Chapter 43 Library
The secluded time and space were reversed, and Xun Yi's Yin God fell into the dark land.
The darkness continued to sink, and I don't know how long it took to come to a platform. The entire platform is carved in red jade, and two books are suspended on it. Yellow on the left and red on the right, this is one of the most proud masterpieces of Heavenly Court.
"This is the legendary Book of the Earth and the Book of the Sacred Spirits?"
Knowledge means civilization and is one of the most precious treasures in the world.
Heavenly Court has held the authority of the world for many years, and under the initiative of Emperor Yan, it has gathered all the knowledge of the primeval, ancient, and Yandi era into one book. This book records the crystallization of the wisdom of all people since the opening of the universe, and is called "the book of Hongsheng" by Emperor Yan.
Promoting the holy way and inheriting the eternal world, this is the gathering of the wisdom of all beings, which has been continuously carried forward in the era of the Yellow Emperor and the Dragon Emperor, recording all the exercises and secrets of these eras, and is the library of the heavenly court.
Another book of local chronicles is the history of the earth itself. The earth carries all things, and since the battle between the primeval heaven and earth, the earth has silently watched every word and deed that happens in the world. The joys and sorrows on the earth, the vicissitudes of life, are all recorded by the Book of Chronicles. This is another Heavenly Divine Book, the history recorded by the universe itself.
Legend has it that Emperor Yan saw that the people were happy, the gods were Kangtai, and the heavenly court had no goal to speak of. He simply proposed to join forces with the gods to create the first holy book of the universe. Record the universe of heaven and earth, the laws of nature, the changes of humanity, and the wisdom of the gods. It's a pity that the book hasn't been recorded yet, and it has encountered chaos in the other world.
In the end, I only had time to extract the Book of Earth Records from the earth, gather the wisdom of all sentient beings to refine the fragments of the Book of Sacred Beings, and I didn't have time to comprehend the last part of the Heavenly Dao Law to truly record it, which was also the most important content.
However, at present, these two books have created the prosperity of the Heavenly Court in the ancient era. Relying on the inheritance of the gods in the Book of Hongsheng, we will continue to innovate and interpret new wisdom.
Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was able to end the era of gods and witches and enter the era of gods, in addition to getting inspiration from other continents, the Book of Hongsheng contributed a lot. It is this book that records the inheritance of the great gods of the Divine and Witch Era, so that it can successfully imitate the practices of other continents and simplify the inheritance of divine and witchcraft in their own world into the art of refining qi. There are also the so-called Fang Xian Dao, Confucianism, and Martial Dao, which are also derived from the witch Tao of the Book of Hongsheng.
Stretched out his hand and pressed the Book of Hongsheng: "Longchuan County City God applies to enter the Heavenly Court Library!" With a whoosh, the City God Seal pulled him to a glorious time and space.
In this brilliant world, countless stars shine wantonly, and the dazzling brilliance is the light of wisdom and the crystallization of the wisdom of countless gods.
Each star is sealed with the wisdom of countless predecessors.
"The Book of Glory is worthy of being the source of wisdom in the heavenly court. Reverence arose, but Xun Yi still remembered his intention. Find the library corresponding to the Great Zhou Dynasty and fly to a certain bright yellow star.
This star is the precipitation of all the wisdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty for a hundred years. From the cultivation methods of the gods of the Great Zhou Dynasty to the novels that circulated in the market, they have all left records here. Even the records of the private correspondence of those officials during the dynastic battles are projected here.
If you want people to know, you can't do it unless you do. Under the supervision of the Heavenly Court, how many things can be concealed from the past? This is the material for the compilation of historical books in later generations.
Xun Yi and the others saw the true body of the monster, but no one knew the identity of the monster, so they temporarily beat the drum and withdrew the troops, and Xun Yi came to the library to consult the books to see if he could choose a more convenient way to restrain it.
Walking into the stars, the scene suddenly changed, and a palace appeared, which was filled with rows of bookshelves. At the door, there was a dozing white-bearded old man. This is a god of literature, and the smell of books on his body escapes, forming a phantom shadow of books and wisdom around him.
"Elder, the city god of Longchuan County has applied to borrow books. Xun Yi saluted respectfully, not daring to be disrespectful.
Before coming, Wen Juan and others deliberately instructed them not to offend the administrator in the library. Regardless of the fact that this library is the realm of the god of literature. Simply soaking in the stacks of books to learn all kinds of magical spells, let its magic channel far surpass others.
