"What exactly is the Dharma in Sir's mind?"
Ying Zheng is holding a copy of "Five Worms" written by Han Fei, but the book looks wrinkled. It is filled with dense annotations written in red ink pen. There are few blank corners, and almost every page There are slightly yellowed fingerprints at the foot of the book, and there are also deliberately dog-eared corners in many places.
The material of this book is paper made of green sandalwood.
With the participation of the Mohist ink craftsmen, the paper production process has been continuously improved and optimized, and it has greatly exceeded the paper originally invented by Zhang Ji.
Cheap paper is getting cheaper, and expensive paper is getting better.
And this is why Zhang Ji dared to disclose the general process of the papermaking process.
People in all countries were making paper, but no matter who they were, the paper they produced was far inferior to the paper introduced by the Mohists. The market was firmly controlled by the Mohists, and public opinion was controlled by the Confucians.
When the quality, price, and advertising effectiveness are far superior to other competitors, it is difficult to succeed.
Of course, the existence of these competitors is also necessary. Their existence stimulates ink craftsmen to continuously innovate their processes, reduce costs and improve quality.
Therefore, although the "Five Worms" in Ying Zheng's hands is still made of green sandalwood, it incorporates more materials, such as straw and special mountain spring water. In the hands of the Mohist family, it has some of the four treasures of the study of later generations. The prototype of rice paper is very difficult to produce wrinkles and corrosion marks.
However, there are many wrinkles left on this book "Five Beetles". The fingerprints are obviously caused by sweat-stained hands turning the pages. This shows how much Ying Zheng loves this book and how often he reads it. .
Han Fei also noticed this, but his expression was a little complicated.
In South Korea, although he was a Sikou and was in charge of criminal law, he could not be reused.
It is not easy for him to meet a confidant who appreciates him, but fate is so confusing that the person who appreciates him the most is his biggest enemy, the king of Qin.
Han Fei took a sip of the remaining wine that could have been finished in two sips. The sweet blue and white wine seemed to temporarily suppress the depression in his heart, and murmured: "What's wrong with me?"
However, it seems that it is just a seeming after all.
Although Han Fei has always been gentle, elegant and optimistic, he knows that nothing external can suppress the depression in his heart.
boom!
Han Fei threw the last sip of the wine bottle on the ground. Although he was not drunk, his face turned red because of the depression in his heart.
Black shadows instantly surrounded the pavilion. Six sword slaves appeared beside Han Fei at the same time. A famous sword was pressed against Han Fei's vital parts. As long as Han Fei dared to act rashly, they could kill Han Fei at any time. .
The extreme murderous intention was like triggering a mechanism that should not be turned on. A small whisper came from the air without warning, and everyone present could not tell whether the owner of the voice was a man or a woman, or even speak. Whether it is far or near...it is impossible to know whether the sound is real or not.
The surrounding air seemed to be still. A famous killer seemed to be under a legendary immobilization spell, and fell into a strange situation where he could not move.
Zhang Ji quickly took out a bamboo whistle specially made by Luowen from his sleeve and blew the whistle indicating an enemy attack.
A number of well-known snare killers all swarmed to this pavilion. Zhan Ri and Liu Sword Slave were guarding Ying Zheng together. While Jing Salamander was guarding Ying Zheng, he also quietly pulled Zhang Ji towards her. beside.
"over there!"
Duanshui in Six Sword Slaves "sees" the roof sloping upward. Although his beard and hair are white and he is slightly hunched, he is blind and relies solely on hearing and internal perception to "see". He has hearing and perception far beyond ordinary people. , and instantly captured the direction from which the sound came.
On the roof, a man's figure appeared silently like a ghost, exuding an aura like a beast, and silently lingered on the top of the stone pillar.
Although there was no wind around him, there were two black auras like living creatures floating behind him, like a pair of black wings.
The man had long white hair and covered his eyes with two strips of cyan cloth with strange patterns crossed over.
The people present who could still move were at least first-class masters, so they clearly felt that the white-haired man in front of them was a master of the master realm.
Zhang Ji looked at the white-haired man strangely, especially the sword hilt with the image of a ferocious beast in his hand.
The part that was supposed to be the sword's body was badly damaged, strangely broken into fragments of different sizes, floating in the air in a posture that completely violated the laws of things, forming an ancient sword that still exuded a cool light under the dazzling sunlight. body.
Zhang Ji's tense body relaxed instantly. It was Han Fei's Reverse Scale Sword Spirit.
Both teacher and friend, the sword against scales.
The sword is a murderous weapon, and famous swords are more spiritual. You need to choose a strong master, so that you can kill more lives and let the sword drink blood. The sword spirit is the most powerful and most suitable among the previous masters of this sword. An undead.
There is a powerful sword spirit living in Han Fei's Reverse Scale Sword, who will come to rescue Han Fei when he is in danger.
Apparently, Han Fei's sudden behavior had just attracted the killing intent of the Six Sword Slaves and a group of snare killers, so the Reverse Scale Sword Spirit showed up to protect his master.
It’s just...this broken sword floating in the air...
Forget it, not to mention that Newton was born more than 1,800 years ago. Even if he was born more than 1,800 years earlier and had already developed a series of laws that would cause headaches for future middle school students, in the world of high martial arts in the Qin Dynasty, …
Imagine that the heads of the six-fingered black knights of the Mohist school, Xunzi of the Confucian school, Bei Mingzi of the Taoist school, Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin-Yang school, Gui Guzi of the political strategist, etc. surround a blond-haired and blue-eyed Newton. You see him seeing these martial arts practitioners Do you and the old gangsters who cultivate immortality dare to beep more in the future?
Newton: No need to bother you! I will lift this coffin board myself!
The Nilin Sword Spirit standing on the roof seemed to have noticed Duanshui's "eyes". The two people, whose eyes were also unable to see, just "glad at each other" from a distance, without anyone making a move first.
The Ni Lin Sword Spirit casually inserted the Ni Lin Sword on the roof to support his body. As the sword body was broken to such an extent, naturally there was no clue what was inside, but one could clearly feel the ancient and distant aura exuding from the sword body.
And his actions also proved that he did not intend to be enemies with everyone. He just "looked at each other" with Duanshui again for a moment, and then disappeared into the air.
However, Han Fei could clearly feel the resentment coming from Nilin Sword Spirit's heart.
Three grandmaster-level combat powers, more than twenty first-class snare killers, and hundreds of Mohist god-killing swordsmen... Even though he, as a sword spirit, has immortality before exhausting his power, he can't do anything about it. It might take a lot of effort out of these people.
Having made such a big mistake and being complained about by the sword spirit who was both his teacher and friend, Han Fei was filled with depression and embarrassment deep in his heart. He rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and smiled. .
Everyone present also looked at Han Fei. In order to relieve the embarrassment, Han Fei cleared his throat, pretended that nothing happened and told Ying Zheng his definition of "law".
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