Chapter 8: Penglai Classics

What?

Xie An blinked, puzzled. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xie Shang pinched his chin, thought for a moment, and clapped his hands together, "But to be on the safe side, let's do another test!" Just now you are looking at the three books I have copied, and now I will let you see and see, the heirloom of the Xie family, the collection of books of my grandfather - Penglai classics! ”

Xie Shang pulled out something from the pile of books, and Xie An still saw the book of bamboo slips.

It's just that this slip seems to have been rubbed by someone for many years, the color is smooth, a book is slowly unfolded, and the words on the bamboo slip are like flying insects and pigs swimming in his field of vision.

His heart was pounding.

The insects were golden, swarming into his eyes, turning the world around him golden.

There is a door at the end of the golden world, there are surging waves in front of the door, the waves are composed of countless words, take a closer look, oracle bone inscription, big seal, small seal, official script, line script, cursive script, real book...... Simplified Chinese has it all.

Xie An took a few steps forward and came to the seaside, where there was a flat boat, he stepped on the boat, and heard Xie Shang's voice calling him, which sounded very eager.

But he still took a boat into the sea and floated to the front of the gate, which was several floors high, and there were three big characters at the top: Penglai Pavilion.

There is also a line of small characters pasted at the bottom of the door, which is written in three fonts, namely the big seal, the official book, and the simplified Chinese characters.

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So, this is the rhythm of the library?

Xie An was surprised, and found that the golden light around him gradually weakened, the sea of words disappeared, and the young man's voice sounded clearly in his ears, "Ahri, Ahri!" ”

Xie Shang had already put away the scroll, and said with a concerned face: "Tonight, I saw a newcomer joining the weak fish pond list, and I found out that it was you." ”

"Since you have entered the weak fish pond and stepped into the ink path, then, as your cousin, I have the obligation to inform you: This Penglai classic, people who have not practiced cannot read it casually."

"You froze just now, aren't you a little tight-chested now?"

Xie Shang looked at his face, for fear that something was wrong with him, but Xie An's eyes were dull for a moment, and he was so anxious that his face turned red.

Xie An came to his senses, touched his chest and said, "It's okay, it's not boring." ”

"That's good, but you still stay awake after reading these books, and you seem to be extremely talented! I remember when I was a child, Brother Yi and I peeked at my grandfather's collection of books despite the ban, and slept in this study all morning. ”

Xie Shang said with a look of disgust.

Xie An still didn't understand and asked, "Then why did Brother Shang choose me?" What kind of training is to be done? ”

"Four-year-old into the weak fish pond!"

"Do you know that many people have paid attention to you, envy you, and envy you tonight! It doesn't matter, the most important thing is that when you go out in the future, you will be greeted by countless scrutiny! ”

"And they also like to have parties, and at the party they either try this or that, Brother is bitter, because he has been smart since he was a child, and he is good-looking, and he is proficient in music and rhythm, and he is also good at dancing...... Ahem, they don't pay attention to me all the time. ”

"Anyway, my childhood was really hard, but Brother Yi, who is six years older than me, is as comfortable as a pig!"

Xie Shang kept complaining, and Xie An almost concluded that in front of acquaintances, his discipline was about to fall off.

Cousin, I thought that good-looking people would not be so undisciplined, but you really impressed me!

Xie Shang stretched out his hand and twisted Xie An's nose, "Ahri, the first thing my brother wants to teach you is to make an appearance of listening attentively when listening to my complaints, and don't look at the book I just copied." ”

But I still want to see it! After all, I was just at the door!

Xie An asked eagerly: "Grandfather's collection of books, what is this Penglai classic?" ”

Xie Shang took the pen and dipped it in ink and wrote the words "Penglai Pavilion" on the paper.

A very beautiful real book, you can see that you have more than ten years of skills.

"There is Penglai Pavilion in the world, and on Penglai Island in the East China Sea, no one can reach it."

"There are amazing classics in the pavilion, when someone in the Han Dynasty had practiced the Tao, drove a light boat through the abbot, Yingzhou, and then to Penglai Island, saw the immortal and worshiped 7749 days, until the time of death, the immortal took the book from the pavilion and gave it to that person."

