370.Chapter 370
Ye Yu nodded awkwardly and said, "Please forgive the junior brother's clumsiness, unless there are precious Taoist classics on this shelf, the junior brother really can't see the novelty......"
"Senior brother is really careful, there are indeed some precious classics on this shelf!"
"What!"
Ye Yu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, because he just spoke with a sense of proportion, so he casually said that there were treasures on the bookshelf.
I never thought that I was really guessed by myself, so I wondered: "Senior Brother Qiu, you won't joke with Senior Brother, right?" ”
Ye Yu's implication is that if this is really a treasure, it should also be placed in the Chongyang Palace for worship, wouldn't it be like a pearl buried in the sand?
Qiu Chuji waved his hand and said: "How can the poor Dao deceive you, but what is treasured here is not some unique Taoist classic, but a military book!" ”
"Soldier's book!?" Ye Yu didn't expect that what was placed on this bookshelf was not a unique Taoist classic, but a military book!
"Yes, these are the classics left by the ancient soldiers collected by the master when he preached and preached, and they are also some of the experiences of the master after studying the art of war."
When Ye Yu came to this simple bookshelf, the first thing that caught his eye was four words, which were deeply engraved on the wooden board of the bookshelf.
"Soldier, can't!"
Qiu Chuji saw Ye Yu looking at these four words, so he explained: "This is the last time Shizun entered the ancient tomb, and the four words inscribed!" ”
"Oh? But the traces of these four words are not like daggers chiseled ......"
Ye Yu said and touched these four words with his hand, because the traces of these four words were too weird. The reason why it is called weird is because these four characters do not have the slightest trace of carving, and the strokes are rounded as if they are one with the wooden board.
"Yes, this is written by the master with his fingers!"
"Finger power!?"
At this moment, Ye Yu's heart was as if it had been hit hard, and he almost had internal injuries! Because he really can't imagine that there are really people in this world who can write freely with their fingers.
But then I was relieved, Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, and many things cannot be analyzed with objective theories.
Many people say that Chinese martial arts are mostly embroidered legs, but Ye Yu disagrees, because it has a lot to do with personal qualifications.
Even if there is a superior martial arts essence at the moment, after dozens of generations of mediocre descendants, what is left is not a fist embroidered leg?
If the martial arts of 'Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragons' really exists, after eighteen generations of waste disciple inheritance, each generation of successors has one less palm because of their qualifications, and after the eighteenth generation, it may really be lost. And what is left is the flower fist embroidered legs that people talk about.
So when he learned that these four words were written with his fingers, although Ye Yu was very surprised, he didn't feel incredible.
Ye Yu immediately opened the yellowed books on the shelves, many of which were military books in the form of bamboo slips.
Looking at these dazzling military books, Ye Yu said to himself: "Could it be that this is what my teacher asked me to read?" ”
"It should be, otherwise Shizun wouldn't have let you come thousands of miles! There are not only strategies for the art of war, but also the arrangement of troops such as Qimen Dunjia, and I hope that the junior brother will study it carefully, so as not to live up to the painstaking efforts of the master! ”
"Uh...... Senior brother, junior brother is just a Wenchen ......"
Ye Yu was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Qiu Chuji with a smile: "Before the feathering of the master, I told the disciple that if the junior disciple did not come to Zhongnan Mountain this time, the star fortune would be uncertain; If it comes, then the throne has returned! ”
"What do you mean!?" Ye Yu frowned slightly, he really didn't understand, how monks like to make mysterious words.
When I met the monk Jidian, I also asked about my fate, but the result was not directly explained, and four limerick poems were written, which can be said very irresponsibly, the poetry level of the monk Jidian is really not flattering.
"Xuanzhi and Xuan, the gate of all wonders, junior brother doesn't need to ask more, you just need to remember that your trip to Zhongnan Mountain has unintentionally broken the astrological pattern, and soon the world will be turbulent!"
“……”
Is there such a strict zhòng!? Ye Yu listened to the words of this Qiu Chuji, and the bamboo slip in his hand almost fell to the ground, and he said in his heart that your bull's nose is really a set of scaring people.
There will be chaos in the world, and Ye Yu naturally sees a hint of this, but this has a woolen relationship with his own coming to Zhongnanshan?
If this word is spread, won't Lao Tzu become the source of chaos in the world?
"Ahem, Senior Brother Qiu, don't joke with your junior brother, this numerology image junior brother doesn't understand ......"
"Hehe, so very good, so very good, the junior brother can look through this stone room, and when the junior brother wants to leave this ancient tomb, the poor road will pick up the junior brother out!"
"Then there is Senior Brother Lao!"
After Qiu Chuji left the stone room, Ye Yu began to flip through the books on the shelves.
I have to say that although this bookshelf is simple, the books placed are priceless. The book of war is on the earliest book of war.
Next to these military books, there are also many famous generals of the past dynasties on the art of war and experience, and at the same time, a lot of supplements have been made to the deficiencies in the art of war.
There are many formations placed on the last two floors of this bookshelf, not only the ten major military formations that have been handed down in ancient times, but also many strange formations that have evolved due to the favorable time and place.
If this formation is a unified name, it should be the technique of Qimen Dunjia. Although it is not an illusory array of ghosts and gods, it is also a formation arrangement that breaks the original convention.
This reminded Ye Yu of Japanese ninjutsu, which is similar to this so-called Qimen Dunjia.
This kind of side-by-side is not a ghostly divine power, but uses many environmental factors to produce unexpected effects, and in the eyes of people who don't know the inside story, it is an illusory and mysterious phenomenon.
And these things are used in folk juggling, but the difficulty level is raised, which is the so-called Qimen Dunjia technique. Applying these Taoist techniques to the marching array is a very good combination!
After devoting himself to reading the military book, he could no longer extricate himself, so Ye Yu stayed in the ancient tomb for ten days. In the past ten days, Ye Yu wandered in the sea of books hungrily, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.
For ten days, Ye Yu just read the books on the shelves. But some essential content and perceptions, these have to be slowly pondered by himself in the future.
Learning is not a day's work, Ye Yu knows the importance of this truth, so he took the initiative to ask Qiu Chuji, hoping to bring these books back to Jiangnan.
For Ye Yu's request, Qiu Chuji naturally readily agreed, and immediately sent the disciples in the sect to organize them into boxes, carry Ye Yu's tokens and secretly send the books to Lin'an Ye Mansion.
But when Ye Yu gave the token, he found that a piece of jade pendant on his body was missing. This made him panic suddenly, because this jade pendant was particularly important to him, and it was a relic of Wang Ximeng, the teacher who taught him calligraphy and painting.