Bai Xiaochun was stunned and said: "Ding Yin, Taoist Baimei, is this the Shushan War Chronicles?"

Shi Hao also nodded repeatedly.

Bai Yun's eyes were shining with excitement, this was a war in ancient times?!

Qingxue also said excitedly: "It's true. I know what Master said is true."

Doubts flashed through Qingfeng's heart. Is the Battle of Shushan real? Did the Battle of the Gods really happen? Did Hou Yi really shoot the sun and fight the witches during the prehistoric period? Is it true that the human race was the goddess Nuwa who used earth?

Pinched out?

Zhao Xinyue stared blankly at all this. The devastating battle directly disturbed her heart. Wasn't it true that she said it was a lie? Why was there a photo record? And the story did not say that Baimei Zhenren and Ding Yin were both.

The strength of the saint level! There are also those young men who wield swords. Although their realm has not reached the saint level, their strength is very close to the saint level. How can such a battle be unknown to such a talented person? The world has never seen it before

Mentioned! This is unreasonable~

After the battle, the photos were stored in the jade talisman, and everyone appeared in the room.

Qingyu was standing stupidly at the head of the bed, holding a jade talisman in his hand. When he saw Li Ping'an and others, he quickly put down the jade talisman, lowered his head and said uneasily: "Master!"

Li Ping'an said: "What's going on?"

Qingyu whispered nervously: "When I was picking up the book, I saw a jade talisman placed on it. I was curious and input a trace of mana into it, and then suddenly appeared on that battlefield."

Qingxue also looked at Li Ping'an worriedly, fearing that the master would be angry and drive Qingyu out.

Li Ping'an looked at Qingyu's scared look and said in a gentle tone: "Forget it, it's not a big deal. Don't touch my teacher's things in the future. After all, some things may be dangerous."

Qingyu nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, I will never move around in the future."

Zhao Xinyue couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you say that the Shushan War Chronicles were fake?"

Li Ping'an laughed and said: "When did I say that the Shushan War Records were fake? It was obviously you who said the Shushan War Records were fake."

Zhao Xinyue was speechless and said to herself: "This is a battle of saints, how come there is no record of it."

Li Pingan said casually: "Maybe this jade talisman is fake!"

Zhao Xinyue shook her head and said decisively: "This photo is absolutely real and cannot be faked."

Seeing Zhao Xinyue frowning in confusion, Li Ping'an smiled. How could there be records of battles in the prehistoric world in this world?

Li Pingan walked towards the bedside.

Qingxue advised from the side: "Sister Xinyue, don't think about it. This must have been a battle in ancient times, so you don't know."

Zhao Xinyue was shaken in her heart. Could it be that Sanqing Temple was really inherited from ancient times? This is too incredible! She looked at Li Ping'an with strange eyes.

Li Ping'an picked up "The Analects of Confucius" and walked up to Zhao Xinyue and handed it to her, smiling and saying: "It's for you."

Zhao Xinyue came back from her complicated thoughts, took the book and said doubtfully: "What is this?"

"What you want."

Zhao Xinyue opened the first page of the book, and what caught her eyes was: "The Master said: Isn't it just right to learn and practice from time to time? Isn't it a joy to have friends come from afar? Isn't it difficult for a gentleman to be embarrassed if he doesn't know?

"

A flash of joy flashed in Zhao Xinyue's eyes, and she quickly turned to the back. With her limited knowledge of Chinese characters, she didn't recognize many of the characters in the back, but there were also some sentences that she was familiar with.

Unable to conceal his inner excitement, he looked up at Li Ping'an and said with a slightly trembling voice: "This...is this a work by Confucius?"

Li Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "You can say yes, I accidentally discovered it when I was sorting out the inner library."

Zhao Xinyue held the book tightly and said in disbelief: "You gave me such a precious sage's work?"

Li Ping'an nodded and said: "Confucius is a generation of sages, and his works and ideas should not be left to gather dust in our Taoist library. You are a scholar, and you should inherit the ideas of Sage Confucius."

Zhao Xinyue hesitated, bowed ninety degrees to Li Ping'an, and said seriously: "Thank you Mr. Li for your trust. Xinyue will definitely live up to Confucius' hard work."

Li Ping'an quickly stretched out his hand and said, "I am also generous to others. Mr. Twelve does not need to be so generous."

Zhao Xinyue stood up, holding "The Analects of Confucius" in her eyes and said with uncontrollable joy: "I'm afraid you don't know the significance of this Analects to my Confucianism, and I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down even if I see this book."

He looked confused and said, "But I have only learned Chinese for a few days, and there are still many characters that I don't recognize, so I can't read them clearly."

Qingyu said with a smile: "Sister Xinyue can stay for a while longer!"

Zhao Xinyue shook her head subconsciously and said: "My junior uncle escaped from his seal. This matter is of great importance. I need to go back and report to Master as soon as possible."

"This is simple!" Li Pingan reached out and made a move. A piece of paper flew up from the desk next to him and fell into Li Pingan's hand. Li Pingan's fingers drew a golden spiritual line in the air and stayed in the air, forming a golden talisman in an instant.

seal.

Li Ping'an put his finger on the talisman and said: "Feihe passes the message, edict~"

The light golden talisman instantly turned into a small golden crane. The golden crane flew around Li Ping'an and landed on the paper, turning into a small light golden crane pattern.

Li Ping'an handed the talisman to Zhao Xinyue and said: "This is the Feihe transmission talisman of my Taoist sect. If you don't understand anything, you can contact me directly."

Qingyu said with a smile beside him: "Just talk to Xiaohe, and then say: Feihe transmits the voice, as urgent as the law~ That's it. It's very convenient."

Zhao Xinyue was surprised, took the talisman and said: "Then I will accept it."

A look of helplessness flashed in Bai Yun's eyes. Is the viewer stupid? How can he send Feihe to transmit the notes? Mr. Twelve should be persuaded to stay! Don't you understand that if you spend time together day and night, you will develop feelings for a long time?

Zhao Xinyue held the book in her hand and felt the weight of history coming from the book. She couldn't help but feel grateful. The viewer is such a good person!

Li Ping'an approached Zhao Xinyue with a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Twelve, do you like my gift?"

Zhao Xinyue nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Li for your generous gift."

Li Ping'an shook his head and said: "Thank you, no need. Do you think Ning Yi's matter is..."

Zhao Xinyue's face gradually became weird, Ning Yi? Could it be that you gave me this sage's book just for Ning Yi? My heart suddenly had mixed feelings.

With a smile on his face, Li Ping'an said proudly: "As long as Mr. Twelve opens his mouth to persuade, Ning Yi will definitely stay."

Zhao Xinyue looked at Li Pingan speechlessly and said, "Mr. Li, too many things happened today. I'm a little tired. I'm going to rest first." She bowed to Li Pingan, turned around and walked outside.
Chapter completed!