Chapter 423: I want to practice my magic skills and wield a sword from the palace

"Master, how did you get the seal on your forehead?" Bai Jing said curiously.

Luo Yang said: "This is not a seal, this is the ancestral witch natal seal, the inheritance of the witch ruins from it." He pulled the red rope out of his collar, "This is the skull."

Bai Jing glanced at it, and said with a twinkle in his eyes: "I remember, last time in Sanxingdui, you asked Brother Shi to make a fake for you, Master, can you wear it for me, maybe I will also get the inheritance of the ancestral witch."

Luoyang said, "Master can give you anything to play with, but this can't work, and it's useless for you to wear it."

Bai Jing curled the corners of his mouth.

Luoyang said, "Take a closer look, do you know the words on it?"

Bai Jing came closer to see that Yao's nose was about to touch Luoyang's nose.

"What period of writing is it?" Luoyang can't wait to find out.

Bai Jing looked at it carefully and said, "Master, I am familiar with the characters of various historical periods, even the prehistoric runes and the words of Sanxingdui can be interpreted, but the words in your seal, I think ......."

"What do you think?"

Bai Jing said, "I don't think it's like the writing of our Chinese civilization."

Luo Yang was surprised and said: "The Chinese civilization is the oldest civilization on this earth, and it is also the only civilization that has been passed down to this day.

"I don't know, but there's another possibility......

"What is possible?"

"As a serious scholar, I shouldn't say that, but I can't think of anything else." After a little contemplation, Bai Jing spoke, "I think this may not be the text of our world."

"You mean aliens?"

"It doesn't have to be an alien, maybe it's a fairy text." Bai Jing said.

Luoyang was stunned.

Are there immortals in this world?

Except for those religious believers, atheists do not believe in immortals, and Luoyang happens to be the latter, but from his own experience, he has actually drifted away from atheism. Yes, if there is no god, how can the witch ruin be explained? How to explain the Dayu water card? And the witchcraft he knows, which one of them can be explained by science?

"Master, is this important?"

Luo Yang retracted his thoughts: "Very important, I found a magic seal in the secret realm of the witch ruins, and there are similar words on it, I will write it for you to see."

Bai Jing snorted: "More words, maybe you can find a little pattern and hints."

Luoyang sat on a chair in front of the table and drew the seal on sticky note paper with a pen.

Bai Jing came over to take a look, but accidentally knocked over the water glass. The empty glass fell to the floor and rolled under the table. She crouched down to pick it up, but her hands couldn't reach it.

Luoyang said, "If you drop it, you don't need to pick it up, anyway, I didn't drink it."

"I'd better pick it up, Master, move your feet a little away." Bai Jing said.

Luoyang moved his foot away a little, and his gaze never took off the sticky notes in front of him.

Bai Jing knelt under the table.

Wow.

A tiny voice.

Luoyang was about to look down, but the whole person suddenly froze, a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face, and the hand holding the pen trembled a little.

What is happening, he has seen in some movies, but he didn't expect it to happen to him.

Art comes from life.

For example, the word "clever tongue" means that a person's tongue is dexterous, eloquent, and can speak comfortably and is difficult to refute.

Luoyang couldn't refute what Bai Jing said at this moment, he sometimes frowned and thought, and sometimes sighed. However, even in such a difficult situation, he insisted on drawing the seal, but because of his state and a little shaky hand, he drew more slowly.

In almost a quarter of an hour, Luoyang finally finished painting the law seal.

Bai Jing also climbed out from under the table with the water cup and put the water cup on the table. Her face was a little red, which was not surprising, there was no air circulation under the table, and there was a little lack of oxygen.

Luoyang pulled Bai Jing over and picked her up and put her on his lap.

"Master, am I good?"

"Good, you are Master's little girl." Luoyang loved her tightly in her heart, and was about to peck her, when she suddenly found something at the corner of her mouth, and reached over to take it off.

But it's a mustache.

It is also a normal situation for girls to grow beards, but it is a bit strange that female disciples only grow one.

"Boy, you've got a beard." Luoyang is not happy.

Bai Jing smashed Luoyang's body with a pink fist, and then buried a mantis head in Luoyang's neck in shame.

The two of them kept warm for a while, and Luoyang patted the female disciple who was still hiding her head around his neck, and her voice was gentle: "Good girl, look at the words on this law seal, can you interpret it?"

"You laugh at me, I don't look at it." Bai Jing Jiao said angrily.

Luoyang smiled and said, "Master is wrong, is it okay for Master to apologize?"

"Meat and numbness, you adults over there call children obedient." Bai Jing said.

"It can also be used on the body of a lover, the men of Shu like to call their wives obedient, mediocre, and unspoken, if you don't like to be obedient, how about I call you?"

Bai Jing slapped Luoyang again: "I don't want to be a child, I have to be obedient."

"Obediently, look at this seal." Luoyang took the sticky note and put it in Bai Jing's hand.

Bai Jing took a serious look at it.

Luoyang shook his legs gently, and the female disciple sitting on his lap also shook his legs, and he really coaxed the female disciple as a child.

"Master, the words on this Dharma seal can't be deciphered." Bai Jing gave a conclusion.

"Is this also the text of an alien or a god?" Luoyang asked.

