readx; The abundance of books in the collection is so rich that Ling Xiaoxiao sighed after walking up and down, from astronomy and geography, to history and humanities, from Xuanqi exercises, to anecdotes, large and small covers all aspects that a person can come into contact with in a lifetime, and the classification is clear and clear, after browsing it like Ling Xiaoxiao, you can basically remember the location of any type of book, and the convenience is better than that of the school library. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Ling Xiaoxiao still pouted, there are no books on science and technology here, such as alien studies - forget it, this one is still not needed, after all, she is probably an alien.

Find a flat piece of land, spread out the ten books one by one, Ling Xiaoxiao numbered them according to the basic level, picked up the number one and began to read, but she couldn't read it after only turning two pages. This book is full of some noun explanations and knowledge contexts, dry and unsightly, although basic, but it is a waste of time, and the person who writes the book can write it with great patience. Ling Xiaoxiao curiously flipped through a few pages, and found that it was actually written by a drunken old man, the paper was yellowed and wet, and the binding was loose, and it looked very old.

I opened several other books, but I didn't see the signature of the drunken old man.

Who did he write this book to? Ling Xiaoxiao opened the book again, carefully observed and scrutinized it. Soon she found that the front were all simple words, and the explanations were also very short, which could be understood at Ling Xiaoxiao's level, and the further back, the more obscure the vocabulary became, and the longer the explanation, one word even explained a full three pages; To Ling Xiaoxiao's surprise, judging from the words, the drunken old man turned out to be a very serious and humble person, and even a little stereotyped, which was completely similar to the current one.

It seems that this was written by the drunk old man himself, probably his notes back then, but I didn't expect him to be a good student back then.

Ling Xiaoxiao wasn't much interested in snooping into the drunken past, so when she got the conclusion, she put the book aside, kept it as a professional dictionary, and then opened the second number. The beginning is similar to a mythological story, telling a story similar to Pangu's opening of the world, and then telling a story of Yahweh making stars, Ling Xiaoxiao thought that Nuwa would create people later, but turning to the next page, it was not like that at all.

"Everything in the world is born from the spirit, the spirit is born from the air, the air begins from the earth, and the earth inherits from the sky. Ling Xiaoxiao had the illusion that she was reading a Taoist classic, and consciously added a sentence to it in her heart, "Heavenly Law Dao, Taoist Law Nature", and then looked down.

All things in the world are born from the spirit, the spirit is born from the qi, the qi begins from the earth, and the earth inherits from the sky. Therefore, the heavens are the source of all things, and if you want to do it, you must first start from the will of heaven, start from the earth, mark the qi and observe the spirits, and then the creatures. Floating clouds galloping horses, it is better than that.

However, after 10,000 years, the spirit and the object are united, and if you want to do the things of cultivation, you need to separate the spirit and the object, feel the spirit with the object, and then use the inspiration to breathe, and from the way of heaven.

Qi rises from the ground, ethereal and invisible, according to the spirit to grasp, transferred to things, for one's own use. When the heavens, the earth, the spirits and things are all connected, enter the natural law, and always have no form, and avoid external forces disturbing each other, disturbing is chaotic, and chaos is hurting.

After only reading three paragraphs, Ling Xiaoxiao's head was bigger, what kind of ghost is "separation of spirits and objects", does it mean that the soul is out of the body? And that "qi", what is it, it is not just formless, it has no concept yet. What does it mean to "enter the natural practice and always conform to the formless"? Dihu didn't mention it to her at all, and there was no corresponding explanation in No. 1.

Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly called for the sunset with her brainwaves, but she sank into the sea like a stone, and she couldn't receive a reply at all, so she remembered that the imperial beast couldn't enter the hide, and naturally she couldn't receive the information in the hide. Yu Yu sighed, it seemed that he had to wait until he went out to ask.

