Looking at the hurried figure of Chen Changsheng on the mountain road, Tang Thirty-Six was a little confused, so Zhexiu was the same, his usual expressionless face showed some doubts, thinking silently, could it be that Chen Changsheng was trying to escape from something? Just thinking about the ups and downs of the National Education College this year, Chen Changsheng is not like this kind of person.
Gou Hanshi withdrew his gaze from looking down the mountain path, no longer thinking about Chen Changsheng's plan, and said to Qijian and the other three juniors, "Last night, I only let you read a section of senior Xun Mei's notes, because I didn't want you to be distracted. I read the notes." After that, you should know that the Tianshu Monument can be interpreted from many angles, so what do you think?"
After thinking for a while, Guan Feibai said: "In senior Xun Mei's notes, there are more than ten kinds of thoughts left behind just according to the Qing stele. After careful consideration, they are all very reasonable. It's just that I live in the south of the world from the Mountain Sword Sect. If you are used to taking the meaning of the stele and using your spiritual sense, if you give me some time, I should be able to finish interpreting the stele."
Qijian and Liang Banhu also said similar things, but Gou Hanshi said: "If you can forget all the thoughts or experiences in senior Xun Mei's notes sometime, maybe you can understand the monument."
After saying this, he naturally thought of the conversation he had with Chen Changsheng last night. In his opinion, Chen Changsheng clearly understood the reason behind this, so he chose the new idea of finding the true meaning amidst the changes. The method of interpreting the stele is too new, and it is really not that easy to create a new way.
Guan Feibai and the others were a little surprised when they heard his words. After calming down, they vaguely understood the meaning of the senior brother. They walked to the stele and sat down on a slightly flat ground, looking at the dark building under the eaves. He began to remain silent, and wrote down all the words and sentences in Xun Mei's notes on the tablet, and then gradually drove them out of his mind. Zhexiu and Tang Thirty-Six looked at each other, and then walked over. Dozens of top three students in the imperial examination who just entered the Tianshu Mausoleum this year sat cross-legged in front of the stele. Only Gou Hanshi stood in the distance, looking at the distant mountain calmly and speechlessly, wondering what he was thinking.
Time passed slowly, and there was always silence in front of the stele hut. The oil lamp hanging on the tree beside the hut was taken away by someone at some time, and the branches that became relaxed again swayed gently in the spring breeze, flying towards the blue sky from time to time. Every few minutes, green leaves occasionally fall from the branches and float to the front of the hut with the wind.
Qijian suddenly opened his eyes, picked up a green leaf that fell on his thin shoulder, then stood up, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the stele hut.
They lived in the thatched hut left by Xun Mei, and they were the most concerned objects of the students watching the stele, otherwise they would not have the title of Seven Sons of the thatched hut. In the quiet time before, I don’t know how many eyes fell on them from time to time. On the body, seeing Qijian seemed to have the meaning of explaining the monument, and there was a slight commotion in the quiet front of the house.
Zhong Hui was the first to decipher the stele, and everyone wanted to know who would be the second to decipher the stele. Most people thought that person would be Gou Hanshi, because Chen Changsheng was not present. It should be Zhexiu, or Guan Feibai and Liang Banhu who have been practicing Taoism for a relatively longer time. No one thought that it would be Qijian who is still young.
Qijian walked to the Zhaoqing Monument, turned his head and glanced outside the stele hut, his immature face was full of uncertain expressions.
Gou Hanshi stood under a pine tree in the distance, he didn't speak, but a smile appeared on his face. Then, Shichijian also laughed, the expression of uncertainty disappeared without a trace, leaving only joy.
He took another step towards the stele of Zhaoqing, then carefully stretched out his right hand and placed it on the edge of the stele without touching any lines on the stele.
A gust of wind blew from under the cliff behind the stele, and the hair on Qijian's face fluttered slightly, brushing across the innocent and beautiful eyebrows, and then he disappeared from the spot.
There was a dead silence in front of the stele, and the voices of discussion just now disappeared without a trace like seven thin figures, and the second person who passed by the stele appeared so casually.
Before the people had time to wake up from the shock, Guan Feibai stood up and walked towards the stele.
Compared with Qijian, the Four Laws of the Kingdom of God, known for his arrogance, is truly casual, even if he is facing the sacred Tianshu tablet.
His right hand landed on the Zhaoqing Monument, without even looking at where his hand landed, as if he was casually patting the railing, ready to chat about today's weather.
There was a breeze again, and the clear light appeared for a while, and then disappeared, and his figure also disappeared.
The people in front of the stele who were still thinking hard about the true meaning of the inscription were extremely shocked, and even a little helpless, Liang Banhu also stood up and walked towards the stele. He was also the most silent peasant boy, first carefully arranged his clothes, then saluted respectfully, and then put his hand on the stone tablet very seriously.
Without any pause, without any interval, the three disciples of Lishan Sword Sect untied the Zhaoqing Monument one after another, and went to the second Tianshu Monument.
After a moment of silence, several sighs sounded in front of the monument. The sighs were full of envy, but also a little desperate.
The talents of ascetics are indeed different.
Lishan Sword Sect is really amazing.
