Chapter 2 This、Is this an ancient divine text?

Under the supervision of the "little master" Lin Xiaodie, Zhong Wen copied the Daqian characters stroke by stroke, while Xiao Lori guided her from time to time, although this "master" often had some words that did not make sense.

In front of him was the "Mengxue" and "Literacy and Writing" specially written by the Daqian Empire for children's literacy.

From the soul point of view, it can be regarded as a kind of mental torture for Zhong Wen, who is in his thirties and has experienced the era of Internet technology, to start learning to write again.

Fortunately, Xiao Lori, the teacher, is not a person who can sit still, and often teaches a few words, and will chat with Zhong Wendong for a while, although it is not deliberate, but it also achieves the effect of relaxation.

"Fluttershy, don't the disciples of the Floating Flower Palace eat together on weekdays?" In the past two days, Lori has always eaten with Zhong Wen, but she can't see Yin Ning'er and the others, which makes him a little curious.

got along well, Zhong Wen's name for Lin Xiaodie became casual, no longer called "master" and "teacher", and little Lori didn't care.

By the way, the food here is both vegetarian and light, which makes Zhong Wen, who claimed to be a glutton in his previous life, about to fade out of his mouth.

"There are very few people in our Floating Flower Palace, plus the master and sister-in-law are only six people, the senior sister does not return to the palace all the year round, the second senior sister is busy cultivating, and the third senior sister is dedicated to alchemy, and it is difficult to get together for dinner time. "The sister-in-law in Xiao Lori's mouth is a widow in the village under the mountain, who was specially invited by the master of the Floating Flower Palace to clean, wash and cook.

"Then you usually are always alone, don't you feel bored?"

"No, the senior sisters will come to play with me when they have time, and every time Master comes back, everyone will get together. Little Lori denied it, but there was still a look of loneliness in her eyes.

Zhong Wen suddenly understood the reason why Little Lori wanted to keep him so much.

An eight- or nine-year-old child is the age when he needs companionship the most.

He suddenly felt a little dissatisfied with the child's master.

"Fluttershy!

A crisp and pleasant female voice came from outside the door.

"It's the second senior sister!" little Lori ran out happily.

After a while, she led a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl into the house, the girl was naturally beautiful, ice muscles and jade bones, there was a vigorous and heroic spirit between her picturesque eyebrows and eyes, her long latent brown hair was tied in a ponytail tied behind her head, she was wearing a red power suit, and she was wearing black tight shorts in a short white skirt, revealing two snow-white slender legs.

As soon as the girl walked in, Zhong Wen had a feeling that the whole room was illuminated.

Could it be that this sect's requirements for disciples are the first priority?

Whether it is Yin Ning'er or the girl in front of her, she has an excellent image, although Lin Xiaodie is young, she is also a proper beauty embryo, Zhong Wen can't help but doubt the entry standard of the Floating Flower Palace.

It's a pity that some parts have not yet developed, and his gaze swept over the girl's chest, Zhong Wen thought with some regret.

"Are you awake?" the girl apparently didn't notice Zhong Wen's lewd thoughts.

"Zhong Wen, this is my second senior sister Liu Qiqi, it was the second senior sister who helped me carry you back that day. Little Lori introduced.

"Thank you, Miss Liu, for saving me. Zhong Wen thanked him again, only to feel that everyone here was kind to him, and he owed people so much that he owed them softly.

"It's a small thing. Liu Qiqi was very hearty, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm teaching Zhong Wen to read and write. Little Lori puffed out her chest proudly.

"Huh?" Liu Qiqi looked confused, turned his head to look at Zhong Wen, "You can't read?"

Zhong Wen didn't expect this girl to speak so straightforwardly, and she was a little embarrassed for a while.

"He's so badly injured, he can't remember a lot of things, he doesn't even recognize words. Little Lori hurriedly explained for him.

Liu Qiqi showed a relieved expression, and then cast a sympathetic look at Zhong Wen.

"Yes, I didn't practice and now that I've forgotten the words, Fluttershy is worried that I won't be able to survive going down the mountain, so she kindly teaches me to read. Zhong Wen was a little depressed, although there are many beauties here, he can't be like the protagonist of the novel, and attract the beauties to throw himself into his arms, but he is more like a harlequin, who can only be looked down upon, which makes people sympathize and pity.

Forget it, beauty, just look at the eyes, he comforted himself.

"Good boy. Liu Qiqi touched Lin Xiaodie's little brain approvingly.

"Second Senior Sister, how is your 'Light Splitting Sword Technique' practiced?"

"It's okay, I can already deal with six sword golems at the same time......"

The two girls talked about cultivation by themselves, Zhong Wen was a Muggle, and he couldn't understand half a sentence, so he couldn't interject, so he had to sit obediently at the table and continue to copy "Mengxue".

