Chapter 9: A Thought Becomes a Demon

Really worthy of this atmospheric name, Lin Shen nodded secretly, and the decoration was extremely magnificent.

The magnificence does not lose the atmosphere, and the atmosphere is not unconventional. It can be said that it is extremely intentional. The first floor seems to be a hall, and you can see the place to eat and the place to rest.

Under the leadership of the maid, Lin Shen only made a slight amount of money and stepped on the second floor. Two huge bonsai, placed at the staircase on the second floor, give people a sense of falling and generous.

The clothes on the people sitting around were also extremely luxurious, but Lin Shen was not inferior, and followed the maid through the hall and walked to the third floor.

The surrounding guests just glanced at them lightly and ignored them, although Lin Shen was a teenager. But no one underestimated him, and those who could go up to the second floor were not ordinary people.

However, seeing that Lin Shen followed the maid without stopping, and ran directly to the next level, the people below were slightly surprised.

The third floor was a small room, although Lin Shen couldn't see anyone. However, along the way, the brightly dressed maids, the young girls in gauze and neon clothes, and the faint sound in the room, how can you not know.

"The breath of the book!" As soon as Lin Shen entered the fourth floor, he immediately felt this aura. However, I was a little tired of it, and there were very few people in this kind of place, but there were still a few literati who were quietly contemplating something.

Lin Shen didn't bother, and gently and slowly followed the maid up.

"Go down!" An ethereal voice came, and the maid trembled, a little unnatural, and responded crisply. And went on.

There is only one person on the fifth floor, the decoration is simple, there are many calligraphy and paintings, and there are no other sundries.

This person was wearing a gold-threaded purple gauze carved brocade robe, about thirty years old. Extremely handsome, it can even be called a demon. Sitting in the chair, a faint ethereal aura lingered on his body.

The fragrance of red sandalwood wafted in the room, and Lin Shen smelled it. This kind of thing is extremely precious, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth more than gold.

"Sit!" Just a faint word, Lin Shen involuntarily sat on the mahogany carved chair. Just opposite the man, he didn't say a word, although he was a little surprised, but his expression was impermanent, not happy or sad.

The man ignored him, just clapped his hands, and a middle-aged man with a murderous aura came out from behind the screen.

Lin Shen's eyes lit up, this person's cultivation is extremely strong. I'm afraid it's at least one swordsman! Lin De, the steward of the Lin family, is just a sword master. That was a cultivation that was only one level lower than Lin Zhan.

"The second shopkeeper!" The man's words made Lin Shen a little surprised.

This middle-aged man with advanced cultivation turned out to be the 'second shopkeeper' of 'Tiankelai'?

"Go and take out my treasured cold fragrant ink tea, I want to treat this little brother well!" The man laughed.

Lin Shen stood up: "Thank you...... This friend's love! Lin Shen was ashamed and didn't dare to be! ”

Cold sweat broke out on the cheeks of the second shopkeeper in an instant, why is this kid so ignorant of life and death, don't drag me to death. Ignoring Lin Shen's excuse, he immediately answered yes and quickly ran to get tea.

A little inexplicably looked at the second shopkeeper, Lin Shen muttered in wonder, "Why are you running so fast?" ”

"Haha!" The man patted his forehead lightly with his left hand and said with a smile: "Seeing that the little brother is a talent, he is rich in five cars." So I can't help but want to entertain the little brother! ”

The tea came quickly, and before it was served, there was already a cold and cold fragrance, which seemed to be as thick as fine ink, and the fragrance that could not be dissolved lingered in my heart.

Although he didn't understand tea, Lin Shen knew that this so-called 'cold fragrant ink' was definitely much more valuable than the red sandalwood lit in the house.

The second shopkeeper put the tea in front of Lin Shen, took the remaining cup, and put it in front of the man with a trembling hand, accidentally crooked, spilled a few drops, and fell to the ground......

The man was still grinning, as if he hadn't seen it at all. However, Lin Shen clearly saw that a layer of cold sweat had appeared on the face of the second shopkeeper, which was clearly visible, but he didn't even dare to move.

"Meet this ...... Little brother Lin Shen, I'm in a good mood! Go down first. When the second shopkeeper heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, his body seemed to be a little lighter, and he hurriedly went downstairs.

"Little brother is so literate! But I don't know, how much do you know about this poem, calligraphy and painting? The man smiled faintly.

Lin Shen was slightly stunned, it seems that this person really likes things like poetry, calligraphy and painting.

