Shen Yu looked at Su Mo's side face quietly, wanting to ask if he was joking.
As the eldest son of the dean of the academy, it is too low of status to take out a treasure and still need to steal it.
More importantly, since it's a thief, what's going on with your serious face?
Su Mo obviously had no intention of answering, and continued: "There are three thousand avenues in the world. There are sages who created writing and achieved enlightenment with it. They also left two books of heaven and earth, which can record all things and create all things. The heavenly books have been used for thousands of years. The academy has always been in charge. This treasure is experienced by the person who writes it, and written by the person who controls it. When the person who writes the book leaves, and on the day the book is completed, remember not to lose your true heart in the book, and do everything based on your heart."
Shen Yu nodded and said nothing.
As Su Mo's words became faster and faster, the golden ancient book's golden light surged, and the light enveloped the entire mountain top.
If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely ask a lot of things at this moment, such as how to get out, whether there are any special skills, and what you will encounter in the book.
But Shen Yu was very direct. He took a gentle step and disappeared in an instant.
Su Mo looked at Shen Yu's disappearing figure, was silent for a long time, and said, "Junior brother, this time is actually very difficult. I hope you can wake up within three months."
...
The mountains and rivers are indigo, and a long and continuous white line lies across the sky.
There is a small city where the long line is in the shape of a digit. The small city is covered with a layer of light white mist, like smoke, giving it a Jiangnan water town scenery.
Everything in the city was slightly wet, and even the woman's face had a watery feel.
The reason for everything is because of the long and winding river outside the city, which is surging and endless.
On this day, a strange young man appeared outside the city. He stood quietly under the plaque on the city gate, not knowing what he was thinking.
The children in the city saw this strange guy from a distance and took a look at it. Of course, what they paid most attention to was the wooden sword on the man's waist.
The strange guy is naturally Shen Yu.
He looked at the three big characters of Nanhe City above him and was silent for a long time, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
After a while, he seemed to finally be sure that this was indeed the place in his memory, and then stepped inside.
In the memory of many years ago, Shen Yu was born in Nanhe City and was called a genius as soon as he was born, which lasted nine years.
But with that fire, everything disappeared, and Shen Yu stayed away from this place until he joined Daozong.
The street is still as lively as it was in my childhood memories.
There are merchants traveling from north to south, candied haws-lud sellers, tricksters, quacks, and all kinds of people from all walks of life.
Shen Yu walked around the street all afternoon, seemingly wandering casually, but in fact he silently obtained a lot of information from everyone's verbal exchanges.
In the end, Shen Yu discovered the subtle difference.
There are sects outside here, but they are just ordinary small sects. Even the most famous Qingyun Sect, the sect leader is just a practitioner of the Golden Core Realm. As for places higher and further away, It's a mystery, no one has heard of it.
But there are still familiar places. For example, the big man in Nanhe City is still called Shen Yuanzhi. His temperament is still so elegant, and he is loved by the people around him and has a good reputation.
Shen Yu walked on the street and vaguely saw a few acquaintances who had deep impressions in his memory. They were all neighbors.
Shen Yu stopped and looked back.
The traffickers and young children walked out of the city gate talking and laughing, and then gradually disappeared in front of the city gate, never to be seen again.
"interesting."
Shen Yu said, and then decided to stay here.
...
Inexplicably, a young man appeared in Nanhe City. He lived on Xiang'er Street, the busiest street in the north of the city. Both sides of the street were lined with various shops, including grocery stores, tailor shops, rice shops, pawn shops, wine shops, etc.
After inquiring about the woman in the city, I found out that this man actually came here from afar.
A lonely scholar, wandering for a long time, finally decided to settle down in this city.
The money for renting the shop was naturally pawned in a pawn shop, and the item was naturally the wooden sword at his waist.
This sword was the Jing Qing Sword. It was made of unknown materials. Shen Yu seemed to take it out without any hesitation.
At that time, when the owner of the pawn shop picked up the sword and looked at it, he thought it was just an ordinary Taoist priest's peach wood magical weapon, so he gave a price casually.
One day later.
This scholar rented a house and renovated it several times. The inner room was a place for resting, and the outer room was a place for teaching students to read.
Yes, Shen Yu opened a small private school here to teach people to read and enlighten.
On a rainy day, Shen Yu put up a plaque with the two characters "Academy" engraved on it.
Simple and direct, it really suits his style.
But within a few days, the problem of the academy gradually emerged. There were private schools run by the government in the city, and a simple shop in a busy alley could not be brought to the forefront after all.
Several days passed in succession. Although this place was quite famous, no parents were willing to put their children here.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone on Xiang'er Street, although the scholars have good personalities and are not ostracized by everyone, the business of this academy is deserted and a failure.
But what's interesting is that the scholar didn't seem anxious at all. He sat on the couch in front of the shop all day long, closing his eyes slightly and taking his time.
Several days passed like this, and one morning it rained heavily.
Shen Yu woke up from her sleep, opened the door of the back room, and saw a middle-aged woman and her child standing quietly outside the shop.
The woman seemed to be a shy middle-aged woman. The child she was holding was about four or five years old. She had big, clear and bright eyes. Judging from her clothing, her family background could be described as poor.
Shen Yu turned his eyes and found that their shoulders were almost wet, which proved that they had been waiting outside for a long time but did not take the initiative to disturb them.
The middle-aged woman said cautiously: "Excuse me, Mr. Shen, do we still accept students here?"
Obviously, the middle-aged woman had already inquired about the general situation when she came and knew that the down-and-out scholar's surname was Shen.
"Take it." Shen Yu nodded and said.
The middle-aged Ruren was a little nervous and asked: "What about the tuition fee..."
Shen Yu said calmly: "One penny a month."
After hearing this, the middle-aged woman's eyes moved slightly and her body relaxed a lot.
The price of food alone in the government-run private schools in the city is more than that. Compared with Shu Xiu, not to mention the teacher there, it is quite cheap here.
The young children seemed a little happy when they heard this.
The middle-aged woman asked again: "What can you teach me sir?"
Shen Yu looked at the child and said calmly: "Reading and writing make sense."
The middle-aged woman nodded with satisfaction, thinking it was enough to spend so little money to learn a few words, and she didn't expect her children to learn too much here. "
"Sanwazi, you must study hard with your husband and don't waste your mother's hard work." The middle-aged woman rubbed the child's head lovingly.
Sanwazi patted his chest and promised.
After handing Shu Xiu over, the middle-aged woman said she still had to live and be busy, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
There were only two people left in the field.
