The skinny old man ran over quickly, glanced at the veiled woman, and his heart skipped a beat. At his age, he could guess the identity of others from their clothes at a glance. Although the woman in front of him was not dressed in such luxurious and luxurious clothes, she was fully exposed.
His temperament is definitely not something ordinary people can have.
"Fairy, this little old man is not disciplined well. If Xiao Lin has offended you, please forgive me." The skinny old man quickly pulled away from Xiao Lin and said respectfully.
"Grandpa, he is the wood carving sister." Xiaolin pointed at the wood carving, then looked at the veiled woman, and said: "Grandpa, take a closer look to see if it is the wood carving sister? As I said, the wood carving sister can hear Xiao Lin.
If so, I will come to see Xiaolin!"
As he said this, Xiao Lin stood up on his tiptoes, holding up the woman's crystal jade hand holding the wooden carving, gesturing for the veiled woman to see.
The woman in plain white long brocade clothes and a veil looked at Xiao Lin who was full of excitement, and then looked at the wood carving. When she saw the wood carving, her eyes like dark jade shone with splendor. She raised her hand.
Carefully looking at the wood carving, she gently touched the wood carving with her left hand and felt the lines carved by the knife. The peerless face under the veil revealed a suspicious look, especially when she saw the mask on the left face, which made her even more confused.
, because, except for the face on the right side, it is almost identical to hers
Same……
After a long time, the woman glanced at Xiaolin and said, "Is your name Xiaolin? Can you tell me where you got this wood carving?"
"Sister Woodcarving, Xiaolin picked this up along the Qingyuan River with his grandfather..." Xiaolin replied.
"Xiao Lin likes to eat fairy soil beggar's chicken, right? My sister will take you to buy a lot of fairy soil beggar's chicken, but Xiao Lin will take her to the Qingyuan River, okay?" The woman bent down and blinked.
Clear words
"Okay." Xiaolin replied.
Half a day later.
Qingyuan Riverside.
"Fairy, the old man picked that wood carving here a year ago." Grandpa Xiao Lin said respectfully, and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Lin who was devouring the food not far away.
The woman stared at the exquisite and lifelike wood carvings, her eyes wandering, and then she looked at the Qingyuan River in front of her. After a long time, she asked: "Where does the upper reaches of the Qingyuan River come from?"
"Fairy, Qingyuan River is a branch of Tianhe... As for where Tianhe comes from, the old man doesn't know." Grandpa Xiaolin said.
"Tianhe?" the woman murmured to herself. After a long time, she asked again: "What else is there with this wood carving?"
After hearing this, Grandpa Xiao Lin hesitated for a moment and said: "Yes, there is... but... the old man is not sure whether he is with the wood carving." After saying that, Grandpa Xiao Lin said: "Fairy, please wait a moment..."
Then he trotted towards the small village not far away.
After a while, Grandpa Xiao Lin ran over with a small wine pot. The wine pot was filled with soil and a small seedling was planted on it. Grandpa Xiao Lin said awkwardly: "Fairy, there is a wine pot with the wood carving...
…Xiao Lin likes to grow plants, so…”
The woman took the jug and looked at it for a moment. When she saw the words "Tianhe Dew" engraved on the bottom of the jug, she was stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a long time, she said gently: "Old man, can you give me this jug?"
I?"
"If the fairy wants to take it...Xiao Lin likes to grow small things on weekdays, and there are many utensils at home..." Grandpa Xiao Lin said, before the woman bought ten fairy soil beggar chickens for Xiao Lin, which made Xiao Lin
Grandpa Lin was very grateful. The woman took the wine bottle, glanced at Xiao Lin, waved her right hand, and a force poured into Xiao Lin's body through the air, and took out a Naxu Ring and handed it to the old man, saying:
"You should have a spiritual cultivation secret, right? If Xiaolin can step into the spirit infant before he is sixteen years old, give him this ring.
, If not, throw this ring into the Qingyuan River and make sure it is not seen by others." After saying that, the woman disappeared.
