The early autumn afternoon is cloudless, and the sun hangs in the sky, scattering warm sunlight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoEveryone in Baizhang Village rested at noon, and a slight snoring came from the houses, which was a paradise.

In the small courtyard of the doctor in the east of the village, Lu Qikun lies quietly in a rocking chair, the doctor studies medical books in the house, and the children take a nap on the bed. Lu Qikun's face was still pale, but it was much more ruddy than the day before yesterday. After a few days of recuperation and the doctor's care, Lu Qikun gradually recovered his spirits.

It's just that even so, Lu Qikun is still a mortal, and the blockage of the meridians is the biggest problem now. In addition to resting every day, Lu Qikun is thinking about solving the problem of meridian blockage.

However, he didn't read the book of the Tao and didn't even learn from it, so Lu Qikun could only explore it by himself. Although I thought about paying a lot of attention in my heart, I didn't dare to practice it rashly, and if I failed, the consequences were unimaginable.

"What should I do," Lu Qikun sighed.

Now Lu Qikun seems to know where the treasure is, but he can't enter the person who gets the treasure is very anxious. Of course, the most important thing is that Lu Qikun wants to solve the problem of meridian blockage, or today's election in Chu State.

"Autumn is halfway over, presumably the county election has ended, and the county election is about to begin" Lu Qikun began to be anxious when he thought of this, and suddenly his emotions fluctuated, pulling the internal organs, and coughing violently.

The sound of coughing attracted the doctor's attention, and he put down his medical skills and came to the outside of the small courtyard. When he saw Lu Qikun coughing violently, the doctor hurriedly stroked his back. picked up the cold water next to him and motioned for Lu Qikun to drink it. Lu Qikun gratefully took the cold water handed by the doctor, and suppressed the false fire in the cool entrance to calm Lu Qikun down.

A few days allowed Lu Qikun to have a preliminary understanding of the doctor's family, the doctor called Bian Ru has lived in Baizhang Village for generations, and his wife died after giving birth to his son Bian Que, and since then Bian Ru has lived alone with his son Bian Que. And because he is a doctor, he is also kind and kind, and he is very respected by the villagers in Baizhang Village.

"It's okay," Bian Ru said with concern.

Lu Qikun shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and then looked up at the mountain not far away and asked, "Uncle Bian, there are really immortals in that mountain."

Bian Ru followed Lu Qi's gaze into the distance, where there was a big mountain not far from Baizhang Village. The mountain is called Linyue, which has been passed down from a very early time and has not changed until now, and the villagers living in Baizhang Village make a living by hunting in Linyue Mountain. Among them, there is a legend, which has been handed down in Baizhang Village.

There are gods in that mountain.

Bian Ru looked up in the direction of Linyue Mountain, and said a little helplessly, "I don't know, it's just that this saying has been circulating in the village for a long time."

"Really?" Lu Qikun muttered, staring at Linyue Mountain in the distance.

Lu Qikun knew in his heart that the immortals that the villagers said were just cultivators, but it was difficult to see cultivators in Baizhang Village, so he thought that cultivators were just immortals. Although Lu Qikun knew about the existence of the Cultivation Sect in ancient books, after all, it was only a few words, so his understanding was almost zero.

Bian Ru didn't bother when he saw Lu Qikun pondering, and he didn't have much feeling about how he inadvertently saved Lu Qikun. After all, as a doctor, he saves people for himself, and Lu Qikun's kind character, Bian Ru also likes this young man very much. Especially after the teenager gradually recovered, he was teaching his children to read and write, which made Bian Yu feel grateful.

"Maybe the sect will have a way," Lu Qikun thought hopefully.

Time is constantly passing, and although Baizhang Village is isolated from home, merchants come every ten days to harvest the skins left by the villagers' hunting. In Baizhang Village, where the news is closed, the businessman who came in ten days is the source of the news, which also makes Lu Qikun not too blind.

"Big brother" Bian Que jumped into the small courtyard and said happily when he saw Lu Qikun lying on the rocking chair.

Lu Qikun got up and sat upright with a smile on his face, looking at Bian Que who came to him. For about 20 days, Lu Qikun and Bian Que were very familiar with each other, teaching Bian Que to read and write every day, and also telling Bian Que how the outside world was.

"Big brother, I just heard from my merchant uncle that our Xiangjun election is about to begin," Bian Que said with yearning.

The election was very unfamiliar to Bian Que earlier, but after Lu Qikun gradually told Bian Que a lot of things, Bian Que began to yearn for the election and the outside world. Unlike Bian Que, who wants a peaceful life, Bian Que wants to get out of Baizhang Village and see the outside world.

"It's started" Lu Qikun laughed bitterly at himself, but his expression became more determined.

Bian Que looked at Lu Qikun puzzled and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Lu Qikun hurriedly said, "Bian Que, do you believe that there are really immortals in Linyue Mountain?" ”

After hearing this, Bian Que nodded firmly and said, "Big brother, there must be immortals in that one, and I have seen it."

"You've seen it," Lu Qikun said in surprise.

After hearing this, Bian Que thought for a while and said, "Very early on, my father and I went to the mountains to collect medicine, I got lost and separated from my father because of playfulness, a big insect appeared and wanted to eat me, it was a fairy sister who saved me and gave me a book that I couldn't understand."

"Big brother, you wait" Before Lu Qikun could ask, Bian Que hurriedly ran to the house to rummage. It was a long time before he came out of the hut, but he had an extra dirty book in his hand.

"Big brother is this," Bian Que handed the book in his hand to Lu Qikun.

The outer skin of the book is a soft fur with no words on it. Lu Qikun frowned and opened the outer skin, which was silky white silk. The white silk is densely written, which is not like the current text and is not an ancient text. And to give Lu Qikun a direct feeling, the words on it are like pictures.

"Big brother, what the hell is on this" Bian Que asked curiously, interrupting Lu Qikun's contemplation.

Lu Qikun shook his head and said, "I don't know, but you have to take good care of it."

"En" Bian Que nodded solemnly, obviously attaching great importance to this book.

Lu Qikun smiled and touched Bian Que's head and continued to ask, "Did the fairy sister say anything?"

After hearing this, Bian Que raised his head slightly, his brows furrowed and he thought, obviously the time was too far away, when Bian Que was still young, he couldn't remember it immediately. Lu Qikun didn't bother, just stared at the book in his hand, constantly thinking about what kind of text it was.

From the creation of writing by the Three Emperors of the Terran Kaizhi to the present, the writing has continued to evolve over time, and finally formed today's writing. However, the emergence of historical faults has made the human race lose the original writing, which is now the so-called ancient characters. It's just that no matter how the text evolves, even if there is a fault in the middle, there are still traces of some connections.

It's just the words in the book in front of me, but there is no pattern at all, it's not so much words as graphics.

"The wisdom of the Yellow Emperor, Qi Bo, and Lei Gong will eventually be inherited today," Bian Que suddenly said in surprise.

(Some people say that this is fantasy and not alternate history, but the author wants to say that this is alternate history, and the war between the princes will start slowly, and the foreplay will always be boring.) ）