Reluctantly, Wu Weiwei took out the ancient text that everyone had spent months deciphering, and there were more than 20 ancient hieroglyphs on it, different from the previous twelve characters, these words were arranged in order, and they looked like they had been copied on a stone tablet.

Zhou Qingtong spoke: "Brother Zhao, in fact, we have finished translating these words, but we don't dare to finalize the decision. If the true answer is made public before the true answer is determined, even if others do not see the mistake, it will be ten or 100 years from now. If this is the case, then those of us who participated in the decipherment will definitely become sinners of history, and what people pursue in their lives is nothing more than the word fame and fortune, and who wants to be translated and scolded after death?"

It has been two months since these texts were translated, but no one dares to make a final decision, after all, no one is sure whether the content of these ancient characters is accurate. It is precisely because of this that Wei Zhendong invited Zhao Xiaoning over, in order to confirm the true content of these words with his talent. If his answer is exactly the same as everyone else translated, then it will be finalized.

Zhao Xiaoning hummed, and then carefully looked at those ancient hieroglyphs, word by word: "Spring planting and autumn harvest, the four seasons change, the food grain is full of hunger, and the people are the sky." Birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, reincarnation. ”

Hearing Zhao Xiaoning's words, a happy smile appeared on Zhou Qingtong's face, and the hearts of others also fell to the ground. You must know that the answers they translated are exactly the same as those dictated by Zhao Xiaoning, they didn't dare to make a decision before, but now they don't have any worries.

Yes, the answer translated by Zhao Xiaoning is like a shot in the arm, giving them confidence.

Zhou Qingtong looked at Zhao Xiaoning with a happy face, and said: "Brother Zhao's talent in ancient text decipherment is really amazing, you are definitely the youngest and most capable ancient text decipherer in our country, take the liberty of asking, where are you now? If you can, can you come to work in my ancient language translation office? I think that with your talent, you will definitely be able to decipher more ancient hieroglyphs, which can play a vital role in our understanding of the survival of ancient humans!"

Zhou Qingtong's words made the anger in Wu Weiwei's heart rise to the extreme, he was the darling of the ancient Chinese translation institute before, but with the appearance of Zhao Xiaoning, he became a thing of the past. He was sure that if Zhao Xiaoning came, he would have to take his place.

"Thank you for Zhou Lao's love, the younger generation is not here, forget it!" Zhao Xiaoning said lightly, it was not that he was pretending, the so-called deciphering ancient texts and studying ancient civilizations had no attraction for him. Because he knew that there was a civilization on the earth before the Chinese civilization, and now the 5,000-year-old civilization is just being rewritten.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaoningzhi was not here, Zhou Qingtong couldn't say anything.

"Old Zhou, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step. Zhao Xiaoning arched his hand, he didn't like to get along with these people. Taking a step back, his mission has been accomplished, and it is time to retire.

"Okay, Brother Zhao go slowly, the Institute of Ancient Literature will be open to you at any time in the future, and you can come to drink tea if you are idle. Zhou Qingtong said politely, and then watched Zhao Xiaoning and Wei Zhendong leave.

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"Go to my house, your aunt has been talking to you a lot during this time, let's go back and have a good drink." Leaving the Institute of Ancient Literature, Wei Zhendong looked at Zhao Xiaoning with a smile. He was in a good mood, because Zhao Xiaoning gave him a big face.

It was difficult to refuse, Zhao Xiaoning naturally couldn't refuse, and followed Wei Zhendong to the house, at this moment Sun Yue had already prepared a table of sumptuous dishes, but Wei Xiaoxiao was not at home because of his busy work, but even so it had no effect, Zhao Xiaoning directly drank Wei Zhendong down, and then left the Wei family, and it was already more than four o'clock at this time.

"Jack, can the tower still fly today?" Zhao Xiaoning called the captain of the Shanning, after all, the provincial capital is different from Zhaojiatun, there are too many planes from all over the country and abroad to land and take off. Even if the Shanning is here, it has to queue up, which is like in Zhaojiatun, it can be said that it can take off at any time.

"Okay young master, I'll contact the tower now. Jack replied respectfully, then hung up.

Zhao Xiaoning has already thought about it, if he can fly to Zhaojiatun today, he will go back, after all, he has nothing to do in the provincial capital, it is far better to go home to rest, if he can't fly back, then he can only stay in the provincial capital for one night.

In less than two minutes, Jack called the phone: "Young master, I have already contacted the tower, and it can take off in forty minutes, if you miss this time, you will have to wait until the early hours of the morning." ”

"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour. Zhao Xiaoning hung up the phone as he spoke, and then waved to the passing taxi on the side of the road.

"Master, go to the airport!"

After getting into a taxi, Zhao Xiaoning said a word to the driver, and then squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate, you must know that he consumed a lot of spiritual power by refining the spirit weapon yesterday, and Rao is not completely healed now. Because of this, after getting off the plane, he did not drive, but took a taxi to the Institute of Ancient Literature.

In addition, he drank more than a bottle of liquor with Wei Zhendong before, and he was a little sleepy.

When he drove out for more than ten miles, Zhao Xiaoning, who was dozing off, suddenly felt a familiar aura that was rapidly disappearing.

"Delusion?"

Zhao Xiaoning suddenly opened his eyes, because he had felt the breath of Zu Yun before, this was the best friend he had ever met when he entered Jianling Mountain, when he did barbecue and sold hot pot, Zu Yun helped him a lot, but Zu Yun didn't follow him when he returned to the earth.

Now that he felt the breath of Zu Yun on the street, how could he not be shocked?

"Stop, don't run!"

opened the car window and looked outside, and an angry shout rang out: "Scold the next door, dare to steal Lao Tzu's things, Lao Tzu must break your dog's legs!"

Looking at the voice, a middle-aged man in his forties was holding a baseball bat and desperately chasing the person in front of him, and when Zhao Xiaoning saw the young man in the azure robe, the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

It's him.

It's Zu Yun.

It's the one who is his best friend in the cultivation realm.

"Master, catch up with the man in ancient costume in front. ”

Zhao Xiaoning hurriedly spoke, he didn't know why Zu Yun appeared on the earth, but since he met him, he had to help him. Because he could see that Zu Yun was in a bad state, the whole person looked a little weak, and he stumbled even when he ran, as if he was going to fall at any time.

The taxi quickly overtook Zu Yun, and after stopping, Zhao Xiaoning directly put down a hundred yuan, then pushed the car door and walked out, appearing in front of the grizzled Zu Yun, grinning: "Senior Brother Zuyun, don't come unharmed?"

(End of chapter)