Looking back slowly, Ling Xiaoxiao noticed that there were some diagrams. The first one is a person sitting in the posture of Pan Tao swallowing farts a few days ago, marking a few black dots and lines on his body, faintly painted with dotted lines around his body, and the text on his side reads: "Five hearts to the sky, qi into the square, from top to bottom, qi goes to the whole body, from bottom to top, handed over to the square, returned to heaven and earth, this is a week." Qi walks for a hundred weeks, and cultivation can begin. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao jumped to his feet and scolded: "I'll go to your second uncle's! I have been walking for a hundred weeks, and my cultivation can begin? I don't know what Fang Zhong is, so I have started to cultivate? Can you tell me first, how to separate spiritual objects, and how to use inspiration qi? As a primary school textbook, do you know that you are beyond the curriculum? This level ...... Who the hell made this up!"

After exhaling for a while, Ling Xiaoxiao sat back down, picked up No. 2 again, and then flipped back. I'm going to cry when I turn it over, I can't understand it in front, how can I understand it in the back. Turning over the third number again, Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to cry and smash the book in her face without tears, lay on the ground and was silent for a while, and then suddenly jumped up without warning, remembering that she was in the library, what books did she want, anyway, she was here to read words, what books were not to read?

Ling Xiaoxiao casually walked to the first floor, closed his eyes and took out a book casually, this time it was crooked, this book is the structure of the human body, which is sandwiched with a few pages of pictures, marking acupuncture points, meridians, muscles, and bones one by one, clear and complete. She saw that at the top of the acupuncture point map, that is, on the top of the person's head, there were two big characters "Fangzhong" written on it, and suddenly realized, it turned out that this was an acupuncture point, but did the person have this acupuncture point? She only knew Renzhong and Hukou, so she found these two positions on the map, but what was written was not these two nouns, but "Tianxi" and "Yu Tong".

Ling Xiaoxiao understood, as if she had obtained a treasure, she went back with the body book and put the pictures out one by one, and began to look at the second number against it, and sure enough, she understood a lot better-except for the first three paragraphs, Ling Xiaoxiao had no choice but to go out and ask people.

Comparing the body book, Ling Xiaoxiao quickly finished reading No. 2, and kept a few illustrations in mind, then opened No. 3 to find a comparison, and then cooperated with No. 1, after catching the trick, he read it very quickly, and then opened No. 4, and then No. 5...... Ling Xiaoxiao, who was wandering in the sea of books, didn't notice the passage of time, and when she felt hungry, she had already finished reading No. 8 halfway, and she was sore from the shoulder down, especially the wounds on her left shoulder and upper arm. She endured to read No. 8 and memorized the brief history of the changes in the Zeli Continent, and then returned the comparison books to their original places, put away her books, wrapped them in a coat and took them out.

The moment she stepped out of hiding, the ground trembled slightly, and the soft glow of the spine disappeared into the ground.

There are stars outside the building, it is the second half of the night to see the position of the moon, the night wind blows the chill, and the bamboo tree rings around are full of photos, as if there is something hidden in the shadows, the beautiful scenery during the day, but at night it becomes ghostly, Ling Xiaoxiao does not want to see more, and directly follows the induction to find the sunset.

The first thing he said when he saw Xiying was to apologize, but Xiying didn't mind at all, took the book, put his clothes back on Ling Xiaoxiao, and asked lightly, "Can you be in there for so long, you know all the words?"

Ling Xiaoxiao opened the number one by starlight, and found that all the parts she had seen were really recognized, and she couldn't help but get excited, if she continued like this, she would not be able to learn all the words in a month at all.

"That's right, I'm going to come every day for the past thirty days. Ling Xiaoxiao grinned embarrassedly, "I will forget the time when I read the book, so don't accompany me in the future, otherwise you will be bored outside by yourself." ”

The sunset film line swept over Ling Xiaoxiao's collapsed left shoulder, transformed into a beast form, put Ling Xiaoxiao on his back, and still said lightly: "I'll talk about it when you recover." ”

The wings vibrate, the bamboo forest passed by in an instant, and the two returned to the bamboo house to rest for a while, and the sky dawned.