Jiang Ziqi opened an introduction, and the others echoed it.
Obviously, Dao Jun was not only surprised by Dao Shu, he was also the number one master at the time on Yu Beast. This was recognized by everyone, and everyone also cited practical examples.
For example, the allusion of the Taoist taking the dragon into the East China Sea, and the Taoist once beheading the worms and monsters that ravaged all over the world, and getting rid of the locust sea. When he heard this, Lin Jin unconsciously thought about what happened in Gu Chong Mountain before.
The Daoist preached the Six Beast Dao, and the Insect Dao was one of them.
In this way, these seem to be rumors, but in fact the credibility is still very high.
Everyone talked and talked about what they knew, news and legends about Daojun, and for a while, the visitor hall was very lively.
Of course, they were also curious about why the curator suddenly became interested in that peerless Taoist a few hundred years ago, but they didn't ask, the curator didn't say, then don't ask for it. They had reached a consensus on this point.
At this time, Feng Ziqian, the prince of the Heavenly Jade Kingdom, said something, which immediately caught Lin Jin's attention.
"Curator, in the treasure house of the royal family of Heavenly Jade, there seems to be a Taoist book. According to legend, it is written by the Taoist. But ordinary people can't understand such things. When I was a child, I read it by chance. I don’t understand anything for a few pages."
After Feng Ziqian finished speaking, Lin Jin walked over immediately.
"Daojun Heavenly Book? Can you show this to me?"
Lin Jin made the request directly.
Feng Ziqian looked helpless when he heard it: "Well, the curator, it's not me that Feng Ziqian is stingy. It is true that the book of heaven is in the treasure house. I can't enter that place unless I get my father and the three emperors. Grandpa agrees, but they certainly won't agree."
Feng Ziqian told the actual situation.
Simple one word, difficult!
After all, it was Tianxuan going to the country, and the royal treasury was indeed not accessible to anyone, let alone Feng Ziqian, even Emperor Tianxuan.
When Tianxuan went to the country, there were three royal elders who were in charge. The emperor took charge of state affairs, but when it came to the interior and treasure house of the royal family, it was the three royal elders who had the final say.
Lin Jin sighed upon hearing this.
He was disappointed.
According to my feeling, that Daojun Tianshu must be extraordinary, maybe it contains clues that I need, but right now, I can't get it with Feng Ziqian.
"By the way, I have an extraordinary memory since I was a child, and I never forget it. I still vaguely remember the contents of the pages of the celestial script that I accidentally saw at the time. For fun, if the curator is not disgusted, I will try to write a little bit. Of course there will be some discrepancies, but it should be roughly the same."
After Feng Ziqian finished speaking, Lin Jin immediately asked him to try.
Soon, a page that seemed to be unknown to others was handed over from Feng Ziqian's hand to the curator.
"That's text?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen it. I've traveled all over the world and I haven't seen this kind of writing." Ye Yuzhou is very knowledgeable, but he shook his head again and again when he saw those words.
"Perhaps, it is not a word at all, it is simply a ghost drawing symbol?" Lao Tian threw out a very simple theory, which is in line with his temperament.
Several people were discussing, but they didn't know how wonderful Lin Jin's expression changed after seeing the script on the page in his hand.
The disadvantage is wearing a mask.
Now Lin Jin was holding back the trembling of his fingers. Feng Ziqian was right. He did copy and discrepancy. It could only be said that it resembled the contents of a few pages in the Taoist Heavenly Book.
Of course, for them, it is impossible to verify what they are like or not, but in Lin Jin's view, Feng Ziqian's copy can only be said to have a little meaning, because Lin Jin knows these words.
In the world before Lin Jin traveled, he used this kind of words. It was so familiar. From elementary school to university, this thing was rooted in his brain. Later, Lin Jin came to this world inexplicably and inherited the original master’s. Memory, so I can understand the words and languages in this world without a teacher.
But it does not mean that Lin Jin has forgotten the words of his mother world.
This is the reason why he was so shocked.
Regardless of who it is, it is impossible to keep calm when seeing the mother-world characters that shouldn't appear here in this other world.
Feng Ziqian's text is ugly, and the content of the text is obviously disrupted, and the sentences are not clear, but it is not a big problem to recognize.
Anyway, now Lin Jin's heart is full of stormy seas.
No wonder the Daojun Heavenly Book is called the Heavenly Book. No one can understand it. This text comes from another world. If they can understand it, it will be hell.
But Lin Jin could understand.
"I'm coming...for one hundred and eighty years...I miss...Dogdan, it should starve to death, right? Ok...want to go home!"
There were not many recognizable characters, but to Lin Jin, each one looked like a family member whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and looked so kind and familiar.
After pressing down on the excitement in his heart, Lin Jin took a few deep breaths before he calmed down.
He looked at Feng Ziqian, and then asked, "That's all? You can recall your memories again, and see if you can write more."
Lin Jin was too excited, so he ignored one thing.
As soon as he finished saying this, Feng Ziqian was taken aback over there, not only him, but Zhao Jingyan, Hei Crow, Mrs. Gui Ying and Ye Yuzhou were all taken aback.
Lin Jin also realized what was going on.
If you ask yourself this, doesn't it mean that you can understand these words.
But it doesn't matter, even if you let them know, Lin Jin wouldn't say the real reason anyway, just let them guess what they like.
Now the point is whether Feng Ziqian can write more.
Lin Jin really wanted to know the contents of the Taoist book.
Feng Ziqian shook his head: "For the past ten years it is very good to remember these words, curator, do you know these words?"
When he asked, everyone else looked over.
Lin Jin smiled without answering.
He is the curator. Whenever he encounters a question, he answers when he wants to answer, but he doesn't want to answer. Who else can do with him? Just like now, Lin Jin didn’t say a word after laughing. Although the others were as curious as the cat scratching, they all No more questions.
They are very well-behaved and very obedient, and Lin Jin is very happy and pleased.
Although Feng Ziqian could not recall more of the content of the Taoist book, it was not important anymore. Even if the other party remembered it, he only read two pages, and the other content of that book was still unknown.
So what Lin Jin had to do was how to get this Taoist book.
"If I want to take a look at the Daojun Heavenly Book, how should I handle this matter?" Lin Jin asked what he thought about, and Feng Ziqian immediately showed embarrassed expression over there.