Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 183
Ideal is plump, reality is skinny.

Looking at the large and small tools on the table, Lin Zhihui deeply understood the true meaning of this sentence.

He has also watched many treasure appraisal programs on weekdays, which mentioned methods of fake calligraphy and painting. He just wanted to imitate it and recast the Jade Emperor's will to see if he could make a few calligraphy and paintings. Unfortunately, this plan He was doomed to fail from the beginning because he greatly underestimated the power of this edict.

The bright yellow scroll looks as thin as a cicada's wings, and its texture is very soft, like fine silk. However, no matter what kind of tools Lin Zhihui uses, he can't damage it at all, not to mention dividing it into several layers for rubbing. It is impossible to make a mark on it.

"In Journey to the West, Guanyin gave Tang Seng Jinlan a cassock and said that water and fire are not invading. I thought it was too exaggerated. I didn't expect such a broken imperial decree to be so strong." Lin Zhihui was so tired that he was sweating for a long time. It was still a waste of time, threw away the scissors in his hand, leaned on the chair discouraged and muttered.

Lin Zhihui was looking at the fate of the imperial decree on the table, suddenly there was a faint fluctuation in the air, the light in the room dimmed slightly, and Bi Jie's voice sounded in his ears: "Wow, what are you doing, want to demolish the house? "

"Why are you the only one? Where are Bijie and Zhuying?" Lin Zhihui looked Bi Jie up and down, and seeing his radiant face, he knew that he had benefited a lot from the Dragon Burial Stream.

"They're still staying inside, and they won't be able to come out for a while." Bi Jie spread his hands regretfully, as if he didn't want to say more, floated over to look at the things on the table, looked at Lin Zhihui with twitching corners of his mouth and said, "You , are you planning to use these scraps of copper to destroy the imperial decree of the Jade Emperor?"

Lin Zhihui was a fool just now, but now that he thinks about it, he also thinks his behavior is funny. It is something from the fairy world. Thinking about those voluminous manuals, they can be used as spirit stones. This is also the imperial decree of the Jade Emperor. How could it be easily damaged.

"I'm afraid that poverty will lead to change." Lin Zhihui spread his hands helplessly.

Bijie also knew about Ye Anrong's request for the Jade Emperor's calligraphy and painting. From the beginning, he suggested that Lin Zhihui refuse, knowing that such a request would be impossible to do properly.

The Jade Emperor is the lord of the world, supreme, what are their identities, and what qualifications do they have to ask the Jade Emperor for calligraphy and paintings, and to return the lion to open his mouth, asking for as many as ten copies, is simply a daydream, Lin Zhihui cannot ignore this reason I understand, but it's a pity that I was fascinated by the beauty, so I agreed and made trouble for myself.

"Are you planning to fake it?" Bi Jie touched his chin and thought for a while, "This is also a way."

Lin Zhihui didn't hold out any hope at first, but when he heard Bi Jie's words, his eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at him hopefully: "Do you have a solution?"

Bi Jie raised his hand to grasp the will, shook his head and distinguished it, nodded slightly, and said maturely: "Your idea is correct, but the way from the beginning was wrong."

The corners of Lin Zhihui's mouth twitched. He didn't know anything about counterfeiting. It was originally a temporary idea, but from Bi Jie's appearance, he seemed to be proficient in it.

"The handwriting of the Jade Emperor itself contains great magic power. If you want to fake it, you only need to borrow the magic power." Bi Jie waved his hand to clear the table, and spread the will on the table. , forming a golden light network, covering the will under it.

Lin Zhihui looked at Bi Jie curiously, but what he cared most about was not how to cheat, but the final result, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and made a ten sign to Bi Jie: "Great, I don't have many If you want, ten copies are enough."

Bijie paused slightly and looked at him sideways: "You're overthinking it. It would be nice to have two pairs. I've seen it. The usable words on it can barely make up two five-character poems and two words." , and each word can only be used once, otherwise it will destroy the imperial edict, which is a serious crime. You risk your life just to pick up a girl, so you can’t bring me, the helper, into trouble with you."

"Look at what you said." Lin Zhihui blushed and waved his hand at Bi Jie: "How can I be so ignorant, I am already grateful for your help, and I will never make any more unreasonable demands." .”

Bi Jie snorted, and gave Lin Zhihui a similar look: "You just need to remember, and I don't need you to reciprocate. Next time, if there is something good like entering the space of ten thousand realms, don't forget to call me."

Lin Zhihui naturally agreed. Not to mention such a trivial matter, even if Bijie asked him to exchange the treasure in his hand, he would agree without hesitation.

……

After getting off the taxi, Lin Zhihui once again decided to buy a car after finishing his work. He is a rich man now, and it is really inconvenient not to have a means of transportation.

Weighing the bag in his hand, he walked across the road. Bi Jie made a total of three sets of calligraphy and paintings and they were perfectly mounted. As soon as he got them, he received a call from Ye Anrong. It happened that because the physical books and movies were released overseas at the same time, he needed to sign some of them. Lin Zhihui simply sent a letter to the door.

After following the receptionist waiting at the door and walking around several departments, Lin Zhihui went up to the top floor and arrived outside Ye Anrong's office.

Lin Zhihui knocked lightly on the slightly open door. Ye Anrong was answering the phone, and when he saw him, he pointed to the sofa and signaled to wait for a while.

The secretary served the tea, and then quietly backed out. Ye Anrong lowered his head to write down something on the paper while talking, his long hair fell from his ears and scattered on his shoulders, and his long and curled eyelashes fluttered from time to time, like butterflies. Average wings.

Seemingly aware of Lin Zhihui's gaze, Ye Anrong raised his head and glanced at him while he was speaking, the two looked at each other, Ye Anrong smiled slightly, and two faint red clouds appeared on his fair face, making him look more and more glamorous .

Lin Zhihui's heart moved slightly, and an inexplicable throbbing spread throughout his body. He felt that the whole room seemed to be a little brighter. The soft sunlight fell on Ye Anrong's body, as if covering her with a layer of white light. sand.

"Wait a minute." Ye Anrong put down the phone and was about to stand up when the phone came up again, she could only shrug her shoulders, make a helpless expression at Lin Zhihui, and resignedly reached out to pick up the phone.

"I've already read that document." While talking, Ye Anrong turned his head to look around the desk. As soon as his eyes fell on the small table, Lin Zhihui stood up, picked up a document accurately, and put it gently on the table. in front of her.

Ye Anrong showed a saved expression, nodded to Lin Zhihui, took the document, and continued to work.

When she put down the microphone, it was already 10 minutes later, Ye Anrong straightened her body, exhaled slightly, and raised her hand to press her temple tiredly.

(End of this chapter)