readx;? The Middle-earth Empire had a Chronicle of the Empire, which was published throughout the country. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the first page of this book, a map of the Middle-earth Empire is drawn, in which tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and dozens of immortal sects are clearly visible.

Duguxin has been with Hengjiang for a month, and he already knows that Hengjiang is well-read, and he must have read "Imperial Chronicles". Dugu Xin also understood that when Hengjiang asked him where the Xuanming Dojo was, he asked knowingly.

So, when Hengjiang said that Duguxin couldn't fly, a sword light was born under Duguxin's feet, his figure rose into the air, chased Hengjiang to his side, and then reached out and grabbed it, dragging Hengjiang to the sword light.

The two of them stood on top of the sword light one after the other, heading in the southeast direction, and Edgeworth flew away.

Yokoe asked, "Aren't you injured yet, why are you able to fly all of a sudden?"

Dugu Xin smiled indifferently and said, "Don't you also pretend not to know where the Xuanming Dojo is?"

"I asked you where the purpose of the Xuanming Dojo is, to find a reason for yourself to move forward, but you?"

The two of them flew higher and higher, and Yokoe stood on the sword, turned to look back, stared at the smaller and smaller market in his sight, and said, "Could it be ...... Could it be that Brother Dugu's purpose is to find a reason to walk with me?"

Dugu Xin turned around and nodded towards Hengjiang.

Hengjiang smiled in surprise and asked, "I want to move forward bravely, in order to strengthen my belief in seeking Taoism and cultivation, and what is the reason for Brother Dugu to walk with me all the way?"

Dugu Xin replied: "If I want to recommend you to the Xuanming Dojo, how can I not examine your character? If you are a treacherous villain with low character, even if you become a scribe in the Xuanming Dojo, I will eventually expel you from the Xuanming Dojo." ”

"And now?"

Hengjiang asked: "You and I have been walking together for many days, what does Brother Dugu think of my character?"

Dugu Xin was silent and did not answer, turned his back to Hengjiang, slowly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes hung low, and it seemed that every slight tremor was gentle, like a feather.

The blade of the sword is galloping, shooting like a rainbow, three thousand miles a day.

In about ten days, he flew from the ruins in the northwest of the Middle Earth Empire to the Xuanming Dojo in the southeast of the empire.

Hundreds of miles around, full of lofty mountains.

In the early morning after a night of heavy rain, the green mountains are like a wash, and the white clouds are picturesque.

Hengjiang and Duguxin appeared under an extremely steep and beautiful mountain.

This mountain is called Xuanming Mountain.

There is a road at the foot of the mountain, which is a six-foot-wide mountain road, called the Seeking Immortals Road.

The Xuanming Dojo for seeking immortals and learning the Tao is located in this mountain.

There are many palaces and palaces built along the mountain, and the corridors are all over.

In the white fog of the flying bridge, the platform towers above the clouds.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a pavilion built at the entrance of Qiuxian Road, a young man wearing a cyan robe, sitting in the pavilion reading a book, he saw Dugu Xin coming from afar, and immediately went to see him.

Dugu Xin nodded at him and led Hengjiang up the mountain on foot.

"Even a boy guarding the foot of the mountain is rich and heroic, and his bearing is extraordinary, far from being comparable to that of ordinary husbands and ordinary people......"

Hengjiang's heart was churning, and he looked at the surrounding scenery. I saw that the mountains were quiet, the clouds and mist were floating, there were spirit birds and cranes soaring in the air, and the beasts on the ground were not afraid of pedestrians, and they were comfortable.

The two came to the mountainside and walked to a side hall.

A disciple of the Xuanming Dojo was meditating in the hall with his eyes closed. Before Dugu Xin entered the main hall, this person had already opened his eyes, stood up, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Dugu is polite." ”

Dugu Xin nodded, "Senior Brother Du Ming is polite. ”

Du Ming asked, "Senior Brother is here today, why is it that he is here?"

Dugu Xin said: "Is there a vacancy for the scribe position in Tibet?"

"Hidden?"

Du Ming groaned slightly, glanced at Hengjiang who was standing beside Dugu Xin, and said, "The scribes who are hidden are the top few scribes in the annual examination. ”

Dugu Xin asked, "Is this the door rule that I declare the dojo to proclaim, or is it the precept that I declare the dojo not to violate?"

Du Ming smiled bitterly: "That's not it, but it's our outer courtyard, and it's a customary rule." ”

Dugu Xin's eyes were like swords, his tone was cold, and he asked, "So what?"

The Xuanming Dojo is divided into two courtyards, the inner and outer courts, and those who are officially included in the door wall are considered disciples of the inner courtyard. As for the scribes of the ashram, the hired workers, slaves, miscellaneous servants, and others were all under the administration of the outer court.

Du Ming looked at Hengjiang again and asked, "Dare to ask Senior Brother Dugu, what is the relationship with this brother?"

Dugu Xin squinted his eyes slightly, said four words indifferently, and said: "Friends of life and death." ”

A friend until death?

Yokoe smiled noncommittally.

Du Ming was stunned for a long time before he said, "Senior Brother Dugu, don't worry, this matter is on me." From today on, this brother is the scribe in the outer courtyard of my Xuanming Dojo. ”

"Farewell!"

Duguxin said goodbye to the two and flipped away.

Hengjiang watched Dugu Xin go away, touched the letter of recommendation hidden in his sleeve, and was quite puzzled in his heart.

In the main hall, only Hengjiang and Du Ming remained.

Du Ming first asked Hengjiang's name, then walked to a desk, took out a pen and paper, and registered Hengjiang in the register.

