Xu Zi'an didn't realize this strange place, but he suddenly thought of another scene in Nandaoling.

At that time, after separating from Duoduo, he had read a book in the middle of the night, and the starlight in the book had accumulated in his hands and gathered into a galaxy, and the fluorescence between the stars was very similar to the sand ink between the window marks at this time.

There are no the same leaves in the world, but if they are similar to a certain extent, it is difficult not to make people suspicious, the old books are too mysterious, so he has been hiding the old books in the middle of his underwear since the capital, and some effort to take out the old books, Xu Zi'an returned to the side of the desk, and gently opened the first page by the light.

The lamp is still the same light, and the cup porcelain on the table is still painted with azure smoke and rain, but there is a beautiful galaxy in his eyes again, those stars with different light and darkness stand quietly beside him, the clear and dark circles are different, revealing a faint brilliance that makes people unable to extricate themselves, soft but extremely real.

Before the battle of the gazebo, he looked at the old books like seeing flowers in the mirror, ethereal and distant, like a mirage, he could only look at it from afar, not close to it, and after the battle of the gazebo, he looked at the old books, like a goshawk soaring in the night sky, every star seemed to be within reach, he stretched out his fingertips and lightly touched a star beside him, and the star was like a marshmallow under his fingertips, and even the cold and delicate feeling could be touched.

Xu Zi'an sat next to the desk, holding old books in his hand, the doors and windows were closed, there was no wind to enter the room and secretly lift a few new chapters, the stars around him were also constant like a real star map in the sky, the starlight flew around him like a group of naughty fireflies, falling between the slightly wet hair to form a beautiful Yinchuan, falling on his wide clothes like new snow and frost, and falling on his ears and sideburns into a piece of moonlight.

He spread out his hand, and the starlight began to accumulate in his palm, revealing the scene of the day.

There is a shallow galaxy of Manli in each palm print, and there is a pure and clear breath between the fluorescent flows, this breath is as intimidating as the most holy snow lotus, and he does not dare to approach it again for fear of shocking its sacredness, Xu Zi'an held his heart deliberately, and even adjusted his chest to rise and fall very slowly, so as not to let there be any unnecessary sound in the quiet room.

Holding the fluorescence in his hand, he cautiously walked to the window, staring at the difference between the sand ink fluorescence between the carved patterns and the starlight in his hand.

Compared with the sand ink, the fluorescence in the hand seems to be more pure, this feeling is difficult to describe, just like the ink in the ordinary bookstore and the pine smoke ink in the Yide Pavilion, although the inkstone is also ink after dissolving, but whether it is the ink fragrance or the pen halo after writing, it will be much inferior.

Xu Zi'an is not a master of calligraphy, and he knows very little about the pen and ink, and he doesn't know what the difference is between the new ink and the old ink, but he believes that although the sand ink between the carvings and the starlight in his palm are similar at this time, there must be some similarities that he still doesn't know, for example, there is no starlight in his palm.

But he was disappointed that the galaxy in his palm did not hold up until he actually implemented this idea and melted into his skin, disappearing without a trace like a snowflake, and could not be extracted at all.

Watching the fluorescent galaxy gradually disappear in the palm of his hand, Xu Zi'an did not feel any surprise, this scene happened last time in Nandaoling, he was prepared, closed his eyes and felt the feeling of fluorescence melting into his skin, and found that there seemed to be a refreshing coolness that also entered his body with the flow of blood, and that coolness was continuous and soft, like a lingering spring rain, gradually passing through every blood vessel, every nerve ending, every meridian, making him feel like he was bathed in holy light, comfortable, comfortable, clean, and transparent。

That's right, it's transparent!

The good poet is called transparent after drinking 300 songs, the high roller of good wine is called transparent after drinking 300 cups, the belligerent swordsman is called transparent after three days and three nights, the blocked river is washed away and called transparent, and the twists and turns of the river are mighty and transparent.

The clarity after the epiphany, the insight after nirvana, and the freedom after the transformation of the feather are, in some ways, transparency.

Daigo empowerment is also called transparency.

And the feeling of surging in the heart of the young man's meridians is transparent!

............

The rooster in Kyoto came much later than the mountain, I don't know if the rooster here is even slacking off in his own job in comfort, Xu Zi'an got up when he heard the rooster crow, to be precise, he didn't get up, because he read a book all night next to the desk and bathed in the starlight all night.

Although the stars in the old books will not be affected by the day and night of the real world, at this time, Xu Zi'an will no longer read the old books, and the Yinchuan galaxy and moonlight flowing on the hair and silk clothes in the palms of his hands will no longer exist.

Spring dreams can be traceless, but these starlights are real, and they will not disappear when they wake up.

When the window was opened, the soundproofing was opened, and the noise of the street entered the room, and the room that had been quiet all night had a more smoky smell in the noise, which was the smell of freshly baked meat buns in the morning.

Stretching his waist in the morning light, Xu Zi'an did not feel tired from sitting all night, on the contrary, his whole body felt extremely relaxed, just like the breath of a patient who had been depressed for several days suddenly smoothed and refreshed.

looked at his skin, there was no crystal luster, but it was very ruddy, this ruddy represents health, guessing that this scene should be related to the starlight between the old books last night, Xu Zi'an thought for a moment, he really couldn't understand it, so he had to put away the old books first.

