Chapter seven forty-eight ancient books
More than ten days later. .The fastest update
This batch of hundreds of thousands of ancient books was completed.
But before notifying the national teacher, Mr. Wen had already come here first.
The scene in front of me is quite large. When I look over, the bookshelf is arranged in an extremely neat manner.
"I thought it had been a long time since I waited for more than ten days, but it was worth seeing you today."
Mr. Wen said: "Building these bookshelfs and transporting them here will allow these ancient books to be listed in batches intact, which consumes a lot of manpower."
"What sir said is exactly."
Prince Liang smiled and said, "In the past few days, I have been very busy. I have been working day and night. At first, there is a craftsman who is a little lazy. Later, he was beaten to death in front of everyone, which made everyone afraid. He became more diligent in his work, so that he could complete the work these days... but during this period, he was exhausted by three two people."
"Your Highness can remember the life and death of his subordinates, and he is really kind-hearted."
Mr. Wen laughed and said, "It seems that I have been reading poetry and books in this past two days."
The prince showed an apology and said, "Sir is a literati in his heart. If he had not been to help me, I would have lived in seclusion long ago and read poetry and books, and became a free hermit. Unfortunately, I would still be burdened by me, a common man."
Mr. Wen smiled and said, "Your Highness said this, really makes me feel ashamed."
After a moment of conversation, he was polite again, and then Prince Liang left, Mr. Lu Wen was here.
Prince Liang was left.
Mr. Wen's smile gradually faded and he whispered: "What are you looking for?"
Qingyuan said in a deep voice: "You walk along these bookshelf step by step."
Mr. Wen knew that his skills were profound and mysterious. Although he was a little surprised, he was not surprised, so he walked along the bookshelf step by step.
After going back and forth, he almost walked around the dark room in this tunnel.
...
In the blessed land of the cave.
Qingyuan used the art of the eight directions to reach its limit.
All the places where Mr. Fanwen walked through were discovered by Qingyuan.
All ancient books, fonts on them, and even the hidden things hidden in some ancient books can't be hidden.
His Taoist practice is at the peak of the world, and his yang spirit has extremely high attainments. In an instant, countless thoughts will turn around and can know all kinds of things.
"These ancient books are indeed old. A few were written in the previous dynasty, but the vast majority were ancient books written before the Tang Dynasty."
Qingyuan said: "For mortals, these ancient books are extremely important, and for literati, they can be regarded as treasures, but for cultivators, they will not pay so much attention to them. Especially for Qi Shizheng, this person comes from the pre-Qin mountain and sea realm, and his Taoism is also extremely powerful. It is absolutely extraordinary to be able to see things in his eyes."
"Could he have taken it away when he discovered this tunnel dark room?"
"No, he didn't stay for too long, and he said that he wanted to watch it."
"Maybe Qi Shizheng wouldn't pay much attention to it, but he must have cared."
“What’s there in it?”
When the thoughts in my mind change, countless thoughts suddenly arise.
Finally, I heard the words of Yuan Zhen, "Let's go again."
Mr. Wen walked according to his words and went down again.
If he had been in the past and had walked a few trips, he might have been out of breath and sweaty clothes, but now he has almost become extremely physically strong after getting this body.
"Do you want to go there again?"
“No need.”
Kiyohara whispered: "I've recorded it all. Please wait for a while and find some books to read. I'll deduce it."
Mr. Wen nodded slightly, looked for a bookshelf, stroked his fingertips, and carefully took out a broken ancient book.
...
In the blessed land of the cave.
Qingyuan had already explored everything around Mr. Wen, and he had almost recorded all his ability to remember everything.
Now we need to make a deduction.
"Has the opportunity really been taken away by Shi Zheng?"
Kiyohara felt a little regretful when she thought about this.
But this was his guess, and he didn't put in much effort. Although he had a little regret, it did not affect his mood.
In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
With his yang spirit attainments and the deduction of ancient mirrors, he has only deduced 70% of these tens of thousands of classics.
But he had found more than a dozen books on Taoism from it, and the grade was not low, so he was quite profound.
"Sure enough, there are some Taoisms."
"Will you hide it in it by practicing Taoism, either using code words, stories, or poems?"
Qingyuan said intimately: "No wonder Qi Shizheng didn't take away the opportunity immediately. It was not easy to find these ancient books that hidden Taoism from these classics. What's more, when Qi Shizheng discovered them, these books were extremely messy and were now listed in completeness and a little simpler."
Qingyuan has also heard of this kind of classics.
Not any classics are listed in the Zixiao Palace, just like in the Zixiao Palace, and they are all clear about the practice of cultivation and every word they have.
In the eyes of many practitioners, the Dharma cannot be passed on lightly, so various thresholds have been set.
Some are tests for disciples, and some are protection for the leakage of sect martial arts, so they set up code words.
There are also some that hide the secrets and techniques of practicing Taoism in books, allowing people to understand the meaning of it... These books may record stories or poems.
However, such classics are often not secret, but are spread throughout the world.
Occasionally, there will be scholars and others who will understand the ways of practicing Taoism.
For ordinary people, this is enough to spend their entire life studying.
At that time, for Qingyuan, this was no longer a secret.
"Are these martial arts collected by the Imperial Heavenly Prison in the previous dynasty?"
Qingyuan said intimately: "Most of them are Taoist books, which can be compared with the inheritance of some second-rate sects. At least the Shenju Pavilion in the East China Sea is not as profound as the Imperial Heavenly Prison."
Although in the previous dynasty, many of them were recruited by the imperial court.
It is just because the power of the court spreads across the world that it can collect endless treasures of heaven and earth.
Working in the court is due to such benefits.
In fact, this is also a manifestation of luck in the dark.
"There are many schools of practice in the middle land, as well as declining, as well as destruction, and as well as some advanced practitioners died. After years of decay, the cave was found dead by the court."
"There are several Taoist crafts that were excavated from the tomb?"
"These Taoisms are pretty good."
Qingyuan was born in Zixiao, and the methods he learned were supreme. He was already a human immortal, and his vision was already extremely high. If he could be called a top-notch by him, it would be no different.
However, although it is not bad, it is not very profound.
He still felt a little regretful after all.
"Um?"
"This one..."
Qingyuan continued to deduce it, and only felt that one of them had a mystery.
Chapter completed!