This is one of the four innate spiritual lamps of Honghuang!
Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming were silent.
They have never seen such a tyrannical person who shows off his wealth.
But when they saw that the Qingping sword of the leader of Tongtian was stuck in the middle of a piece of firewood at the moment, they knew¡ª¡ª
Burning firewood with the coffin lamp is in line with Uncle Lin Xuan's style.
The saint's treasure of sanctification is actually used to chop firewood. What happened to the firewood for the coffin lamp?
Don't you give the coffin lamp a lot of face, okay?
Only Lin Xuan can do it. If Master Tongtian knows, I don't know how he will feel.
Lin Xuan casually put the coffin lamp aside and didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore.
Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming trembled.
Although he has been shocked by Lin Xuan too many times and has become numb, it is still incredible to see Lin Xuan's coquettish operations.
Lin Xuan felt a little guilty for a while when he saw Duobao, a junior, presenting a gift.
According to the situation I met with Zhao Gongming before, I should return the gift to the younger generation.
Immediately, Lin Xuan cleared his throat and said:
"This rat is big! Uncle Shi is not as good as you in terms of age and cultivation, but you are so respectful to Uncle Shi, which makes Uncle Shi quite embarrassed! Let's see what Uncle Shi has here. For valuable things, just open your mouth!"
"Hey, it's poor to say, the uncle has just stepped into the road of cultivation, and he doesn't even have a decent magic weapon! Don't mind it! It's also a little wish of the uncle."
Lin Xuan sighed with embarrassment on his face.
As far as he is concerned, his family is either an ordinary farmer's guy, or the crooked melon and split dates sent by these Qingpingmen, and it is really difficult to give it away.
These words fell into the ears of Duobao and Zhao Gongming, and the way they looked at Lin Xuan changed again.
Please! You don't even pay attention to the best innate spirit treasure.
? Either chopping firewood, burning firewood, or bacon, nailed to the table of the Eight Immortals, used as a hammer
Still talking about crooked melons and cracked dates?
Isn't this just trying to annoy people?
Show off your wealth in disguise?
Daoist Duobao rolled his eyes, feeling a little excited.
I came here with Zhao Gongming, isn't it just for this moment?
"Uncle, I don't want anything else! I want your calligraphy!"
Duobao said with a serious expression on his face.
As a big brother of Jiejiao, why didn't he know that his master had shown his might in Zixiao Palace with Lin Xuan's broken words?
Let Yuanshi Tianzun have a black cloud on his head, and Daozu Hongjun vomits blood.
It's like a heifer playing handstands - awesome!
Although Daoist Duobao is a great disciple of Jiejiao, the only magic weapon he can get is Duobao Pagoda.
He has great ambitions, he either doesn't want to, or wants to be the most powerful!
Mobao?
Lin Xuan was astonished.
I was overjoyed.
It seems that my crazy grass technique is really popular!
These people from Qingpingmen are poorer, but they are all educated people anyway!
Well, cultural people are good, I like cultural people.
"Senior brother, you are really shameless when you go out and go home, and you are shameless when you come home! Brother filial piety, loyalty, propriety, righteousness and humility are all there, it is shameless!"
"To ask for Master's uncle's calligraphy, this is something that Master and Zhen Yuanzi Daxian dare to say! Brother, I really regret helping you out of filial piety!"
Zhao Gongming was at a loss for words for a while, and hurriedly said to Duobaoshen through sound transmission.
He originally thought that his senior brother was just asking about his own destiny, but he never thought that Daoist Duobao was so ambitious!
"Calligraphy? Do you really want my calligraphy? Thiswould you be wronged too much? At that time, Gongming also asked for an ax to go back!"
Although Lin Xuan was very happy that Shu Da valued his calligraphy, but he gave him a lamp anyway, and he returned the gift with wild grass, which seemed unreasonable.
In the future, if I become a bigwig at the level of a prehistoric sage, it would be too embarrassing if the news got out!
Lin Xuan said secretly in his heart.
"No, Shuda is not greedy, but asks for Master Uncle Mobao!"
Daoist Duobao shook his head and said firmly.
When Lin Xuan heard this, he admired Daoist Duobao greatly in his heart!
Look, this is a man of culture, who came here just to make wild grass for himself.?
However, soon, Lin Xuan showed embarrassment, and said:
"It's been a year since the last time I went down the mountain, and the inkstone I bought is almost used up. You came by a coincidence!"
Daoist Duobao's face was ashen, and his heart skipped a beat!
Zhao Gongming smiled.
How can the magic weapon of filial piety created by myself allow the senior brother to take advantage of a crazy grass?
Uncle Shi is out of ink, cool!
Seeing Taoist Duobao's disappointed expression, Lin Xuan felt a little guilty.
It's really not good for someone's younger generation to give him a gift, so he has to make a fool of himself, but he refuses it.
At the moment, Lin Xuan said suspiciously:
"How about I think you, Shu Da, are also a cultural person. Apart from calligraphy, uncle, I am also very proficient in melody. How about I give you a song?"
Lin Xuan was quite embarrassed when he said this.
Therefore, it is deliberately literary.
Isn't it like this in the martial arts TV series I watched in my previous life?
? What is the deepest love, a song of lovesickness
Although it is not mainstream, it sounds quite cultured.
Give me a song?
Duobao was taken aback.
Then think deeply.
This gift is very particular.
"I see, Uncle Master is planning to teach me! So I used the word "gift", how to give about the rhythm? That is to make me realize!"
Taoist Duobao figured this out, his eyes sparkled, he nodded hastily and said:
"Thank you, Uncle! Shuda can be baptized by Uncle's rhythm, I am very grateful!"
Seeing Shuda's appearance, Lin Xuan secretly thought that this cultured person is very particular, and meeting a bosom friend in high mountains and flowing waters is better than countless people in the world.
?Looking at Zhao Gongming again, the good impression that Lin Xuan was honest and not greedy for money, but only wanted an ax was gone.
?Look at them, they are so elegant and cultured, they are so high!
Zhao Gongming looked at Lin Xuan with contemptuous eyes: ????
"Okay, then my uncle will give you a song. Seeing that you have a round body and look quite blessed, I will play a song "Lotus Blooms Everywhere" for you."
Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and took out a long flute from his bosom.
The whole body of this long flute is emerald green, with faint rays of light surging, as if it contains supreme divine power.
Looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel that the six senses are temporarily closed.
"If I'm not mistakenthese are the six clean bamboos of Taoist Zhunti, right? Why was it made into a flute by my uncle?"
Daoist Duobao, as the senior brother of Jiejiao, is naturally well-informed. When he saw the flute that Lin Xuan took out, he couldn't help being shocked, and said to Zhao Gongming through voice transmission.
Zhao Gongming also looked at it, then wiped his eyes, repeatedly, and finally confirmed.
"That's right, it's six pure bamboos. I didn't expect that! One day, Binghuo boy was eaten by my uncle's dog, and got one of six clean bamboos. My uncle said to make a flute. I thought my uncle was joking." , I didn¡¯t expect that I was too naive!¡±
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