Chapter 102: Mysterious Ancient Books
Deyue Building is not far from the Wendao Building.
When the four of them got there, they saw a white-haired and white-bearded fairy sitting on a chaise longue napping, his long beard was windless, which was very magical.
Several people looked at each other, not daring to disturb the fairy man's rest, and stood silently at the door waiting for him to wake up.
The weather in the heavenly realm has been beautiful for ten years, with colorful clouds swirling on the top of the mountain, and occasionally immortals flying over cranes, a peaceful scene.
The four of them stood for an unknown amount of time, and the immortal's eyelids finally moved, slowly opened, yawned elegantly, and looked at a few juniors.
"Old man, I accidentally fell asleep and kept you waiting. The white-bearded fairy smiled and greeted the four of them very kindly.
Several juniors hurriedly stepped into the door and saluted honestly.
"You're the little dolls that Guanyin sent to sprinkle and sweep," the white-bearded fairy squinted his eyes at them.
"Yes. Several people respectfully reported their names and waited for the old fairy to be sent.
"This Deyue Building hasn't been cleaned in years, so you may have to work hard. The old fairy stood up, smiled and beckoned to them, and walked inside.
The four of them hurriedly followed, and they were all a little apprehensive, not knowing what kind of situation he would say about "not cleaning for many years".
Pushing open the wooden carved door of the library on the first floor, the old fairy quickly stepped aside and fanned the dust that had been shaken off by the shuttle.
The four people who followed behind""
Is this just the appearance of not being cleaned in a few years?
"You little dolls, let's start cleaning from this floor first. Xian Weng stroked his flowing beard, and said to a few people with a smile, "Guanyin asked me to tell you, don't worry, take your time, when you have finished sweeping the nine floors, and then go back to him." ”
Foursome""
Can they pit a little more? Not to mention the ninth layer, even this layer is enough for them.
Seeing that the expressions on their faces were really miserable, the fairy Weng comforted, "Don't look at this work."
The four wondered, what good can coolies do?
"You little dolls, you just can't endure hardship, but you haven't thought about what you will get while enduring hardship?"
Several people pondered his words, looked up at the rows of books on the shelves in the library-like library, and showed expressions of sudden realization.
Thinking about it, although it was a bit of a hassle to clean, they had earned more than what they had learned from these precious books.
In that case, then roll up your sleeves and get to work!
The four of them stepped into the library with high spirits, and as soon as they stood firmly, the door behind them "creaked" shut.
I didn't feel it outside just now, but when I came in, I saw rows of quaint bookshelves stretching far away, and I couldn't see the end.
Lang Xing swallowed his saliva, "It's too big here, can't it be cleaned in a month, right?"
"I really want to stay here for the rest of my life. Bai Luochuan is very excited, as a scholar, he is so happy to have so many books to read!
"It's easy for you to make this wish, I guess we don't want to go out. "This layer alone is enough for them to drink a pot, and all nine floors can be cleaned for a hundred years.
"There are no cleaning tools here, how can we sweep them?" She Wei asked a key question.
Several people looked at each other, this
"What do you think I'm doing?" Bai Luochuan hugged the dust whisk in his hand tightly, shook his head and said, "Don't say that you want me to sweep the dust with the dust, Grandma Bai has to pick up your skin!"
The three of them immediately looked away in embarrassment, putting aside the fiery temper of the dust whisk Ling Bai Taijun, even the appearance that there were only a few left didn't seem to have much effect.
Wu Xiaoluo's eyes suddenly lit up, "I remember that the God of Wealth taught a water purification spell, why don't we try it?"
"yes, why did you forget about it!"
Lang Xing began to recite the incantation first, and with a wave of his hand, a bookshelf in front of him immediately became as clean as new.
"Hah! It's so good!"
The others also took action, chanted incantations one after another, and with a wave of their hands, they all succeeded. 35xs
An hour later, the four men who had parched their mouths were lying on the ground, panting.
"I didn't expect a simple purification spell to be so draining. Lang Xing felt a dizziness, and his lips went numb.
Bai Luochuan's ghost aura is a little leaky, "Wear out the skin of your mouth, probably like us."
She Wei glanced at the remaining bookshelves, and a kind of emotion called "despair" surged into her heart, "This work can't be completed in a moment and a half, didn't Guanyin also say that there is no hurry, let's take our time, there will always be a day to finish." ”
Wu Xiaoluo said to the cyan bird on her shoulder, "Xiaoluan, sing a song for everyone to relax." ”
Xiao Luan ""
He's not a oriole!
The master ordered that he had to obey, so he opened his mouth "wow wow wow"
The four of them only felt that the magic sound was piercing their brains, and they covered their ears one after another.
"Stop, stop, are you a crow, don't wow!" Wu Xiaoluo pinched its beak.
This stinky bird can't do anything but look at beauties all day long, it's so faceless!
In a fit of rage, Wu Xiaoluo threw Xiaoluan into the storage ring, hummed, punished him for thinking about it, and released it tomorrow.
