Fan Yi's state of mind was completely shattered.
I rolled my eyes, cursed secretly, and then really waited for the result.
Feng Buwen narrowed his eyes and said, "I have never heard of such a city before."
"OK."
I frowned: "What should I do? Fan Yi gave me this hint. This city must have the clues I need, and it may also be related to Lin Xi's whereabouts."
…
"What is Peach Blossom Spring?" Feng Buwen was surprised.
"Uh-huh!"
"how?"
"ah!?"
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
Feng Buwen pointed to a library in front of him and said: "King Xiaoyao and I are reading books on the first floor of this library. You order the people in the library to move all the relevant books here."
"Ouyang Luli..."
"Uh-huh!"
I frowned and said, "Confucianism itself emphasizes self-restraint and etiquette, gentleness, courtesy and frugality. If you don't want to be bound by the rules and want to gain true freedom, this is contrary to Confucianism. And if you make mistakes again and again, the more mistakes you make, the more you are right." This small school makes you miss and cherish it even more. In fact, whether you did something wrong or not, you already have the answer in your mind, right?"
"Yes!"
"Uh-huh!"
In my state of mind, I was naturally the master of the world. I stepped in and landed in the academy. I also picked up a scroll and opened it. It was an article from "The Great Learning" in the Book of Rites. Looking again, he rolled up the slips, passed the old master, came to sit down in front of Fan Yi, and sat with him like two scholars discussing Taoism.
"Exactly!"
"knew."
"Ouyang Luli..."
I frowned, and the next moment I exited the valley of my mind.
"how?"
With tears still on Fan Yi's face, he said, "Why... why did you bring me here?"
"oh."
But at this moment, the first ray of morning light at the end of the East China Sea appeared in the field of vision, penetrating the void, and there was a feeling that the world was bright. At this moment, somewhere in the distance, some mysterious power produced a small rhythm.
I frowned and smiled: "But according to the description, it is definitely this city."
Feng Buwen smiled and said: "Feng has read a lot of books, but he still has such a book? If King Xiaoyao rescued his wife, he might as well bring a few more books to give to Feng. It can also be regarded as repaying Feng for reading for you. It’s broken thousands of volumes of kindness.”
Above the East China Sea, there are floating clouds.
"The state of mind is in the valley."
"drop!"
"Yes, sir!"
"oh."
"yes!"
I looked at him and said: "This is the side that everyone yearns for the most. I didn't bring you here, but the place that Fan Yi misses the most is right here, isn't it?"
Feng Buwen said calmly: "What kind of clues did you find?"
"this… "
"Feng Xiang Bo Wen Qiang Ji, but you don't even know about it."
"What is Peach Blossom Spring?" Feng Buwen was surprised.
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
"It won't be too deep."
Feng Buwen said calmly: "What kind of clues did you find?"
Tears streamed down his face, and he raised his head and sighed: "Did I really do something wrong? It is not what I want to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors. I just want to open up a path that Confucianism should follow, instead of... being controlled by heaven and earth step by step. To your own rules.”
"you do not understand."
"Uh-huh!"
"That's good."
Feng Buwen pointed to a library in front of him and said: "King Xiaoyao and I are reading books on the first floor of this library. You order the people in the library to move all the relevant books here."
I frowned and said, "Confucianism itself emphasizes self-restraint and etiquette, gentleness, courtesy and frugality. If you don't want to be bound by the rules and want to gain true freedom, this is contrary to Confucianism. And if you make mistakes again and again, the more mistakes you make, the more you are right." This small school makes you miss and cherish it even more. In fact, whether you did something wrong or not, you already have the answer in your mind, right?"
"Have you found any clues?" Feng Buwen asked.
"Uh-huh!"
I waved my hand and said, "It's a masterpiece from my world."
"Uh-huh!"
Above the East China Sea, there are floating clouds.
…
Fan Yi sobbed: "I can never look back, old man, I can never look back. Fan Yi has become a complete traitor to your knowledge, and he can never look back..."
"Okay, let's wait for King Xiaoyao's wine!"
In my state of mind, I was naturally the master of the world. I stepped in and landed in the academy. I also picked up a scroll and opened it. It was an article from "The Great Learning" in the Book of Rites. Looking again, he rolled up the slips, passed the old master, came to sit down in front of Fan Yi, and sat with him like two scholars discussing Taoism.
"Where's Lin Xi..."
I nodded: "Fan Yi has opened the knot in his heart and truly escaped into reincarnation."
"Yes, sir!"
I looked straight at him, tears rolling down my face, and said, "Where did you exile my Lin Xi? Fan Yi, as a scholar, how could you do such evil?"
Feng Buwen pointed to a library in front of him and said: "King Xiaoyao and I are reading books on the first floor of this library. You order the people in the library to move all the relevant books here."
…
I looked straight at him, tears rolling down my face, and said, "Where did you exile my Lin Xi? Fan Yi, as a scholar, how could you do such evil?"
"King Xiaoyao and I want to check out the collections in the library. Find someone who is responsible for taking care of the library to lead the way!"
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
I frowned and smiled: "But according to the description, it is definitely this city."
"knew."
Fan Yi looked over my shoulder at the old master and said with tears in his face: "Old man, he has repeatedly opposed me, so I took revenge. Did I do something wrong by sending his fiancée into a chaotic time? Didn't I do it wrong? Should it be done?”
"The state of mind is in the valley."
Feng Buwen narrowed his eyes and said, "I have never heard of such a city before."
She pursed her lips: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barrier between reality and games has been broken down, and Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, I believe she will not give the Shenyue Sword to her again. Something will happen."
"you do not understand."
"King Xiaoyao and I want to check out the collections in the library. Find someone who is responsible for taking care of the library to lead the way!"
I looked straight at him, tears rolling down my face, and said, "Where did you exile my Lin Xi? Fan Yi, as a scholar, how could you do such evil?"
"Okay, no problem!"
The old master picked up the ruler and gently dropped it twice in the air. Suddenly, two golden rays of light fell on Fan Yi's shoulders. The old master smiled warmly: "A gentleman seeks for himself, and a villain seeks for others. Do you think you have done something wrong?" Is it done?"
"knew."
"you do not understand."
I am sitting in the clouds, overlooking the entire sea area. After opening the Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eye, I can close it again and gain insight into all things in the world. This Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eye is indispensable.
Feng Buwen smiled and said: "Feng has read a lot of books, but he still has such a book? If King Xiaoyao rescued his wife, he might as well bring a few more books to give to Feng. It can also be regarded as repaying Feng for reading for you. It’s broken thousands of volumes of kindness.”
I looked straight at him, tears rolling down my face, and said, "Where did you exile my Lin Xi? Fan Yi, as a scholar, how could you do such evil?"
"What's this?"
Fan Yi looked over my shoulder at the old master and said with tears in his face: "Old man, he has repeatedly opposed me, so I took revenge. Did I do something wrong by sending his fiancée into a chaotic time? Didn't I do it wrong? Should it be done?”
