Chapter 89: The Pearl secretly throws herself into hiding
Under the waterfall, Lu Han found the dead wood piles standing in the forest wasteland, suddenly stood up, and then rushed towards the small courtyard.
"Is there another breakthrough?"
Lu Han raised the corner of his mouth, with a look of pain on his face.
After returning to the room, Lin Huang took out a simple and dark box from the storage ring.
A box containing the Demon Suppressing Knife.
Just now, Lin Huang suddenly thought of a possibility. Jia Wanjin had been in business for many years, and if he was able to become rich, he must have a very deep city.
Not to mention that the cunning rabbit has three burrows, it is possible that it has even thirty burrows.
If it were true that the ancient scrolls were on him, would Jia Wanjin tell him blatantly? Even if he really told himself, it would be too cryptic, and he might even have to take a few twists and turns.
Looking at the black box in front of him, Lin Huang took a deep breath and squeezed his warm hands. His mind echoed with the words Jia Wanjin said that made him confused:
"I hope this thing is in your hands and it won't be a secret."
This sentence was what Jia Wanjin said when he gave the Demon Suppressing Sword to him. Lin Huang had always believed that Jia Wanjin was talking about the Demon Suppressing Sword, and Jia Wanjin hoped that he would not live up to the reputation of the Demon Suppressing Sword.
But at that time, Jia Wanjin did not say it was a demon-suppressing knife, but said 'this thing'.
Perhaps what Jia Wanjin was talking about at the beginning was not the Demon Suppressing Knife, but the black wooden box containing the Demon Suppressing Knife.
The wooden box is more than four feet and one palm wide. It is made of thousand-year-old sycamore wood and is engraved with simple and complex patterns. It is inconspicuous at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it is extremely delicate.
"There is a hidden compartment!"
After Lin Huang had been banging and observing for a long time, he finally heard an ethereal voice at a place about the size of a fingernail at the end of the black wooden box.
Lin Huang took out the demon-suppressing knife and pried open the entire bottom panel of the black wooden box.
When the bottom plate was pried open, Lin Huang looked obviously stunned. The result seemed to be a bit beyond his expectation. He murmured at the corner of his mouth, "There are two volumes?"
In the black box, two golden scrolls lay quietly.
The entire scroll is made of the cicada wings of a thousand-year-old ice cicada. The two axes are the tiger bones of the Demonic Sky Tiger. At the end of the two axes are two majestic dragon heads.
There are writings on each of the two axes, and when combined, they form the four characters "Mountain and River Ancient Scroll" full of ancient monuments. Water-like golden light flows from it, illuminating the originally dark room.
——The ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers!
Lin Huang was excited in his heart. It was really a hidden secret. Who would have thought that this inconspicuous black wooden box actually contained ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers.
The ancient mountain and river scrolls that warriors from the Eastern Spirit Realm have been searching for for thousands of years.
The ancient mountain and river scrolls that hide the biggest secret of the Eastern Spirit Realm.
According to legend, there may be dragon vein locations among them, which are inherited by warriors. If you get them, you can travel in all directions, take charge of the Eastern Spirit Realm, and even become a being like Xuanyuan Tibing.
Thinking of this, Lin Huang couldn't help but feel a little excited.
"But, how come there are two volumes? They are exactly the same!"
Lin Huang asked doubtfully. He first picked up the ancient scroll of mountains and rivers on the left and slowly unfolded it. Then, Lin Huang's breath froze, his eyes fixed on the ancient scroll, and his emotions were ups and downs like the roar of the angry sea.
On the ancient scroll, countless shining lines are outlined, which are connected and combined to form several complex patterns. Those patterns are like formations and star diagrams.
The patterns combined with each other to form a larger pattern, which was more complicated and obscure. It was so complicated that Lin Huang felt dizzy and his blood surged after just one glance.
However, these are not the main reasons for Lin Huang's huge mood swings. The real reason is that there are three marks hidden in this infinitely complex pattern.
The first of them is a dragon head.
The second one is a crow.
And the third...
It is a relic.
The golden relic!
Lin Huang stared at the relic in the center of the pattern. He was stunned for half a quarter of an hour, and then showed a look of ecstasy. The appearance of this relic was all too familiar to him.
——Buddha relics!
When Lin Huang was reborn, one of the Buddhist relics was in his body, forming the martial soul Tian Shura. Then he found the second one in the secret room of the General's Mansion, allowing the Tian Shura martial soul to evolve.
And the relic on this ancient mountain and river scroll is the third one!
The third one!
Lin Huang couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time. Although the Tian Shura martial spirit in his body was good, it was still only a high-grade yellow rank. It was okay now in the Earth Yuan realm. Lin Huang had a killing god who could kill him with one strike. But once he reached the Tian Yuan realm, the martial spirit would
The disadvantages will be highlighted.
But if he gets this third Buddha relic and the Heavenly Asura Spirit evolves again, he will have enough to rely on.
