Chen Changsheng rubbed his slightly sour eyes that were burned by the sunset, stood up from the threshold, and said, "I didn't wait for anything. ”

Gou Hanshi said: "Although you want to take a path that no one has walked before, in your own words, that method is a bit stupid, but you yourself have said that that method should be feasible, then logically speaking, you can't still read the first Heavenly Book Tablet by now, because I know that your comprehension ability is stronger than many people think." ”

As the only two people in the world who dare to claim to read through the Daozang, he and Chen Changsheng are of course opponents, from the Qingteng Banquet to the Great Dynasty Test, they compete with each other, but it is precisely because they are opponents that they will really understand, he watched Chen Changsheng go from an ordinary teenager who can't practice, it only took a few months to pass through the rain in the school palace, without a strong comprehension ability, how can he do this?

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "I don't think the method I discussed with you the night before was wrong. ”

Gou Hanshi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I can't say anything wrong, if I follow the idea of changing the inscription, I should be able to unlock the Tianshu Tablet, but I always feel a little weird, I always feel that something is wrong, if I continue to interpret it when I haven't thought it through, it will be difficult for me to convince myself, because my cultivation is smooth." ”

Gou Hanshi said: "Do you want to think of a new way to solve the monument?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I have this kind of thought, but I haven't been able to make up my mind yet. ”

Gou Hanshi frowned, thinking that it would be taboo to change his course halfway, and said, "You know that this is a very dangerous idea. ”

Chen Changsheng understood what he meant, if he continued to hesitate like this, the hope of unlocking those Heavenly Book Tablets would become smaller and smaller.

He thought seriously for a long time and said, "If you really can't solve it, forget it." ”

"No matter how you think about it, don't think about it. After Gou Hanshi said this, he walked towards the house.

Chen Changsheng looked at his back and said, "The egg custard is still a little hot, don't be in a hurry to remove the lid." ”

He didn't mean anything else by saying this, but Gou Hanshi tasted something else, thinking that maybe his current wait was justified.

After a while, he also returned to the hut. Of the seven people living in the thatched hut, only he and Chen Changsheng were the only ones left who had not succeeded in solving the monument, looking at the courtyard that was much deserted compared to last night, his face showed a hint of disgust for himself, and he asked Chen Changsheng: "Why can't I do it all the time?" Is there something wrong with my talent?"

Chen Changsheng thought to himself, a wolf clan boy who has no sect and is completely self-cultivated, can make many demon clans famous and fearful in the cruel snow field, and can steadily defeat Guan Feibai and other young masters on the Qingyun list, his bloodline talent is not only not there any problem, but it is powerful and a little unusual.

"It's not about talent. ”

"What does that have to do with it? diligence or focus?"

"It doesn't matter with those, it's just because ......" Chen Changsheng looked at him and said seriously: "You read too little. ”

Folding his sleeves is a little angry, he has been wandering in the snow since he was a child, and he has no chance to study.

Chen Changsheng took out the notes left by Xun Mei from his arms, handed them to him and said: "It's okay to read less, the most troublesome thing is that I have observed you and found that you really don't like reading, the notes left by your predecessors, you have only read them twice, and you even fell asleep last night, how can this work?"

The folded sleeve's face turned pale, not the pale after the injury, but the annoyance, took the notebook, and went straight into the grass hut.

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At five o'clock in the morning the next day, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes, used five breaths to calm down, and then got up, and found that Tang Thirty-six was sleeping on the side with his hands and feet spread, snoring like thunder, and walked out of the house, only to see Qijian and others also sleeping soundly, only to know that they came back from the Tianshu Mausoleum late last night.

After washing, he began to boil water and cook like he had done two days ago, and then began to sweep the courtyard and repair those broken fences, until Tang Thirty-six and the others finished breakfast and went to the Tianshu Mausoleum to view the monument, he had no intention of leaving, he couldn't see any anxiety on his face at all, and even seemed to enjoy his current life a little.

When the courtyard was empty, he sat back on the threshold, opened Xun Mei's notes and began to read again, gradually becoming obsessed, and gaining more and more.

For a whole day, except for cooking and cleaning, he never left the threshold, and naturally he didn't take a look at the Qingbei.

In the evening, Tang Thirty-six and the others returned to the grass hut one after another, and after eating, they gathered around the table and began to discuss the inscriptions on the second Tianshu stele, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Chen Changsheng called the folded sleeves to the back room, took out the copper needles from the needle box, and began to treat him, now it is only in the preliminary stage of determining the meridian deformity, and it is not a matter of a while to solve the problem that has tormented the folding sleeves for more than ten years.

After a long time, they realized that there were two people missing. Seven looked at the closed door, and the childish little face showed an unbearable look. Gou Hanshi frowned and shook his head, now even he began to feel strange.

Not wanting to irritate the two in the back room, the discussion at the table ended.

Tang Thirty-six suddenly stood up, pushed open the door of the house, looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "There are three more people today. ”

Chen Changsheng intently twisted the copper needle between his fingers, whispered something with his sleeves folded, and ignored him.

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Time passed day by day, and the candidates of this year's Great Dynasty Examination entered the Tianshu Mausoleum, and it was already the seventh day.