Fan Yi raised his head and laughed, tears streaming down his face: "That's it... that's it... I'm sorry, Ouyang Luli..."
"It won't be too deep."
Feng Buwen smiled and said: "Feng has read a lot of books, but he still has such a book? If King Xiaoyao rescued his wife, he might as well bring a few more books to give to Feng. It can also be regarded as repaying Feng for reading for you. It’s broken thousands of volumes of kindness.”
When he raised his head and laughed, his body quickly solidified, as if it had turned into a golden stone statue, and then shattered bit by bit. Fan Yi's state of mind, Fan Yi's final soul actually shattered before my eyes. , and at the moment when his head shattered, a trace of a golden city emerged. In the center of the city, a golden pagoda reached the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds, which was indescribably holy.
Feng Buwen said in a deep voice: "There are many unique and rare ancient books in the Imperial Capital Library. Maybe we can find the answer there. If King Xiaoyao is willing, can he go and look through the books with Feng Buwen?"
Fan Yi looked over my shoulder at the old master and said with tears in his face: "Old man, he has repeatedly opposed me, so I took revenge. Did I do something wrong by sending his fiancée into a chaotic time? Didn't I do it wrong? Should it be done?”
"What's this?"
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
"Um."
"What's this?"
I frowned, and the next moment I exited the valley of my mind.
She pursed her lips: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barrier between reality and games has been broken down, and Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, I believe she will not give the Shenyue Sword to her again. Something will happen."
"so… "
"Um."
The moment he left Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, which was bound by six thunder and lightning chains, dissipated in the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sula said in horror: "What's going on? Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out." ?”
I nodded, narrowed my eyes and said, "However, it's a bit hard to find the deepest part of the East China Sea. The East China Sea is so big, how deep is the deepest part?"
"Okay, no problem!"
But at this moment, the first ray of morning light at the end of the East China Sea appeared in the field of vision, penetrating the void, and there was a feeling that the world was bright. At this moment, somewhere in the distance, some mysterious power produced a small rhythm.
Feng Buwen said calmly: "What kind of clues did you find?"
…
I waved my hand gently and said: "Sura, Sylvia, please lead everyone back to the Dragon Domain. I have something else to tell Feng Xiang."
I immediately raised my hand to condense the Abyss Mace, and struck the sky in front of me suddenly, saying: "Come out!"
"That's good."
However, from around nine o'clock in the evening to nine o'clock in the morning the next day, two days and two nights passed in the game, but there was still no clue.
"Uh-huh!"
"Okay, no problem!"
"King Xiaoyao and I want to check out the collections in the library. Find someone who is responsible for taking care of the library to lead the way!"
The moment he left Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, which was bound by six thunder and lightning chains, dissipated in the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sula said in horror: "What's going on? Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out." ?”
Feng Buwen unfolded a scroll of bamboo slips that was almost hollow, gently touched the engraved words on it, and said: "In ancient times, there was a divine city called the Golden City. There was a pagoda in the city, reaching up to the will of heaven. The city was located in the deepest part of the East China Sea. Once upon a time, we met a fisherman occasionally. When he entered the city, all he could see was wealth, everyone was harmonious, the garden was full of fruits, and birds were everywhere. When the fisherman entered the city, he was warmly received. After a few months, he was homesick and sailed out of the city. , when I turned around and looked, the city had disappeared without a trace!"
Feng Buwen narrowed his eyes and said, "I have never heard of such a city before."
"Um."
I nodded: "Fan Yi has opened the knot in his heart and truly escaped into reincarnation."
"Um."
I nodded: "Fan Yi has opened the knot in his heart and truly escaped into reincarnation."
"Yeah, okay!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Is there any record of a golden city?"
Feng Buwen raised his eyebrows and said: "How far can a fisherman float in a boat? Not to mention how long can the food and water on the fishing boat last? Therefore, I think the so-called East China Sea is extremely deep, and it is only a hundred miles offshore at most. It’s as strong as the sky, King Xiaoyao is now in the quasi-divine realm, and his ability to understand everything in the world is far better than ordinary people. As long as you guard the East China Sea, you will always have the answer.”
"Exactly!"
Nearly three hours later, countless books had been flipped through. Finally, Feng Buwen's narrowed eyes suddenly widened and he said: "Found it!"
"Okay, let's wait for King Xiaoyao's wine!"
"Have you found any clues?" Feng Buwen asked.
"Feng Xiang Bo Wen Qiang Ji, but you don't even know about it."
…
"A little clue."
The old master picked up the ruler and gently dropped it twice in the air. Suddenly, two golden rays of light fell on Fan Yi's shoulders. The old master smiled warmly: "A gentleman seeks for himself, and a villain seeks for others. Do you think you have done something wrong?" Is it done?"
Feng Buwen nodded: "King Xiaoyao is indeed a sensible person."
"It won't be too deep."
…
Fan Yi looked over my shoulder at the old master and said with tears in his face: "Old man, he has repeatedly opposed me, so I took revenge. Did I do something wrong by sending his fiancée into a chaotic time? Didn't I do it wrong? Should it be done?”
"Uh-huh!"
When he raised his head and laughed, his body quickly solidified, as if it had turned into a golden stone statue, and then shattered bit by bit. Fan Yi's state of mind, Fan Yi's final soul actually shattered before my eyes. , and at the moment when his head shattered, a trace of a golden city emerged. In the center of the city, a golden pagoda reached the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds, which was indescribably holy.
"The state of mind is in the valley."
I waved my hand gently and said: "Sura, Sylvia, please lead everyone back to the Dragon Domain. I have something else to tell Feng Xiang."
Feng Buwen unfolded a scroll of bamboo slips that was almost hollow, gently touched the engraved words on it, and said: "In ancient times, there was a divine city called the Golden City. There was a pagoda in the city, reaching up to the will of heaven. The city was located in the deepest part of the East China Sea. Once upon a time, we met a fisherman occasionally. When he entered the city, all he could see was wealth, everyone was harmonious, the garden was full of fruits, and birds were everywhere. When the fisherman entered the city, he was warmly received. After a few months, he was homesick and sailed out of the city. , when I turned around and looked, the city had disappeared without a trace!"
"Well, it's a landscape travelogue compiled by someone I don't know."
"Is there any record of a golden city?"
…
I stood up and clasped my fists: "Thank you Feng Xiang. If I can find any clues, I'll treat you to a drink later. The best wine in the world."
She pursed her lips: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barrier between reality and games has been broken down, and Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, I believe she will not give the Shenyue Sword to her again. Something will happen."
Feng Buwen nodded: "King Xiaoyao is indeed a sensible person."
"OK."
Feng Buwen nodded and smiled: "A handbook of interesting stories from ancient times is actually quite interesting."
"It won't be too deep."
