The Grand Master of Illusion in Naruto World

Chapter 350 The Mysterious Land
In front of the mirror, there is a group of palaces full of pre-Qin style. Walking inside, an ancient and solemn atmosphere greets you.As for why he appeared here, Ding Jing was also puzzled.Anyway, once you close your eyes and open them, you are here.

"Do you have to go out from here to go back to the Naruto world?" He closed his eyes and felt it, and found that he could not control the chakra in his body.He frowned, he hadn't felt this powerless feeling for a long time!It seems that there is no need to think about breaking the space.

Walking slowly inside, the voice in my mind became clearer and clearer, like a navigation guide, guiding Mingjing to walk in one direction.Along the way, Mingjing passed many palaces, big and small, all of which were full of their own aura.Their names are written on the plaques of each palace.

One of the palaces is particularly interesting. It is surrounded by countless apricot trees. Ming Jing squinted his eyes and saw the words "Huangqi Xinglin" written on the plaque.

"Huang Qi... Could it be that the person living in this courtyard is a Chinese medicine doctor?" Ming Jing couldn't help guessing, and even wanted to go in and visit.But it's a pity that somehow, this courtyard refused him to enter.In desperation, Ming Jing had no choice but to follow his inner voice and continue to move forward.A moment later, another palace appeared.

Just looking at the words on the plaque, Ming Jing felt terrified, as if he was facing an invincible army.The three words on the plaque are like cut out with a knife and an axe. The alternative style also gives people an amazing feeling, and the three words 'Arsenal Library' are written on it!
Ming Jing shook his head, and waited for himself to wake up a little before continuing to move forward.That's right, Arsenal doesn't welcome him either...

Not long after, Ming Jing found that his path was blocked by a small courtyard.Just two or three thatched huts, plus an acre of paddy fields, no matter how you look at it, it is not in the same style as the surrounding high palaces and halls.But, why is there such a small courtyard full of life in such a place? !
Ming Jing looked curiously and found that there was also a plaque in the small courtyard.It's just that it didn't hang like other palaces, but stood casually at the door of the thatched house. The font on it was very formal, and every stroke seemed to be drawn after it was engraved, with the words "Nong Ji Guan" written on it.

"Nong Ji Guan...isn't that an official title?" Ming Jing blushed, suddenly feeling a little ignorant!I can't even read the plaque on the house.As always, the agricultural officials also refused him to enter.From this point of view, these courtyards and palaces have nothing to do with Der Spiegel.

Therefore, Der Spiegel did not stop for the rest of the journey.Although along the way, he saw 'Moshe', 'Xuanyi Palace', 'Li Palace', 'Xingming Pavilion', 'Bingshu Hall' and so on, some of them he could still guess what the main body was, and some of them were completely different. He was dumbfounded.

After a long time, Ming Jing finally stopped in front of a palace. This palace gave people the feeling of simplicity and simplicity. It stood so casually between the sky and the earth, and the traces of Feng Shui and rain can be seen everywhere.

"Is this the place?" Ming Jing looked up at the plaque, on which were written the words 'Treasure Room'.He pushed open the wooden door, walked through the long corridor, and came to the main hall. When he saw the rows of bookshelves and the bamboo slips on the bookshelves, he realized where this place was!

Isn't the collection room the name of the royal library in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?Of course, the Eastern Zhou royal library is no big deal, but the administrator of this library is amazing!

That's right, Li Er, the founder of the famous Taoist school, one of the legendary Sanqing, Confucius' teacher, Taishang Xuanyuan Emperor, Tang Shengzu and many other titles!
Ming Jing swallowed subconsciously, and couldn't help but want to send a post to ask for advice: I'm going to meet a real master later, what should I do so that I don't look mentally retarded?Wait online, hurry up! ! !
However, the reality is often very cruel, Ding Spiegel thought he could see the real God!Who knows that he stayed in the storage room for a long time, not to mention people, not even a single mosquito was seen.At first, Ding Spiegel thought it was a test from the real master, after all, the real master is famous for his personality.Recall that if Guan Yinzi hadn't forcibly stopped the Great God's ox cart and begged for a long time, the Great God would have left the "Tao Te Ching"!
Time is something that is often lost unconsciously.For example, Ming Jing, he couldn't figure out how long he had been waiting in the storage room.Anyway, the state of mind is from excited to calm to impatient to irritable, and then from irritable to calm again.After going back and forth several times, Ming Jing felt that he might have realized something.

This place...is there no one at all! ! !So such a room full of books and bamboo slips can be flipped through casually?However, in order to prevent accidents, Ming Spiegel decided to say hello first.So, he walked to the nearest bookshelf, put one hand on a bamboo slip and shouted, "Can I read the books here? If I don't answer, I will accept it as my acquiescence."

After waiting for a while, there was still no response.Now Der Spiegel dared to browse through it with peace of mind.He picked up the bamboo slip and carefully rolled it up.It was actually written in Xiaozhuan, Ming Jing couldn't help but quietly heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately it was Xiaozhuan.If it's some ancient Egyptian holy book or some Assyrian chevron, it's called sadness.

However, even if it is a traditional Chinese character, it is still a very hard work for a modern person to understand Xiaozhuan!
"Hmm... this is Shi, right? Shi... Ji... Shi Ji?!" Ming Jing recognized the two characters, and was immediately surprised.The bamboo slips he was holding were actually Shi Ji? !Looking at the font, it must be the original version written by Tai Shigong, right?

"Join... Changyou's romantic music, set up a magnificent drama, and a melodious sound... So what does this mean?" Ming Jing looked confused, and finally guessed the words, but what does it mean when they come together?After some careful thinking, Ming Jing respectfully re-rolled the bamboo slips, put them back on the bookshelf with both hands, and then bowed.

"Since you can't read it, you should return a copy! The bamboo slips may be from the pre-Qin period, so read the paper version! At least it was after the Eastern Han Dynasty, when the clerical script was used... right..." Ming Jing walked in In the bookshelf, I was thinking of picking up a book, but somehow I picked up another bamboo slip.

"..."

Forget it, now that you have picked it up, let's open it and have a look!It can also be regarded as respect for the bamboo slips.

Thinking of this, Ming Jing plucked up the courage to open the bamboo slips.After just one glance, Ming Jing had to resist the urge to throw the bamboo slips on the ground.I could still recognize the small seal script before, but this time it was replaced by a large seal script...

After rolling up the bamboo slips and putting them back in place, Ming Jing knew what he should do first.

(End of this chapter)