calligraphy against the lake for the past few days.

In addition to figuring out the spirituality of the lake, it turned out that the handwriting given to her by the man in the robe was this lake.

Life is so crumbling, there is no way not to burst into tears!

Lin Luoran cried and cried, but he still stepped forward cheekily, and memorized the original characters written by the man in the robe in his mind, eager to swallow the paper raw and pack it away.

"The writing is getting more and more like a lake, and soon you can practice the next word."

The man in the robe looked at the results of the past few days of practice and gave affirmation.

Yan Yan held him to write the original version, not very energetic: "I feel that it is still far away, and it is not at all like what you wrote." ”

The man in the robe smiled: "You don't have enough cultivation, you can't support the characters, you haven't even built the foundation yet, what's the hurry." ”

It was only then that she was really happy.

Lin Luoran watched the interaction between the two, and remembered that at that time, she couldn't help but peep at the man in the robe to write the golden talisman, I don't know what the word is, she can practice the word "lake" before the foundation building period, and she was not in the foundation building period at that time, but she would have a headache even if she tried it secretly.

Yin Yan is right, the words taught to her by the man in the robe are enough for her to walk the world and never have to pay attention to anything else - at least the characters written by the man in the robe have the power to shake the heavens and the earth.

Lin Luoran was a little expectant, and he didn't know what the next word he taught him to write would be?