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Chapter 43 Libraries

The deep time and space are reversed, and Xun Yi's Yin Shen falls into the dark place.

It continued to sink in the darkness, and after a long time, I came to a platform. The platform was carved with red jade, and two books were suspended on it. The left was yellow and the right was red, which was one of the most proud masterpieces of Heaven.

"Is this the legendary Book of Diji and Book of Holy Holy?"

Knowledge means civilization and is one of the most precious treasures in the world.

Heavenly Court held the world power for many years, and under the advocacy of Emperor Yan, all the knowledge of the ancient times and the Yan Emperor era was gathered in one book. This book records the crystallization of wisdom of everyone who has been opened up to this day, and is called "The Book of the Holy One" by Emperor Yan.

Promoting the holy path and inheriting it forever is the gathering of wisdom of all living beings. It is constantly being carried forward in the era of Huangdi and Longxiang Emperor. All the techniques and secrets of these eras are recorded, and it is the library of the Heavenly Court.

Another book of the local chronicles is the history of the birth of the earth itself. The earth always carries all things. Since the battle between heaven and earth in the ancient world, the earth silently stares at every word and action that takes place in the world. The joys and sorrows and reunions on the earth and the changes of the world are all recorded by the book of the earth. This is another book of the heavenly temple, the history recorded by the universe itself.

Legend has it that when Emperor Yan saw the people happy and the gods were prosperous, the heavens had no goal. He simply proposed to work with the gods to create the first holy book in the universe, recording all the world, the laws of nature, the changes in humanity, and the wisdom of the gods. Unfortunately, the book was not recorded yet, and the chaos in another world was encountered.

In the end, I only had time to extract the Book of Earth from the earth, gather the wisdom of sentient beings to sacrifice and refine the rest of the book of Hongsheng. I had not had time to comprehend the laws of heaven and truly recorded the last part, and this was also the most important content.

However, these two books have created the prosperity of the ancient times in the Heavenly Court. With the inheritance of the gods in the Book of Holy Holy, we have continuously introduced new ways to interpret new wisdom.

Xuanyuan Huangdi was able to end the era of the Divine Witch and enter the era of the Divine Li. In addition to getting inspiration from the different continents, the Book of Hongsheng's Book is of great contribution. It is this book that records the inheritance of the great gods of the era of the Divine Witch that can successfully simulate the practices of the different continents and simplify the inheritance of the divine and witchcraft of his own world into the art of refining Qi. The so-called Fangxian Tao, Confucian Taoism, and Martial Taoism are also extended from the witchcraft of the Book of Hongsheng.

He reached out and pressed the book of Hongsheng: "The City God of Longchuan County applies to enter the Heavenly Court Library!" With a whoosh, the City God Seal pulled him to a vast space of time and space.

In this brilliant world, countless stars shine freely, and the dazzling light is the light of wisdom, the crystallization of wisdom of countless gods and men.

Every star is sealed with the wisdom summarized by countless predecessors.

"The Book of the Holy Spirit is worthy of being the source of wisdom in the heavenly court." Reverence arose, but Xun Yi still remembers his purpose. He looked for the corresponding library of the Great Zhou Dynasty and flew to a bright yellow star.

This star is the precipitation of all wisdom in the Great Zhou over the past century. From the practice methods of gods in the Great Zhou Dynasty to the novels circulating among the markets, they are all recorded here. Even the records of the private correspondence of officials during the dynasty's battles are left with projections here.

If you don’t know, you will not do it unless you do it yourself. How many things can you hide under the supervision of the Heavenly Court? This is the information that compiled historical books in later generations.

Xun Yi and others saw the true body of the monster, but no one knew the identity of the monster, so they temporarily roared the drum to stop the troops. Xun Yi came to the library to check the books to see if they could choose a more convenient way to restrain it.

When you walked into the stars, the scene immediately changed, and a palace appeared, filled with bookshelf. At the door, there was a sleepy old man with white beard. This was a literary god, whose fragrance of books was scattered, forming phantoms of books around, and wisdom and inspiration.

"The elder, the city god of Longchuan County applies to borrow books." Xun Yi saluted respectfully, not daring to have any disrespect.