Long Yu's right and left arm flew into the air, leading a group of dragon knights away from Jingguan, and I stepped out in one step. The abyss opened up a small world, covering everything around it. In the eyes of others, I was not like Feng Wenwen. As if disappearing out of thin air, the three tigers Mu Tiancheng, Guan Yang, and Nangong Yi also clasped their fists and retreated.
"Is there any record of a golden city?"
"knew."
"I won't eat anymore. I'm looking for clues. I'm not hungry."
So, Feng Buwen waved his white long sleeves, and the landscape and atmosphere enveloped the two of us. The next moment we were walking through the landscape, and in less than ten seconds we arrived in front of a mountain in the Imperial City. On the mountainside, towers stood one after another. The clouds were lingering, full of ancient meanings, and right in front was a group of Imperial Army sergeants responsible for guarding the library.
"knew."
"how?"
The old master picked up the ruler and gently dropped it twice in the air. Suddenly, two golden rays of light fell on Fan Yi's shoulders. The old master smiled warmly: "A gentleman seeks for himself, and a villain seeks for others. Do you think you have done something wrong?" Is it done?"
"Well, it's a landscape travelogue compiled by someone I don't know."
"drop!"
With tears still on Fan Yi's face, he said, "Why... why did you bring me here?"
"King Xiaoyao and I want to check out the collections in the library. Find someone who is responsible for taking care of the library to lead the way!"
I frowned: "What should I do? Fan Yi gave me this hint. This city must have the clues I need, and it may also be related to Lin Xi's whereabouts."
"oh?"
Feng Buwen said calmly: "What kind of clues did you find?"
"What is Peach Blossom Spring?" Feng Buwen was surprised.
"Yes!"
"Yes, sir!"
Fan Yi looked over my shoulder at the old master and said with tears in his face: "Old man, he has repeatedly opposed me, so I took revenge. Did I do something wrong by sending his fiancée into a chaotic time? Didn't I do it wrong? Should it be done?”
I gently raised my hand and shared with Feng Buwen the scene that had just appeared before Fan Yi's state of mind collapsed, and said, "This is the last clue Fan Yi gave me. Where did you see this place? A golden There is also a golden Jietian Pagoda in the city.”
The scholar nodded: "This... should be found in history books, landscape travel notes, ancient anecdotes and other collections."
"What's this?"
"this… "
"Have you found any clues?" Feng Buwen asked.
"Well, it's a landscape travelogue compiled by someone I don't know."
Feng Buwen narrowed his eyes and said, "I have never heard of such a city before."
…
"you do not understand."
I moved a stool and sat aside and said, "Feng Xiang is a scholar. He reads quickly, so I won't join in the fun. I'll just wait here for the results."
…
"What is Peach Blossom Spring?" Feng Buwen was surprised.
"Feng Xiang Bo Wen Qiang Ji, but you don't even know about it."
…
Nearly three hours later, countless books had been flipped through. Finally, Feng Buwen's narrowed eyes suddenly widened and he said: "Found it!"
…
Fan Yi raised his head and laughed, tears streaming down his face: "That's it... that's it... I'm sorry, Ouyang Luli..."
"Yeah, I know, I'm fine too."
I frowned: "What should I do? Fan Yi gave me this hint. This city must have the clues I need, and it may also be related to Lin Xi's whereabouts."
In my state of mind, I was naturally the master of the world. I stepped in and landed in the academy. I also picked up a scroll and opened it. It was an article from "The Great Learning" in the Book of Rites. Looking again, he rolled up the slips, passed the old master, came to sit down in front of Fan Yi, and sat with him like two scholars discussing Taoism.
"oh."
…
"Uh-huh!"
The moment he left Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, which was bound by six thunder and lightning chains, dissipated in the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sula said in horror: "What's going on? Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out." ?”
"knew."
…
"Uh-huh!"
"so… "
…
"Um."
Feng Buwen said in a deep voice: "There are many unique and rare ancient books in the Imperial Capital Library. Maybe we can find the answer there. If King Xiaoyao is willing, can he go and look through the books with Feng Buwen?"
"drop!"
"King Xiaoyao and I want to check out the collections in the library. Find someone who is responsible for taking care of the library to lead the way!"
I frowned and said, "Confucianism itself emphasizes self-restraint and etiquette, gentleness, courtesy and frugality. If you don't want to be bound by the rules and want to gain true freedom, this is contrary to Confucianism. And if you make mistakes again and again, the more mistakes you make, the more you are right." This small school makes you miss and cherish it even more. In fact, whether you did something wrong or not, you already have the answer in your mind, right?"
"Yeah, okay!"
I rolled my eyes, cursed secretly, and then really waited for the result.
Feng Buwen nodded: "King Xiaoyao is indeed a sensible person."
But at this moment, the first ray of morning light at the end of the East China Sea appeared in the field of vision, penetrating the void, and there was a feeling that the world was bright. At this moment, somewhere in the distance, some mysterious power produced a small rhythm.
So, Feng Buwen waved his white long sleeves, and the landscape and atmosphere enveloped the two of us. The next moment we were walking through the landscape, and in less than ten seconds we arrived in front of a mountain in the Imperial City. On the mountainside, towers stood one after another. The clouds were lingering, full of ancient meanings, and right in front was a group of Imperial Army sergeants responsible for guarding the library.
Long Yu's right and left arm flew into the air, leading a group of dragon knights away from Jingguan, and I stepped out in one step. The abyss opened up a small world, covering everything around it. In the eyes of others, I was not like Feng Wenwen. As if disappearing out of thin air, the three tigers Mu Tiancheng, Guan Yang, and Nangong Yi also clasped their fists and retreated.
Long Yu's right and left arm flew into the air, leading a group of dragon knights away from Jingguan, and I stepped out in one step. The abyss opened up a small world, covering everything around it. In the eyes of others, I was not like Feng Wenwen. As if disappearing out of thin air, the three tigers Mu Tiancheng, Guan Yang, and Nangong Yi also clasped their fists and retreated.
Feng Buwen nodded: "Are you responsible for guarding the library?"
A school captain immediately stepped forward, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "I see King Xiaoyao! See Feng Xiang!"
I rolled my eyes, cursed secretly, and then really waited for the result.
"Is there any record of a golden city?"
"Is there any record of a golden city?"
"drop!"
Fan Yi's state of mind was completely shattered.
When he raised his head and laughed, his body quickly solidified, as if it had turned into a golden stone statue, and then shattered bit by bit. Fan Yi's state of mind, Fan Yi's final soul actually shattered before my eyes. , and at the moment when his head shattered, a trace of a golden city emerged. In the center of the city, a golden pagoda reached the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds, which was indescribably holy.
"Um."
"ah!?"
Fan Yi raised his head and laughed, tears streaming down his face: "That's it... that's it... I'm sorry, Ouyang Luli..."
I frowned and smiled: "But according to the description, it is definitely this city."
I looked at him and said: "This is the side that everyone yearns for the most. I didn't bring you here, but the place that Fan Yi misses the most is right here, isn't it?"
…
"Um."
