Chapter 50: The Peach Blossom Spring

Flying over was an enlarged version of a mechanical bird, which was no longer made of simple mahogany, but of some kind of metal, which did not look like ordinary mortal iron, but seemed to be a refined alloy.

The mechanical bird is so large that even a medium-to-large creature like a two-winged dragon can fit 3-4 of them.

It seems that this is also the means of transportation invented by this ingenious Shuwan girl, and everyone is amazed again, standing beside the mechanical bird and looking around, almost forgetting to ask what Shuwan is looking for them.

"I can't imagine that there will be anyone who has read the same classics as me, those wild histories are extremely rare, and there are very few people who will believe the content contained in them, and the late girl has not only read it, but also memorized it, and it seems that there is indeed something to talk about between us. ”

The ingenuity of the mechanical bird is indeed admirable, and even the always calm Yi Miao has a look of admiration in her eyes, and it seems that she also has a good impression of Shuwan.

"When we get to the cold house, I will make coarse tea for you, and it will not be too late for us to communicate slowly, so please board the ink bird now." ”

Shuwan smiled slightly, blew a short whistle, and a sound began to come from the ink bird's abdomen, only to see a piece of metal slowly rising upward, and a huge square door appeared there.

This is not over, and a step automatically stretches out from the square door, straight to the ground, and one has to sigh at how meticulous its maker is.

Seeing that the preparations for entering the ink bird had been made, Shuwan made a gesture of invitation to everyone facing the square door.

Without waiting for Shi Di to say something, Ke Meng couldn't wait to rush in, his eyes had been flashing with blingbling from the moment he saw the ink bird, and he couldn't help but go in to see what was going on.

In fact, not only Ke Meng, but other people were also full of curiosity about this big guy called Moniao, and when they saw the invitation of the book night, they all led their mounts in.

After entering, everyone's admiration for the book night has a more layer, only to see that the interior of the ink bird is like an elegant and simple room, the inner wall is decorated with a number of ink paintings and some calligraphy works written with unfamiliar words, the ground is covered with a layer of finely textured straw mats, the entrance is as empty as an exhibition hall, there are not many objects, but it can make people settle down to appreciate those ink treasures.

Looking deeper, there is a rectangular low table made of mahogany, on which is placed a complete set of delicate tea sets, and around the low table are placed eight woven straw mats, which seems to be a place for entertaining guests at night.

Shuwan was the last to board the Inkbird, and after a whistle, the Inkbird's door slowly closed.

"You can leave your mounts here for the time being, and please follow me to the café for a while, and we will soon arrive at the Humble House. ”

Shuwan made a gesture of invitation to everyone to the low table inside.

Everyone walked in according to the words, but only one person stood motionless in front of those calligraphy works, and this person was Shi Di.

This kind of unfamiliar text, isn't it the kind of text carved on the spirit dagger, Shi Di took out the spirit dagger and compared it carefully, and determined that they belong to the same kind of text, although the shape is different because of the content of the writing, but the style of writing is like a retreat.

"Shuwan, do you know this kind of writing?" After making sure that this kind of writing was consistent with the text on the Spirit Binding Dagger, Shi Di strode towards Shuwan and asked.

"Well, this is a kind of writing from ancient times, called Jinwen, which has long been lost now, and no one should know them anymore except for us ink writers who have passed them down from generation to generation. ”

"Then you can help me see what the words on this mean? And this, which I printed from another place. ”

Unexpectedly, he actually met someone who knew this kind of writing, so Shi Di hurriedly handed over the Spirit Binding Dagger and the words that had been extended in the third layer of the Nine Layers of Purgatory to Shu Wan.

"It's really a spirit dagger...... I didn't expect everything in that book to be true......"

Shuwan took the two things and carefully rubbed the spirit dagger with his hand, as if he was in deep thought.

After a while, she realized that Shi Di was still waiting for her to translate these words, and began to read them carefully.

"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached the word? The upper and lower levels were not formed, how could they be examined? Who could be extremely clear? Feng Yiwei was like, how could he know it?"

Shuwan read the words on the two daggers carefully, and began to read the words on the rubbing.

"It is clear and clear, but what is the time? Yin and Yang Triad, what is the origin and what is the transformation? The circle is ninefold, which camp is the degree? What is the merit, which is the first work?"

Although Shuwan said it in a language that they could understand, they couldn't even comprehend the meaning of these words.

"Can you ask the girl to translate one or two more?" Shi Di had to ask stiffly.

"It's like a poem...... It is a person who asks many questions in the form of poetry, and the gist of this paragraph on the Spirit Binding Dagger is: "May I ask who led the Great Dao to the Great Dao at the beginning of ancient times? Where did the heavens and the earth come from before they were formed? Who can explore the root cause of the confusion and darkness? How to identify and recognize this phenomenon?"

