Chapter Twenty-Eight: Zhong Lin's Ideals
"Senior sister, look at you sweating profusely, stop and rest for a while, senior brother will tell you the mysteries of heaven and earth. ”
"Senior brother, you still honestly soak your body with medicine, and successfully forge your body as soon as possible, so that you can build a foundation, so that I don't listen to your nonsense. ”
"You don't want to know what a true spirit is, what reincarnation is, where the underworld has gone, and why the Great Priest wants to build a heavenly court?"
Peach Blossom was really attracted and paused the movement in her hand, and Zhong Lin also opened her eyes.
"Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things. ...... And the source of all things is the original True Spirit......"
Hu Hou began to process the things he heard from his master and sister, and then combined with the actual situation, he actually heard the part of the peach blossoms that the sister said, but most of them didn't understand it at the time, and now after Hu Hou's analysis and conjecture, it is more understandable to say it again, so he is still fascinated by it at this time.
Qingxia and Zixia, as well as Zhong Lin, were even more fascinated by what they heard, and Zhong Lin even began to record the knowledge that Hu Hou said.
Seeing this, Hu Hou was a little strange, Peach Blossom didn't know this, it was easy to understand, but Zhong Lin didn't know either, it was a little incredible, could these be considered sect secrets? But why didn't the master warn, but when he proposed that he wanted to tell his younger brothers and sisters, he also said that the world should know about it, saying that he had the virtue of educating the world.
"Zhong Lin, haven't you heard of these things before? I think you still have to record them. ”
"Senior brother, who would have had time to explain these things before, this is the first time I've listened to it, and I'm going to record it and go back and study it slowly. ”
"What else are you studying, aren't we a family? What else is polite, if you don't understand, you can always ask, if I don't know, I'll go and ask Senior Brother Xuandu and Master, and then come to tell you." Qingxia and Zixia are not polite, since they have entered the door, they will be a family from now on. ”
"Thank you, brother. ”
"Thank you, young master. ”
"Zhong Lin. Those who have attained the Tao never talk about this?"
"Of course. It's all about Taoism, and there won't even be books, the Daqian Pavilion in the ethereal fairy market is known as the largest in the fairy world, and the books are the most complete, and there are only books about the cultivation of Taoism, cultivation experience, and the use of spells, and there are never these books about the mysteries of heaven and earth. ”
In addition, those who have sought the Tao in the past will not be idle to ask these questions when they have the opportunity, and those who explain and study will not take the initiative to ask these questions, and over time, no one will understand this basic common sense, but it has become the mystery of heaven and earth in Zhong Lin's mouth.
Senior Sister can take the initiative to sue herself, on the one hand, she doesn't understand anything in the South China Sea, and Senior Sister is not good at talking about Taoism with herself, and secondly, as Master said, Senior Sister is a person who likes to educate sentient beings.
If I didn't ask questions, I think Master wouldn't take the initiative to tell me, so it's no wonder Master approved of telling others. However, except for the people of his own family, this kind of heaven and earth mystery cannot be cheapened by others, and he has to ask Zhong Lin how to go to the ethereal immortal market.
"Senior brother, Ethereal Immortal City, if you go, I'm afraid you will have to wait a year later, because the master stipulates that the disciples of the Eight Views Palace must practice on the mountain for a year before they are allowed to go down the mountain. ”
"It just so happens that we'll go to Ethereal Immortal City in a year's time, and now we're going to compile these things into a book. ”
"Young master, young master, leave it to our sisters. ”
Qingxia and Zixia took the initiative to take care of these things.
In the evening, after Zhu Changshou went home and heard about it, he thought that it was necessary for him to learn these knowledge, hoping not to go to the wasteland all day long, Hu Hou nodded in agreement, and promised to explain for an hour every day.
Since then, Ziyang Peak has become a place for Hu Hou to tell stories, of course, many stories, Hu Hou has not remembered all the stories, and the forgotten parts are either omitted or made up according to their own ideas, so many times, everyone listens to the clouds and does not know what to say.
Whenever this time, Hu Hou didn't wait for others to ask, so he decisively shouted: "I want to know what happened afterwards, and listen to the next decomposition." Everyone is gone! The time has come for the exercises. ”
Although there is dissatisfaction, no one dares to raise any objections, after all, practice is the primary task, and Hu Hou is a personal disciple, the highest rank in Ziyang Peak, can be regarded as a family member, who dares to stand up and ask, of course, Senior Sister Peach Blossom will not be afraid of Hu Hou, but Senior Sister is a good girl, and has always kept in mind that the master told her to supervise Hu Hou's practice.
As long as Hu Hou took the initiative to practice, she was very happy in her heart, although she was careful and liked to listen to her senior brother's storytelling, but she was very clear.
Hu Hou's martial arts stories naturally have many people and things that do not exist in this world, such as monks. But when Peach Blossom and Fat Man were in Peach Blossom Village for a long time, they got Hu Hou's explanation that monk means bald head, and it is a specific name for a group of people, just like calling a group of people scholars and talents, but Zhong Lin and Qingxia sisters didn't know, thinking that there were so many people in the secular world under the mountain who were called monks.
Every time she told a story, Zhong Lin would record the story told by Hu Hou seriously, and sometimes she didn't understand it, and asked Hu Hou to tell it again, for fear of missing something.
Hu Hou only knew at this time that Zhong Lin rarely had the opportunity to go down the mountain, even if there were a few opportunities to go down the mountain, they all followed the master and the senior brother Xuandu out, thinking that the master and the senior brother generally went out to handle things, and they would not wander around to idlers like Hu Hou just to see the strange, so Zhong Lin didn't know about earthly life at all.
Alas, poor boy.
The fat man felt that he was also very pitiful, and he had to work hard every day to open up the wasteland, and Hu Hou did not allow him to listen to martial arts stories, and every time he listened to the mysteries of heaven and earth, he would be driven to dig the soil.
Zhong Lin comforted him and said that he would record the story and show it to him when the fat man came home at night, so that the fat man would no longer complain.
Hu Hou was very curious why Zhong Lin recorded these stories, Zhong Lin said a little shyly that when he was a child, when Senior Brother Xuandu taught him to read, he had given him a discourse novel, and he was fascinated by the stories in the discourse novels at that time, and admired the person who wrote the discourse novel very much, and was determined to be a person who wrote the discourse novel.
It's just that I never had the opportunity to read the novel again, and this wish has not been realized, and now I just met Hu Hou, but the story told is even more exciting than the novel, so don't hurry up and record these wonderful stories.
Hu Hou touched his chin and said, "Zhong Lin, do you want to compile the story I told into a book, and then take it to be engraved and sold?"
"No, I don't have that idea, brother, how can I take your stuff and sell it privately? Zhong Lin hurriedly defended herself.
"Actually, it's okay to sell, I can authorize you to sell. ”
"Senior brother, what do you mean by authorization?"
"It's written on the cover of the book: Hu Hou licensed Zhonglin, on behalf of me to allow you to sort out and publish, what do you think?"
"Senior brother, can this really work?"
"Of course it can be done, senior brother said yes, that's it, it's okay, but I'll sell you seven or three, how about it?"
When Hu Hou was discussing with Zhong Lin about the royalty sharing after the publication of the book, he didn't know that he had inadvertently created a great writer.
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