"The one in front is Nanming Peak, which is the dojo of the fourth senior brother. The one over there is Tunan Peak, which is the dojo of the fifth senior brother. And over there, have you seen it? There is a corner with a rainbow light on it. That is
My dojo is like a fairyland!"
Chen Cuo's Ninth Senior Sister was sitting on the front side of the flying boat, leaning half of her body out, pointing at the overhanging peaks along the way, and explaining to Chen Cuo.
Chen Cuo didn't feel noisy at all. Feeling the cold wind blowing in his face and his hair flying, he felt a little comfortable.
There are no armor in the mountains, but the sun and the moon are long in the world.
He has been in the secret realm of Taihua for five days, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. Everything in the outside world seems to be far away. He drinks tea, eats fruits, reads books and practices every day, and he is really leisurely and contented.
"That one belongs to the Seventh Senior Brother..." On the side, Xi Ran pointed to a mountain peak along the way, but suddenly stopped in the middle of his words, his expression was a bit depressed, and the topic changed, "Junior Brother, you have just started, but you are already basic.
If you succeed, you will have your own dojo soon."
Chen Cuo nodded in agreement. Seeing his senior sister, he suddenly had a strange look on his face. He was thinking about what was so strange about the seventh senior brother. Why did senior sister Lotte change her expression when he mentioned him?
He didn't talk about it, but instead asked another question: "I wonder where the secret realm of Taihua is located? How many peaks are there?"
Xi Ran said: "Our Taihua secret realm is supposed to be in Taihua Mountain, but it is more like the same realm. I also asked the old man, and he said that the outer mountain and the inner realm are actually one and the same, two sides that are inseparable. There was once a woodcutter in the mountain
My husband got lost and entered a secret realm. Later he got married and had children here. In a few days, I will take you to see his great-great-grandson. As for how many peaks there are in this secret realm, I really don’t know. I can’t say more than three or four.
Ten of them, I haven’t counted them.”
"..."
"However, no matter how deep this secret realm is, as long as you can see through the jade slips I gave you before and master the many techniques, you can come and go freely." Xi Ran asked, "Have you memorized them all?"
"I've almost remembered it all." Chen Cuo nodded.
"Well, that's good!" Xi Ran felt relieved, and then reminded: "The jade slips are crystal clear and can carry people's thoughts. They are most suitable for recording Xuanmen skills. In addition to words, they can also retain insights and use the magic methods in the sect.
Appreciating the book and reading the words, being able to read the book with your mind, is equivalent to teaching you step by step! When you get to the book collection peak, you can learn it."
"I see. No wonder many advanced skills are recorded on jade slips!" What Chen Cuo was thinking about was naturally the jade slips on the third floor of the East View.
At that time, he just sensed it and noticed the strangeness in it. In the end, he only watched a book called "Zhengyang Yiqi Red Light Jue", which only recorded the skills and did not explore much of the jade center.
"Do you still need a specific method to detect..."
Just as he was thinking about it, Xi Ran in front of him was already pointing at a hanging peak.
"arrive."
After the words fell, the flying boat stopped in front of a hanging peak.
This mountain is actually two or three times larger than the surrounding ones!
Chen Cuo looked over, and the first thing that caught his eye were the two big characters on the cliff——
"Book Mountain!"
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"I'm coming."
Halfway up the mountain, in a house, two people were sitting inside. One of them was Chui Yunzi. Opposite him, there was another person sitting, with white eyebrows and long beard, a ruddy complexion and a strong spirit, but with a bald head.
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The two of them looked at the sky and were shocked when they saw the flying boat landing.
"Sixth Senior Brother, don't rush out this time. Wait until the Tenth Junior Brother encounters setbacks and puzzles before you wake him up," Chuiyunzi withdrew his gaze and warned, "Our Junior Brother is amazingly talented and extremely handsome.
No less than Qi… In short, I’m in good hands!”
"I know it, so don't say anything! Are you the senior brother or am I the senior brother?" The white-browed man glared and touched his bald head, "I have to memorize it quickly so that I don't have to worry about it myself when I give him instructions later.
forget."
Chui Yunzi suddenly looked helpless. When he looked again, he saw that Chen Cuo had already stepped off the flying boat.
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Chen Cuo looked at the hanging peak in front of him, something strange flashed in his eyes.
Just now, the five-baht coin in his arms trembled faintly.
"My five-baht coin comes from those chaotic thoughts, but it also contains the shadow of Shushan and the sea of learning. This place is called Shushan, and maybe it resonates with it."
