One day counts three trigrams, and three trigrams determine the world.

As the fame of the Dragon King Temple becomes more and more famous, the number of people who come here to worship has become more numerous, all of them are attracted by this mysterious temple, the incense is prosperous, and the people who come to the fortune calculation are also endless.

Even if this master only counts three trigrams every day, he can't dispel everyone's enthusiasm, hoping that the master can choose himself, and the person who is chosen is even happier than winning the million-dollar lottery, and in the envious and jealous eyes of the people around him, he approached the room.

Cigarette smoke curled, white smoke slowly drifted out from the small bronze stove with flowers and birds, and the heavy cyan curtain added a little inexplicable mystery.

Although the pilgrims who came to divinate could not see the figure on the other side, they still bowed sincerely, "Thank you master for solving my doubts." ”

No one thought that behind the curtain, a faint green light flickered in it.

The slender creature had horns on its head and four claws on its abdomen, which was clearly the appearance of a dragon recorded in ancient books, but its body was shrunk several times, and it looked about the same size as an ordinary green snake.

As the pilgrim's voice fell, Ye Qin could clearly feel that there was an inexplicable aura on his body, which was injected into the temple, such an aura could not be captured by the naked eye, and could only be perceived with aura.

During this time, he had seen countless streams of such aura converging in the sky above the temple.

Not everyone has it, and among these breaths, some people's breath is barrage, only a thin wisp, and it is dispersed by the wind, but some people's breath is very pure, and it has the thickness of a thumb.

Especially the people who come to tell fortunes, these people have a good breath compared to other tourists.

These are the meanings of all living beings.

Originally, there was only a thin piece of space above the Dragon King Temple, but with this time, he came to the temple to tell fortunes, and now this breath has a certain scale, and over time, it will definitely be able to achieve the climate.

Ye Qin can also be regarded as witnessing the growth of the business of this temple.

Similar to what he guessed, the formation of public business, in addition to being popular, also requires pious faith and worship, and only in this way can it produce public business.

The higher the popularity, the more religious the faith, the faster the formation of business, and vice versa.

"But how do the businesses give birth to guardians?"

Ye Qin didn't know about this yet, but he deduced that this might make the method of combining 'fragments of years' with 'alternative immortality' come true.

But the specifics still need to be explored.

As for why he had this idea, it was naturally because Ye Qin wanted to use it to deduce the immortal path of future cultivation.

After the idea in his heart was determined, Ye Qin had no need to stay, and he didn't plan to tell fortunes all the time, the so-called fortune telling was just a means to experience the red dust and witness the formation of many businesses.

Now that his goal has been achieved, he wants to continue his travels.

On the second day, when everyone came to the Dragon King Temple again, they found that there was a sign hanging at the door of the room for rest.

"Ah, why is the master resting today, it's only three places a day, so isn't there no chance today, I also came from the next city."

"What are you, I heard that there is a master here who is very good at divination, and he came from other provinces, who would have thought that he would rest today, it is really unlucky."

"Why don't we make a suggestion to the master next time, add a few more places, and I can give a lot of incense money!"

"The master is a real high-spirited person, so he can't look down on these copper-smelling things, if he wanted to make money, he would have charged a long time ago."

"That's right, I heard that this is a heavenly machine, it's very sad, and it may even affect the lifespan, maybe it's for this reason, so the master only counts three a day."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but there was no way, after all, others were resting, and they couldn't find out the master, and they originally wanted to come back tomorrow.

But I never thought that on the third and fourth days, there was still a sign of rest at the door, and the people who came here were suddenly anxious and found the manager of the Dragon King Temple to explain.

The manager was also very confused, because even they had not seen the true face of the master, which was really abnormal, and the manager wanted to cry without tears in the face of the pilgrims who came to dignitaries.

The master appeared as if out of thin air, and he didn't sign any contract, as if there was a mysterious power that affected their memory and perception, and they didn't have any impression of how this master came into office.

The point is that everyone thinks it is reasonable, and when the person disappears, their perception becomes clear and they discover the unusual.

The administrator did not have any information about the master in his hands, and when he asked other personnel in the temple, they also said that they had not seen this person.

Faced with this statement of the Dragon King Temple, the pilgrims were also in an uproar and felt incredible, but looking at the expression of the manager, it didn't look like he was lying.

The appearance and disappearance of the master is like a mystery, and everyone is talking about it.

"Could it be that the master is an immortal, otherwise how can I explain why he is so mysterious."

