Forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes must be extremely beautiful, and the years are like water and hatred, which is tantamount to torture and cage for anyone. If you forget www.biquge.info you should forget it completely, but at this time, Li Yichen must not want to forget, he just wants to desperately stuff the concise and straightforward description in "Asking the Mood" into his brain.

It is undoubtedly a fool's dream to make obscure ancient books thoroughly in one day, but Li Yichen has already found a way to solve it for many years - copying books.

The copied book can be memorized and recited repeatedly, so why not. Right now, he's struggling to write, for fear that time will slip out of his hands.

Xiao Kai gushed out from the tip of Li Yichen's pen like flowing water, and then attached to the book, the movement was fast and sensitive, if it were not for the familiar hands, there would not be such a level. But "Asking the Mood of Thought" is too long, and the time is too cramped. At noon, the bronze bell of Fengyun Mountain rang in the slightest. The flying pen in Li Yichen's hand stopped suddenly, and he slowly raised his head: "This bronze bell of Fengyun Mountain is really conscientious, and it has not been put for the master for so many years." ”

Li Yichen put away the books on the table, turned around and placed the hand-copied "Asking the Dao" on the outermost side of the bookshelf. The shortcodes of the books on the shelves are neatly placed, and there are more than 3,000 in a slight count. This is his biggest harvest in Fengyun Mountain for more than ten years.

Although these 3,000 scrolls do not have many introductory Taoist texts, they are extremely comprehensive, covering not only the languages and cultures of various fields, but also the differences between the sects of monasticism. There are countless miscellaneous theories, and it is rare for Li Yichen to learn these things quietly.

"Hey, I didn't finish copying it this time, and I have to find a way to make He Laodao bet with me. Li Yichen sighed, stared at the book cover of the genuine "Asking the Mood of the Question" and said, "Ask, ask, ask, it's not that I don't love you, it's really He Laodao is too stingy, and every time I lose a bet for so many years, I will only be given one day." You wait, five days at most, no! three days, the master will bring you back to complete the mission. ”

In the past eight years, every time Li Yichen won a book from He Zudao, he would come on time to pick it up at noon the next day, but today there was some surprise, noon had passed, and He Zudao had not yet come to the incense burning time. This made Li Yichen a little surprised, but he still abided by the rules and did not open the book and copy another word.

"It's strange, He Laodao is actually... Late?" Li Yichen said as he pushed open the door and walked out. After he confirmed it left and right no less than five times, he found that the Xuanhuang House of the North Peak Heaven and Earth, which was supposed to be lively, was actually empty at this time, and he was the only one left.

Cultivators are naturally free-spirited, if they don't have a good heart, even if they have a high talent, they still have demons in their hearts, and if they have demons in their hearts, then they will not be able to improve their realms. Therefore, this sudden collective disappearance is normal in Li Yichen's opinion, but who has to come specifically to ask for peace for him, the only ordinary man in Fengyun Mountain.

After thinking about it, Li Yichen entered the room and put the "Asking the Dao" in a conspicuous position and turned around to leave, but after taking two steps and stopping, he said to himself: "You have to leave a note, otherwise He Laodao said that I looked at it a few more times, and next time I will use this as an excuse to cheat." ”

Thinking of this, Li Yichen took out a pen and paper and wrote a few big characters - the noon clock rang to stop reading, and there was no violation. After pasting a note with saliva, he was also quite satisfied with his extreme cleverness: "In this way, I won't be afraid of that old way of cheating." ”

After Li Yichen finished these trivial things, he walked out of the door and walked straight towards Linyun Village. As the only layman in Fengyun Mountain, Li Yichen's privilege is to enter and exit the North Peak at will, and this northern border is desolate, and only Linyun Village and Ziluo Lake can be called popular within a radius of 100 miles.

Although the people of Linyun Village are simple and simple, how can they not be contaminated with some vulgarity in the red dust, and at this time, Li Yichen went straight to a newly opened gambling house in Linyun Village. After walking for about an hour, the gambling house fell at the far end of Li Yichen's sight.

It is said that it is a gambling house, but it is actually a shack with a few hard cloths and a few long bamboos, and there is a vertical plaque outside the shed, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with the words "Treasure Pavilion". The glyph is simple and clear, and the hook edge of gold lacquer faintly reveals the extraordinary noble appearance.

Dozens of villagers gathered together, and the heat of midsummer fueled the people's anger. In the next moment, there were a few losers who were about to turn over the table, and the dealer Wang Er Mazi had long been accustomed to this situation, and three or five big men threw the troublemakers out just by making a look.

It was a pebble that broke the calm of the lake, but the ripples were fleeting, and after the hustle and bustle, someone filled his vacancy and continued to gamble. Gambling sex invades these people's bones at some point, making it intoxicated and unable to quit.

Li Yichen doesn't like to gamble.

As a layman who grew up in the Fengyun Mountain Dojo by urinating, he always has a special immunity to the intoxicating objects in this red dust.

But Li Yichen's purpose in coming to the gambling house is the same as that of gamblers - silver.