The various positions in the Heavenly Court, the sweeper of the Heavenly Palace, and the librarian are all characters that cannot be easily offended.
It is said that during the Xuanyuan era, there was a supreme god who was in charge of the Book of Hongsheng and was the administrator of the general library. Comprehend the avenue of the predecessors of the past dynasties, and finally have an epiphany of the nine heavens, which is the current Taishang Divine Venerable, with 3,000 people and self-opening the world.
It was still the Xuanyuan era, and there was an old man sweeping the floor during the Yandi period, who was responsible for opening and closing the Cloud Divine Court. As a result, he realized the Tao in the Heavenly Palace, established the law of the three elements, and performed the law of the three talents, which is the current three-element god.
"Legend has it that several supreme gods once served as librarians. I don't know the level of this god of literature......" Xun Yi muttered in his heart, and suddenly the old man spoke, and said lazily: "The old man's level is not high, but he is just a saint realm." ”
"Saint, the realm of sainthood?" Xun Yi was stunned and saluted again. The realm of the establishment of the holy realm of the practice of literature and Taoism, also known as the vast eternal, is equivalent to the gods, and is sacrificed by all the people, and the incense is endless.
There are only three people in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty who use Wendao to establish a holy flying sky, is there one here?
"The little ghost of the Xun family?" The old man opened his eyes and looked at Xun Yi: "Hmm, is it still the Divine Dao of Merit?" Although it is a heavy heaven, it has a solid foundation, and it is more promising than the power of the city god given by external forces. ”
The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a token flew out of Xun Yi's body, and he looked at it: "It's the token of the city god of Longchuan County, you can go in." Wait, though. ”
The old man asked Xun Yi to stay for a while, and Xun Yi stared at the golden thread under his feet. There is a gold line on the side of the counter, and on the other side is the library. It's just that the golden thread contains inexplicable divine power, and Xun Yi is standing here, and he can't even afford the idea of stepping out.
"This is a spell of words and spirits, and the ground is drawn as a prison. If you learn Wendao, you will also understand this kind of spell. The old man casually took out a book and handed it to Xun Yi: "This is what you wrote, right?"
Xun Yi took it and took a look, this book is called "Qingxiao Anthology". Qingxiao is the pen name used by Xun Yi when he wrote this novel.
When I opened it, I saw the poems and songs I had written since I was a child, and even a few of his new scripts were in it. Among them is "Mountain Ghosts", which he has just written halfway through.
Mountain ghost tells the story of a woman who was thrown into the wilderness and became resentful after her death, turned into a mountain ghost and a ghost, and searched for her own memories in life. At present, Xun Yi only finished writing the plot of the mountain ghost being persuaded to travel down the mountain. In the past two days, I have gained a lot of inspiration because of the Shinto fight.
"It was written by a junior. Xun Yi couldn't help but ask: "Is there even an unpublished book here?"
"The Book of Sacred Beings records all the classics of heaven and earth to the present day. As long as you write, it will naturally include the Book of Sacred Beings. However, because the words in the market are shallow, they will be compiled into the lowest class when they look back, and there is not much value in reading them. The only use is to fill the library and use it to deal with the wisdom gods of the other continent. ”
The Book of Glory is a sacred book of inheritance and education, and it is also a supreme artifact for killing enemies. All that is needed is to pour all the wisdom recorded in the Book of Glory into the mind of a deity. Even the God King, who is in charge of wisdom and soul among the Nine Great God Kings, can hardly withstand the baptism of this storm of wisdom.
The Wisdom God King of the previous generation was driven crazy by the Lord of the Gods of Literature with the Book of Hongsheng, and he is still locked up in a forbidden place in another continent.
"Someone borrows these books from you in the library, and according to the rules, you need to share the dividends. The old man flipped through and flipped over a page in the middle of "Qingxiao Anthology": "Why didn't you finish your book "Xiangjun" at the beginning?"
Xun Yi scratched his head: "The first novel, I couldn't write it anymore after I was halfway through, so I simply stopped writing for the time being and talked back about." "When he wrote "Xiangjun", it was because he went to Xiangshui to play when he was a teenager, and he opened a novel because he felt the scenery of Xiangshui. Later, there was an accident at home, and I didn't have the heart to write it down.
