Chapter 70: Su Yi
The fireworks in the world do not fall into the academy,
Most of the time, the academy is very quiet, although there are scribes in a hurry, but the footsteps are extremely slight, as if they are afraid of disturbing the tranquility of the academy.
The book pavilion is very high, and there is a yellow crane statue at each of the four corners, looking up to the sky and singing,
In front of the library, from time to time, I walked by the figures, and when I saw He Qiong, they all saluted, and He Qiong also returned the salute one by one.
Mu Shou was a little surprised, and said, "Joan, you look very powerful in the academy,"
He Qiong sneered and said, "No, it's just that after staying for a long time, I will be familiar with each other, and I will tell you secretly, except for my friends, I don't even know the names of the others,"
Mu Shou was clear and said, "I see, but your book pavilion doesn't look very big,"
He Qiong's face was straight, and he was about to speak, when suddenly an old man walked out in front of the library, heard the words, and said, "Little friend, things can't just look at the surface,"
Mu Shou was stunned, He Qiong was shocked when she saw the old man, but the old man's voice sounded in her heart, signaling her to be restless.
Mu Shou's face was a little ashamed, and he said, "It's the kid Meng Lang, who has been taught."
The old man smiled mildly and said, "The eyes go straight into the heart, but they are also easy to be blinded, I think you have the secret method of the Heavenly Eye, you can take another look,"
When Mu Shou heard this, he was shocked, and after thinking about it, he did as he said, and his eyes opened instantly.
Suddenly, the attic in front of me gradually became illusory, and a huge bubble like water waves fell in the eyes.
Mu Shou was stunned, he saw an extremely vast world, there were rows of bookshelves in the world, and there was no end in sight, there were extremely terrifying books on the shelves, and many scribes sat in all corners and read the books in their hands silently.
Retracting his gaze, he looked at the old man, and the old man said, "See?"
Mu Shou nodded and said, "The small library contains heaven and earth, and there is such a terrifying collection of books, which is admirable!"
The old man smiled: "The ultimate in literary cultivation, swinging the pen to create mountains and rivers, circle into heaven and earth,"
The voice fell in Mu Shou's ears, like a thunderbolt, a gentle Taoist rhyme, flooding the spiritual platform, "Ask" Taoist scripture quietly opened, and fell on the page of the Taoist book taught by the old Taoist, the Yuanshen villain woke up slowly, watched the page change, babbling, and waved his little hand,
Putting the rhyme of the Heavenly Dao into the pages, the page of "Asking" suddenly closed, and the Yuanshen villain clapped his hands and sat on the ground.
Mu Shou suddenly came back to his senses, shocked in his heart, saluted respectfully, and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice!"
He Qiong's face was a little suspicious, and he didn't understand what he meant, but the old man smiled gently, patted Mu Shou's shoulder, and said, "I have some fate with you, no need to be polite, go ahead, read more books,"
The voice fell, his eyes looked into the distance, thought a little, and strode away,
Far away above the palace walls,
Emperor Wu and the three suddenly retracted their gaze, Emperor Wu shook his head and smiled, and said: "This old guy, it's just that, since the old guy recognizes him, there is no need to pay more attention, just pay proper attention,"
Zhang Liang and Xiao He glanced at each other, and at the same time shocked the old man's cultivation in their hearts, and said, "Respect the Holy Order!"
Mu Shou didn't know that when the old man patted his shoulder, he covered the eyes of Emperor Wu and others for him, so he followed He Qiong into the book pavilion.
Through the gentle water waves, the two came to an unmanned bookshelf,
Mu Shou was a little surprised, and He Qiong explained with a smile: "The Book Pavilion has a formation set up by the elders, and everyone who enters will be randomly teleported, only in this way will it not cause congestion,"
Mu Shou nodded and asked, "Does the Book Pavilion have Dao magic powers?"
He Qiong nodded and said, "There is a divine passage method in every book, but we never learn the divine power in it,"
Mu Shou was surprised and said, "Why?"
He Qiong said: "This is the ancestral motto of the academy, reading, you should understand its meaning, feel its inside, the Tao can be the same, the road is not the same, it is superficial, and you will not be able to do it!"
Mu Shou pondered and said, "I see, dare to ask, how many volumes are stored in the Library?"
He Qiong thought for a moment and said, "About nine million volumes,"
Mu Shou's heart was shocked, and he said, "Has anyone finished reading it?"
He Qiong smiled dumbly, and said: "How is it possible, but when you say this, I think of it, I heard from the senior brother of the same academy, in the early years, the dean brought a young man from outside, for some reason, as if he had lost his memory, and only remembered his surname Su,
The dean took pity on him, allowed him to be admitted to the hospital to guard the library, and gave him the name, Su Yi, Su Yi almost never spoke, but he was a bookworm, he read every day, and he had been reading for many years, if anyone could read all the books in the future, it would be him,"
Mu Shou whispered softly and said, "Su Yi?"
Shaking his head, he had no impression, and pressed the name into his heart,
He Qiong continued: "In the early years, the elder wanted to lead him into the Wendao, but failed, this incident alarmed the dean, the dean carefully inspected Su Yilingtai, sighed, said that Su Yilingtai was extremely seriously damaged, and the veins were also damaged, and he couldn't bear the qi into the body, and then no one mentioned this matter again, and Su Yi was gradually forgotten,"
Mu Shou was stunned for a moment and said, "Did the dean say how to heal him?"