"It's very likely, so when the time comes, the master will suddenly disappear."

"Do you think it will be the incarnation of the Dragon King, who has traveled to the mortal world!"

"No wonder the master is so accurate in his calculations, it seems that there is a background, I just said how can mortals reach this point, the master is really extraordinary."

"I really regret it, I knew that the master's background was extraordinary, I should have come over earlier, maybe I could have asked the gods to help me calculate a hexagram!"

Many people beat their chests and sighed, and those who were fortunate enough to be selected by the master to tell fortunes were even more proud, with a smile on their faces, after all, they were very few lucky people.

Regarding the master's background and identity, the more he talks, the more mysterious it becomes, some people say that he is an immortal, and some people say that he is a dragon king.

Because he was too accurate in his fortune telling, coupled with his sudden appearance and disappearance, and the fact that the administrator of the Dragon King Temple did not know the true identity of this person, all kinds of factors gave this matter a lot of mystery, and even eventually evolved into a local legend.

Although the people have left, the popularity of the Dragon King Temple has not increased but decreased, and more and more people come to pay their respects, hoping to meet the mysterious master here one day.

Ye Qin didn't know how much of a storm had been set off after leaving, at this time he had already embarked on a new journey, driving all the way along the south, and soon left Dongshan Province.

I plan to stop by and go back to Longyuan Mountain.

After all, it's been more than a year since I came out, and it's time to go back and have a look.

……

Although the body size has shrunk a lot, Ye Qin's speed is not slow, it can be said that he travels thousands of miles a day, and the huge dragon body is faster, but that is too eye-catching, and this kind of volume is convenient for him to travel in the world.

After turning into a dragon, he was more aware of the aura of heaven and earth, and Ye Qin could vaguely sense which place had more aura, and soon stayed next to a lake.

The green mountains and green waters here, the scenery is good, perhaps because of the dragon, for the water is very fond.

At sunset, the sunset casts a layer of faint light, floating and golden, like a school of fish gathering in it, there is smoke rising in the distance, and the water surface is covered with a mist like green smoke, and the gray hazy mountain shadow is faintly distinguished.

The land is vast and sparsely populated, with only a few small villages nearby, and it is getting late, but there are not many people.

There is a stele next to the lake, which is engraved with ancient characters "shooting the sun", it should be many years old to see this stele, the cracks like cobwebs are all over the stele body, and it is also covered with moss, and the shadow of this stele is stretched very long by the sunset.

"There's the breath of the years fluctuating."

Ye Qin carefully sensed it and determined that there were extraordinary fluctuations here, releasing spiritual power, and soon connected to that inexplicable aura.

In the torrent of time, no one noticed that a small fragment of it began to flow back slowly.

In the past, it took a lot of time to enter the fragment of years, but as Ye Qin's Yuan Shen became stable and powerful, the time spent later became less and less, and it could be completed almost instantly.

Ye Qin walked out of the Shangqing Temple, in reality it was already twilight, and it was obviously just dawn here.

The sky slightly revealed a touch of fish belly white, the morning fog had not completely dissipated, and the surrounding was shrouded in a light veil that seemed to be nothing, and the breeze rippled, blowing layers of ripples on the distant lake.

The area of the lake is much larger than when Ye Qin looked at it in reality, and there are more thatched houses around, and it seems that there are still people living in it.

Ye Qin crawled over curiously, only to see that the windows of the thatched house were ajar, and he could clearly see the panoramic view of the house, there were not many furnishings inside, and it looked a little simple.

On a table beside the window, a young man was struggling to write, probably not satisfied with what he had written, he picked up the paper and crumpled it into a ball and threw it in the corner of the room.

The young man bit the shaft of his pen, not even realizing that the ink had gotten on his face.

Probably because Ye Qin's gaze was too strong, the young man finally realized it, and originally thought it was a small animal passing by the lake, but subconsciously raised his head and met his green pupils.

The young man looked directly at the horns on Ye Qin's head, couldn't help but rub his eyes, and then jumped up from the chair excitedly.

"Jiaolong! I knew that there must be dragons in this world. ”

"Let me think, what's the next story?"

He was incoherent and excited, and he didn't know what he was saying, sometimes smiling, sometimes thinking hard, and his behavior seemed to be very different from ordinary people.

Ye Qin has been there for a long time, and he has met many people in it, but there has never been a single one, like the young man in front of him.