Before coming, Wen Punishment and others deliberately instructed not to get administrators in the library. Regardless of whether this library is the realm of the God of Wen. Simply sucking in the pile of books to learn all kinds of magical powers and magical magic will make his magical channels far better than others.

All the positions in the Heavenly Court, the Sweeping Old Man in the Heavenly Palace, and the Librarian are all people that cannot be offended easily.

It is said that in the Xuanyuan era, there was a supreme god who once held the Book of the Holy Sage and was the administrator of the General Library. He comprehended the great ways of his predecessors throughout the ages and finally realized the Nine Heavens, and was now the Supreme God Lord, with three thousand disciples, and opened the world by himself.

It was also in the Xuanyuan era that there was an old man who swept the floor during the Yan Emperor era who was responsible for opening and closing the Yunxiao Divine Court. As a result, he realized the Tao in the Heavenly Palace, established the three-yuan method, and performed the three-tale principles, which is the current Three-yuan Divine Lord.

"It is said that several supreme gods have served as librarians. I don't know the level of this literary god..." Xun Yi muttered in his heart, and suddenly the old man spoke and said lazily: "The old man's level is not high, he is just a saint."

"Sage? The realm of saints?" Xun Yi was stunned and bowed again. The realm of saints in literary and Taoist practice, also known as Haoran for the ages, is equivalent to a god of heaven. He was sacrificed by all people and has endless incense.

There were only three people in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty who established the Holy Flying Heaven with their literary powers. Is there one here?

"The little ghost of the Xun family?" The old man opened his eyes and looked at Xun Yi: "Well, is it still the merits and divine way? Although it is a first-class heaven, its foundation is solid and more promising than the power of the city god given by external forces."

The old man reached out and grabbed it. A token flew out of Xun Yi and looked at it: "It is the token of the City God of Longchuan County, you can go in. But, wait."

The old man asked Xun Yi to stay for a while, and Xun Yi stared at the golden thread under his feet. There was a golden thread next to the counter, and the other side was the library. However, the golden thread contained inexplicable divine power. Xun Yi stood here and could not even have the idea of ​​taking steps.

"This is a spell that is bound by the spirit and paints the land as a prison. If you learn literature and Taoism, you will also understand this kind of magic." The old man took out a book and handed it to Xun Yi: "Is this what you wrote?"

Xun Yi took it and saw that the book was called "Qingxiao Collection of Essays". Qingxiao is the pseudonym used by Xun Yi when writing his novels.

When I opened it, I saw that the poems and songs he wrote since childhood, even a few new chapters he compiled were included. Among them is "Mountain Ghost" which he just wrote halfway.

The mountain ghost tells the story of a woman who was thrown into a wilderness after her death and turned into a mountain ghost monster, looking for her memories during her lifetime. At present, Xun Yi only wrote the plot of the mountain ghost being persuaded to go down the mountain to travel. The past two days have brought a lot of inspiration.

"It was written by the younger generation." Xun Yi couldn't help asking: "Is there even unpublished versions here?"

"The Book of Hongsheng records all the classics of heaven and earth to this day. As long as you write, you will naturally include the Book of Hongsheng. However, because the words in the market contain shallow principles, they will be compiled into the lowest level when they look back, and there is no great value for reading. The only purpose is to fill the library and deal with the wisdom gods of other continents."

The Book of Hongsheng is a holy book that inherits education and is also a supreme artifact to kill enemies. Just pour the various wisdoms recorded in the Book of Hongsheng into the mind of a god. Even the God King who is in charge of wisdom and soul among the nine god kings will be unable to withstand the baptism of this wisdom storm.

The previous generation of the wisdom God King was driven crazy by the Lord of Wen Shen with the Book of Hongsheng, and is still locked up in a forbidden area on a different continent.

"Your words are borrowed in the library, and you will be given dividends according to the rules." The old man flipped over and turned over a page in the middle of "Qingxiao Collection of Essays": "Why didn't you finish writing your "Xiangjun"?"

Xun Yi scratched his head: "I couldn't write the first novel after I was halfway through it, so I stopped writing for the time being and talked about it later." When he wrote "Xiangjun", he went to Xiangshui to play when he was a teenager, and he was inspired by the scene of Xiangshui and opened a novel. Later, something happened at home and he didn't have the heart to write it.

