Jiang Ziqi's words opened an introduction, and others also agreed.

Obviously, Daojun was not only amazed by Taoism, but was also the number one master at the time in beast-guarding. This was recognized by everyone, and everyone also gave practical examples.

For example, the allusions of Daojun riding a dragon into the East China Sea, and for example Daojun killed the worm monsters that ravaged all over the world and eliminated the sea of ​​locusts. When he heard this, Lin Jin unconsciously thought about what happened in Gu Zongshan before.

Daojun passed down the Tao of the Six Beasts, the Tao of Insects, which is one of them.

In this way, these seem to be rumors, but in fact the credibility is still very high.

Everyone talked a lot, telling the news and legends about Daojun that they knew, and for a while, the living room was very lively.

Of course, they were also curious as to why the curator suddenly became interested in the peerless Daojun from hundreds of years ago, but they didn't ask, the curator didn't say, then don't ask, they have already reached a consensus on this point.

At this time, Feng Ziqian, the prince of the upper kingdom of Tianxuan, said something, which immediately caught Lin Jin's attention.

"Curator, in the treasure house of the royal family of Tianxuan Shangguo, there seems to be a book of the Daojun's book. According to legend, it was written by the Taoist himself, but ordinary people can't understand this kind of book. I had a chance to read it when I was a child. A few pages and I can't understand anything."

After Feng Ziqian finished speaking, Lin Jin came over immediately.

"Daojun Tianshu? Can you show this to me?"

Lin Jin made a direct request.

When Feng Ziqian heard this, his face was helpless: "That, the curator, it's not that I am Feng Ziqian being stingy, it is true, that Dao Juntianshu is in the treasure house, and I can't enter that place unless I get my father and three emperors. Grandpa agrees, but they certainly won't agree."

Feng Ziqian told the actual situation.

Simple one word, difficult!

After all, it was Tianxuan who came to the kingdom. It is true that not everyone can enter the treasure house of the royal family, let alone Feng Ziqian, even the emperor Tianxuan.

When Tianxuan came to the kingdom, there were three elders of the royal family who were in charge. The emperor took care of the affairs of the state, but when it came to the interior of the royal family and the treasure house, it was the three elders of the royal family who had the final say.

Hearing this, Lin Jin sighed.

He was disappointed.

By feeling, that Dao Juntianshu must be extraordinary, maybe it has the clues he needs written on it, but right now, relying on Feng Ziqian is definitely not able to get it.

"By the way, I have an extraordinary memory since I was a child, and I will never forget it. I still vaguely remember the contents of the pages of the Book of Heaven that I accidentally read at that time, mainly because the text in the Book of Books on it is very beautiful, so I sometimes secretly write it down. Just kidding, if the curator doesn't dislike it, I will try to write a little bit, of course there will be some discrepancies, but generally it should be about the same."

After Feng Ziqian finished speaking, Lin Jin immediately asked him to try it.

Soon, a page that was simply unknown to others was handed over from Feng Ziqian's hands to the curator.

"Is that text?"

"I don't know it, I haven't seen it. I have traveled all over the world, but I haven't seen this kind of writing." Ye Yuzhou was considered to be very knowledgeable, but he shook his head repeatedly when he saw the words.

"Perhaps, it's not a word at all, it's just a ghost painting?" Laotian threw out an extremely simple theory, which was in line with his temperament.

Several people were discussing, but they didn't know how wonderfully Lin Jin's expression changed after seeing the scriptures on the page in his hand.

Thanks for wearing a mask.

Now Lin Jin is holding back the trembling of his fingers. Feng Ziqian is right. He is indeed copying and there are discrepancies. It can only be said that it is roughly similar to the contents of a few pages in the book of Daojun.

Of course, for them, it is impossible to verify whether they are similar or not, but in Lin Jin's view, Feng Ziqian's copy can only be said to have a little meaning, that is because Lin Jin knows these words.

In the world before Lin Jin crossed over to the world, he used this kind of language. It was too familiar. From elementary school to university, this thing was rooted in the brain. Later, Lin Jin came to this world inexplicably and inherited the original owner. Memory, so the words and languages ​​in this world can also be self-taught.

But it didn't mean that Lin Jin had forgotten the words of his mother world.

This is why he was so shocked.

No matter who it is, in this different world, seeing the words of the mother world that should not appear here at all, can't keep calm.

The text written by Feng Ziqian is ugly, and the content of the text is obviously disrupted, and the sentence is not clear, but it is not a big problem to identify it.

In any case, Lin Jin's heart was turbulent now.

No wonder Daojun Tianshu is called Tianshu. No one can understand it. This text comes from another world. If they can understand it, they will go to hell.

But Lin did his best to understand.

"I've been here... 180 years... I miss... Dog Dan, should it starve to death? Well... I want to go home!"

There are not many words that can be recognized, but to Lin Jin, each of them is like a relative whom he has not seen for a long time. He looks so kind and familiar.

Pressing the excitement in his heart, Lin Jin took a few deep breaths before calming down.

He looked at Feng Ziqian, and then asked, "Is that all there is to it? You can recollect your memories and see if you can write more."

Lin Jin was also too excited, so he ignored one thing.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ziqian over there was stunned, not only him, but Zhao Jingyan, Hei Ya, Madam Guiying and Ye Yuzhou next to him were all stunned.

Lin Jin also reacted to what was going on.

If you ask yourself this, does it mean that you can understand these words.

But it doesn't matter, even if they know what, anyway, Lin Jin won't say the real reason, let them guess whatever they like.

Now the focus is whether Feng Ziqian can write more.

Lin Jin really wanted to know the contents of that Dao Juntian book.

Feng Ziqian shook his head: "It's been a good ten years for me to remember these words. Curator, you, do you know these words?"

When he asked this question, everyone else looked at him.

Lin Jin smiled and didn't answer.

He is the curator. When he encounters a question, he will answer if he wants to, but if he doesn't want to answer, who can do what to him, just like now, Lin Jin didn't say a word after laughing. Although the others were as curious as the cat scratched, they all No more questions.

They were all well behaved and obeyed the rules, and Lin Jin was very happy and relieved.

Although Feng Ziqian could no longer recall the contents of the Daojun Tianshu, it was no longer important. Even if the other party remembered it, he only read two pages, and the other contents of the Tianshu were still unknown.

So what Lin Jin has to do is how to get this Daojun Tianshu.

"If I want to take a look at Daojun Tianshu, how should I handle this matter?" Lin Jin was thinking about what to ask, and Feng Ziqian's face immediately showed embarrassment when he heard it.

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