Chapter 278, the old administrator of the library

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I asked curiously. (To see the latest chapter, please see the book pavilion-)

"I'm going to take you to meet someone first, this is Ms. Love's arrangement. After you've seen it, go to the airport. ”

The man in the passenger seat spoke.

I was puzzled and asked, "Who?" ”

"Ms. Romance said you can't tell her name until you see her."

The car shuttled on the road and drove for about thirty-five minutes. Stopped in front of a nearby residential area, the door was already full of men in black, I scratched my head strangely and floated out of the car, it was already afternoon, the sun was fine, and there were not too many pedestrians on the road.

"Please come with us."

I was greeted by all the security guards with spiritual sense, and there were two types of security guards in the Xuanyuan family. One is a martial arts background, and the other is a monk background, the former is mainly responsible for field work and performing some more ordinary tasks. The latter are the ones who are responsible for protecting the people, or who are on a fairly strict mission.

Those who can see me are spiritually aware and cultivated, and now I am only in a soul state after all.

I nodded and walked up, followed by everyone behind me, the neighborhood was not very new. It's not very upscale, but there are no residents in sight, and it seems to have been emptied. The person standing in the gate guard is not a community security guard, but also a man in black.

Walking all the way forward, passing through three buildings, and arriving at a small building with twelve floors, the man in black next to him said: "It's inside, the third floor, please go up by yourself." "The beautiful novels are here

I nodded, and walked up, the door on the third floor was closed, there were some charms pasted in front of the door, and some strange spell marks were painted on the walls around me, as if to ward off evil spirits, I walked to the door and knocked lightly. A rather thick but not fierce voice came from inside, saying, "Come in." ”

I pushed open the door, and there was a strong fragrance of ink, many people often write and draw at home, and the ink is used more, so there will naturally be a special fragrance, the so-called scholarly door, in fact, there is also this meaning in it.

When I walked in, I saw piles of books, a middle-aged man, standing behind the piles of books, seemed to be writing something, I hadn't seen him, and said softly: "Hello." ”

He looked up, a tall, thin man with an angular face. and glasses on his nose, which looks like an old pedant.

"Oh, you're here."

He seemed to know me and spoke to me. The door closed softly behind me, and I was stunned, not feeling the aura flowing around me. Why did the door close on its own? Or are there buttons and mechanisms that close the door at the touch of a button?

"Sit down."

He motioned for me to sit down, and I found a fairly empty chair with books on top of it, which looked a little messy.

"I came here under the guidance of my mother, but I don't know who you are."

I really don't know the man in front of me, it is said to be an ordinary face, but in fact it is a bit extraordinary, I must be able to see that I am cultivated, but I can't see through him, not only because I have become a soul now, but my eyesight has not changed because I have lost my body, even if I have seen so many masters, but I still can't see the path of this old-timer with a brush.

It is not as powerful as the sun, moon and stars as a saint, nor does it have the guidance of a generation of grandmasters among mortals, but it is a little more calm as a deep well.

"I'm not a big guy, strictly speaking, for a long time, I was just an old man reading books in a warehouse in Beijing. I've read a lot of books and I'm managing a lot of books. I spent a long time reading books. ”

He smiled and put down his pen as if he had written something.

To put it bluntly, he is a librarian, but why does just being a librarian attract the attention of his lover? And let me come to see him?

"Uncle Wu, it's better for you to tell your identity earlier."

Yu Han on the side of the door behind me suddenly shouted, As soon as he said this, the middle-aged man and I in the room were stunned, I didn't seem to be unfamiliar with the name Uncle Wu, as if I had heard it somewhere.

"Yuhan, seeing that you are so young, it seems that you are reincarnated, but you still remember my name, it seems that although you have been reincarnated, your memory is still there. It's funny, the memory is still ......."

Uncle Wu walked out from behind the desk with a smile and spoke.

I tried to think about it, as if I remembered something, before I first came to Beijing, that is, in the days when I worshipped my master as a teacher, I seemed to have heard some rumors that the Xuanyuan family was a super family, and the depth of the background was almost as deep as the sea. There are many talented people, among whom there are many masters. Among them, there are such rumors about the Xuanyuan family's library, the richness of the Xuanyuan family's collection of books is far more exaggerated than the many universities in Yanjing combined, and there are very few people who can read a quarter of the books, but there is an old man, who has been working in the library since he was young, and he seems to be in his teens when he entered the library, and when I arrived at the Xuanyuan family, it seems that a hundred years have passed, and it is still there, and where is the book in the library, what is the content of the book, and even some of the more precious books are missing a few pages, He knows it all. It is known as a mobile library, and even if someone borrows some books in the library and accidentally loses them, he can rewrite them from his own memory.

And this legendary figure is Uncle Wu, but in this way, he should be one hundred and twenty or thirty years old, but the Uncle Wu I saw in front of me is at most in his 50s, and he looks like he is at the junction of middle age and old age, not like a dull old man at all.

"Surprised?"

He seemed to see the surprise in my eyes, and asked with a smile, and at the same time shook his hand, and raised what he had just written on rice paper in the air, and the ink on it gradually dried, and it was written with four words: Endless learning.

"I'm really not young, but I took this job at the beginning, I originally wanted to make a foolish life, but then I found that the life was too boring, so I flipped through the books everywhere, so I kept reading, one after another, reading more and more, the content became richer and richer, the knowledge was wide, and the things I learned a lot more. Naturally, he cultivated some skills, and his appearance grew old slowly. It's me who said to Lian Xin'er that I want to see you.,In fact, I was about to retire after Komori became the head of the house.,He's also seen me.,Sometimes he gets some information from me in ancient books.。 I also helped him train a successor for a few years before returning to Shanghai, in fact, I was born in Zhejiang, but the house they bought me was in Shanghai, so I lived here. ”

He said with a smile, washed his hands, in fact, his hands are very clean, compared to other faces that do not match his real age, his hands seem to be younger, it is not an exaggeration to say that the skin is fine and fleshy, there are no wrinkles on the surface, and even the back of the hand and the palm of the hand are very white, and the white jade fingers are very beautiful.

"I have witnessed the changes of four generations of the Xuanyuan family, from the head of the old family to the head of the Yun family coming to power, to the head of the Yun family passing the seat to the head of the Duanmu family, and now you inherit the position of the head of the family. This super family has always been standing, and the head of each generation is a hero, and I know you too, but your wings are not yet full, and it is very similar to the Duanmu family master I saw for the first time. ”

He washed his hands, sat down next to me, pulled a book from the top of the pile, put it in his hand, and said, "I came here because I heard something about you." I also found some things that seem to be related to you. Look at ......."

He handed over the book in his hand, I took it and looked at it, my face changed instantly, this book has no name, and the first page after opening it reads: Fuxi's difficulty.

These four big characters immediately attracted my attention, and I continued to look down, my eyes gradually widened, and I didn't look much before I immediately raised my head and asked, "Uncle Wu, is this thing real?" Or is it just a stuff written down by a good do-gooder and imagined. ”

"I don't know this, I'm also old, but I don't have time to verify, if you believe it, believe it, if you don't believe it, just take it as a joke...... "The most (drunk) new camphor festival whiteness ~ basket, color book."