"Oh." The old man responded and silently took out the jade piece to record his identity information for Xun Yi: "Two days ago, Lord Xiangjun came to the library and complained to me. He said that some mortals wrote novels based on him as the subject. He wanted to take this opportunity to strengthen his faith, but the man stopped writing halfway. Lord Xiangjun also said that if he could not see the subsequent plot within three years, he would have the intention to go to the mortal world to invite the author to Xiangjun Mansion as a guest. Or after that person died, he would confine his soul to Xiangjun Mansion and let him write novels for the rest of his life."

Xun Yi's mouth twitched and he suddenly felt creepy: "No! I'm just cheating a story, I won't offend the gods, right?"

"No. If you didn't let the gods see your words, it would be fine. But the gods also need to pass the time." The old man smiled and said, "So, use novels and other things to comfort me. Some gods are idle and have nothing to do, using their talent to create the world to use the contents of the novel as tools of fate, and now they are small worlds, and from then on they absorb the incense of faith. Using the protagonists in the novel to create relatives is much more convenient than trying to enlighten mortals."

It is easier to use the world described in novels to shape it than to create the world directly by yourself. Many gods will deliberately look for novels in the library to create their own small world.

Moreover, there are gods who specially hire novelists to promote the name of the gods and write their own stories. At first, everyone knew it was a novel. But ten years later, a hundred years later? I am afraid that this novel will become a legend and a myth believed by future generations.

"Lord Xiangjun is the lord of Xiangshui in our Great Zhou Dynasty. It is said that he has a connection with the former Emperor Shun. When he saw someone praise Xiangjun, he was about to let go of his hands and feet. As a result, the author stopped abruptly. Do you think he was angry or not?"

If Xun Yi hadn't been taken care of by someone behind him, Xiangjun would have taken him to the Shui Mansion long ago.

"I remember that a few years ago, some authors liked to dig holes but didn't fill them up, and lingered in the place of flowers and wine every day. Later, a Thunder God who was chasing the book directly killed him because he couldn't see the following chapters."

Xun Yi was a little stunned. The old man handed Xun Yi the white jade card with the words "Qingxiao" written on it.

"According to the rules, the Book of the Holy Spirit is under the supervision of the Wen Shen. You authors who leave the books have the potential to practice literary Taoism. So as long as your books are read by the Gods, you can give you certificates to enter the library."

"I have read several gods of your books, and even one god has nothing to do, turned into a mortal and went to your bookstore to support you, and bought a hundred novels directly."

Xun Yi's heart moved and he remembered a big customer in his bookstore.

"It's not him, right? So, I need to accumulate my character and finish "Mountain Ghost" and "Xiangjun" quickly?"

Xun Yi looked down at the card, and the information spontaneously came to his mind. This was his authority in Dazhou Library. He was the first to go to, and he could only read books with a level of two stars in the library.

"Don't underestimate two stars. Most novels have one or two stars evaluation levels. Even those poems, songs and secret letters from officials are of this level. However, if you want to read private letters, you need to reach four stars. If you reach five stars, you can read the secrets of the inner palace of the Great Zhou royal family without reservation."

After Xun Yi was a powerful man, he instantly understood the importance of this reading card. If he could even read the secrets of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, then the content of the imperial examination...

"You can know in advance." The old man's saint's heart, with his ability to understand his mind, responded to what Xun Yi thought, and said with a smile: "If you really reach the authority level of five stars, let alone this library. Even if you go to other libraries to extract the skills of the gods' cultivation, you can also find it. The level of your Maolin sword technique is five stars in the library. There are also the twelve flower rules you have learned, and the level of the library is seven stars. Of course, if you can reach the supreme level of nine stars, you can also read the skills of the eleven Heavenly Emperors at will."

"The premise is the magnitude." Xun Yi was not that stupid: "If you guessed correctly, it would be similar to my merit and divine way. The subsequent authority levels are not easy to accumulate, right?"

"That's right. The more you get, the more you get, the more you get. Currently, there are no more than ten people in the library with the nine-star authority. Even those supreme gods cannot read books casually."

"Okay, don't you have anything to do? Go quickly!" With a light push, Xun Yi sent to the library.

When I walked into the library, I heard the old man behind me shouting again: "Which type of book I want to search for, just shout it out with keywords."