As soon as his thoughts changed, he had a guess.
"That's just right. Since I got the five-baht coin, there hasn't been much movement. It's almost the same as an ordinary copper coin. Now that there are changes, maybe I can find out the secret one day earlier."
"This way!"
Xi Ran jumped off the flying boat and pointed in the direction: "You can go on your own. There is a formation behind the mountain that can take you back. If you want to linger and want to see more time, or stay for two years and study books for learning.
That's okay, there is a village on the way up the mountain, and the people in it have lived here for generations. If you are thirsty or hungry, just go find them."
"Are there villages in the mountains? Have they lived here for generations?"
Chen Cuo couldn't help but be shocked.
This mountain of books is also suspended in the air. It is surrounded by clouds and mist as it goes up the mountainside. If ordinary people live here, how can they go up and down the mountain?
Looking at this mountain peak again, although it is not small, there are a few ups and downs, but how big are the front and back together? Living here, not to mention the population, the rations are not enough, right?
"You'll know when you get up there." Xi Ran saw Chen Cuo stepping off the flying boat, leaping back, waving his hand, "My He'er will also give you the Biying Spirit Fruit for a few days.
Senior sister, let’s go first, see you later!”
Chen Cuo waved his hands and said goodbye. After seeing off Feizhou, he glanced at the path up the mountain and walked over with curiosity.
After walking for about half an hour, when I reached the mountainside, I heard the sound of someone. When I got closer, I saw that it was the sound of someone reading aloud!
Chen Cuo clicked his tongue in surprise, and did not use his spiritual sense to explore. Instead, he followed the sound and opened a jungle. He happened to see a series of houses made of green bamboo. There was a young man sitting inside, reading with a bamboo slip.
When they noticed someone coming, a few of them turned around to take a look, but were immediately scolded, saying that they were distracted and not paying attention enough, and were punished.
"Reciting in a calligraphy school is indeed a good thing."
He was not in a hurry and stood nearby, listening.
Soon, a scribe came out, raised his hands to Chen Cuo and said, "Young man Lu Yu, I have seen an immortal."
Chen Cuo was moved in his heart and asked: "Why do you call it that?"
"So that the Immortal Chief will know that we are from Chang'en Village, worshiping the god of scribes. For this reason, the people of Shushan, regardless of men, women, old and young, all make a living by reading..."
This Lu Yu obviously knew what Chen Cuo wanted to ask when he first arrived, so he gave a clear introduction.
Originally, Chang'en Village was located on the mountainside. Now it has a total of 173 people, more than 30 households, men, women, old and young, all of whom are studying and making a living here.
When you are hungry or thirsty, you only need to open a classic book such as Food and Goods Chronicles, read it aloud with all your heart, and understand it with your heart. As long as you read it thoroughly, there will be food, soup and water will flow from it, as well as trivial things such as clothes and clothes.
Appear, inexhaustible!
Chen Cuo was amazed when he heard this and couldn't help asking: "Are there any birds, animals, mountain springs and wild fruits in the mountains?"
Lu Yu nodded and said: "Yes, and many of them are magical. The immortal will know them as soon as he sees them."
Chen Cuo asked again: "Are there hunters in the village for hunting and farmers for picking?"
"It's an insult to politeness!" Lu Yu glared, a little angry, but when he saw the white jade around Chen Cuo's waist, he still suppressed his thoughts, "Hunting and picking is what people in the ancient country do outside the mountains.
, Nowadays, we make a living by books. We are a small village, with no country and no king. We are envious of sages and sages. How can we do such vulgar things? I don’t even want to mention it."
Chen Cuo couldn't help being dumbfounded, but then he thought of something again and asked: "How long has your village been passed down like this?"
Lu Yu said without thinking: "This year should be the nine hundred and thirty-second year."
Chen Cuo was very surprised and asked: "For more than nine hundred years, there are only these households?"
What he was thinking about was that, passed down for more than nine hundred years, Chang'en Village had a small population and yet it had not yet disappeared. But on the other hand, thinking about it, if there were too many people, the mountains would probably not be able to accommodate them. It would have been long ago.
Is it a consanguineous marriage?
"Heaven and earth have their own rules, so there are neither too many nor too few people in the village, and reading can provide food and clothing, and naturally there will be marriages. As long as you understand the way of mutual love, there will be a happy man and a virtuous wife in the book.
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At this time, Chen Cuo was completely confused.
Good guys, if I write a book and come up with a ghost, you can actually allocate objects?