Chapter 13: The Secret Room of the Study

On the second day, when it was time to make an appointment with Liu Zhou, Li Yue took Wenmo to the door of the door of the lord of Liucheng. The corner www.biquge.info of Li Yue's eyes had already swept to the corner of his eyes that the Taoist priest was hanging not far behind, he pretended not to know, and followed Liu Zhou into the city lord's mansion with great interest.

The City Lord's Mansion is really heavily guarded. In addition to the four guards at the door, there is a team of soldiers patrolling the house every few steps, and there must be many hidden hands in places that are out of sight. Li Yue nodded, the last time I came to visit Liu Zhou, I didn't see how strict the City Lord's Mansion was, probably because Liu Zhou was seriously ill at that time, and the City Lord's Mansion was out of order.

Seeing that it was Liu Zhou who brought his friends, the guards at home turned a blind eye and let them enter the study smoothly, treating this as a child's nonsense.

When he arrived at the door of the study, Liu Zhou pushed Li Yue inside and said, "I'm taking the wind outside, and the Spring Palace map is in the second row of bookshelves, the second floor, and the middle grid." Just an hour, quick!"

Li Yue smiled secretly in his heart, this kid!

Liu Zhou took himself into the study, and the other friends who originally brought him in, City Lord Liu must be clear, he just regarded this as nonsense. If you want to hide it from him, you have to control the wind, so Liu Zhou underestimates his father too much. However, Li Yuezhi was not in the Spring Palace, and Liu Zhou was at the door, which saved him a lot of tongues.

However, seeing the scale of the study in front of him, Li Yue's mouth watered.

It's a small library, isn't it? It's bigger than the library where I used to work! There are more than ten rows of vertical and horizontal libraries, so when do you want to see it?

However, thinking of the main purpose of his visit, Li Yue immediately took action, picked up the nearest two rows of bookshelves and quickly browsed the titles of the books, Li Yue could roughly judge that the books were classified according to subjects, such as humanities and history and other books were all together, and geography was in another place.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept a copy of "Collecting the Wind in the World", and saw that the title of the book was quite interesting, and there were many pages in the book, which was obviously often read. Li Yue hurriedly opened it and saw that the first one was a map of the world, and after sweeping it, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly. This author, named Yu Fengsanren, drew three irregular ellipses, a few wavy shapes, a few triangular symbols, and a few earthworm-like thin lines to become a picture of the world!

Even elementary school students are better at drawing than that. Li Yue's patience looks at it carefully, but he has some understanding of this world. However, Li Yue was very skeptical about the authenticity and credibility of the map.

According to the records of this Yu Fengsanren, he traveled all over the world for decades, studied literature, and the world was divided into Meizhou, Xiangzhou, and Hanzhou. Meizhou is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the endless desert is in the west, and Meizhou and Xiangzhou face each other across the HN in the north. Xiangzhou and Hanzhou are connected, and there are endless forests and seas in between. To the north of Hanzhou is the ice field, where humans cannot survive. Other than that, it's all about the sea.

Meizhou, where Great Chu is located, is the southernmost point, which is divided by the five states of Chu, Zhao, Yue, Liang and Yan.

Regardless of whether the topography is precise and accurate, probably the facts should not be left or right, otherwise City Lord Liu would not solemnly collect it, seeing the degree of wear and tear of the book, City Lord Liu also often flipped through it, and made notes in many places inside.

In addition to the map part, which is more child's play, the other historical customs about each country are illustrated and vivid. Li Yue read the book carefully, covered the volume and pondered, it seems that this great Chu is not the other great Chu. I actually arrived in an inexplicable time and space, and I don't know if it is possible to return to the earth and return to my own era. Li Yue couldn't help but think of his elderly parents, his younger brother who was still studying, and his girlfriend who had been in love for eight years. He now wonders if she has ever loved herself for half a point in those eight years, and when she finally crashed into her sports car, there was no pity or unbearable in her eyes. He just wanted to ask, and if he didn't like it, he would tell him why...

