Chapter 36: The Book of Perfection.

It's a pity that I wasn't there, otherwise I would have to feel cordial to the vice president. What a good master! The apprentice is not a deal, I can't say that I sell it to him or buy it for you, this is the master in my mind! However, then Mei Jiansheng took out something I don't know what and put it in Cai Jiansheng's hand, and Cai Jiansheng immediately agreed to Mei Jiansheng's suggestion with a smile. It's a good thing I wasn't there, otherwise I would have to despise these two masters who turned apprentices into traders.

Cai Fist Sheng: "How's it going?

Mei Jiansheng: "He is only one step away from inheriting my swordsmanship, which is too surprising to me."

Cai Fistsheng: "Although his physique has changed, it seems to be changing for the better. Moreover, the people in the Creation God Realm really don't have any understanding, although they can't cultivate, their spiritual realm is very high. Coupled with some of the treasures he brought from the Creation God Realm, the future is limitless!"

Mei Jiansheng: "He is a cultivation wizard, but the inferior roots of a young man are still there, so he must be taken care of." There is also the Nine Tricks Exquisite Pagoda, which has also had a little impact on his personality, which may not necessarily be a good thing for going out to practice in the future."

Cai Fistsheng: "It's okay, just get rid of this little problem when you get to the Dragon Group Training Martial Arts Academy."

Mei Jiansheng: "I remember, when Long Yunkong had some shortcomings, you seemed to say the same!"

Cai Boxing: "Eh, eh, don't open any pot and you mention it, now our focus is on Ye Xian, and Ye Xian is the apprentice we want to take now."

Mei Jiansheng: "I am such an inheritor, I will definitely pay attention to it."

Cai Fist Sheng: "It's not right for you to say that, your Mei family is also a big family, and I don't know how many of the "Hanmei Heavenly Holy Sword" will be made in it!

Mei Jiansheng: "Yes, I can't see it, and I can't understand what kind of swordsmanship they practice, otherwise why would I come out to find the inheritor?"

The two of them suddenly fell silent, as if they both felt that this piece of heaven and earth had changed, was that kind of power strengthened? Or was it because the rules of heaven and earth had begun to make trouble.

Me: "Reading is hard, reading is tiring. There is also a tuition fee to study. I wasn't a scholar, but my master forced me to come."

I still couldn't find the scriptures, and I was a little weak to look around and wander around. I also began to read one of my classmates' favorite limerick poems on Monday when I was on Earth. It's a pity that now it's a matter of things, and the old classmates and friends can't see each other. For them, I should have died young! Alas, life is really impermanent.

"I said you've been hanging around here for a long time, and you're still talking about something! What the hell are you doing here?"

Just as I was about to sleep here, suddenly a voice sounded from inside the Scripture Pavilion. It feels like a child when it hears the voice! But what about people? Where are people? Why can't you see it? Then the voice came again:

"What are you doing looking around, and you won't answer my question!"

Me: "Who are you? What do I have to do with you here? Why should I answer your question?"

"That's a good question, I am the king here, and all living beings in this cabinet must obey my commands."

Me: "Little brat, don't make trouble, why don't you say you're a ghost!"

Listen to your voice to know that you are a little kid, and then I used the king of the earth poker to call him, anyway, in the poker on the earth, isn't the big and small king also called the big and small ghosts?

"Nonsense, I'm not a ghost, I'm a word spirit. I am the spirit that produces the essence of the word, the spirit that is born."

As soon as the voice finished this time, a figure flew down from the bookshelf. Sure enough, he was a little kid, he looked like he was three years old at most! and he was only the size of a mineral water bottle. It almost didn't make me laugh to death.

Me: "Hahaha... Hey, hey, you're still the king, such a little bit!"

Wait! How can a child be so young, and he can fly, and he can speak so vigorously? It sounds naïve, but it is also an old man!

Child: "How dare you laugh at this king, come to the spirit, take him down for me."

The child gave an order, and suddenly all the books on the shelves of the entire scripture pavilion moved. The book began to tap against the book, making a chaotic 'knock knock' sound, which almost frightened me, and I immediately took the sword out of my heart.

