MTL - I Am The Only One Who Doesn’t Know I Am The Master-Chapter 4 2 words

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Cheng Qiyue took out his mobile phone and carefully entered the transfer amount of '129600'. He dared not make a mistake with a number, for fear of accidentally entering an extra zero.

It’s good to enter one digit less, at least it can be filled, but if one more zero is entered, I am afraid that this senior will be displeased.

After confirming again and again, she breathed a sigh of relief, entered the payment password, and prompted that the transfer was successful, and then said, "Senior, the money has been sent to you, can you check?"

"No need."

Lin Zhishui said indifferently: "This calligraphy has not yet been signed. I will wash my hands and inscribe it for you. Take the calligraphy and wait for me at the desk in the front hall."

Resisting the urge to tactically lean back, Shi Shiran turned around and walked to the bathroom.

What is a master?

Seeing money as a passing glance, this is the master! Too much money to count.

Cheng Qiyue was not surprised at all.

Because she understands that such high-level people can calculate and calculate, the will of God resides in the heart, the spiritual sense is amazing, and it is much stronger than the so-called sixth sense. This trivial matter can be confirmed without looking at it.

So, she nodded respectfully and said, "Yes." Remember the website m.luoqiuzw. com

Lin Zhinan nodded with a smile, and walked into the bathroom with a steady pace. After closing the door, he quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the new balance change text message, and smiled.

Very good, I really received a transfer of 129,600 yuan.

The current balance is already the peak of his life, as high as 140,000.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the money was enough for him and his family to not have to worry about their livelihoods this year, and to help her get a high-end hearing aid.

This is really not open for three years, and it has been open for three years.

Lin Zhishui stood in front of the mirror with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, washed his hands in a good mood, and then turned back to the front hall.

Cheng Qiyue was standing beside the desk with a bit of restraint, and the copybook of "The Sea Rising Bright Moon" was already neatly spread on the desk.

Lin Zhishui walked behind the desk, picked up his beloved brush on the pen mountain, held the black barrel, soaked it on the inkstone that had already been polished, and asked casually, "Your name?"

"The younger generation's name is Qiyue." Cheng Qiyue said respectfully.

Lin Zhishui nodded slightly, and after pondering for a while, he waved the book, and in the lower left corner of the copybook, there were two lines of double inscriptions in smaller fonts.

—Ms. Cheng Qiyue

— Essays by Lin Zhishui, Gengzi Midsummer Yu He Mingxuan

‘So the predecessor was called Lin Zhishui? ’

Cheng Qiyue secretly wrote down this name worthy of the awe of the monks all over the world, and at the same time observed it carefully.

How can you miss such a wonderful opportunity for an inscription by an expert?

I saw the tip of the pen swaying and dancing on the surface of the paper. With the impregnation of the ink, the 'Dao Yun' contained in this character slowly converged and hidden, and it seemed that a wonderful change had taken place.

Seeing this scene, she immediately understood.

From now on, this copybook has been owned by her. Except for her, others can only feel the most superficial Dao rhyme on this copybook. Only she can comprehend the profound and profound Dharma principles and understand it more clearly than before. Feeling the subtle changes will benefit her even more than she imagined!

Cheng Qiyue couldn't help but secretly shocked, could it be that this is the legendary method of the edict of the immortal family?

Such a mysterious fairy method can actually be applied to the way of calligraphy. This senior Lin can really be called "the skill can be advanced to the Tao, and the art can be connected to the gods"!

"I've never stamped my seal, and signing is enough."

After making the payment, Lin Zhishui put down the brush and said, "When the ink is dry, you can put it away and take it back."

"Yes." Cheng Qiyue saluted again gratefully.

"No need to be more polite." Lin Zhishui smiled flatly, "It's just a fate, a transaction."

Cheng Qiyue hesitated after hearing the words, and asked, "Senior, can this junior tell the family about this?"