Feng Buwen nodded: "Are you responsible for guarding the library?"
A school captain immediately stepped forward, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "I see King Xiaoyao! See Feng Xiang!"
"OK."
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
…
"Exactly!"
"drop!"
"The state of mind is in the valley."
"That's good."
"you do not understand."
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
"King Xiaoyao and I want to check out the collections in the library. Find someone who is responsible for taking care of the library to lead the way!"
"Yeah, okay!"
"It won't be too deep."
"Yes!"
When he raised his head and laughed, his body quickly solidified, as if it had turned into a golden stone statue, and then shattered bit by bit. Fan Yi's state of mind, Fan Yi's final soul actually shattered before my eyes. , and at the moment when his head shattered, a trace of a golden city emerged. In the center of the city, a golden pagoda reached the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds, which was indescribably holy.
Nearly three hours later, countless books had been flipped through. Finally, Feng Buwen's narrowed eyes suddenly widened and he said: "Found it!"
"yes!"
I frowned, and the next moment I exited the valley of my mind.
I moved a stool and sat aside and said, "Feng Xiang is a scholar. He reads quickly, so I won't join in the fun. I'll just wait here for the results."
She pursed her lips: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barrier between reality and games has been broken down, and Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, I believe she will not give the Shenyue Sword to her again. Something will happen."
I frowned and said, "Confucianism itself emphasizes self-restraint and etiquette, gentleness, courtesy and frugality. If you don't want to be bound by the rules and want to gain true freedom, this is contrary to Confucianism. And if you make mistakes again and again, the more mistakes you make, the more you are right." This small school makes you miss and cherish it even more. In fact, whether you did something wrong or not, you already have the answer in your mind, right?"
Feng Buwen said in a deep voice: "There are many unique and rare ancient books in the Imperial Capital Library. Maybe we can find the answer there. If King Xiaoyao is willing, can he go and look through the books with Feng Buwen?"
Not long after, a middle-aged scholar wearing a blue gown came over, bowed his hands, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, what kind of collection of books are you looking for? There are 22 libraries in the imperial capital, and each one has a collection of books. On the 15th floor, the books collected in each library are very different. The books in the first building are written by Confucian sages, the books in the second building are scriptures from ancient times to the present, and the books in the third building are History books, the fourth collection contains landscape travel notes, poems and songs, etc... "
So, Feng Buwen waved his white long sleeves, and the landscape and atmosphere enveloped the two of us. The next moment we were walking through the landscape, and in less than ten seconds we arrived in front of a mountain in the Imperial City. On the mountainside, towers stood one after another. The clouds were lingering, full of ancient meanings, and right in front was a group of Imperial Army sergeants responsible for guarding the library.
I frowned and smiled: "But according to the description, it is definitely this city."
Fan Yi raised his head and laughed, tears streaming down his face: "That's it... that's it... I'm sorry, Ouyang Luli..."
Above the East China Sea, there are floating clouds.
Fan Yi sobbed: "I can never look back, old man, I can never look back. Fan Yi has become a complete traitor to your knowledge, and he can never look back..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Buwen waved his hand and said, "We want to find books that record a golden city. There is a pagoda connecting the sky in the golden city, which is full of auspiciousness."
I immediately raised my hand to condense the Abyss Mace, and struck the sky in front of me suddenly, saying: "Come out!"
Feng Buwen nodded: "Are you responsible for guarding the library?"
…
"The state of mind is in the valley."
However, from around nine o'clock in the evening to nine o'clock in the morning the next day, two days and two nights passed in the game, but there was still no clue.
Feng Buwen raised his eyebrows and said: "How far can a fisherman float in a boat? Not to mention how long can the food and water on the fishing boat last? Therefore, I think the so-called East China Sea is extremely deep, and it is only a hundred miles offshore at most. It’s as strong as the sky, King Xiaoyao is now in the quasi-divine realm, and his ability to understand everything in the world is far better than ordinary people. As long as you guard the East China Sea, you will always have the answer.”
"oh… "
"Is there any record of a golden city?"
"OK."
"Have you found any clues?" Feng Buwen asked.
"finish watching."
When he raised his head and laughed, his body quickly solidified, as if it had turned into a golden stone statue, and then shattered bit by bit. Fan Yi's state of mind, Fan Yi's final soul actually shattered before my eyes. , and at the moment when his head shattered, a trace of a golden city emerged. In the center of the city, a golden pagoda reached the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds, which was indescribably holy.
"Uh-huh!"
The scholar nodded: "This... should be found in history books, landscape travel notes, ancient anecdotes and other collections."
…
"Exactly!"
Fan Yi sobbed: "I can never look back, old man, I can never look back. Fan Yi has become a complete traitor to your knowledge, and he can never look back..."
Fan Yi looked over my shoulder at the old master and said with tears in his face: "Old man, he has repeatedly opposed me, so I took revenge. Did I do something wrong by sending his fiancée into a chaotic time? Didn't I do it wrong? Should it be done?”
"Where's Lin Xi..."
I nodded: "Fan Yi has opened the knot in his heart and truly escaped into reincarnation."
Fan Yi's state of mind was completely shattered.
Fan Yi's state of mind was completely shattered.
"knew."
She pursed her lips: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barrier between reality and games has been broken down, and Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, I believe she will not give the Shenyue Sword to her again. Something will happen."
"Yes, sir!"
Feng Buwen pointed to a library in front of him and said: "King Xiaoyao and I are reading books on the first floor of this library. You order the people in the library to move all the relevant books here."
I looked straight at him, tears rolling down my face, and said, "Where did you exile my Lin Xi? Fan Yi, as a scholar, how could you do such evil?"
"Yeah, I know, I'm fine too."
"Uh-huh!"
I frowned and smiled: "But according to the description, it is definitely this city."
"Yes, sir!"
"Um."
"oh?"
…
I immediately raised my hand to condense the Abyss Mace, and struck the sky in front of me suddenly, saying: "Come out!"
The moment he left Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, which was bound by six thunder and lightning chains, dissipated in the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sula said in horror: "What's going on? Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out." ?”
I am sitting in the clouds, overlooking the entire sea area. After opening the Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eye, I can close it again and gain insight into all things in the world. This Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eye is indispensable.
"A little clue."
The scholar nodded: "This... should be found in history books, landscape travel notes, ancient anecdotes and other collections."
Entering the library, the first batch of books had already come out. Most of them were written in black and white, and some were bamboo slips. However, the bamboo slips had been revised countless times, and there were traces of cleaning on the surface. When I picked up a scroll of bamboo slips and showed them While reading, Feng Buwen was already sitting in front of the desk. With a wave of his sleeves, the book suddenly turned automatically without wind, accompanied by a wisp of golden wind "clattering" through the pages. Feng Buwen narrowed his eyes, Like a sage with a photographic memory, he finished reading a thick book in less than half a minute.
"No."