In the prosperous era of Tianyuan, all walks of life have developed rapidly. When material life is enriched, the pursuit of spiritual life is even stronger, so work such as copying and writing letters naturally has its existence value. In Linyun Village, a poor area for the elderly, everyone believes in the saying that "knowledge changes fate", so the demand for things like copying and writing is even stronger.

Li Yichen, as a talented scribe, will naturally not give up this great opportunity, as the saying goes, silver is not omnipotent, and no silver is impossible. Among the hundreds of people on the north peak of the Fengyun Mountain Dojo who are pure-hearted and have few desires, he may be the only one who regards this sentence as a classic.

Wang Er Mazi saw Li Yichen's dazzling green cloth robe from afar, and hurriedly beckoned others to gamble for him, and hurriedly greeted him.

"******, ******! You're finally here, I've been waiting for you all day. Wang Er Mazi smiled all over his face, as if the young man in the distance was his God of Wealth Bodhisattva. Naturally, Wang Er Mazi only has such a smile on the God of Wealth Bodhisattva.

"Second Brother Wang, how is business today?" When the two approached, Li Yichen arched his hand and sang lukewarmly.

"Good! Great! You see, this man is very popular. Wang Er Mazi pointed to the dozens of villagers in the shed and said, "The popularity has skyrocketed! Li Laosi's business in the west of the village is not as good as mine." ”

Li Yichen smiled: "That's nature. ”

"It's amazing that this plaque has such a great effect. Wang Er Mazi had a look of reverence on his face, "****** your stall has been prepared for you, right here." ”

"Okay, bother Second Brother Wang. Li Yichen and Wang Er Mazi sat side by side on the Taishi chair he had prepared for him. There is a square table in front of the Taishi chair, and the four treasures of the study room on the table are complete. Next to the table stood a piece of white silk cloth, on which was written, "****** writes and writes, and the child is not deceived." "Eleven big words.

The pen and paper are all in place, and the advertising is in place. Li Yichen arched his hand towards Wang Er Mazi again, and then closed his eyes.

Wang Er Mazi knew that Li Yichen's habits were no longer chattering, and quietly returned to the gambling shed and started to be a banker.

"Asking the Question Calligraphy" has clouds, and the words can be lined with the heart and can also attract the heart. The writer expresses his heart with words, and the person who sees it leads his heart with words. Li Yichen just wrote his desire for silver on this plaque, and then used gold lacquer to hook the edge to add a bit of luxury, and the miraculous effect was immediate. On the other hand, the words on this silk cloth are like catkins flying, swaying, and cannot resonate with people.

If ordinary people look at it, Li Yichen's appearance must not be doing business. How can you do business without shouting or building momentum, and sit upright. The "Treasure Pavilion" next to it was full of people, but this table was as quiet as the other world...

"******, please help me transcribe this book of "Nine Calculations". How much do you want to calculate?"

“Zzzzzz...”

“******？”

"Hey... Hey!" Li Yichen trembled, and suddenly woke up from his sleep, and the image of the original master of the world collapsed instantly. When he looked closely, there was a timid girl standing in front of him, wearing a goose yellow dress with a somewhat elegant and refined taste. A thin layer of gouache is added to the face, which just sets off the unique youthfulness of the girl.

Li Yichen straightened his clothes, and there was no embarrassment after the gaffe: "Uh....this guest officer!What, what book do you want to copy today?"

"It's... When I came to visit my relatives today, I was dragged by the juniors in my family to borrow my "Nine Calculations" to watch, but there are too many rules in the academy, and "Nine Calculations" cannot be borrowed. I was stubborn for a while, but I had to copy a copy to solve the trouble in front of me. ”

"Oh, no problem, a copy of "Nine Calculations" is ten taels of silver, and three hours are available. Li Yichen said lightly.

The girl's expression was a little unnatural, and she held the "Nine Calculations" in her hand and didn't know whether to hand it over or not. This young man, who was obviously sleeping just now, not only has self-esteem****** but also opens his mouth widely. Ten taels of silver is not a small amount, even if the bookstore in the city copies a copy of "Nine Calculations", it will not exceed twenty taels.

Li Yichen looked at the girl with anticipation on his face, after all, this was his first business today, and it was a big business. If it is done, you can go to the west of the village to play a few taels of soju to pay homage to He Zudao, and maybe the "Asking the Mood Chapter" will lend yourself another day to watch.

"But..."The young man in front of her didn't make her feel trusted, and the girl hesitated, "I... I still won't copy it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the girl turned around and wanted to leave.

Li Yichen saw that the boiled duck was about to fly, and as soon as his mind turned, he immediately recited the chapter of "Nine Calculations" aloud: "In the past, Bao Xi began to draw gossip, with the virtue of the gods, with the love of all things, and made the technique of ninety-nine to combine the changes of the six lines. in the Yellow Emperor god and turn it, lead to it, so the construction of the calendar, the law of Lu, with the original Ji Dao, and then the two instruments and four images of the subtle qi can be obtained and effective. It is said that the number of subordinates is unheard. According to the weekly metric system and there are nine numbers, and the flow of nine numbers is nine chapters. ”

The girl listened to Li Yichen's eulogy, her feet became slower and slower, and her heart was even more turbulent. This seemingly ridiculous teenager actually memorized the first verse of "Nine Calculations" so smoothly word for word. It's not very difficult, but it's a bit of knowledge.

