Chapter 278 (2/2)
And this knowledge may exist in this hall.
These thoughts appear in my mind, even if it is easy to do, it is difficult to control, and I can't help producing all kinds of ideas.
”Take it all away and put it all in the Sutra Pavilion. This is a real priceless treasure. It can't be measured by value or money. As long as it can be put in the Sutra Pavilion, the knowledge inheritance of xuanhuang town will become stronger. The name of the Sutra Pavilion is worthy of its reputation. It will be unimaginable beneficial to the development of the town.”
An idea instantly took root in my mind, sprouted and could not be erased.
Seeing these things is more exciting than seeing any rare treasures.
”A hundred questions on the mechanism of Mohism”, which is a classic of Mohism. It's also here. ”
Ye Zhiqiu came forward and picked up a bamboo slip directly from a bookshelf. The words on the bamboo slips directly reflected in my eyes.
”And here, the notes on the cultivation of jadeite rice, which is an ancient book of farmers, jadeite rice. What kind of rice is this? Is it some kind of special rice that has never been heard of before? It is still cultivated and is not known by ordinary people. The news is blocked.”
Monk Hua also picked up a bamboo slip and muttered to himself.
”Basic medicine classic”! ”
Yi Tianxing also picked up a bamboo slip, which is a medicine classic. It records the efficacy and use of various herbs and elixirs, how to identify, how to pick and so on.
These are the crystallization of wisdom left by our predecessors. Record your experience. It seems nothing, but the value is equally amazing.
”Ziyang pill classic, this is a note of alchemy.”
An ancient book recorded in animal skin was presented. Such a sutra is an alchemist's perception and understanding of alchemy. There are even prescriptions for various pills, which is very precious.
A pill to be shaped is created after thousands of trials and failures. The value is eternal. Not to mention, it also contains various experiences and notes of alchemy. More precious.
”The Analects of Confucius, Zuo Zhuan of the spring and Autumn period and Han Feizi. There are all these works here.”
Ye Zhiqiu picked up several bamboo slips one after another, looked surprised and said quickly.
”The collection of books here is extremely rich. As the king of Huainan at that time, it is not difficult to collect these books. Moreover, the royal family of the Han Dynasty also has a library. As long as he puts forward that he can't get the original works, he can also get manuscripts. It's not difficult to understand that the collection of books is so rich.”
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and decided to move all the books here and put them in the Sutra Pavilion. It has become one of the collections, enriching the inside information of xuanhuang town to the greatest extent.
Besides, as long as the news gets out, it will certainly attract the interest of countless readers. There are inherent advantages in attracting talents.
The collection here is so rich.
”It's for thieves to come uninvited!! do you want to be a book thief?”
At this time, I only saw that in the hall, a white haired old man in Confucian robes suddenly came out from behind a bookshelf with a roll of bamboo slips in his hand. Look at Yi Tianxing and say it calmly, word by word.
But in that word, it conveys a power to attack the soul.
When I opened my mouth, I was full of righteousness.
People unconsciously give birth to the illusion that they are ashamed and dare not face up to it. It seems that in terms of momentum, he is suppressed by nature and feels that he is wrong. The momentum is a setback.
This is the power of Confucianism and Taoism.
Haoran righteousness swept through, making people feel invisible pressure involuntarily.
Ye Zhiqiu and monk Hua subconsciously felt as if they had done something wrong. Their momentum was frustrated. They even dared not look directly at the old man in front of them. They felt as if they were hot on their face. It seemed as if they met their master back when stealing. Needless to say, they were embarrassed.
Even Yi Tianxing congealed secretly.
Fortunately, this force had no way to affect him. As soon as it appeared in his mind, it was directly broken by a dragon chant burst out in his body. come to nothing.
Confucianism and Taoism are best at cultivating Haoran righteousness.
Cultivate righteousness with talent. Positive Qi is just Yang.
”What a pure and noble righteousness, what a profound Confucian and Taoist cultivation. Dare you ask your predecessors who they are?”
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and vaguely felt that the white haired old man in front of him was definitely a powerful Confucian and Taoist monk, but it was difficult to estimate the specific realm. However, only by virtue of perception, we can know that the breath in his body was like a vast ocean and unpredictable. The noble righteousness in the body is no small matter. Appearing here is obviously not a simple existence.
”I come from the book. You can call me Shushan old man.”
The white haired old man glanced at Yi Tianxing. When he found that Yi Tianxing was not affected by him, he also showed a strange look in his eyes and said calmly: ”you... But you plan to move the books here.”