Ninety-three, wordless book
It was indeed a book with a blank cover, but the book exuded an ethereal air from the cover to the paper, making people doubt the reality of its existence. Bi Guichen held his breath and reached for it, its pale white color revealing an inexplicable light in the air.
"Is that it?" Bi Guichen asked Xiao Qinglong.
Xiao Qinglong was just about to answer, when he saw Bi Guichen open the book cover, "Wait a minute! In a hurry, he fell off the shelf.
Something strange happened, the pages of the opened book instantly revealed a strong white light, piercing Bi Guichen couldn't open her eyes, she hurriedly threw away the book, but it was too late. The white light enveloped her and the little green dragon, and they fell into the ray of light as if they were attracted by something, and disappeared in an instant.
The white light disappeared, and on the ground was a plain wordless book, the white paper shimmered transparently in the light, and then a breeze slowly closed the book.
Bi Guichen didn't know where she had fallen, the little green dragon was tightly wrapped around her arm, she felt the wind whistling around her, and she had to close her eyes and hug herself. I don't know how long later, the wind stopped, and she felt that she was standing on the ground, so she slowly opened her eyes and was stunned on the spot.
It was a mountain, and she was standing on the top of it. The whole mountain was covered with lush trees, and where she stood was a flat field with an unknown flower beside it. The flower looked like it had been carefully cared for, bright red, with wisps of petals.
"What is this?" She squatted down and felt that this flower was not simple, and she couldn't remember if she had seen it.
Just as she was about to take a closer look, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded from the bottom of the mountain, and she looked into the distance and saw that a war seemed to be going on on the plain not far away. She couldn't see the figure clearly, but she could vaguely hear the sound of iron colliding, and she couldn't help but wonder, isn't it that two remote small countries don't like each other, and they have nothing to fight and play? But how can they keep using cold weapons in hand-to-hand combat?
In the era of Bi Guichen, many countries have made some simple gunpowder weapons, accompanied by various formations, various long-range shots, and various shelling, but the battle in front of them is a close brawl between people, more like a child playing with family wine.
Xiao Qinglong also got out of her sleeve and muttered for a moment, "This can't be another world, right?" ”
"Huh?" Bi Guichen didn't come back to his senses for a while.
"I always feel that we will not be in the original world."
Tugui Prefecture often has some Jianghu scripts circulating, which tell all kinds of anecdotes about Jianghu. There are also some stories made up by good hands, which are innovative and eye-catching. For example, accidentally wearing it to another world, or falling off a cliff to learn peerless martial arts, etc., the little Taoists of Ukiyo Mountain like to read it very much, and Murong Qiu has also read a few books.
Now in this situation, Murong Qiu feels that it is too much like the Jianghu script he has read, this is the crossing of the living and free, but it is just him and Bi Guichen. You must protect this girl, he thought, and then find a way to go back.
Bi Guichen had also heard of these stories, and was speechless for a while. It must have something to do with the wordless book, she opened it, and knew that there was not a word in it, but it flashed faintly.
"Is the book you're looking for the one I opened?"
Murong Qiu was thinking about comforting her, after all, a girl's family came to a strange place alone...... Of course, although he is a human, he can't change into human form for a while. He felt that he needed to give her confidence and courage, and was about to speak, but the first thing the girl asked was actually the broken book.
"I don't know." Xiao Qinglong shook his tail, "But there must be something wrong with that book." ”
Isn't this nonsense? Bi Guichen glanced at him, "If that book is about creation, then this war will be the war of the Yellow Emperor?" Bi Guichen tried to think in the direction of nonsense.
"You say...... The war below? Xiao Qinglong's eyes widened, but because of his small size, he was not very conspicuous.
"Maybe." Bi Guichen sighed, "What do you want us to see?" She simply sat on the floor, next to the unusually beautiful flower. This flower always feels a little weird. ”
When she raised her eyes again, the scene suddenly changed, the war in the distance had stopped, and a man slowly walked up from the mountainside. The man walked steadily, step by step, and when he came to them, he didn't even look at them, and sat down in front of the red flower. He seemed to be tired, so he lay down and slowly closed his eyes.
Bi Guichen was speechless, because they were not from this world, so he couldn't see them? So who is he? Seeing that he was covered in blood, it seemed that he was one of the people in the war at the foot of the mountain just now, could he have planted this flower?
The man did not fall asleep, but after a moment he opened his eyes and sighed, "I'm gone." ”
"You, don't want me anymore?" A voice suddenly appeared, as if answering his words.
Bi Guichen was startled, looked around, there was no one, and the sound seemed to be from the flower. Youkai! Bi Guichen shouted in his heart.
"Your heart is too big for me to afford." The man sighed sadly.
"But master, this world is yours."
"I was just born earlier than everyone else, and the reason why I became the tribal patriarch is because I hope to better help everyone. What the world, I am not rare, there are people in the world who are in the world. ”
"But you're the Yellow Emperor!"
"Poof, ahem!" Although Bi Guichen was thirsty, he was accidentally choked by his own saliva. It's amazing, this person is really the Yellow Emperor, they actually came to the ancient era!
"In the future, you will be here to fend for yourself, if you are determined today, the Six Realms are stable, if you are dedicated to cultivating immortals, you can also do it. I won't come to see you......" The Yellow Emperor sighed, shook his head, and walked down the mountain.
"Hey!" Bi Guichen was anxious for a moment and wanted to stop him. Yellow Emperor, look at the characters who have one less eye! Besides, his descendants were still making trouble in their time, and perhaps he had a way to clean him up.
It's a pity that the Yellow Emperor couldn't hear her call, and he was still calm step by step, gradually disappearing from their sight. Bi Guichen was extremely depressed, and didn't understand what the wordless book had asked her to do here. Looking back at the red flower, I was shocked to see that it withered instantly, and the flowers, leaves, and stems were broken one after another, and its shape was extremely tragic.
Biguichen rarely uses the word tragic for the death of a plant, but the death process of the flower is shocking. She took two steps back suddenly, unable to believe her eyes. A wisp of white mist rose from the flower, and then the leaves, stems, and roots all had different breaths, and they spun around in place as if they were alive, and scrambled down the mountain.
"If you don't cherish it, I'll be crushed. If you don't pursue, I'm obsessed for 10,000 years. ”
In the library of the palace, the wordless book that fell on the ground suddenly opened, and such a sentence appeared in the blank space. Then Bi Guichen fell out of the book, covering his head and staring in a daze, not knowing what night it was.