The young man also realized his gaffe, and after coming back to his senses, he smiled embarrassedly at Ye Qin, "I'm sorry, I saw that Your Excellency was a little excited, and it made Your Excellency smile." ”

Ye Qin shook his head, "It's okay, I don't know what to call it?" ”

The young man subconsciously straightened his chest, and said proudly: "I am a Yang Shooting Layman." ”

As if thinking of something, he continued: "Maybe you haven't heard of this name now, but in a hundred years, or even a thousand years, my name will go down in history!" Passed down through the ages! ”

What a big breath!

Ye Qin felt a little more interested in his heart, and climbed onto the young man's desk, most of the yellow manuscript paper had already been written, what story should he be writing.

Although the penmanship is still a little immature, the wording is simple, the conception is peculiar, the depiction is delicate, and a few brushstrokes outline a world of ghosts and spirits, which makes people want to continue reading.

"I plan to start with the story of Dayu's Baoding to control the water, and write a few small stories around this Ding, these small stories are independent, but they are interspersed, and there is a vague connection with this Baoding, what do you think?!"

The more the young man spoke, the more excited he became, and for a while, he couldn't care about Ye Qin's reply, and began to write.

Ye Qin watched from the side and didn't make a sound, after all, it was the first time he had met such an interesting person, and his originally somewhat impetuous heart suddenly became calm.

In the past, most of the clips of the years were discussed with people, but it was the first time to watch others write.

One person and one Jiao get along in extra harmony.

The atmosphere was extremely quiet, and only the sound of young people snorting down their pens was heard, like a long old melody, which made people can't help but indulge in it.

The breeze floated, sending a faint scent of ink, and for some reason, Ye Qin was a little sleepy, and those small words were like ants, burrowing into his line of sight, and soon became a little blurry.

Even the sound of paper and pen rubbing seems to be distant.

Ye Qin felt that he had walked a long distance, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was darkness.

A black curtain enveloped the surroundings, enveloping them in an airtight air, as if they were in the universe, but there were no stars in sight.

"It's strange, I'm not in the fragment of time, why did I suddenly come to this place? Where is this? ”

Ye Qin's expression was a little confused, he clearly remembered that he was on the young man's desk at first, as if he was watching him write, why did he come to an unknown place again in the blink of an eye.

He quickly noticed that something was wrong with his body, and subconsciously lowered his head, his slender limbs came into view, and he was dressed in white and snow, like melodious and graceful.

Ye Qin finally understood where that sense of disobedience came from.

He's not in serpentine form anymore – he's in human form!

Because at this moment, he turned into the original white bone, and it was the appearance of the white bone before his death, and the form of a woman.

"Why did even the Origin White Bone come out."

Ye Qin couldn't help muttering to himself, all of this revealed strangeness, but before he could figure it out, the dark sky above his head suddenly crossed a dazzling light, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover it.

He looked at it, and it was a glowing orb, speeding like a meteor, dragging its long tail down the air and then crashing into the endless darkness.

"Boom!"

I heard a loud bang, and countless fires exploded, as if thousands of fire butterflies jumped out of the abyss, and then scattered around, disappearing into this dark world.

Ye Qin continued to walk forward, feeling like a firefly walking alone in the dark, and he didn't know how long it took, but he finally saw a little bit of light.

The magnificent Milky Way flows slowly, like a silver ribbon, and the dark scene that was originally unchanged finally has a little more color.

There were many small glowing creatures in the river, swimming around as if they had a life of their own, and when they heard the sound of footsteps, they all hid, and even the light became much dimmer.

Ye Qin looked at the strange scenes around him, and the doubts in his heart became more and more, "What kind of place is this?" ”

Under the vast night sky, surrounded by silver ribbons, small creatures that emit a faint light have all kinds of strange appearances, and they gather in groups of three or five to become the only color of this void world.

Ye Qin couldn't help but touch it with his fingers, and those rays of light instantly dispersed, these little creatures had no entity at all, and after a while, they slowly closed again.

As soon as he stepped into the strange world inside, everywhere he looked, there were completely different scenery from the real world.

Occasionally, there are huge spheres in the sky, dragging their long tails, falling into the void, splashing countless brilliant sparks, and that kind of scene makes people feel extremely spectacular and shocking.

Profound and vast, ethereal, is his impression of this world.

I don't know how long I walked, the black color finally faded, replaced by a barren land, the yellow-brown soil looked nutritious and barren, Ye Qin didn't feel the slightest aura.

Not to mention the green plants, I didn't even see a single weed, this place has become a forgotten place of life, looking around, there is only Ye Qin a big living person.