After a while, I heard Liu Qiqi say, "I'm a little tired after eating, Fluttershy, I'll lie here for a while, and remember to wake me up in half an hour." ”

Ignoring the fact that there was a man in the room, he went straight to the bed, lay down on his side with his clothes, and as soon as his head touched the pillow, there was a sound of well-proportioned breathing.

Little Lori paced to Zhong Wen's side, watched him copy the text, and taught for a while, then she felt a little bored, holding the little brain melon in both hands, sitting at the table, silent, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhong Wen silently memorized the words for a while, raised his head and wanted to stretch, and when he saw Lin Xiaodie's bored appearance, he felt a little distressed, so he said, "Fluttershy, are you tired, do you want to go sleep for a while?"

Little Lori shook her head.

"I've been writing for the past two days, and although my memory hasn't fully recovered, I still remember some stories I've heard before, why don't I tell you about it?" Zhong Wen rolled his eyes and changed his approach.

"Okay, okay!" Little Lori's eyes lit up when she heard the word "story".

"Okay, then I'll tell you a story about a very powerful monkey. ”

Zhong Wen has been carefully considered, in addition to the chicken soup for the soul in the bookshelf in his head, there are only four famous books left, in this world of cultivators, to talk about "Three Kingdoms Interpretation" and "Water Margin", it is inevitable to carry out large-scale adaptations, "Dream of Red Mansions" parents are short, children are not able to understand children, only the setting of "Journey to the West" is more in line with the concept of this world.

"It is said that in a far, far away place, there is a Dongsheng Divine Continent, and there is an Aolai Country overseas......" Telling a story to a child like Xiao Lori, Zhong Wen naturally deleted or changed some esoteric poems and content into simple sentences suitable for children, "On the top of that mountain, there is a fairy stone...... Transform into a stone monkey ......"

Lin Xiaodie listened and listened, and gradually became fascinated, and her body, which was originally lying on her stomach, sat up straight unconsciously.

"From then on, the stone monkey was on the throne, so he was called the Monkey King......" Zhong Wen took out the posture of speaking at a meeting in the company in his previous life, and his tone was neither hurried nor slow, and he said eloquently, "...... I saw the Bodhi Patriarch sitting on the platform......"

I don't know when, Liu Qiqi, who was lying on the bed, had opened his eyes, but his body was motionless, just listening quietly.

"I'll teach you how to do the word 'art'?...... Don't learn, don't learn...... Teach you how to ?...... the way of the word 'flow' Don't learn, don't learn!" Wu Chengen's monkeys are lively and smart, and they are already deeply loved by children, not to mention that Lin Xiaodie has lived in the Floating Flower Palace since she was a child.

When talking about "one tendon has a hundred and eight thousand miles away", Liu Qiqi's eyes on the bed flashed with crystal light.

I don't know if this "somersault cloud" in the story really exists, if you can learn it, the world is so big, you can't go anywhere.

When I cultivate to the realm of a saint, I don't know if I can do it.

Liu Qiqi couldn't help but show a fascinated expression.

Time passed imperceptibly, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

“...... When I go up to heaven to see the way, I may take you up and dwell with you...... Well, it's not too early, so I'll stop here for today, and I'll continue tomorrow for the rest. Zhong Wen was a little thirsty, and took a sip of the water cup on the table.

"Ahh

"Miss Liu, you're awake. Zhong Wenxun looked at it, and saw that Liu Qiqi had already sat up.

"Zhong Wen, let's talk about it for a while. Little Lori pulled Zhong Wen's sleeve and said coquettishly.

Although Liu Qiqi didn't speak, there was a hint of hope in his eyes.

"It's a long story, and it's going to take days. Zhong Wen smiled and touched Lin Xiaodie's little brain, "It can't affect your cultivation, otherwise when your master comes back, he will definitely beat me out of the door, and you won't hear the ending." ”

"Oh, okay. Little Lori was startled when she heard that Zhong Wen was going to be driven away, so she stopped pestering, "Then you must continue tomorrow." ”

"It's a deal. Zhong Wen gently touched Little Lori's head again.

"What's this story called?" Liu Qiqi asked suddenly.

"Journey to the West!" The moment he said Journey to the West and the three words, Zhong Wen suddenly had infinite nostalgia for the world he once lived in.

Liu Qiqi reluctantly left Zhong Wen's room, thinking about what excuse he would find tomorrow to come over and listen to the story.

"Second girl, second girl!" As soon as he walked to the door, Liu Qiqi ran into the sister-in-law Wang who hurried over.

Zhong Wen is half a head taller than Liu Qiqi, and he can clearly see the appearance of the sister-in-law in front of him, which is very different from the imaginary five big and three thick rural women, the widow in front of her, born with fair skin, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, although she is a half-old, she still has charm, and her figure is even more concave and convex, with a unique charm of mature women.