In the following hundreds of years, there were people who practiced and attained the Tao to go to Penglai Pavilion to seek books and apprentices, so that Penglai classics could be passed down to the world. However, most of the latter were in the hands of the royal family or high-ranking nobles, and they were not allowed to live among the people. Even if they go out, those who have not cultivated will not be able to peek into the contents, and they will faint at least and bleed to death with both eyes. ”

"Later, it was transmitted to the Jin Dynasty, and most of the Penglai classics that were handed down were copied by later generations of Xuan cultivators or Modao masters, and the divine power on the classics was also weakened."

"The imperial court moved south to Jiankang, and there are not many Penglai classics in the palace, most of them are in the study of the Langya Wang's family, and it is said that there are still a few original books, but now the younger generation of his family, no one has the ability to read the original books."

"The several volumes of Penglai classics that our grandfather obtained were copied for the second time, and I am now transcribing them three times."

Xie Shang continued to talk eloquently, Xie An listened silently, and summarized in his heart.

All in all:

Penglai classics have their own classifications.

Reading the calligraphy in the Penglai Pavilion, you can get a wonderful penmanship, and the calligrapher who gets the penmanship is a masterpiece and a school of its own!

Read the book of governing the world in Penglai Pavilion, you can be crowned the king and worship the prime minister!

Read the wonderful military book in Penglai Pavilion, you can dominate the world!

Read the martial arts cheats in Penglai Pavilion, which can be defeated by tens of millions of people!

Reading the Xuanxiu Immortal Method in Penglai Pavilion, you can ascend to immortality!

The original book of Penglai classics has the greatest divine power and has obtained the most.

However, most of the original books have been lost, and only a small number have been circulated; Most of the books copied twice were in the hands of the Gaomen family; Most of the books copied three times were recorded by the younger generation to exercise their metaphysical cultivation ability.

Xie An suddenly realized, no wonder he couldn't remember the content after reading it, it was because of insufficient cultivation.

The others did not leave the study, but they were led by the power of the book to see Penglai Pavilion, thinking that they should be in a place of meditation, or that metaphysical meditation is also a way to get there.

However, is this really the right way to open the Eastern Jin Dynasty?

What the hell is it to practice, isn't it enough to just practice calligraphy?

The Wei and Jin dynasties were extremely prosperous, and Buddhism and Taoism infiltrated the scholar class, and there were countless people who sought immortals in alchemy.

For example, the Xuanwu list in these nine products, Xuan is Xuan Xiu, including Lao Zhuang Qing Tan, Taoist meditation and practice, Wu is martial arts, and those who have the power of martial arts can kill thousands of troops with one sword.

It's a pity that now the Jin people have few first-class generals, and the literature is prosperous and the military is declining, but there are many strong people in the northern Hu countries.

No wonder Xie Shang poured bitter water just now, thinking about it, he has put in a lot of effort to be on the three lists, of course, seeing that he can be ranked in the third list and five grades at the age of sixteen, his talent must be excellent.

Xie Shang told his training plan: "In my Xie family, Brother Yi is good at martial arts, you can learn along, but you have to learn quietly, after all, the scholars always look down on martial artists." ”

"Second brother is a good Taoist cultivator, he also has an alchemy room in my courtyard, you can learn some alchemy techniques with you; As for me, I have recently started to study cursive, so you can learn calligraphy with me. ”

"And your father is deeply educated by his grandfather's Confucianism, although the Xuanfeng is now prevalent, but Confucianism is still the foundation of governing the country, and if you want to be famous, you still need to learn it. If you want to be famous, you need to be like my father! ”

"In short, Brother looks at you very well!"

Xie An's head was big, and when he heard sleepiness, he gradually fell asleep on his cousin's lap.

Xie Shang continued to transcribe the Penglai classics, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and muttered: "I just forgot to tell you that someone in the Wang family turned over the Penglai Fa Ti that Situ personally treasured when he was a year old, and read a word, which shocked the entire Jiankang City at that time, and everyone thought that he had a peerless calligraphy genius and would become a Modao saint in the future." ”

"It's a pity that the kid was in the limelight, and he couldn't write a word in the next four years, and now he is a famous joke and talking point in Jiankang City!"

"Who's that kid, it's a little pitiful." Xie An muttered in his mouth and continued in a daze.

"It's the sister of Hee on the other side."

PS: Think about the childhood part that was originally written for Hee Zhijae. However, the Eastern Jin Dynasty is too unpopular, and the protagonist is a child at the beginning, probably not many people really see it, Amen, but the Eastern Jin Dynasty is not Xie An's Eastern Jin Dynasty alone, and he is trying to save the manuscript and grow up.