The book scammer is called a book scammer. Of course, Lao Xu and other guys will not call him an immortal, so they are named as a scammer like the chess scammer.

When I saw the Book Fairy, a little kid under ten years old rode a buffalo backwards, swaying and leisurely reading.

To be honest, this kind of scene is indeed a bit immortal, but it has more artistic conception than the old scholar who has been studying the scriptures for a long time, but Qin Yi was unintentionally appreciating it at this time.

Xu Buyi was not in the mood to appreciate it. He took the child down after passing by and looked at the book he was reading: "What kind of golden plum".

Or an illustration version.

Xu Buyi was angry and called out: "I still feel like I'm in the mood to read Huang Wen!"

The child was confused: "This is not a Huang Wen, this is a worldly love story."

"No, look at this illustration, what is this? The grape trellis is thrown into a pot? Isn't this a slutty thing as you can write it? What a fucking love..."

The child despised: "This is the world's love. Among them, the ghosts in the market are in the world, and the villain's heart is full of wood. Only the coolness of the wise see the world, and the lust will only see the lust. Besides, most of the noble life in the world is like this, not the world's love? However, some people are hard to find a daughter, and they use their hands as their wives. But they say that only young people are fantasized about this, claiming to be mature to show superiority, and reporting to show morality. The world's love in books, and the world's love outside books, can be seen."

Xu Buyi sneered: "What gold should I post? Call the author and ask if he wrote it in a dirty or worldly way?"

The child pointed his finger at Qin Yi: "The author is here. This is the apprenticeship of this person to join my Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting Sect."

Xu Buyi: "..."

"...The gods are so apprenticeship." Qin Yi touched his forehead: "The Book Fairy Master..."

After a pause, I wanted to call Uncle Master, but I really couldn't say anything. I was like a chess maniac, and it would be natural to call Uncle Master. It would be a bit difficult to shout at a little kid... Even if Qin Yi was still savoring what he said just now.

Qin Yi also felt that he was a little strange. Isn’t it true that the so-called formlessness should not be limited to this kind of appearance feeling, but he just couldn’t do it.

He simply didn't shout down and said, "I'm really not the author. By the way, Lao Xu, what are you here for? Didn't you come to ask the Shuxian for the situation? Why are you trying to pull a book to the end?"

Kirin is more reliable, and he grabbed the child and said, "You know more miscellaneous materials than anyone else. Do you know how to find Tianyan Liuguang?"

The child was confused: "Don't that thing be in the South Pole? It's just hidden in the gaps in time and space, and we can't capture it."

Qin Yi hurriedly said, "What I asked is how to find it if you don't pass through Antarctica."

The child frowned and pondered for a moment: "In theory, we can go through the time channel by going back to the initially arranged nodes. But this is definitely not just a place to find, and it also requires a special place. If this place is not in Antarctica, I don't know where to go. But..."

Qin Yixin was so angry that she was suffocated: "How?"

The child rode on the buffalo and ran all the way: "Follow me."

Although I have lived in the village for several months, not everyone has been there.

It was Qin Yi's first time to come to Shuxian's home.

When you go in, you will see a lot of books, which is completely ineligible to describe as "swept and full of crazes".

The seemingly small house actually has the illusion of space. The real size is probably larger than a training ground of 100,000 people. The bookshelves are lined up in rows, just like the libraries that Qin Yi has seen. It is obvious that no library he has seen is so big and so many books.

Qin Yi didn't know why this group of people liked this template. It was obvious that a jade slip could accommodate the text of the Ganges sands, but he liked to record it with paper books - there were even stone slabs, gold ware and bamboo slips engraved. As for it?

The same was true for the senior sister back then. The room was full of paper books. Then again, the senior sister looked so beautiful when she was reading Taoist books. Well, maybe she should thank this for her weirdness, otherwise the beauty of the picture she perceived there would be much worse...

In short, the number of bookshelfs alone is probably over 10,000, so it is really impossible to count how many books there are on the shelf.

