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Chapter 46: On Books

After everyone walked for a while, they found that the exit of the cave was blocked by a nine-square stone door. Four red lanterns were hung in front of the door. On the stone wall was written: "If you want to pass the pass, you must first solve the lantern riddles."

Looking at the lanterns, there are indeed some small black characters. Looking at the lantern riddle on the first lantern, it says: "Looking northwest to the village, it is changing every moment." Everyone shook their heads in surprise.

Continue to look at the lantern riddle on the second lamp. It says: "A man of talents gathers wisdom, and a beautiful woman returns home wearing a robe." Ling'er thought hard for a moment and shook her head in confusion. It seemed that this lantern riddle was really difficult.

Walking towards the third lantern, Yuntian couldn't help but read out: "It's a bird that doesn't call the bird, but calls it its own name. People don't like it. They think it wears a black robe."

When Mochou heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I know the answer to this riddle, it's a crow." Everyone suddenly realized it, and they all praised Mochou for being really smart. Mochou felt a little embarrassed by everyone's praise.

Ling'er picked up a pen and wrote the answer to the riddle on the lamp. Sure enough, the lamp went out, indicating that the answer to the riddle was correct.

Continuing to look at the last lantern, Beilingye couldn't help but read: "See the crescent moon and stars again." Then he frowned and thought for a while.

Suddenly I thought of the four lines of the poem by the senior just now. The cold wind is biting and all the flowers are gone. The plum blossoms are covered with snow and the branches are full. The wild geese are flying south and the dead trees are dim and the crows are mourning in the sky. As if I thought of something, I walked to the first place again.

In front of the lantern riddles, I started to read.

Looking northwest at the village, it changes every moment. Isn't this a plum blossom? He picked up the pen and wrote a lantern riddle on the lamp. Sure enough, the lamp went out. Ling'er looked at Beiling Ye with admiration. This man could guess this riddle.

Following the instructions from his seniors, Beiling Ye solved the second lantern riddle very easily. "Talents gather together, and beauties return in robes." Isn't that the formation of wild geese flying high? So I wrote down the lantern riddle, and as expected, the lights went out.

There was only one last lantern riddle left, but what was this "seeing the crescent moon and the stars again"? I really couldn't figure it out. Beiling Ye repeatedly reviewed the four lines of the poem, but there was no clue to the answer to this riddle.

Beiling thought to himself at night, these four lines of poems all reflected the same thing, cold? It only gets cold in winter, yes it is winter, so the answer to the riddle should be winter. So he picked up his pen and wrote down the answer to the riddle. The lamp went out immediately.

There was only a loud crash and the Nine Palace Gate opened. Ling'er looked at Beiling Ye with a smile and admiration, but Beiling Ye looked indifferent.

As soon as the Jiugong Gate opened, there was a small stream not far away, with a stone bridge over the stream. Beilingye and others walked along the stone bridge. Not far away, there was a wooden house next to a huge rock wall.

Everyone walked into the yard and saw a man in purple, leaning over and writing.

The man didn't even raise his head and said, "Wangjiang Tower, watch the river flow, watch the river flow from Wangjiang Tower, the river flows through the ages, the river tower lasts through the ages." When Ling'er and Beiling Ye heard this, they knew they were a match.

Beilingye frowned and thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "On the poetry stage, there is a competition for poetry talent. On the poetry stage, there is a competition for poetry talent. The poetry stage is peerless, and the poetry talent is peerless."

Only then did the man in purple raised his head, looked at Beiling Ye and said: "I heard the bird forest, I heard the singing of birds, I heard the singing of birds in the forest of birds, there was a forest of birds, there were birds singing."

"Watch the clouds from the cloud viewing platform. Watch the clouds coming from the cloud viewing platform. The cloud platform will be the same color, and the clouds will be the same color." Beiling Ye replied.

The man in purple smiled and said: "This young master is really good at writing." I didn't expect that this man could be so neat and flawless. He is really knowledgeable and talented.

"Senior, thank you very much. Junior Beilingye came here to seek medical treatment." Beilingye said respectfully, cupping his fists.

