It was so uncomfortable that she supported the spatial passage with her hands, slowly fell to the ground, closed her eyes, and sank into the sea of knowledge.

This way of space is really not something that people can comprehend, it is difficult to comprehend, but it is indeed very powerful, space can turn into a spatial blade, can build a channel, can teleport, can trap anything in space, can pull others into their own spatial domain during combat, in their own spatial domain, they are "gods".

What is space? A sand is a world, a leaf is a bodhi, anything can be space, a leaf, there is a world in it, a grain of sand, a tree, all are space.

Shen Bujiao suddenly thought, isn't every page of the book "All Things" a space?

It's not the world, the world is alive, there is nothing in it, even when Shen Bujiao comprehended the "way of water" before, those who can move and laugh are just phantoms, just like the illusion I saw on the night of the Shangyuan Festival.

Shen Bujiao didn't comprehend the way of space anymore, and his divine consciousness slowly withdrew from "All Things".

It was already Dongfang who wanted to know, and there was a sound of rustling next to him, and Shen Bujiao knew that this was Mingwei getting up.

Sure enough, when the bed curtain was lifted, Mingwei was stepping on the wooden stairs to come down, Shen Bujiao stretched his waist and got up to get out of bed.

One after another, the voices of people in the school hall gradually became lively, and a new day began.

The daily routine is almost the same, but it is not boring at all, but very fulfilling.

The sound of the sky is silent, and the shadow of silence in the world.

The end of the year is approaching, and looking back is another year.

The final exams have ended, Shen Bujiao and Kong Ming have returned home from Shisong Academy, and many people have taken advantage of the opportunity of the holiday to stay in the academy to continue their studies.

Everyone has their own choice, like Mingwei in their dormitory, who did not go home after the final exam, but continued to stay in the academy to climb the ladder every day to fight the wind of the Heavenly Cliff.

Han Duyu, Shi Yu and Shen Bujiao chose to go home.

Everything is silent again, the snow is full of snow, covered in silver, and the world is cold.

Shen Bujiao sat at his desk and watched the snowflakes fall from the sky, the crows in the sky flew over the roofs covered with layers of snow, the hovering pigeons flew down in the snow to feed, and the red plums blooming on the branches slowly covered with a thin layer of snow quilt.

She turned her head to look at Kong Ming, Kong Ming was reading a book seriously, she was a little curious, since the holiday, Kong Ming has been immersed in the sea of books, "What are you looking at?"

Kong Ming raised his head slightly and said with a smile: "History books." ”

Shen Bujiao repeated, "History books?"

Kong Ming nodded.

Shen Bujiao said: "Why are you suddenly interested in this? Don't you like to read Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist principles the most?" she leaned over, and Kong Ming showed her the cover of the book.

Shen Bujiao raised his eyebrows, and kept rummaging in his memory, only then did he find a few words about this period of history in the small corner of his memory, during the time of Banyuezhai, she was everyone's favorite to read miscellaneous books, regardless of type, as long as she was interested, she would borrow a look.

Of course, when she was young and too esoteric, she couldn't understand it, so she just left an impression.

Kong Ming looked at her with a contemplative expression, turned sideways and said, "Sister Bu Jie, do you know this history?"

Shen Bujiao sat back in his place, nodded and said, "I knew a little bit before, this history is too long, more than 4,000 years!"

"But this history is too gorgeous, Jin Ge Iron Horse, ups and downs, national honor and disgrace, people's livelihood and suffering, heroes appeared one by one, splashing ink, leaving countless legends that are difficult for future generations to reach, and then, dust to dust, earth to earth. It's a passing mess. She pointed to the book that she had turned over and said abruptly: "The line you have crossed is a person's life, and every page you turn is the change of a dynasty." ”

Kong Ming closed the book, "Sister Bu Ji doesn't like those heroes?"

Shen Bujiao lowered his eyes, "But all the characters who can be called heroes have a tragic ending, which is regrettable." For example, Yue Fei, Qi Jiguang, Yu Qian, Zhang Juzheng ......"

Kong Ming groaned: "Do you think that good people should have good rewards, and bad people must not die well? Even if the heroes are persecuted tragically and cannot be vindicated, the people of later generations must overturn the case for this, so that these heroes will be remembered and admired by future generations?"

Shen Bujiao asked him rhetorically: "Isn't it right? Although they have long passed away and don't care about their names before and after their deaths, everything they have done should not be sealed in the yellow sand of history, and someone should always remember it." ”

Kong Ming shook his head, "I don't think so, these people you are talking about, whether they are governing the country or fighting on the battlefield, and serving the country with their bodies, are their own wishes and choices, which are willing, even if they need to pay the price of their lives and dignity for this, they will never move forward, never retreat, maybe tragic, but it is not embarrassing, and there is no need for future generations to complain for them." ”

Kong Ming smiled slightly, like a bright moon and clear snow, with a sense of compassion for all sentient beings, "I think they have no regrets or regrets in this life, the political game is treacherous, the officialdom is dangerous and unpredictable, and the number of human lives is complex and changeable, far beyond the scope of human control and resistance." Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, that's all. ”

It was a very heavy topic, so there was a silence in the study.

After a long time, Shen Bujiao thought about his original intention and asked, "Why are you suddenly interested in this? This history is at least tens of thousands of years ago!"

Kong Ming thought for a while, but still replied: "He Yu asked me to help her find information." ”

"He Yu?" Shen Bujiao was shocked, he hadn't heard this name for a long time, "What does she want you to do with these?"

Kong Ming shook his head, "I don't know." He really doesn't know, but even if he does, he won't reveal it to others without He Yu's permission, which is respect.

Shen Bujiao saw him shaking his head, so he didn't continue to ask.

Compared with being in the academy, which is full of time, staying at home is a bit boring, occasionally practicing the piano, reading books, practicing and cultivating, stabilizing cultivation, and practicing the "way of water" and the "way of space" that I first perceived.

Shen Bujiao is trying every day to build a long and reliable space channel, the space channel she builds, as long as it is long, before people walk in, the passage is like it can't withstand the huge pressure, and it clatters and shatters.

The short-distance space channel is firm and firm, but it is not of much use, Shen Bujiao is still constantly improving, trying, deepening his understanding of the way of space, and striving to build a long space channel as soon as possible.

In her spare time, she will also go to Yunxiao Zhai of Shisong Academy to climb the ladder, Shisong Academy is not very far from the Shen family, sometimes she is very tired, she will rest in the room, chat with Ming Wei for a while, and climb the ladder the next day.