Pei Ziyun glanced at the gift, took a sip of tea, and asked lightly, "Someone gave a gift again?"

The housekeeper has a dark and fat figure, and he respects Pei Ziyun even more, and replied carefully: "Yes, there is also a sticker." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Saying that, Pei Ziyun took it and glanced at it, and said, "Let it go, just say that I am going to study intensively, take the Jinshi examination, and socialize less." ”

Naturally, you can't take the imperial examination further when you become a Taoist, but most people don't know it.

These days, the state capital is rumored that Anzhou has produced a great talent, Pei Ziyun will enter the wine at the banquet, and for a while the readers are copying this poem, tasting it for a long time, using the words of the famous Zhang An, this poem has a fairy spirit, and this kind of famous article has not been published for a hundred years.

Fu Mansion has a banquet invitation every day, and Pei Ziyun has to invite Pei Ziyun to go, Pei Ziyun excused himself one by one, saying that he suffered from some wind and cold, and what this reputation wants is to be expensive and rare, and if it is the same as Chinese cabbage, it will be worthless, so try to refuse, choose a valuable banquet to go, a few months is enough, and it is called hunger marketing on the earth.

"The first step is done, now it's time to move on to the next step. ”

Fu's collection of books is good, but if he wants to gain fame, poetry alone is not enough, he also has to write books and aspire, referring to the memories of his previous life, and he can't help but secretly rejoice.

As long as you think about it, the knowledge you have read, you can remember it vividly, this should be the role of plum blossoms, and the memory of the original owner, in addition to the deliberate non-giving, is as clear as the archive.

Carefully search from memory, except for the poems, it is the annotations that I have read.

"I didn't expect that I failed to speculate in stocks in my previous life, licked my wounds, and wanted to find some comfort in the pile of papers from my hometown, but I got a lot of precious treasures. ”

"For example, the University Notes Collection is the culmination of later research. ”

"The more treatises the better, in fact, as long as there are a few masterpieces. ”

Pei Ziyun studied hard upstairs, spread out a piece of paper, polished the ink, picked a pen for writing, dipped it in ink, and then moved the pen on the paper, with the memory of the university notebook, silently wrote the essay, wrote quickly, and wrote it down with a brush, and could write more than 3,000 words in a day.

After writing this day, he threw the pen into the pen to wash, and Pei Ziyun took it out and saw that it was already a thick stack.

"The University Notes Collection has been written silently, but it must be different from this world, and if you want to become a pioneer in this world, you have to get more literary meaning to compare and polish. ”

Thinking about it, he came out of the study to find Fu Juren.

Fu Juren was basking in the sun in the pavilion in the courtyard, holding a book in his hand to read, Pei Ziyun saw and asked for advice, Fu Juren listened to Pei Ziyun, thought for a while, and then replied: "What do you mean, are you looking for more books to read?"

Pei Ziyun replied: "Yes, Uncle Fu, these days, I have been thinking about college, and I have some preliminary ideas, so I want to read more books and write some articles." ”

"The Gongyuan has the richest collection of books, and after several dynasties, you can lift people to go by yourself. Fu Juren pointed and said.

Pei Ziyun said goodbye, went back and bound the booklet with paper thread, thought about it, wrapped oil paper and went to the Gongyuan, seeing the library of the Gongyuan, from time to time someone pulled out the classics from the bookshelf and took them to the front of the case to read, Pei Ziyun roughly read through it, the book was okay, but the discussion was still less, and he re-entered the library to find the book, and it took an hour before he came out.

A table of contents was listed, and these books were piled up on the case, holding a few books in his hand, all of which were university notes, and Pei Ziyun obtained several articles that had been copied from an oil bag, and compared them with the Gongyuan anthology.

"The sages of this world, after thousands of years of evolution, have also formed their own pattern, and copied the university annotations by themselves, although they are still grandmasters in this world, but they still have to strive for perfection according to this world. ”

"But just myself, these thousands of volumes, when do you want to see it?"

"Of course, I won't be hypocritical, but all the books in this library are transcriptions, not originals, and I can't absorb and increase my knowledge. Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun sighed, according to the memory of the original owner, the third flesh saint of the Immortal Dao in this world has appeared in the past ten years, and there is really not much time for himself.

"Brother Pei, it turns out that you are also here. Pei Ziyun was sighing, and suddenly heard a voice, Pei Ziyun looked, Wei Ang was coming in with a folding fan.

"Wei Gongzi, you also came to borrow books?" Outside, most of the disciples of Songyunmen were known as worldly.

"Yes, since the last literary banquet, I read Ziyun your "Will Enter the Wine", I just feel that if I read other poems, I feel bored, so I came to the Gongyuan to borrow a few articles and go back to see it, I don't want you to be there. ”

Pei Ziyun smiled dumbly: "Yes, I'm just here to look for books, I've finished reading them, Wei Gongzi, since it's a coincidence, let's go in together, I return the book, you look for the book."

"Okay. Wei Ang was not verbose, and went in with Pei Ziyun.

After half an hour, Wei Ang found a book and went out with Pei Ziyun, but the weather changed as soon as it was said, and Wei Ang complained: "This weather, I knew that I would take the car when I went out, we have to hurry, don't wait for it to rain and get wet." ”

Saying that, the two of them walked for a while, originally looking for an ox cart, but it was raining in the sky, and Pei Ziyun and Wei Ang had to go to hide from the rain.

