Chapter 90 If it is fate, it can be done

This young man looks very old, at most in his early teens, his face is childish, his clothes look simple, and his practical materials are gorgeous, and he knows that he is a child of a family at a glance.

Chen Cuo remembered that on the day he first came, this person accidentally knocked down a lot of books, and also attracted Bao Gan to go over to appease him.

As soon as he thought of this, he smiled and asked, "What is the position of Little Brother Tai? ”

The young man's expression tightened, and he said, "Xia Guan is also a school scholar." ”

Chen Cuo was slightly stunned, and then looked at the other party's appearance, a little spiritual sense spread over, and he noticed that this young man was actually entangled with strong human thoughts, faintly exuding a thick and ancient atmosphere, and he had a plan in his heart.

At this age, even the clan, such as the predecessor Chen Fangqing, may not be able to get an official position, but the young boy Lang is already a school scholar.

The young man pointed to a stack of books on the table and said, "This "Yutai New Song" was compiled by Xiaguan's grandfather, and Xiaguan saw that the prince and the marquis had read a lot in the past few days, and he didn't know how to evaluate it?"

Chen Cuo took the opportunity to look at the stack of books.

Later generations have some controversy about the editor of this book, but it is clear here that the compiler's name is Xu Ling, born in the Xu family of the East China Sea, is a famous writer in the world, has the name of a prodigy since childhood, Chen Fangqing has heard of his name, he compiled this "Yutai New Song" in the previous dynasty, and it is still valued by the emperor and awarded a heavy position.

"Ling Zu is Duke Xu?" Chen Cuo suddenly said, "What do you call Brother Tai?"

The young man arched his hand and whispered, "Xiaguan Xu Fayan." ”

"It turned out to be a family history, disrespectful and disrespectful. Chen Cuo didn't have any, so he talked to Xu Fayan on the spot, thinking in his heart, I don't know why this person has his own chances.

However, the Taoist in his heart is half a step of the Tao, and he collects people's thoughts, and his whim has its own mysteries.

That Xu Fayan was a little restrained at first, and he was quite careful in his words, but Chen Cuo had the intention to talk, and some guidance, coupled with mental hints, quickly made Xu Fayan relax.

Later, Xu Fayan felt that he was even more opportunistic with Chen Cuo, and Chen Cuo's appearance was not very old, so he spoke casually.

“...... The ancestors of the family have the trust of the present, not only serving in the ministry, but also leading the post of great works, specializing in literature and history, and leading the sages to compile the history of the previous dynasties!"

"Cultivating history?" Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes, revealing a little surprise.

"My Xu family is a heirloom of scripture and history, and my ancestors and fathers are very good at poetry!" Xu Fayan was a little proud when he saw this.

Chen Cuo's heart moved, and he asked with a smile: "Then Brother Xu, you must also be good at this." ”

When Xu Fayan heard this, his face was slightly red, but he still puffed up his chest and said: "If you asked like this two years ago, the prince would not dare to boast, but now he does have some confidence." ”

"Oh, why is that?"

Xu Fayan said: "I won't tell you, in fact, when Xia Guan was young, because he was forced to practice words and memorize poems, he actually didn't like poetry, and he made a fuss several times, and his ancestors were not light, but unfortunately he was young and formless, and he didn't know how to converge ......."

Chen Cuo nodded, he was young and liked to play by nature, and he was forced to dance and write, so he naturally rebelled, so he said: "Thinking about it like this, Brother Xu two years ago, you suddenly opened your mind and understood the trick of poetry?"

"No, no," Xu Fayan shook his head and laughed, "It is said that the prince may not believe it, even if the official is now in this poem, he can only say that he understands it slightly, and he can pick up people's teeth and wisdom, and he can't say that he can't study it intensively, and he is more firefly than Haoyue compared to his father and ancestors." ”

Chen Cuo was puzzled at this time.

Xu Fayan didn't hang his appetite, and directly revealed the answer: "It was two years ago, family friends came to visit, saying that it was a famous Taoist in Shudi, who was very good at divination. ”

When Chen Cuo heard this, his expression suddenly changed slightly, he concentrated for a few moments, and asked, "Then why are you sure now?"

Xu Fayan said: "It's also a coincidence, that day the Taoist and the ancestor talked about the general trend of the world, when Wang Lin's rebellion was about to be decided, the ancestor said that the south would be peaceful from now on, but the Taoist said that he had seen Chen Baoying in Fujian, and said that this person had a backbone in the back of his head, and within two years, he would make a mess, and the result was his words!

Chen Cuo's heart jumped, the Taoist in his heart trembled faintly, and asked with a calm expression, "How do you say that?"

"He said," Xu Fayan laughed, "Since it is fate, as long as I am here, it can be done!" But the ancestor of the family is not at ease, so he asked someone to let me come here, saying that it should be the right way to be cultivated every day!"