Immediately, Du Ming gave Hengjiang a jade plate about half the size of a palm, saying that it was the identity card of the scribe of the Xuanming Dojo and the certificate of entering and leaving Tibet.

Then, Du Ming arranged a separate hut for Hengjiang as a residence, and accompanied Hengjiang to receive clothes, bedding and other sundries, and personally accompanied Hengjiang to Tibet.

"That's hiding. ”

Du Ming pointed at Zang from afar and asked again: "Hengjiang, are you really Senior Brother Duguxin's friend of life and death?"

Yokoe smiled and nodded.

"The scribes in Tibet were in the top 50 in the examination last year, and then they got the opportunity to be scribes in Tibet. When you first arrived, you worked as a scribe in Tibet, and others will not be convinced. Those scribes are all extraordinary people who can become Taoist children with only one line away, you are so self-conscious. ”

Du Ming looked Hengjiang up and down with a look of scrutiny in his eyes, and said, "Senior Brother Dugu Xin is the most outstanding disciple in my Xuanming Dojo for thousands of years. As the saying goes, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. I declare that there are a lot of disciples in the dojo, and there are many people who are jealous of Senior Brother Duguxin. ”

"Thank you for your advice. ”

Hengjiang looked upright, called him a senior brother, and thanked him.

"You should rest for three days, memorize the rules and precepts of the dojo that I proclaimed, and then go to Tibet to become a scribe after three days. ”

After Du Ming said a few words, he said goodbye and left.

"Senior Brother Du Ming said the phrase 'do it yourself' twice, obviously on purpose, let me be careful. If I don't tell me about my relationship with Dugu Xin, those scribes will definitely squeeze me out. If I say that I am Duguxin's friend of life and death, although those scribes dare not target me again, they can declare that there are many people in the dojo who are jealous of Duguxin, and they are afraid that they will hate the house and Wu, and they will come to me one by one to find trouble......"

Hengjiang shook his head abruptly and strode towards the hut that Du Ming had arranged for him.

Xuanming Mountain is very large, although this hut is simple, but it is also a single house, surrounded by hundreds of meters of woods.

There are not many precepts in the Xuanming Dojo, they are all some famous and decent dogmas, such as, the first is to abide by the word, and the second is not to kill indiscriminately......

As for the rules of the teacher, they are all respectful of the teacher, etiquette regulations, etc., which are not contrary to Hengjiang's concept of doing things.

The rules and precepts are written on a piece of paper, and they add up to only a few hundred words.

Before dark, Yokoe had already memorized the rules and precepts, and took care of his hut again.

When it was time to eat, Hengjiang did not go to the outer courtyard cafeteria to eat. When he and Dugu Xin were flying, they each ate a beauty fruit, and they didn't need to eat or drink for half a month.

After dark, Hengjiang lit the lamp, closed the doors and windows, and prepared to untie the sails wrapped around his body, and carefully studied them, but there was a knock at the door.

Hengjiang opened the door and saw that it was Dugu Xin, so he invited him into the house.

"Those scribes in Tibet, after knowing that you are going to hide as a scribe, are not angry, and are ready to rectify you in the cafeteria at dinner time. They didn't expect you to be ahead of the curve, so they didn't plan to go out at all, and now they're still waiting in the cafeteria......"

Dugu Xin said casually, and with a wave of his hand, he sprinkled some jade talismans in all corners of the house, arranging a formation.

"Wait for me?"

Hengjiang smiled noncommittally, poured a cup of tea, and sat down at the table with Dugu Xin. As for the other scribes in Tibet, Hengjiang really didn't take them seriously.

"Take a look at this book first. Dugu took out a pitch-black book from his sleeve and put it on the table.

"It's ......"

Hengjiang opened the book and glanced at it a few times, the Chinese characters in the book are all worm books, most of the words are rare words, very difficult to recognize, plus the sentences are obscure, and the words are slightly meaningful, and he can't help frowning.

Dugu Xin said: "This is a book Jane that I got after I broke off alone in the big array. This book is carved from black jade, and the ink jade has not been damaged for ten thousand years, but there are jade spots on this book Jane, at least it is also an antiquity ten thousand years ago. I came to you tonight to ask you to translate the text of the book for me, and the reward was to share it with you. ”

Hengjiang closed the book, pushed it back to Dugu Xin's side, and muttered: "This thing must be extremely precious, why should Brother Dugu share it with me? If you scramble the words in the book, transcribe it word by word, and then let me translate it, it will not leak the information in the book." ”

Dugu Xin shook his head, pushed Shujian in front of Hengjiang, and said, "You and I are friends of life and death, why bother talking?"

"Let me look closely...... The book is written as the method of refining weapons, and it records how to refine a treasure called 'the appearance of all wonders'. However, the Chinese characters in the book are rare, and the words are very profound, and with my research on bug books, it will take at least a few months to translate them. ”

Hengjiang opened the book again, and after a long time, he said: "The Tao Jing has clouds, mysteries and mysteries, and the doors of all wonders. It means the mystery of the mysteries, which is the way of heaven and earth, the origin of all mysteries. If the person who left this book is not a madman who speaks wildly, then the treasure recorded in this book must be a rare treasure!"

"Zhong Miao! Zhong Miao! This person has such a big breath! What a rampant thought!"

Dugu Xin took a deep breath, his big black eyes widened, staring at Hengjiang's palm book, and exclaimed: "This person is simply a madman! Could it be that this person thinks that just one magic weapon is enough to encompass the mysteries of the world, the cultivation to the truth, thousands of supernatural powers, and ten thousand kinds of Taoism?"

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