"Oh. The old man responded, and silently took out the jade piece to record the identity information for Xun Yi: "Two days ago, Lord Xiangjun came to the library and complained to me. It is said that there are mortals who write novels based on him. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to strengthen his faith, but the man stopped writing halfway through the book. Lord Xiangjun also said that if he couldn't see the follow-up plot within three years, he would have the heart to go to the mortal world and invite the author to Xiangjun's mansion as a guest. Or wait for that person to die, confine his soul to Xiangjun's mansion and let him write novels for the rest of his life. ”
The corners of Xun Yi's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt terrified: "Can't it! I'm just a story, I won't offend the gods, right?"
"No, it won't. If you don't let the gods see it, it's fine. But the gods also need to pass the time. The old man seemed to smile: "So talk about novels and other things for comfort." Some gods are idle and have nothing to do, and use their talent for creating the world to manifest the content of the novel as a destiny in the small world, and from then on ingest the incense of faith. It is much more convenient to use the protagonist of the novel to create dependents than to bother to enlighten mortals yourself. ”
It's easier to shape the world described in a novel than to create it yourself. Many gods will deliberately look for novels in the library to create their own little worlds.
Moreover, there are gods who specialize in employing novelists to proclaim their names and write their own stories. In the beginning, everyone knew it was a novel. But ten years from now, a hundred years from now? I'm afraid the novel will become a legend, a myth for future generations.
"Lord Xiangjun is the lord of Xiangshui in our Great Zhou territory. It is said that it has a relationship with the former Emperor Shun. He saw someone singing praises to Xiangjun, and he was about to let go of his hands and feet. As a result, the author stopped abruptly, do you say that he is angry or not?"
If it weren't for someone behind Xun Yi's back, Xiangjun would have escorted him to Shuifu a long time ago.
"I remember that a few years ago, there were authors who liked to dig holes and not fill them, and lingered in the land of flowers and wine every day, and then a certain Thor who chased books directly chopped him to death because he couldn't see the later chapters. ”
Xun Yi was a little dumbfounded, and the old man handed the white jade card to Xun Yi, with the word "Qingxiao" written on it.
"According to the rules, the Book of Glory is guarded by the god of literature. Those of you who have left books have the potential to practice the Tao of Literature. So as long as your books are read by the gods, you can be given a voucher to enter the library. ”
"Several of your books have been read by several gods, and there is even a god who is idle and has nothing to do, and turned into a mortal to go to your book club to cheer you on, and directly bought a hundred novels. ”
Xun Yi's heart moved, thinking of a certain big customer of his book club.
"It can't be him, right? So, I need to accumulate character and finish writing "Mountain Ghost" and "Xiangjun" quickly?"
Xun Yi looked down at the card, and the information spontaneously came into his mind. This is his authority in the Great Zhou Library, the most second-class, he can only read books below the level of two stars in the library.
"Don't underestimate two stars, most small talk books have a one-star or two-star rating. Even the poems and songs and the secret letters of the officials are of this level. But if you want to go through those private letters and stuff, you'll need to be at a level of four stars. If you reach five stars, even the secrets of the inner palace of the Great Zhou royal family can be read without reservation. ”
After Xun Yi was a powerful person, he instantly understood the importance of this reading card. If even the secrets of the Great Zhou royal family can be read, then the content of the imperial examination ......
"It's entirely possible to know in advance. The heart of the old man and the saint, with his ability to communicate with his heart, sensed what Xun Yi was thinking, and said with a smile: "If you really reach the five-star permission level, let alone this library." Even if you go to other libraries to extract the exercises cultivated by the gods, you can do it. The level of your family's Maolin swordsmanship is marked with five stars in the library. And the Twelve Laws you learned, which are rated seven stars in the library. Of course, if you can reach the Nine Star Supreme Level, the exercises of the eleven Heavenly Emperors can also be seen casually. ”
"The premise is magnitude. Xun Yi was not so stupid: "If you guess correctly, it's similar to my merit Shinto, and the authority level behind it is not easy to accumulate, right?"
"That's right. The further you go, the more you get to the back, the more you go, and there are no more than ten people in the library who have nine-star permissions. Even those supreme gods can't read books casually. ”
"Okay, don't you have anything to do, hurry up!" With a gentle push, Xun Yi was sent into the library.