Lin Zhishui coughed lightly and said, "I have always acted according to circumstances, and I don't like to be disturbed. If I pursue it deliberately, it will be boring. This matter should be a little secret between you and me."

Cheng Qiyue was stunned, and only then did he understand why the ancestors had not leaked what He Mingxuan had experienced, and even said, "Yes, the younger generation understands."

Lin Zhishui secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this little girl is only a high school student. Even if her family is very good and she comes from a wealthy family, it is a bit unreasonable to spend hundreds of thousands on a word at a young age.

If the parents of the little girl knew about this, it would be a little troublesome to come to the door.

Keep it a secret, keep it a secret.

Low-key money is king.

Back then, he also kept Old Master Cheng secret like this, and now he is letting his younger generation keep it secret like this, shouldn't it be too much... right?

"correct."

Lin Zhishui picked up another copybook on the table with the words 'Reading to go, Qianli Yanbo, Mu Mi Shen Shen Chu Tian Kuo', and said, "This letter is because Lao Cheng passed away, and I plan to give it to him. Yes, after I frame it, you can take it back."

Cheng Qiyue glanced at the inscription in the lower left corner of the word, and it really was a gift to his ancestors.

No wonder she hadn't felt the rhythm in this character before. It turned out to be because it had already been signed, and this character belonged to her own ancestor, so only the ancestor could feel the rhythm contained in the character.

"But... the ancestors have left, what about this character..." Cheng Qiyue wondered.

"It's okay, you just need to put this word in front of his tablet, I have my own intentions." A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Lin Zhishui's mouth.

"Yes, the junior must live up to the entrustment of the senior." Cheng Qiyue couldn't guess the thoughts of these seniors, maybe it had something to do with the upper realm or ascension.

But obviously, these unfathomable secrets are not qualified to understand at her level.

"Certainly, not now, the time is not yet ripe."

Lin Zhishui again instructed: "When you need to gain more recognition from the family, find a suitable time, and then you can put this word in front of Lao Cheng's tablet."

He had already thought about it.

It is difficult for a high school girl to spend hundreds of thousands to buy a print.

In order to really solve this matter, Cheng Qiyue must have a higher status in the family, and the family loves her more, so she doesn't care about the money she spends.

It is obviously not enough to just give the elders of the family a picture of 'the rising moon from the sea'.

But if the time is ripe, such as the death day of the old man of Cheng's family next year, Cheng Qiyue will offer this picture of 'Go, Qianli Yanbo' in front of Lao Cheng's tablet to pay homage, and the elders of the family will naturally think that this child has Filial piety, more optimistic about her.

In this way, the trouble will be solved.

'Tsk tsk, smart as me. ' Lin Zhishui couldn't help sighing at his genius idea.

"suitable time?"

But Cheng Qiyue was a little confused.

When is the right time?

The ancestor was ascended, not dead, and there was no death day to say, but this senior Lin asked her to put this word in front of the memorial tablet. This is obviously not to pay homage to the deceased.

She thought with her knees, and knew it was for ulterior motives.

But ascension is separated from heaven and man. Even if the family has exhausted its treasures, I am afraid that at most it can barely contact the ancestor who is far away in the heaven. Under normal circumstances, how can the family contact the ancestor casually?

Could it be that... this Senior Lin calculated something?

Thinking of this, Cheng Qiyue couldn't help but sigh, UU reading www. uukanshu.com vaguely guessed the seriousness of this matter, so he nodded solemnly and replied: "Yes, junior remember, thank you for your guidance."

"You're a smart kid, and naturally you can understand what I mean."

Lin Zhishui smiled indifferently, "I don't like to meddle in my own business, but you and Lao Cheng are my guests after all, and a little help is my heart."

When Cheng Qiyue heard the words, he became more and more sure of his guess. There was a gloomy look on his neutral and handsome face. He took a deep breath and said, "Junior understands."

"Take these two words and leave." Lin Zhishui nodded slightly with satisfaction.

It's easy to chat with such a smart kid who can understand his subtext.