Chapter 81: The Word of God There is no end

After passing the towering archway, there is a wide square in front of you, surrounded by tall buildings, from the square to the buildings are connected by a U-shaped series of long steps.

After climbing the 9981 steps, I finally reached the main hall on the left. Why are there so many steps for people to climb? I'm tired!

"In the coming year, you will spend the rest of your time here, and the rest of the rest will be your dormitory. Tomorrow the bell rings, and you go to the central hall, where there is a priest in charge of your teaching. ”

"Now you can go and rest, there is only daylight in Sitian, every morning the clock rings, and at dusk you hear the sound of drums, and slowly you get used to it. You can come to me if you need it. "After speaking, 'Yin' turned around and was about to leave.

"Ah, Lord Priest, where are we eating?" Finally, someone couldn't help but ask.

Thinking that he had forgotten about this question, he was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "There is no meal room in Si Tianjing, if you are hungry, you can drink this first." ”

After speaking, everyone had a small jade bottle in their hands, and when they opened the cap, a fragrance escaped, and the bottle was a green liquid, a bit like apple juice, such a small bottle, is it enough to drink?

"Hey, what is this?"

"There is grass on the swagger mountain and it is said that Zhu Yu, and the food is not hungry, this is the grass juice of Zhu Yu."

Someone has already opened it and tasted it, and the admiration continues, and everyone immediately finds that although the bottle is small, it has an amazing capacity, and it seems to contain a lot of juice in it, which is also a fetish, right?

The crowd was beaming with joy and cheered and thanked the Divine Servant.

'Lead' the head slightly, turned around and was about to leave, Chang'an hurriedly caught up,

"That...... I would like to ask you a question, Lord Priest, and that is...... Those ...... we experienced on the ladder when we came."

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, as it is."

Perhaps the experience on the ladder is deeply remembered by everyone, and they all fell into deep thought when they heard this sentence. What does that mean? Is that all that is illusory?

Later, Chang'an learned that this sentence roughly means that because all 'promising' things are born when they are gathered, and when they are dispersed, they should be used in all 'promising' methods, such as dreams, illusions, bubbles, shadows, dew, and electricity.

So are the Dusk Cloud Village and Shen Yu who appeared on the cloud ladder fake? What you think will have a phantom illusion?

That's a real ...... Chang'an's heart is a little mixed, and a little complicated, what do you think?

Does she miss Shen Yu? Or is Shen Yu's behavior actually a secret thought in her heart? The fingers touched the corners of his mouth, and the soft touch with the coolness on his lips seemed to have not dissipated.

Oh my God, it's terrible, I actually YY a dead person?! It's all unreal! Everything is unreal! Unreal! Fantasy!

When Chang'an slept at night, he dreamed again, and in the dream, he didn't know where to go, and there was an ethereal voice that kept ringing. ”

Who? Who's coming? The bell rang faintly in his ears, and he sat up immediately in shock, it was a bright day outside, and he was really a little unaccustomed to it at night.

Suddenly remembered what the priest said, when the bell rang, he had to report to the middle hall, and he got up and tidied up a little and left the room.

The people outside the corridor had gathered, and 'lead' stood in front of the team, glanced at Chang'an, who was late, and did not make a sound, and then led the team to the teaching hall in the middle. When he arrived at the teaching hall, he left.

Everyone pushed open the door of the hall, this classroom is very large, there are two rows in the middle of a total of ten cases, and the distance between each plan is quite large, not to mention two meters away.

Everyone sat down on the ground, and in front of them appeared a man dressed in a similar costume to 'Yin', with slightly darker colors and older clothes, like a weathered teacher.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am your teacher, the Divine Attendant, and I am responsible for your teaching this year. In today's first class, you will first learn the 'voice'", as soon as the 'auxiliary' voice fell, a small light ball floated in front of everyone, and when you touch it with your hand, there is an "ah" sound.

From silent to sound, the first sound people make when they open their mouths is "ah".

"These are the most basic sounds, from which countless syllable systems are derived, and different sound systems have their own holdings, so you can choose one practice. ”

"Lord Divine Servant, can you choose a variety of studies?"

“…… Yes, however, the industry is good at specialization, and it is not allowed to be general. ”

In front of each person, a small ball of light appears, which is divided into three when touched, then divided into nine, and then clicked to generate more.

This should be a different language family, and different language families are divided into different languages.

Click on any language, and a group of syllable light balls will appear, and when touched, a sound will be produced, which is the basic syllable of each language.

Some syllables make sounds that Chang'an is familiar with, while others are unheard of and have very strange pronunciations, and Chang'an finds it difficult to produce such sounds with the structure of a human tongue.

Chang'an randomly chose a language family to click, and clicked on the inappropriate languages at random under this language family.

There are 48 syllable symbols in front of you, the sound is ethereal and ethereal, a bit like Buddha sound, 14 vowels, 34 consonants, this is Sanskrit? Sanskrit later?

Chang'an ordered another group, also with 48 syllables, 20 vowels, and 28 consonants. Randomly clicked a few phonetic transcriptions, a bit like English, one by one, and then continued, 48 phonetic transcriptions converged into 26 letters, and the touch was indeed the pronunciation of 26 English letters.

On a whim, Chang'an will combine these letters at will, and each combination will appear a different scene, bee, a little bee appears out of thin air, scrambles the letters and disappears, dog, a cute puppy sticks out his tongue, Chang'an is busy looking around, and sees that everyone seems to be addicted to this syllable experience, and does not pay attention to others.

Butterfly, a light butterfly fluttering at the fingertips, think about Chang'an changed the next few letters, Butuerflies, there are five butterflies fluttering.

Chang'an shuffles the letters, and everything is back to normal, which is really fun.

Another group, 33 syllables, 10 vowels, 21 consonants, and 2 non-sounding letters, touched, the sound is different from other sounds, and there is always a vibrating vibrato.

After the restoration, Chang'an changed the language family click, and then the submenu below arbitrarily selects the language.

A group of syllables is arranged, 50 syllables, 5 vowels, and 45 consonants. This symbol is a bit like hiragana and katakana in Japanese, and when you click on it, 50 syllables turn into 71 sounds, and the sound triggered by the dot is indeed a bit similar to that of Japanese.

Chang'an has not had much contact with the language system, and flips through it at will, each group is a language system.

There are thousands of human languages, but not all of them will eventually survive in the world. Perhaps some languages have been lost to history without even being recorded.

Chang'an finally chose the Chinese, which he was more familiar with, with 26 syllable letters, 23 initials and 24 finals under the syllable, as well as 16 overall pronunciation syllables. At the moment, I feel like I am in the first grade of elementary school.

These syllables are combined again to form 452 syllables, and the Chinese syllables are tonal, most of them have four tones, some have only three tones, and some have no tones, so if you add up to thousands of pronunciations?

Soon, Chang'an discovered that there were dozens of syllables that he had never heard, perhaps the pronunciation was too awkward and strange, or perhaps the use was too little, and it may have been deleted in the revision of the language by later generations.