In my state of mind, I was naturally the master of the world. I stepped in and landed in the academy. I also picked up a scroll and opened it. It was an article from "The Great Learning" in the Book of Rites. Looking again, he rolled up the slips, passed the old master, came to sit down in front of Fan Yi, and sat with him like two scholars discussing Taoism.
"Have you finished reading?" I asked.
A school captain immediately stepped forward, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "I see King Xiaoyao! See Feng Xiang!"
Feng Buwen narrowed his eyes and said, "I have never heard of such a city before."
I frowned and smiled: "But according to the description, it is definitely this city."
I nodded, narrowed my eyes and said, "However, it's a bit hard to find the deepest part of the East China Sea. The East China Sea is so big, how deep is the deepest part?"
I moved a stool and sat aside and said, "Feng Xiang is a scholar. He reads quickly, so I won't join in the fun. I'll just wait here for the results."
Feng Buwen smiled and said: "Feng has read a lot of books, but he still has such a book? If King Xiaoyao rescued his wife, he might as well bring a few more books to give to Feng. It can also be regarded as repaying Feng for reading for you. It’s broken thousands of volumes of kindness.”
Feng Buwen unfolded a scroll of bamboo slips that was almost hollow, gently touched the engraved words on it, and said: "In ancient times, there was a divine city called the Golden City. There was a pagoda in the city, reaching up to the will of heaven. The city was located in the deepest part of the East China Sea. Once upon a time, we met a fisherman occasionally. When he entered the city, all he could see was wealth, everyone was harmonious, the garden was full of fruits, and birds were everywhere. When the fisherman entered the city, he was warmly received. After a few months, he was homesick and sailed out of the city. , when I turned around and looked, the city had disappeared without a trace!"
"finish watching."
"finish watching."
"Uh-huh!"
"Um."
I waved my hand gently and said: "Sura, Sylvia, please lead everyone back to the Dragon Domain. I have something else to tell Feng Xiang."
"Where's Lin Xi..."
Feng Buwen nodded and smiled: "A handbook of interesting stories from ancient times is actually quite interesting."
"Have you found any clues?" Feng Buwen asked.
"you do not understand."
"so… "
"Is there any record of a golden city?"
"OK."
Feng Buwen nodded: "King Xiaoyao is indeed a sensible person."
"King Xiaoyao and I want to check out the collections in the library. Find someone who is responsible for taking care of the library to lead the way!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Um."
"No."
"OK."
"Have you finished reading?" I asked.
"this… "
"Okay, let's wait for King Xiaoyao's wine!"
"knew."
"oh."
"The state of mind is in the valley."
"you do not understand."
Feng Buwen said calmly: "What kind of clues did you find?"
So, Feng Buwen waved his white long sleeves, and the landscape and atmosphere enveloped the two of us. The next moment we were walking through the landscape, and in less than ten seconds we arrived in front of a mountain in the Imperial City. On the mountainside, towers stood one after another. The clouds were lingering, full of ancient meanings, and right in front was a group of Imperial Army sergeants responsible for guarding the library.
In my state of mind, I was naturally the master of the world. I stepped in and landed in the academy. I also picked up a scroll and opened it. It was an article from "The Great Learning" in the Book of Rites. Looking again, he rolled up the slips, passed the old master, came to sit down in front of Fan Yi, and sat with him like two scholars discussing Taoism.
"oh?"
She pursed her lips: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barrier between reality and games has been broken down, and Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, I believe she will not give the Shenyue Sword to her again. Something will happen."
"ah!?"
I moved a stool and sat aside and said, "Feng Xiang is a scholar. He reads quickly, so I won't join in the fun. I'll just wait here for the results."
I waved my hand and said, "It's a masterpiece from my world."
I frowned and said, "Confucianism itself emphasizes self-restraint and etiquette, gentleness, courtesy and frugality. If you don't want to be bound by the rules and want to gain true freedom, this is contrary to Confucianism. And if you make mistakes again and again, the more mistakes you make, the more you are right." This small school makes you miss and cherish it even more. In fact, whether you did something wrong or not, you already have the answer in your mind, right?"
Above the East China Sea, there are floating clouds.
…
"King Xiaoyao and I want to check out the collections in the library. Find someone who is responsible for taking care of the library to lead the way!"
Feng Buwen nodded: "King Xiaoyao is indeed a sensible person."
Fan Yi looked over my shoulder at the old master and said with tears in his face: "Old man, he has repeatedly opposed me, so I took revenge. Did I do something wrong by sending his fiancée into a chaotic time? Didn't I do it wrong? Should it be done?”
Fan Yi sobbed: "I can never look back, old man, I can never look back. Fan Yi has become a complete traitor to your knowledge, and he can never look back..."
…
I rolled my eyes, cursed secretly, and then really waited for the result.
A message came from Shen Mingxuan: "Ruyi and I brought breakfast back. Can you take a bite?"
Feng Buwen narrowed his eyes and said, "I have never heard of such a city before."
Feng Buwen nodded: "King Xiaoyao is indeed a sensible person."
…
"Okay, no problem!"
A message came from Shen Mingxuan: "Ruyi and I brought breakfast back. Can you take a bite?"
Long Yu's right and left arm flew into the air, leading a group of dragon knights away from Jingguan, and I stepped out in one step. The abyss opened up a small world, covering everything around it. In the eyes of others, I was not like Feng Wenwen. As if disappearing out of thin air, the three tigers Mu Tiancheng, Guan Yang, and Nangong Yi also clasped their fists and retreated.
The old master picked up the ruler and gently dropped it twice in the air. Suddenly, two golden rays of light fell on Fan Yi's shoulders. The old master smiled warmly: "A gentleman seeks for himself, and a villain seeks for others. Do you think you have done something wrong?" Is it done?"
"Okay, no problem!"
Feng Buwen flipped through books quickly, more than just reading ten lines at a glance. Books and volumes of books passed quickly before his eyes, while the scholars responsible for moving books came in batches, and some even came with burdens. Imperial City The collection of books is rich, and it has indeed reached the point of overwhelming it. However, I still can't resist the temptation to read books quickly.
The old master picked up the ruler and gently dropped it twice in the air. Suddenly, two golden rays of light fell on Fan Yi's shoulders. The old master smiled warmly: "A gentleman seeks for himself, and a villain seeks for others. Do you think you have done something wrong?" Is it done?"
"Have you found any clues?" Feng Buwen asked.
"It won't be too deep."
Long Yu's right and left arm flew into the air, leading a group of dragon knights away from Jingguan, and I stepped out in one step. The abyss opened up a small world, covering everything around it. In the eyes of others, I was not like Feng Wenwen. As if disappearing out of thin air, the three tigers Mu Tiancheng, Guan Yang, and Nangong Yi also clasped their fists and retreated.
Tears streamed down his face, and he raised his head and sighed: "Did I really do something wrong? It is not what I want to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors. I just want to open up a path that Confucianism should follow, instead of... being controlled by heaven and earth step by step. To your own rules.”
Feng Buwen nodded: "Are you responsible for guarding the library?"
