Chapter eight hundred and twenty fifth divine book
Zhang Lu is learning the language and writing of the Xinertai people.
In the information society, people who are willing to learn can always find ways to acquire knowledge.
Of course, the environment can also provide some necessary help.
During his monthly vacation, Zhang Lu would go to Adansur City to find some Moors or relatively friendly Xinertai people, and have brief exchanges with Xinertai people in their language and writing.
The ancient scroll left by Yan Yu is not simple.
Zhang Lu couldn't be like a fool and walk around the streets asking for advice.
As for taking it apart separately, then looking for a translator online.
Zhang Lu did not do this.
He was unable to determine whether some of his actions were being monitored.
Even if not, he still needs to systematically learn the language and writing of the Xinartai people and understand their culture and civilization.
It's like if a Westerner gets an Easterner's martial arts secret book, even if they get a complete translation, they may not be able to fully understand the wording and connotation.
The probability of becoming obsessed with forced practice is very high.
Fortunately, the writing of the Xinartai people is not too complicated.
It originates from the ancient Neo-Arabic language family and is a variant of it.
Modern Nordic, derived from the Neo-Arabic language family, is the most common language in today's society.
Its universality far exceeds the Wei language officially used by Xuan Guo.
After all, Zhang Lu graduated from university and passed CET-8 in Nordic, so he has a certain foundation in this area.
After several months of study, Zhang Lu has been able to have relatively sufficient daily communication with some Xinertai people.
At the same time, I also gained a more comprehensive and true understanding of the Xinertai people.
In the eyes of other ethnic groups in Xuan Kingdom...especially the Wei people.
Xinertai people represent trouble.
In the city of Adansur, the Xinertai people are not only troublesome, but also synonymous with danger and laziness.
At the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the government hired people to plant cotton and wheat. They only needed to start the machines and harvest them in exchange for money.
However, most Xinertai people are not willing to pay for such labor.
They are more willing to demand directly from the government through riots and demonstrations, or even more violent actions.
When getting something for nothing becomes a habit, it is not easy to return to hard work.
However, this is actually just a vague wrong impression brought by a very small number of Xinartai people.
The majority of Xinartai people were actually kidnapped and represented by a very small number of them.
Most Xinertai people live within the vast frontier territory. Snowy mountains, deserts, wilderness, and the vast sky and stars next door are the scenery they are most familiar with.
Most of them cannot speak Defiant, so they cannot convey their ideas to the outside world.
Some of the benefits allocated to them were directly and inexplicably banned because of their inability to understand.
Of course, the ethnic conflicts in the Adansur region cannot be fully explained in just a few words.
When there are too many voices trying to speak.
There are too many people who want to gain profits and enrich themselves.
Then, if we want to usher in peaceful and stable development, it will also become extremely slow.
Most Xinertai people cannot simply be described as kind or simple, nor can they be generally classified into the categories of cunning, vicious, greedy, and lazy.
Perhaps 'simple' is more suitable to describe them.
Within the space and scope of their own existence, they remain contented and content with poverty.
As long as you don't touch or stimulate them, they won't trample or violate them wantonly.
And with the development of the times.
Many places are being developed industrially.
This kind of simple living space is actually being continuously reduced.
It is not difficult to understand that the Xinertai people, who have no other way of life and no ability to survive, do some irrational behavior after being bewitched by religion.
The above understanding of the Xinertai people seems to have no practical significance.
But it also laid the foundation for Zhang Lu to interpret the ancient scroll of the original divine book.
The ancient scroll has seven pages in total.
Each page records a special 'skill'.
If you don’t know the Xinjiang people, you don’t know their civilization, culture, and living habits.
It is easy to misunderstand some of the vocabulary recorded in it.
For example, there is a word that often appears in it, which when translated means ‘kowtow three times and pray nine times, calling for the snow-capped mountains’.
This is actually not a necessary process for practicing ‘shu’.
It's just because of their beliefs and an act they have committed.
However, through this kind of behavior, they can purify their minds and make it easier for those who practice 'skills' to master these skills.
Those who don't understand the inside story can easily mistake this as a necessary behavior for spiritual practice.
This leads to putting the cart before the horse and turning originally good divine skills into messy magic skills.
Lie down flat with your head facing the direction of the Mola Snow Mountain.
Zhang Lu's breathing was accompanied by a special low-frequency sound that lingered in his chest.
This is to help him fall into a deep sleep, like suspended animation.
By reducing physical consumption, it frees up the mind.
When thoughts...or spiritual power enters a special spiritual space.
Accompanied by ancient mantras and special symbols outlined.
Weird patterns flashed in Zhang Lu's tightly closed eyes.
"Eye of True Source!"
This is one of the seven techniques recorded in the divine book.
It is a magic of the mind, but it is cast through the eyes.
The bearded guy who was slapped to death by Zhang Lu had practiced the Eye of True Source.
However, the specific ability of the Eye of True Source is not to control the human body and turn it into a puppet.
That is just the bearded man's own inner desire, which is transformed into an external manifestation of power.
Zhang Lu worked hard to purify his thoughts.
Make yourself pure, let the light of your soul penetrate through your eyes, and achieve the ability to interfere with external objects.
But when he goes deep into his heart.
The suppressed pain and hatred surged up.
In the raging fire, he seemed to hear the painful screams of his wife and the pitiful cries of his youngest son.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Zhang Lu's eyes flashed with blood.
Then he exhaled a long breath and let his physical body become fuller.
Gathered up all the strength.
Let the body take away most of the spirit again.
"The Eye of the True Origin is the foundation of the seven divine arts. If you don't learn the Eye of the True Source and open the door to the outside world from your spirit, then there is no need to mention the other six divine arts at all."
"But my heart can't be calm..." Thinking of this, Zhang Lu stretched out his hand and grasped the knife that was placed next to the pillow.
He has many choices.
Various exquisite and powerful knives produced by high-end industries can be used at his disposal.
However, he still held the iron toy knife that his son had bought.
This knife not only protected him, but also protected him through the most difficult six months.
It is also the imprint of his spiritual sustenance and hatred in reality.
Zhang Lu, who felt uneasy, chose to swing his knife.
Use physical fatigue to numb the pain of the soul.
One knife!
One knife!
One knife!
I don't know how long I kept swinging the knife.
Zhang Lu always insisted.
Sweat dripped down, staining the floor.
A ray of sunlight shines through the window, and the early morning light shines on this small room.
Suddenly, Zhang Lu's eyes flashed with blood.
The knife in his hand suddenly sank, as if it was coated with a layer of mighty divine light in the sunlight.