What is certain is that the starlight in the old books is different from the time when he was at the foot of the mountain, and now the starlight has turned into substance, which can be touched, seen and felt, but what is the specific use, with his lonely and scarce knowledge and insight, he can't understand it, so he can only take one step at a time, or wait until he meets Zhu Xiaoyu, and then ask him.

In this Kyoto city, the only person he can trust is Zhu Xiaoyu, as for Bai Gongzi, Xu Zi'an doesn't believe that the guy who looks more handsome than a girl, but he has known each other for a short time, and he really doesn't dare to judge too many things easily.

Hiding the old books, Xu Zi'an thought about it and closed the doors and windows again, as in the past morning, he didn't rush to wash first, took a basin of water and put it in the room, took out the sealing knife, and practiced the knife very seriously.

I'm about to take part in the Yuexi test, and the temporary grinding gun may not be much sharper, but it can be brighter, which is always better than doing nothing.

About half an hour later, Xu Zi'an lay on the bed with a sore body, thinking about the emerald green and pure knife intent condensed on the sealing knife, and then heard a knock on the door.

"Didn't Bai Hang leave last night? What is the situation with you? Could it be that you went out last night and had a fight with someone? Although the capital does not prohibit fights and brawls, it is also necessary to go to the designated place to carry it out, and if you cause trouble without permission, you will go to prison, although the Qingye Division is our territory, but you can't go every day, the Yuexi test will also examine the candidate's moral character, you have been locked up twice in two days since you entered Beijing, which will affect the final result."

After looking around the room for a while, he didn't find a wide circle chair suitable for him to sit on, so Zhu Xiaoyu had to sit on the wooden chair next to the desk, and looked at the sweat stains on the ground that he hadn't had time to clean up and Xu Zi'an who was paralyzed on the bed, Zhu Xiaoyu gloated while reaching out and pouring himself a cup of tea.

"Do you see that I am a person who likes to stir up trouble" Xu Zi'an, who was lying on the bed in pain, glanced at the fat visitor, and said angrily.

"Also, you really don't like to stir up trouble, but that Bai Gongzi was not less confined in Bailu back then, this time I came to Kyoto, I'm afraid I will be very lively, and I don't know how Han Sansu taught such a disciple?"

Xu Zi'an nodded weakly in approval, and asked softly, "What is he really from...... Bai Lu?"

"Didn't he tell you?" asked Zhu Xiaoyu suspiciously.

"Yes, I said it, but I always feel ........." The soreness in his body was relieved a lot, Xu Zi'an sat down from the bed, thought about it and said, "It's incredible"

"It's not like it, is it?" Zhu Xiaoyu put down the teacup and sucked his belly hard, the fat on his stomach did not converge a little, but lined his robe more urgently, just like the mille-feuille flatbread sold by the street stall outside the window.

Looking down at the fat on his waist, Zhu Xiaoyu continued without a little embarrassment, "People can't look good, Bailu is a sect outside the world, and there are many rules in the sect, and most of the disciples are as rigid and boring as those hypocritical veterans of the Thousand Mountains Sect, but there will always be a few special guys? Just like me, although I come from the Qingye Division, which is feared by everyone, I am a clear stream in the Qingye Division."

"I'm afraid it's not a share" Xu Zi'an glanced at the fat on the other party's waist, "It should be the one in a big river"

Zhu Xiaoyu got up dumbly, a little embarrassed.

"Brought the test post?" Xu Zi'an got up from the bed, moved his lower limbs, and after the soreness disappeared, he was refreshed, walked to the clean water in the house, washed up briefly, and walked to Zhu Xiaoyu and stretched out his hand.

"The belt is brought............ But there's something I have to tell you," Zhu Xiaoyu took out a sealed letter from his sleeve robe and hesitated for a moment.

Xu Zi'an took the letter suspiciously, opened the fold and pulled out the sticker inside, the sticker was covered with the seals of various departments of the dynasty, when he was in Yuzhen, he didn't see the original sticker, and he was very familiar with the impression of the sticker, but unlike the previous one, there was a special seal on this test.

The dark red and thick blood of the seal seemed to have really been soaked in blood, and a night word could be faintly seen.

Looking at this word, Xu Zi'an frowned suspiciously, and suddenly remembered the black waist card that Zhu Xiaoyu gave him in prison yesterday, as well as the one he lost at the foot of the mountain before, the engraved lace on the waist card is very similar to this chapter, but his waist card is written on a curtain word, seeing this, he suddenly remembered a certain possibility, and looked up at Zhu Xiaoyu.

"That's right, this seal is the exclusive seal of the Qingye Division, and the waist card in your hand is also the waist card of the Qingye Division, what about you now......... It's a night man from the Qingye Division, oh, no, it's not ......" Zhu Xiaoyu seemed to remember something, looked at Xu Zi'an's eyes and changed his words.

"It's not now, it's from Bocheng when you took my thirty taels of Yulu, and you're already a member of the Qingye Division........." After speaking, Zhu Xiaoyu coughed lightly, stretched out his hand and patted Xu Zi'an, who was dazed, and said with a meaningful smile.

"But unlike at the foot of the mountain, you were the little spy of the city lord at that time, and this time, you ...... You are participating in the Yuexi test as a secret agent of the Qingye Division. ”

"Uh......... It's still a gold medal saucer."