In the room, Lin Huang was holding the Ancient Scroll of Mountains and Rivers. He looked very calm, but he wanted to jump up and laugh, "It's really a hidden secret. I didn't expect that there is a third Buddha relic in this little Eastern Spiritual Realm."
"It seems that I am destined to go away!"
Lin Huang murmured to himself, his eyes filled with gleaming light. Originally, he didn't care whose hands the Ancient Mountains and Rivers Scrolls were. He didn't want to hold this hot potato in his hands, lest he get burned. But now...he wouldn't let it go no matter what.
Even if you beat him to death!
Lin Huang spent a full stick of incense to calm down his inner excitement. Then he picked up the ancient mountain and river scroll on the right side of the black box.
"the same?"
Lin Huang's brows gradually wrinkled, and he was extremely confused. The patterns on the right side of the ancient scroll were exactly the same as the patterns on the left side, without the slightest difference.
Thinking of this, Lin Huang curled his lips and said, "Jia Wuhou, you are really a cunning rabbit!"
Lin Huang naturally understood that although these two ancient mountain and river scrolls were exactly the same, they were definitely one true and one false. If he chose the true one, it would definitely be a great opportunity, but if he chose the false one...
I'm afraid it will be a disaster without a burial place!
"Which volume should I give?"
Lin Huang looked at the two ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers hesitantly, feeling a little confused in his heart. If before that, in order to know who had broken Lin Cangxue's martial spirit, he would have given both scrolls to the man in black robes.
But after learning that there were secrets hiding the relics of Buddhas and gods in the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, he began to get into trouble.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As a deal, he must give the man in black robe one of the volumes.
But which volume is true? Which volume is false?
Lin Huang scratched his head irritably, not knowing how to make a decision. He understood that in order to identify the authenticity of the ancient mountain and river scrolls, he should need to decipher the information hidden in the patterns on them.
Moreover, the coordinates of the Buddha's relics may also be hidden in these patterns.
But this pattern...he couldn't understand it at all anyway.
"Perhaps that guy Qin Xuance should be able to crack it!"
Lin Huang secretly thought to himself, the so-called specialization in arts, when it comes to things like patterns, astrology, destiny, Feng Shui, and strategy, I'm afraid there are few people in the Eastern Spirit Realm who can compare with Qin Xuance.
Lin Huang shook his head helplessly. He could only rely on Qin Xuance to unravel the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, and the time to come and go would only take two months, which did not include the time it took for Qin Xuance to crack it.
"It seems that we can only find a way to hold down the black robe." Lin Huang murmured to himself and threw the two rolls of things into the storage ring. The discovery of the Buddha's relics was an ecstatic event.
But it was difficult to distinguish between the two rolls, one genuine and one fake, which made Lin Huang feel like he had eaten a fly.
In the end, Lin Huang gathered his thoughts and headed towards Tianpu Cliff. It would take time to resolve the matter of the Mountain and River Scrolls.
When Lin Huang walked out of the room, his footsteps paused again. After standing quietly for a moment, he returned to the room and cursed secretly, "Damn!"
Lin Huang found that he had fallen into Jia Wanjin's blind spot again.
When everyone thought that Lin Huang or Xuanyuan Tibing knew where the Shanhe Ancient Scrolls were, Jia Wanjin hid the ancient scrolls in an inconspicuous black box.
This is the blind spot of thinking.
And when Lin Huang discovered the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, and one was true and the other was false, he would inevitably think about which scroll was true and which was false.
Then they will focus on identifying the authenticity.
This is another blind spot in thinking.
Only by jumping out of this point and thinking from another angle, maybe...the two identical ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers are both fake.
As Jia Wanjin is a businessman, this behavior is completely normal.
The pearl secretly conceals the truth from the sky!
Thinking of this, Lin Huang took out the black box again and carefully explored it again, not missing a single bit.
Half an hour later, Lin Huang's brows were knitted together, "Have I been tricked by Jia Wanjin again? Is one of the two volumes really a real ancient scroll of mountains and rivers?"
He spent most of the day trying but still couldn't find any clues from the black box.
But this... shouldn't be the case!
Lin Huang stared blankly at the black box in front of him, lost in thought.
It wasn't until most of the night that Lin Huang suddenly pulled out the demon-suppressing knife and split the black box into two pieces.
"No?"
Lin Huang frowned, and then slashed the black box into pieces with one knife. Only then did Lin Huang's eyes light up, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Among the pile of debris, Lin Huang finally found an ancient scroll as thin as a cicada's wings.
It does not look as gorgeous as the previous Shanhe Ancient Scroll. Instead, it is a little yellowed, looks a bit mottled and primitive, and there is no word "Shanhe Ancient Scroll" on it.
When Lin Huang unfolded the ancient scroll, the patterns recorded inside were still exactly the same as the previous two volumes.
Lin Huang smiled, "This should be it!"
Thinking of this, Lin Huang relaxed and smiled.
Now, he has got the real ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, and he also has two fake ones in his hand.
It's too easy to fool the men in black robes now.
Thinking of this, Lin Huang couldn't help but smile, "Black-robed man, I'm waiting for you!"