He Qiong thought about it seriously, and said for a while: "I vaguely remember a little, saying that it is a treasure that needs the power of creation to slowly repair the damaged spiritual platform and meridians, and I don't remember the rest,"
Mu Shou's heart was shocked, his divine sense looked at the starry sky tree in his mind, the starlight was swaying, and he forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and said, "Su Yi is a little pitiful,"
He Qiong sighed: "Yes, but there is one thing that is very strange, even the dean can't see through it,"
Mu Shou asked, "What's the matter?"
He Qiong said: "Su Yishao has been talking about it for thirty or forty years, but his face is still the same as when he first came, like, like time forgot him,"
Mu Shou was a little surprised, and said, "Can I meet him?"
He Qiong smiled softly and said, "Of course you can, I'll take you to him, senior brother said that he reads in one place every time, and now he should be reading too,"
The two walked through the heavy bookshelves, He Qiong's eyes looked around, and suddenly Mu Shou's heart moved, and his eyes looked at a young man wearing a green shirt with a delicate face, who was sitting quietly next to a bookshelf, carefully flipping through the pages, stopping, the eyes of the sky opened instantly, but he couldn't see anything, but deep in his heart, there was a trace of extremely familiar feeling,
And the boy is just an ordinary person who has no cultivation,
Mu Shou retracted his heavenly eye, and walked towards the young man in a slow step, He Qiong behind him was a little surprised, and he didn't say much, but followed,
Mu Shou looked at the young man and said softly, "Su Yi?"
The young man turned a deaf ear, his eyes did not leave the pages, Mu Shou was not annoyed, walked to Su Yi's side, and sat on the ground, leaning on the bookshelf,
He Qiong hurriedly sat next to Mu Shou, puzzled in her heart, but did not open her mouth to ask.
Mu Shou's eyes were like stars, and he said, "There is a trace of familiarity on your body,"
Su Yi flipped through the pages of the book for a moment, looked up at Mu Shou, lowered his head randomly, and a gentle voice like jade came, "You too,"
He Qiong was shocked, looking at the two of them in horror,
Mu Shoudao: "Do you know where you come from?"
Su Yi shook his head, pointed to his head, Mu Shou sighed, and suddenly a book appeared in front of Mu Shou, only to hear Su Yi: "Look",
Mu Shou was stunned for a moment, his face was straight, and he took the scroll, the title of the book was the ancient seal, but he knew its meaning when he saw it, so he gently put down his distracting thoughts, turned the pages of the book, and read quietly.
Su Yi's lowered face flashed a gentle smile, and he continued to immerse himself in the book,
He Qiong was full of doubts in her heart, but she didn't dare to disturb Mu Shou, so she took out a book from the bookshelf next to her, and her mind gradually immersed herself in the book.
Nuoda's library, the quiet three,
Mu Shou used to like to read, especially literature, but later when he went to college, he gradually lost this hobby.
Now, although the pages are full of red tape, they don't stagnate at all, and a sentence, or sadness, or atmosphere, or strange words, falls on Mu Shou's heart, making his heart ripple slightly,
Su Yi read quickly, but he was very gentle with the book, raised his eyes and saw that Mu Shou next to him had already finished reading it, and handed over another copy casually, Mu Shou took it and continued to read tirelessly,
The old man just now stood not far away and looked at the three of them, and he was a little amazed in his heart, this was the first time he had seen Su Yi, and he had such a behavior towards strangers.
Shuge didn't remember the time, I don't know how long it took, Su Yi was a little tired, did he not cultivate, glanced at Mu Shou, who was alive and well, and said, "Eat?"
Mu Shou came back to his senses, shook his neck, closed the scroll, put it away, and said, "Eat"
Pulled up He Qiong next to him, and was about to leave, Su Yi finished cleaning up, didn't say much, turned around and left,
Mu Shou hurriedly followed, and did not see the old man not far away,
He Qiong saluted from afar, and then followed Mu Shou away,
The three of them walked through the bustling academy and came to a wooden house, a wooden fence, a well in the courtyard, a stone table, and four stone benches, which were very similar to Mu Shou's wooden house.
He Qiong walked at the end and said in a low voice: "Mu Shou, I don't know how to cook,"
Mu Shou touched her head and said, "Don't worry, I will,"
Suddenly, Su Yi turned around and said, "I'll do it",
Then he walked into the courtyard, walked into the kitchen with a familiar car, lit the fire, and cooked.
He Qiong and the others looked at each other, so they had to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard.
He Qiong was shocked and said, "Su Yi actually knows how to cook!"
Mu Shou was stunned and said, "If you don't cook, what do you usually eat?"
He Qiong rolled her eyes and said, "The realm of the six desires can open the valley, and I usually eat some spiritual fruits or something, but I like to eat lotus seeds,"
Mu Shou's face turned red, and he complained in his heart: "Sloppy teacher, you don't tell me more about the importance of cultivating immortals!"
But he said, "I know, but the appetite still needs to be satisfied,"
He Qiong smiled: "It's true, but I haven't eaten an ordinary meal for a long time, so I'm looking forward to it,"
The breeze comes, the fragrance of rice drifts away, the smoke curls and disperses with the wind,
Su set up the meals one by one, filled three bowls of rice, and there were three dishes on the stone table, a shallot mixed with tofu, a sauce elbow, and a dish covered by a bowl.
He Qiong smelled the refreshing fragrance and sighed: "It's so fragrant! Su Yi, it turns out that you are so powerful,"
Su Yi didn't answer, but opened the covered bowl, and a bowl of braised pork with excellent hue fell in front of the two of them.
Mu Shou's eyes froze, feeling an extremely familiar taste coming from the tip of his nose, his heart moved, and he lost his voice:
"Dongpo meat!"