Dust roots [comprehension]

Huang Yaoshi asked, "How do you say that?"

But Di Rongshan shook his head: "How to say this--I don't know how to say it, the only thing I know is this sentence. Weights and measures have been paying attention to Yingshan Lake and Guiyuan Tianju for a long time, but there has been no progress. You brought Progress has been made, and that’s why I’m pulling you in.”

Di Rongshan's eyes fixed on Song Huaichen's face.Huang Yaoshi knew that Song Huaichen played a dominant role in the matter of returning to Yuantianju, so he also looked at it. Lu Tingyun knew more. Song Huaichen told him that Guiyuantianju was a branch of his sect - this was telling Huang Yaoshi about the matter. It was hidden when passing by.At that time, Lu Tingyun didn't think there was anything wrong, but after hearing what Di Rongshan said now, he felt something was wrong.

Guiyuan Tianju and weights and measures appeared at the same time, and in Di Rongshan's description it was already a terrifying giant, but Song Huaichen said it was just a branch.

The main sect must be older and larger than the branches, so what should Song Huaichen's sect be like?

Di Rongshan Huang Yaoshi looked at Song Huaichen, but Lu Tingyun didn't dare to look at him.

Song Huaichen had a panoramic view of the three people's reactions, put down the teacup, and lowered his eyes.He didn't speak immediately, and all three could see that he was thinking.

Think about whether to say it or not.

Song Huaichen finally decided to speak out, he raised his gaze, didn't pay attention to anyone in particular, looked at it in a general way, and asked in a general way: "Do you know the Hall of Wuxiang?"

Lu Tingyun was at a loss, he had never heard of it, so he shook his head.

"Wuxiang Temple?" Huang Yaoshi frowned. Although monks from the ten continents overseas can only gather for thousands of years, the news between them is not considered closed. He has never heard of the sect of Heting Wangwuxiang Temple. There is no such name on any continent, "What's that?"

"It's me..." Song Huaichen really wanted to say, "It's my sect", but after a closer look, he couldn't be regarded as a disciple of Wuxiang Hall, so he could only say, "It's where I stayed."

"I've heard of it." Di Rongshan, who was the last to speak, gave an affirmative answer, "Wuxiang Hall is a place where all the treasures of the Three Realms are hidden, and Guiyuan Tianju is just the tip of the iceberg."

Di Rongshan looked at Song Huaichen with aggressive eyes.Sitting in the summer sun in a cloak, Di Rongshan looked like a hunter trekking in the snowy night: "I also heard that the Temple of Wuxiang is located on the fairy island beyond the Ten Continents. Song Daoyou, from overseas Come?"

Now that he decided to say it, Song Huaichen vomited half of it without swallowing it, and directly admitted: "I came from overseas to find things for Wuxiang Temple."

Huang Yaoshi didn't understand: "If you are from the Wuxiang Temple, what about the Xiaodan Peak?" He thought of an explanation himself, "The Wuxiang Temple is also similar to the weights and measures structure?"

Song Huaichen shook his head: "I'll talk to you later."

Di Rongshan said that he could say it directly: "Don't wait, let's talk now. I know that Huang Yaoshi also came from overseas. It is impossible for Shizhou monks to find out the source of weights and measures."

Lu Tingyun was greatly shocked, he managed to maintain his composure, and looked at Song Huaichen and Huang Yaoshi as if he didn't know each other: "So you two are actually the gods we talk about?"

Now that the matter has come to an end, and having discussed it with Song Huaichen earlier, Huang Yaoshi simply opened up and said, "Do you feel very disappointed?"

Lu Tingyun: "You... let me take it easy."

"Don't delay," Song Huaichen said, "You call the place where you live the Ten Continents within the Sea, and we call the place where we live the Ten Continents Overseas."

"Who distinguishes the difference between domestic and overseas? No matter who it is, his vision must be wider than domestic and overseas, and that is the real god. The ten overseas continents are just another place on the sea where monks practice."

Lu Tingyun was reminded by Song Huaichen, and suddenly recalled the illusion he saw when his realm was elevated—it is not accurate to say that he saw it, he didn't see anything, he just heard it.

"What do you call our place?" Lu Tingyun asked, "Is it the ten continents in the sea, or is it called by a place name?"

"We don't know that there are ten continents in the sea, we only know that there is a piece of land where monks live." Huang Yaoshi replied, "We were very surprised when we heard you say ten continents in the sea for the first time."

The ten overseas continents plus one piece of land in the sea, that is the eleven continents.

Seeing Lu Tingyun's pensive face, Song Huaichen asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Tingyun raised his head and said, "Why are they all ten continents?"

Di Rongshan said: "Ten is the number of perfection, probably a virtual finger, like our place, although it is called Zhongzhou, but it is not all connected together."

Lu Tingyun nodded, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "I feel that the ten continents within the sea are already big enough, plus the ten continents overseas... how vast the fairy world should be."

These words sounded like coping scene words, and this topic should end here.

"We've uncovered the bottom line, can we join the gang?" Song Huaichen put one hand on the table.

Di Rongshan raised the corner of his mouth, showing a business-like yet friendly smile: "Of course."

"I want to see all the records of Weights and Measures about Guiyuan Tianju and Yingshan Lake."

Di Rongshan was very straightforward: "Please."

