Chapter 135: I Robbed Taishang Laojun?

Of course, the old man can read.

This conclusion was proved after Xing Jie wrote a few easy-to-understand oracle bone inscriptions on the ground.

The old man's eyes lit up at that moment.

Don't look at the two of them as masters, the exchange some time ago made both of them tired and out of breath.

Damn, it's hard to imagine how painful it would be to communicate if in ancient times, when there were different sounds for ten miles and different customs for eight miles, if you still couldn't read and write.

If nothing else, this wants to show that one thing has to be like dancing a god, even dancing with a gesture, and inviting someone to eat has to be compared for a long time. No wonder people in prehistoric times were not fat, and the lack of food and communication difficulties made it not a swishing calorie burn.

If it weren't for the flash of inspiration such as the blind cat hitting and killing the mouse, Xing Jie wrote on the ground the popular words in the oracle bone inscriptions, such as 'Mouth, hand, mountain, rock, field and soil', which made the old man nod excitedly and said that he knew.

Xing Jie wanted to ask the old man about the cause and effect of the whole thing, but it was as difficult as heaven.

Maybe the final consequence is either to be exhausted to death, or Xing Jie himself is in a hurry to hit the stone and die.

Isn't that embarrassing?

The earliest ancient Chinese writing is the oracle bone inscription, but to put it bluntly, what meaning these words represent, that is also the end of the later generations of scholars and scholars even guessed, the meaning can be guessed, but how to pronounce that word, no one knows.

After all, it has been too long, and the cultural fault line is too strong.

What kind of article can everyone be familiar with, and everyone knows the content?

In this comparison, the conversion between simplified Chinese characters and oracle bone inscriptions and golden seals is also equivalent to finding a standard.

Simply put, it's a dictionary!

Are you looking for "Three Graves" and "Five Classics"?

Or are you looking for "Eight Cables" and "Nine Hills"?

But no one dares to say that this thing is a real rare book in their hands. Besides, these books are difficult to understand, and Xing Jie can't understand them even if they are put in Xing Jie's hands.

Even if you want to be a dictionary, at least you have to get a Xinhua dictionary and put it in your hand, because you can use it. If you give him a dictionary of the four-corner numbers of the 25th year of the Republic of China, he won't be able to find out if he is tired.

But the age difference between the two people is too long, what if these things are changed in the middle.

"Brother Jie, you're thinking too much. What resources do you have in your hands, why don't you just show him them? Anyway, you're just a reference. Biao Zi leaned against the sand and said weakly.

Xing Jie also sighed, he was not good at learning, and there was no other way but to do so.

If Li Sishi or his father-in-law were here, wouldn't he faint with excitement? Being able to communicate directly with an ancient person thousands of years ago would be of great help to their academic research?

took out the tablet and directly called up all the resources in his hand. Those prehistoric ruins are nothing to look at, and the earliest ancient books excavated in China so far should be the batch of bamboo slips excavated in Guodian, Jingzhou, Hubei Province in 1983. (Note 1) According to research, those bamboo slips are treasures of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Although there is still a distance from this old man, this is also the only batch of ancient books that can be translated satisfactorily without too many conjectures.

If you really take out a large number of oracle bones, even if this old man can recognize it, Xing Jie won't recognize it.

Is that still a fart?

Simply taught the old man how to look at the tablet, and Xing Jie sat aside and began to wait.

I hope it will be useful, these bamboo slips were all dug up by Xing Jie's father-in-law and his students in Guodian.

At that time, it aroused the excitement of the whole world.

It is said to fill the cultural gap that has been picked up for more than 100 years. When Professor Yang took out the photocopies of these bamboo slips and showed them to Xing Jie, Xing Jie's heart was broken and confused. What's the use of this thing? Xing Jie, a guy who only has gold and jewelry in his head, can't think of it at all.

In order to improve Xing Jie's cultivation of ancient literature, his father-in-law specially translated the words on these photocopies one by one and marked them aside.

However, this thing saw Xing Jie dozing.

The old man was very satisfied when he looked at the books, but he shook his head and praised them. But at the end, the other party's face became very strange, and there was an inexplicable meaning inside.

"#@¥%#¥%......" The old man pointed to a bamboo slip, smiled strangely, and muttered in his mouth.

Xing Jie stretched out his head and looked at it, and he was also happy. This paragraph is one of the few articles he can memorize and understand deeply, and that is because of Zhou Ziyu. After all, the Tao Te Ching is the general outline of Taoism.

It is still necessary to pretend appropriately in front of old friends.

"The world knows that beauty is beauty...... , which is the beginning of the second chapter of Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching. Xing Jie watched the old man on the sandy ground on the side quickly write out the big compilation and simplified Chinese texts.

Have you ever seen Xueshen?

Ordinary people are rare, and generally speaking, it is already very shocking to meet school bully. When encountering the god of school, it is needless to say that it is a blow to the scumbags. But no matter how awesome the scholars of later generations are, they can't just listen to Xing Jie chant the Tao Te Ching once, and directly write the translation to the ground!

A bad old man from two or three thousand years ago, after only looking at the comparison between the large compilation and the simplified Chinese of the Tao Te Ching, he was able to directly translate the content of the original Tao Te Ching in the vernacular and simplified Chinese!

I'm going to it, it's really shocking!

Xing Jie's voice became quieter the more he read it, and the old man's tone of voice was still very stiff at first, but he only read it twice, and then he was able to simply say what he wanted to express in Mandarin. It's still a bit inadequate, but it's pretty incredible.

Oh my God, is this still going to live?

Xing Jie and Biaozi's self-confidence was so destroyed that they couldn't even find a scumbag. I always thought that Mr. Liang Qichao's overnight learning of Japanese was just a boast of later generations, how could such a genius appear in the world? But this old man broke all the illusions of Xing Jie.

"I wrote this, and of course I know what it means!"

Well, Xing Jie has not yet recovered from the aftershocks of being hit by Xueba, and the old man's other sentence completely shook Biao Zi and Xing Jie stupidly.

The Tao Te Ching was written by this bad old man with albinism?

So the meaning of the subtext is that the person in front of him is Li Dan, the old man who rode the bull west to send a letter to Guguan?

Mamma Mia, this news is too shocking.

was so shocked that Biaozi fainted with a sigh without taking a breath. Xing Jie was no better, sitting on the ground and struggling for a long time without getting up.

"I actually wanted to rob the legendary Taishang Laojun just now? Damn, if this spreads, I really won't see the sun the next day!"

There's nothing in the world that can't be expressed.

If there really is, then please use two sentences!

Therefore, the word "" is hovering in Xing Jie's mind at this moment!