"We have arrived at the edge of Chang'en Village, outside the book school."
In another house, Chui Yunzi stared outside the house, his expression became tense, and he turned around and asked, "Senior brother, are you ready?"
The white-browed man breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Okay, if he declines the invitation later and goes directly to the mountain and gets lost in the forest, I will go directly there and wake him up and let him know that haste makes waste.
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"Yes!" Chui Yunzi nodded, "Everyone in our sect who came to this mountain, except for the second senior brother and the seventh... senior brother, set foot on Shushan for the first time, they were all eager to seek immortality and had no time to think about it.
, I thought too much, looked too much, and asked too many questions, but lost my original intention. So when I saw Chang'en Village, I felt that this place was not important and I had to climb up quickly, so I didn't understand the profound meaning."
The white-browed man nodded and said with a smile: "This will definitely make my junior brother remember my name and respect me from the bottom of his heart!"
Chui Yunzi glanced outside and said: "Coming, coming..."
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Over there, after some questions and answers, Chen Cuo already understood that the so-called beautiful man in the book and Yan Ruyu in the book were not really created out of thin air, let alone paper people, but real people who were moved from other places.
Thinking about it, if it is really a thought and comes out of thin air, it will not be able to enjoy it in the mortal body.
When Chen Cuo was deep in thought, Na Luyu said: "Xianyuan has been working hard for a long time, so why not go to the village to rest first? Although mountaineering is a serious matter, we should not rush it for a while. We must always combine work and rest."
Chen Cuo thought for a moment and nodded with a smile: "That's fine, I'm curious about the village customs, sorry to bother you."
Na Luyu was stunned, then nodded and led the way.
This scene was naturally seen by Chui Yunzi and his wife.
"He's coming down!"
The two looked at each other.
Then, the man with white eyebrows frowned and said: "This... well, there is still a chance to wake up later. Anyway, when he continues climbing, he will still notice the silence in the mountain, and I will tell him the mystery."
Chui Yunzi nodded, feeling that this was the only way.
the other side.
When Chen Cuo entered the Chang'en Village, he immediately felt the human thoughts one after another, faintly resonating with the golden book in his heart and trembling, and he felt a little sense, as if something was brewing in his heart.
Immediately, he saw the village full of people. The men, old and young, were all scholars, dressed as scribes, and they all talked and shook their heads. The women in the village wore upright skirts, and their manners were measured but somewhat rigid, and they were always reserved.
, when talking to others, they often only speak half of what they say, without revealing anything.
At first, I was somewhat interested, but after watching it for a long time, I felt bored.
However, he did not leave in a hurry, but stayed there and continued on his way tomorrow.
Soon, he moved into a bamboo house in the village. It is said that this place was specially opened up, and he was surrounded by the sound of reading.
At night, Chen Cuo got some advice from the villagers, so he read aloud a piece of "Jiu Gao" and understood the truth.
After reading an article, his eyes suddenly blurred, and a bottle of wine actually appeared. After he caught it, he was greatly surprised.
"The meaning of this text is to prohibit alcohol. It talks about how harmful drinking is. It is not only harmful to oneself, but also harmful to others. It can even lead to chaos and loss of morality, laying the foundation for the destruction of the country. But after understanding it, you can get a pot of wine. This way
Come on, even if you drink, you won’t feel restless. You must be worried, right? Interesting, interesting..."
With this thought in mind, he poured himself a drink, picked up the wine glass, and raised his glass to the sky.
"It's a pity that there is wine but no moon."
This secret realm of Taihua is mysterious and unusual. It also has day and night, but there are two days in the sky, but there is no moon.
Shaking his head, he drank it all in one gulp. The taste was refreshing, the aftertaste was long, and the wine was mellow.
Put down the wine glass and start thinking.
"In this secret realm of Taihua, in addition to the hanging peaks, there is also a vast land with many villages and people living and thriving. If these people can devote themselves to learning, they may resonate with Chang'en Village on Shushan Mountain and be guided here.
, From now on, I stay away from the fields and swim freely in the mountains of books and the sea of learning, but I can't go back."
He glanced at the wine in the jug.
"If people are like this, what about wine? Is it like a peach land, something that comes out of nothing, and the reality is uncertain, or does it also have a source, but others don't know it?"
Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in his heart, and the person in his heart trembled faintly as he read the golden book.
He put down the flask and cleared his mind.
Suddenly, Chen Cuo's five senses became more and more sensitive, and the scene around the bamboo building became clear for a moment.
Soon, he felt something in his heart, covering a place——
In a bamboo house, there was a child reading a book. His father sat in front and listened, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, sometimes with joy, sometimes with disappointment.
Chen Cuo's thoughts moved, and a thought came out. The child suddenly stopped and asked: "Why are you studying?"
His father was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said: "Studying is the only way to have food and clothing."
The child then asked: "Why do you get food and clothes when you study?"
His father was stunned again, this time he thought for a longer time, and then said: "This is what your grandfather told me. If you read, you will have food and clothes to wear. Even your grandmother came from the book.
, now I tell you, where are the many questions?"
The child was stunned, nodded, stopped asking any more questions, and started reading aloud again.
On top of the bamboo building, Chen Cuo sighed, waved his sleeves, floated down from the building, and walked towards the outside of the village.
Na Lu Yu quickly chased after him and shouted from a distance: "Why did the immortal leave without saying goodbye, but he felt that the reception was not good?"
"Without him, it would be difficult to solve the doubts here." Chen Cuo left without looking back and walked along the mountain path.
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The house in the bamboo forest has bright and clean windows.
The thin old man came to visit again.
He was led into the door by a boy, saw Dao Yinzi in the hall, and asked with a smile: "Senior brother, when can we play chess? My two disciples are already ready."
"No hurry," Dao Yinzi looked as usual, "My little disciple has just entered the Book Mountain. When he comes out, we can play chess."
As a result, the thin old man was stunned when he heard this, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, how can you complete the Shushan Trail in less than two or three years?" Then he asked tentatively, "Is it necessary?
Let my two disciples stay here for two years before they can play chess with senior brother's disciple?"
Dao Yinzi stroked his beard and smiled and said: "How can this be so? Why don't you lead the two disciples back first, and when Pindao's disciple comes out, it won't be too late to play chess again."
The thin old man put away his wry smile and asked, "Senior brother, could it be that when he saw me leading people over, he specifically allowed the new disciples to enter the mountain?"
Dao Yinzi shook his head and said with an unchanging smile: "How can this be true? You have already made arrangements before you came. This is the rule of Taihua. Just like the disciples must be introduced to them, they will not be rash because of anyone.
Change."
After a pause, he raised his head and asked: "Junior brother, do you have any decision? If you feel it is inconvenient, you can give up this game. Wait three years, and then you can bring two disciples over."
"Senior brother is joking, my two disciples can't wait for one year, how can they wait for another three years?" The thin old man said, shaking his head and sighing, "Forget it, I will go back and think about it, and I will reply to senior brother tomorrow."