The ink traces gradually dries, and as the signature on the tip of the pen is signed, the Taoist rhyme between the characters is slowly converging to invisible.

Lin Zhishui looked at the lines of words and couldn't help but nod in secret with satisfaction.

Although he is not very famous, his copybooks are really high enough to break through the sky. Even if he asks someone to take care of him, he can't be too humble. He has to have some of the character of a calligraphy master.

"Would it be a little too frivolous?" Lin Zhishui couldn't help asking.

"No... you are already modest enough." Xiao Sui shook his head immediately.

Although this order is for high-ranking immortals and gods, it is just a projection of thoughts after all.

"That's good."

Lin Zhishui felt relieved and continued to appreciate his masterpiece.

‘This law…’

Xiao Sui also stood by the desk, carefully observing the changes in brushwork and Taoist rhyme, but could not see anything. It was ordinary and had no magical fluctuations. Such an amazing Taoist restraint had not caused any change in spiritual energy.

The mysterious Taoist rhyme seems to be naturally carved, and it is presented naturally.

Even she had a vague guess at the great power contained in this copybook, but could not confirm it.

It turns out that it is a return to nature, perhaps... this is the so-called invisible way of heaven.

The ultimate principles of heaven are really obscure.

Xiao Sui couldn't help but sigh inwardly that she was indeed still a long way from the supreme way of heaven...

"You can take this character away later."

Lin Zhishui put the brush aside, looked at Xiao Sui next to him, pushed the copybook aside, and pressed a corner of the copybook with a bluestone ruler.

"Yes." Xiao Sui responded respectfully, then glanced at the bluestone ruler.

She naturally recognized the seemingly ordinary bluestone ruler at a glance, which was the treasure "Qingyang ruler". It was also her suggestion that Cheng Wunian should repay such great kindness with all her heart, so Cheng Wunian gave the bluestone ruler to Senior Lin.

However, even if Qingyangzi is a treasure, it is just a treasure in the mortal world. It is qualified to suppress copybooks like Senior Lin, which is considered to be a great blessing.

If Senior Lin is interested in the future, he might even put its quality on the next level, and even condense the spirit of the instrument?

“By the way.”

Lin Zhishui pulled out a new piece of paper from the side, and said while cutting it carefully and slowly, "I happened to have a piece of text for you while the ink has not dried yet."

"Send me?" Xiao Sui couldn't help but feel a little excited, wanting to decline humbly, but she was afraid that the senior would really not give it to her.

"It's also a little persuasion."

Lin Zhishui smiled, then picked up the brush and let the tip slowly soak in the inkstone. At the same time, he thought to himself, what famous quote is suitable for persuading her?

Xiao Sui on the screen has always been like a cold fairy descending to earth, and even her meager personality is relatively deserted.

But in fact, I'm afraid not many people know that she loves calligraphy so much and admires him as a master of calligraphy. When talking to him, her cold temperament disappeared, but she was respectful, just like a little fan who was afraid of saying the wrong thing.

Obviously, the cold "Xia Fairy" in the public eye is just a character packaged by the entertainment company for her.

After all... celebrities still need personality designs to market.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhishui pondered for a moment, then picked up the pen and wrote on the paper-

The birds are in love with the old forest, and the fish in the ponds are in love with the old abyss.

Xiao Sui looked at the plain and elegant ink words carefully and read it softly.

She knew that this was a poem written by an ancient mortal named Tao Yuanming, which means that the birds in the cage miss the forests in their past lives, and the fish in the pond miss the deep pool where they were playing.

“Don’t think too much.”

Lin Zhishui put down his brush and smiled lightly: "These two lines of poetry are not helpful to you now, but when you look at it one day in the future, you may feel differently."

After all, Xiao Sui is still a top celebrity now, and it is naturally unrealistic to retire from the entertainment industry. When she is tired of it in the future, these two lines of poetry will be more suitable for her.

Xiao Sui looked at the word silently, felt the deep Taoist rhyme, and gradually realized the great magical powers contained in this word.

The combination of various paths such as universe, cause and effect, self, etc. is obscure and mysterious, and extremely mysterious.

If she did not urge the great powers in this copybook, she would not know what the effect was.

Xiao Sui secretly decided that this copybook... would be better to use it until the critical moment.

Moreover, she also has a copybook collection, which she got when she first met Senior Lin. She is still comprehending the mystery and has not yet inspired the magical powers in the copybook.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your gift." Xiao Sui took a deep breath and thanked him respectfully.

