"The little woman's surname is Cheng."

Cheng Qiyue's tone was a little more respectful, and she asked tentatively: "Do you know an elder in my family?"

'So he was a girl, and he thought he was a big shot in women's clothing, so why did he look like an Adam's apple...' Lin Zhishui thought to himself, 'Sir Cheng? Could it be the granddaughter of Mr. Cheng?'

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Cheng has passed away. What did his junior come to do at this time?

Could it be... it was because Mr. Cheng spent too much money to buy his calligraphy. After his death, his juniors discovered this and thought that the elderly at home had been cheated of money, so they came to the door?

After all, he is just a folk calligrapher who is not very famous. He is so young that a piece of calligraphy costs tens of thousands of yuan...

It's a little too much.

‘But no matter what, even if I am a great calligraphy master, even if I don’t have a reputation, it’s not particularly outrageous to sell for tens of thousands of yuan, right?’

Lin Zhishui maintained a calm surface, nodding gently as if he was an elder, and said casually: "It turns out that he is a junior of Lao Cheng. After he said goodbye to me last time, he hasn't seen him for a while. My copybook is quite fond of him, and he plans to have the opportunity to give him the recent letter I wrote."

He was not sure what the poem meant. It meant that Mr. Cheng had passed away, so he just tried it like this.

Otherwise, if Mr. Cheng is not dead and he says others have left, wouldn’t he offend someone?

By this, there is a lot of room for rotation.

‘I don’t know that the ancestor has ascended?’

When Cheng Qiyue heard this, he realized that the person in front of him was really just a mortal, and he was probably the one he knew when the ancestor entered the world to practice.

She couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart. She actually thought that this mortal was a master who was hidden. It seemed that she was just thinking too much.

"Don't worry about it."

Cheng Qiyue calmed down and said, "My elders passed away a few days ago, and now there is only one tablet left."

Even the practitioners are careful in speaking, trying to make secrets as much as possible to avoid being recorded by the scientific and technological facilities of mortals. Naturally, she is less likely to reveal the secrets related to cultivation to mortals.

Otherwise, it will cause the invasion of external demons, which will cause trouble.

Anyway, for mortals, leaving this world is like dying. Before the ancestor ascended, a tablet was indeed left behind, which made the mortals think that the ancestor had passed away, and it was nothing.

‘Old Cheng really passed away…’

Lin Zhishui sighed secretly, maintaining the master's indifferent demeanor, shook his head gently and said, "I know that Lao Cheng has left the world. I just feel that it is still a bit of friendship. If I give this character to his tablet, it would be a waste of time to communicate with each other."

Cheng Qiuyue glanced at the words on the table.

Although from her perspective, this line of words is inverted, it can also be seen that it is "thought going, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, and the dusk mist is deep and the sky is vast."

The rain bell is sad and cold.

This sentence does mean farewell, but the original meaning is applicable to farewells and farewells. There is a vast atmosphere of smoke and waves. If used on the deceased, it would be a bit too forced.

However, this word is indeed well written. Perhaps the ancestor likes mortal calligraphy?

Without thinking too much, Cheng Qiyue withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "It's enough to have this intention. Are you very close to my elders?"

Lin Zhishui noticed the girl's attitude change and shook her head calmly and said, "It's not deep. She just sold two of his characters and gave two of them. However, before he left, he left me a letter."

The subtext of this sentence is: I am a master of calligraphy and will not easily get along with others. Lao Cheng likes my copybook very much, is my fan, and he even left me a letter before his death.

In this way, this young girl who is brave enough to be calm and high IQ temperament should be able to understand that he is not cheating money, right?

"Leave a letter?"

But when Cheng Qiyue heard this, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. Could it be the suicide note of the ancestor?

Ascension could not take away any items. Before ascension, the ancestor distributed all the treasures, but he did not decide the belonging of the treasure "Qingyang Ruler" and did not know the whereabouts of the Qingyang Ruler.

People in the family have always suspected that the ancestor had another suicide note, which may contain the whereabouts of Qingyang ruler!

She didn't bother to consider what Lin Zhishui said and immediately asked: "You mean, my elders have left you a letter?"

"Not bad." Lin Zhishui nodded slightly.

"Can you lend me some reading of the letter?" Cheng Qiuyue asked.

Even if she doesn't borrow it, she will find a way to use magic to peek at it. After all, the Dharma body of the Taiyin God King she inherited is also good at lurking and secrets.

"It's just a poem, it's okay to show it to you."

Lin Zhishui opened the drawer under the desk, took out the letter, placed it on the table and pushed it to Cheng Qiuyue.

He mentioned this poem just to show it to this girl to dispel the girl's doubts.

Cheng Qiuyue took the letter and opened it to read it.