Only those who hold the seal of the city lord can enter the third floor of the Cangshu Pavilion in the City Lord’s Mansion. Di Rongshan led three people to the third floor, bowed to the gatekeeper in a polite manner, and then showed the seal. The old man looked up at the three people Take a look, take a pen to record, and then let go.

After crossing the restriction, Huang Yaoshi turned his head and looked at the old man who was sitting: "The guard of the pavilion is at the peak of transformation."

"He is a person of weights and measures, so his cultivation is naturally higher." Di Rongshan said, "After all, what he guards is the secret of weights and measures."

Behind the ban is a long corridor, and on the left and right sides are rows of densely packed bookshelves. The bookshelves are so high that you can't see the top, and the highest point is surrounded by clouds and mist.

"Pingyang is the largest city in the cultivation world, which is very suitable for the circulation and storage of information, so all the records of weights and measures are stored here." Di Rongshan's tone was quite proud.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the bookshelves on both sides, quite surprised. On the shelves were books bound in blue leather: "Aren't they jade slips?"

"The records of weights and measures can be copied and read, but they can't be directly engraved into the consciousness." Di Rongshan replied, "The old man said that this is called returning to the basics, and the only thing that is really long-lasting is what is recorded on paper and pen."

With a lot of sweat, Song Huaichen looked around, as if he had returned to the library of Wuxiang Hall in a trance: "Which ones are related to returning to Yuantian?"

Di Rongshan stretched out his hand and said, "At the front."

The collection of weights and measures is sorted by time, and Gui Sonoda is among the earliest records.

The third floor of Pingyang Cangshu Pavilion seems to have opened up the infinite space of the Sumeru world. It is astonishingly large. The row of bookshelves is hidden in the deepest part. Di Rongshan took them all the way there, and introduced the contents of the bookshelves along the way. .

The more Lu Tingyun listened, the more surprised he became: "Have you read all these books?"

"My Nascent Soul is the Lord of Pingyang City, so I must have a skill." He neither admitted nor denied, "There are many exquisite tricks recorded in these books, which make up for my lack of cultivation."

Lu Tingyun remembered Di Rongshan's formation in Pingyang dungeon, and heard him continue to say: "Song Daoyou, your method of manipulating puppets is similar to that recorded in the book of weights and measures."

"The little tricks I learned from weights and measures allow me to remain invincible against the Huashen with the Nascent Soul cultivation base. They are too powerful, so I have long suspected that they are not things of this world. Today, I It is more certain that they are really handed down from other, higher places."

Song Huaichen's formation to subdue Daoyi is similar to the Great Formation of the City Lord's Mansion. He called it "reference", but how could it be so easy to learn from it?

He can learn from it because he is familiar with the formation of this series.

"I thought it was a coincidence..." Song Huaichen murmured, "But now it seems that it might be something handed down from Wuxiang Palace."

Finally reached the end, Di Rongshan pointed to the bookshelf at the end: "Here we are."

There were at least a thousand books stuffed on the bookshelf.

Lu Tingyun was speechless: "All of them?"

Di Rongshan shook his head: "It's impossible for me to read every book and remember it all," and what Song Huaichen wants to know may not be the ones he noticed, "You have to read it yourself."

Song Huaichen showed no signs of fear, he was completely accustomed to it, and he responded: "Okay."

Huang Yaoshi didn't like to read books, and didn't want to read any books other than medical books, so he patted Song Huaichen's shoulder hesitantly: "Tell me after you figure it out."

Di Rongshan wasn't going to accompany him either, and the city lord of Pingyang was still very busy: "I'll deal with Daoyi's case first, and I'll come to remind you to set off together before the Wanwu Arsenal opens."

Huang and Di left, and Song Huaichen pulled out the last book from the bottom shelf of the bookshelf.

He turned the pages of the book to read, and asked Lu Tingyun who hadn't left yet: "What about you?"

"Naturally to accompany you." Lu Tingyun sat down cross-legged, put the sword across his knees, and pulled out the last book on the penultimate floor: "I'm looking at you too."

Song Huaichen raised his eyes from the pages of the book: "Looking?"

"Leave a fairy in such an ethereal place, what if you fly away if you don't pay attention?" Lu Tingyun lifted it up and looked at Song Huaichen with a smile, "I remember I said that you don't feel like you live in this world, now It seems that my feeling is very accurate."

"Feeling." Song Huaichen repeated the word, and then suddenly said, "I feel, you just didn't tell the truth."

Lu Tingyun: "Just now?"

"When you mentioned the ten continents at home and abroad, you said that the world of immortals is wider—isn't that what you really want to say?"

"Brother Song's sense is really sharp." Lu Tingyun rolled up the book and tapped the palm of his hand, "You're right." After a pause, he added, "But I'm only talking to you."

"I've heard the name 'Eleven Mortal Continents'."

"The ten overseas continents must be wider than the ten domestic continents. You think that the ten domestic continents are only one continent, so one continent plus ten continents, isn't it exactly eleven continents?"

"Eleven continents in the mortal world?" Song Huaichen asked, "Where did you hear about it?"

"I don't know." Lu Tingyun shook his head to Song Huaichen, "This is the voice I heard when I was promoted, and I don't know if it is an auditory hallucination. It was the time when I watched the Yue girl dance sword in the teahouse." If it is an auditory hallucination, then The scene was too complete and real.