However, from around nine o'clock in the evening to nine o'clock in the morning the next day, two days and two nights passed in the game, but there was still no clue.
Nearly three hours later, countless books had been flipped through. Finally, Feng Buwen's narrowed eyes suddenly widened and he said: "Found it!"
"how?"
…
"Okay, let's wait for King Xiaoyao's wine!"
Feng Buwen nodded and smiled: "A handbook of interesting stories from ancient times is actually quite interesting."
"knew."
…
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
"ah!?"
With tears still on Fan Yi's face, he said, "Why... why did you bring me here?"
"The state of mind is in the valley."
"knew."
Feng Buwen smiled and said: "Feng has read a lot of books, but he still has such a book? If King Xiaoyao rescued his wife, he might as well bring a few more books to give to Feng. It can also be regarded as repaying Feng for reading for you. It’s broken thousands of volumes of kindness.”
"oh?"
"Yes!"
I stepped forward: "Found it?"
With tears still on Fan Yi's face, he said, "Why... why did you bring me here?"
"No."
I waved my hand gently and said: "Sura, Sylvia, please lead everyone back to the Dragon Domain. I have something else to tell Feng Xiang."
I am sitting in the clouds, overlooking the entire sea area. After opening the Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eye, I can close it again and gain insight into all things in the world. This Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eye is indispensable.
I nodded: "Fan Yi has opened the knot in his heart and truly escaped into reincarnation."
"Yes, sir!"
"Yeah, okay!"
"Well, it's a landscape travelogue compiled by someone I don't know."
"ah!?"
I gently raised my hand and shared with Feng Buwen the scene that had just appeared before Fan Yi's state of mind collapsed, and said, "This is the last clue Fan Yi gave me. Where did you see this place? A golden There is also a golden Jietian Pagoda in the city.”
"Uh-huh!"
I frowned, and the next moment I exited the valley of my mind.
Feng Buwen unfolded a scroll of bamboo slips that was almost hollow, gently touched the engraved words on it, and said: "In ancient times, there was a divine city called the Golden City. There was a pagoda in the city, reaching up to the will of heaven. The city was located in the deepest part of the East China Sea. Once upon a time, we met a fisherman occasionally. When he entered the city, all he could see was wealth, everyone was harmonious, the garden was full of fruits, and birds were everywhere. When the fisherman entered the city, he was warmly received. After a few months, he was homesick and sailed out of the city. , when I turned around and looked, the city had disappeared without a trace!"
I frowned, and the next moment I exited the valley of my mind.
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
Tears streamed down his face, and he raised his head and sighed: "Did I really do something wrong? It is not what I want to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors. I just want to open up a path that Confucianism should follow, instead of... being controlled by heaven and earth step by step. To your own rules.”
Above the East China Sea, there are floating clouds.
Feng Buwen said in a deep voice: "There are many unique and rare ancient books in the Imperial Capital Library. Maybe we can find the answer there. If King Xiaoyao is willing, can he go and look through the books with Feng Buwen?"
"That's good."
"Where's Lin Xi..."
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
"so… "
In my state of mind, I was naturally the master of the world. I stepped in and landed in the academy. I also picked up a scroll and opened it. It was an article from "The Great Learning" in the Book of Rites. Looking again, he rolled up the slips, passed the old master, came to sit down in front of Fan Yi, and sat with him like two scholars discussing Taoism.
The old master picked up the ruler and gently dropped it twice in the air. Suddenly, two golden rays of light fell on Fan Yi's shoulders. The old master smiled warmly: "A gentleman seeks for himself, and a villain seeks for others. Do you think you have done something wrong?" Is it done?"
Feng Buwen flipped through books quickly, more than just reading ten lines at a glance. Books and volumes of books passed quickly before his eyes, while the scholars responsible for moving books came in batches, and some even came with burdens. Imperial City The collection of books is rich, and it has indeed reached the point of overwhelming it. However, I still can't resist the temptation to read books quickly.
"how?"
Long Yu's right and left arm flew into the air, leading a group of dragon knights away from Jingguan, and I stepped out in one step. The abyss opened up a small world, covering everything around it. In the eyes of others, I was not like Feng Wenwen. As if disappearing out of thin air, the three tigers Mu Tiancheng, Guan Yang, and Nangong Yi also clasped their fists and retreated.
I frowned and smiled: "But according to the description, it is definitely this city."
Feng Buwen pointed to a library in front of him and said: "King Xiaoyao and I are reading books on the first floor of this library. You order the people in the library to move all the relevant books here."
I looked straight at him, tears rolling down my face, and said, "Where did you exile my Lin Xi? Fan Yi, as a scholar, how could you do such evil?"
"Uh-huh!"
"What is Peach Blossom Spring?" Feng Buwen was surprised.
I frowned, and the next moment I exited the valley of my mind.
"how?"
Feng Buwen nodded: "Are you responsible for guarding the library?"
"you do not understand."
I gently raised my hand and shared with Feng Buwen the scene that had just appeared before Fan Yi's state of mind collapsed, and said, "This is the last clue Fan Yi gave me. Where did you see this place? A golden There is also a golden Jietian Pagoda in the city.”
"A little clue."
With tears still on Fan Yi's face, he said, "Why... why did you bring me here?"
"I won't eat anymore. I'm looking for clues. I'm not hungry."
"Yeah, okay!"
"Okay, no problem!"
"Well, it's a landscape travelogue compiled by someone I don't know."
…
I waved my hand and said, "It's a masterpiece from my world."
"Uh-huh!"
"Well, it's a landscape travelogue compiled by someone I don't know."
I nodded: "Fan Yi has opened the knot in his heart and truly escaped into reincarnation."
When he raised his head and laughed, his body quickly solidified, as if it had turned into a golden stone statue, and then shattered bit by bit. Fan Yi's state of mind, Fan Yi's final soul actually shattered before my eyes. , and at the moment when his head shattered, a trace of a golden city emerged. In the center of the city, a golden pagoda reached the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds, which was indescribably holy.
"oh?"
Feng Buwen said calmly: "What kind of clues did you find?"
Not long after, a middle-aged scholar wearing a blue gown came over, bowed his hands, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, what kind of collection of books are you looking for? There are 22 libraries in the imperial capital, and each one has a collection of books. On the 15th floor, the books collected in each library are very different. The books in the first building are written by Confucian sages, the books in the second building are scriptures from ancient times to the present, and the books in the third building are History books, the fourth collection contains landscape travel notes, poems and songs, etc... "
In my state of mind, I was naturally the master of the world. I stepped in and landed in the academy. I also picked up a scroll and opened it. It was an article from "The Great Learning" in the Book of Rites. Looking again, he rolled up the slips, passed the old master, came to sit down in front of Fan Yi, and sat with him like two scholars discussing Taoism.
