It's both brain-consuming and time-consuming!

"Those patterns, when they are taken apart, are the patterns on them!"

"……ah?"

Feng Chenglin was confused for a moment.

"Didn't you say that the heavenly book... is the heavenly book? Only the Miao people can understand the books of your Miao family. By the way, what kind of inheritance has you obtained..."

Why did it turn into a pattern in a blink of an eye?

"The pattern on this box is to split the words on our Miao family and spell it out..."

"Don't tell me this," Feng Chenglin's head shook like a rattle: "I don't understand if you say this to me. You just need to tell me, can you open this treasure box?"

"It can be said that it can be..." Dingmiao did it as soon as he said it, no longer delaying time: "As long as we find the corresponding content in that heavenly book, and then piece it together the content on the box, we can open the treasure box!"

Feng Chenglin came to his spirits: "So, have you found a way to open it?"

"No!"

“…”

"But the password is definitely a page on the Book of Heaven. As long as I have time, I will definitely know and be able to spell it out..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Isn't this nonsense?

After talking for a long time, it was all nonsense!

What they lack the most now is time!!

"I said to set up a temple, we don't have much time to play Scrabble games for you..."

"Do you think I want to play?" Dingmiao rolled his eyes: "It's like putting a bunch of strokes here and waiting for you to assemble them one by one. Can you spell out an article based on your gestures?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

cannot!!

Not to mention drawing strokes or giving him a bunch of words, he couldn't even piece together the article.

From this we can see that things are not optimistic!!

After looking at the look of Ding Temple, Feng Chenglin swallowed all the words behind him.

At this moment, he said nothing is redundant.

The best way now is not to disturb.

Bitering his fingers, Feng Chenglin sat on the steps, waiting for news.

The pressure of setting up a temple is also very high.

All the characters in the world are composed of strokes.

It seems simple, every stroke and every stroke is in the planning.

But what about it?

There is no repetition of the strokes of each character!

It is very simple to piece together the strokes on the treasure box and form a complete unlocking password.

What about it?

It's simply impossible!

Because they need time!

And now, what they lack the most is time!!

Feng Chenglin sat there, looking up from time to time to look at the sky, and then looking at the temple.

Looking at his frowning look, there is probably no result.

After enduring for a long time, I couldn't help it and came over.

"I said, big brother, how are you?"

Dingmiao rolled his eyes: "How is it, haven't you seen it all?"

"It's dawn..."

"I can't do anything when it gets dark! I said it will take time..."

"What should I do if the real person Changyang came out?"

"How do I know what to do?"

"Then you should hurry up, we..."

Before Feng Chenglin's complaints were played, he saw Dingmiao suddenly get up and staring at him without blinking.

Feng Chenglin was stared at him with a little guilty conscience and subconsciously shut up: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you..."

"You said..."

Feng Chenglin consciously made a shut up gesture and stepped back with awkward smile.

"Aren't I in a hurry?"

Dingmiao was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore, so he turned around to continue doing things.
Chapter completed!