Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 276, a piece of paper
【Folk making】

【Folk making】

【No egg use】

【Folk making】

Turn a page of a book, and use the Celestial Eye to appraise it once. Most of the books are useless folk crafts, or there is no similar information at all.

"Sure enough, there is no useful document record. Speaking of how idle the folks are, making up these things all day long is considered bad writing when viewed as a novel." Li Yun looked at the documents in front of him, complained, and turned to the first page I knew that this poor writing still had a storyline, and it was not qualified as a novel at all.

However, there are still some non-fabricated real records mixed in, but as the third eye shows, it is a thing of [no egg use]
Li Yun didn't think about anything, just continued to read.

However, when I read to the end, I found a book
"Unknown Tales"——

"Pangu opened the sky, and the sky and water are connected"

The pages of the book are very new, it looks like new, without any taste of classics, but the most important thing is that [Beijing Xinhua Publishing House] is written on the back of this book, and the price is 25 yuan.

Without the reminder from Tianmutong, Li Yun felt that he would not have opened this book to read it.

[Remove the false and save the true——]

"Is there a real product hidden in the fake product? Wait for the poor to open it and have a look." Li Yun opened it to look at the nameless strange person, and found that there were some stories made up of myths, such as Pangu, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Huangdi. The stories, the ears of these stories are about to rot, but they appear in the story.

Eliminate the false and preserve the true, that is to say, if you find a page that has nothing to do with these myths, you can know what it is.

"Brother System, are these myths true?" Li Yun looked at these myths in his spare time, and suddenly asked with interest.

"There are true and false, most of the details are different, but generally speaking, it is like this, such as Pangu opened up the world, Kuafu chased the sun, Houyi shot the sun, Jingwei reclaimed the sea, Chang'e flew to the moon, explaining and cutting off teachings .”

Li Yun frowned, and said, "Where is Nuwa creating humans? Are we created by Nuwa?"

"I don't know." The system said.

"Aren't you a representative of Taoism? Don't you know about this?" Li Yun asked in astonishment.

"People are born by fucking people, and demons are born by fucking monsters. Do people care about who the **** is? In the same way, why should this system care about who the hell is the person?" The system said flatly: " This system only knows that Nuwa has great merit in mending the sky with colorful stones, and doesn't know the rest."

The air suddenly became quiet, even the sound of insects outside the window was so ear-piercing.
Li Yun was at a loss for words for a while, what the system said was really reasonable, although the reasoning sounds a bit weird
While chatting with the system like a schizophrenic, while looking at this unknown person, when he turned to the middle, he found something wrong.

A piece of paper, a piece of blank paper, even compared with the other pages of this book, is filled with a discordant texture, because this blank paper is so new.

"The book produced in 1997 has a brand-new white paper nailed to it, which is not normal no matter how you look at it." Li Yun stroked the cover of the book and said.

After taking out this piece of white paper, I looked at it silently.
"Could it be some kind of secret book of cultivating immortals or something, because it became the title page of this book by accident, and then I discovered it, and discovered the dark side of this world. In fact, there are some demons and ghosts. The life between heaven and earth is waving towards me."

Li Yun swallowed his saliva, full of anticipation, and opened Tianmutong.

The information on this blank sheet of paper was presented in front of him.

[White paper made from the skin of the locust tree demon who died 750 years ago]

Li Yun: "."

"Damn it! It's really blank paper! I thought there was some way to cultivate immortality!"

"Host, please don't make me laugh on purpose." The system said flatly.

"The white paper made from the skin of the dryad. Is there any special use? For example, if you write on it with a special pen, it can have a real-life effect?"

"The biggest difference between the skin of the dryad and the paper made of bark is that one of the predecessors of this paper can't speak, and the other can speak human language. By the way, it's not useless. If the old dryad If it is made into paper, this paper will generally not leave traces of human interference, even if it can be printed at the beginning, it will return to pure white after a period of time." The system said: "The same , the [death] of the dryad is a very long process. Even if the consciousness has disappeared, the corpse will only slowly decay, and the bark can be well preserved, and it will not rot for a hundred years. It may be because of this that the body of the dryad It will be made into blank paper."

After listening to the system, Li Yun also understood why the big tree that died 750 years ago was made into blank paper. It turns out that the dryad still has such characteristics.

Li Yun gently took off this piece of white paper, which is not much different from ordinary white paper, the paper that once carried life, touching it, you can still quietly feel the vicissitudes of time brought memories, A little rough, like sandpaper, but this should be related to the papermaking process at that time.

"It's just an ordinary dryad paper, and it's not very useful." The system reminded that this thing is useless.

"That's right, for us, it's just a piece of paper, but for this piece of paper, it's the remnant of time." Li Yun said softly: "Let the poor be transformed it."

The system was silent for a moment, then said.

"The host is good."

As soon as the words fell, the scriptures began.

The misty sutra sounded.

"Let's go eat first, I'm a little bit hungry." Xuan Shan quietly teased Xuan Hui beside him.

Xuan Hui picked up a small bamboo leaf outside the Taoist temple, played the leaf flute, and said: "Eat and eat, you will know what to eat, what can you do, what can you eat, what is there to eat, what the hell is it? , Did you eat [beep] for lunch? I remember you ate five buns."

"It's just five buns, isn't it just eating a few of your buns secretly? It's not enough." Xuan Shan muttered.

"Look at the bamboo forest when you're hungry. The surrounding scenery is so beautiful, so you know how to find something to eat. You really don't have the qualifications to appreciate beauty at all, Xuanshan?" Xuan Hui stood up, breathing in the fresh air, and birdsong from time to time Passing by, it is excellent to enjoy the scenery here.

The scenery is beautiful, and the location of this Taoist association is also a good place carefully selected.
"Well, the scenery is indeed beautiful, and the singing of birds and beasts makes the whole person feel comfortable. Hmm? Why do you feel the sound of singing birds and beasts?" Xuan Shan looked puzzled. Hearing this sound, he felt something was wrong, and it became more and more There are many, more and more dense. When I turned around to look at it, I was taken aback for a moment, and said blankly: "Xuan Xuanhui, look behind you!"

"Why are you so surprised!" Xuan Hui's jaw almost dropped, this scene was so familiar.

Hundreds of flowers bloom, creatures stop, birds hang in the air, and animals sing together.
　Recommend a brain hole entertainment, "Cannon fodder doesn't want to talk".
　　


(End of this chapter)