When he raised his head and laughed, his body quickly solidified, as if it had turned into a golden stone statue, and then shattered bit by bit. Fan Yi's state of mind, Fan Yi's final soul actually shattered before my eyes. , and at the moment when his head shattered, a trace of a golden city emerged. In the center of the city, a golden pagoda reached the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds, which was indescribably holy.
I am sitting in the clouds, overlooking the entire sea area. After opening the Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eye, I can close it again and gain insight into all things in the world. This Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eye is indispensable.
Feng Buwen pointed to a library in front of him and said: "King Xiaoyao and I are reading books on the first floor of this library. You order the people in the library to move all the relevant books here."
Feng Buwen smiled and said: "Feng has read a lot of books, but he still has such a book? If King Xiaoyao rescued his wife, he might as well bring a few more books to give to Feng. It can also be regarded as repaying Feng for reading for you. It’s broken thousands of volumes of kindness.”
"Exactly!"
I looked straight at him, tears rolling down my face, and said, "Where did you exile my Lin Xi? Fan Yi, as a scholar, how could you do such evil?"
"Exactly!"
"Um."
Above the East China Sea, there are floating clouds.
The moment he left Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, which was bound by six thunder and lightning chains, dissipated in the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sula said in horror: "What's going on? Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out." ?”
"knew."
Entering the library, the first batch of books had already come out. Most of them were written in black and white, and some were bamboo slips. However, the bamboo slips had been revised countless times, and there were traces of cleaning on the surface. When I picked up a scroll of bamboo slips and showed them While reading, Feng Buwen was already sitting in front of the desk. With a wave of his sleeves, the book suddenly turned automatically without wind, accompanied by a wisp of golden wind "clattering" through the pages. Feng Buwen narrowed his eyes, Like a sage with a photographic memory, he finished reading a thick book in less than half a minute.
"Okay, no problem!"
"Feng Xiang Bo Wen Qiang Ji, but you don't even know about it."
…
"Uh-huh!"
I nodded, narrowed my eyes and said, "However, it's a bit hard to find the deepest part of the East China Sea. The East China Sea is so big, how deep is the deepest part?"
Fan Yi raised his head and laughed, tears streaming down his face: "That's it... that's it... I'm sorry, Ouyang Luli..."
Feng Buwen said calmly: "What kind of clues did you find?"
Not long after, a middle-aged scholar wearing a blue gown came over, bowed his hands, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, what kind of collection of books are you looking for? There are 22 libraries in the imperial capital, and each one has a collection of books. On the 15th floor, the books collected in each library are very different. The books in the first building are written by Confucian sages, the books in the second building are scriptures from ancient times to the present, and the books in the third building are History books, the fourth collection contains landscape travel notes, poems and songs, etc... "
Long Yu's right and left arm flew into the air, leading a group of dragon knights away from Jingguan, and I stepped out in one step. The abyss opened up a small world, covering everything around it. In the eyes of others, I was not like Feng Wenwen. As if disappearing out of thin air, the three tigers Mu Tiancheng, Guan Yang, and Nangong Yi also clasped their fists and retreated.
"Okay, no problem!"
…
"Is there any record of a golden city?"
"It won't be too deep."
"A little clue."
"oh?"
Feng Buwen raised his eyebrows and said: "How far can a fisherman float in a boat? Not to mention how long can the food and water on the fishing boat last? Therefore, I think the so-called East China Sea is extremely deep, and it is only a hundred miles offshore at most. It’s as strong as the sky, King Xiaoyao is now in the quasi-divine realm, and his ability to understand everything in the world is far better than ordinary people. As long as you guard the East China Sea, you will always have the answer.”
"Well, it's a landscape travelogue compiled by someone I don't know."
"Feng Xiang Bo Wen Qiang Ji, but you don't even know about it."
A message came from Shen Mingxuan: "Ruyi and I brought breakfast back. Can you take a bite?"
"oh… "
"knew."
"Yeah, I know, I'm fine too."
Feng Buwen smiled and said: "Feng has read a lot of books, but he still has such a book? If King Xiaoyao rescued his wife, he might as well bring a few more books to give to Feng. It can also be regarded as repaying Feng for reading for you. It’s broken thousands of volumes of kindness.”
"That's good."
I stood up and clasped my fists: "Thank you Feng Xiang. If I can find any clues, I'll treat you to a drink later. The best wine in the world."
Not long after, a middle-aged scholar wearing a blue gown came over, bowed his hands, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, what kind of collection of books are you looking for? There are 22 libraries in the imperial capital, and each one has a collection of books. On the 15th floor, the books collected in each library are very different. The books in the first building are written by Confucian sages, the books in the second building are scriptures from ancient times to the present, and the books in the third building are History books, the fourth collection contains landscape travel notes, poems and songs, etc... "
I waved my hand gently and said: "Sura, Sylvia, please lead everyone back to the Dragon Domain. I have something else to tell Feng Xiang."
I nodded: "Fan Yi has opened the knot in his heart and truly escaped into reincarnation."
"The state of mind is in the valley."
"drop!"
I frowned and smiled: "But according to the description, it is definitely this city."
"Okay, let's wait for King Xiaoyao's wine!"
I waved my hand gently and said: "Sura, Sylvia, please lead everyone back to the Dragon Domain. I have something else to tell Feng Xiang."
"That's good."
"ah!?"
"you do not understand."
…
"you do not understand."
"What's this?"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Buwen waved his hand and said, "We want to find books that record a golden city. There is a pagoda connecting the sky in the golden city, which is full of auspiciousness."
However, from around nine o'clock in the evening to nine o'clock in the morning the next day, two days and two nights passed in the game, but there was still no clue.
"knew."
"Um."
"knew."
Above the East China Sea, there are floating clouds.
"I won't eat anymore. I'm looking for clues. I'm not hungry."
Feng Buwen nodded: "King Xiaoyao is indeed a sensible person."
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
The moment he left Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, which was bound by six thunder and lightning chains, dissipated in the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sula said in horror: "What's going on? Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out." ?”
…
I looked straight at him, tears rolling down my face, and said, "Where did you exile my Lin Xi? Fan Yi, as a scholar, how could you do such evil?"
The old master picked up the ruler and gently dropped it twice in the air. Suddenly, two golden rays of light fell on Fan Yi's shoulders. The old master smiled warmly: "A gentleman seeks for himself, and a villain seeks for others. Do you think you have done something wrong?" Is it done?"
I am sitting in the clouds, overlooking the entire sea area. After opening the Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eye, I can close it again and gain insight into all things in the world. This Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eye is indispensable.
I immediately raised my hand to condense the Abyss Mace, and struck the sky in front of me suddenly, saying: "Come out!"
She pursed her lips: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barrier between reality and games has been broken down, and Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, I believe she will not give the Shenyue Sword to her again. Something will happen."
"finish watching."
However, from around nine o'clock in the evening to nine o'clock in the morning the next day, two days and two nights passed in the game, but there was still no clue.
"you do not understand."