, even hire a helper to sweep the floor and cook, it's so good-looking!

It strengthened Zhong Wen's judgment of the Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

This is definitely a face control!

"What's wrong, sister-in-law Wang?" asked Liu Qiqi.

"People outside the gold clerk have come to collect debts again. Sister-in-law Wang's face showed anxiety, "Now I am still in the front hall and refuse to leave." ”

Liu Qiqi's face changed: "I'll take a look." ”

The two of them left in a hurry, leaving behind a worried little Lori.

"Who is Jin Yuanwai?" Zhong Wen said curiously.

"It's a big badass. Little Lori pouted, obviously hating the name.

Zhong Wen is not surprised, in any novel, any character who appears as an "outsider" is most likely a villain.

Although curious, Zhong Wen still has a clear positioning of his identity, he is not even a guest, and there is no reason to participate in the affairs of the Floating Flower Palace, not to mention that there are tall people on top of the sky falling, and the trouble will be solved by Xiao Loli's Yan Kong Master.

Learning to survive in this world is Zhong Wen's current top priority.

"I've been in the house for a long time in the past two days, and I'm so bored, can I go outside and walk around?" Zhong Wen asked.

"Yes, the scenery here is good, I'll show you around. Little Lori had a hint of show-off in her tone.

Zhong Wen followed the bouncing little Lori out of the door and came to the courtyard, only to feel that the air was much fresher outside, and he was in a good mood when he took a breath, like a cup of happy water in a fat house in the summer.

The content of this negative oxygen ion, even in the previous life of Qingcheng Mountain, is far less.

If he could live here forever, Zhong Wen felt that he could live to be more than a hundred years old.

Out of the courtyard, turn back can see a plaque hanging on the courtyard gate, three golden characters on it, as illiterate, he neither knows the words, nor does he know how the calligraphy on the plaque is, can only guess the meaning of "floating flower palace".

There was a forest in front of him, Zhong Wen did not go forward, but under the leadership of Xiao Lori, he walked slowly around the buildings of the Floating Flower Palace, enjoying the beautiful scenery in the mountains.

Soon, the two of them came to a wide field, and in the east and west of the field were planted all kinds of plants that Zhong Wen did not know, and under the cover of the mist in the mountains, most of these plants grew amazingly.

"This is the third senior sister's medicinal field, and the medicinal materials for her alchemy are all grown here. Little Lori pulled Zhong Wen's coat and introduced as she walked.

The picture of the beautiful and cold girl squatting in the field and taking care of the medicinal plants came to Zhong Wen's mind, and it was extremely harmonious.

After a while, the two came to the small door behind the Floating Flower Palace, although Zhong Wen's current body was young, but he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his energy was a little lacking, so he proposed to go back.

After entering the small door, after walking a few steps, a unique small building appeared in front of him, the building and the style of the entire building complex were a little incompatible, and he still did not know the text of the plaque on the door.

"What kind of place is this?" Zhong Wen asked casually.

"This is the library. Little Lori answered all questions, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Is it okay?" Zhong Wen was a little surprised, "Isn't the library an important place for every sect?

"No one else can't, it's okay for you. Little Lori smiled and said, "Anyway, you can't read." ”

Zhong Wen: "What you said is so reasonable, I am speechless......"

For the "Library Building", Zhong Wen was really curious, and he was not pretentious, so he slipped in with Xiao Lori.

The building is full of bookshelves on all sides, and there are sparsely placed thread-bound books on the shelves, there are many categories, but there are not many of them, Zhong Wen's eyes swept away, and he estimated in his heart that the total number of books in the entire building was not as good as a newsstand on the side of the road in his previous life.

"Here is the cultivation exercises, here is the spiritual skills, and there is the ......book of elixirs," Xiao Lori said as she walked, and soon came to a bookshelf, "Here are some novels, miscellaneous notes, and local chronicles, I usually like to read novels here after I finish practicing." ”

Zhong Wen's eyes swept over the rows of books, but he quickly lost interest.

I really don't understand.

He thought depressedly, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a lonely three-story bookshelf in the corner, the shelves were empty, only in the corner of the middle floor were two books, and the stickers above the shelves were ...... I can't understand it anyway.

"Why is that bookshelf so far away?" Zhong Wen pointed to the lonely bookshelf in the corner, feeling that he was alone in this strange world, and he felt sympathy with the bookshelf.

"It's a book written in ancient gods, and I can't read it. Little Lori pursed her lips without interest.

"Ancient gods?" Zhong Wen heard a new term.

