Chapter 31 The Origin of Tianyi Gorge

Two people are reading here, and it is generally quiet and no one will disturb them.

To be precise, no one will be thrilled.

I've seen a lot of books, but I've never seen anyone reading like this!

Dozens and hundreds of books are hung in front of them like being hung by invisible threads, and the books are automatically opened without wind, turning the pages with a bang, and after turning a book, they retreat and fly up another one and then they are in order, silent, orderly, and the rules are like being haunted.

Across the wall of this book is a haunted ghost, or two.

One sits and one stands, one is black and one is white, one is surrounded by arms, and the other is standing with his hands in his hands, the common point is that Mu Mu is stunned, without saying a word, not moving, quiet like the statue of the god in the two temples.

It's as ugly as a ghost.,The culprit who turns the deserted village and wild temple into a haunted house at night.,Sun Wukong likes to get into it to scare people when he learns the scriptures.,And hide in it to trick the three heavenly masters of the Chi Kingdom into drinking urine.。

Even they don't hate the dust on their faces, and they wash their faces all day long.

"Yuebai, do you have a clue?" Mo Wenjun asked.

"What do you think?" Yuebai wanted to listen to Mo Wenjun's thoughts before speaking.

"What are you doing so cautiously? It's just a little speculation, don't be bold when speculating, when are you going to be bold? Mo Wenjun just wanted to tease Yuebai and let Yuebai say a little speculation.

"Hmm...... Tianyi Gorge? Yuebai bit her lower lip.

Tianyi Gorge is a place name outside the middle capital, and its status is the same as all feudal societies outside the city of Shilipo or Changliu Pavilion and other places, which belong to landmark buildings, but to say that there is no treasure...... You have been blind for so many years, and people who come and go every day are blind! Who is waiting to find the fate that can be left to this day?

The only difference is that this place is called Tianyi Gorge, but there is no mountain gorge, a plain that can no longer be open, as far as the eye can see, there is not even a higher mountain bag like the prairie, the only thing that can prove the landmark building called Tianyi Gorge here is the surrounding piece of the restaurant market that relies on the flow of people and flourishes, and the stone tablet engraved with "Tianyi Gorge" outside the market.

The first thing I do when I go to this kind of map is to inquire about the origin of this different place name.

"Dare to ask this old man, why is Tianyi Gorge called Tianyi Gorge? There's no canyon here. Although Yuebai looks cold and melancholy, but if he really has to be careful, his white and slender image is always much more relatable than Mo Wenjun's appearance of being dressed in black and sitting in a wheelchair and severely disabled, so the work of this set of words fell on Yuebai's head.

Seeing him ask awkwardly, the old man who was looking at the yellowish tea smiled at Yuebai, squinted his eyes and asked, "Little brother doesn't look like a whim, is there a reason for asking this question?" ”

There was a hint of shyness on Yuebai's fair face: "Old man Mingjian, but he deliberately inquired." ”

"The little brother looks white and pure, I think it's a scholar who is on a study tour." The old man made a bowl of tea for Yuebai, and said with a smile: "You are not the first to ask this question, everyone who comes and goes around here, listens to the strange names of places, and often asks more questions, which is common." ”

"Please also ask my husband to solve his doubts." Yuebai was so good that he put a silver tael on the table.

The old man twisted the silver skillfully and tossed it upside down, and quickly served a few pots of tea and snacks with his hands and feet, as if he was about to tell a long story.

Moon White: ......

It seems that he is very skilled in doing this business!

After asking this old man, he left another piece of broken silver, and Yuebai asked several old people to inquire, and the answer was exactly the same.

In the past, this was a dangerous mountain cliff, but later some immortals took pity on the difficulty of mortals entering and exiting, so they moved away from the mountain and left a plain to facilitate the people to enter and exit.

The story is so uniform that someone copied a leaflet and asked someone to recite it, and there is not even a single detail of the difference.

"Any thoughts?" Mo Wenjun looked at Yuebai, who was slightly tired in his eyes, but the embarrassed look on his face was scattered, it seems that there is no other gain from this trip, only the cheek has been practiced.

"I never knew a legend could be so similar." Yuebai took the tea he prepared and drank it all, the tea outside was shoddy, he was not Mo Wenjun, who was born from the bottom to find a feeling, and the tea in the foot shop was swill to him, so he didn't look for this abuse.

"How?" Mo Wenjun's appearance is clearly in his chest, and now he is just trying to compare Yuebai.

The so-called legend, is the story passed down from generation to generation, each generation of transmission is a omission in all aspects, brain supplement, imagination and deletion, and even may have a little subtle change in each generation, maybe the child listens to the story told by his mother and grandmother is not much different, but when he hears the great-grandmother, the great-grandmother's version will be significantly different, this principle can be described as beating the drum and passing the flowers, unpleasant, think about those unbelievable rumors to know what the nature of the story is.

Even if it is the same source at the beginning, you add a sentence and I subtract a sentence, plus many people's perfection and their own conjectures, in the end it will become countless versions, only the words recorded on the paper can be so accurate and unchanged, and the legends and stories that can be implemented on the paper are often compiled by collecting different versions of the story through their own aggregation and sorting, in the final analysis, they are also adapted, and there is no possibility that the stories in all mouths are the same details.

Of course, for this kind of common sense question, Yuebai refused to explain like a fool, and just gave Mo Wenjun a roll of his eyes to express his deep contempt.

"The origin of this Tianyi Gorge is simply as uniform as if someone in each generation has specially held a fixed book to unify the caliber, and it is exactly the same as what is written in the book, and there is almost no other version. Who is so boring? "The moon is incomprehensible,

"Then what do you think of the place name of Tianyi Gorge?" Mo Wenjun was very interested in the test and the moon was white.

"Maybe this was indeed a canyon at the beginning, but this is Zhongdu, the most populated place in the world, tens of thousands of years of travelers, even if there is really a canyon, it is estimated that it should be trampled flat, right? What's more, the cultivation style in this world is prosperous, and occasionally two monks with high cultivation fight or roll, and there are a few ordinary mountain ranges, which should not be unusual. "Yuebai's idea is actually not uncommon in the fairy world, and only immortals with a long lifespan who are disgusting will truly appreciate the magical power of history and time.

"But this kind of origin is not unusual, why would anyone go out of their way to cover up the origin of this seemingly innocent problem? And with a story that seems to be? Mo Wenjun asked rhetorically.