Chapter 113 One step over, the sea of ??books welcomes you
The moment you step onto the stairs.
Gu Changsheng only felt that above his head, there was a mountain that looked like a solid mountain, pressing down with a crash!
That was not a mountain, but all the works of Nankang literati from the past millennium were projected at this moment.
Whenever Gu Changsheng walked up a step, countless Confucian scriptures and scripture lectures would appear in front of his eyes.
Taking another step forward, one can vaguely hear the sound of poems, songs, and court policies being recited.
During this period, there was even the sound of piano playing and the sound of chess pieces being played.
There was even a scene where a literati painted a unique painting with a splash of ink, appearing before Gu Changsheng's eyes!
The essence of Nankang Mansion's cultural context for thousands of years has gathered together at this moment and evolved into a mountain of books.
I want to see the cultural context of Nankang.
We must first pass through this side, this majestic book mountain formed by the efforts of hundreds of generations of literati in Nankang!
"boom!"
Gu Changsheng's eyes were firm and his expression was calm.
He stepped forward calmly, took one step, and then took another step. In the blink of an eye, he had already taken three steps.
In the first three steps, a vision appeared in front of his eyes, and he had already thoroughly seen all the contents of the book mountain.
But he didn't feel the least bit afraid.
Therefore, when the fourth step was taken, the real test came suddenly. The vast mountain of books pressed down with boundless weight, although it may only be one ten thousandth of the weight of the projection of the real mountain of books.
But the momentum is terrifying and the projection is magnificent.
But it is still enough to make people raise eyebrows and make ordinary literati feel timid!
Even Gu Changsheng unconsciously took a deep breath to calm down the agitation in his heart.
However, just when Gu Changsheng was fully prepared to take on the impact of Fang Shushan.
His expression suddenly became strange.
because.
"No weight? No... no impact?"
Gu Changsheng was stunned.
The projection of the vast mountain of books suddenly fell down, even if it were a seventh-grade literary cultivator like Jiang Xue, it would still be eclipsed.
After all, the weight of the projection of the book mountain from the third floor to the fourth floor has reached a terrifying amount of more than 1,000 kilograms.
Of course, since this is a test for literary cultivators, the weight of the projection will also be adjusted according to the literary cultivator's talent and realm.
For example, for Jiang Xue, a seventh-grade literary cultivator, the projection of a thousand-jin book mountain would only weigh about three to five hundred kilograms when it fell. For Jiang Xue, who also studied martial arts.
Naturally, it can be passed steadily.
Another example is a talented man like Gu Changsheng, who possesses famous works that have conquered the country and spread poems all over the world.
There should be a similar reduction.
However, no matter how you lower it or adjust it, the mountain of books will fall in one fell swoop.
It should weigh hundreds of kilograms anyway!
But at this moment, Gu Changsheng couldn't notice the slightest weight. On the contrary.
When the mountain of books fell, Gu Changsheng felt that he was in an ocean.
There was a warm feeling surrounding him, as if he had turned into a baby and returned to his mother's arms.
It made him feel extremely comfortable.
However, this kind of comfort is not a feeling of drowsiness, but a feeling of peace of mind, which allows Gu Changsheng to calm down and enter a mysterious state similar to "enlightenment"!
And soon, Gu Changsheng also found the source of this feeling.
"Is this... the cultural context of Hua Dao?"
Gu Changsheng took a deep breath.
The moment before the shadow of the mountain of books falls.
The cultural context of painting that had been hidden in Gu Changsheng's body in the God Sacrifice Painting Palace unexpectedly appeared quietly. It was not grand. It just appeared on Gu Changsheng's wrist, evolving a golden color that looked like a paintbrush.
projection.
But, it was the appearance of this brush projection.
Gu Changsheng directly ignored the humanistic context of Nankang, not to mention the test of the Shushan projection that he manifested.
"Buzz——"
Almost at the same time, Gu Changsheng realized that the Hua Dao context was manifesting in his body.
In front of Gu Changsheng, there were long and towering stairs, and the air that originally gave him a stagnant and heavy feeling became more fluid.
Lines of magical silver light emerged from the stairs, one after another, straight into the roof of Nankang Tower.
As Gu Changsheng's eyes moved upward.
Those silver rays of light were also trembling slightly, as if urging.
It's like welcoming Gu Changsheng to the top of Nankang Tower!
"I seem to have...underestimated the effect of the cultural context within my body..."
Gu Changsheng took a deep breath, his tone was complex, but the joy in his eyes was hard to conceal!
Originally, he was still thinking that this time, he would probably reach the highest level, that is, he would climb to the sixth or seventh floor of Nankang Tower.
But now it seems that climbing directly to the top is a piece of cake!
…
Just when Gu Changsheng started to climb upward!
"Buzz!"
Outside, in Nankang Tower!
Almost at the moment Gu Changsheng climbed to the third floor and started heading towards the fourth floor.
Outside the Nankang Tower, there are also streaks of silver light flowing out, reflecting this quiet but dangerous small building, as if it is under the silver moonlight, it looks extremely magical!
Outside Nankang Building, Jiang Xue and Changsun Sheng, who were waiting quietly, couldn't help but express surprise when they saw this scene.
And further away.
"Good fellow, junior brother, I should have just entered, and it was less than a stick of incense."
After Chang Sun Sheng took action, the literati who had gathered in the square to see Gu Changsheng's face dispersed one after another. Lin Qing, Luo Yun, etc. were originally worried that Gu Changsheng would encounter something.
Academy students in unexpected circumstances.
They all breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
But before they could relax for too long, they heard a trembling sound coming from the direction of Nankang Tower. They all raised their heads and followed the sound.
But I happened to see the scene of silver light rising from the Nankang Tower.
There was unconcealable shock in each of their eyes!
"Junior brother, with the Nankang Order, you can go directly to the third floor, but if you want to go up again, you have to rely on your own strength, but..."
Lin Qing and Luo Yun stood in front of the window, looking in the direction of Nankang Tower with admiration and curiosity in their eyes.
"Historically, the literati who ascended the Wen Building had to wait until they were on the seventh floor before their visions would appear. Even for someone as outstanding as Senior Brother Jiang Xue, it took him five floors to trigger the [Silver Moonlight] miracle in the Wen Building.
elephant."
"And my junior brother, I haven't even officially climbed up to the fourth floor yet, but I have attracted the Yinhui Yuehua, the unparalleled national warrior, indeed the unparalleled national warrior!"
Luo Yun and Lin Qing were talking.
But they all feel a bit proud!
There are also many Nankang students like them, such as Bai Wan, Zhang Yue, etc. who majored in art.
I saw the silver moonlight rising around Nankang Tower.
They were all extremely excited, wishing they could see Gu Changsheng climbing up to the thirteenth floor in one breath, which would give them a boost of energy!