The boat docked.
Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe boarded the ferry, glanced at the white-bearded old man, and walked straight over.
Jiang Qinghe knew this old man, so he walked over with a sad face, bowed his hands and said, "Senior Xia!"
Xia San is a contemporary clan elder who is a novelist. He was once the third young master of the Xia family, and his cultivation level is between the second-grade sub-sage and the third-grade great scholar.
With Jiang Qinghe's qualifications, he was not qualified to be interviewed by the Xia family elders, but he was favored by Lin Yi.
Lin Yi bowed his hands politely and said calmly: "Senior!"
The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and smiled, looking at Lin Yidao: "As expected of a young hero!"
Jiang Qinghe smiled and said, "Senior Xia is so complimentary!"
"I didn't say anything about you."
The elder of the Xia family squinted at Jiang Qinghe.
Jiang Qinghe's face turned green.
Lin Yi looked around, his eyes falling on the Xia family elder, and said: "Senior Xia, this world is truly a masterpiece of heaven and earth, I admire you!"
"It's just a little trick, a little trick... Haha!" the Xia family member said with a smile, seeming to be very impressed by Lin Yi's words.
Lin Yi said calmly: "Can Senior Xia withdraw from this world and discuss novels with this junior?"
"Ha ha!"
The old man of the Xia tribe stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Little friend Lin Yi, you don't know that this world is the best place to discuss Tao."
"Look at the vastness of this lake, just like the sea. The way of novels is as wild as the imagination. This place is just the right place to manifest what you want in your heart. Whether it's wonderful or not, it's clear at a glance!"
Lin Yi looked back. The white mist on the lake dissipated, and the scene of the lake and the sky came into view, like a blank picture scroll, ready for anyone to splash ink.
"Different!"
Lin Yi shook his head slightly and said: "The novel is not a painting. The painting that people see is the picture in the artist's mind. However, the novel runs through the lives of different characters, and everyone will have their own understanding."
"A thousand readers, there will be a thousand Hamlets!"
"As I thought in my heart, can this world of seniors really manifest what I want to express?"
Lin Yi looked at the Xia family elder.
The Xia family elder was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "What is Ha Mu? What is Lei?"
"Don't worry about these details, it's just a name!" Lin Yidao.
"Yeah?"
The Xia family elders began to ponder, digesting what Lin Yi said.
This was the first time he heard such words.
Jiang Qinghe said: "Master Lin, you know too much? Have you ever written a novel?"
"The practice of a novelist is very unusual. The more people who know a novel, the stronger the characters in the novel will be, and the richer the talent will be fed back to the novelist!"
"My Jiang family also wanted to take this path, but the paintings were ultimately monotonous and unable to ventriloquize the soul of this character."
"After all... the characters in the novel have their own lives and are flesh and blood..."
Lin Yi nodded slightly. He had learned what Jiang Qinghe said in the Confucian Temple, so he was... full of confidence.
The most indispensable thing in China in the previous life was novels and stories. He has moved a few of them here, and they are definitely hits.
By then, we will have more confidence to deal with the extraterrestrial demons.
This is why he chose to enter the study tour state immediately after returning from the Confucian Temple, because he had to make arrangements as soon as possible to deal with the crisis.
Seeing Lin Yi nodding, Jiang Qinghe was shocked and said: "I'm convinced!"
Quite a while.
The old man of the Xia family came back to his senses and looked at Lin Yidao: "If it were before this, I would have let the children of the clan play chess with you, but now... I'm afraid it won't be possible."
"Why?"
Lin Yi looked at the elders of the Xia family and thought of the Sun family of Bing Dao.
The Sun family also ran away to the capital before he arrived. Could it be that the Xia family also ran away?
"Why!"
The Xia family elder sighed and said: "I really appreciate you. My little daughter of the Xia family... is about the same age as you, but there are some things that are more important than admiring you!"
"Let's go. Since we're here, let's go to Xia Mansion to have a few cups of tea so that we can show our friendship as landlords. I'll take you back later!"
Among the talented young people that the Xia family has seen, there is indeed no one as outstanding as Lin Yi. He does admire Lin Yi, but the news from Zhenguo Holy Court made his heart move even more.
There is a secret passed down by the ancestor, and he must go there.
Jiang Qinghe curled his lips and said, "It must smell like ink again..."
"Ha ha!"
The old man of the Xia family stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You kid from the Jiang family, this is not your first time in our Xia family. You have drank tea and wine. Could it be that you are fake?"
"This lake... it's just a magic trick."
Jiang Qinghe said: "Seriously, Senior Xia, why are you unwilling to fight? Isn't it because you are afraid of me, Master Lin?"
"Want to know the answer?" The Xia family chief looked at Jiang Qinghe and glanced at Lin Yi from the corner of his eye.
Lin Yi's ears moved slightly and he looked at the Xia family elder.
The old man from the Xia family laughed and said, "If I'm not wrong, when you go to the Sun family, no one will fight you, right?"
"right!"
Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe looked at each other.
"So they also took the Holy Order away. You have no choice but to come to my Xia family!"
The Xia family stroked their beards and said: "Listen to my advice, don't go any further. The Mo family and the Yin Yang family have also left. If you go there, you will only be rejected!"
Lin Yi felt more and more that someone was interfering with his study tour, so he bowed his hands and said, "Senior Xia, please let me know!"
"Two drinks?"
"good!"
The Xia family elder then smiled with satisfaction, waved his hand, and brought Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe to the Xia Mansion.
What surprised Lin Yi was that the Xia Mansion was quite lively, with many Xia family members greeting him outside the manor.
These are also real people.
"This scroll is amazing, it's a world of its own..." Lin Yi was shocked.
If the scroll is just for the soul to enter, it doesn't matter. After all, Jiang Qinghe's previous scroll could do it.
But in a world like the one where the Xia family lives, even real people can come in. This is like the blessing of the power of rules.
"Elder of the clan!"
"Elder of the clan!"
"..."
When the old man of the Xia family came back, the children of the Xia family saluted one after another, both men and women, looking at Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe.
Jiang Qinghe soaked some saliva, smoothed his hair, and then followed Lin Yi with his head held high.
Lin Yi was wearing a white gown, with a jade tree facing the wind, and he looked like a young man, attracting the favor of many female brothers of the Xia family.
"Master Lin, I'm pretty charming, right? These girls can't take their eyes away when they see me..." Jiang Qinghe lightly opened his lips and whispered.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "If you didn't tell me, I would have thought they were looking at me."
"..."
Jiang Qinghe fell silent.
…
In the Xia family teahouse.
Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe, veterans of the Xia family, brought them here, made tea, and said with a smile: "The reason why my Xia family is going to the capital is because I was invited by the Zhenguoshengyuan, including the Sun family and several others..."
Jiang Qinghe was stunned: "What?"
Lin Yi frowned and said, "Zhen Guo Sheng Yuan? What's their plan?"
The Xia family elder took a sip of tea and said: "It's a good idea, but it's also to target you, little friend Lin Yi, haha!"
"Aimed at me?"
Lin Yi became a little more interested now, and a smile appeared on his face. He said from the bottom of his heart that it was really boring when no one was targeting him.
He hasn't had a good slap in the face for a long time.
Of course, study tours don’t count!
