In the simple thatched hut, the dim butter lamp flickered, and the old wooden box was opened, revealing a short pale blue blade, a yellowed scroll, and a dark gray half-foot seal pen.
The sealer is also the person who portrays the writer.
The so-called seal pen is actually a kind of thing that resembles a writing brush with a sharp tip.
Therefore, the seal pen is also called the pattern knife.
Lin Xun personally prefers the title of Wen Dao, Wen Dao, the homophonic sound is to ask, ask the world, who will compete with each other?
It feels unspeakably uplifting.
Lin Xun’s eyes stayed on the [Yellow Scroll] and [Dark Gray Half-Foot Seal Pen] for a long time. These two things had extremely unusual meanings to him.
The yellowed scroll is about three fingers thick, the scroll has no name, and the cover is cut out of animal skin, which is already very worn. It is obvious that this scroll has existed for a long time. Just looking at it makes people feel a sense of The breath of old age.
The dark gray half-foot seal pen is also quite unique. It is quite different from the usual seal brushes. It is more like a sword, with a dull surface and a mysterious cloud pattern. The blade, the whole body exudes a chilling icy aura, reaching the depths of the soul.
These are the two most important mysterious treasures on Lin Xun’s body.
In addition to the short blades, scrolls, and seal pens in the wooden box, there are also some bones, animal skins, plant stems, and ores, all of which are spiritual materials and can be used for refining. , after being smelted by special techniques, it can also be used as the spiritual ink and material for seal carving.
These spiritual materials are all collected by Lin Xun during his long journey. If they are sold, they can also get a lot of wealth.
In the far corner of the wooden box, there is a pile of hard wood that is only the size of a thumb, with bumps and ridges, like jade.
This wood is called “Stone Pine Silver Wood”, and it has no value. The only quality is that it is hard enough, as hard as a stone.
Stone pine and silver wood is an excellent practice material for apprentices to learn seal carving.
Lin Xun carefully took out the thick yellowed scroll and sat at the desk by the window.
Looking at this scroll quietly, Lin Xun did not open it, but fell into contemplation.
In a trance, Lin Xun’s thoughts were flying, as if he had returned to the past.
……
It was a mine prison with many prisoners, isolated from the world.
Since Lin Xun first started to remember, he has been in that mine prison, where the sky is black, dark and humid, and there is never sunlight.
The atmosphere there is also depressing, with prisoners dying every day and new prisoners being brought in every day.
In Lin Xun’s memory, until the mine prison was completely destroyed, no one could escape from that prison.
Strictly speaking, Lin Xun is not a prisoner. He is an abandoned baby. When he was discovered, he was almost eaten by those ferocious prisoners as food.
This is what Mr. Deer told him.
The reason why Lin Xun survived was, of course, saved by Mr. Lu.
No one knows the origin of Mr. Lu, but his position in that mine prison is very unique. Whether it is the guards who guard the mine prison or the prisoners, they are extremely respectful and respectful to Mr. Lu.
It’s all because of Mr. Lu’s other identity – the psychic master.
Lin Xun has followed Mr. Lu since he was a child. Since he was sensible, he has been ordered by Mr. Lu to do various things.
Learn characters, identify spiritual materials, learn to make ink, practice seal carving, memorize spiritual patterns… At the same time, I also take care of chores such as serving tea, pouring water, laundry, cooking and so on.
Lin Xun thought that he was already a disciple of Mr. Lu, and so did the guards and prisoners in the mine prison.
But Mr. Lu never recognized Lin Xun as a disciple. According to Mr. Lu, he never planned to accept an apprentice in his life. Lin Xun can only be regarded as a errand by his side, that’s all.
For this statement, Lin Xun also felt depressed for a while, but then gradually forgot about it, but deep down, he always regarded Mr. Lu as a master.
Life in the mine prison is very boring and dark. As Lin Xun grew up, he began to slowly understand that there is a wider world outside the mine prison.
When Lin Xun was nine years old, Mr. Lu took Lin Xun out for the first time and left the prison mine.
But just three days later, it came back.
In the past three days, Lin Xun was shocked. He saw the outside world, the sun, the blue sky, and the white clouds.
From then on, Mr. Lu would take him out every once in a while, ranging from ten days to three days, before returning to that mine prison.
