Chapter 211 (2/2)

That's not the case at all.

”Shall we go in?”

There are fewer people in this book Pavilion than Xiaodong imagined. What's more, the news that I heard from the disciples of tianjiancheng, from the real people to the little boy and the porter, are all aloof. Even if they are from the same school, they seldom communicate with each other and live in a simple and isolated way. It is said that there used to be a real person in shuge who didn't speak a word for decades. Finally, he forgot how to talk to people. He wrote and communicated with him when he had something to do.

”Come on.”

Mo Chen took Xiaodong around the road again, went around the left wall, walked along the foot of the mountain, and entered a room without human trace.

It can be seen that there is a master here. The furnishings on the table, half of the ink sticks, and two bottles of cut paper. I don't know when to finish the pills. The medicine bottles are not cleaned up, so they are randomly piled on the table.

This man must have been away for some time, no one took care of it, and there was a thin layer of floating ash on the table.

”Be careful not to rub the dust off.” Mo Chen looked around the room, went to the screen behind, Xiaodong also quickly followed up.

Behind the screen is a bed. On the other side of the wall opposite the bed is a short table, on which are scattered several scrolls. It looks like calligraphy and painting. ”

Mo Chen picked up one of the axes and slowly unfolded it.

On the top of the painting is a light ink landscape, and a large area of thick ”here, this is the book in the book Pavilion.”

Xiaodong's eyes are round.

He can hear every word clearly, but he doesn't understand what he means.

This is clearly a picture. How can it be called a book?

There's not a word on it.

”It is said that each scroll is a door. After entering, you can not only see many books and secret books, but also see many strange people and strange people in the world of paintings. These scrolls were handed down by the ancestors of Tianjian city by recording their memories on the paintings. Therefore, they also contain what the recorders saw, heard and thought, making it as if they had entered another real and living world. ”

Is this a door again?

Xiaodong held out his hand in awe and gently knocked on the paper.

The mounted paper is thick and tough, and there is a rattling sound on it.

It's a piece of paper, and there's no seam on it.

How do I open this door?

”Elder martial brother, will you come in?”

Mo Chen shook his head.

This is the secret of the book Pavilion in Tianjian city. It's good for Mo Chen to know this. As for how to get in He doesn't know.

Although Xiaodong was a little surprised, it didn't affect his image in his mind.

”Eight adult families have unique skills...”

If they can find it, is it still called secret?

”Listen to what the elder martial brothers said just now, when they plunge into the sea of books, they forget to eat or sleep...”

As the elder martial brother said, if you go in, you will be in the memory of our ancestors. You may experience many new things and see many good secret books It's really out of control.

Even Xiaodong thinks about the wonderful place, and yearns for it.

It's no wonder that young Chu junior brother was reprimanded by his elder martial brother just now. The world in this book is really unforgettable, and no wonder he is.

”Well, this book,” Xiaodong still thought it was a little strange to call it a Book: ”if you just throw it here at will, he won't be afraid to lose it, it will be damaged?”

”Heaven sees that there are few outsiders in the city. They don't often let people in. Even if they do, they will not come to the book Pavilion. ” Mo Chen put down the scroll in his hand and picked up another one to have a look: ”all the books put here should be unimportant. Looking at the landscape in the painting, there is also a sense of carefree. It should be about travel notes. It's not important. It must be more important. Of course, people collect them elsewhere. ”

It must be.

The owner of this room did not know where he had gone. Thinking of what the elder master had just said and looking at these scrolls, Xiaodong suddenly thought of something.

The owner of this house, will Could it be in one of the scrolls here?

As the elder martial brother said, when you enter a door, there is another independent and free, once real world.

This person may have stayed in it for a long time, so that the house will look like the owner hasn't come back for a long time.

Xiao Dong's hair is a little numb at the thought.

What if this person suddenly comes out of the book? Isn't that a good catch?

He said his guess, Mo Chen thought about it, shook his head and said, ”it should not be like this, you can rest assured.”

As for how the elder martial brother got this judgment, Xiaodong is not sure.He thought of another possibility.

”Elder martial brother, if someone comes in, but This door, I mean this scroll, was suddenly torn, burned, fell into the water and pasted off. What will happen to the people who enter? Will it fall out immediately? Or is the world trapped in the book because there is no way out for a lifetime? ”