Jiang Ziqi's words opened an introduction, and the others also echoed.
Obviously, Daojun was not only amazed by Taoism, but he was also the number one expert in beast control at that time. This was recognized by everyone, and everyone also cited practical examples one after another.
For example, the allusion of the Taoist Lord riding a dragon into the East China Sea, and for example, the Taoist Lord once beheaded the insects and monsters raging everywhere, and expelled the sea of locusts. When hearing this, Lin Jin unconsciously thought of what happened in Gu Chong Mountain before.
Daojun taught the six ways of beasts, the way of insects, is one of them.
In this way, these seem to be rumors, but they are actually very credible.
Everyone chattered, telling all the news and legends about Daojun that they knew, and for a while, the living room was very lively.
Of course, they were also curious about why the curator suddenly became interested in the peerless Taoist monarch hundreds of years ago, but they didn't ask, and the curator didn't say anything, so don't ask for now, they have already reached a consensus on this point.
At this time, Feng Ziqian, who is the prince of Tianxuan Kingdom, said something, which immediately caught Lin Jin's attention.
"Curator, in the treasury of the royal family of Tianxuan Shang Kingdom, there seems to be a Taoist Heavenly Book. It is said that it was written by the Taoist Lord himself. However, ordinary people can't understand such things as the Heavenly Book. When I was young, I read it by chance. A few pages, and I can’t understand anything.”
After Feng Ziqian finished speaking, Lin Jin immediately walked over.
"Daojun Heavenly Book? Can you show me this?"
Lin Jin made the request directly.
When Feng Ziqian heard it, his face was full of helplessness: "Well, curator, it's not me, Feng Ziqian, who is stingy. In fact, the Daojun Tianshu is in the treasure house, and I can't even 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 Shang Kingdom, and not everyone could enter the imperial treasure house, not to mention the prince Feng Ziqian, even Emperor Tianxuan.
When Tianxuan came to the kingdom, there were three elders of the royal family who were in charge. The emperor took care of state affairs, but when it came to the internal affairs of the royal family and the treasury, the three elders of the royal family had the final say.
Hearing this, Lin Jin sighed.
He is very disappointed.
Based on his feeling, that Daojun Tianshu must be extraordinary, maybe it contains the clues he needs, but right now, Feng Ziqian definitely can't get it.
"By the way, I have an extraordinary memory since I was a child, and I have never forgotten the contents of the few pages of the heavenly book that I accidentally saw at that time. I still vaguely remember some of the contents of the heavenly book. Just for fun, if the curator doesn’t mind, I’ll try to write a little, 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 it.
Very soon, a page that was simply unknown to others was passed from Feng Ziqian's hands to the curator's.
"That's text?"
"I don't know it, and I haven't seen it. I have traveled around the world, and I have never seen this kind of writing." Ye Yuzhou is knowledgeable, but he shook his head repeatedly when he saw those writings.
"Perhaps, it's not a word at all, but just a ghost drawing?" Lao Tian put forward an extremely simple theory, which is in line with his temperament.
Several people were discussing, but they didn't know how wonderful Lin Jin's face changed after seeing the scriptures on the page in his hand.
Thanks to the mask.
Now Lin Jin is trying to suppress the trembling of his fingers, Feng Ziqian is right, he is indeed copying with discrepancies, it can only be said that it is roughly like the contents of a few pages of Daojun's heavenly book.
Of course, for them, it is impossible to verify whether they are similar or not, but in Lin Jin's view, what Feng Ziqian copied can only be said to have a little meaning, and that is because Lin Jin knows these characters.
In the world before Lin Jin traveled to this world, this kind of writing was used, and he was too familiar with it. From elementary school to university, this thing was rooted in his brain. Later, Lin Jin came to this world inexplicably, and he also inherited the original owner's language. Memory, so you can learn the words and languages in this world without a teacher.
But it doesn't mean that Lin Jin has forgotten the words of his mother world.
This is why he was so shocked.
Whoever it was, would not be able to maintain his composure when he saw the characters of the mother world that should not appear here at all in this different world.
The words written by Feng Ziqian are ugly, and the content of the words is obviously disrupted, and the sentences are unreasonable, but it is not a big problem to recognize them.
Anyway, now Lin Jin's heart is full of turmoil.
No wonder Daojun's Book of Heaven is called the Book of Heaven, no one can understand it, this text comes from another world, if they can understand it, they will be damned.
But Lin tried his best to understand.
"I've been here for... one hundred and eighty years... I really miss... Goud, it must be starving to death, right? Well... I want to go home!"
There are not many characters that can be recognized, but to Lin Jin, each of them is like a relative whom he has not seen for a long time, they look so kind and familiar.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Lin Jin took several deep breaths to calm down.
He looked at Feng Ziqian, and asked, "That's all? You can reminisce and see if you can write more."
Lin Jin was also too excited, so he ignored one thing.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ziqian was taken aback, not only him, but Zhao Jingyan, Heiya, Mrs. Guiying and Ye Yuzhou were all taken aback.
Lin Jin also realized what was going on.
If I ask myself this way, doesn't it mean that I can understand these words.
But it doesn't matter, even if you let them know, anyway, Lin Jin won't tell you the real reason, let them guess whatever they like.
The key now is whether Feng Ziqian can write more.
Lin Jin really wanted to know the contents of the Dao Jun Tianshu.
Feng Ziqian shook his head: "It's been more than ten years, and it's pretty good to be able to remember these words, curator, do you know these words?"
When he asked this question, the others all looked over.
Lin Jin smiled, but did not answer.
He is the director of the curator. When he encounters a question, he can answer it if he wants to answer it. If he doesn’t want to answer it, who can do anything to him? Just like now, Lin Jin didn’t say a word after laughing. No more questions.
They were all well-behaved and well-behaved. Lin Jin was very happy and relieved.
Although Feng Ziqian could no longer recall more contents of Daojun's Heavenly Book, this was not important anymore. Even if the other party remembered, he had only read two pages, and the other contents of that Heavenly Book were still unknown.
So what Lin Jin has to do is how to get this Taoist Heavenly Book.
"If I want to use Daojun Tianshu to take a look, how should I handle this matter?" Lin Jin asked what he wanted, and Feng Ziqian over there immediately showed embarrassment when he heard it.