"A strange beast, plague." Xun Yi read two words, and the dense bookshelves in front of him were reorganized and arranged, and the books were continuously reduced. In the end, there were hundreds of bookshelves standing in front of Xun Yi.

Xun Yi pondered: "The body is like a buffalo, with one eye, white head and snake tail." Suddenly, the bookshelf was cut again, leaving only twenty bookshelf.

Books such as "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", "The Story of the Wild Beasts", "The Complete Collection of Plague Beasts", etc.

Taking one step forward, Xun Yi reached out to get the "Plague Beast Collection" on the edge.

Suddenly, his finger touched the warm skin, and a hand was next to him grabbed the book. At the same time, a man fell into the area where the bookshelf was located.

Meng Han also searched for books in the library, and like Xun Yi, he screened them and prepared to get the "Collection of Plague Beasts". As soon as he grabbed the corner of the book, he saw a halo suddenly lit up on the other side, and Xun Yi sent it from the library hall to the bookshelf area.

"You-" the two of them withdrew their hands at the same time and looked face to face.

The books in this area are all related to plague, and the surroundings are dark, and you can hear bursts of cunning laughter.

Looking at Meng Han's bright eyes, Xun Yi unconsciously thought of the cave in his dream. The most impressive thing in his dream was Meng Han's eyes.

Seeing the other party, remembering the dream he had not long ago, Meng Han scratched his head: "Are you looking for "The Complete Collection of Plague Beasts"?"

"Yes." Xun Yi took down the book: "If we don't know what we are looking for, is it the same? The snake's tail is white?"

"I looked like a cow with one eye?" Meng Han blinked and felt pity for each other.

Xun Yi smiled: "If it's convenient, let's watch it together?"

Meng Han nodded.

The two took down the books and sat on the seat next to them to search.

"The beast is an ancient monster. It looks like a cow with white head, and a snake's tail at one glance. The goddess' mother takes the blood of flies and cows and the poison of the earth snake, and sets up nine levels of magic spells to confuse the eternal epidemic energy. When you walk on water, you will be exhausted, and when you walk on grass, you will die. When you see it, you will be very plagued."

The next line points out the weakness: "Because it confuses the poison of the earth snake, it can be killed by snake methods. In ancient times, there were demon birds who liked to eat beasts. The male was lucky day, as big as a carved bird, with a long neck and a red beak. The female was Yin, and its shape was like a pheasant, and its feathers were five colors."

"Where to find this ancient demon bird?" Xun Yi shook his head and then looked at the explanation below.

"The one-eyed cattle have weaknesses in their eyes and noses. Because beasts are evil and good at plague, they can shoot them with golden arrows."

Arrow? Meng Han silently calculated his archery technique: "If I included that guy's help, my range was within one mile, and I should be able to kill him. But Feishou was alert. If it was fully prepared, he might dodge it."

The two of them pondered, and Xun Yi suddenly said, "I met you two days ago in Qinglong City. During this period, there was only Miao County in Qinglong City. Will this book be related to Miao County?"

"No, so do you?"

"Well. Then, can we join forces?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and returned the books while concluding.

When they walked to the door, they took out their reading card and paid their reading fee. Just as the two were about to leave, the old man suddenly spoke.

"Don't you want the help of the Yun Ri Divine Bird when you deal with Fei Beast?"

"You have?" Xun Yi asked.

Suddenly I saw that the elegant old man who had just looked righteous suddenly became a little more vulgar and took out a stack of card bags.

"The Sun God Bird was refined into a spirit card. Here I happen to be a sales point. There are ten god coins per pack, and I can guarantee that these fifty packs of spirit cards will definitely contain the Sun God Bird's spirit seal card."

"Young man, I see your bones are surprised and you have a deep blessing. Do you want to take a gamble?"

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Bookworm's tea room

Well, what should friends who have watched "Dream Butterfly World" see from this chapter?

After Taho finished his book, he was about to open a new book on Shinto. But in order to practice writing, this chapter used meme appeared in the Dream Butterfly World. After all, I like Shinto Ginger very much.

Today is the second day of February, so I will write more. This chapter is about 5,000 words, which can be regarded as a thank you for your enthusiastic recommendations in the past two days. I hope to keep it going and don’t get off the new book list this week. Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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