Chapter 273, a piece of paper

【Folk Fabrication】

【Folk Fabrication】

[There is no use for eggs]

【Folk Fabrication】

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A book, turn a page, and use Tianmu to identify once, the vast majority of books are folk artifacts that have no eggs, or there is no similar information at all.

"Sure enough, there is no useful literature, and how idle the people are, making up these things all day long, when you look at it, you don't think the writing is good. Li Yun looked at the literature in front of him, and complained, turning the first page to know that this sparse writing still has a story, and it is not qualified at all.

However, there are still some non-fabricated real records mixed in it, but as Tianmu shows, it is a [useless] thing...

Li Yun didn't think about anything, just continued to read.

However, while flipping to the end, I found a book...

"Strange Names" -

"Pangu opens the sky, and the sky and water are connected..."

The pages are very new, it looks like new, there is no taste of classics, but the most important thing is that the words "Beijing Xinhua Publishing House" written on the back of the butt of this book are priced at 25 yuan.

If it weren't for Tianmutong's prompt, Li Yun felt that he wouldn't have opened this book to read.

[Remove the false and keep the true——]

"Is there the real thing hidden in the fake... Let's take a look at the poor road. Li Yun opened it to look at this nameless ambition, and found that it was full of stories about some myths, such as the stories of Pangu, Nuwa, Fuxi, and the Yellow Emperor.

Removing the false from the true, that is, finding a page that has nothing to do with these myths and stories, you can know what it is.

"Brother System, are these myths and stories true?" Li Yun looked at these myths and stories in his spare time, and suddenly said with an interested expression.

"There are true and false, most of the details are different, but it is generally like this, such as Pangu opening the world, Kuafu chasing the sun, Houyi shooting the sun, Jingwei reclamation, Chang'e running to the moon, expounding and intercepting teaching..."

Li Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "What about Nuwa creating people? Are we created by Nuwa?"

"I don't know. The system said.

"Aren't you a representative of Taoism, don't you know this?" Li Yun said a little stunned.

"People are born of people, demons are births, do people care about who the demon is? In the same way, why should this system care about who the is the person?" The system said lightly: "This system only knows that Nuwa has great merit in using colorful stones to make up the sky, and the rest does not know." ”

The air suddenly fell silent, and even the insect chirping outside the window was so harsh...

Li Yun was speechless for a while, the system said that it was too reasonable, although this reason sounded a little weird...

While chatting with the system like schizophrenia, while looking at this nameless ambition, sure enough, when I turned to the middle, I found that something was wrong.

A piece of paper, a blank piece of paper, even compared to the other pages of the book, is full of a discordant texture, because this white paper is so new.

"The book produced in 1997 has a white paper nailed to it that looks so brand-new, no matter how you look at it, it's not normal. Li Yun stroked the cover of the book and said.

After taking out this blank paper, I silently watched...

"Could it be some kind of secret book for cultivating immortals or something, because it became the title page of this book by mistake, and then I unearthed it and discovered the dark side of this world, in fact, there are some demons and monsters or something, ah... The life between the world of slaying demons and destroying demons is beckoning to me."

Li Yun swallowed his saliva, and with a look of anticipation, he opened the Tianmu Pass.

This blank piece of information was presented in front of you.

[White paper made from the skin of the locust tree demon in the year 750 years of death]

Li Yun: "......"

"Damn! It's really a blank piece of paper! I thought there was some kind of immortal cultivation method!"

"Host, please don't make me laugh. The system said lightly.

"White paper made of the skin of the dryad... Is there any special use for it, for example, to write it with a special pen and so on?"

"The biggest difference between the skin of the dryad and the paper made of bark is that the predecessor of this paper is that one of the predecessors of this paper cannot speak, and the other may speak human language... By the way, it's not useless, if the old Dryad is made into paper, this paper will generally not leave traces of human interference, and even if it can be printed at first, after a period of time, it will return to pure white. The system said: "Similarly, the [death] of the dryad is a very long process, even if the consciousness has disappeared, the corpse will only slowly decay, and the bark can be preserved well, and it will not decay for a hundred years, maybe because of this, the corpse of the dryad will be made into a blank paper." ”

After listening to the system's words, Li Yun also knew why the big tree that had died 750 years ago was made into white paper, it turned out that the dryad still had such characteristics.

Li Yun gently took off this white paper, this paper is not much different from ordinary white paper, the paper that once carried life, touching it, you can still quietly feel the vicissitudes of time brought by the memory, a little rough, like sandpaper, but this should be related to the papermaking process at that time.

"It's just an ordinary dryad paper, and it's not very useful. The system reminds you that this thing is useless.

"Yes, for us, it's just a piece of paper, but for this piece of paper, it's a remnant of time to get to where it is now. Li Yun said softly: "Just let the poor road turn it." ”

The system was silent for a moment and said.

"Good host. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the scriptures began.

The ethereal warp sounded.

...

"Let's go eat first, I'm a little hungry..."Xuan Shan quietly pouted Xuan Hui beside him.

Xuan Hui picked up a small bamboo leaf outside the Taoist temple, played the leaf flute, and then said: "Eat and eat, you know how to eat, what to do, what to eat, what is left, I am hungry after ten o'clock in the morning, do you eat [beep] at noon? I remember you ate five buns." ”

"It's just five buns... Didn't I just secretly eat a few of your buns... Where is enough? Xuanshan muttered.

"If you're hungry, just look at the bamboo forest, the scenery around here is so beautiful, you know what to eat, you really don't have the qualifications to appreciate beauty at all, Xuanshan?" Xuanhui stood up, breathed in the fresh air, and from time to time there were birdsong singing, and it was excellent to enjoy the scenery here.

The scenery is beautiful, and the location of this Taoist association is also a good place to be carefully chosen...

"Hmm... It is indeed a beautiful scenery, birds and beasts are singing, and the whole person has become comfortable... Hmm, how do you feel the sound of birds and beasts chirping in unison..."Xuanshan looked puzzled, listening to this sound felt a little wrong, more and more, more and more dense, when he turned to look, he was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze: "Xuan... Xuanhui, look behind you!"

"Why are you surprised... "Xuanhui's jaw is about to drop, this scene is so familiar.

Flowers are in full bloom, living creatures are stopping, birds are hanging in the air, and animals are singing...