I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Sure enough, Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he stepped forward with some excitement, and asked:

"The manuscript you got is a complete copy? Renmou has been suffering from not being able to thoroughly study the residual spectrum. Many places feel that the meaning and depth are unknown in the clouds. If you can borrow the manuscript to Renmou, Renmou must be grateful. Exhausted!"

Although Ren Pingsheng didn't know that it was the inheritance of the sage, he also saw the extraordinaryness of this broken spectrum, and he was suddenly excited.

Seeing Ren Pingsheng's excitement, Lin Meng waved his hand and laughed:

"Mr. Ren don’t have to worry. Mr. Yuzai has two great favors. It’s too late to repay him. He just suffers from nothing to give as a gift. Previously, he could only give it to Mr. Xia’s little favor, which is really ridiculous. ."

"If you don’t practice the way of music, you won’t be able to see how wonderful the script is when you get it freely. It’s useless to keep it in your hand. Now I just borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha and gave this script to my husband, and the right to return my favor. Up."

"But you can rest assured, Mr., I won't use some fragments to fool Mr., there is not only the complete tone of the secret technique in the handwriting, but also the various insights and experiences of the creator."

Ren Pingsheng was overjoyed when he heard this. He had only hoped to have a complete book of scores before it was luck. He didn't expect that the author's feelings and experiences were in the handwriting. This was an unexpected joy. That score will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!

"Ren has thanked you in advance! Just ask where is your handwriting and can you bring it with you? This thing is very precious to Ren, and Ren does not ask you to give it to Ren. I only hope that you can be satisfied with a certain view!"

Ren Pingsheng arched his hand toward Lin Meng with excitement, and his eyes, which were still full of fatigue, were now shining like a fat hungry wolf.

For Ren Pingsheng, a genius with a firm desire for progress, such things as the perception of secret arts are something they cannot refuse.

Some people even die without hesitating to hear about Tao Xi, nothing more than that.

"Mr. do not have to be courteous. It is hard to talk about cutting love. Although this thing is extremely precious to Mr. Xia, it is useless to Xia Xia, and Xia Xia will not cherish such a broomstick."

"It's just a pity that such useless things will not be carried with you by the next, but please rest assured, sir, the memory of the next is still good, and it will be a copy of an article for the husband afterwards."

Lin Menglang laughed twice, and quickly signaled that Ren Pingsheng did not need to be polite. Then Ren Pingsheng gradually calmed down his excitement after hearing Lin Meng's words, and said with a awkward smile:

"It was Ren who was abrupt. It was hard to suppress the fact that he was so happy for a while. I hope you will not blame it."

"It's okay, it's understandable in human nature, not to mention Mr. Today's double happiness! Hahaha!"

Lin Meng waved his hand and laughed twice, looked at Ren Pingsheng and Shen Mengzhou.

The two also looked at each other and smiled.

"The sky is almost white, it's time to get on the road! Mr. Ren has rarely been reunited with Lord Shen to resolve the knot, and is consistent with our destination. How about going on the road with us to the Dongzhou Thousand Star Palace? Copy that manuscript!"

Lin Meng flew into the air and greeted Ren Pingsheng and Shen Mengzhou that they wanted to continue on the road. It was also safer for Lin Meng to be able to travel with such a great instantaneous master in his lifetime.

He wanted to take this opportunity to tie Ren Pingsheng to his warship, adding another layer of protection!

This time, Ren Pingsheng and Shen Mengzhou did not hesitate at all, and they nodded in applause tacitly.

"it is good!"

The two spoke in unison, and then flew into the air with Lin Meng Yukong, and the three flew towards the east.

This time, with Ren Ping alive, and experiencing Fengyulou's interception and killing, Shen Mengzhou has also learned well, no longer lonely hiding and following in the dark, but following Lin Meng without leaving any step.

Fortunately, with the presence of Ren Ping, Shen Mengzhou is not so withdrawn. The two talked and laughed along the way, and Lin Meng rarely had the opportunity to talk.

Taking advantage of this effort, Lin Meng also asked Ren Pingsheng for a tube of blank bamboo slips. While flying in the air, he was distracted and re-engraved the contents of the saint’s handwritten notes on the bamboo slips. .

This technique also shocked Shen Mengzhou and Ren Ping. They had never seen anyone who could do such a delicate work as re-engraving bamboo slips without distraction.

Both of them admired Lin Meng's subtle use of mind in their hearts. It is estimated that there are some methods, but they are embarrassed to pull their faces down and ask for it.

Speaking of which, today, the two of them are able to get back together and it is due to Lin Meng's matchmaking. Shen Mengzhou and Ren Ping are both grateful to Lin Meng, let alone asking for some magic tricks.

The two of them were envious in their hearts and stopped thinking about these things, and continued to talk happily.

In one night's effort, Lin Meng reproduced the contents of the saint's handwritten notes just like Ren Pingsheng.

Of course, Lin Meng has also deleted a lot of the content, all of which are related to saints.

This does not have an impact on the main body of the content of the book, but disguise it as a silent ancient book. The author Lin Meng also only wrote the name of the seven syllables but did not involve the word saint.

It is better not to let Ren Pingsheng know that this is a saint's law, let him continue to be a strange and miscellaneous unnamed score.

Lin Meng has his own considerations. After all, the cause and effect of the word saint and the influence in this world are unpredictable. Whether it is a blessing or a curse is not necessarily known. Ren Pingsheng is not an authentic descendant of the Holy Land, and he does not have such a hard background to support him. .

Lin Meng didn't seem to be causing any trouble because of this secret technique involving saints.

After Lin Meng re-engraved the saint manuscript, he gave it to Ren Pingsheng. After receiving it, Ren Pingsheng just glanced at it and laughed.

With just a glance, he could see that the comprehension and Taoist experience recorded in this handwritten note were far superior to him in terms of musical attainments, and the subsequent "Tian Yin Du" was also consistent with the fragmented score he obtained and was complete. Music spectrum!

"Hahaha! Good! With this thing to help me, my rhythm is like a broad ocean and sky, opening the door to Xintiandi, and I will definitely enter another floor in the future!"

Ren Pingsheng joined the three good words and laughed.

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng, who has always been gentle and indifferent, was so mad and deranged, Shen Mengzhou, who had been his long-time confidant and old friend, was also surprised at him, and secretly asked Lin Meng Chuanyin:

"What good thing did you give him? It's just a handwritten note? It's not a saint's law, right? It can make him happy like this!"

Lin Meng was surprised. Although he heard that Shen Mengzhou was a joke, he was pointed out by the sage method. Lin Meng was still a little guilty, and said with a voice transmission:

"It's just a handwritten note left by someone with a higher level of musical attainment. In addition to recording some experience and insights, it's a different approach to musical notation. It's not a precious thing, at least it's worthless to me."