The familiar handwriting in the letter and the familiar Taoist rhyme contained in it are undoubtedly left by the ancestor.

She couldn't help but wonder, the ancestor actually left a letter to a mortal?

"I heard yesterday that I am parting now, and all kinds of things in the world have disappeared... I will meet each other in the morning and evening. I wish I could be in the sky to respect my face?"

Cheng Qiuyue silently recited the last sentence word by word. When he recited the last sentence, he couldn't help but be stunned: "I wish to be in the sky... waiting for the supreme nature?"

She has been familiar with the classics of various schools of thought since she was a child. How could she not understand the meaning of this poem?

The first two lines of this poem undoubtedly refer to the ancestor ascends and leaves the world. The last two lines obviously refer to the green mountains and the green mountains are still there, sooner or later, and the ancestor is willing to wait in heaven until he sees the respected person again.

But... Once you ascend, you will be separated by heaven and man!

If you cannot ascend to heaven, how can you meet?

Unless the person in front of you...

Cheng Qiyue couldn't help but look up at Lin Zhishui, her eyes filled with irresistible shock.

Before ascending, the ancestor deliberately used a flying sword to pass a letter and left such a letter to the person in front of him. Obviously, there would be no falsehood.

She suddenly glanced at the words "Yu Linling·Children's sad and sad" on the table. The long journey and vast artistic conception expressed by this sentence would be perfect if it was placed on the ascenator!

One question after another in my mind was as if the clouds were cleared and the fog was dissipated, and it suddenly became clear.

I see!

At this moment, Cheng Qiuyue fully understood.

No wonder she couldn't notice the seemingly mortal existence before entering the store. It turned out that this "mortal" was actually a hidden master of enlightenment!

Moreover, if the ancestor values ​​it so much, his cultivation may not be much inferior to the ancestor!

Cheng Qiuyue couldn't help but feel nervous.

She actually had no respect and humility to such a senior master, "you, you" and had no intention of respect and humility. The other party was so generous, probably because she was a descendant of the ancestor...

Cheng Qiyue swallowed her saliva and didn't dare to think too much. She hugged her hands and bowed, and said respectfully: "Junior just now, I don't know your relationship with the ancestors. If there is any rudeness, please don't take it to your heart."

‘It’s done!’

Lin Zhishui breathed a sigh of relief, showed a gentle smile, and shook his head and said, "It's nothing, you are still young after all."

Cheng Qiuyue also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, I am only 37 years old and have been practicing for less than half a century. How could such an old man who is about to ascend to the sky and who has lived for at least hundreds of years?

"You came to me to find the suicide note left by Lao Cheng, right?" Lin Zhishui asked.

"Yes, it can't be hidden from your eyes." Cheng Qiyue didn't hide it and nodded directly.

'As soon as I heard me talk about the letters left by Lao Cheng, your eyes lit up like a light bulb. Lao Cheng passed away again. What else can I do if I didn't find a suicide note?'

Lin Zhishui secretly complained, and said quietly: "It's a pity that I only have this letter here, and there is only one poem in it."

Cheng Qiyue sighed and said, "It's my junior who has bothered me, please forgive me."

Lin Zhishui glanced at her and asked casually: "What are you looking for Lao Cheng's suicide note? Since you are his junior, he should have allocated his property before his death, right?"

Lao Cheng was not dead suddenly, and he could still leave a letter to him before his death. Obviously, he still has the sense of autonomy to allocate his inheritance?

Cheng Qiyue nodded gently and said, "But before the death of his ancestor, there was another very important treasure that had not been distributed or taken away. I don't know where to hide it, and maybe the whereabouts were in the suicide note."

Lin Zhishui couldn't help but mutter to himself.

take away?

It means burial objects?

Treasure... Lao Cheng is indeed a rich family and he is playing with collectibles. No wonder he is so happy to buy a letter for tens of thousands of yuan, and even looks suspicious. Thinking about it now, maybe it is because he thinks it is too cheap?

No wonder when he was collecting money, Lao Cheng's eyes always made him feel like a paradise who regarded money as dirt.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that he wouldn't cause trouble for this little money.

“Is that treasure precious?”

Lin Zhishui was a little curious.

"It may not be that precious to the family, but..." Cheng Qiyue hesitated for a while, feeling that he could not hide it from such a master, so he told the truth: "Actually, it was the younger generation who wanted the treasure, so he found it."

"Do you want it?" Lin Zhishui looked at Cheng Qiuyue.

This little girl looks young and knows how to get benefits.

Cheng Qiyue did not hide it and nodded, "I actually have no status in the Cheng family and can't enjoy much resources, but if I can find that treasure, it may make the road ahead wider."
To be continued...