Chapter 276: God in the Book

She felt that he had no intention of dodging, so she let go of her hand and said, "I want you to stay with me, there is endless glory and wealth, and there are endless beautiful women, as long as you promise to stay, I don't mind who you hug, who you like, who you go to accompany at night, everything here belongs to you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After speaking, the jade hand waved, and the brilliance receded, this was no longer where the bookshelf was, but a golden palace, and in an instant, it was already in the boudoir deep in the hall.

Luxurious furnishings, luxurious atmosphere full of house, screen bead curtains, red gauze tent, she bare shoulders, this kind of occasion, this kind of atmosphere, people can't extricate themselves.

Crazy really couldn't control the fire in his heart, and happened to see a porcelain jade wine pot on the table next to him, strode over, raised a light meal, and wanted to use wine to extinguish the fire in his heart. But this wine is tasteless and tasteless, like eating a mouthful of air.

In fact, it is fortunate that this wine is not as good as usual, otherwise, it will not extinguish the fire in the heart, and it will only pour the fire in the heart more and more.

When she saw this, she looked surprised and said, "What are you doing here? Shouldn't I be interested in that pot of wine?"

Crazy closed his eyes lightly, carefully tasted this unconscious and tasteless wine, and wanted to taste it, but he couldn't, and couldn't help but say: "Wine hurts the liver and stomach, but it is not sad!"

Suddenly, I heard a man's laughter, "A good sentence of wine hurts the liver and stomach, but it is not sad, I really didn't expect that there is such a holy person as you in the world." ”

Hearing this, he opened his eyes, there was no wine jug in his hand, this was no longer in the palace, and he returned to the bookshelf, and on the side, a dignified and suave man was looking at him, and there were two beautiful women hugging him left and right, holding a wine gourd in his right hand, and drank two sips from time to time.

Madness felt that his mind was confused for a while, but he still asked, "Who are you?"

"There is a spirit in the book, there is an immortal in the book, and between the mountains and the sea of books, come and go as if it were coming. ”

Crazy thought that he had met the "Book Saint", and when he heard his words, he asked, "Could it be that you are an immortal in the book?"

"The desires of man are sad for money. When a person lives, why should he make himself so miserable, if he is like me, he lives a chic and free life. You see, wine and beauty, you name it. ”

Only then did he understand that when he was in the outer pavilion, the scholar used the "golden house" to test himself, and the talented beauty must have been transformed by the scholar, and said: "When people live, they have to be responsible for the people they love and others, and the wine and beauty here have nothing to do with me." The intention of my coming is just to seek a wonderful way to save my beloved, and I have nothing else to think about, and I hope that the fairy in the book will guide me through the maze. ”

"You're so single-minded, then go back and seek. ”

At the end, he asked wildly, and when he turned his face, there was no trace of the fairy in the book, and after thinking about it, this should be the guidance given to him by the fairy in the book, that is, he went straight to the last row of bookshelves.

The shelves here are not as empty as the ones in front of them, which are full of books and classics, and there is not a single volume of books on the shelves here.

Crazy and unhurried to stay in front of the bookshelf, this is the guidance of the fairy in the book? Are you deceived? But you feel that there is an extraneous meaning in the words of the fairy in the book, what is the purpose? Concentrate, is it telling yourself to concentrate?

Madness stretched out his hand and touched the bookshelf, his eyes closed lightly, and he felt with his heart, as if he had a feeling, the bookshelf was not empty, but he couldn't figure out what kind of collection it was, what kind of scriptures it was.

"There are gods in the books, and the gods come out of the books, and they have read thousands of volumes, and people are also gods. ”

The voice came from nowhere, and he opened his eyes lightly, and saw a desk in front of him, on which the pen and ink paper inkstone moved, and the pen and ink left handwriting and pictures on the paper. The pen walks the dragon and snake, a good hand of words is full of praise, the pen paints static things, landscapes, birds and animals, realistic and flawless, lifelike.

Attracted by it, he watched intently, and gradually appeared in front of the desk, and it became clearer and clearer.

Dressed in white, ethereal like a fairy, unstained with mortal dust.

Finally, a man with a crane hair and frost beard appeared completely in front of him.

Without waiting for him to speak, the man stroked his beard and said: "I have read everything in the world that I know and know everything, and I know everything." Bet with me?"

"What kind of gambling method?" asked casually, but as soon as the words came out, there was no bottom in his heart, he claimed to know the knowledge of the world, wouldn't this bet be lost? But the words have been spoken, how can he regret it?

The old man laughed and said, "Refreshing, refreshing......! So, I'll have three questions, and you will answer me three questions. ”

"What are the conditions for winning or losing?" asked Crazy and straightforward, anyway, you must bet on winning or losing.

"You want what you want, I want what I want. ”

Seeing that he was confident, he thought that he must know his purpose, he was familiar with the world's knowledge and affairs, presumably poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, astronomy and geography, ancient and modern things are all well understood, so he must think of a rare question, so he said: "In terms of age and knowledge, you are many times higher than me, so, respect the elders, please ask the question first." ”

The old man laughed again, stroked his beard, and said: "Acquaintance with Jun Chu is like returning to the old friend." Since you want to know each other, you don't need to ask the problem first, the first question, let me ask you, who am I?"

I was stunned for a moment, thinking that the topic he came up with must be difficult to solve, but I didn't expect him to be so heroic, and he asked himself who he was, and he would have been a little happy, but he was immediately confused, and he didn't know each other, how could he know who he was......?

After thinking about it, he said madly: "There are gods in the book, and the gods come out of the books, and they have read thousands of volumes, and they are also gods. As the predecessors just said, I would venture to guess that you should be like a book saint and a book immortal, called the book god. ”

The old man smiled as he listened, until he heard the answer, and said with a loud laugh: "That's right, the answer is right, the old man is the god of the book in the secret pavilion of the Book Mountain." Now it's your turn to come up with the first question. ”

"I ......" madly knew that he must know the medical classics, and there must be a way to save Lu Xiaoxue, but if you ask him now, you must let him answer them, then he will definitely not be able to answer the following two questions, and the result will be to lose to him, in case his conditions are like the book saint and the book immortal, and he wants to stay here for a long time, then what should he do? Therefore, he can't ask, even if he asks about the method of salvation, he can't leave this place, isn't it equivalent to vain? So what should I ask him?

"What's the matter, could it be that you don't have a problem to ask me?" the book god asked, glancing at him, seeing that he was slow to speak.

I really regret it in my heart, the meaning of the so-called "reading thousands of volumes, and being a man is also a god" is really evocative, and I only hate that I haven't read thousands of volumes, thousands of volumes, hmm...... I can't remember what I have studied or read before? I don't have the impression that I have read a thousand or ten thousand volumes, not even a hundred or ten volumes? Where did I come from? Why did my memory stay at the time when I fell from the sky?

"What's the matter, is it so hard to think of a question?" the book god asked puzzled when he saw his changing eyes.

"No, no. Crazy came back to his senses and said: "Since my predecessors asked me, who are you, then I can only ask by my life experience, may I ask my seniors, why did I fall from the sky and where did I come from?"