Ye Qin could only continue to walk forward, and the corner of his eye seemed to notice something, "Hey, what is this?" ”

Not far away, there was a strange building, the black appearance was piled up in the shape of a pagoda, reflecting a cold light, I don't know what material it was made of, and there was a long thin line on it.

Ye Qin sensed a strange fluctuation on this, but he couldn't say the specifics, just as he was about to investigate carefully.

"Fellow Daoist, don't mess around, be careful of the trouble that Heavenly Sect is looking for you."

A cold female voice suddenly sounded, Ye Qin turned his head, and a woman appeared behind him at some point, but he didn't even notice it.

The woman was wearing a cyan dress, the material of the dress was extremely peculiar, as if there was moonlight flowing slowly, and her face was covered with white veil, so she couldn't see her true face clearly, only revealing a pair of amber eyes outside, flashing with a cold light.

This woman's temperament is extremely dusty, like a fairy who comes to the moon.

"Who are you?"

Ye Qin felt the powerful aura fluctuations from the woman, and his face couldn't help but be a little surprised, after all, he was the only one in this world who could cultivate, and he had never seen the existence of other cultivators.

Now that a female cultivator suddenly appeared, with such a powerful aura, how could she not surprise Ye Qin.

Could it be that he has crossed over again?

Ye Qin had many doubts in his heart, but the female cultivator did not answer him, but pointed to the pagoda-like building on the ground and said, "This is the signal tower built by the Heavenly Sect, and the Heavenly Sect is not easy to mess with, so it is best not to touch it." ”

Tianzong? Signal towers?

Hearing the various nouns in the female cultivator's mouth, Ye Qin had a sense of absurdity in time and space, these words he had never heard before.

Ye Qin remained silent, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and inquired sideways.

"However, this signal tower is of little use to the Heavenly Sect now, and they plan to build a new one in the Border Wasteland."

Ye Qin was a little curious: "Where is the border wasteland?" ”

"It's not far ahead."

The moment the nun spoken's voice landed, with a wave of her big hand, silver spiritual light spilled out from the center of her palm, and the slender jade hand was like an immortal guiding the way, and the starlight gathered in it, forming a huge transparent water mirror, and a large barren scenery appeared inside.

Ye Qin originally thought that the place he was in was barren enough, but he didn't expect that the land over there was even more desolate, and the black rocks were exposed outside, just covered with a thin layer of soil, which looked shocking.

Ye Qin couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "It's too desolate here." ”

"It's a barren land, after all."

Just as Ye Qin was visiting the water mirror, a pale blue shadow came into view, which gave him an inexplicable familiar feeling, and his heart throbbed, setting off faint ripples.

Ye Qin couldn't help but mutter, "What is this?"

It's a pity that the water mirror is not complete, Ye Qin ran forward violently, the speed was so fast, almost leaving an afterimage in the air, and even the small creatures around were blown into the void next to him by the strong wind.

Ye Qin soon came to the picture displayed by the water mirror.

The blue sphere floats under the night sky, and the blue and white colors can feel the abundant vitality and fluctuations coming from it, making it a special existence in this border wasteland.

Feeling the familiar fluctuations coming from the sphere, Ye Qin set off a storm in his heart, and subconsciously blurted out: "This is the earth?!" ”

"It turns out that the name of this wild star is Earth, where did Daoist friends know it?"

The cold female voice resurfaced, and the female cultivator appeared next to Ye Qin again, and Ye Qin was no longer as surprised by her elusiveness as he was the first time.

The nun's face showed a little regret.

"This star's aura is thin, the Heavenly Dao is incomplete, and it is impossible to practice at all, but there seems to be a strong vitality coming from it, I didn't expect that in such a barren place, it can still give birth to life and scientific and technological civilization, but it's a pity."

Ye Qin was a little confused, "What do you mean by this?"

"Didn't I tell you before, Tianzong wants to build a new signal tower here, and this planet will affect the construction of signal towers."

Ye Qin's heart couldn't help but tighten when he heard this, "Then what will happen to this planet?" ”

"It could be demolished or moved somewhere else. After all, a technological civilization was born here, and there is life, which will not be easily erased, and should move them away and to other parts of the universe. ”

The nun said very lightly, and a little carelessly, as if it was not a planet that was relocated, but some ordinary object, obviously such things are still very common.

Ye Qin wasn't sure if he was in the state he was in now, whether it was another crossing or something else, but his intuition told him that this planet was the earth he once lived on.

"But there's life on this planet?"