Walking into the library, I heard the old man behind me shouting again: "If you want to search for any kind of books, just call them out with keywords." ”
"Strange beasts, plagues. Xun Yi pronounced out two words, and the dense bookshelves in front of him were regrouped and arranged, constantly reducing the number of books. Finally, there are hundreds of bookshelves standing in front of Xun Yi.
Xun Yi groaned: "The body is like a buffalo, one-eyed, with a white head and a snake tail." Suddenly, the shelves were cut down again, and only twenty bookshelves remained.
"Notes on the Classic of Mountains and Seas", "Wild Beasts", "Encyclopedia of Plague Beasts" and other books are listed.
One step out, Xun Yi reached out to get the "Encyclopedia of Plague Beasts" on the edge.
Suddenly, a finger touched the warm skin, and a hand next to him grabbed the book. At the same time, a man falls into the area where this bookshelf is located.
Meng Han also searched for books in the library, and after sifting through them like Xun Yi, he was ready to get the "Encyclopedia of Plague Beasts". As soon as he grabbed the corner of the book, he saw a sudden halo light up on the other side, and Xun Yi teleported from the library hall to the bookshelf area.
"You—" Both of them withdrew their hands at the same time and looked at each other.
The books in this area are all related to the plague, and it is pitch black, and you can hear bursts of laughter.
Looking at Meng Han's bright eyes, Xun Yi unconsciously thought of the cave in his dream. The most impressive thing in the dream was Meng Han's eyes.
Seeing each other, and then remembering the dream he had not long ago, Meng Han scratched his head: "You are also looking for "The Complete Book of Plague Beasts"?"
"Hmm. Xun Yi took down the book: "No, the things we are looking for are the same, right?"
"Ox-like one-eyed?" Meng Han blinked, and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy.
Xun Yi smiled: "If it's convenient, let's watch it together?"
Meng Han nodded.
The two of them took down the books and sat down on the chairs next to them to look through them.
"Dragons, ancient monsters. Its shape is like a cow with a white head, and a snake tail at a glance. The goddess Mother takes the blood of flies and cows and the poison of earth snakes, and sets up a nine-fold spell to confuse the ancient plague. If you walk in water, you will be exhausted, if you walk in grass, you will die, and if you see it, there will be a great epidemic in the world. ”
The latter line points out the weakness: "Because it confuses the poison of the earth snake, it can be killed by the snake method." In ancient times, there were magic birds and beasts, which liked to eat dragons. The male is the lucky day, as big as an eagle bird, with a long neck and a red beak. The female is yin, its shape is like a pheasant, and the feathers are five-colored. ”
"Where can I find this ancient demon bird?" Xun Yi shook his head, and then looked at the explanation below.
"The one-eyed ox has a weakness in its eyes and nose. Because the beast is evil, it can be shot with golden arrows. ”
Meng Han silently calculated his archery technique: "If you count that guy's help, my range is within one mile, and I should be able to kill." But the beast is alert, and if it is fully guarded, it will dodge. ”
The two pondered, and Xun Yi suddenly said, "I saw you in Qinglong City two days ago. During this time, only Miao County in Qinglong City had a plague. Are you looking for this book, should it have anything to do with Miao County?"
"Yes, you too?"
"Hmm. So, can we join forces?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and as they summed up, they returned the books.
Walked to the door, took out the reading card to pay the reading fee, and just as the two were about to leave, the old man suddenly spoke.
"Don't you want the help of the Sun Divine Bird when dealing with the dragons?"
"Do you have one?" Xun Yi asked.
Suddenly, I saw that the elegant old man who had just looked righteous suddenly became a little more obscene, and took out a stack of card bags.
"The Fortune Sun Divine Bird has been refined into spirit cards, and I happen to be a sales point here. Ten Divine Coins in a pack, I dare to guarantee that among these fifty packs of Spirit Cards, there will definitely be the Spirit Seal Card of the Fortune Sun Divine Bird. ”
"Young man, I see that your bones are amazed and your fortune is profound, do you want to gamble?"
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Bookworm's tea room
Well, what should friends who have watched "Dream Butterfly World" see from this chapter?
At the beginning, after Tai Hao finished the book, he was going to open a new book of Shinto literature. But in order to practice writing, there was a stalk for this chapter in the dream butterfly world. After all, I like Shinto ginger a lot.
Today, the second dragon raised its head in February, so I just wrote more. This chapter is almost 5,000 words long, and it can be regarded as a thank you for your enthusiastic participation in the past two days. Hopefully keep it up and don't kick off the new book list this week.