"Bold, dare to be rude to my king! Who are you, and why are you..."?

A group of smaller children, like the self-proclaimed king, all floated before my eyes, and one of them threw a book older than him at me, and screamed in a milky voice. Then he looked at me with a confused expression, as if he wanted to ask me something.

I easily dodged the books that were thrown at me, and then found that they didn't seem to have any other means of attack, but only screamed in front of me, 'woo woo oh', 'yo yo yo' like this, so I was relieved, after all, if they were very powerful, why should they scare me like this.

Me: "So you're really good at books, and it almost scared me."

Child King: "Nonsense, we are the spirit of words, the spirit of many words to produce essence, and then born."

Me: "Oh, really, what kind of character are you?"

The Child King: "Of course, the spirit of the word produced by the oldest and most sacred word".

Me: "Really, but I don't think there are any word spirits that seem to be older than you! You see, like him, he seems to be older than you!"

As I spoke, I pointed to the little kid who had lost my book. And as soon as I said this, all the little kids who were still flying around and screaming at me stopped for a moment, looked at me for a moment, looked at their original king, and then looked at the little kid who had thrown my books.

Child King: "You... You are talking nonsense, I am the oldest, and I am also the earliest word spirit born in heaven and earth, how can you talk nonsense"?

Me: "Really, do you dare to show me how old your writing is?"

Kid King: "Why should I show you"?

Me: "I knew you wouldn't dare, because you might not be the spirit of the words produced by the oldest words."

Child King: "Why don't you dare, you wait, it's on this, I'll show you."

And the little kid who threw my books asked me in a milky way at the moment:

"Am I really old too, am I really older than him"?

I don't know if it's my delusion, but when I said he was the oldest, I found that he had actually grown a little. Although it was not very obvious, whether it was the size of his body or the fluctuation level of his aura, it definitely increased a little.

Me: "I'm human and I'm very familiar with fonts. According to my judgment, your font is also very old, but if it is older than him, then I will have to look at your ontology books."

As soon as I finished speaking, I didn't expect the other party to increase a little aura fluctuation again, and the body also increased a little again. These words are actually strengthened by people's mouths, so how dare they be rude to people? And they want to arrest me?

Child King: "Look, this is my ontology book, look at it, how old it is."

While I was still thinking about it, the little kid flew in front of me with the book in his hand. I don't know why, as soon as I said that he was not the oldest word spirit, he seemed to have a lot less energy, and now he has no confidence to speak, and he also seems to be weak.

Looking at the book that the spirit of the word has propped up, I was a little surprised, this book is a treasure at first glance! This is actually a book made of unknown materials, not gold, not wood, not stone, not plastic. Although the book is not large, it is very heavy, and there is only one word "Chaos Word" written on the cover.

Me: "Shh......hh

I gasped, don't think that I don't read much, that I said it wrong, or miscalculated. There is really only one word, but the meaning of the word is these three words! And this word is not something I understand, it is the Nine Tricks Exquisite Pagoda that I comprehended, and then I understood the meaning of the word.

Oh my God, I'm a little excited, everyone else on earth thinks it's tadpole script, oracle bone script, Zhong Dingwen, or other scripts are the oldest scripts. But at that time, I didn't have any other time to study this area, and I actually enjoyed studying ancient texts very much. I didn't expect that this time there was a universal translator in my head, which allowed me to learn an ancient script that is also Chinese characters in the other world, "Chaos Characters".

Turning the first page, why are there so few words? There are only 12 words on a whole page, and I counted them, and the book is only nine pages. In other words, this book is only one hundred and eight words, but it's okay, it's good to be able to write down the content of this book.

Me: "Oops"!

When I turned back to the first page, I wanted to see what the words meant, but when I really looked at them, my head didn't seem to have time to understand the words clearly, and a tingling came through my mind.

It's terrible, the content in the book is the real chaos word! I'm afraid the words on the cover outside are not chaos words, it's terrible, a word seems to be an article of tens of millions of words, so my head forcibly began to understand, almost didn't let my head blow up!

Kid King: "Well, isn't it very old, it's the oldest book here."

Me: "It's old, yes."

My head was still dizzy, so I casually replied to the little kid's question.