These words were like a thunderbolt, which shocked Chen Cuo's heart, and a little spiritual light appeared in the Taoist in his heart!

"As long as I'm here! because I'm here!"

Chen Cuo's eyes shone brightly, and the whole person exuded an open-minded atmosphere.

"Past, present, future!

Joy rose from the bottom of his heart, his thoughts beat, and a golden light burst out from the Taoist in his heart.

He bowed heavily to Xu Fayan, and Chen Cuo said with emotion: "Thank you Brother Xu for your advice, today's Fang Zhihui Zhi's feelings that day are really an epiphany, better than countless times!"

With that, he raised his hand and touched it lightly.

Whoa!

In a corner not far away, there was a sudden sound.

Xu Fayan was taken aback, looked over, looked through the gap in the bookshelf, and recognized that the books that he had accidentally swept down a few days ago actually fell down again.

But there wasn't much around.

In confusion, he turned his head and was about to say to Chen Cuo, he wanted to go over and sort it out first, but this time he turned his face, but he was surprised.

At this look, Xu Fayan found that Chen Cuo's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but be surprised!

Seeing his appearance, Chen Cuo smiled and said: "In any case, if you help me understand clearly, it is a favor, if you need it in the future, you only need to let someone tell me, and I should repay it." As he spoke, he stood up, "I have something important to go back to the house, and I'll talk about it another day." ”

As he spoke, the essence in his eyes faintly emerged, and there was a tendency that he couldn't suppress.

Xu Fayan was still a little confused in his heart, so he got up and bowed his hand and said goodbye to him.

Chen Cuo pointed to the books copied in the basket next to him, and said, "I'll let people move them into the car together later, and I hope that Brother Xu will make it convenient." ”

Xu Fayan took a deep breath, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and said, "Others are not allowed to enter lightly, but there are guards and miscellaneous servants in the palace, I will report it." As he spoke, he hurried away, but his mind was in turmoil, and he took the opportunity to calm down.

Chen Cuo retracted his gaze and walked forward.

Just walking past the bookshelves, the golden light bursting from the heart became more and more intense, and a few of them broke through the suppression of the mind and leaked out from the eyes.

The people who lingered in the bookshelves along the way immediately pounced on them like a cat that smelled something fishy, and combined with it.

Suddenly, a mysterious artistic conception rippled.

Chen Cuo's heart was shocked, and he immediately gathered his mind, quickened his pace, and walked out of the book pavilion in a blink of an eye.

However, the ripples did not dissipate, but slowly spread.

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"Hmm, Linru County Hou is suddenly leaving. ”

In the gray room, the two old men, black and white, sat half-awake and hovered.

The black-haired old man smiled: "I haven't stepped on the third floor at once, isn't it confusing?"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "He doesn't know what is on the third layer, and he is immersed in the sea of books, which is not necessarily a bad thing, but he has just understood." ”

"He is trapped in a supernatural power, which shows that this supernatural power is not low, and it is not easy to derive. The black-haired old man smiled slightly, but the smile quickly turned to surprise.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the floor under the two of them suddenly shook!

Then one after another thoughts spread out from the cracks in the floor, like the wind and fog, and painful faces emerged in the mist, all struggling in pain!

"Why did this disillusioned thought suddenly struggle?"

The black-haired old man shook his head, his face helpless, and glanced at the white-haired old man.

The hair of the two of them flew, and a glorious phantom appeared behind them.

Behind the black-haired old man rises a round of red sun, the morning sun is rising, everything is luxuriant, followed by the shadow of many people's thoughts, converging into thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the city is strange, and the world is prosperous!

Behind the white-haired old man, a round of red sun fell, the twilight was gloomy, everything withered, and it also evolved into overlapping shadows, showing broken mountains and rivers, broken eaves, broken walls, and broken countries!

Suddenly, many clouds and mist shattered and disappeared, and the ground no longer shook.

The vision in the house dissipated in an instant.

"The Southern Dynasties have alternated, and now the overseas Chinese family is declining, and the original idea of disillusionment has been relieved, but recently Buddhism has flourished, and the fire has been fueled again, and if it goes on like this, you and I can't stop him for long. ”

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"Hey, Uncle Bao asked me to remind the prince to come, so that he can go to the third floor of the apse, I forgot about it just now!"

After a busy time, Xu Fayan remembered something after returning to the library, hesitated whether to catch up, and finally shook his head, but he didn't catch up after all.

"When the prince comes back, if he doesn't come tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will come to visit him and invite him over. ”

Thinking like this, he calmed down a little, and remembered that the books had just fallen, so he hurried over to clean them up, but when he arrived at the place, he saw that a row of books were well placed.

"Somebody should clean it up for me. ”