Su Wen thought about it for a while, and finally told Ren Zhengan his origins and why he appeared here.
After all, from Ren Zhengan's speech, he realized that Ren Zhengan and Wen Lingdian didn't seem to be on the same side, nor were they familiar with Ying Tianchang, and there seemed to be some grievances between the two parties.
"Qingshan Academy...I know...Although I have never met the president, Qian Haoran, I have always admired his knowledge. I didn't expect him to be your husband."
Ren Zhengan nodded repeatedly: "It's a pity that such a talent, without going to Guixu for training, will eventually become a showman who can only talk empty talk. It will be difficult for him to make a difference on the road to the extraordinary."
Su Wen was unhappy when he heard Ren Zheng'an commenting on his teacher like this: "My husband is a great scholar, why is he so useless?"
"hehe……"
Ren Zhengan sneered, picked his nose without the style of a historian, and smelled his fingers before continuing: "So you are ignorant, don't be impulsive, and listen to me..."
Seeing the angry look on Su Wen's face, Ren Zhengan remained calm and continued: "This is not his problem alone, but a common problem of all schools of thought."
Having said this, Ren Zhengan became serious and his voice was slightly lowered: "Every university school believes that the road to transcendence is to accumulate literary power, take secret medicine, and complete rituals..."
"Is not it?"
Su Wen frowned and asked.
"Hey! What's wrong with you? Why do you always interrupt me when I'm talking!"
Ren Zheng'an's temper was far from gentle. After acknowledging Su Wen several times, he finally couldn't hold himself back and snapped his fingers. Su Wen suddenly felt as if there was a piece of rubber stuck to his mouth and he couldn't open it.
What's even worse is that he feels that his tongue is knotted, the pain is unbearable, and he can't make any sound.
"Wait until I finish speaking before you speak!"
Su Wen immediately became honest. There was nothing he could do, his extraordinary power was so powerful that he could do whatever he wanted.
"But... what is the use of the extraordinary power cultivated in this way?"
Ren Zhengan glanced at Su Wen with great satisfaction, sighed, and continued: "How many people can understand secret techniques and tactics during the promotion process? It is all outdated knowledge that is not worth half a tael of silver, and those
The secret medicine formula has no practical significance at all... In the past, how much actual combat power can these extraordinary people possess? To put it bluntly, an extraordinary person like Qian Haoran, even if he is a great scholar, can't face a historian like me.
Four, no, even when I am in sequence three, I can beat him to pieces!"
"Ugh...uh!"
Su Wen couldn't speak, but he was still unconvinced after all.
"Do not believe?"
Ren Zhengan sneered: "When you live long enough in Guixu, no, after you struggle to survive in Guixu, you will realize that my words are golden rules and profound truths."
Speaking of this, Ren Zhengan became melancholy: "If you don't go through battles, accumulate combat experience between life and death, and understand the horror between life and death, how can you gain power beyond life and death? You academics... you are just talking about it, you can't really do it.
, if someone of the same sequence meets a guy from Guixu, it will be a dead end!"
At this time, Su Wen calmed down.
Although he believed that Ren Zhengan was belittling Qian Haoran, he had to say that what Ren Zhengan said was not unreasonable. A Sequence Five who fights monsters every day in the ruins must have a better fighting ability than one who sings poems and has fun every day in the mountains behind the academy.
Qian Haoran is strong, there is no doubt about it.
Ren Zhengan moved his fingers again, and Su Wen felt his mouth loosen.
This time he no longer argued, but nodded towards Ren Zheng'an and said: "You are right, the extraordinary schools of thought outside are indeed just flowers in the greenhouse, and it is difficult to face the wind and frost."
"How many schools of thought have you learned at the same time?"
Ren Zhengan became interested in Su Wen's extraordinary foundation.
"There are three schools in total, with Confucianism as the foundation."
Su Wen was blunt.
"Confucianism...is a bit weak. Legalism is the best and can support you to go further in the path of historians, but it is easy to break if it is too rigid and cannot grasp the size well. It is easy to lose control in the fourth sequence. Confucianism is too stable and cannot
It’s not easy to reach Sequence Three... It’s okay, anyway, it’s difficult for historians to be promoted, so it’s good to be able to reach Sequence Three. You’re lucky, you still have a chance to be like me, and you’re expected to reach Sequence Five.”
Ren Zhengan patted Su Wen on the shoulder to encourage him.
"How do I get down there?"
Seeing Ren Zheng'an's deep tone, Su Wen quickly sat upright and asked him for advice in a studious manner. This was not pretentious, but it was too difficult to meet a historian who could guide him. If he missed Ren Zheng'an, he would be in this field in the future.
When you encounter problems on the road, it is not that easy to find someone to ask.
"You have your own way, why do you ask me?"
Ren Zhengan shrugged his shoulders and laughed dumbly. But seeing Su Wen still looking confused, he understood the crux of the problem.
"It's really pitiful..."