The kid who threw my books: "Then look at my books, are they very old?"

As he spoke, the boy took out his book and placed it in front of me. I quickly put down the "Chaos Word" first, and then picked up another one. Forehead... Why does this book seem so weird? "Read More" makes me a little curious, what is it about!

"The heroes of the world can't achieve great things, thinking that God can't tolerate it. However, it is wrong! It is only because of the lack of reading and the low ability to control. Although he has a strong heart, he is either used by others, or wastes his ability, or wastes a lot of time, and does some useless work that runs counter to human nature.

Therefore, if you want to achieve great things, you must read more. If you read the dead books alive, the living books well, and the fine books read the spirit, you can achieve great things and create great causes. I want to make a mantra and make a great wish, so that there is no one in the world who does not like to read, so that there is no one in the world who reads and wants to sleep, and there is no one in the world who is irritable because of books......".

Well, I don't know if this book is old, but I know why this book has such a smart word. In the early part of this book, it is said that the reason why some people can't succeed is just because they don't have enough knowledge, which leads to many missed opportunities. So, he wrote a paragraph in the back, the more you read, the more flavorful it becomes, the more you read, the more you like to read, no matter what the book is, you can read the book quietly.

If these words are copied and sent to others, I am afraid that they will not be of much use. The point is that the author who wrote this book actually injected a certain will into the words, which will make you unconsciously like the idea of reading it. Then you will read it many times unconsciously, and over time, you will like to read and get used to reading. If you don't read for a day, you will feel that there is no taste for eating, and if you don't read for a day, you will go to bed and can't sleep.

It is the existence of this will that makes a word spirit come out of this book. But this is a book that makes people feel calm when they read it, how can there be such a violent word spirit? Don't forget, it was this word spirit of "Read More" just now who smashed me with other books!

Reading the word spirit: "Am I the oldest here"?

Chaos Word Spirit: "Nonsense, I am the oldest"!

It seems that the reading word spirit is trying to usurp the throne, and he actually competes with the chaos word spirit for who is the oldest. I don't know if I had an idea a long time ago, which made the Chaos Word Spirit very angry. And that got me thinking, so I asked:

"When was this Pavilion established, and how did you come to be here?"

Reading the word spirit: "After I wrote it, I established it here, and later added many books, and I was the first word spirit born here." It wasn't until later that he snuck in by himself, and he said that he was the oldest word spirit, so he was the king of word spirits."

Chaos Word Spirit: "You have only written it shortly after I was born, so I am the oldest word spirit".

Reading the word spirit: "Is this so"?

The Reading Word Spirit looked at me, and all the other word spirits that were still in mid-air also looked at me. Even the Chaos Word Spirits were looking at me, and all the word spirits were actually waiting for my answer.

Me: "Why haven't you asked anyone else to judge who is the oldest word spirit?"

I'm curious, the spirit of the word is the spirit that is born from the essence of the words in the book. Why is it that no one is not interested? What is the purpose of the word spirit?

Reading the word spirit: "Because the people who came in before had so strong energy in their bodies! The worst can forcibly absorb our word spirits to become his knowledge, so we don't dare to show up when others come over."

Chaos Spirit: "Hmph, whoever dares to absorb me, I will immediately put the other party into a permanent sleep."

Me: "Then why aren't you afraid of me? Aren't you afraid that I'll absorb you all?"

I'm curious, these word spirits are afraid that they will be devoured and absorbed by humans. Including the weaker word spirits floating in the air, when it comes to absorbing the two words, it makes them a little confused. Then why aren't they afraid of me? Do they think I'm a bully?

Reading the word spirit: "We feel that you have a very kind breath in you, you will not devour us, right"?

Me: "Very kind? Why am I so unconvinced? Do you treat kind people by smashing books?"

"No, he ordered us to scare you, and I found out later that you were very kind."

The Reading Word Spirit pointed at the Chaos Word Spirit, and then threw the pot at the other party, which made the Chaos Word Spirit find that it seemed that the other word spirits were suspicious of him, so he hurriedly defended:

"I've never said hello to anyone, but I found out that he was more kind and let you come out, and I didn't order you to smash the book."