Chapter 22 The Book of Heaven
Chapter 22 The Book of Heaven
Although it can't speak, the spirit bird is obviously very human, flying high above the clouds for a while, and gliding past the peaks of the peaks for a while, which made An Yue scream and excited.
After arriving at Fuer Peak where Zangshu Pavilion is located, the depression caused by Cangnan in the past few days was swept away, as if after traveling in the world, he was endowed with the heroic spirit of the vast sky.
Xuelang flew to the square platform where Zangshu Pavilion was located, and put An Yue down.
After being put down, An Yue stroked Fu Xuelang's huge wings and asked, "Can you come pick me up at night?"
Xuelang: "Gu Gu."
An Yue watched Xuelang fly away contentedly, and turned to Zangshu Pavilion.
On the square, disciples of sects who came to read and borrow books one after another, saw An Yue coming on a bird, and stopped to watch from a distance.
Many people recognize that this is the spirit bird raised by Immortal Lanri, who has never let others get close to it, but now it is controlled by this mortal Taoist companion at will. Everyone feels that the immortal Lord is really kind to him In addition, the disciples of Tianmen Peak who attended the Minghua Palace that day described how the immortal king cared for and cared for this weak mortal in that day.
"So what if you practice hard, it's better to have a good skin. It's better to marry well than to practice well."
"It's a pity that the Immortal Lord Lanri, with his light, wind and moon, was fascinated by a mortal Taoist couple."
"Stop saying a few words, this mortal is amazing. I didn't hear that even Junior Brother Yu was forced to hurt himself that day, and even Daoist Xuanqing couldn't do anything about it. Now Junior Brother Yu is lying at home."
Everyone whispered, and when they saw An Yue approaching, they all fell silent again, and saluted respectfully, "Madam Xianjun."
When I heard this title for the first time, An Yue was taken aback for a moment. At that time, I realized that my identity as the Holy Son of Jiuyi was no longer important here. Everyone looked at him as the Taoist companion of the immortal king. The attitude is polite and alienated, and the respect on the face is only because of Immortal Lanri.
An Yue, who had no intention of getting along with the disciples of the sect, was silent for a while, and accepted the title frankly.He nodded politely in response, and then walked towards the door of Zangshu Pavilion.
The whispers behind the group of people drifted to his ears with the wind:
"Have you heard that the suzerain personally gave him the key to the restricted area, and he can come and go as he pleases!"
"The restricted area is full of amazing secrets and minds. Even the disciples of Tianyan Sect can't enter. Why can he?"
"The suzerain also let him become the Taoist partner of the immortal king. How can this be reasonable?...Anyway, he has no way to practice as a mortal, and he can't understand those things and can't learn them. What's the matter..."
An Yue knew that he couldn't change the prejudices of these monks with inherent impressions, and these people had nothing to do with his mission, so he ignored it as a gust of wind.
Although the Zangshu Pavilion is called a pavilion, it is actually a three-story palace that occupies a vast area. It is different from other palaces that are simple and heavy. Its shape is borrowed from a white crane. .
An Yue fell in love with it the first time she saw it.After entering, seeing the vast collection of books inside, and the disciples of the sect buried their heads in studying, they felt once again that it is not unreasonable for the Tianyan Sect to stand proudly at the head of the cultivation world for hundreds of years.
Because of the tokens bestowed by the suzerain in hand, Anyue naturally traveled smoothly all the way. Due to its special nature, the Zangshu Pavilion belongs to the Department of Classical Studies of Tianyan Zong.When An Yue came here for the first time, he handled the Jade Talisman for Cangshu Pavilion access for him.
After verifying the jade talisman at the entrance, An Yue went directly to the third floor. Ordinary disciples on this floor were not allowed to enter and were guarded by high-level disciples. Therefore, An Yue took out the key of the restricted area for the first time, which really surprised the guarding disciples, but since It was arranged by the suzerain, who dares to criticize it.Now that An Yue has been here for several days in a row, they naturally let him go after saluting without saying a word.
An Yue stepped into the empty hall. The cloud-patterned jade pillars in the hall supported the dome, and the terrazzo floor was shining. Because it was very empty, only the sound of An Yue's footsteps echoed in the huge hall.
He went all the way to the deepest part of the hall and stood in front of a huge relief mural.
With a light wave, the invisible circular lock plate on the mural appeared. Insert the golden key into the keyhole, and the mural opened to both sides. After An Yue entered, it closed automatically behind him.
An Yue was placed in the restricted area of Zangshu Pavilion.
The layout inside is open and grand, with two floors. The lower floor is a semi-open small room, all of which are separated by bookshelves. The interior is also surrounded by bookshelves. The large and wide desk surrounds the central position.
The top of the small room is connected to form a long corridor on the second floor, which also surrounds three sides, and there are stairs on both sides. One side of the corridor is a railing, and the other side is also a bookcase from bottom to top.
If the books are neatly arranged and classified into different categories, this forbidden room that can accommodate thousands of volumes of books will present a very shocking effect.
But now it can only be described as shockingly chaotic: piles of volumes are stacked on the desks, stairs, and the floor of the second-floor corridor; All around, the books on the shelves were also tilted here and there, with mixed sizes. Half of the open books were on the shelf and half were hanging in the air.