Entering the library, the first batch of books had already come out. Most of them were written in black and white, and some were bamboo slips. However, the bamboo slips had been revised countless times, and there were traces of cleaning on the surface. When I picked up a scroll of bamboo slips and showed them While reading, Feng Buwen was already sitting in front of the desk. With a wave of his sleeves, the book suddenly turned automatically without wind, accompanied by a wisp of golden wind "clattering" through the pages. Feng Buwen narrowed his eyes, Like a sage with a photographic memory, he finished reading a thick book in less than half a minute.
"knew."
I looked at him and said: "This is the side that everyone yearns for the most. I didn't bring you here, but the place that Fan Yi misses the most is right here, isn't it?"
Feng Buwen smiled and said: "Feng has read a lot of books, but he still has such a book? If King Xiaoyao rescued his wife, he might as well bring a few more books to give to Feng. It can also be regarded as repaying Feng for reading for you. It’s broken thousands of volumes of kindness.”
I frowned, and the next moment I exited the valley of my mind.
"drop!"
"oh."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Buwen waved his hand and said, "We want to find books that record a golden city. There is a pagoda connecting the sky in the golden city, which is full of auspiciousness."
…
"King Xiaoyao and I want to check out the collections in the library. Find someone who is responsible for taking care of the library to lead the way!"
In my state of mind, I was naturally the master of the world. I stepped in and landed in the academy. I also picked up a scroll and opened it. It was an article from "The Great Learning" in the Book of Rites. Looking again, he rolled up the slips, passed the old master, came to sit down in front of Fan Yi, and sat with him like two scholars discussing Taoism.
A message came from Shen Mingxuan: "Ruyi and I brought breakfast back. Can you take a bite?"
I frowned, and the next moment I exited the valley of my mind.
"oh?"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Buwen waved his hand and said, "We want to find books that record a golden city. There is a pagoda connecting the sky in the golden city, which is full of auspiciousness."
"I won't eat anymore. I'm looking for clues. I'm not hungry."
"It won't be too deep."
"knew."
The moment he left Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, which was bound by six thunder and lightning chains, dissipated in the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sula said in horror: "What's going on? Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out." ?”
"A little clue."
"What's this?"
I frowned and said, "Confucianism itself emphasizes self-restraint and etiquette, gentleness, courtesy and frugality. If you don't want to be bound by the rules and want to gain true freedom, this is contrary to Confucianism. And if you make mistakes again and again, the more mistakes you make, the more you are right." This small school makes you miss and cherish it even more. In fact, whether you did something wrong or not, you already have the answer in your mind, right?"
"Um."
"Okay, let's wait for King Xiaoyao's wine!"
…
"Yes, sir!"
"King Xiaoyao and I want to check out the collections in the library. Find someone who is responsible for taking care of the library to lead the way!"
Feng Buwen raised his eyebrows and said: "How far can a fisherman float in a boat? Not to mention how long can the food and water on the fishing boat last? Therefore, I think the so-called East China Sea is extremely deep, and it is only a hundred miles offshore at most. It’s as strong as the sky, King Xiaoyao is now in the quasi-divine realm, and his ability to understand everything in the world is far better than ordinary people. As long as you guard the East China Sea, you will always have the answer.”
She pursed her lips: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barrier between reality and games has been broken down, and Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, I believe she will not give the Shenyue Sword to her again. Something will happen."
She pursed her lips: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barrier between reality and games has been broken down, and Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, I believe she will not give the Shenyue Sword to her again. Something will happen."
"OK."
"knew."
"Ouyang Luli..."
I waved my hand and said, "It's a masterpiece from my world."
I frowned: "What should I do? Fan Yi gave me this hint. This city must have the clues I need, and it may also be related to Lin Xi's whereabouts."
"Yeah, I know, I'm fine too."
"so… "
"A little clue."
"oh."
"That's good."
I waved my hand gently and said: "Sura, Sylvia, please lead everyone back to the Dragon Domain. I have something else to tell Feng Xiang."
I gently raised my hand and shared with Feng Buwen the scene that had just appeared before Fan Yi's state of mind collapsed, and said, "This is the last clue Fan Yi gave me. Where did you see this place? A golden There is also a golden Jietian Pagoda in the city.”
The moment he left Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, which was bound by six thunder and lightning chains, dissipated in the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sula said in horror: "What's going on? Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out." ?”
…
"The state of mind is in the valley."
A message came from Shen Mingxuan: "Ruyi and I brought breakfast back. Can you take a bite?"
The moment he left Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, which was bound by six thunder and lightning chains, dissipated in the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sula said in horror: "What's going on? Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out." ?”
…
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
The moment he left Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, which was bound by six thunder and lightning chains, dissipated in the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sula said in horror: "What's going on? Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out." ?”
"What is Peach Blossom Spring?" Feng Buwen was surprised.
So, Feng Buwen waved his white long sleeves, and the landscape and atmosphere enveloped the two of us. The next moment we were walking through the landscape, and in less than ten seconds we arrived in front of a mountain in the Imperial City. On the mountainside, towers stood one after another. The clouds were lingering, full of ancient meanings, and right in front was a group of Imperial Army sergeants responsible for guarding the library.
"Yeah, okay!"
But at this moment, the first ray of morning light at the end of the East China Sea appeared in the field of vision, penetrating the void, and there was a feeling that the world was bright. At this moment, somewhere in the distance, some mysterious power produced a small rhythm.
"Um."
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Exactly!"
Feng Buwen pointed to a library in front of him and said: "King Xiaoyao and I are reading books on the first floor of this library. You order the people in the library to move all the relevant books here."
"oh?"
"Yes!"
Not long after, a middle-aged scholar wearing a blue gown came over, bowed his hands, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, what kind of collection of books are you looking for? There are 22 libraries in the imperial capital, and each one has a collection of books. On the 15th floor, the books collected in each library are very different. The books in the first building are written by Confucian sages, the books in the second building are scriptures from ancient times to the present, and the books in the third building are History books, the fourth collection contains landscape travel notes, poems and songs, etc... "
"drop!"
Feng Buwen said calmly: "What kind of clues did you find?"
"Have you finished reading?" I asked.
She pursed her lips: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barrier between reality and games has been broken down, and Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, I believe she will not give the Shenyue Sword to her again. Something will happen."
I immediately raised my hand to condense the Abyss Mace, and struck the sky in front of me suddenly, saying: "Come out!"
…
When he raised his head and laughed, his body quickly solidified, as if it had turned into a golden stone statue, and then shattered bit by bit. Fan Yi's state of mind, Fan Yi's final soul actually shattered before my eyes. , and at the moment when his head shattered, a trace of a golden city emerged. In the center of the city, a golden pagoda reached the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds, which was indescribably holy.
Feng Buwen said in a deep voice: "There are many unique and rare ancient books in the Imperial Capital Library. Maybe we can find the answer there. If King Xiaoyao is willing, can he go and look through the books with Feng Buwen?"
I frowned and smiled: "But according to the description, it is definitely this city."
"Have you found any clues?" Feng Buwen asked.