Xu Guan was sitting in the corner, writing something down without any distractions. His eyes were bloodshot, his beard was unkempt, and he looked like he hadn't taken care of his appearance in a few days.
The original elegant temperament has long since disappeared, and it looks like a shabby settlement.
But he didn't care. There was a satisfied smile on his face, contented with himself. From time to time he would dip his pen into the ink in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were dyed black.
When Yao Yao on the side saw this, he was not disturbed.
She just served silently.
Deliver water and food promptly.
The teacher is just an ordinary person, and he is also old. He can easily faint if he doesn't eat for a day.
She did not advise the teacher to pay attention to his health and take a good rest.
Because she knows very well that when there is a new breakthrough in a theoretical subject, the teacher will behave like this. If he is not allowed to continue doing it, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.
So let’s just let the teacher finish the research in peace of mind.
Go to the elixir room and ask for some health elixirs.
If you get a good sleep, you should be able to recover.
Yao Yao looked at the "Encyclopedia of Theory of Dharma" compiled by the teacher in his hand. The more he read, the more he benefited from it. The teacher's wisdom is indeed as vast as the sea of stars, which is beyond the reach of others.
In her spare time, she would occasionally look outside the library, feeling a little confused.
Where did the square wood go?
Why haven't you come recently?
"Sure enough, I found an example, hahahaha, my guess is right, it's right!" Xu Guan laughed, ecstatically, tears streaming from the corners of his happy eyes.
He was holding a travel book in his hand. The author's name was unknown. It was just a book recording local customs and customs, not a high-end and valuable book.
But Xu Guan held it tightly and was reluctant to let go.
Researching theories requires large amounts of data.
But it is not so easy to collect the data of the physiognomist. Moreover, each person has his own secrets and cannot tell others at will, so it is extremely difficult to collect the data.
Therefore, although Xu Guan has summarized many theories of Dharma based on a large number of cultivation books.
But there has been a lack of data support.
"Teacher, how's it going?" Yao Yao rushed to Xu Guan's side immediately.
Xu Guan grabbed the travel note excitedly and pointed to the words on it: "This is a travel note from the Qinyun Dynasty. It says that in the 27th year of the Emperor's reign, in Xiyuan City, there was a fortune-telling master who was born with dual dharma faces. He was called
Strange people are often the subject of conversation among neighbors and are recorded in the city's annals of strange people."
"There really are people born with dual Dharma appearances!" Yao Yao was surprised.
Innate Dharma signs are inherently rare.
It is even more unheard of to have two innate Dharmas.
But since Xu Guan began to study the subject of Dharma-phase compatibility, he has put forward many shocking theories.
For example: the innate theory of dharma, the optimal choice of incomplete fit, the theory of acquired enlightenment, etc.
Of course, many theories are considered nonsense.
Among them is a very bold guess.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that there are twins. If the twins are in the womb and swallowed by the brothers, they may be born with the physique of two souls. The Dharma corresponds to the consciousness of Haitian Mansion, and a person with two souls in one body may have innate dual Dharmas.
Of course, because this theory is too unorthodox.
Even the dean of Tianqing College, who had always protected him, prevented him from making this theory public.
Xu Guan has never found real data support, so it was stranded at this time.
But now, Xu Guan found a suspected case from a travel note.
How could he not be excited.
This shows that his theory is not completely castles in the air.
Xu Guan said with a smile: "Thanks to you mentioning the travel notes, I discovered that although the records in the history books are rich in content, they are too limited. Many things are not recorded at all, and even if they are recorded, they are just passed by. But travel notes are different, travel notes are
He is more subjective, recording more local customs, strange customs, and even some weird legends he hears."
No matter how bizarre and weird the legends from various places are, many of them are gradually evolved based on real events, and are just gradually exaggerated and distorted.
"It's not me who thought of it, it was Fang Mu. This guy has a lot of weird ideas, which are often inspiring." Yao Yao also said very happily.
When she and Fang Mu were discussing theories with each other, Yao Yao once mentioned this matter.
Fang Mu casually said, "Maybe you will find new discoveries by reading more travel notes."
Yao Yao thought it made sense, so he told Teacher Xu.
Unexpectedly, I have already harvested something in just a few days.
"Fang Mu?" Xu Guan was curious: "Who is it?"
He had long since forgotten the students he had met once in the outer courtyard.
Yao Yao said: "He is a student who is very talented in learning theory. He often came to the bookstore some time ago. Teacher, didn't you notice?"
Xu Guan frowned and thought for a while: "So there has been someone else in the bookstore lately? I always thought you were the only one in the bookstore..."
Yao Yao smiled helplessly.
Maybe this is the charm of teachers.
In order to study your own theory, you can forget about food and sleep, and don't care about changes in the outside world at all.
Yao Yao looked at the travel notes with a slightly condensed expression: "Teacher, the Qin Yun Dynasty became emperor twenty-three years ago, and the country was named Emperor Cheng. This seems to be the emperor hundreds of years ago."
"Is that so?" Xu Guan was slightly surprised.
The Qinyun Dynasty was one of the five most prosperous dynasties.
Historical records of all dynasties can be traced.
Yao Yao searched for a moment on the bookshelf, found a history book, and said regretfully: "Teacher, more than three hundred years have passed since the 23rd year of Emperor Cheng's reign, and Xiyuan City has long since disappeared. As for the city's annals,
Its whereabouts are unknown, and it may have been destroyed long ago.
I thought Xu Guan would be very disappointed after hearing this.
Unexpectedly, Xu Guan just smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Even if we find the city's aspiration, it may not be true. Now I'm just a little more certain. My research is valuable."
Thinking of this, Xu Guan felt very good.
"Let's go find Chen Yihe. Now we have to have a good talk with him. How dare you say that my theory is a castle in the air and too false?" Xu Guan said.
"Teacher, you haven't closed your eyes for several days, why not take a rest first." Yao Yao advised.
"No rush, no rush."
Xu Guan took Yao Yao out of the bookstore and went straight to the small building where the dean lived.
The small building is next to the huge white tower.
It looks inconspicuous.
But the environment is leisurely, quiet and peaceful.
It has quite the artistic conception of pastoral poetry and painting.
The courtyard below the small building is filled with some kind of golden plants that emit strange phenomena. They are lush and green, and some golden powder seems to float when the golden petals sway in the wind.
Xu Guan walked into the small building unceremoniously.
Yao Yao was waiting outside the small building.
Because she probably guessed what would happen.
Sure enough, after a long time, there was a quarrel in the small building.
"You were still studying this topic? So what is the use of this theory? Can it help students practice better?"
This is the voice of Dean Chen Yihe.
It's just that he is not as indifferent as usual, with a bit of critical questioning.
"Let me ask you, what is the use of a newly born baby?" Xu Guan responded loudly.
"At least I know babies will grow up. What's your theory?"
"My theory is enough to subvert the entire spiritual world!"
"I think you have high ambitions and low ambitions. I advise you to do the things in front of you well."
"I don't need you to teach me a lesson!"
The quarrel in the small building intensified.
Yao Yao sat outside the building with a helpless expression.
She was also a little confused.
The dean, who has always trusted the teacher very much and even praised the teacher very much, why does it seem that every time he is discussing theory, he becomes a different person and belittles the teacher mercilessly?