There was no place to hide from the rain nearby, so both of them stuffed the book into their arms and ran towards the front for a while, when a small shrine appeared in front of them, so they both hid in it.

The two looked around, many people were hiding from the rain in front of the main hall, and there were two or three scholars in the middle who were also hiding from the rain, and one scholar was scolding: "This weather is really unlucky, it was a good day just now, but I didn't expect it to rain suddenly, and it rained so much." ”

"Hey, what is it raining so much, have you heard, in several counties along the coast in the east, they have been attacked by the Japanese invaders, and even Fumen County has been broken into the county seat, and the county order has been martyred, mainly because the disaster there is serious, many people have responded to the Japanese invaders, killed many people, and many women have been robbed. ”

Hearing this, Wei Ang's face was also a little bad, and the scholar was still talking: "The Japanese will not hit the state capital, I heard that there are demons in these Japanese invaders, so they can attack everywhere and plunder the coast." ”

"Don't say it, let's go and worship God, ask God to bless, this extermination of the Japanese still depends on the court. Then another scholar said, and went toward the temple.

"In this way, I have to worship the gods and ask the gods to bless me. ”

"Let's go, hide from the rain, I'll be with you. ”

Hearing this, Pei Ziyun was a little surprised, now that Daxu has opened the country, the Japanese will dare to invade?

The original owner remembered, at this time he was still studying in the village, and he didn't know too much news, and he didn't pay attention to it, but now when he heard about it, he realized that there were Japanese onmyoji in this world, and there were demons?

Pei Ziyun thought about it, and felt that Wei Ang was patted on the shoulder, and looking back, Wei Ang sighed: "The people are suffering, and we will also go inside to worship, and ask God to pray for the blessings of the victims who are harassed by the Japanese invaders." ”

"Ask for God?" Pei Ziyun almost wanted to refute, this is a political matter, how much does it have to do with the gods? But before the words came to his mouth, he figured out again, there are gods in this world, and it is naturally different.

Two people into the main hall, a woman in the hall to pray for blessings, this shrine ** is dedicated to a goddess, this shrine is not big, but into the ancestral hall, the inside is tamped with five-color soil, in the middle of a road with a stone slab, the main hall entrance is an iron tripod, incense is swirling, and then go in is also cigarette smoke.

On a rainy day, it was a little dark and I couldn't see clearly, but I saw that the curtain was hanging down, and there was a goddess hidden in it, and the woman said again and again: "May my father be blessed by the mother to avoid the attack of thieves and get out of trouble safely, if the wish is fulfilled, I will be worshiped every day in the future, and I hope that my mother will bless my father!"

The words were sad, and for a while everyone who had just come in was secretly sad.

Pei Ziyun remembered that the two worlds overlapped for a hundred years, and the harm of the Japanese in that world was deep-rooted, and I don't know how many people were ruined.

"Are you asking about the orthodox ceremony?" Wei Ang smiled: "It's all on the street of the state city, it must be legal, this is Mrs. Luo, and she had a title in the previous dynasty." ”

"I see!" This Pei Ziyun knew that the previous dynasty was sealed, unless it was specially decreed, and the new dynasty also recognized it, so he took the incense and stepped forward immediately.

There is a table on the side of the ancestral hall, with notices, paper and pens on the table, and a merit box, the ancestral hall is a middle-aged man, wearing a gray cloth robe, and he gets up and comes forward: "This old man is slow." ”

Everyone in the hall looked at this ancestral hall in surprise, and the ancestral hall glanced around, and when they saw that everyone was surprised, they asked Pei Ziyun to the side and whispered: "Just now Niangniang said, Gongzi is incense, and he is welcome, but Gongzi carries treasures, and his anger is three-colored, and Guanli Niangniang does not dare to take this ceremony." ”

Pei Ziyun was surprised: "I only have five taels of silver on me, and a few silver tickets, how can I have any treasures?"

"It's Childe who has this in his hand. ”

"It's just a book. ”

But the ancestral hall was referring to the anthology wrapped in oiled paper, so he listened and said: "If the prince really wants to see the ceremony, please put this aside." ”

Listening to this, Pei Ziyun thought about it, he had not learned the Qi Technique in his two lives, and he couldn't see the qi, and the ancestral hall was often a psychic person, and he could feel the gods, so he would choose to become an ancestral hall, it seems that this ancestral hall must have seen a vision, so he obstructed it, so he had to stop, but he had an idea in his heart, it seems that this university note, even if it is not modified, it will be able to open a pattern in this world.

Wei Ang had finished his salute, and when he saw Pei Ziyun come back and put the book on the side, he said, "I'll take it." ”

As he spoke, he took Pei Ziyun's book.

Pei Ziyun didn't care, these were supposed to be published, and this Wei Ang had been intersecting for a while, but it was good, so it wouldn't be plagiarized.

stepped forward to take incense and worship God, Pei Ziyun didn't believe in God in his previous life, and asked for immortals in this life, with the memory of the original owner's previous life, there is no problem with incense and praying.

Wei Ang was on one side, flipping through the book because of boredom, it was originally just casual, but his eyes were straight at this time, and he turned the pages again and again, Pei Ziyun looked back, Zhang Yuyu looked at the manuscript for a while before he reacted, and asked, "This book, but what did you do?"

"Of course, it's just that this book is not good enough, some are not perfect, and the preparation needs to be sharpened before it can be considered formed. ”