Two hundred and fifty-six chapters of the interpretation of the gods
The booklet Zhang Yu picked up at this moment was the one he had read when he was a child. It was also the first book he came into contact with when he started learning indigenous languages.
He turned to a certain page and saw an ink mark he had made at that time.
There are other similar books lined up in a row with this book, all of which describe how to translate indigenous texts. It can be seen that the assistant teacher who originally organized and arranged these books should also know a little bit.
Apart from these, the rest is a large number of thick bark books. However, it is impossible to understand these with the translation books on the shelf.
Although the bark book looks like just a picture, it expresses not only semantics and pronunciation, but also various corresponding allusions and situations. The same language, placed in different situations, is another
mean.
If ordinary people read it, they must undergo careful and long-term training and have a good language environment to learn it.
Even so, it can't be said to be proficient. After all, these books were written down by some supernatural priests for the purpose of communicating with the gods. Therefore, the writing and language they use are different from those used in daily conversations, and appear to be more complicated.
And harsh.
After reading a few more books, he glanced around here. These books were so full that they filled the huge bookshelf, and it was not easy to flip through them one by one.
Although for a person of his level, he could see them all at a glance, he had no intention of doing so.
This is because his adoptive father's level must be relatively high. If he hadn't gone through some things with his own hands, he wouldn't be sure he could understand them all. If there were any clues about magical means, he would probably miss them.
So he thought about it and decided to take it out and rummage through it slowly. Then he waved his sleeves and put them all in his sleeves, and then walked out.
An Chuer was waiting outside and said, "Sir?"
Zhang Yu handed the note to her and said, "I have taken all the things with me, and they have my name stamped on them. From now on, these things will have nothing to do with Taiyang Academy."
An Chuer took it, put it away solemnly, and then said with some anticipation: "I don't know how long the sir will stay when he comes back this time. Can students come to visit?"
Zhang Yu looked at her eyes, slightly uneasy, and understood her thoughts in his heart, and said: "I want to stay for a while, you can come, or you can bring your children and nephews."
An Chuer's eyes showed gratitude, she gave him a deep blessing and said, "Thank you, sir."
Zhang Yu nodded, said nothing more, and walked out. He knew that An Chuer was not thinking about himself, but about his descendants. He also knew that one of his descendants had already entered Taoism, so he wanted to get his advice.
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To be honest, this is human nature. As long as he is a talented person, it is okay for him to support him. If he is a mediocre person, it is better to let him stay safely behind.
In fact, when it comes to fighting Yuan Xia, no one can guarantee that they will survive forever. Even those with advanced cultivation may not live longer than ordinary people.
Therefore, people with excellent qualifications will definitely receive benefits and support, but they will also need to assume more rights and responsibilities than ordinary people.
After he left Xuanwen Hall, Li Qinghe was already waiting at the door. He saluted him and said, "Sir, the former residence has been tidied up."
Zhang Yudao: "Qinghe, you have worked hard these years."
Li Qinghe hurriedly bowed and said, "Sir, what you said is serious. What Qinghe did is what we should do."
Zhang Yudao: "Let's go."
Li Qinghe said: "Yes, sir."
Zhang Yu walked slowly along the road of the Academy. There were colorful flowers and trees beside the road. In the distance near his hand, he could see the lush port and the surging waves, with many gulls circling and flying.
After walking for a moment, the two came to the former residence of Taiyang Academy. Because he had come back several times and stayed here every time, so the academy here was still reserved for him, except that the main body remained unchanged.
, in addition, several houses with similar layouts were added nearby, connected by corridors.
When he arrived, Qing Shu and Qing Xi were already waiting at the entrance of the front yard. They stepped forward, saluted him, and said respectfully: "Sir."
Zhang Yu nodded. Since he went to the upper level, the two of them had been staying on the inner level to take care of various matters, and now they were called over.
He asked the two of them a few words, then pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. However, after entering the hall and about to go upstairs, he felt that something was missing, so he stretched out his hand, and as a golden light fell, a
The little leopard cat appeared here, but it was Mr. Miaodan who was summoned from above.
This little leopard cat has been living on the upper level for a long time. When he first arrived at the inner level, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with the outside world and looked around with some vigilance. However, as the spiritual light spread on his body, he quickly adapted to this place and Zhang Yu was here.
After a while, it returned to its original lively and agile appearance.
