world free fairy

Chapter 2 God-like existence
On the top of Mount Tai, the situation is changing, the brilliance is overwhelming, and the magic is beyond dust.

Yang Haipeng is standing here, but he feels his eyes are lost and his heart is turbulent.

"Jade dish...golden light...and endless mysterious knowledge?"

Suddenly, the golden light of the jade plate floating above the light gate disappeared, and the symbols and characters surrounding the jade plate were all stored in the jade plate, and then the jade plate moved toward the jade plate standing on the side of the mountain. Yang Haipeng, who was on the top, shot quickly, and it landed on Yang Haipeng's forehead and disappeared between the eyebrows.

Yang Haipeng's eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he had already come here, and in this strange world, he seemed to be another person.

The snow is falling, the fence is thatched, and the house is full of books.

More importantly, he also has the memory of another person's life in his mind.

That person's name is Yang Chen, and Yang Chen's country is the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Yang Haipeng was also drunk.

"I have somehow transmigrated, and I was born with a rebirth!"

"The former Yang Chen is dead, from now on, I am Yang Chen!"

Yang Chen touched his face, a little tender: "Don't worry, from now on, I will work hard for you and help you realize your wish."

"Glorious ancestors and ancestors, passing on the family line, maybe it's not a difficult task."

"I just don't know, what is that jade plate that brought me here?"

Sitting in the house, Yang Chen huddled his body to keep warm, thinking that he saw the five-color divine light on the top of Mount Tai, and the mysterious jade plate.

"It is said that Mount Tai is the head of all mountains. Since ancient times, there have been sacred ancestors and emperors of all ages offering sacrifices to Zen on the top of Mount Tai. As a result, the incense and dragon spirit contained in Mount Tai is rich and extraordinary, far exceeding other spiritual mountains and waters. .”

"And the place where they sacrifice is the five-color altar built with five-color divine soil on the top of Mount Tai. It is said that the five-color altar can communicate with the past, the future, and all mysterious spaces. Could it be the mysterious place on the top of Mount Tai that I have seen?" Is the five-color divine light emitted by the legendary five-color altar?"

With a thought, many things about Mount Tai and the five-color divine light could not help but pop up in Yang Chen's mind.

Moreover, these things are all things that Yang Chen has browsed before and his memory is blurred, but he doesn't know why at this time, these things that he has never thought of will appear very clearly in his mind.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Could it be the superpower brought to me by that jade plate?"

Yang Chen felt a little unbelievable.

"I don't know what abilities that jade plate brought me?"

Yang Chen was a little excited. Only a traveler with a golden finger can be arrogant.

Sitting there, I quietly felt that, except that my body, which was originally seriously ill, had become healthy, nothing had changed, nor did it bring any superpowers.

Can't fly, can't change 72, and can't turn a stone into gold, turn a tree into a forest of fairy magic...

Yang Chen suddenly felt depressed.

As if falling from the clouds to the ground, the excitement just now dissipated, drooping his head, sighing, very helpless.

"It's such a tragedy. As a time traveler without any super powers, I feel that I have failed too much."

"There is no place stronger than others, and there is no halo blessing of the protagonist. How can I carry out the counterattack of **, how to win Bai Fumei, and how to set foot on the pinnacle of life?"

"It's over, it's over, it's over, I'm like a fly on the glass with no future."

Yang Chen felt it for a while, but he really didn't find any strange ability in himself, so he couldn't help being very discouraged.

"Alas, what am I going to do in the future? How can I survive in this impoverished Zhou dynasty that has no electric lights, telephones, or TV and mobile phones?"

Helplessly, he took a look at the thatched hut he was in. Except for an oil lamp and a room full of books, there was almost nothing in the thatched hut.

"Books! Books! Books! They're all books! The whole room is full of books that are useless and useless. They are scholars. These books can't be eaten or drunk. How will I live in the future?"

He casually picked up a book from the shelf, flipped through it casually, Yang Chen was taken aback, he had inherited all the memories of the dead Yang Chen, but he was able to understand the words on this book.

"Book of Songs"!
This is a booklet compiled by a sage of the Great Zhou Dynasty who collected famous poems from ancient and modern masters. It records hundreds of poems that have lasted forever.

"Isn't it the Book of Songs from the time I was there?"

Yang Chen curiously turned over a page and glanced at it.

Among the hundred poems, Guan Ju is the first.

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the continent of the river. My fair lady, a gentleman is fond of it. There are various waterweeds, flowing from left to right. My fair lady, I can't get what I want, and I can't find it. Adopt it. My fair lady, the friend of Qin Se.

There are various waterweeds, and they are left and right.My fair lady, the bells and drums are melodious. "

Yang Chen was stunned.

"No way, it's actually the Book of Songs from the time I was there?"

Yang Chen was really at a loss.

How is this going?

Have I traveled to another world, or have I returned to the past?
Great Zhou Dynasty?
Could it be the Great Zhou Dynasty established after Jiang Ziya destroyed the Shang in history?
After recalling it for a while, I realized that it was not the case at all.

The history of this world is very strange. It is similar to the earth where I am, but completely different.

The same place is many histories, many myths and legends. Before the pre-Qin period, all schools of thought were almost the same. However, after the pre-Qin period, the style of history changed and was completely different.

The great Qin riots, Zhou Gaozu's uprising, established the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the emperors of all dynasties worked hard to govern. Today, the Great Zhou Dynasty has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, and still stands on this vast land.

"A thousand-year dynasty?"

Yang Chen felt a little unbelievable.

What made Yang Chen even more incredible was that the moment he opened the Book of Songs, in his mind, suddenly, it seemed as if his wisdom had opened up, and many, many stories of China's vast history of 5000 years emerged. The famous poem in Huazhang.

Han Fu, Tang Poetry, Song Ci, Yuan Qu... There are also many legends and legends.

Moreover, these poems and poems rushed in like a tide, and they were stuffed into Yang Chen's mind at once. Every poem, every word, every ditty, and every Han fu can be as clear as a picture after a short memory Generally, it is displayed in Yang Chen's mind, and it is more easy to open his mouth, and it is catchy.

"I'm not a god-man, am I?"

Yang Chen, of course!
Shock!

Then came a rush of ecstatic excitement.

"I actually memorized all the poems handed down in China for 5000 years?"

"Is this really me?"

"When did I become so awesome?"

"I remember that since I graduated, the little ink I learned in school has already let me eat steamed buns."

"When did I become so knowledgeable and memorized?"

The current self is simply an encyclopedia of Chinese poems of 5000 years. If you flip through it lightly, there are all kinds of poems, and none of them are the same.

It is simply a god-like existence.

(End of this chapter)