Compared with the morning bell passing through the Zhaoqing stele, the three of Li Shanjianzong did not have such a big battle to untangle the stele, nor did they have senior teachers to protect the Dharma, and they did not break through the realm, they just stood there like this in an ordinary way. Get up, walk into the hut, and then disappear from everyone's eyes, this is the real swaying.
Of the four people who entered the Lishan Sword Sect, only Gou Hanshi was left in place. Many people subconsciously looked at him, feeling a little strange that his realm, cultivation and knowledge were far superior to those of his three juniors. , Why is his speed of unscrambling the stele slower than the three juniors? Some people have guessed something. Seeing Gou Hanshi finally leave the pine tree and walk towards the stele, they are sure that their guess is correct.
Gou Hanshi walked up to the Zhaoqing Monument, he didn't close his eyes and meditate, and he didn't look at the lines on the monument, he still looked at the distant mountains, and then dropped his right hand.
The breeze picked up again, the birds in the forest fluttered their wings, and he was no longer under the hut.
At this point, everyone understood that Gou Hanshi had already unlocked the Sunshine Monument, and was just waiting for the three juniors.
In this way, as long as he is willing, wouldn't he be able to easily become the first interpreter of the Tianshu Mausoleum this year? People think back to the excitement and pride of the people in Huaiyuan when the clock will successfully unravel the monument in the morning, and they can't help but feel that those scenes are a bit embarrassing. Embarrassed.
Gou Hanshi was able to unravel the stele because he wanted to be of the same family, so what about Chen Changsheng? People naturally think of this question. Did he, like Gou Hanshi, have already unlocked this Heavenly Book Tablet? If so, then who is he waiting for? Or, as Zhong Hui said, he really doesn't have enough talent to decipher monuments
The discussion gradually started, and then gradually stopped.
Not long after, Zhuang Huanyu arrived in front of the stele. As the strongest student of Tiandao Academy this year, many people knew him, but for some reason, after entering the Mausoleum of Books, he disappeared, and no one knew where he was going. Where is he, what is he doing, he didn't even show up when Zhonghui broke through the boundary and unraveled the monument in the early morning, people couldn't help being a little surprised to see him at this moment.
Zhuang Huanyu's clothes were full of grass clippings and leaves, as if he had spent two nights in the mountains and forests, he was a little embarrassed, but his expression was extremely calm, and there was a hint of confidence between his brows.
Tang Thirty-Six looked at him and said, "Did you go to Qinglin Xiaozhu?"
Qingteng Sixth Academy is originally located in Kyoto, very close to Tianshu Mausoleum, and it is easy to get a lot of convenience. As the most beautiful academy in Dazhou in recent years, Tiandao Academy will naturally make arrangements for the students of this academy who are watching the stele. Qinglin Xiaozhu is The dormitory of the Tiandao Academy under the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven, and other places like the Zongsi Temple or the Academy of Reaching the Stars have similar arrangements.
"I didn't go to Qinglin Xiaozhu because I didn't have time."
Zhuang Huanyu brushed off the dust and grass clippings on his body, and walked directly to the stele hut.
Tang Thirty-Six looked at his back and said, "Even if you succeed in unscrambling the stele now, you can only rank sixth. Why do you have to work so hard?"
Zhuang Huanyu's right hand stopped above the stele and said, "But at least in front of Chen Changsheng, isn't it?"
After saying this, his right hand dropped.
Not long after, Su Moyu stood up and walked towards the stele, becoming the seventh person who successfully deciphered the stele this year.
Seeing people succeed in unscrambling the monument one after another, how can a proud man like Tang Sanshiliu not be in a hurry, especially Su Moyu's ranking in the Qingyun list is now behind him, which makes him even more urgent.
However, the next moment, he came to his senses, frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and stopped thinking about these things, his mind was wandering, he was not on the monument, and for a while he seemed to really fall asleep.
When he woke up, it was dusk, the sky was full of sunset clouds, and the spring forest in the Mausoleum of Books was burning.
He stood up and walked towards the stele hut. When he passed by Zhexiu, he said, "Tell Chen Changsheng that you don't have to wait for me to eat tonight."
Walking to the stone tablet, he laughed happily, and opened his arms to give the cold stone tablet a big hug.
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To understand the stele of the book of heaven, you will gain some insights that are difficult to describe in words. For ascetics, that kind of insight is more delicious than dragon marrow, more charming than stars, and will give you a great satisfaction. The vast majority of people will not be addicted to it when they unlock the first Tianshu tablet and then come to the second Tianshu tablet, not knowing the passage of time.
Tang Thirty-Six knew very well that he couldn't resist this intoxicating feeling. Tonight, he would definitely sleep with the starlight and embrace the second Tianshu stele, so he asked Zhe Xiu to send a message to Chen Changsheng, so he didn't have to wait for him to eat. Like him, Zhong Hui, Zhuang Huanyu, and Qijian all forgot how to write the word "return" in front of the second stele.
But there are always some guys who are different in the world, with outstanding talents but amazing wills, who will not be confused by anything outside.
Gou Hanshi returned to the thatched hut accompanied by the sunset.
Smelling the scent of custard wafting from the kitchen, and looking at Chen Changsheng who was sitting on the threshold looking at the sunset in a daze, he asked, "What are you waiting for?"
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