The man on the side of the piano got up, took the Baihua Pill and the Qimen Formation in his pocket, and said, "If the two of you are correct, the treasure will be taken by yourself." He walked slowly towards Lin Qin, surrounded by mist and clouds, and the fluffy tail of the purple white sable on his neck swayed, setting off the man's fair complexion.

"Now you can tell me, how did you know that this codex of the master was not for the woman?" The man raised his hand, and the surrounding mist dissipated, and the light shrouded Lin Qin and him in it. The man sat down slowly and said, "I don't think I've ever said it to the outside world." ”

Lin Qin said: "Guess." ”

The man's smile intensified, and the purple light sable on his neck fell into his arms. He slowly knelt down and said, "Can you tell me the reason for guessing? If you are convinced, I can borrow you to read the codex." If you can solve the mystery, this codex is for you. ”

Lin Qin said slowly: "Master, the saint is also." If, as the auctioneer said, the Codex was given to a washerwoman by the Master as he traveled to the Cliff of Innocence, then firstly, the woman must be able to read and write, and secondly, why would the Master write the Codex to a washerwoman for no reason. ”

The man waved the suspended codex and fell into Lin Qin's hand, saying, "It's a little interesting, but it's a little reluctant." Open it up and take a look, and you might be able to guess what it is. ”

Lin Qin opened the red silk and slowly spread out the codex.

Between the pen and ink, the meaning is full of meaning, jumping on the paper, a black hidden dragon emerges from time to time, but it is suppressed by a few black inks.

"He, who is this handiwork, so bold. Little guy, this codex is extraordinary, and there is a hidden space between heaven and earth. In front of the Dao Palace, the old man of Ding Soul kindly reminded. Lin Qin looked carefully, and the few brushstrokes of black ink actually flowed and manifested into a landscape.

This is......

No Cliff?

Lin Qin continued to look at the vivid scene. I saw the washerwoman, and I saw the carriage in the mountains. Only then did I realize that the unruly cliff and the washerwoman did not come out of nothing, which is more like a puzzle, which is worth pondering. Lin Qin looked intently, and when he saw the faintly flowing black shadow of the stream, he couldn't help frowning, why did he ...... So real.

This is the end of the story. Returning to an original character, it is combined into a few four strokes - benevolence.

Lin Qin closed the book and closed his eyes to reminisce. What surprised him the most was that the seemingly simple calligraphy and ink could be so ghostly and magnificent. The power of the master is really not in vain.

He thought for a long time about whether that picture was hinting at something.

"Can you see it again?"

The man in brocade bowed his head and said, "Don't worry, if you can really solve this puzzle, it can be regarded as a wish of mine." The cobalt green on his thumb turned around, looking very noble, and the long eyelashes made people feel even more like a man.

Lin Qin opened the book and read it again, the same picture, but with a different experience. He felt that the carriage that traveled far away released a compassionate atmosphere, which made people feel some heartfelt emotion and sadness.

Looking closely, the woman's face revealed a solemn and frightened expression, which made Lin Qin even more unbelievable. A washerwoman, no matter how hard she worked, should have the kind of tiredness that hung down on her face, but in the picture that passed, the woman's face was tense and dignified. Why is that?

When Lin Qin closed the book again, his face became strange. He raised his head and said slowly, "Can you tell me who the master gave this book to in the first place?"

"Does it matter?"

Lin Qin nodded solemnly and said, "Very important, this directly affects the interpretation of this codex." He placed the book on the long table.

"It was given to a prince. ”

Lin Qin's pupils shrank, and the title of prince is still continuing in the Tianqing Empire. The princes of the Quartet, the princes and generals, and the unification of the Tianqing Empire continued the system of the Zhou Dynasty. Lin Qin pursed his lips and said, "It seems that this prince is still a tyrant. ”

Chirping!

The purple sable escaped from the man's palm in pain, slipped under the long table, and shivered, it didn't know why its master was so suddenly manic, and it was about to break its neck. The brocade-clothed man regained his composure, knelt up, bowed, and said, "It's rude, you continue." ”

Lin Qin smiled awkwardly, but there were already waves in his heart, this man's etiquette has been abolished, but it is a weekly ceremony. It seems that the origin of this man is obvious.

The woman was doing laundry, but she looked very flustered. Looking at the hidden dragon at the bottom of the pool, it was clear that it was going to swallow the woman in the belly. Knowing that there is danger, he still comes here to do laundry, presumably it must be forced by the world. It can be seen that the harsh government is fiercer than the dragon and tiger, so that a woman would rather choose to avoid washing in the wilderness than live in the imperial land. Presumably, when the master in the carriage saw this scene, he was moved and wrote this book, that the prince must be a tyrant, and the master wanted to use this picture to warn the prince not to be harsh, but to rule with kindness. ”

The man was astonished, picked up the book, and looked at it carefully. Slowly, he put the book down, as if his whole body had been drained of energy, and muttered, "It's all wrong...... It's all wrong......" that self-deprecating smile is still so good-looking.

He sighed, shook his hand, and the light mask dissipated. The man got up and said, "Listen to your words, otherwise you will almost make a big mistake." This book can't be given to you, it's a game, I didn't expect to amaze an era, but in the end I lost on a benevolent word. Childe can choose the same as the Qimen Formation and Baihua Dan as compensation, which is really sorry. ”

Lin Qin didn't have much interest in his master's codex, just read it, if he wanted to participate in those few four strokes, it was not something he could do now. This Hundred Flowers Pill, Lin Qin searched in the Ghost Valley Alchemy, and knew that it was actually a six-grade pill, which was mainly used to clear the demonic obstacles and karmic fire of the primeval realm cultivators, and it was a rare holy medicine.

However, for Lin Qin, it was still the Qimen formation that had some effect, so he immediately took the token and said: "It's just speculation in the next, and there is no real evidence, even if you don't give it, you have also read the book in the next and take advantage of it." You are true to your word and admired. ”

The fog became thicker, and the man in brocade smiled: "People must be benevolent. Today, when I heard your words from Shaoxia, I realized the benevolence between the master's knife and pen, which is worth it. We'll see you later. ”

Lin Qin hugged his fists and said, "There will be a period later!"

Ding Soul, who had not spoken, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finally rubbed this Dao mark, little guy, you are blessed, in the future, you will get more soul spars to honor the old man, these ...... Hey, what's going on, why is space confined?"

Lin Qin's pupils shrank, and when he heard that the space was confined, he immediately ran towards the northernmost steps, and the Yuan Stone in his hand was scattered like flowing water.