Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World

Chapter 973: Dust of history

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The book idiot, calling himself a book fairy, of course Lao Xu wouldn't call him a fairy, so they called him a idiot like a chess idiot.

When I saw the book fairy, a little boy under ten years old was riding a buffalo, swaying and reading a book leisurely.

To be honest, this scene is indeed a bit immortal, but it is more artistic than the old pedantic appearance of Hao Shou, but Qin Yi at this time has no intention of appreciating it.

Xu Budo was not in the mood to appreciate it, so he picked up the child and took a look at the book he was reading: "Golden What Plum".

Still an illustration version.

Xu Budo got angry and said, "I'm still in the mood to watch Huang Wen!"

The child was stunned: "This is not Huang Wen, this is the article of the world."

"Nonsense, look at this illustration, what is this, the grape rack is still throwing the pot? Isn't this a wretched thing like you can write? It's so worldly..."

The child despised and said: "This is the world. Among them, the ghosts and mythical creatures in the market and the little people's hearts are three parts of the wood. Only the scorching and cool, the wise see the world, and the lewd see their lewdness. Besides, most of the life of the dignitaries in the world is like this, what is not the world's feelings? On the other hand, some people find it hard to find a woman and use their hands as a wife, but they satirize that only young people are obsessed with it. That's it."

Xu Budo snorted: "What kind of money is posted? Call the author and ask him whether it is indecent or worldly?"

The child's finger pointed at Qin Yi: "The author is here. This is the apprenticeship ceremony for this person to join my qin, chess, calligraphy and painting sect."

Xu Budo: "…"

"...God's special apprenticeship ceremony." Qin Yi stroked his forehead: "Shu Xianshi..."

After a pause, I wanted to call Uncle Shi, but I couldn't say it. Speaking of a chess idiot like that, it's natural to call him uncle, but it's a bit difficult to call him a brat... Even though what he said just now is still reminiscent of Qin Yi.

Qin Yi also felt that he was a little weird, isn't it Wuxiang, the so-called Wuxiang shouldn't be limited by this appearance, but it just couldn't be done.

He didn't shout at all, and said, "I'm really not the author. By the way, Lao Xu, what are you here for? Didn't you come to Shuxian to ask about the situation? What are you doing with a book? "

The unicorn is more reliable, grabbed the child and said, "You know more than anyone else, do you know how to find Tianyan Liuguang?"

The child was dumbfounded: "Isn't that thing supposed to be in the South Pole? It's just hidden in the gap between time and space, and we can't catch it."

Qin Yi hurriedly said, "What I'm asking is how to find it without going through Antarctica."

The child frowned and pondered for a moment: "Theoretically, it is possible to go back through the time channel by backtracking to the node that was originally arranged. But this is definitely not a random place to find a place. It also needs a special place. If this place is not in Antarctica, I don't know. Where to go. But…”

Qin Yi's heart hung up: "How?"

The child rode on the buffalo and ran all the way: "Follow me."

Although I lived in the village for a few months, not everyone has been there.

Qin Yi came to Shuxian's house for the first time.

When I went in, I saw a lot of books, and it seemed completely unqualified to describe it as "a lot of sweat".

It looks like a small room, but it actually has the illusion of space. The real size is probably bigger than a training ground for 100,000 people. Apparently no library he's ever seen is this big, with so many books.

Qin Yi doesn't know why people in this series like this template. Obviously, a jade slip can contain the text of the sand number of the Ganges River, and he prefers to use paper books to record - there are even slate, gold, bamboo slips with lettering, as for

It was the same with my senior sister back then. There were paper books in the house. Then again, the way my senior sister was reading Taoist books was so beautiful. Well, maybe I should thank this department for its strange hobbies, otherwise the beauty of the picture perceived by a jade slip will be much worse...

In short, the number of bookshelves alone is probably over 10,000. It is really impossible to count how many books are on the shelves.

This is 100,000 years in the world, all the records of any books that can be collected, even some records of rumors that are only a few words.

