Seeing the scroll taken out in Fang Lin's hand, Han Luoyun had a look of doubt in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Fang Lin did not speak, but silently spread out the scroll.

When the scroll was unfolded, Han Luoyun's face was still full of doubts, obviously not knowing the origin of the painting.

When Fang Lin saw Han Luoyun's expression, he was immediately a little disappointed, but he still asked with common sense: "Does the master know the origin of this painting? I found it from the treasure house." ”

Hearing this, Han Luoyun frowned slightly: "Found in the treasure house, why don't I remember that there is such a painting in the treasure house?"

Fang Lin was speechless for a moment, did you have such a sect master, he didn't even know what was in his treasure house.

In fact, this is not to blame Han Luoyun, this painting is basically blocked by Shen Longding on weekdays, unless Shen Longding is moved, it can't be seen at all.

Although Han Luoyun has been to the treasure house of the earth characters many times, and he is very clear about what is there, he really has no impression of this painting.

"This painting seems to be a bit old, but I don't know anything about it. Han Luoyun shook his head and said.

Fang Lin sighed slightly, although he had been mentally prepared, he was still a little disappointed in his heart, after all, it was about his mother, Fang Lin still hoped to get some useful clues from Han Luoyun.

Just as Fang Lin was about to put away the scroll, Han Luoyun smiled and said, "Although I don't know, there may be other people in the sect who know. ”

Fang Lin suddenly came to hope and asked, "I hope the master will help me inquire." ”

Han Luoyun was curious: "This painting is very important to you?"

Fang Lin pursed his lips: "For my disciple, this painting is more important than my life. ”

Hearing this, Han Luoyun understood, Fang Lin rarely said that things were so serious, it seemed that this painting was indeed a very important thing for Fang Lin.

At that moment, Han Luoyun took out the communication jade slip, and he didn't know who he was communicating with.

Fang Lin was not in a hurry, he stood aside and waited patiently.

After a while, Han Luoyun spoke: "I asked my senior uncle, and he said that he didn't know very well, and he wanted to ask the seniors in the sect. ”

The corners of Fang Lin's mouth twitched slightly, Han Luoyun's senior uncle, that generation can be said to be very high, definitely too high-level.

But even Han Luoyun's uncle didn't know, and he had to ask the seniors, so how old should this seniors be?

After another while, Han Luoyun seemed to have gotten the news, picked up the communication jade slip and paused, a trace of surprise and surprise flashed on his face.

"What's wrong with the master?" Fang Lin hurriedly asked.

Han Luoyun frowned: "My uncle's master, that is, my master, although he knows some, he doesn't know very well, and he went to ask a sect ancestor. ”

Fang Lin's expression was stunned, and then he looked at Han Luoyun strangely.

Han Luoyun's expression was also very embarrassed, and he touched his nose and showed a somewhat wry smile.

Fang Lin had to wonder, is Sect Master Han showing off the background of the Zixia Sect with himself? Uncle and Master again, and now he has pulled out a sect ancestor, what is this? Is it teasing me?

However, Fang Lin still waited silently, maybe that sect ancestor knew something about the picture scroll.

After waiting for half an hour, Han Luoyun received news from there, but after listening to it, his expression became strange again.

Fang Lin quipped, "Didn't that ancestor go to ask his master?"

Han Luoyun glared at Fang Lin, and then coughed dryly: "That sect ancestor is too old, and his memory is a little vague, if you go to consult the ancient books inherited from the Zixia Sect, there should be some clues." ”

Fang Lin was speechless, he talked for a long time, he still didn't have a clue, he had no choice, so he had to continue to wait.

After waiting for a while, Han Luoyun finally came with news.

However, Fang Lin didn't have any expectations, he just glanced up at Han Luoyun.

Han Luoyun had a deep surprise on his face, put down the communication jade slip, looked at Fang Lin and said, "That ancestor has already consulted the ancient books and knows the origin of this painting. ”

"What?" As soon as Fang Lin heard this, he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly asked.

I only heard Han Luoyun say slowly: "This painting seems to have been personally put into the Zixia Treasure House by the ancestor of my Zixia Sect, and it has been passed down for thousands of years, and now, basically no one knows the origin of this painting." ”

When Fang Lin heard this, his heart was shocked: "Isn't the ancestor of the Kai faction the person in the painting?"

Han Luoyun shook his head: "Although the ancestor of my Zixia Sect is also a woman, he is not the person in the words, and the ancestor of the Sect has a portrait left in the ancestral hall, which is completely different from the back of the woman on this scroll. ”

Fang Lin still didn't give up: "Then do you know what the relationship between the ancestor of the Kai Sect and the person in this painting is?"

Han Luoyun shook his head: "According to what the ancestor said, the records in the ancient books are not exhaustive, and there is not a single word left about the origin of this woman. ”

Fang Lin was stunned in place and said for a long time, but he only knew that this picture scroll was put into the treasure house by the ancestors of the Zixia Sect, but he still didn't know anything about the true origin of this painting.

"You don't have to be discouraged, although the origin of this painting scroll is mysterious and cannot be known, but since this painting has been found by you, perhaps this is a doomed thing. Han Luoyun comforted, he could see that Fang Lin was very disappointed at this moment.

Fang Lin smiled bitterly and nodded, this was the portrait of his mother Bai Qingxue, although there was little hope, he still wanted to do everything possible to figure out the secret of this picture scroll.

Putting away the scroll, Fang Lin was about to say goodbye and leave, but Han Luoyun stopped Fang Lin.

"The matter of the Ten Thousand Medicine Gate before, I haven't rewarded you yet, this Ancient Dan Sutra, I'll give it to you. Han Luoyun said, handing the Ancient Dan Sutra that he had won from Gong Wuliang to Fang Lin.

Fang Lin was not in a good mood, took the Dan Sutra, thanked him, and left.

Han Luoyun looked at Fang Lin's departing figure and fell into deep thought.

In fact, he got more than that, according to the ancestor, this picture scroll was once worshiped by the ancestor of the Kai Sect.

"What does this painting have to do with this kid?" Han Luoyun said secretly in his heart.

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Fang Lin returned to his residence, sat on a bamboo chair and lay down with his eyes closed for a while.

There is still no progress on the secret of the scroll, after all, this painting is too old, and there are no useful clues to be found just by relying on some ancient books.

However, Fang Lin didn't bother too much, since this painting was obtained by himself, one day, Fang Lin would definitely know more.

At that moment, Fang Lin calmed down and flipped through the Dan Jing that he had put aside.

Originally, Fang Lin was not interested in this Dan Sutra, but when he looked at it, he found that this Dan Sutra was somewhat extraordinary.