Chapter 3: A Broken Book

It was quickly past one o'clock in the morning.

Huahua finished cleaning up the last table and looked at Mo Xiaochuan with blank eyes.

At this time, Mo Xiaochuan was already a little drunk at the bar by himself.

How to solve the problem?

Only get rich.

"That's it for today, go home. ”

Mo Xiaochuan waved his hand, walked to the door of the bar a little staggeringly, then stopped, and turned back to Huahua to say a word.

"Be careful when you go back. ”

"Hmm. Huahua nodded happily, and I don't know if it was because I got off work half an hour earlier than usual today, and there was a little excitement in her gestures.

Looking at the soft smile on Huahua's face, Mo Xiaochuan suddenly felt that the light in the bar had also softened.

The boy doesn't know what it's like to be sad.

No matter how much sorrow you have, it's good to sleep.

So Mo Xiaochuan planned to go home and get a good night's sleep.

The door of the store is closed by Aaron, and he lives in the bar.

As for Mo Xiaochuan, he still needs to walk three streets.

The house was bought by the old guy instead of rented, which made Mo Xiaochuan feel very relieved at this time, because it meant that he at least didn't have to worry about the rent in the future.

Money, money......

After returning to his residence, Mo Xiaochuan looked at the empty room, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

Usually at this time, the old guy will always ask him to memorize the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and Mo Xiaochuan spent the first eighteen years of his life like this.

There are only two exceptions.

Once on Mo Xiaochuan's sixteenth birthday.

The old fellow said he had urgent business to do, and left all night, and did not return limping back until the afternoon of the next day.

Once it was yesterday.

The old guy officially said goodbye to Mo Xiaochuan and may never come back.

Mo Xiaochuan lay down on the sofa full of alcohol, and habitually picked up the yellowed book on the table, feeling a little stunned.

Since he can remember, this "Classic of Mountains and Seas" has never left his hands.

When others go out to play, he is reciting the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

When others were playing with their mobile phones and computers, he was reciting the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

When others were in interest classes, when they were making up mathematics, physics and chemistry, he was still memorizing the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

It's almost a habit that has been incorporated into the blood and bones.

So even though Mo Xiaochuan didn't want to memorize it anymore tonight, he still subconsciously took the book in his hand.

Anyway, there is still a while before the rerun of "New God List", so let's pass the time casually......

According to the old guy, if one day Mo Xiaochuan can memorize the entire "Classic of Mountains and Seas", he will find that this world is not the same as he imagined, and he will embark on a new life from now on.

Mo Xiaochuan didn't know what this world was like, but he knew that this book was indeed a little weird.

This is nonsense.

If the old guy asked him to memorize the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" is the kind of ordinary goods that can be bought in bookstores casually, even if he is a fool who has memorized it day and night for more than ten years, how can he memorize it backwards!

But Mo Xiaochuan still has the last volume to memorize.

Of course, this is not because he is worse than a fool, but because the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" in his hand is strange.

Whenever Mo Xiaochuan finished reading a volume and thought that he could imprint every word in his mind, as soon as he looked up, he would forget the content of it.

To be able to remember one of those words is a great step forward!

This is no longer as simple as forgetting to write a pen, but a passing moment.

See it and forget it!

So if you want to memorize the whole book, the only way is to use time to scare it!

Memorize a sentence today, memorize a sentence tomorrow, and one day you will be able to memorize all the content.

Mo Xiaochuan has been working hard for this for more than ten years, and seeing that success is imminent, he has no choice but to lose some of the joy of returning home.

Because the only one who can share this joy is gone.

If Mo Xiaochuan told others that it took him more than ten years to finally memorize the entire "Classic of Mountains and Seas" to perfection, he would definitely be considered sick.

When I was five years old, I memorized 300 Tang poems backwards, what did I say!

So today, Mo Xiaochuan's mood was a little uneasy.

He habitually opened the first page of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", looking at the words that seemed to have been deep in the depths of his soul for a long time, and his eyes were slightly hazy.

contained in the earth,

Between the Liuhe,

Within the four seas.

Shine on the sun and the moon,

Through the stars,

At four o'clock,

To be so old.

Born of the gods,

Its object is alien,

or die or live,

Only a saint can understand it.

This is the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and it may also be the truth of the world, but for Mo Xiaochuan, it doesn't seem to have much significance, after all, he is not the so-called saint, at this time he just wants to know how to make money.

Earn a squend-of-the-money salary, as well as your own tuition......

Sighing softly, Mo Xiaochuan easily flipped to the last volume of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

"The Book of the Sea".

"In the East China Sea, in the corner of the North Sea, there is a country called North Korea, and the natural poison is poisonous, and its people live in water, and they are loved by people......

“...... Emperor Jun gave Yi Tong a bow to help the country, and Yi was the first to go to the land to overcome the hardships......"

“...... The flood was terrible. The emperor's breath is flooded, and he does not wait for the emperor's life. The emperor ordered Zhu Rong to kill Kun in the suburbs of Yu. Kun Fusheng Yu. The emperor ordered Yu to spread the soil to determine Kyushu. ”

Every time I read "The Book of the Sea", it makes Mo Xiaochuan feel ridiculous.

In total, two of the world's most well-known mythological figures appeared.

One of them is Hou Yi, of course, not the sad buddy who was stolen by his daughter-in-law and then abandoned by his daughter-in-law, but the one who shot the sun.

According to the "Hai Nei Jing", the bow he used to shoot the sun was given by Emperor Jun.

According to the "Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Southern Classic of the Great Wilderness", the ten suns are the sons born to Emperor Jun and his wife Xihe.

If the sun were a son......

Tsk, there's a story in this!

In addition, Dayu, who appears in the last paragraph of the "Hai Nei Jing", is also a very famous mythical boss.

The water control must be the water control, whether there are three times without entering the house Mo Xiaochuan does not know.

But he knew that the Emperor of Heaven who ordered Dayu to control the water was actually his father's enemy, and the reason why Dayu's father was killed was also because of the water control, but he stole the Emperor's soil, that is, some kind of divine soil that can live forever and pile up soil into embankments to control the water, so that the Emperor sent Zhu Rong to kill him.

From a certain point of view, Dayu's father, Kun, has the style of Western Prometheus!

As for Dayu, Mo Xiaochuan can only say that this guy is really big-hearted......

After closing the scroll, Mo Xiaochuan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, which was a little painful, shook his head and said: "If you put the story of Dayu today, it will be a proper routine of carrying a deep hatred of blood and a counterattack, but unfortunately in the end, this product will create the first hereditary dynasty in Chinese history, and I don't say what happened to him and the Emperor......"

Speaking of this, Mo Xiaochuan's eyes widened suddenly, but he found that he couldn't see anything in front of him.

It was like an eternal darkness, cold and dead.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was an hour, or maybe it was just an instant, a ray of clear light fell in front of Mo Xiaochuan's eyes, opening a new door for his life.

He saw Nuwa quarrying stones to mend the sky, and his eyes were full of compassion.

He saw the Jingwei Rank Stone reclamation, and the sound shook the sky.

The singing and dancing are leveling, the fairy strings are curling endlessly, and it is the Dijiang dancing.

Ganqi fell to the ground, splashing layers of yellow sand, which was the unyielding roar of Xingtian.

Kuafu is chasing the scorching sun, Gonggong is splashing blood in Buzhou Mountain, and the Yellow Emperor is competing for deer to dominate the world......

A line of blood and tears slowly flowed from Mo Xiaochuan's eyes, dripped on the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and then disappeared.

Then Mo Xiaochuan's eyes went dark again, and he completely fainted.