"Guest officer, I'm afraid that this Linyun Village can't find a second person who can transcribe "Nine Calculations", if you don't believe it, you can try your luck. Li Yichen saw that the girl still wanted to leave, and he didn't continue to stop it. He has tried and tested the trick of trying to get away with it.

Sure enough, the girl in yellow stopped and turned around. Li Yichen lowered his head and glanced at the girl's toes with his residual vision, and scribbled the words "Zhihu Ye" on the paper, trying his best to suppress the joy in his eyes.

"Still don't bother ******, I'm going to copy the book myself..."

As soon as the girl's words came out, Li Yichen almost fell off the Taishi chair. When he stood up and went to stay with the guest, the girl was already far away.

"It's kind of interesting..."Li Yichen didn't expect that he was rejected repeatedly, and the wishful thinking in his heart also fell through. Staring at the girl's back was a little stupid, so I had to use the words "a little interesting" to plug myself.

"Hey, business is not benevolent, so I don't look down on my master so much. I don't blame her, and I can't blame her. In the end, Li Yichen ended with such a statement.

Sitting upright is really a sleep-inducing person, especially for a mortal like Li Yichen who hasn't slept all night. Blame him for this, maybe the girl in yellow doesn't know how tired she is.

"The words on this white silk are elegant and chic, quite fairy bones, could it be that you wrote it?"

Turning around and about to sit down, a questioning question floated again, when did so many outsiders come to Linyun Village who didn't know ****** authentic works. Li Yichen didn't look back and said angrily: "Naturally, it was written by the master, otherwise you can find someone else here for me to write and read." ”

Seeing Li Yichen's attitude so arrogant, another woman was a little extravagant, "It's really a mountain village man, and I don't know what etiquette is." ”

Hearing this, Li Yichen leaned back on the Taishi chair, landed with his left foot, lifted his robe and straddled the chair arm with his right foot, and said lazily: "The mountain village man is the mountain village man, but you have never refuted other people's praise, and the level must be not far from the mountain village man." ”

"You!" the woman could not bear to compare with the mountain village in her eyes, and was about to refute.

Pearls stepped aside. The man who spoke before reprimanded and continued to say to Li Yichen: "Sir's handwriting is really good, but isn't it insulting to set up a table to copy and write letters in this gambling place?"

Li Yichen raised his head when he heard this, and in front of him was a boy in brocade clothes, and his eyebrows and eyes were really handsome. Probably living in a rich and noble place for too long, with the atmosphere of a young brother in every gesture, attracted the attention of several gamblers who lost money in the "Treasure Pavilion", and behind him was the maid named Zhu'er. The girl looks like she can catch the eye, but at this time, she is staring at herself with a dissatisfied expression.

"Childe, I'm just a mountain villager. There is no Confucianism in talking and laughing, and there is white ding. Why should you care if I'm copying letters in a vulgar way? Small business, copying letters does not refuse, if you don't have this need, please don't talk with you, it's a waste of time. Li Yichen patiently explained.

Brother Gongzi raised his eyebrows: "Interesting." If Mr. really does not refuse, there is a book here that wants to be reextended, and Mr. is a good handwriting, which is the best choice. ”

"Fifty taels. Li Yichen didn't want to take this business, so he quoted a price indiscriminately, and it was a really high price, which was rare even in the capital of the Han Dynasty.

"Pearl, bring it. Unexpectedly, the boy was so arrogant that he immediately pointed out two fingers towards the falling moon.

"Yes, young master. Zhu'er ordered to take out two ingots of silver from the package and hand them to the boy in brocade.

"Sir, my name is Changsun Yan, and there are a hundred taels of silver here, and I hope that Mr. will do his best to help me copy this book as soon as possible. The son-in-law named Changsun Yan said as he handed the silver and books to Li Yichen.

Li Yichen saw that the silver was still one hundred taels of silver, so he quickly got up and stretched out his hands to take it, and said with a smile on his face: "Naturally, three hours is desirable." The eldest grandson doesn't need to wait here, if you have something, you can go and get busy first, and then come over to pick up the book. ”

"There is Mr. Law. The eldest grandson Yan didn't bother, he saluted Li Yichen and turned around and walked out of the village. And Zhu'er, the maid behind him, stared at Li Yichen with a sneering face, as if the hundred taels of silver had bought up Li Yichen's backbone.

Li Yichen pretended not to notice Zhu'er's provocation, he looked at the book in his hand and muttered: "It's actually another book of "Nine Calculations". Today's two "Nine Calculations", one has no grain, but the other is full of loads. There is indeed a trick to this beckoner. ”