Senior Ziyi put down the pen in his hand and said: "In that case, I won't waste everyone's time. The question I asked is very simple. Write on this cliff with bare hands. If you can also write, then you will pass."

Everyone was astonished. Writing on the cliff was simply impossible.

Senior Ziyi took the lead and flew to the cliff, and began to write on the cliff with his bare hands: "Flowers drift by themselves, water flows by itself, a kind of lovesickness, two places of leisurely sorrow."

Then he flew back, threw a jar of wine to Beiling Ye, and said, "This is a fine wine from my collection, let you try it."

Beilingye took it, drank it hard, flew up the stone wall, and continued to write: "There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lowered my brows, but it is in my heart."

When Beiling Ye came back, Senior Ziyi came forward and said in surprise: "Boy, you also used Soft Stone Pill?" Everyone was surprised, what is Soft Stone Pill?

At this point, I knew I couldn't hide it any more. I opened my palms and there was an amber stone in my hand, and said: "Because of this soft stone pill, I can write on the stone wall. Do you think the stone wall is so hard?"

How can such a thick inner force be used to write on it?" What he said is reasonable and plausible.

After hearing this, Yun Tian stepped forward and said contemptuously: "We call you Senior, and you'd better do it. Aren't you afraid of the ridicule of the world by trying this trick to fool us?" After saying this, he gave Senior Zi Yi a contemptuous look.

"I can't help it. If my noisy third junior brother hadn't said something to you, you would still be stuck outside doing lantern riddles. Just now, this young man is very talented in literature. I asked him to copy my calligraphy.

Of course it's not difficult, so I had to come up with this method." Senior Ziyi jumped back angrily.

I didn't expect that brat to be so good at martial arts that he could actually write on a stone wall with his bare hands.

After everyone heard this, they felt a little embarrassed. Ling'er stepped forward with a smile and said, "So, can we consider that we have passed this level?"

Senior Ziyi suppressed his blush and said, "Forget it, forget it, I guess you guys will pass."

As he spoke, he walked to the stone wall and pushed it. A door appeared on the stone wall and opened with a bang.

As soon as Ling'er and others walked into the cave entrance, Senior Ziyi said quickly: "I'll let you pass the test. Don't tell anyone what happened today." Otherwise, how could he get along? It's the troublesome third junior brother who will harm him.

He was in great disgrace today.

Ling'er turned her head and chuckled: "Okay, does the senior have any tips for us to pass the level?" If so, it would be the best, as there is only the last level left.

Along the way, most of them were able to successfully pass the level because of luck. If they couldn't pass the last level, wouldn't all their previous efforts be wasted? Moreover, she was worried not only about Beilingye's poison, but also about her own poison.

Lingye definitely refused to seek medical treatment.

He put away his smile and put a trace of worry on his face.

"The question asked by my senior brother is related to painting. I know nothing about painting, so I can't give you any hints." Senior Ziyi said displeased.

Seeing that Ling'er seemed very worried, Beilingye smiled deliberately and said: "Since I can't give you any hints, I'll give this junior a few bottles of wine." The wine was indeed a rare wine in the world. And he also wanted to make Ling'er happy.

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Tong Ying, Tong Guan and others understood immediately and stepped forward to bring the wine. Senior Ziyi panicked. That was the wine he had collected. But who wanted to blame himself? He could only watch them take it away one jar at a time. Next time

He must dig a wine cellar and hide it all.

Mo Yan and Yuntian also walked over and moved a jar each. Before Yuntian left, he looked at the old man with contempt, which immediately made him embarrassed and angry.

Beilingye laughed loudly and said: "Haha, thank you to the senior. When the junior comes back, I will have a good drink with the senior."

When Senior Ziyi heard that Beiling came back at night and came to ask for a drink, he jumped up angrily and shouted: "No more, you, don't bother me with drinking anymore." He wanted to dig a wine cellar quickly and rush

Before Beilingye comes back, yes, start digging now.

Ling'er couldn't help but laugh too. These seniors are really interesting. One is aloof, one is kind, and this one is a bit childlike. She is even more curious about the old Guiguzi. These strange people are willing to be his disciples.

It can be seen that there must be something extraordinary about him.

The crowd left with a smile, walked into the cave, and continued moving forward.

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