The purpose of going out is quite simple. Mr. Lu has carved spirit patterns and needs to go out to collect more spirit materials.
With going out again and again, Lin Xun finally has a better understanding of the world.
The only thing that puzzles Lin Xun is why Mr. Lu would rather stay in the dark mine prison than stay outside?
Unfortunately, Lin Xun did not get a definite answer until the mine prison was destroyed and disappeared.
The mine prison is broken…
Thinking of this, Lin Xun, who was sitting in front of the desk, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the tragic picture from three months ago could not be restrained in his mind——
On that day, he was practicing seal carving a “green wood spirit pattern” pattern. Mr. Lu was smelting a furnace of spirit materials, and he was muttering something in his mouth.
Outside the room, a group of guards were waving the blood-stained iron whips in their hands, constantly beating the prisoners who were not doing their best, shouting and wailing echoed under the dark sky.
A day like this is no different from the past. Lin Xun is used to it, and he won’t even sympathize with those prisoners who seem pitiful, but are actually vicious in their bones.
On that day, the only person who seemed a little strange was Mr. Lu.
Lin Xun knew from a young age that Mr. Lu had a bad temper, was irritable and impatient. He didn’t know how many times he was scolded by Mr. Lu since he was a child, and he was used to it.
Because Mr. Lu scolded and scolded, but he never hit anyone, and when he scolded Lin Xun, it was often when Lin Xun made a mistake.
On that day, Mr. Lu’s temper was particularly irritable, and he broke many things in the house, and even his favorite seal pen “Qingqiong Ranjin” was twisted and broken by him.
Just when Lin Xun felt a little strange in his heart, he saw Mr. Lu take out an old wooden box, put the yellowed scroll, a blue short blade, and a dull half-foot seal pen. A brain was thrown into the wooden box and handed over to Lin Xun who was stunned.
Lin Xun still remembers that Mr. Lu’s expression at that time was cloudy and uncertain, extremely complicated, with hatred, helplessness and unwillingness, but in the end, it all turned into a serious and solemn look.
The kind of seriousness and Zhuang Su that Lin Xun has never seen before, and he will never forget that scene in his life.
At that time, Mr. Lu held Lin Xun’s shoulders tightly with both hands, very hard. When Lin Xundu felt that his bones were about to be crushed, Mr. Lu opened his mouth.
“From today, you have to learn to live alone, so you must live well!”
At that moment, Mr. Lu’s voice was hoarse and firm, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, full of madness as if he was dying.
“Remember, Lao Tzu saved you with great difficulty and must not die!”
Then, Mr. Lu pointed to the [yellowish scroll] and the [dark gray seal pen], and said in an unprecedented solemn tone, “Keep them well in the future! Whether you can successfully practice in the future depends on the They are! Especially that pen, which hides a secret that even I have not revealed yet, as long as you can decipher it, even if you are dug out of the original spiritual vein, you can change your life against the sky! “
“Also, haven’t you always wanted to know who deprived you of the original spiritual veins that originally belonged to you? I tell you, the answer lies in the Zi Yao Empire!”
“You have to live to find it, so you can’t die!”
“Remember!?”
In the almost hysterical voice, Mr. Lu’s expression has become faintly hideous. Lin Xun was completely shocked at that moment, and nodded subconsciously.
Afterwards, Mr. Lu grabbed Lin Xun’s thin and thin body and rammed all the way to a secluded mine crossing that Lin Xun had never seen before.
“Go!”
The mine tunnel is secluded, like a bottomless abyss, but Mr. Lu did not hesitate to push Lin Xun into the depths of the mine tunnel entrance.
At that moment, Lin Xun didn’t even have time to react, his whole body was like falling from a cliff, his head was blank.
It was also at that moment ~IndoMTL.com~ that he saw an old palm in his field of vision, tearing apart the darkness above the mine prison, and rumbling down.
The old palm is so big that it covers the sky, every knuckle is like a pillar of the sky, every palm pattern is like a ravine, and a terrifying purple flame permeates the surface of the old palm, like pouring from the outer starry sky Then came a sea of purple flames, burning the darkness and burning the sky, filled with a terrifying aura of destruction.
Lin Xun never knew, whose hand in this world can… cover the sky!
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