The female cultivator looked at Ye Qin, wondering why he was so excited, "It's just a wild star, where do Daoyou come from?" Since you can travel to the edge of the universe, you must also be from a big sect? ”

Ye Qin opened his mouth, just about to refute.

I saw that the female cultivator's eyes were stunned, and she fell into the distance, Ye Qin followed her line of sight, and the huge white light was like a hideous beast, devouring everything.

Under the influence of the white light, all the scenery exploded, and the sound of crackling was endless, and the light swept through it, and soon formed an unfathomable vortex, which continued to spread towards the void.

The figure of the female cultivator had long since disappeared, looking at the deep whirlpool close at hand, Ye Qin's heart palpitated, and his soul was split into countless tiny pieces, and there was a dense sense of pain.

With the fall of this world, he also fell with him, and there was an obvious sense of weightlessness in his body, and he wanted to break free from it, but the attraction from the white light was too great.

There seemed to be someone calling in his ears, Ye Qin opened his eyes suddenly, but what he met was the curious gaze of the young man.

"It turns out that the dragon also sleeps? I heard you babble just now, but you had a nightmare? ”

Ye Qin's eyes were misty, and he didn't come back to his senses a little, looking at the surrounding environment, the familiar thatched house, the smell of ink, everything was so familiar and unfamiliar.

He was clearly still in the fragments of the years, and it turned out that it was just a bizarre dream.

Recalling the bizarre scene in the dream, Ye Qin felt a little unbelievable, he hadn't dreamed for a long time, but this time the dream was a little strange, and it was as if he had experienced it himself.

However, there are such strange things as entering the mottled fragments of time, and it is not surprising to have a dream full of mysteries.

And......

Looking at the classics on the table, Ye Qin was a little stunned.

This dream was obviously influenced by the mottled fragments of the years, so I let myself have a dream that resembles a plot.

Ye Qin glanced at it, the young man's words had already covered the entire manuscript paper, it seemed that he was in a good state, his thoughts were springing up, and he was getting better, and he had written so much unconsciously.

Noticing Ye Qin's gaze, the young man was very proud, "I have already written the beginning of this story, do you want to take a look?" ”

Faced with the warm invitation of the young man, Ye Qin became interested, "It's okay." ”

"You read my story, can you tell me about the dream you just had? Maybe I can write it in. ”

"Oh?"

Ye Qin was surprised, but he didn't refuse, and slowly recounted his dream just now.

Hearing this, his eyes lit up, and he gradually showed an obsessive look, immersed in Ye Qin's words, and a magnificent starry scene slowly unfolded in front of him.

It's a pity that when it came to the most exciting, Ye Qin suddenly stopped, and the young man couldn't help but urge:

"Why don't you talk about it? What's next? What is the origin of that female cultivator, and the Heavenly Sect, is it really going to dismantle the earth! ”

"I also want to know the answer, but unfortunately when I get here, I wake up from my dream."

The young man beat his chest and feet, scratched his ears and cheeks, and it was simply uneasy for him to sit still, and for him, hearing half of the story without a follow-up was even more uncomfortable than asking for his life.

"This dream is really wonderful, it is really beyond what I have seen in my life, I never thought that the cultivators in the world are like this? Doesn't that mean that if there are gods in this world? All dwell in heaven? ”

"I'm finally inspired!"

He boasted that he had traveled to many places, and he had heard many local anecdotes, and recorded them all as materials, but none of them could compare to what Ye Qin had just described.

Young people have never felt that their vocabulary is so lacking, and they can't describe what Ye Qin is telling after using everything they have learned in their lives.

It is difficult for the human brain to imagine such a magnificent and magnificent scene, maybe only by seeing it with his own eyes can he know what a real shock is, but unfortunately this is Ye Qin's dream, and he can't witness it with his own eyes.

Originally, the young man was still complacent because of what he had just written, and felt that his brain was strange and he had built a bizarre world, but at the moment he showed a look of disgust.

He crumpled the paper again and threw it into the corner of the room, without any regret that his efforts had been wasted.

Ye Qin couldn't help but be a little surprised, "This is the beginning that you spent a lot of time writing out, wouldn't it be a waste to throw it away like this." ”

The young man shook his head, "I already have a better idea in my mind, and it is natural for those who write books to strive for excellence and bring the best stories to the world." ”

With that, he began to write again.

Ye Qin looked at the young man's crazy appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head, no wonder what he wrote has been passed down through the ages and is a household name in later generations, such a spirit and persistence, even Ye Qin is ashamed of himself.