It also recognized this place, and quickly jumped into the hanging basket on the beam where it used to live. Then it held the edge of the basket and looked down, and then retracted.
Zhang Yuze told Qing Xi: "There will be guests arriving tonight, Qing Xi, please prepare."
"Okay."
Qing Xi was very happy. Her husband had been at the upper level for so many years, and because of his religious practice, he rarely had the chance to meet them. Now that his husband was back, he could taste the dishes made by himself again.
Qingshu stood aside with his sword in hand, smiling slightly.
When Qing Xi passed by, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, don't look at me, come here and help me." Qing Shu put it down and said hello with a smile, saluted Zhang Yu, and followed him out.
Li Qinghe said: "Sir, do you want to prepare anything else?"
Zhang Yudao: "I'm going to stay here for a while and visit some old friends. There will be visitors coming frequently when I come down. You just have to say hello."
His preparation was to read through those books and go out to visit some old friends and students in his spare time. Ten years later, there was another confrontation with Yuan Xia.
This collision will definitely be more violent than the last time. He doesn't know how long it will last, and the opportunities for him and these old friends to meet in the future will become increasingly rare. Some people may find it difficult to see each other again after this separation.
In the following days, in addition to greeting some friends who came to visit him, he began to read the books patiently one by one. For fear of missing some cryptic words, he also pondered them word by word.
After living here for half a month, he roughly sorted out the three books that were most likely to involve supernatural powers, and decided to think about these three books first.
The first book among them should be from his adoptive father's collection. There are many precious hand-drawn drawings in it, some of which are mysterious creatures and plants that even he does not recognize.
It's not that he has little knowledge, he can see at a glance that this kind of thing does not exist now, but exists in a long time ago, and is something that has long since become extinct.
But where did he find out about his adoptive father?
I am afraid that only those Ability Gods who have gone through the previous era know about these things. The question is, will Ability Gods care about these things?
The vast majority of supernatural gods adopt a dominating and enslaving attitude towards the creatures below their own level. How can they care about the specific image? Let alone record this. To put it cruelly, it is really
The supernatural gods who are related to these, instead of strengthening their own divinity, would have been devoured by others.
Even if you erect your own statue there, it will be more beneficial than leaving these behind.
After carefully reading the first book, he opened the second one. The language used in the opening chapter made him feel extremely familiar. It was the same words used on the supreme stone tablets left by his adoptive father.
Because he had deciphered these slates before, he was very proficient in these words, so he could decipher them quickly.
What is mentioned above is a strange race that can lurk among various magical races, steal and replace their people.
His eyes flashed slightly, as if he was talking about the Son of God.
But as he went on, he found that the writing style had changed, and a lot of cryptic words were used in it. He was able to confirm that this was completely written by his adoptive father.
Because these words are consistent with the previous book, if you have not read the previous book, do not understand the supernatural creatures in it, and do not understand the meaning of what it refers to clearly, then you will definitely not be able to understand the following content.
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In fact, with the eye seal and the hearing seal, generally speaking, even complex words can be understood clearly, and they all refer directly to the original meaning. Even if the person who wrote the book is not high-level, the emotions and state of mind when recording the book can be understood.
’s clear as day.
However, he did not do this. Firstly, the adoptive father should be at a higher level and might have some back-ups. If he looked at it this way, it might cause the content to disappear on its own. And even if he did not use these powers, Junpei himself had
Knowledge and understanding are enough to understand the content.
What is explained here is to dissolve the supreme power and tell others how to use the words of the supreme to obtain and use the supreme power.
Seeing this, his eyes flashed slightly. His adoptive father seemed to have wanted to guide him in this direction through those supreme stone slabs, but in the end, he seemed to have given up on this idea.
But if you never give up, then what is mentioned above should be the end of a certain stage.
And the Dao is connected. With his current Dao practice, as long as he understands the above method of operation clearly, it will not be difficult to use the power contained in it. Because this is essentially borrowing, the upper limit of the power only depends on whether you yourself are
It can bear it. Of course, the supreme power is not given for nothing, and it cannot be without any consequences.
The Moqi Protoss stole the supreme power and became the master of the calendar, but where are they now?
Because the content of this book is no less than that of a Taoist book and requires careful consideration, he briefly browsed through it and then put it down for the time being, deciding to take a closer look later.
At this time, his eyes moved over and landed on the third book.