Chapter 31: A Thousand Miles of Destiny

After receiving the thread-bound ancient books, Chu Ling's pupils dilated sharply, and on the ancient books on the paper, there were four square italic characters: "Thousands of Miles of Life"

"Shhh

Chu Ling's heart was pounding, since he came to this world, there had never been a thing that could make him so out of control.

Compared with this ancient book, the clues related to the earth that he had discovered before were far less shocking than the shock given to him by this ancient book.

There is no it, because this ancient book is a printed matter from the Republic of China period, and the Republic of China Business Publishing House is clearly printed below.

At the end of the ancient books, there is the first edition of the twenty-fourth year of the Republic of China (1935)!

The Republic of China is actually the Republic of China, and it is so close to the era in which he lives.

What Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, what Xu Fu, in front of this Republic of China line-bound book, has become secondary.

Chu Ling forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, opened this ancient book, and moved gently, for fear that this paper book that had been circulated for many years would be broken due to his recklessness.

The old thing saw all the subtle changes in the expression on Chu Ling's face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile full of hope.

The spiritual air on the ancient books is circulating, and the ancient books are protected, and it can be seen that the old things are very careful about the preservation of this thing, otherwise, such ancient books on paper have already been turned into fragments.

Opening the ancient book, a series of traditional Chinese characters came into Chu Ling's eyes: "The vastness of the Guanfu world, the wonder of the universe, and the insignificance of personnel, if it can be known, if it is unknowable, even the saints dare not judge it." However, in a spring and an autumn, the old thing is new, and in a day and a night, the flower blooms and ......"

Chu Ling patiently read the preface, and felt a little confused, unable to, so he had to continue reading patiently.

There are also a few long-winded prefaces by Rory, lamenting the vastness of the universe and the impermanence of the world. If it weren't for the fact that he felt very kind when he saw this neat and neat italic character, Chu Ling would have already burned this book to ashes.

Chu Ling was quite impatient, and directly skipped the previous prefaces and turned to the end.

The ancient Chinese published books, unlike modern people, generally before the beginning, there were several prefaces, or even a dozen prefaces, which were written by the author's friends, and the content was roughly to praise the author.

Only the last article is the author's self-preface, so Chu Ling directly saw the inscription of the last preface, a vertical line of small characters: "Republic of China Yihai Summer Jiaxing Zhejiang Wei Qianli is aware of the Spring Shen Yuci"

Zhejiang Jiaxing Wei Qianli!

When he saw these few small words, Chu Ling was shocked, as if there was an electric current running through his whole body from the top of his head.

"Wei Qianli, no wonder, no wonder it's called Qianli's fate. Chu Ling whispered a broken thought, his eyes wandered, and he looked very nervous.

Wei Qianli, who is it?

During the period of the Republic of China, the world coincided with changes unseen in 5,000 years, and all kinds of obvious and hidden studies were born one after another, just like the contention of a hundred schools of thought in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

At that time, the metaphysics that had been secretly transmitted in the court had been secretly passed on in the court, and with the decay of the Qing court, and the folk numerology was greatly prosperous, and the numerology of the government and the people were integrated and absorbed from each other, creating three great masters of numerology in China at that time, generally speaking, they were the three top fortune tellers.

These three people, recognized as numerology through Xuan, since the Ming Dynasty Liu Bowen, no one can come out of the right, when it is also the time, when the people have a proverb: "South Yuan North Wei Dong Lewu." Among them, Nan Yuan refers to Yuan Shushan, Dong Lewu refers to Xu Lewu, and Bei Wei is the author of this book - Wei Qianli!

Among the three major numerology masters, Wei Qianli is a family heirloom from generation to generation, and his father Wei Shiquan was originally a numerology master in Shanghai, and Wei Qianli was the first in actual combat, from the dignitaries to the common people, all of whom were his guests, so his attainments in occupying the judgment were slightly better than the other two.

At the beginning, the Double 12 Incident, the young marshal and Yang Hucheng admonished the soldiers, and wanted to blackmail Chairman Jiang to resist Japan, at that time, Song Meiling was flustered and asked Wei Qianli to approve Jiang Guangtou's life.

No one knows what the specific process is, but after Chiang Kai-shek was released, Song Meiling honestly sent thousands of oceans to Wei Qianli.

In fact, this incident was also secret at the time, and it was only later that Song Meiling's chief of guard said it when he wrote his memoirs.

Wei Qianli's ability can be seen from this.

Unexpectedly, in this world, he actually let him see Wei Qianli's writings, which made Chu Ling extremely excited, could it be ...... Could it be that Wei Qianli's predecessors have also come to this place?

When Wei Qianli died, it was 1988 AD, could it be that he traveled over at that time?

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Chu Ling continued to look back.

However, at this time, the old thing suddenly pulled the "Thousand Miles of Destiny" out of Chu Ling's hands.