"Huh? Grandpa, where is Sister Woodcarving?" Xiao Lin, who was devouring his food, noticed that the woman had disappeared, stood up quickly, and said vaguely.
Grandpa Xiao Lin's skinny body was shaking with excitement. He looked at the Naxu Ring in his hand and looked at Xiao Lin running towards him. He cried with joy and said: "Xiao Lin, sister Woodcarving has left for something... Do you want to see Woodcarving again?"
Sister? If you want, just practice with grandpa, you know?"
The main city of Tianze is in a small courtyard.
The woman sat in the small courtyard, placed the wooden sculpture on the stone table, looked at it carefully, and murmured to herself from time to time: "How come it looks so similar? Could it be that there is someone similar to me in this world??"
He stared carefully at the lines carved by the knife above the wood carving and said to himself: "Judging from this wood carving, the carver has mastered the essence of carving and has initially sketched out the soul..."
"Sister Mingyue, what are you thinking about?"
At this moment, a sound like pearls falling on a jade plate sounded, and a man and a woman walked into the small courtyard. The woman, Shengxue, was dressed in white and also wore a white veil. If Qin Yu was here, he would definitely recognize Shengxue, who was dressed in white.
The woman is Xian Xin, the master of qin.
The man is a young man wearing bright clothes and wearing a rugged horse. His hair is long and shawl-length, and his expression is domineering and befitting his age.
"Eh... such exquisite wood carvings..." After the young man walked into the small courtyard, his sharp eyes caught sight of the wood carvings on the stone table.
The woman wanted to take it back, but it was too late.
The young man walked up to the woman, looked at the wood carving carefully, and said in shock: "This... Sister Mingyue, is this wood carving you? Why is it exactly the same as you... It's not right... Why is there half a mask on this wood carving?"
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Shi Xianxin, who was dressed in white and snowy, also came over. After taking a closer look, he also showed surprise: "Sister Mingyue, who helped you carve this...?"
"I accidentally got this from a child... I said I picked it up in the Qingyuan River..." the plain white woman Mingyue said softly.
"Qingyuan Jiang? Isn't this carved by someone else for you? It's strange... Could it be that someone has seen you, Sister Mingyue, and secretly noted down Sister Mingyue's appearance? But that's not right... Sister Mingyue, you didn't wear a mask...
..." The young man in bright clothes and angry horse muttered.
"In this world, there must be no more than five of you who have seen my face..." Mingyue said.
"Is it possible that someone is following you?" Shi Xianxin asked with a slight frown.
"This is impossible. Not to mention that you can't come here just by wanting to. Even if you come from there, who doesn't know the relationship between Sister Mingyue and Brother Sheng? If you dare to secretly carve Sister Mingyue, isn't that asking for death?" Xian
The young man in angry clothes blurted out.
Mingyue frowned slightly and pondered for a moment. She took out the wine pot again and said, "I got this wine pot together with this wood carving. Xian Xin, you have been traveling in this world for a long time. See if you know about this wine."
Where does the pot come from?" Shi Xianxin took the wine pot. After looking at it, he stared at the three words "Tianhe Dew" on the bottom of the pot. After recalling it for a long time, he said: "The Tianhe River spans the four sacred areas of the Ninth Immortal Realm.
...and there are countless cities beside the Tianhe River, so it is not easy to find them. However, this wine should be handed over to Tianhe Dew Wine.
Maybe we can start from here... But... Sister Mingyue, I'm not sure if she's with this wood carving... Even if I find it..." Shi Xian didn't say any more, but the meaning was already obvious.
Even if the origin of the wine is found, I'm not sure if it came with the wood carving. What's the use of finding it? "Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I might as well walk around." Mingyue glanced at the knife on the wood carving.
The fine grains of the wood, she said softly, although the wood grains were fine, she keenly discovered that a few of them were a little skewed, showing an indescribable wildness, as if they were carved after being drunk.