Soon a familiar fluctuation came, and it was time for Ye Qin to leave, but unfortunately he couldn't see the new content written by the young man.

Before you know it, it is already dusk, and under the sunset, the thatched houses that were originally somewhat dilapidated have been coated with a faint golden light.

The breeze blew, and the young man raised his head and stretched, rubbing his numb and sore arm, "I have already written the beginning, and this story will definitely be-"

The words stopped abruptly, and I saw that the place where the blue shadow was hovering was empty.

The young man searched up and down, but he didn't find the dragon that brought him countless inspirations, he was really mysterious to the extreme, he came quietly, and disappeared without a trace.

"Could it be that everything that just happened was my dream?"

The young man scratched his head, his gaze falling on the void in a daze, his expression a little stunned, but he quickly recovered.

"Whether it's a dream or not, my story goes on."

After that, he continued to pick up the pen, and the paper next to the breeze rattled, and a few big characters on the papyrus paper were faintly visible - "Yu Ding Ji"

……

The thousand-year-old wind has been unchanged for eternity, blowing from the primitive world to the present, but the story buried in the wind and sand is full of mystery and mystery, waiting for human beings to explore and explore.

In the real world at this moment, Qi Xueqing is still exploring the story of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, as well as the Dragon King incident circulating in the coastal area.

There was plenty of time for this study, so he had enough time, and the destination of the next stop was the Confucian Temple or Laoshan Mountain, but the plan couldn't catch up with the change, and a phone call called him back in a hurry.

"Senior, what's so anxious, my research here is not over yet."

"The teacher said that it seems that in a cemetery, he found a few pages of damaged ancient books, which are related to Mr. Wu Chengen, and have great research value.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Xueqing immediately bought the nearest train and rushed back.

His professional teacher is a well-known old professor in the history department, and he also wears many hats, and also holds positions in the archaeological center and research institute, which can be said to be highly respected.

Every time he finds a cultural relic of great research significance, he will call his students to observe it together, and he can learn a lot of useful knowledge by following him.

When Qi Xueqing rushed back, the others had already arrived, except for some familiar faces from the history department, there were also some unfamiliar faces, and they should be from the research institute when they looked at the costumes.

"After our research and identification, these pages of mutilated ancient books are likely to be one of the long-lost Yu Ding Ji."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were a little enthusiastic.

The author of "The Story of Yu Ding" is the famous Wu Chengen, speaking of this word, few people may feel unfamiliar, because it will directly associate with a well-known name "Journey to the West"!

There are almost no Daxia people who don't know these three words, and every Daxia person's childhood is spent in the learning of the four masters and apprentices, and every year the Central Station will take turns to play it during the winter and summer vacations.

Wu Chengen's name Ruzhong, the number is Sheyang, a native of Shanyang County, Huai'an Prefecture, his ancestral home is Anhui, and he likes to read the history of barnyard officials and wild people.

There is a record in "Huai'an Mansion Chronicles" that he is "sensitive and wise, extremely well-read, writing poems and essays, and loves to read books such as fairies and ghosts, lemurs, demons, monkeys, and spirits, such as "Hundred Strange Records", "Youyang Miscellaneous" and the like.

Influenced by these, Wu Chengen wrote a series of works such as "Journey to the West", "Yu Ding Ji", "Sheyang Collection" in four volumes and four volumes, and "Preface to the Biography of the Spring and Autumn Period".

Among them, the most famous is "Journey to the West", which has been continuously adapted into TV series and movies by later generations.

It is a pity that many of what Wu Chengen wrote have been lost, which is a huge pity for the history and culture of Great Xia.

The Journey to the West alone he wrote is already so wonderful, I can't imagine how good other stories will be.

Wu Chengen uses rich and peculiar artistic imagination, vivid and tortuous storyline, humorous and witty language, to construct a bizarre world, but he can see the projection of real society.

The broken ancient books found by Qi Xueqing's teacher Wei Zhong are one of the long-lost "Yu Ding Ji", which has great research value, which is why Qi Xueqing was hurriedly called back.

After the careful translation and restoration of Wei Zhong and others, the content of the ancient books was finally presented.

"The four directions are said to be the universe, the ancient and modern are called the universe, I think that there is still a vast world outside the universe, and one day a guest suddenly arrives, bringing an anecdote in a dream, saying: In the wilderness of the universe, there is a sphere called the earth, and a pagoda is built here for the purpose of communication between practitioners, so this star is removed or migrated" (end of this chapter)