Yan Zixiu said solemnly: "It's not been a day or two since the two of us met, when did I lie to you?" Take me around. ”

"Okay." Lan Meng led Yan Zixiu to look around in the master's cave.

Fairy Yanhua is indeed a master who understands the art of architecture, only to see the trickle stone eyes here, the green grass over there, the strange stones and flowers here, and the moss spots over there. Step by step, the scenery changes, and the ideas are endless.

On the pink wall of a water pavilion, Yan Zixiu suddenly saw a five-character quatrain poem, and he couldn't help but read it again: "Under the shade of the acacia for a rest, between the willows and greenery of the bridge, the fragrant flowers are showing, and the water pavilion swallows are murmuring." Yanhua question. Lan Gongzi, when was this poem written? ”

Lan Meng carefully looked at the old and new inks: "This poem should have been written before the master left. Any questions? ”

Yan Zixiu asked: "Does Childe know about Tibetan poems?" ”

"Of course I do...... Hey, is this a Tibetan poem? Let me see, small, bridge, stream, water? Sure enough, it's a hidden poem. Lan Meng seemed to remember something, "Let's go, come with me to a place." ”

She led Yan Zixiu through several courtyards and came to a small stream. I saw a stone bridge across the stream, and the purple bamboos on both sides of the bank were patchy, which was very beautiful.

Lan Meng said: "This is the small bridge and flowing water, and this name is only known to me and Master. ”

The two people searched back and forth, and there was nothing abnormal, only a poem was written on the stone wall of the guardrail of the stone bridge: "Solve the three autumn leaves, can bloom February flowers, cross the river for thousands of feet, and enter the bamboo ten thousand poles." ”

Lan Meng said: "This poem was not written before, and it should have been written before the master left." Well, this is supposed to be a riddle poem. The answer is...... Wind! ”

"That's right. The mystery is indeed the wind. Yan Zixiu looked at the two purple bamboo forests, thought about it, and used a wind technique at the bamboo forest.

He has a wind spirit root, so although it is a spell used according to the realm of the Qi cultivation period, the power is not bad. A strong wind blew, and the pieces of bamboo staggered from side to side, and suddenly a spiritual energy prohibition appeared in the bamboo forest.

Lan Meng knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly went over to open the ban, and found that there was a jade box buried underground.

She hurriedly opened the jade box and saw a letter inside.

Lan Meng was in a agitated mood, and with trembling hands, she pulled out the letter paper, which read:

"Dream is like a face: Before leaving for the teacher, I noticed some abnormalities, so I left poems in two places, hoping that you can find this letter. It's just that when I see the letter, I'm afraid that the teacher is no longer in the world......"

Seeing this, Lan Meng couldn't help but burst into tears. She wiped her tears and continued to look down:

"Li Mingyuan has plotted against you, and has been rejected by the teacher twice, I am afraid that he has murderous intentions for the teacher. Gu Lan invited me to explore, and I didn't notice anything unusual. It wasn't until one time I accidentally saw the two of them secretly interacting that I became suspicious. Although I feel that this expedition is a trap, because the ancient cultivation cave mansion is indeed a thing, and the spiritual objects inside are very crucial to breaking through the Yuan Infant Stage for the teacher, so I have to go this time. Venerable Wenxuan is a distant elder of my own family, and he has always taken good care of me. If I really can't come back, and you see this letter again, you can take this jade box to see the ancestor. One entrusts you to the ancestor, and the other asks the ancestor to help find out the reason. Teacher, a certain year, month and day. ”

Lan Meng looked at Yan Zixiu with teary eyes: "Yan ...... Ziling, thank you, thank you! I always thought that Master had really fallen, and I was afraid to see things and think about people, so I couldn't bear to come to Master's residence. Unexpectedly, Master left me this letter. If it weren't for you, my master would have sunk in the sea. ”