"Yes, I heard from the master, the cultivation world in the ancient era was very powerful, gold-grade exercises and spiritual skills were everywhere, and there were even a lot of platinum or even higher grades, and the cultivators of that era could blow up a mountain with a casual punch. "When it comes to cultivators in ancient times, Xiao Lori can't help but be a little fascinated.

Zhong Wen: "What happened later?"

Lin Xiaodie: "Later, I don't know why the ancient civilization became extinct, and now occasionally people will find some ancient classics, but they are all written in ancient mythological scripts, except for the Holy Land, no one knows this kind of writing." ”

"Holy land?" Zhong Wen heard a new term.

"Master said that more than 200 years ago, there were a large number of ancient ruins and ancient texts in the world, and many people began to study ancient divine texts and wanted to know the contents of the classics. Little Lori tried to recall what the master said, "Later, there were more and more people who studied it, and many people got together to discuss with each other, and they really deciphered part of the content, and learned the exercises and knowledge of the ancient times, and the organization formed by these people is the Holy Land." ”

Zhong Wen: "Where is the Holy Land?"

Lin Xiaodie: "There are a total of seven holy places in the world, but there is only one in the Great Qian Empire. ”

Little Lori was not interested in this topic, so she picked out a novel from the bookshelf and flipped through it by herself.

Seeing this, Zhong Wen didn't bother her, and dangled to the bookshelf in the corner, reaching out and taking out one of the books written in "Ancient Divine Script".

This、Is this an ancient divine text?

The moment he saw the book cover, Zhong Wen only felt a turbulent wave in his heart, and his hands trembled slightly.

Just because on the cover of the book, there are five large simplified Chinese characters.

"The Chronicle of the Valley of the Medicine King"!

Zhong Wenzai closed his eyes, fixed his mind, and was about to open his eyes again to confirm whether he had seen a hallucination, when the scene of "Xinhua Zangjing Pavilion" suddenly appeared in his mind.

On the plane under the huge bookshelf in my head, which originally read the five words "Xinhua Zangjing Pavilion", a line of small words appeared:

"Found the 'miscellaneous' book "Chronicles of the Valley of the Medicine King", is it included? Yes/No. ”

When I opened my eyes, on the cover of the book in my hand, five clear Chinese characters came into my eyes again.

Why are there Chinese characters in this world?

Zhong Wen's heart swelled with all kinds of questions.

Could it be ...... Is this the earth too?

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't figure out anything, Zhong Wen closed his eyes again, and this line of text appeared in his mind again: "I found the 'miscellaneous' book "Chronicles of the Medicine King Valley", is it included? Yes/No." ”

"Included!" Zhong Wen said silently in his mind.

With Zhong Wen's thoughts, in the "Miscellaneous" column of the bookshelf, a copy of "Chronicles of the Valley of the God of Medicine" appeared.

The bookshelf in his brain finally showed some peculiarities, setting off a trace of waves in Zhong Wen's boring and hopeless life, he put down the "Chronicles of the Valley of the Medicine God", and picked up another book written in "Ancient Divine Texts" next to him, this book was very thick, about hundreds of pages, and the big three-character italics on the cover made him instantly excited.

"One Yang Finger"!

Although I don't know if it has anything to do with the Dali Duan's mastery in Jin Dada's works, Zhong Wen can at least judge that this is a spiritual skill, and it is also the first time that Zhong Wen has come into contact with the world of cultivators when he comes to this world.

"I found the 'spiritual technique' book "One Yang Finger", is it included? Yes/No. ”

Zhong Wen gently opened the pages of "One Yang Finger" with his hand, and lines of familiar Chinese characters appeared in front of him, and an inexplicable emotion filled his heart.

"Included!" he was surprised to find that this "One Yang Finger" appeared in the "Spiritual Skills" column of the bookshelf of the "Xinhua Scripture Pavilion", and was placed in the "Diamond Grade" row.

Bronze, Silver...... Diamonds, Zhong Wen counted silently with his fingers.

Seem...... It's pretty advanced!

Although he didn't know much about the spiritual skills of cultivators in this world, according to the classification system of this bookshelf, Zhong Wen estimated that this "One Yang Finger" should not be too weak.

He impatiently immersed his consciousness on the bookshelf in his mind, and began to read "One Yang Finger", only to feel countless words float in front of him and quickly enter his memory.

In just a few seconds, when he opened his eyes again, a whole book of hundreds of pages of "One Yang Finger" had been firmly engraved in his brain, and every line and every word was still fresh in his memory, as if he had read this book thousands of times, and the method of casting the spiritual skill of One Yang Finger had been completely mastered by him.

As if opening the door to a new world, Zhong Wen was excited, and stretched out a finger to point forward.

However, nothing happened.

The imaginary handsome "biu biu biu" did not appear.

Only then did he realize that he was not a cultivator, and he did not have the slightest spiritual power in his body.

It's embarrassing~