In front of Ming Jing, there was a palace complex full of pre-Qin style. When walking inside, an ancient and solemn atmosphere came to him. As for why he appeared here, Ming Jing was also confused. Anyway, as soon as he closed his eyes and opened them, he would
Here it is.
"Do we have to leave here to return to the world of Naruto?" He closed his eyes and felt it, and found that he could not control the chakra in his body. He frowned. He had not experienced this feeling of powerlessness for a long time.
Ah! It seems that there is no need to think about breaking the space or anything.
Walking slowly inside, the voice in my mind became clearer and clearer. It was like a navigation, guiding Mingjing to walk in one direction. Along the way, Mingjing passed many palaces. These palaces were large and small, and they were all full of life.
A breath of its own. Their names are written on the plaques of each palace.
One of the palaces was particularly interesting. It was surrounded by countless apricot trees. Mingjing squinted his eyes and saw clearly that the words "Huangqi Apricot Forest" were written on the plaque.
"Huang Qi... Could it be that the person living in this courtyard is a Chinese medicine doctor?" Ming Jing couldn't help but guess, and even wanted to go in for a visit. But unfortunately, the courtyard refused him entry. In desperation, Ming Jing had to
Follow your inner voice and continue walking forward. After a while, another palace appeared.
Ming Jing felt frightened just by looking at the words on the plaque, as if he was facing an invincible army. The three words on the plaque looked like they were cut with a knife and an axe, and they were different.
The style also gives people a stunning feeling, with the words "Arms Library" written on it!
Ming Jing shook his head and waited until he sobered up a bit before moving forward. That's right, he wasn't welcome in the arsenal either...
Not long after, Ming Jing found that his path was blocked by a small courtyard. It was just two or three thatched houses, plus an acre of paddy field. It looked different from the surrounding high palaces. But why was it here?
Where to plant, there will be a small yard full of life like this?!
Ming Jing looked at it curiously and found that there was also a plaque in the small courtyard. However, it was not hung like other palaces, but stood casually at the door of the thatched house. The fonts on it were very regular, and each stroke seemed to have been carved.
I just traced it and wrote the words "Nong Ji Guan".
"Nongjiguan...isn't it really an official title?" Ming Jing was ashamed, and suddenly felt that he was a bit uneducated! He couldn't even understand the plaque. As always, Nongjiguan refused to let him in.
From this point of view, these courtyards, palaces, etc. have nothing to do with the Mirror.
Therefore, Ming Jing did not stop any longer during the next journey. Although along the way, he saw the 'Moshe', 'Xuanyi Hall', 'Li Palace', 'Xingming Pavilion', 'Bongzhu Hall' and so on.
Some of them he could guess what the subject was, and some of them were completely confused.
After an unknown amount of time, Ming Jing finally stopped in front of a palace. This palace gave people the impression of being simple and primitive. It stood so casually between heaven and earth, and traces of wind, water, and rain could be seen everywhere.
"Is this here?" Ming Jing raised his head and looked at the plaque, which had the words 'Keeping Room' written on it. He pushed open the wooden door, walked through the corridor, and came to the main hall, where he saw rows of bookshelves and bookshelves.
When I put the book on the bamboo slips, I finally realized what kind of place this was!
Isn't the Keeping Room the name of the Royal Library of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty? Of course, the Royal Library of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is not a big deal, but the administrator of this library is awesome!
That's right, it's Li Er, the famous founder of the Taoist school, one of the legendary Three Pure Ones, Confucius's teacher, Emperor Xuanyuan, Tang Shengzu and many other titles!
Ming Jing swallowed subconsciously, and couldn't help but want to send a post to ask for advice: I'm going to meet a real master later, what should I do to avoid appearing mentally retarded? Wait online, expedited!!!
However, the reality is often cruel. Ming Jing thought he could see the real God! Who knew that he had been in the hiding room for a long time, not to mention people, not even a mosquito. At first Ming Jing still thought
He thought this was a test for him by the real master. After all, the real master is famous for his personality. Recall that if Guan Yinzi hadn't forcibly stopped the master's ox cart and begged for a long time, the master would have left the "Tao Te Ching"
Yes!
Time is something that is often lost unconsciously. For example, Ming Jing, he can no longer figure out how long he has been waiting in the storage room. Anyway, his mentality changes from excitement to calmness to impatience to irritability, and then from irritability to irritability again.
He returned to calmness. After repeating the process several times, Ming Jing felt that he might have realized something.
This place... there is no one at all!!! So with such a room full of books and bamboo slips, you can browse them at will? However, in order to prevent accidents, Ming Jing decided to say hello first. So he walked to the one closest to him
On the bookshelf, he put one hand on a bamboo slip and shouted: "Can I browse the books here? If you don't answer, I will take it as acquiescence."
After waiting for a moment, there was still no response. Now Ming Jing dared to read it with peace of mind. He picked up the bamboo slip and carefully rolled it out. It was actually written in small seal script. Ming Jing couldn't help but quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was
Small seal script. If it were written in ancient Egyptian sacred script or some Assyrian Empire deformed script, it would be called sadness.
However, even if the Chinese characters are inherited from the same line, it is very difficult for a modern person to understand Xiaozhuan!
"Hmm...this is Shiji, right? Shi...ji...Shiji?!" Mingjing recognized the two characters and was immediately surprised. The bamboo slips he picked up were actually Shiji?! Looking at the font, could it be Tai Shi Gong?
Is it the original version?
"Enter... the romantic joy of Changyou, the magnificent drama, the overwhelming sound... So what does this mean?" Ming Jing was confused, and he finally guessed the words, but what does it mean when they are put together?
After some careful thinking, Ming Jing respectfully re-rolled the bamboo slips, held them in both hands and put them back on the bookshelf, then bowed.
"Since you can't understand, it's a good idea to return a copy! The bamboo slips may be from the pre-Qin period, so let's read the paper version! At least it was after the Eastern Han Dynasty, when official script was used..." Ming Jing walked in
In the bookshelf, I was thinking of picking out a book, but inexplicably picked up another bamboo slip.
"..."
Forget it, now that you've picked it up, let's open it and take a look! It's also a sign of respect for the bamboo slips.
Thinking of this, Ming Jing mustered up the courage to open the bamboo slip. After just one glance, Ming Jing had to resist the urge to throw the bamboo slip to the ground. The small seal script could still be recognized before, but this time it was replaced by a large seal script...
After rolling up the bamboo slips and putting them back into place, Ming Jing knew what his first step should be.