He sighed and said: "I can't point out your path. Let alone me now, even if one day I reach Sequence Seven or even go to the next level, I can't give you the answer."
"Why is this?"
When Su Wen heard this, he fell into deeper confusion.
"Every historian is extraordinary and has a different understanding of history and time and space... To give a simple analogy, in the Yan State, historians believed that the previous dynasty was the Great Xia Dynasty, while the Liang State considered it to be the Great Xia Dynasty.
Da Sui, this is easy to understand, right..."
Su Wen nodded, because the rise of the royal families in the two countries overturned the royal families in their respective territories and established new dynasties.
"Extraordinary historians can easily understand these histories, but ordinary mortals cannot recognize the historical past, so it is difficult for them to understand these things... They cannot remember or imagine things that happened three hundred years ago.
.”
Su Wen nodded again.
This is a fact. When he first came to this world, he felt that the world was very distorted and the timeline seemed extremely chaotic.
"But Shi Jia Chaofan also has similar troubles."
When Ren Zheng'an said this, his voice was sharp: "When we are promoted, the historical knowledge we obtain and the past buried deep in time and space are also different. When we infer based on the timeline, we can always find contradictions.
What's even more frightening is that in the past, extraordinary historians wanted to confirm each other's knowledge, and when they corrected the fallacies, they found that the time was the same, but what happened was completely different, and they could not trust each other. Even the convergence of these knowledges caused huge consequences.
Their cognitive confusion caused many extraordinary people to lose control directly."
"Uh... there is such a thing!"
Su Wen was horrified.
"That's right...so I can't give you any guidance. Any guidance given to you by anyone can only be judged based on what you see and choose to believe what you want to believe."
"All right……"
Su Wen's head was throbbing in pain. He thought for a while and then asked: "Why does this happen..."
"Yeah...why?"
Ren Zhengan also shook his head slightly: "It's not just you, I have also had this problem... The seniors of the historians all have this problem..."
"The scary thing is..." At this point, Ren Zhengan licked his lips and said, "No one has solved this problem... In other words, no one can solve this problem."
"...Historian approach, Daqing is a trap..."
Su Wen sighed in a low voice.
"Who says it isn't?"
Ren Zhengan spread his hands, packed his luggage, and signaled Su Wen to hurry up if he wanted to copy the manuscript, and not to wait if it was late.
"Something seems wrong..."
Su Wen thought about it carefully and realized that this safe house was no longer safe.
The Dagon tribe already knew about the existence of the safe house, and there was a guy who pretended to be Yang Kang and knew it well. If he stayed, it would be a big problem.
No matter if Dagon or the fake Yang Kang returns here, he will not be able to resist it.
Thinking of this, he said: "Brother Ren... this safe house has been exposed. If I stay here, won't I die?"
"This is what you have to consider..."
Ren Zhengan showed a simple and honest smile: "You can consider staying here and wait for Dagon to come back and eat you, or you can follow tradition and do something that extraordinary historians should do."
"For example?"
Su Wen's curiosity was immediately aroused.
"Go deeper into Guixu, open up a new safe house for yourself and for those who come after you, and make the area around the safe house safe."
Su Wen suddenly choked up and didn't know how to continue. Is this something he, a Sequence 1 transcendent, could do? He was a little dumbfounded.
"...How can we do it?"
In the end, Su Wen asked a question that even he thought was idiotic.
"Good question."
This time, Ren Zhengan was more patient. He put down the work at hand and said to Su Wen, "Do you know how farmers farm?"
Su Wen nodded.
"It's similar to farming. First find a suitable place, clear it, cultivate it intensively, cultivate and fertilize, remove pests, and harvest on time..."
Ren Zhengan rambled.
Su Wen was confused.
Where is this? Farming is just physical and technical work. Opening up new territory in Guixu is risking your life! It is not as easy as Ren Zhengan said.
Su Wen suddenly became depressed. He waved his hands feebly, forget it, let's think of a reason, dress up, use the earthly branches to create an identity, and go to Xie Xun. In the Iron Dome Fortress, it is definitely better than what Ren Zhengan said
of safety.
"If you have such a pioneering spirit, I can help you choose a place, and maybe I can take care of it."
Ren Zhengan also packed his things at this time and looked up at Su Wen with a half-smiling look on his face.
"Well?"
Su Wen thought carefully and said, "You continue."
"Hey! Are you sick? You have to decide whether to go or not. If you don't go, I won't bother to talk nonsense!"
Ren Zheng'an said in a bad tone: "I am a powerful historian in the fourth series. Although I can't say that I am talking about the Constitution of Heaven, a word of it is still worth a thousand dollars!"
"..."
Su Wen felt another rush of alpacas in his heart.
This guy's understanding of himself is really distorted... stop talking nonsense and say everything.
He fell into thinking again, hesitating between going to Iron Dome Fortress and going somewhere else with Ren Zhengan. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said in a stronger tone: "Go!"
ps: This is the update that I didn’t make up before...