And the gist of the rubbing-down passage is, "What is it when the day is bright and the night is dark? Yin and yang come together to create the universe, which is the essence and which is the evolution? The system of the heavens is said to be ninefold." Who has gone around the measurement, what a big project, who started to build it?"

It didn't sound like any valuable information, Shi Di couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, it seemed that even if he knew the content of these words, he couldn't find any clues through them for the time being.

Since the content of the text does not seem to be of much use now, it can only be investigated from the text itself.

"Thank you, girl, just now the girl mentioned that this kind of writing has been lost, only you ink people still pass it on from generation to generation, so is it impossible for anyone else except the ink person to know this kind of writing? Dare to ask the girl, what is the identity of the ink person? ”

"It's normal for you not to know the original, the ink is all hermits, and it's rare for outsiders to see them, even those who are in the mortal world will not expose their identity to the world. In addition, there are no classics that record the deeds of the ink man, so no one will know about the existence of the ink man.

"In fact, although the scholar of the evening is a school of ink, but this ink is not the same as the original ink, and the inner reason will be explained to the son later, and the son is invited to move to the cold house first. ”

As he spoke, Shuwan blew the leaf whistle again, it turned out that they were chatting too engagedly, and the others were listening carefully to their conversation, completely unaware that the ink bird had arrived at its destination.

The metal gate rose again, and everyone walked down the ink bird.

However, I saw that what appeared in front of me was not a road, but a huge waterfall, and there were some natural huge rocks between the waterfalls, and one of the largest rocks had obviously been carved by skilled craftsmen, showing the appearance of a human face, which looked solemn.

At this moment, everyone was standing on the cliff opposite the waterfall, and they only heard the sound of a huge stream of water coming into their ears from the opposite side, and the oncoming water vapor lifted their spirits.

The magnificent landscape of the waterfall is naturally worth appreciating, but what is the meaning of bringing them here at night?

Seeing that the group was looking at her with puzzled eyes, Shuwan explained with a smile.

"The humble house is just behind the waterfall, but the entrance is narrow, and the ink bird can't fly in, so I can only ask you to come down, you don't have to worry, the book will open the entrance for you. ”

I saw that Shuwan took out the leaf whistle again and blew out a long list of complicated instructions, and the large waterfall seemed to be alive, slowly separating from the middle, making way for everyone.

"You can fly into the Ink House on your own, or you can take a small Ink Bird to get in, and if you need a Ink Bird, I can prepare it for you now. ”

"Don't bother the girl, we have a way to solve it, and the girl can come with us. ”

Shi Di saw that the size of the passage could accommodate the two-winged evil dragon, so he walked to Xiao Bai Ze's side and let it release the two-winged evil dragon, and the group was put on the dragon's back and flew to the inside of Moju.

After entering the interior of Moju from the passage, Shi Di and the others were shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of them.

At their feet is a clear pool of water, in which groups of koi fish swim and decorate the entire pool with colorful colors.

In their field of vision to the right is a large verdant bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves gently swaying with the breeze, looking like the blue waves are monstrous, very elegant.

In front of them, there were three huge peach trees, and if they hadn't seen them with their own eyes, everyone would not have believed that the peach trees could grow into such a large size.

Three peach trees grow on the left, right and top of a lonely rock in the center of Qingtan respectively, the trunks are scattered, and the peach blossoms at the top are as bright as the morning glow, which is really pleasing to the eye.

In their field of vision to the left was a thick mist, which spread faintly and dyed all around, adding a bit of immortal aura to this paradise.

"Please fly to the upper left. Shuwan pointed to the fog they had just seen and led the way for everyone.

The winged dragon flew to the upper left as he spoke, bringing them to a place that was even more amazing than the previous Qingtan.

A large island suspended in the air appeared above them, a group of islands with a large island in the middle and about 7-8 smaller islands around it.

The islands float silently among the mountains, and the faint white air of clouds or fog lingers in them, and it would not be surprising to say that there are immortals living on them.

"Please go to the non-attacking building in the middle of the Moju to sit for a while, and I need to introduce you to the master in the evening. ”

Shuwan pointed to a multi-storey building in the middle of the large island and said to the crowd.

The architectural shape that is called the non-attacking building by the late book is also very simple, with blue tiles and white walls, and a spire cube, which is the kind of tower building that can only be found in the ancient oriental country.

The two-winged dragon hissed, flew towards the non-attacking position, and landed in front of the door.

Easter Egg Theatre:

Book Night: (Translated the text on the spirit dagger and rubbing)

Shi Di: (I don't understand at all) Can you ask the girl to translate one or two more?

Book Night: (despise) It's terrible to be uneducated, listen to my sister!

Voiceover: This story fully reveals the food chain between the scumbag and the top student.

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