"Bang bang!" someone knocked on the door hard, and Liu Zhou's suppressed voice followed: "Li Yue, hurry up, my father is almost here!"

Li Yue was taken aback, he didn't expect to read a book, and the time was up. I really shouldn't be distracted. Li Yue blamed himself a little.

Li Yue quickly put "Collecting the World" back to its original place, and when he came to the door, Liu Zhou was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Seeing Li Yue open the door and come out, he gave himself a reassuring look, and hurriedly grabbed Li Yue and ran towards the back door.

Liu Zhou knew that his father didn't like others to break into his study, and when he was a child, he was beaten up for tearing a few books in the study. Now that I'm grown up, I want my father to catch him, although he won't be beaten again, he will definitely not be able to escape if he is scolded.

You must know that City Lord Liu only goes out to inspect and deal with the situation for a fixed few days a month, and the rest of the time he stays in the study when he is at home.

The next time Liu Zhou and Li Yue made an appointment was three days later, and the next time would be twelve days later.

Although he only looked through a book in Liu Chengzhu's study this time, Li Yue's harvest was not small. Li Yue finally has a general understanding of the world he is in, and there are rules to follow in his actions and plans in the future. However, this time I didn't look for books about Taoism, cultivating immortals, and taking away the house, and Li Yue couldn't help but feel a pity. The thought of having another chance in three days made my heart even more troubled. If there is really immortal art, then the memory in one's mind is very precious, maybe when oneself is successful in cultivation, he can dream back to a thousand years and return to the earth with a wave of his hand? If there is no immortal art, then how can he explain the matter of borrowing a corpse to return his soul?

Countless questions rolled in my mind, and my head swelled. Li Yue had no choice but to calm down and recall the information in "Collecting the Wind in the World", who knew that the more he recalled, the more sober he became, so he simply got up and copied the details of the words in his memory with a pen and paper on the table.

This one was written until the sky was hazy. Li Yue looked at the thick pile of paper under the oil lamp, and suddenly couldn't turn around in his heart. When did I have such a good memory? I watched "Collecting the World" once, and I just wrote it all down silently, without any stagnation. As large as three continents and four seas, as small as the 38 cities of Chu and 19 bends of the water, all of them are on the paper.

Is this physical fitness too good, or is there a qualitative change in soul collision and molecular fusion after the crossing?

Li Yue secretly wondered if this should be the latter.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Li Yue burned out the thick paper manuscript, he didn't want to leave any horses.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third day. With his amazing memory, Li Yue spent less than a quarter of an hour reading "The Strange Story of the World" and a copy of "Meizhou Chronicles", and then Li Yue stared at the city lord's study full of books in a daze.

He wanted to find a book or two about cultivation, immortals, and the like to seek answers. Is there really such a thing as cultivating immortals in this world now? Did you cross over? Take away? Or did you borrow a corpse to return your soul? Is the memory of the flower and herbal prescription that inexplicably appeared in your mind a medical skill or a spell? Is it a spell or an illusion that the mad Taoist is bubbling with crickets? Is the blood poison spell a spell or a virus?

Wishes are beautiful, reality is unforgiving. Li Yue quickly glanced at the rows of bookshelves, and found no one related to the cultivation of immortals. You must know that the bookstore on the street also has a row of books by the boss and ghosts, why doesn't there be one in Lord Liu's house?

Li Yue was not reconciled and looked again along the bookshelf. After a moment, his eyes lit up. A thick and brand-new "Biography of General Liufeng" attracted Li Yue's attention. Biographies like this, especially small people who are not recorded in historical miscellaneous books such as "Strange Stories of the World" and "Collecting the Wind in the World", and they are as tall as new books that no one has read at a glance, Li Yue will not hesitate to avoid them.

The reason why it attracted Li Yue's attention was that from Li Yue's angle, the position where the book was placed was spotless, and there was obviously a thin layer of dust in other parts. Apparently someone often twitched the book to leave such traces. Li Yue stepped forward to check the book, but found that the book was fixed on the bookshelf and pulled hard.

There was a soft creak, and a secret door cracked open in one wall.