Today's visitors were originally arrogant when they came, their eyes were empty, and after a series of events that happened on the field, they stood there like defeated roosters, neither to go nor to stay.

Zhao Yanbo suddenly said at this time: "Zhao has no intention of arguing here, and now the books are almost sorted out." also asked the three heads of the family to list the data, and Zhao would go back to hand it over. ”

Lin Shushan originally had no problem with this matter, no matter how many books the three families had, what could they do.

He smiled slightly and said, "Since this Brother Zhao insists on this, it's nothing. Do it now!"

called Bi'er and said, "You go and count the numbers, don't make mistakes!"

Bi'er smiled in agreement.

Zhou Xuan Xuan screened out of the list and counted the number of his own house.

Mrs. Ma arranged for the bamboo heart next to her to participate.

Lin Shushan waved his hand and smiled: "Everyone is a guest from afar, so please take a seat." ”

At this moment, only a voice could be heard, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At the same time, a "buzzing" sound, getting closer and closer. Everyone looked around, but they couldn't tell where the sound was coming from.

Finally, someone pointed to the sky and said, "Look......! What's that?"

Everyone followed his fingers and saw an ethereal yellow thing, slowly coming from the western sky, getting closer and closer.

The mass of things made a "buzzing" sound, and in the midst of the things, there was a childish and eager voice: "Oh! Don't pester me anymore, get out of the way!"

Everyone's eyes were on the sky, and the mass of things was just rolling towards it. Closer and closer, lower and lower.

In the end, it stopped in the sky above the field, and suddenly fell in the middle of the field with a childish voice constantly shouting "Get out of the way!"

It was only when everyone saw that the original mass of things was layered, and a group of bees surrounded a group of teenagers inside.

Because there are too many bees, he can't see the appearance of the person inside, and he can only judge by his immature voice that this is a teenager.

The boy shouted, "Help, help me, get rid of them!"

Immediately a servant came with a broom and beat the bees.

At this time, the young man shouted loudly: "Tap, tap, just drive away, don't kill you!"

At the same time three or four servants poured up, each with a broom, and kept flapping, and after a while the bees became fewer and fewer, and at last they were all swept away by several servants.

Everyone was so made by this scene that they couldn't help but laugh.

The young man in the field covered his head and face with both hands, sat on the ground, and felt that there was no "buzzing" sound around him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Take your hands away.

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

I saw that the young man had a head that was two circles larger than ordinary people, and there were layers of red packets swollen on his face and neck, which was obviously stung by bees.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly smiled, and said, "I'm tired to death, no, eat a chicken leg to make up for it." ”

After speaking, he took out a small oiled paper package from his arms, opened it and took out a chicken leg, regardless of everyone looking at him, and opened his mouth to eat.

As soon as he took the first bite, he touched the muscles on his face, covered his face, and said bitterly: "Oops! It hurts!" and the audience laughed again.

The boy looked left and right, put away the chicken legs, and said, "Wait a minute, and then eat!"

Then he got up, looked around, and suddenly said, "Is this the Lin family or the Zhou family, or the Ma family?"

Lin Shushan and the other three looked at each other, Lin Shushan got up and said, "This is the Lin family, little brother, are you looking for someone?"

The young man looked at Lin Shushan, came to the front, untied a thumb-thick hemp rope wrapped around his waist, and said, "Master asked me to come to you, na, he said that you must know this." ”

Lin Shushan and the three of them looked at the hemp rope in the young man's hand, and their faces were suddenly shocked.

Fang Zhan could see very clearly that this hemp rope should be the same as the one held by the old man with a dead face by the well.

When the old man came today, he also had a hemp rope wrapped around his wrist. It's just that at that time, no one but him would notice an inconspicuous hemp rope.

Lin Shushan's face was solemn, he glanced at Zhou Xian and Ma Wengong again, and said in a heavy tone: "It's been more than a hundred years, I can't imagine that this agreement will suddenly appear in our generation. ”

The young man said with an innocent face: "Master asked me to come to you, saying that you have chicken legs to eat here, and you have ...... Is it?"

Lin Shushan smiled: "Yes! There are many of them! You can eat as much as you want!"

The boy smiled and said, "That's good, it's good to have chicken legs to eat!"

Zhao Yanbo suddenly said at this time: "Three family masters, when will this book be counted?"

It turned out that after this incident, the fact that the books that were being counted on the field were forced to be interrupted.

Lin Shushan smiled and said, "Bi'er, let's start!"

The young man suddenly said, "What are you doing, is it because I have disturbed it?"

Lin Shushan smiled: "I was originally counting the books, so I might as well start now!"

The young man frowned and said: "That's not good, you can't always eat and live for nothing in the future, do something, and the chicken legs are delicious!"

At this point, he came to the three piles of books that had been laid out and said, "Oh, there are so many books, can I read them?"

Lin Shushan smiled: "If you want to see it, you can do it at any time." ”

The young man's eyes were bright: "Really?"

Lin Shushan said: "It's more real than chicken legs!"

The young man said, "Then I'll look at it now." ”

Lin Shushan was stunned for a moment and said, "It's okay, you can take one by yourself, it's okay." ”

The young man frowned and said, "A ...... , less!"

The boy said, "What are you doing counting books?"

