Xu Wen stood up, returned to his room, and opened a camphor wood box.

The box was full of paper, bound in a book, and well packed.

This is what he brought back from the Tianshan Mountains, and he hasn't finished reading it yet.

Liuyuyuan and his entourage, his harvest is very huge.

In the past, there were technical exchanges freely spoken by contemporaneous masters, and then there was a large amount of information collected by Liuzhen Garden over the years, which all members of the Liuzhen Society could obtain conditionally.

The conditions are simple, there are only two.

In order to obtain mature technology, it is necessary to exchange the same mature technology in order to maintain the "inventory" of the garden itself. At the same time, these technologies must be transcribed on their own, and they can copy as much as they can.

That being said, the attendees and others didn't spend most of their time copying homework.

Most of the time, they just browse the catalogue compiled by Liuyu Garden, learn some of the content at fixed points, and communicate with their peers in the same category.

By the time they reach this point, they already know the limits of their abilities.

Except for a few geniuses, most people learn these things greedily and chew on them.

Xu Wen was also very curious about other categories, but during the entire Liuyu meeting, he was very busy and couldn't spare much time to browse so many classics.

As a result, when he was about to leave in the end, Mingshan prepared a large box and put it in his car.

Xu Wen opened the box and saw that it was all the things he wanted to see but couldn't see, he thought that this was specially prepared for him by Liuyu Garden, but now he opened the box and picked up the top one, and the handwriting that was exactly the same as this letter came into view.

No, that's not accurate.

The handwriting on the letter is noticeably more mature and fluent than that in the booklet, but it is still evident that it was written by the same person.

Is it Lin Lin......

While he was busy with other things, she took the time to desperately copy materials for him.

With so much information and such a short period of time, Xu Wen can fully imagine how much effort she has spent.

It's all for him.

For a while, Xu Wen's heart was sour and sweet, and the taste was very indescribable.

After a while, he closed the lid and patted the smooth surface.

He felt that he had been a little slacking off recently, and secretly made up his mind to work harder in the next step and never let down Lian Linlin's hard work.

He went back to Lian Linlin's letter.

After Lian Linlin left Green Forest Town, she did not go back in the direction she was familiar with, but went all the way to the west, to a more remote place.

Of course, it will be hard, but it fits her character very well.

The western desert is very desolate, and the further west you go, the less populated there are, but there is a desolate beauty in desolation, which is a completely different feeling from the populated place.

Lian Linlin was obviously able to appreciate this beauty, and even felt very pleasantly surprised.

She sighed to Xu Wen at the vastness of the world, the craggy and rugged strange rocks, the struggle and arrogance of the strange trees, the flowers and grass all over the ground under the sun, and the eyes of a sheep that occasionally passed by.

Even Lin Lin's writing is actually only average, and he didn't use classical Chinese, just talking to Xu Wen about these things like he usually spoke.

Such words are not elegant in this era, but these are incomparably precious and beautiful for Xu Wen. For him, it was the most beautiful text in the world.

The letter was very long, thick and thick, and Xu Wen read it three times.

After reading it, he wanted to find something to put it up, but he found a few boxes and felt that it was not suitable, and finally thought about it, went to find a piece of rosewood, and carved it himself.

The only thing about the simple plain square box is a bush of reeds carved on the side, the moonlight on the reeds, and the half smile behind the reeds that only he can see.

This is the best memory left in his heart.

After receiving the letter, Xu Wen replied to her.

There may be accidents on the road, so Xu Wen didn't say things that shouldn't be said in it, mainly talking about the process of building the city, some of his ideas, and a few interesting things that happened in the process.

He talked less about the last item, and his pen and ink mainly focused on the first two parts, which is also what he has been thinking about the most recently.

He spoke to Lian Linlin unreservedly about his thoughts, explorations, and bewilderments when he built the city.

These confusions have actually been pressed in his heart for a long time, he keeps thinking about it, and occasionally reveals some of it, but rarely has such an opportunity to fully express and vent.

He wrote of Du Ming's words, "I once heard a man say that lifeless things should not exist, and their disappearance is inevitable." In the world of Banmen, in Da Zhou, in fact, there are many skills that have been lost, and they have never been seen again.

This process is ongoing.

Lian Tianqing had told them about such skills before, and some of them he could restore according to the descriptions or works he left behind, but more of them could only leave regrets.

Even Tianqing will feel regretful, such a skill has indeed created incredible works, is it really "lifeless" and "should disappear"?

If not, then by what means should it be preserved?

But if it is, isn't it meaningless what a place like Liuyu Garden is doing?

Xu Wen worded while thinking, fully expressed his thoughts in the letter, and finally wrote a thick stack, stuffed it into an envelope, and put it on the desk.

Again, there was no inscription, only a bush of reeds was painted.

Then, Xu Wen took the camphor wood box to the bed, lit the lamp, and began to study it carefully.

He was already very tired one day today, and he was a little sleepy when he looked at him, so he fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up, he was sitting in Xu's house, the surroundings were dark and quiet, and the atmosphere was delicate, and he could clearly feel that time had stopped.

Turning his head again, the camphor wood box emitted a soft shimmer, lying flat beside him.

Sure enough, this house will never miss any opportunity to persuade students......

Xu Wen had just woken up, and he was very energetic, so he picked up the booklet again and read it.

After looking at it for a while, Xu Wen saw a very interesting stone carving technique, and on a whim, he wanted to find tools and materials to try on the spot.

Then, he heard the sound of sawing wood not far away.

He was shocked at first, and then realized that even Tianqing was there.

You should also tell the master about the letter so that he can feel at ease.

Thinking like this, Xu Wen walked towards the place where the sound came from, and was somewhat surprised to see Lian Tianqing holding a saw, processing a piece of wood.

"Master, ...... you," he asked curiously.

"It's a bit of a trick, fix something and take a look. Even Tianqing heard him coming, and said without raising his head.

Qiuqiu sat upright next to Lian Tianqing, with his tail coiled in front of his heels, raised his head, and said "meow" to Xu Wen.

When it comes to repairing things, there are really few people who are better at it than Lian Tianqing.

There are even items in this house, and there are things to be repaired everywhere, and even the Azure Society can see that it is too normal.

Lian Tianqing gave him something to repair the Xu Mansion...... This is simply something that Xu Wen would only dream of.

His eyes lit up, and he found a place to sit down, ready to look at Lian Tianqing Xiu.

Even Tianqing's cultivation is a basin stand, and the things of Xu Zhai, even if it is a random shelf, it is just the right boutique, and it is worth pondering from the whole to the details.

This shelf is as incomplete as the rest of the furniture, and even Tianqing has taken it apart and is preparing to replace the parts.

His movements are unhurried, with a rhythmic aesthetic, and every step is as rigorous as a textbook.

Xu Wen watched intently, not missing a single detail.

As a result, halfway through the replenishment, Lian Tianqing suddenly stopped and frowned.

"No, I can't. He said.

"I can't fix it. ”