263 Traces of China (2nd Watch)
These little people are all about the same size, no more than three inches tall, there are men and women, old and young, and they are dressed very differently, there are girls in pink skirts, and there are also generals in dark gold armor.
Their expressions were very unified, their little faces were full of impassionedness, and they rushed towards Yuan Wanying with a fierce momentum.
Yuan Wanying looked at the black pressure in front of her, not to mention that there were hundreds of villains, and suddenly thought that the little book beetle claimed to feed on words and drink the fragrance of books, and her face suddenly changed.
She snorted coldly: "Get out of the way!" ”
A breeze rose flat and spun upward, just dividing the surging army of book beetles into two, and Yuan Wanying ran upstairs along the void.
The second floor was the same as she imagined, with countless bookshelves next to each other, bamboo slips and jade slips and even articles and paper books, stacked from the ground to the ceiling, and the height of this second floor was dozens of meters!
Yuan Wanying didn't care to appreciate this amazing scene, so she directly pulled out a book from the bookshelf closest to her, and opened it randomly, but it was blank.
Her heart quickly sank towards the bottomless abyss, and Yuan Wanying picked up another book without believing in evil, turning it from beginning to end, still blank.
She dropped the book in her hand and ran towards the middle, stopping every now and then to pull out a book, or flip through the bamboo slips, all blank without exception.
Yuan Wanying's heart was as cold as water, standing in this vast room like a wilderness, looking at the boundless bookshelves, and inexplicably wanted to cry - how many books are here! It's just a scourge!
Just when her heart was desolate, there was a buzz behind her, and she immediately turned around, obviously only a seven-year-old girl, but her immature face was full of majesty, staring at the swarming book beetles, she said word by word: "Wait, guilty!" ”
With her words, the menacing book beetles suddenly struck, and then, as if dumplings, they all fell to the ground.
They struggled, but it was as if someone had pierced their little wings with a nail, making them unable to move, and the beetles were all shocked, and some of the younger ones cried directly: "Wow-"
After several white-headed old men glanced at each other, they begged for mercy: "The immortal master spares his life, the immortal master spares his life!" ”
Yuan Wanying was actually a little embarrassed, she was very angry, but she never thought that when she was angry, she casually said that it would have such an effect.
Could it be the manifestation of Wenzong's ancestors?
Forget it, don't worry about it for now, half of these hundreds of villains are crying, like hundreds of mosquitoes flying in their ears, it's really annoying, Yuan Wanying couldn't help but shout: "Shut up!" ”
Before the words fell, the crying silverfish suddenly found that they could not make a sound, they looked at each other in horror, tears rolled down their eyes, but no matter how they opened their mouths, they did not make a sound.
Yuan Wanying was also shocked, this is a bit magical.
Her gaze fell on a few white-haired beetles, and shouted, "You are guilty, do you know?!" ”
A few little old men made a fuss: "Wronged, immortal master, the little old man really doesn't know what the crime is, and I ask the immortal master to make it clear." ”
Yuan Wanying didn't talk nonsense, she grabbed a book directly from the bookshelf behind her, pointed the page towards the group of beetles, and turned it from beginning to end, and they could see a blank space in it.
Yuan Wanying snorted coldly, gritted her teeth and said, "It's really a great crime!" ”
The beetles were stunned for a moment, and one of the little old men smiled bitterly: "It's really wronged, immortal master, although the words in these books have been eaten by us, the content has also been remembered by us, and we can write it out silently at any time!" ”
Yuan Wanying looked at him suspiciously: "Can you still write it again?" ”
The little old man nodded again and again, he looked at the location of the bookshelf, and looked back at hundreds of fellow clansmen: "Who is in charge of Ding Yin's fifteenth shelf?" ”
Immediately, there was a delicate little girl, who raised her hand timidly, Yuan Wanying: "...... Here you come. ”
The little girl immediately realized that she could speak, and couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise, but there was a hiccup, and a bubble appeared on the side of her mouth.
She was stunned, and when she saw that hundreds of her clans were looking at her, she was ashamed and annoyed, and the golden bean fell again.
Yuan Wanying's heart softened suddenly, she walked directly to the little girl, lifted her up gently, put her in the palm of her right hand, took out her own small handkerchief, and was about to wipe the little girl's face-
As a result, the veil went up, and it was like putting a quilt on someone's house!
It was still the little girl herself, grabbed the side of the handkerchief, wiped her face, and after thanking her in a delicate voice, she took the initiative to fly to the book.
I saw her hovering above the blank page, two small wings fanned, and in the next second, countless black ink characters were generated in these wings, like a torrent, and mercury washed towards the blank page.
In the blink of an eye, the blank pages were filled with black handwriting, and Yuan Wanying felt that the book in her hand suddenly sank a little.
She couldn't wait to close the book, and at a glance saw the two big words on the cover - slim.
Yuan Wanying opened the book with great interest, looked at it, but her brows furrowed, this book is called self-cultivation, but the content is like a Confucian school in the history of China.
There are even a lot of sentences that are very similar.
For example, this sentence, if the husband lives in the world, then everyone in the world can be my teacher, which is clearly Confucius's sentence, threesome, there must be an expanded version of my teacher.
She couldn't help but think of the two casual poems that caught the attention of the fourth senior brother at the beginning, the fourth senior brother said that it was the work of Ming County, and she also heard a gong.
When this poem was written on paper, it alarmed all the immortals present at that time.
When she was practicing calligraphy in the room just now, although the little bell did not ring, she twisted her ass frantically, Yuan Wanying had no doubt that if she allowed this stupid bell to sound, I am afraid it would ring for a day and a night.
In other words, on the earth, the ancient Chinese poems she learned are very magical in this world.
And now, she has seen a very similar content to the classics written by the ancients during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in China on the earth.
With so many coincidences, she couldn't help but wonder if this world and the Chinese country on the earth had anything to do with it?!
Yuan Wanying suddenly thought again, why would such a powerful legion leader go to the earth marked as only E-ranked?
She instantly felt that the earth might not be as simple as she thought.
When Yuan Wanying was pondering, a group of small beetles were silent one by one, and they didn't dare to make a sound at all, but only dared to make eye contact with each other secretly.
As a result, the little devil who followed the big devil found out that they were talking to each other, so a big yellow feather duster descended out of thin air-