"It's just a small matter."

Lin Zhishui shook his head slightly, feeling embarrassed to ask for money.

After all, Xiao Sui also wants to help her little snake, so what is the point of giving away a copybook?

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...

That night.

On the dining table, Lin Zhishui glanced at She Xilu, who was lowering her head and cooking rice, picked up a chopstick dish for her, and said casually: "You don't seem to be in a good mood recently. Do you need my help?"

"No...no..." She Xilu shook her head.

"I know you're feeling upset lately."

Lin Zhishui reached out and touched her head, saying, "I think you can't satisfy everyone. You might as well follow your current thoughts. I will stand behind you and be your pillar."

He knew that the plot of She Xilu's new book was to let the protagonist continue to use the magic weapon, but there was a lot of debate in the book review area, so she hesitated.

But Xiao Sui's suggestion is the same, which shows that her idea is still correct.

"Uh...you want to help me?" She Xilu's eyes lit up.

She was actually not very irritable, mainly because the five Taoist sects refused to ask her for successive periods. Youchan always said swearing, but every time she failed, she almost swollen her face, especially because even the failure of Taiyin Tianyuan, which made Youchan a little crazy.

I heard from Youchan that Lin Zhishui, her family may be a very awesome second generation of immortals. Could it be that she can help her?

"Well, I had already agreed with Xiao Sui at noon today." Lin Zhishui smiled and said, "In a few days, she should take the initiative to contact you."

"Xiao Sui?"

She Xilu thought for a while, said oh, "I remembered that it was you... the one you said before... suspected to be the big star Xia Guyu... that female guest, right?"

Youchan in her mind suddenly said lightly: "It turned out to be her. My spiritual sense felt the breath of a fairy on earth today, but that's all. It's not a high-ranking immortal god. Even your second generation of immortals can't help you. What can she help you?"

"Yes, she will help you see." Lin Zhishui nodded with a smile.

"Oh, I thought it was...you were helping me..." She Xilu pouted.

"I can only write and I can't help you too much." Lin Zhishui pinched her face and encouraged her: "It's up to you, you have to work hard, do you know?"

"All right……"

She Xilu nodded obediently and continued to eat.

"So it's just for you to see..." Youchan in her mind sneered: "You are so talented and reincarnated by the powerful heretics, but none of the Taoist dictators from all sides are willing to accept you. It is obviously a decision made by the highest immortal god. Even you, a second-generation immortal man, can't help you, what's the use of her helping you see?"

She paused and said lazily: "From the breath, that immortal on earth is also from the Taiyin Tianyuan Taoist dynasty. I guess she wants her to help us contact the upper realm to ask, but how can a small immortal on earth control the decisions of those high-ranking immortals and gods?"

‘Then at least you can know the reason, right?’ She Xilu asked in her heart.

"What's the point of knowing the reason?"

Youchan asked back and said in a deep voice: "You have to figure out that we must enter the path of cultivation. We would rather die than go back to the path of external demons. So no matter what, you must obtain the inheritance of the Dharma body. And it is not just you, but we have two souls, and we can completely walk the two paths of the Dharma body."

She was silent for a moment and said, "So... When the next full moon night is waiting for the sun, when the thoughts of the immortals and gods of Taiyin Tianyuan come, I will directly reveal my true body. With our reputation in our previous life, I think the immortals and gods of Taiyin Tianyuan will attach great importance to it. In this way, it will be foolproof."

‘Oh…’ She Xilu replied in a low voice.

She couldn't help thinking: But, last time, last time, last time, last time, and last time... you said so...

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ps: Just chat for a few words.

There have been more readers these two days, but there have also been more heartbreaking comments, such as being tired of reading, being annoyed, being too stupid, being too coincidental, and crying...

However, most readers like it very much, so I am still very pleased.

To be honest, I have been super serious and attentive. This kind of cross-server chat and clever misunderstanding plot must be connected and it must be as reasonable as possible. The writing difficulty is really very high. I am good at this kind of plot writing style, but even so, just by polishing the outline and thinking about the plot every day, I almost stuck myself to death.

Anyway, I have already tried my best and spent more than ten hours every day on it. No matter how much I ask for it, I am powerless and can only take it slowly.

Those children's shoes that I really can't stand, please don't stimulate my young and fragile heart. Huh~~ If I leave quietly, I can also write to other readers happily. When I see others praise me, I will be more motivated to write seriously~

After all, not even the RMB is liked by everyone (such as Dad Ma), and I have no choice.
Chapter completed!