"Huh!"

Chu Ling stared at the ancient book with unfinished thoughts, seeing that the old thing pinned the book to his waist.

The old thing didn't care about Chu Ling's resentful gaze, but touched the thousand-mile manuscript on his waist quite proudly, and said, "Can you recognize these words?"

Chu Ling nodded, his eyes were full of expectation, at this moment, he had a lot of things and wanted to consult old things, but there were too many questions, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

The old thing twisted the beard under his mouth, his mouth kept moving, and he was talking to himself, but Chu Ling couldn't hear it clearly.

After stopping his thoughts, the old thing's gaze shifted and met Chu Ling's expectant gaze.

"Do you have anything you want to ask?" the old thing looked at Chu Ling, as if waiting for Chu Ling to ask a question.

Chu Ling thought for a while and asked, "Old thing, where did you get this book, and who gave it to you?"

The old thing showed a look of memory in his eyes, and said leisurely: "Ah, the era of this book is very long, I'm afraid there will be, well, let me think about the old thing, I'm afraid it must be hundreds of thousands of years, I haven't died at that time." ”

Feng Xiyao rolled his eyes again, almost fainting.

For hundreds of thousands of years, Chu Ling's heart was also slightly shaken, although he had already known the origin of the old thing for a long time, he definitely didn't expect that it would reach this point.

"Then who got this book from?" Chu Ling asked eagerly.

The old thing frowned, his thoughts seemed a little confused, he kept rubbing his temples, and said, "Wait a while, wait a while, let me think about it, oops, it's been too long, my thinking is a little confused!"

"Yes, yes, an outsider. ”

The old thing suddenly remembered something, and his eyes lit up.

Chu Ling suddenly heard the word extraterritorial, and his eyes were full of light, like a torch.

"Is that person called Wei Qianli?"

After thinking about it for a while, the old thing waved his hand and said, "I don't remember, I don't remember! ”

"Master?" Chu Ling immediately reacted and asked, "This ancient book was obtained from your master?"

The old thing nodded, then fell silent.

The cultivation of this world is extremely developed, but the side doors of metaphysical numerology and feng shui are far from being as sound as the theoretical system on the earth.

Thinking of this, Chu Ling was a little moved.

However, at this moment, the old thing pulled out the "Thousand Miles of Destiny" again, looked at it, sighed, and said: "Alas, I don't remember the master's affairs, I only remember that he knows everything, and he still treats this as a treasure, but unfortunately since he passed away, in these long years, there have been so many visitors from outside the territory like you, and few people can know these words, let alone understand them." ”

Chu Ling's eyes widened and he asked rhetorically, "You say, for hundreds of thousands of years, there have been visitors from outside the territory like me?"

The old thing nodded mechanically.

"And anyone else like me who can read the text on it?"

The old thing nodded again.

Chu Ling's heart swelled with excitement.

"That'...... Then did they go back?" With a little curiosity and a little fear, Chu Ling then asked.

The old thing nodded, shook his head again, and then said: "Some have successfully crossed the stars, and I have sensed it, but I don't know if they have returned to the outside world, but there are also those who have died and competed with the Holy Dao, and there are not a few. ”

Hearing that he could return through the crossing, Chu Ling's heart was relieved, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, I only heard the old thing continue: "Only the master can understand this book, and only the master is omniscient in heaven and on earth." ”

"But it doesn't seem to be useful, I can calculate everything, but in the end, I still haven't calculated my life and death. ”

The old thing was not without astonishment, and he muttered with a broken mouth, like a long-winded resentful woman.

As his thoughts slowly fell into his memories, his words gradually became disordered.

Chu Ling interrupted him and asked, "Can you lend me this book to read, after reading it, I am willing to explain the things in it for you." ”

In the old thing's confused eyes, a flash of brilliance suddenly flashed, and the thoughts of memories were suddenly interrupted, he looked at Chu Ling with burning eyes, and said, "You...... Will you be able to read this ancient text?"

Chu Ling's heart was weak, he shrunk his neck and nodded, "I should be able to understand a little." ”

When he was on Earth, he was a metaphysics lover, and he knew a little bit about the five elements of yin and yang, but it was only for beginners, but if he studied it carefully, he should be able to roughly understand it, at least easier to understand than Xu Fu's epitaph.

With a half-believing attitude, the old thing slowly took out the "Manuscript of a Thousand Miles" on his waist and handed it to Chu Ling.

Gently taking the ancient book, Chu Ling immersed himself in reading it hard, and Feng Xiyao on the side turned his head curiously, trying to challenge his IQ and decipher the scriptures on the paper.

However, as soon as she saw the unfamiliar square words, she felt dizzy and reluctantly left.

Hmph, typical scumbag. Chu Ling secretly forced himself in his heart......