The high-end and top-secret exercises are discussed separately. In addition, there are almost no omissions in the past, and even the works that are being created at this time and have not been released are here.

Qin Yi can clearly see that there are many desks beside the house, and there are many sheets of paper spread out on the desks, and handwriting automatically appears on them. That is someone else's author who is creating. I don't know what technique is used here, but they have been grabbed synchronously.

Nima is better than pirated websites.

When Shuxian arrived at the room, he ignored people and slipped into the bookshelf, not knowing what he was looking for.

Xu Budo patted the sluggish Qin Yi: "The amount of knowledge is too much, and he can't directly recall it in his memory with his spiritual sense, so he needs to check the index."

Qin Yi: "..."

Qilin pointed to the slate goldware and bamboo slips in the innermost row of bookshelves: "You want to know the past of my emperor, there are more uniforms there."

Sure enough, it was the great chief of the primitive barbarian tauren tribe.

Never say you break the peace by hitting someone with a mace.

Qin Yi sighed, walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and stroked the slate, gold and bamboo slips, as if he had seen the vicissitudes of human civilization and floated in it.

History is a very soothing thing, especially when the protagonist is awesome.

"The Emperor said: At the beginning of the world, all races stand side by side, but man is the spirit... The Emperor said: Don't use such extremely compressed words to memorize what I said. Is it because we don't have enough bamboo chips or something?"

Qin Yi: "..."

"The emperor said: gold, stone, bamboo and wood are cumbersome and inconvenient, and useless for education. They can only be used temporarily. They are all a group of Taoist practitioners, and they have studied them. Except for the imprinted jade of spiritual consciousness, whether there is any need for cultivation. Inscribed and recorded inheritance."

"The Emperor said: What's not necessary? Stupid. This is for the future. Don't think that this kind of day when you are born is Tengyunhuiyang can be eternal! Why is human being the spirit of all things, because it can be taught, dragons and phoenixes still eat raw meat? We are all After they are cooked, they know how to add salt, and they also wrap around animal skins. We all have beautiful clothes to wear, so I call them tassel, but they are not named.”

"The minister Bai Zeji said: The beauty of the service chapter is for China. This is engraved by the heaven, and my emperor is close to the road."

"The Emperor said: Do you really think I'm looking for beauty? Well, maybe it is. Anyway, this is because we know how to move forward, don't learn from those beast idiots who think about the opening of the ancestors every day. , what are the ancestors of the sages, why do you want to use them? Written records, educational achievements, and pioneering inheritance are the foundation of our human race. If we do papermaking quickly, whoever does it will be rewarded! This is our advantage. One day, even if the world collapses and there is no spiritual energy, we can develop all kinds of new ways, they are still eating raw meat, laughing to death."

"The minister Bai Zeji said: I am also a demon, and my emperor seems to have forgotten it at all."

This should be a record of a conversation between a monarch and a minister or a meeting record, which is a record of speech.

But Qin Yi's eyes were already a little disappointed.

Today's prosperity of the human race, I am afraid that 80 to 90% of the credit should be credited to this far-sighted human emperor.

But no one remembered her.

Only in the archaeological records that cannot be found in this world at all, can you find her escaping but deep eyes, people today see the past, but she seems to see the present, so the eyes meet here, as if looking at each other.

Qin Yi silently took out another piece of bamboo slips.

"The sky falls for ten days, the earth is scorched, the loess is cracked, and there is no mulberry. The emperor went to Yanggu alone, cut the golden crow in the fusang, and split the sky into the sky. The flood will come to the world in a few days, and the demons will dance wildly. In Antarctica, a tripod town was built in all directions, and the floods settled. Then they chased the dragons in the East China Sea, drove the phoenixes in Cangwu, established the Great Way of the Emperor in front of the gate, dominated all the wonders, and distributed the human race. Since then, humanity has prospered and become a hegemon."

"Some people say that yin is better than yang, and the chicken is better than the morning. This road is also ominous. However, this is a fixed tripod, a prosperous family, and its merits are recorded in the annals of history.