Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 971: The dust of history

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Book idiot, self-proclaimed as a book fairy, of course, the old Xu gang wouldn’t call him an immortal, so he used his idiot name just like Qi mad.

When I saw the book fairy, a kid who was under ten years old was riding a buffalo upside down, swaying, reading a book leisurely.

To be honest, this kind of scene is indeed a bit immortal, but it is more artistic than the old academic appearance of Hao Shou Qiong Jing, but at this time Qin Yi has no intention to appreciate it.

Xu did not doubt and was not in the mood to appreciate it. In the past, he took the child down and took a look at what book he was reading.

It's still an illustration version.

Xu Busu didn't get angry and said, "I am still in the mood to read Huang Wen!"

The child is dumbfounded: "This is not a yellow essay, this is a essay of world love."

"Nonsense, look at this illustration, what is this? Isn't this something as nasty as you can be written? It's a special world..."

The child contemptuously said: "This is the world's love. Among them, the market ghost, the villain's heart, and the woods are three points, only to see the cold, the wise see the world, the adulterer sees his lewdness. Besides, most of the noble lives in the world are like this. And what? It’s that some people are hard to find a woman on weekdays, and they are ironic that only young people want to commit adultery. They pretend to be mature to show superiority, and report to show morality. The book is the world's love, and the world's love is out of the book, which can be understood. "

Xu Budou snorted: "What kind of money should I post? Call the author and ask if he writes dirty or worldly?"

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

Xu Busu: "..."

"...Shen Te Mo's apprenticeship." Qin Yi stroked his forehead: "Book Immortal Master..."

After a pause, I wanted to call Master Uncle, but I couldn't say it. Speaking of chess idiots, it is natural to call Master Uncle, and it is really difficult to shout to a kid... even if he is still thinking about what he said just now.

Qin Yi also felt that he was a little weird. Isn't it no-phase? The so-called non-phase should no longer be confined to this kind of appearance, but it just can't be done.

He didn't yell at all, and then replied: "I'm really not the author. By the way, Old Xu, what are you here for? Didn't you come to find the book fairy to ask about the situation? Pulling a book and talking about it. What are you doing?"

The unicorn is still more reliable, and he grabbed the child and said: "You know more scraps than anyone else. Do you know how to find Tianyan Streamer?"

The child was stunned: "Isn't that stuff supposed to be in the Antarctic? It's just hidden in the gap of time and space, we can't catch it."

Qin Yi hurriedly said: "The question is how to find it without going through the Antarctic."

The child frowned and thought for a moment: "Theoretically, you can walk the time channel by going back to the node that was originally arranged. But it's definitely not just a matter of finding a random place. It also needs a special place. If this place is not in Antarctica, I I don’t know where to go. But..."

Qin Yixin hangs up: "How?"

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

Although I have 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 huge number of books, and it seemed to be completely inadequate to describe it as "sweet cows".

It looks like a small house, but it actually has the illusion of space. The real size is probably bigger than a training ground of 100,000 people. The bookshelves are lined up in a row, just like the library Qin Yi has seen. Same, and obviously no library he has seen is so big and so many books.

Qin Yi doesn't know why people in this group like this template. Obviously, a jade slip can hold the text of the Ganges sand number. He prefers to use paper books to record--even there are slate, gold and bamboo slips lettering. As for?

Senior Sister was the same back then. There were all paper books in the room. After all, Sister was really beautiful in reading Taoist books. Well, maybe we should be thankful for the strange hobby of this department, otherwise the beauty of the picture perceived by taking a jade slip there will be much worse...

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

This is a hundred thousand years in the world, all the records of any book that can be collected, even including some rumors of only a few words.

The high-end and top-secret exercises are another matter. Apart from that, there are almost no omissions throughout the ages. Even works that are being created at this time have not yet been released.

Qin Yi clearly saw that there were many desks beside the house. There were a lot of paper spread out on the desks, and the handwriting appeared on them automatically. It was the author who was creating it. I don't know what technique was used here.

Nima is better than pirated websites.

When the book fairy arrived at the house, he ignored the people. He slipped into the bookshelf and didn't know what he was looking for.

Xu Buwei patted the sluggish Qin Yi: "The amount of knowledge is so much that he can't directly call it out in his memory with his spiritual thoughts. You need to look up the index."

Qin Yi: "..."

Kirin pointed to the stone slabs and gold wares and bamboo slips in the innermost row of bookshelves: "You want to know the past of my emperor, there are more common."

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

Never say you used a mace to hit someone in violation.

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

History is something that can cleanse people's hearts, especially when the protagonist is great.

"The emperor said: the beginning of heaven and the earth, all races stand side by side, but man is the spirit...The emperor said: Don't use such extremely compressed words to remember what I said, is our bamboo not enough or what?" /

Qin Yi: "..."

"The emperor said: gold, stone, bamboo and wood, etc., are cumbersome and inconvenient, and are useless for education. They can only be used for a short time. They are all a group of Taoist practitioners, and they all study, except for the imprinted jade of gods, whether there is still no need Practice can also engrave the recorded inheritance methods."

"The emperor said: What is unnecessary? Fool. This is for the future. Don't think that this kind of birth is the eternal life of the clouds and the sun! Why are people the spirit of all things, because they can teach, dragons and phoenix eat raw meat We are all cooked and we know how to add salt. They also surround animal skins. We all wear beautiful clothes, so my name is tassels, and they are not named."

"Chen Bai Zeji said: The beauty of a service chapter is for China. This is engraved by heaven, and our emperor is close to the path."

"The emperor said: The approach to the ball is really for me to be beautiful? Well, maybe it is. Anyway, this is because we know how to move forward. Don't learn from the group of beast idiots, thinking of the ancestors every day The opening of the sky, everything is an ancestor, what do you want? Written records, the merits of education, and the development of inheritance are the foundation of our human race. The speed of papermaking is done, and whoever does it is rewarded! This is ours Advantages, one day, even if the world collapses and there is no aura, we can develop all kinds of new ways. They are still eating raw meat, laughing to death."

"Chen Bai Zeji said: I am also a demon, my emperor seems to have forgotten."

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

But Qin Yi's eyes are already a little sad.

Today’s prosperous human race, I’m afraid that 80 to 90% of the credit will go to this far-sighted Emperor.

But no one remembers her.

Only in the archaeological records that are not found in this world, she can be found with her leaping but deep gaze. Today people see the ancient past, but she seems to see the present, so her eyes meet here, as if Look at each other.

Qin Yi silently took out another bamboo slip.

"The sky fell for ten days, the earth was roasted, the loess cracked, and the mulberry was not coming out. The emperor went to Yanggu alone, chopped the golden crow on the hibiscus, and cracked the sky in the sky. Soon after the flood came to the world, the demons danced and brought Yaoguang A total of the demon in the Antarctic, cast the dingzhen square, the flood was settled. Then chasing the dragon in the East China Sea, driving the phoenix in the Cangwu, erecting the imperial road in front of the door, monopolizing the wonders and giving away the human race. Since then, the humanity has flourished and achieved success. Overlord."

"Some people say that yin is better than yang, and the chicken is the morning. This road is also ominous. However, this is a trip to the square, a prosperous family, a history of success, and an immortal. Only the emperor of the emperor is known to the emperor, but the emperor is tasseled." /