Yan Zixiu said: "Being able to discover this letter is due to the blessing of your master and apprentice. I really admire your master's thoughtfulness. She was worried that someone would come to search for the jade box, so she used two poems to hint at clues. Except for disciples like you who like literature and know that Xiaoqiao and Flowing Water can interpret it, others estimate that they see poems in vain, and they may think that they are just games. In this way, you are grounded and cannot travel far, and I will keep the jade box and the letter first. If I can meet Wenxuan Ancestor, I will definitely hand it over to him. ”

Lan Meng put the letter in the jade box and handed it to Yan Zixiu: "If my master has not fallen, where will she be?" ”

Yan Zixiu took the jade box and persuaded: "This is after a few days, I will look for it again." That Guxiu Cave Mansion is the first place that needs to be searched. But don't be impulsive and go alone. It would be better to say that Venerable Wenxuan will go with us. ”

Lan dreamed for a while and said, "You are right, it is said that there are ancient demons there, and I am indeed giving it for nothing." I'm waiting for your news. ”

……

Early the next morning, Venerable Wenxuan sent a waiter from the Jindan period to pick up "Yan Ziling".

Yan Zixiu said hello to Lan Meng, and then flew with the visitor to Venerable Wenxuan's cave.

Looking from afar, I saw a very high green mountain, and a waterfall flew down from a height of 100 zhang and crashed into the clear pool. The pond overflowed and turned into a clear stream. The river crosses the white jade bridge, and the banks are covered with white wild chrysanthemums. There are several thatched huts on the shore that are handsome, the fence is the wall, and the firewood door is ajar, which is very quiet.

Venerable Wenxuan was watching beside the white jade bridge, and when he saw Yan Zixiu coming, he said with a smile: "What do you think of the scenery here?" ”

Yan Zixiu looked at the scenery here, combined with his previous understanding of Venerable Wenxuan, and knew that he was an elegant man who didn't like to compete with others, so he smiled and chanted a few lines of poetry: "The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses." Ask you how you can be, and your heart is far away. ”

Venerable Wenxuan couldn't help laughing: "Good! A good sentence is far away from self-deviation. Come on, come on, I've prepared the spirit drink and spirit fruit, and I'm going to have a good time with my friends today. ”

With that, he waved his hand to the waiter. The waiter saluted and turned to leave.

Venerable Wenxuan's thatched house, of course, is not made of mortal grass and trees, but a high-level spiritual grass and spirit wood, and it is a primitive living room that returns to the basics.

The Venerable had no arrogance in front of Yan Zixiu, and asked straightforwardly, "Yan Xiaoyou, Lan Meng may have told you that I like Fu Dao the most. It's a pity, among the rune classics I can find, there are at most one or two sentences about the 'origin rune'. I don't really know what it is. Please also ask the little friends to give advice. ”

Yan Zixiu replied: "His Holiness is really humble and open. Before I answer, can you see how you drew the talisman? A low-level rejuvenation charm will do. ”

"Absolutely." Venerable Wenxuan took out the rune paper, the rune pen and the spirit ink, and began to draw the runes. He really has a profound attainment in making talismans, and the action of drawing talismans is like flowing water, and in a moment, a low-level rejuvenation talisman is drawn.

Yan Zixiu took it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly: "Venerable, I can't hide it, your skill in drawing this talisman is already proficient. The limitation lies in the fact that there is too little knowledge of the strokes of the original character of the character '薬'. Judging from this talisman, there are at most eighteen paintings. You just asked what the origin rune is. As far as I know, the Origin Rune is the embodiment of a certain Heavenly Dao Law. ”

"The embodiment of the laws of heaven! I see! I see! Venerable Wenxuan suddenly realized, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed, "It seems that even in the spirit world, the talismans below the earth immortals are all touching the elephant in the blind, and they don't know why." Hey, I've been drawing talismans for so many years, and I don't know what I'm drawing. ”

"That's right. It is said that there are 84,000 paintings of the original character of this '薬', which corresponds to 84,000 diseases. ”

Venerable Wen Xuan was taken aback: "Eighty-four thousand paintings?!" There are so many?! I wonder how many paintings Xiaoyou has mastered? ”

(End of chapter)