This is a record of any book that can be collected for hundreds of thousands of years in the world, including some rumor records of just a few words.

Apart from this, there are almost no gaps in high-end and top-secret martial arts, even works that are being created and not published yet are available here.

Qin Yi clearly saw many desks beside the house, and there were many papers spread out on them, and handwriting automatically appeared on them. It was created by the author. I don’t know what magic to use here, but it has been captured simultaneously.

Damn it is even more awesome than pirated websites.

When the book fairy arrived at the house, she ignored the people and stumbled into the bookshelf, not knowing what she was looking for.

Xu Buyi patted the sluggish Qin Yi: "There is too much knowledge, and even his divine thoughts cannot be called directly in memory. You need to check the index."

Qin Yi: "..."

Qilin pointed to the stone slabs and bamboo slips in the innermost row of bookshelfs: "If you want to know the past of my emperor, it's more complete."

It turns out that the primitive man, barbarian, taured man tribe chief is great.

I will never say that you are inconsistent with a mace to hit someone.

Qin Yi sighed, walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to stroke the stone slabs, gold and bamboo slips, as if he had seen all the vicissitudes of human civilization and was floating and rising in it.

History is a very heart-warming thing, especially when the protagonist is great.

"The Emperor said: Heaven and earth begin, all races are united, but humans are spirits... The Emperor said: Don't use these extremely compressed words to record what I said. Is our bamboo slices not enough or what?"

Qin Yi: "..."

"The emperor said: "The metal, diamond, bamboo and wood are bulky and inconvenient, and are useless in education, and can only be used temporarily. They are all a group of Taoists, and they all studied it. In addition to the magical sign jade, there is still a way of inheritance that can be engraved and recorded without practicing."

"The Emperor said: Why is it unnecessary? Idiot. This is for the future. Don't think that this life that is born in the clouds and Huiyang can last forever! Why are people the spirit of all things? Because they can be educated, dragons and phoenixes still eat raw meat. We are all cooked and know to add salt. They also surround the animal skin. We all have beautiful clothes to wear, so my name is Liusu, and they are not named."

"My memory of Bai Ze said: The beauty of the sacred seal is the beauty, and this is engraved by the way of heaven, and my emperor is close to the way."

"The Emperor said: I think I am just for beauty when I am close to the ball. Well, although it is. Anyway, this is because we know how to move forward. Don't learn from those beast idiots. Every day, I think about the Ancestral Saint's Creation of Heaven. What's the use of everything? Text records, education, and development of inheritance are the foundation of our human race. Do papermaking at a speed, who can do it with great rewards! This is our advantage. One day, even if the world collapses and there is no spiritual energy, we can develop all kinds of new Taos. They are still eating raw meat, and they are laughing to death."

"My minister Bai Zeji said: I am also a demon, and my emperor seems to have forgotten at all."

This should be a record of dialogue between the monarch and his subjects or meeting minutes, and they are all records of speech.

But Qin Yi's eyes were already a little sad.

The prosperity of the human race today is probably worth 80% of the credits to this far-sighted human emperor.

But no one remembers her.

Only in this archaeological record that cannot be found in this world, can we find her jumping but deep gaze. People today have seen the past, but she seems to have seen the present, so her eyes meet here, as if they look at each other.

Qin Yi silently drew out another bamboo slip.

"Ten days after the sky fell, the earth was scorched, the loess cracked, and mulberry and hemp did not come out. The emperor went to Yanggu alone, cut golden crows in Fusang, and cracked the sky curtain in the sky. Soon, the flood came to the world, and the demons danced around. He carried Yaoguang to chase the demons in the South Pole, forged the tripod to the four directions, and the flood was settled. Then he chased the dragon in the East Sea, drove the phoenix in Cangwu, and established the Human Emperor's Great Way in front of the door, and captured all the wonders and distributed them to the human race. Since then, the human way has flourished and he has become the overlord."
Chapter completed!