A little luan fluttering its wings in the dark""
It's obviously the smelly owner who asked it to sing, and I think it's ugly, what should I do?
The four people whose eardrums were hit by 10,000 crits eased for a while before the tinnitus stopped.
"What kind of bird is Xiao Luan, and why does he speak, but his voice is as bad as a crow?" asked Lang Xing curiously.
Wu Xiaoluo shook her head, "Xiaoluan was picked up on the road when I was a child, and I don't know what breed it is." ”
Anyway, she was about to rest, so Wu Xiaoluo told her how she picked up Xiaoluan.
When she was three years old, one day my brother picked her up from kindergarten, it was snowing, and my brother originally came by car, but because she liked to step on the snow, he couldn't resist her, so he had to promise her to only walk a short distance.
Just as she was bouncing and having fun, a motorcycle sped past the street, and a small black shadow was knocked into her feet.
Wu Xiaoluo squatted down, grabbed the small ball of things with her hand wearing rabbit gloves, put it in front of her eyes and looked at it, and found that it was a little bird that was frozen and stiff, lying in her small palm covered in blood, and let out a faint cry.
Seeing that it was still alive, Wu Xiaoluo quietly hid it in the pocket of her clothes and brought it home, and begged her brother to cure the bird.
Later, Xiaoluan has been by her side and is her most loyal partner.
"Xiao Luan is so pitiful. Bai Luochuan said sympathetically.
"It should be said that its life is harder than a stone, and on a snowy day, it was hit by a car again, so it still survived with one breath left, and its life is not ordinarily hard. Lang Xing gave a thumbs up, "And it stands to reason that a bird of such a small size has a lifespan of ten years at most, and it is a miracle that it has lived for so long and does not look old at all." ”
Hearing him say this, Wu Xiaoluo also felt quite amazing, and couldn't help but recall one thing.
When she was fifteen years old, her brother did not come home one night, and told her that she must close the doors and windows at home, and no one could open the door if she knocked. After school that day, she happily bought an ice cream and went home, because she couldn't take Xiaoluan to school, so she left it at home. Every time she came home, Xiaoluan would greet her at the door, and as soon as she opened the door, she heard a little girl's voice, "Master, you are back, what delicious food have you bought me?"
The sudden sound startled her, and she didn't see anyone after looking for a long time, only Xiaoluan, who kept jumping at her feet.
She asked tentatively, "Xiaoluan, were you talking just now?"
Xiao Luan jumped on her shoulder and looked at her with round eyes like black beans, "Yes, master, I can speak, am I surprised?
Maybe because Xiaoluan's voice is still a little girl, she has never felt that Xiaoluan has lived for at least twenty years and there is anything abnormal.
Now that I think about it, my nerves are thick enough, and I am not afraid at all when I hear Xiaoluan speak, and I am very happy. Maybe it's because my brother has been very busy and doesn't have much time to spend with her.
After so many years, Xiaoluan seems to speak less and less, and occasionally she will shout when she sees a beauty. Sometimes it feels like a fake bird standing on its shoulder, and its presence is low.
Are you busy living your own life and neglecting Xiaoluan?
A sense of guilt suddenly rose in her heart, Wu Xiaoluo hurriedly released Xiaoluan from the storage ring and kissed its little head, "I'm sorry, Xiaoluan, I will often talk to you in the future." ”
"Hmph, stinky Xiaoluo, don't think that I will forgive you if you are so sincere. Xiao Luan twitched her head and ignored her.
Wu Xiaoluo coaxed for a long time, and finally coaxed, a person and a bird were talking, when they suddenly heard Bai Luochuan scream.
"What's wrong, Lao Bai?" asked Lang Xing.
Bai Luochuan threw away the book in his hand, and looked panicked, "There seems to be something in the book"
When he sat down to rest just now, he casually took the books on a shelf to pass the time, but he didn't expect to look at the flowers in front of him, and vaguely saw a black shadow floating over the book, and he was almost frightened.
"Huh?" Lang Xing picked up the book and looked at it, "What's the matter? There's only a bunch of words on it, are you too tired and dazzled?"
"Maybe it's right" Bai Luochuan scratched his head, and felt that he was making a little fuss, how could there be something in the book?
I guess I recited the mantra too much just now, and my head was dizzy, so I made a joke. It seems that you still have to work hard to train your courage in the future, and you can't be scared and scream every time.
Bai Luochuan stretched out his hand to take the book from Lang Xing's hand, intending to continue reading, but as soon as he opened it, he heard Xiao Luan shout "Beauty!" and let go of his hand again, and the book fell to the ground.
At this time, I saw Xiaoluan's wings and flew to the book on the ground.
"Xiaoluan!" Wu Xiaoluo was worried that it had damaged the book, this book in the heavenly realm was not the kind that sold for dozens of yuan a book in a human bookstore, she couldn't afford it!
saw Xiao Luan quickly pounce on the book, and then the figure disappeared into the pages.
"Xiaoluan flew into the book?" Wu Xiaoluo rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
The four of them looked at the old book on the ground, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and here it is again