I have a book of salvation

In the eyes of the literary sage old man, the moment the gray book touched Yu Chen, it turned into a water-like gray light and flowed into his skin.

Then, he saw Yu Chen closing his eyes, as if he had entered some strange state.

At that moment, the old man's eyes flashed with light, and he murmured to himself.

"It's actually...Kong Ming's enlightenment?"

Then, after just a few breaths, Yu Chen opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was met with the eyes of the old man of Literary Saint looking up and down, which made his scalp numb and he took two steps back.

He thought that he was not Lin Yi, neither zero nor one. What did the old man mean by looking like he was about to strip himself naked?

But soon, he discovered that he had misunderstood.

The old man of Literary Saint blinked and suddenly said: "Little guy, the opportunity is great!"

Yu Chen was filled with confusion.

Just listen to Literary Saint speak slowly.

Legend has it that outside Daxia, and even outside this continent, there are existences more terrifying than "extraordinary".

Mysterious and unpredictable, it only has one name: Immortal.

There are countless allusions to this immortal.

The most popular among them is undoubtedly a farmer who has been in poverty for decades, facing the loess and back to the sky.

One day I looked up at the sky and felt something in my heart. As soon as I closed my eyes, I realized the truth and soared into the sky!

Gone to heaven!

Became the immortal that was rumored to have just existed!

Whether the story is true or false has long been beyond question.

But Wen Sheng told Yu Chen that this situation was possible.

The state of enlightenment, the terrifying realization of the enlightenment in a flash, is called "empty enlightenment" by extraordinary people.

That is to say, you fall into a strange state in an instant, and you know everything about it, whether it is practice or study.

An alchemist who was fortunate enough to have experienced it once said that the bottlenecks that had troubled him for decades were immediately clear to his mind as if he was enlightened by Kong Ming.

Looking at Yu Chen's appearance, Wen Sheng suspected that he had entered that unspeakable mysterious realm at that moment.

Yu Chen didn't say much about this.

But he finally understood that the dream-like feeling he had after the Book of Savior granted him supernatural powers was called "empty enlightenment" by extraordinary people.

Seeing the expression on the old man's face that said "you're just lucky," Yu Chen was too embarrassed to tell this great scholar and scholar that every time the Book of Divination gave him some magical power, he would enter that realm. …

After sighing in admiration, the old man, the literary sage, returned to the Book of Saviors, by the Huangquan River.

The only difference from before was that he was cautious when he entered today.

It was as if he was afraid that the little girl carrying the oar would come in the boat and give him a slap.

As for Yu Chen, he tried the treasure he had just acquired - the transparency of animals and birds.

As the name suggests, this is not a magic technique for fighting, but more like a method similar to the method of controlling beasts and refining Qi Shi in Qi Shi Shi.

——It connects to birds, it connects to animals, it connects to scales and armor, it connects to all kinds of frosty sky.

That is to say, he can understand the movements and languages ​​of various creatures, and can even command some animals with relatively high intelligence and human nature.

For example, when Yu Chen looked out the window, two crows on a large locust tree were chattering incessantly.

The meaning of the chirping is that I am hungry.

After trying it out, Yu Chen accepted the magic technique.

Otherwise, he could hear all the sounds of animals of all sizes within a radius of a mile, and he would probably be bored to death.

After sending away the ghost of Naqu Dongchuan, I chatted with Wen Sheng for most of the day. It was almost dusk.

Yu Chen also used the herring meat in the mustard seed bag to cook braised fish cubes, steamed fish steaks, cooked tofu and fish soup, and steamed some rice.

I called Qing Huan who had returned from sweeping the snow and ate together.

After Yu Chen learned about her murder and decided to help her hide it, the distance between the two disappeared a lot.

And the respect in Qing Huan's eyes is getting stronger and stronger. He bluntly said that he was able to meet a boss like Yu Chen because he had done good deeds in his previous life.

After eating, she was still the one to clean up the dishes. Yu Chen meditated for two hours before falling asleep.

Originally, there was nothing going on tonight, and Yu Chen should sleep until dawn.

But in the middle of the night, Yu Chen suddenly woke up!

Together with the old literary saint in the scriptures that saved people, they seemed to feel something.

One person and one ghost looked at each other and frowned.

——Qi.

They both felt the rhythm of the "qi" of heaven and earth at the same time.

It's late at night, in the gloomy cemetery, someone is drawing the heat of heaven and earth?

Anyone with any brain knows that this is not a normal situation.

Yu Chen walked out of the room.

In the hall of the mausoleum guarding house, Qing Huan was curiously looking at the poetry classics copied by Yu Chen.

——These are all given by the old man who is the literary saint. They are also the introductory poems of Hede Academy. They are not a strange thing.

Yu Chen is no longer a criminal, and he is not afraid of the shame of these things.

——I’m an open-minded and studious grave-keeper, so it’s reasonable for me to read two books of poems and essays, right?

He simply threw it on the cabinet in the hall and ignored it.

At this moment, Qing Huan had cleaned up the house and was reciting those poems curiously!

The "qi" rhythm of heaven and earth that Yu Chen felt came from this handyman girl.

A false alarm.

"Are you still literate?"

Yu Chen's cold voice sounded, and Qing Huan was startled. He quickly said that he just wanted to help Yu Chen put away these manuscripts, but when he saw it, he read it out as if he was fascinated.

As for literacy, she really can't.

But I know how to read those poems.

I don’t know every word, but when I put them together, I can understand the meaning.

——It even triggered the rhythm of the energy of heaven and earth.

Yu Chen frowned and used his newfound ability to communicate with the mouse in the corner, and found that what it saw was no different from what Qing Huan said.

Then, facing Qing Huan who apologized profusely, Yu Chen waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, and gave these manuscripts to Qing Huan, asking her to take them back to the study room to read.

After the little girl thanked her with tears in her eyes, Yu Chen returned to the room.

But he was relieved, but the old man Wen Sheng was not calm anymore.

As if he had seen some treasure, he put it there and muttered.

When Yu Chen asked, he knew why he was excited.

——The world is not fair, that’s for sure.

But this unfairness does not refer to wealth, resources and birth.

After all, that is the foundation that my father, mother, and I have worked hard for.

Injustice refers to the innate advantages and disadvantages that exist from the day you are born.

Or wisdom, or physique, or...some evildoer favored by heaven and earth.

In the "extraordinary" circle, there is a kind of physique that is naturally good at something from birth, which is called... spiritual root.

Either he is harmonious with the Qi of heaven and earth, or he has no gap with the way of water and fire, or... he is born with talent, just like the reincarnation of a literary star.

The old man, the Literary Sage, told Yu Chen that Qing Huan's physique, which can activate the energy of heaven and earth by reciting poems, is... the spiritual root of literary music.

Same as himself.

He was born and destined to pursue a career in literature, with extraordinary attainments!

After explaining a lot, the old man slapped his thigh and decided not to let such a good young talent be buried in endless chores.

"I want her to enter Hede Academy and embark on a literary career!"

Yu Chen didn't have any objections to the old man's decision. On the contrary, he felt that it would be great if this girl with a miserable life experience could have a good future.

Finally, out of curiosity, he asked Wen Sheng if he had any spiritual roots.

The other party looked at him for a long time, and finally said, "It was getting late," and he went into the book.