"Lin Shen is not talented, poetry is a little understanding, calligraphy, and it can be regarded as entering the room. As for painting, I don't know anything! ”

"But I don't know, this ...... Friend's name? ”

The man was stunned when he heard this, slapped his forehead with his left hand and laughed: "It's Su's fault, it's Su's fault, the little brother reported his name as soon as he came in, but I forgot." My name is Su Musha! ”

"The little brother's poems are also wonderful, but he only says that he understands them slightly, and the calligraphy, with the modesty of the little brother, also says that he has entered the house. Don't teach jokes, Su loves these doorways the most in his life, if you can get a glimpse of the magic of the little brother's calligraphy, Su is very honored! ”

Then, clapping his hands, a girl dressed in a pink brocade silk silk robe, walked in with the four treasure lotuses of the study. Su Mu swept his eyes, and the two of them opened here as if they had been pardoned.

It goes without saying that this is for him to write.

Lin Shen was not afraid, and twisted the paper slightly with his hand, but nodded with satisfaction, the best gold leaf rice paper. Spread it out and press it with a paperweight, Lin Shen put the inkstone away, but found that the ink had not been developed!

With the pen in hand, you can't let go! If you don't write a word, if you put down the pen. Lin Shen will never be able to write a word again in this life. So Lang shouted: "Brother Su! Ink for the little brother! ”

If it were any other time, seeing everyone's attitude towards this Su Musha, I am afraid that I would not say this kind of request. But at this time, the pen is shaking in the hand, what is heaven and earth afraid of?

Su Musha was stunned when he heard this, and patted his forehead with his left hand, but he didn't hesitate, and instead laughed. He is a person who loves calligraphy very much, and seeing Lin Shen like this, he can't help but look forward to it even more.

At the moment, he didn't ask others to help with the ink research, but did it himself and began to help Lin Shen study the ink.

Lin Shen also closed his eyes, reminiscing about the soul of the book in his heart. Until a certain moment, Su Musha smiled and said: "Brother Lin, this ink has been polished, when do you have to wait!" ”

Suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Su Musha lightly.

"Thank you, Brother Su!"

Su Musha was actually a little dizzy by the divine light in Lin Shen's eyes, and secretly said in his heart, could it be that this is the legendary Haoran righteousness hidden in his chest, why should heaven and earth deceive me?

Coming here, Lin Shen started writing for the first time, it seems that he has returned to his previous life, the pen is in his hand, and I am invincible!

"Peach blossom hermitage in Peach Blossom Dock, peach blossom fairy in peach blossom hermitage."

"The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money."

"Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it."

"I don't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields."

The pen was not collected, and the pen fell below the poem, and Lin Shen danced with the dragon and phoenix, although it was small, no one dared to despise it! Fiercely picked up the cold incense ink on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

"-Poof!" Lin Shen sprayed all of it on the paper, and the ink was not scattered, but seemed to come alive. Walking around on rice paper, the tea gradually dried up.

A cold tea fragrance belonging to the cold fragrance ink lingers on the paper for a long time.

Lin Shen just put his pen away.

Su Musha only glanced at it, and was suddenly shocked! The three words of Tianke came were mentioned by him, you know, when he inscribed, he used his own cultivation. This Lin Shen, this Lin Shen can write such calligraphy with just a pen, which makes Su Musha, who has always been proud, feel ashamed.

"The poem of heaven and man, the word of heaven and man! At this moment, I know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world! Brother Lin is talented! Makusha is willing to bow down! "If you let others hear it, I'm afraid your eyes will fall out in amazement.

Lin Shen smiled faintly: "Brother Su is smiling!" Words are my words! I didn't write this poem! His master is called ...... Tang Yin! Poetry, calligraphy and painting are all excellent! The younger brother just got to someone's house, but it was just an axe. ”

"Tang Yin?" Su Musha was surprised: "Is there really such a character? My little brother might introduce me? ”

"It's not the little brother who excuses himself, then Tang Yin has been gone for many years!" Lin sighed.

Su Mu is also very human, and Lin Shen's calligraphy has already made him see it, so he is not forcing anything else. just smiled faintly: "Little brother is modest!" Thank you for the word! ”

Lin Shen heard this, and knew that the other party was sending him off, and invited him to come, just to see his words. Turning around to leave, Su Musha patted his forehead and handed a piece of jade pendant to Lin Shen-

"I can't take it in vain, little brother continues this thing, don't shirk! I promise you a favor, if there is an emergency, break the jade pendant, fall in the wild goose city, I will be there in an instant! ”

Lin Shen nodded and turned to leave.

There was a faint sentence behind him-

"I'm ...... A thought becomes a demon! ”