On the fifth day, he finally got to the stele, and I don't know if it was because he had been reading books all the night.

Chen Changsheng has not been able to solve the monument successfully, so far, he has set a new record.

In the past, he had an incomparably brilliant record in the cultivation world, that is, one of the youngest psychic beings.

Now this record is not so glorious.

In the first place of the previous Great Dynasty Examinations, he used the longest time to interpret the first Heavenly Book Tablet, and it may be longer.

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In the blink of an eye, the time to enter the mausoleum came to the tenth day.

After five o'clock in the morning, Chen Changsheng finally left the grass hut and came to the stele house, looking at the black stele and being silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

The morning light is getting stronger, and the people who view the monument enter the Tianshu Mausoleum one after another, come to the front of the monument, and look at him sitting cross-legged under the tree, at first a little surprised, and then give birth to more affection.

In the eyes of those people, there is sympathy, pity, mockery and schadenfreude.

Some people avoided him from a distance and walked into the stele, and some people deliberately rubbed his side and walked by, and their steps seemed extraordinarily relaxed, and then disappeared in front of the stele with the breeze that swirled around the eaves.

After breakfast, the people in the hut also came.

Seeing this scene, Guan Feibai frowned, didn't say anything, and walked away.

Tang Thirty-six stood in front of him and asked, "Do you want to accompany you?"

Chen Changsheng raised his head, looked at him and said seriously: "In the Heavenly Book Tablet, no matter how short a time is, it is extremely precious, you have to cherish it." ”

Tang Thirty-six was very speechless, thinking that you, this guy, had been a tourist and a man in the Heavenly Book Tomb for ten days, and he was actually embarrassed to say such a thing.

Folding his sleeves did not speak, and sat down directly beside Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng didn't speak either.

The morning breeze gently blows the treetops, and the green leaves fall on the eaves.

"Thanks, it's almost time. Chen Changsheng said sincerely.

He folded his sleeves and stood up and walked into the monument.

It's almost the same here, not that he sees the hope of understanding the monument, but that he folds his sleeves to accompany him.

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At noon on the twelfth day, the spring day was a little scorching, and Chen Changsheng sat in the stele house, borrowing the eaves to shade the light.

The breeze moved slightly, and two young people appeared in front of the monument. One of them is called Guo En, who is a senior disciple of Cijian Temple under the jurisdiction of the Southern Saint Maiden Peak, the third place in the Great Dynasty Examination the year before last, and the other person is called Mu Nu, who is the strongest student of the Tiandao Academy before the moulting of the village, and has been observing the monument in the Tianshu Mausoleum for more than four years.

Both of them used to be genius teenagers on the Qingyun list, and with the passage of time, they have been viewing the monument for a long time, breaking through the realm, and now they have already entered the gold list. The northern and southern sects have always been at odds, and the two who have been famous outside the Tianshu Mausoleum have been on the same page at the beginning, but now the relationship has become quite good.

"Are you Chen Changsheng?" Mu Nu asked as he looked at him with an expressionless face.

Ten days ago, when Zhong Hui successfully solved the monument, the two of them were present, but Chen Changsheng didn't know them, he only knew that it should be the viewer of the monument in previous years: "Exactly, what advice do you have for the two of you?"

The corners of Mu Nu's lips twitched slightly, as if he was smiling, but did not answer.

Guo En looked at Chen Changsheng and shook his head, and sighed: "The letter from the master said that this year's Great Dynasty has tried out a great character, but now it seems that it is really an exaggeration. ”

Mu Nu said: "Otherwise, it is really great to be able to pass through the seclusion at the age of fifteen, but the initial practice is like a sharp blade breaking through a bamboo, and then it is like a sand and stone before it is difficult, there are too many such people in history, you must know that Tianshuling is the real test, this person can't even pass the Zhaoqing Monument, I'm afraid it's also that kind of person, it's really a pity." ”

They obviously looked at Chen Changsheng, but they were talking on their own, as if Chen Changsheng didn't exist, or they didn't care how Chen Changsheng reacted.

Chen Changsheng was silent for a moment and sat back in front of the stone tablet.

Guo En and Mu Nu smiled, turned around and walked side by side towards the Tianshu Mausoleum, but the conversation continued.

"What kind of person is Xu Yourong, how can he marry him. ”

"This is the hope of the revival of the Anglican Academy? ”

I don't know if it was intentional, but their voices were very clear, and they kept coming into Chen Changsheng's ears.

Then, there was a burst of laughter on the mountain trail.

Chen Changsheng looked at the stele quietly, as if he had not been affected at all.

Spring is deepening.

There are hundreds of snow geese in the sky, returning from far away.

They come from the warm Daxi Prefecture, return across the sea, and are about to go to Tianzhu Peak to spend the long summer.

The sound of geese chirping, a little tired, is still clear.

In the woods around the monument, the chirping of birds sounded, as if to laugh at the snow geese for their own hardships and stupidity.

Chen Changsheng looked up at the two beautiful white lines in the blue sky, remembered the time when he rode a crane on the mountain behind Xining Town and chased the snow geese to play, and laughed.

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