"Well, although the possibility of aliens or immortals is very small, the possibility cannot be ruled out. Give me this sticky note, and I'll look it up and ask the experts in this area."

"Well, you can take it, there's no hurry, you can study it if you're fine." Luoyang said that he was also thinking about a question in his heart.

The tribal warrior in the secret realm of witch ruins, who portrayed the magic seal on his vest, alien? Immortal?

There is no way to know.

Bai Jing folded the sticky note paper, put it in his pocket, and then looked at Luoyang with a pair of big eyes, with light in his eyes.

Luoyang also looked at her.

The eyes are facing each other.

The master and apprentice suddenly stopped talking.

In fact, there is no need for verbal communication, each other understands each other, you peck me, I peck you, love each other.

The scene was a bit chaotic at one point.

Luoyang put Bai Jing on the table.

The glass fell to the ground again, but this time no one picked it up.

Whiteness opens up the pattern.

Luoyang tried to break the game, but became an insider.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and they stopped at the door.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

Luoyang asked, "Who?"

"It's me." The sound of a hundred miles of flowers.

Luoyang hurriedly retreated, and Bai Jing also jumped off the table.

Both the master and apprentice were so embarrassed.

"Here we are." Luoyang walked to open the door, but was stopped by Bai Jing's hand,

Bai Jing closed the door for the master and gave him a white eye.

Luoyang coughed lightly and walked to open the door.

Baili Pujia's gaze quickly swept from Luoyang's face and went straight to the white and pure in the room.

Luoyang also glanced back, but saw that the female disciple was already sitting at the table, holding a pen and writing something.

Specialized.

"You ......" Baili Pu

Mr. Jia felt that there was something wrong with the master and apprentice, but he couldn't find any evidence.

"Xiaobai is helping me decipher the ancient characters." Luo Yang complimented, "Look, how attentive she is."

"Really?" Baili Pujia's eyes were suspicious.

Bai Jing then looked over and greeted with a smile: "Sister Pujia, hello."

Just now, before Baili Pujia came, when she mentioned Baili Pujia in front of her master, she was called Sister Baili. In fact, Baili Pujia is only one or two years older than her, and they are all like flowers.

A smile also appeared on Baili Pujia's face, and she walked in, "What ancient characters, Xiaobai, have you translated it, I'll take a look."

"Not close." Bai Jing said.

Thyme Blossom stood at the table and watched.

Luoyang was also very curious, just now Bai Jing said that he couldn't read it, and then he said that it was a little closer, he also walked over, but saw a new note paper with a few runes written on it, and there were notes next to it.

It was written: obediently unhappy.

Master looked away in amusement.

"It's really interesting, and the ancients were quite humorous." Baili Pujia said.

Luoyang said, "Miss Pujia, is there anything wrong with you?"

Baili Pujia pulled out and walked out: "Come to my room."

Luoyang glanced at Bai Jing.

Bai Jing stuck out his tongue.

A second past the chin, and a curl.

Luoyang really didn't want to leave, but Baili Pujia came too inappropriately, and he said a lip to the female disciple: "Be good, wait for me to come back."

Bai Jing stuck out his tongue again.

Luoyang's whole person is not good.

Baili Pujia suddenly turned around, but saw Bai Jing writing at the desk, and Luoyang looked at her with a smile.

"Let's go." Luoyang said.

Baili Pujia's room is just across the hallway, a few steps away.

As soon as Luoyang entered the house, he smelled a faint fragrance of orchids, which was a bit refreshing. Baili Pujia also has this fragrance on her body, and the room where she lives will naturally leave her smell. It is really amazing that a person has a natural orchid fragrance on their body.

Baili Pujia opened the suitcase, took out an old thread-bound book from it, and handed it to Luoyang: "This is the secret of falling leaves, I promise to show you, you can take it and read it."

Luoyang took it and took a look.

The cover is old, the corners are worn out, and I don't know which age it is. On the cover page are written three traditional Chinese characters "落葉飄", and there are a few small ones in the lower right corner, which are written "东廠secret book".

Luoyang was slightly stunned: "Dongchang?"

Baili Pujia nodded: "Yes, this secret book is a secret book circulated within the Daming East Factory, and it is very precious."

"Can I practice this?" Luoyang flipped through it casually, there were words and illustrations in it.

Baili Pujia smiled and said, "Of course you can, but if you want to practice divine skills, you must first swing your sword from the palace."

Luoyang: "......"

Baili Pujia teased: "Then it's nothing if you cut it, anyway, it's a superfluous object, and many fathers-in-law in history are also very powerful, and they will be famous through the ages."

Infamy counts.

Luo Yang smiled, "If you really want to be serious, please do me a favor and use your sword."

Baili Pujia's cheeks flushed and stopped talking.

"I'll take it back and see." Luoyang turned and left.

Baili Pujia didn't leave anyone behind.

Luoyang returned to his room, and the female disciple looked at him with a smile.

Luoyang closed the door, and as soon as he took a step, his ears suddenly caught a slight movement, and he fell back again, and after two seconds, he suddenly reached out and pulled the door open.

Outside the door stood a woman, Baili Pujia, who still maintained the posture of half of her cheek close to the door panel.

Luoyang spread his hands: "Is it interesting?"

Baili Pujia smiled indifferently: "What a coincidence, don't you invite me in to sit?"

Lowe

Yang: "......"