Lin Shushan said: "This Brother Zhao wants to see how many books we have, is it more than their books in the Heavenly Book Pavilion, huh...... I don't know. ”

The young man suddenly asked Zhao Yanbo, "How many books do you have in the Heavenly Book Pavilion?"

Zhao Yanbo actually didn't want to entangle with such an eccentric young man, and said coldly: "Twenty-seven thousand three hundred and twenty-nine volumes!"

The boy muttered, "That's all, huh...... You can't eat and live for nothing, how about I take stock for you?"

Lin Shushan twisted his beard and smiled: "You can't do it alone, you don't eat for nothing, you don't live for nothing, you don't have to mind." ”

The boy smiled: "It's okay, I want to read these books, let me try!"

After speaking, I saw the young man standing in front of the three piles of books, suddenly standing still, closing his eyes and contemplating.

Everyone was looking at the weird boy, not knowing what he was going to do.

Then a miracle happened!

I saw that one of the books in the pile suddenly floated into the air, turning faster and faster, and after turning to the last page in an instant, it fell to the side with a "click", and then, one after another, after turning it in an instant, it was stacked together in a regular manner.

At the beginning of the pile of books, it was just opened one by one, slowly, several at the same time, and after a while, I saw most of the books floating into the air, rapidly opening in the air, and after each one, they were stacked together in a regular manner, and when a stack of books was too high, another stack was raised next to it.

Soon, more and more books were created from the new place, and finally, the whole pile of books, after all the books were turned over in the air, moved to the other side in an orderly manner.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

After the first pile of books had been completely moved, the other pile was moving again.

The courtyard is full of the sound of flipping books!

With the last of the second pile of books, after moving to the other side, the boy opened his eyes. Suddenly he sat down on the ground and said, "No! I'm so tired! I've read most of it, I've memorized most of it." If it goes on like this, I can't remember!"

Zhao Yanbo squatted beside him and asked, "How many?"

The boy blinked: "Hmm...... Nine thousand eight hundred and twenty-seven copies, most of them have passed, rest assured, even if you read them all, there are not as many as your Heavenly Book Pavilion!"

Lin Shushan came to the front and asked, "Are you sure the number is correct?"

The young man smiled: "The number must be correct, but I didn't finish the content of the book, only half of it." Well...... You admit defeat! There are not many books in the house!"

Lin Shushan and Zhao Yanbo glanced at each other, and Lin Shushan asked, "Can you remember the content of the book?"

The boy said, "Hmm...... I can't remember everything in the front, but I can remember the back!"

Zhao Yanbo could not believe it: "I don't believe it! Unless you verify it on the spot!"

The boy said, "Hmm...... Wait for me to eat a chicken leg. ”

Zhao Yanbo walked to the pile of books that he had newly stacked, took out one, and asked, "What is written in "The Story of the First Sun in Dongshan"?"

The boy was eating chicken legs, and said indistinctly, "So urgent......! There is the early sun in Dongshan, Xia Wandao, and the beginning of the day. The four seasons have early spring, all things are su, and the end of the year is also! The accumulation of the day becomes the month, and the accumulation of the month becomes the adult. The accumulation of years is a hurried life! Everything in the world is inseparable from its origin. ”

Zhao Yanbo's expression was solemn, and he suddenly interrupted and asked, "What is written in the last paragraph of the last page?"

The young man's chicken leg was in his mouth and said: "Every day has the first sun, every month has profits and losses, and every year there is more than enough." Don't go to the clouds, don't live in the cold winter, don't have a deceitful heart. Then the early sun is in charge, the early spring is every year, and the husband is eternal!"

Zhao Yanbo's expression was not in disbelief, so he took another copy and said, "What is written in "Talking on the Ridge of the Cultivator"?"

The young man sighed at the chicken leg with a satisfied face, and said: "The five grains, rice, millet, millet, wheat, and soybean." Raise people too. It breeds in soil, instills it in water, and raises people. There is the sun shining, the rain is in tune with the wind, and the sky is raised. Past ......"

Zhao Yanbo suddenly interrupted again and said, "What is written at the end of the last page?"

The young man blinked: "The ridge is strange, the parents of people, regardless of gains and losses, do not explain their merits, the soil is three feet thick, and all things are born." Tracing back to the source, all from here, worshipping God and seeking Buddha, it is difficult to compare with this!"

Zhao Yanbo took out several books in a row, either from the beginning, or from the middle, or at the end, and kept asking questions. The boy answered them one by one.

The young man didn't care, and the chicken leg had already been eaten.

Zhao Yanbo's face became more and more ugly, sweat flowed down, and his expression made people feel cold in their hearts.

After asking several questions in a row, Zhao Yanbo suddenly laughed, his voice was desolate, and said: "What other books do I read, haha! Even if there are 100,000 volumes, can you remember geometry?" After finishing speaking, Zhao Yanbo threw away the book in his hand, his face turned pale, and he came to the young man: "What is your name?"

The young man was a little surprised by his actions, blinked, and said, "My name is Huang Shengxiang!"

The young Huang Shengxiang may not know that after this incident, it brought a devastating blow to Zhao Yanbo. Wutong Academy has not had a person named Zhao Yanbo since then. People don't know where he went, they don't know what happened to him, but many years later, someone met a fisherman named Zhao Yanbo on the fishing boat in the Zhao'er River. He was seventy years old!

Huang Shengxiang!