It seems that the books in this room have always been thrown in by people. An Yue even suspects that since the establishment of this forbidden room, the books have not been properly sorted out. After a hundred years, it is not surprising that they have become so chaotic.
No wonder Immortal Chongguang found a suitable person and quickly assigned him.
Although it has been cleaned up for a few days, basically no major changes can be seen.An Yue exhaled, took off his outer shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and started his day's work.
After a long time, An Yue felt stiff and numb, got up to relax and exercise his muscles and bones, and looked at the [-] o'clock hourglass that he brought, four o'clock had passed.
In the past when he was in Jiuyi, when there was no business for the Holy Son to attend, he would read and write all day long. He was very comfortable with being alone with books.
He even rejected Siji's proposal to deliver him meals at noon. The original medicines he takes all year round are all refined from precious medicinal materials. Although they are not designed to satisfy his hunger, they seldom feel hungry, and one or two meals a day is enough. perennial habit.
So take a short break, and the remaining half a day is going to be used for registering and classifying files.
According to the sorted volumes, he roughly divided them into several major categories, and within the major categories, he divided them into subcategories, registered the titles and categories one by one, numbered them, and waited for filing.
The content of the scrolls is varied. It is true that there are many different schools and levels of spiritual secrets mentioned by Chongguang Xianzun, both good and evil forbidden techniques, but there are also such things as the history of the sect, the forging of spiritual weapons, etc. An Yue feels that it is not enough Books placed in restricted areas.
Encountering this, he shook his head, recorded it and placed it aside, intending to wait until the work is completed, report it to Xianzun, and move it to the open area on the first and second floors of Zangshu Pavilion for the sect disciples to read.
Sitting in front of the table, after registering one book, Cang Nan picked up another book casually.
This is a completely blank folded booklet, with a hard cover on the top and bottom, and a long strip when opened, but there is no word inside or outside.
Could it be that an empty folding book was mixed in, An Yue didn't think much about it, put it aside, and continued to take the next one.
After writing a few words, his pen stopped suddenly, and the words Bai Liqian said many years ago in Jiuyi Xiling Temple appeared in his mind:
"What the Nine Yi Immortal Venerable left behind is a wordless heavenly book, which no one could decipher for hundreds of years, until the holy lady discovered the mystery... There are two volumes in the heavenly book, the first volume has long been lost... This is the holy book. The only sacred object left by my aunt, I will give it to you now..."
Wordless bible?
The second volume is now in the box he brought with Tianlu Peak, and the developing mirror that can read the content of the book is also placed with the book.
An Yue's eyes lit up, he put down his pen, and picked up the book again, it wasn't in the form of a book like a heavenly book, so he didn't think of it for a while.
Twisting the paper used in it carefully, it feels very similar to the heavenly book.Could it be that this is the first volume of the long-lost Heavenly Book?
Jiuyi Immortal Venerable is the founding patriarch of Tianyan Sect, and it is very possible that the first book of the Heavenly Book will be placed in Tianyan Sect!
Thinking of this, An Yue couldn't sit still any longer. He collected the volumes that had been sorted out, intending to come here today, put the empty volume in the storage bag, and left the library.
It was still early at this time, and he came to the place where Xuelang let him down in the morning. Xuelang didn't know that he came out early, so naturally he didn't show up early.
An Yue was dumbfounded, and took out the jade flute from his bosom. He had been in Tianyanzong for many days, and he hadn't played this treasure that he carried with him.
When he was very young, he found that when he played the flute, he would attract many birds.Later, he discovered that he could convey his emotions and ideas to the birds through the sound of the flute, as if his thoughts were converted into bird language that the birds could understand through the sound of the flute.
He was trained strictly since he was a child, to bear the heavy responsibility for the survival and continuation of the Nine Yi Kingdom, that is, the Liuyue ethnic group. They came in response to the music, listened to him, entertained him, sang and danced to him, and even did things according to his orders.
After that, An Yue asked the skilled craftsmen of Jiuyi to create this jade flute with top-grade Lingyu. The instructions transmitted through the sound of the flute are more penetrating and reach a longer distance.
This is his own secret, not even told to Uncle Wang.In the eyes of Uncle Wang and others, it was just a lonely boy who lured the birds with fruit rice millet and talked to them on his own.
Sure enough, after a few melodious flute sounds, several nearby birds circled around, chirping crisply, circling and flying near An Yue's head, flapping their wings and shaking their tails, showing their goodwill to An Yue.
An Yue smiled apologetically at them: "I didn't bring any food with me today, I won't look for you, you go back."
The birds chirped, reluctant to leave.
The snow wave from the sky finally came, its huge body was like a white cloud, it looked beautiful and vigorous against the blue sky.
It seemed that he had seen those birds that "harassed" An Yue, before they even flew close, Xue Lang let out a low growl of "Hoo Hoo" that was different from usual.
Seeing the big white bird approaching, the few birds fluttered their wings and fled.
Seeing this, An Yue exclaimed that it was too much.
Xuelang stopped beside An Yue, and without waiting for him to reach out, she knelt down and rubbed his thick and soft neck against his face, making a cooing voice, for fear that she might not be able to tell that she was being coquettish.An Yue smiled and patted it: "Okay, I'll just play with you, are you satisfied?"
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The author has something to say:
Xuelang: Gu Gu (acting like a baby)
An Yue: All right, all right, just play with you.
Cang Nan: What about me?
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