Dream Maker [Rebirth]

"Come in—" the people in the room lazily said.

Lu Ci pushed the door open and entered, and saw Que Jinxian lying on his back leisurely on the long couch, with his legs crossed on the armrest, holding a book in his right hand, and stretching out his left hand, groping in the plate on the small case next to him. Grab a grape.

Lu Ci was speechless for a while, and every time he faced Que Jinxian, he deeply suspected that the Gangchang ethics written in Zangshu Pavilion were all fake, and there was no such thing as "being a teacher"?

Que Jinxian threw the grapes into his mouth, then peeked at the door from the top of the book, and said unexpectedly, "Yo, Xiao Ah Ci?"

Placing the book on his chest, Que Jinxian chewed on the grapes and said with a smile, "Why are you looking for me as a teacher?"

Lu Ci closed the door with his hands back, although Que Jinxian did not put on airs of Master, he still went forward and saluted, saying: "Master, I have a question."

Que approached the fairy and said, "Ask."

Lu Ci didn't beat around the bush, and said bluntly: "Why does Master have gray hair?"

Que Jinxian was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I am already old at this age, and I am not allowed to grow a few gray hairs?"

Lu Ci looked straight into his eyes: "That's all?"

Que Jinxian said: "That's all."

Lu Ci nodded and said, "Since that's the case, this disciple wants to do something."

Que Jinxian squeezed out the grape skin in his mouth and threw it aside, casually said: "A big deal?"

Lu Ci said: "It's a small matter."

Que Jinxian said curiously: "You still come to ask me for small things? This is not like your style."

Lu Ci said frankly: "Although it is a trivial matter, it is not my matter after all, and it still needs Master's approval."

Que Jinxian smiled comprehensibly: "Oh—this is to receive Shang Fang's sword?"

Lu Ci said: "That's right."

Que Jinxian raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's hear it?"

Lu Ci said: "I want to recompile and sort out the miscellaneous volumes stored in the library."

Que Jinxian was taken aback for a moment, then threw the book on his chest aside, sat up and asked, "Why?"

Lu Ci said: "The collection of books in the miscellaneous volume storage room is mixed with good and bad. If some things continue to be kept, it may mislead the younger generation."

Que Jinxian pondered for a moment, and suddenly his face revealed a dazed expression: "You mean those erotic palaces?"

Lu Ci was stunned for a while: "...huh?"

This is really no wonder to him, at that time he was still a pure and pure little white lotus waiting to bloom, and he hadn't had time to touch those scrolls of spring that were stored in the miscellaneous room and were about to be rummaged.

Que Jinxian saw that his face was full of blankness that did not seem to be fake, and immediately realized that he had misunderstood, so he quickly cleared his throat to cover up his embarrassment: "Cough, isn't it, then what are you referring to?"

Lu Ci saw the strangeness on his face, but he didn't go any further, and replied along the way: "Some of the contents in the miscellaneous volumes are scribbled, and the records are without evidence, without sources, without citations, and without annotations. , nonsensical research, it is tantamount to nonsense and nonsense."

Que Jinxian was suddenly curious about what made him so dissatisfied when he heard his convincing accusations, and asked, "For example?"

Lu Ci was silent for a moment, and said truthfully: "For example, the record of the surname 'Ji' in "Miscellaneous Notes of Hundred Households" - wherever its descendants appear, natural disasters and epidemics will occur - when did this natural disasters occur? Where? Who can tell Is there any evidence that there was a person with the surname Ji at that time? None of them. What is the difference between such an unfounded statement and slander and slander?"

These words sounded vaguely defending, Que Jinxian narrowed his eyes with interest, suddenly seemed to realize something, and said with a smile: "Are you familiar with Wu Zhou?"

Seeing that he had misinterpreted his meaning, Lu Ci hurriedly said: "I'm not familiar with you, it's the first time I met you today."

Que Jinxian was not forgiving: "It was like old friends at first sight?"

Lu Ci choked for a moment, and instantly remembered the only indifferent glance that Ji Wuzhou "give" him in the forest, and said awkwardly: "I haven't said anything yet."

For some reason, Que Jinxian inexplicably heard a trace of grievance from these words, suddenly couldn't help laughing, stared at him and smiled without saying a word.

Lu Ci pretended that he didn't believe it, and said sternly: "Master, I really don't want to rewrite the miscellaneous volume because—"

Que Jinxian raised his hand to interrupt him, saying: "Okay, do you need help?"

This turning point was caught off guard, and Lu Ci was stunned for a moment before pleasantly surprised: "Master agrees?"

Que Jinxian said: "You don't feel tired yourself, why should I stop?"

Lu Ci got what he wanted, but he still didn't forget to ask for advice: "Then master, do you have anything to mention? For example... what should be kept and what should be deleted?"

Que Jinxian teased, "Didn't you think about these issues before you came to me?"

Lu Ci smiled slyly, and said shamelessly: "I have considered it, but no matter how much I think about it, how can the master be thoughtful? Naturally, it is more appropriate to ask."

Que Jinxian sneered: "Stop doing this, I don't know you as a teacher? Don't you just want a promise of 'you can figure it out'?"

Lu Ci knew that no twists and turns could escape the master's eyes, so he flattered and said without blushing, "Master is wise."

Que Jinxian glared at him with a smile, lay back on the couch, picked up the book and opened it: "Go, you can figure it out."

Lu Ci smiled in satisfaction, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master!"

……

After Lu Ci left, Que Jinxian's gaze shifted from the book to the closed door.

He really didn't expect that what Lu Ci asked himself to do today would be such a thing.

If any other disciple in the secret realm raises this matter, Que Jinxian will probably take it for granted that they are doing it for their own selfishness, such as erasing the disgraceful traces related to their surname, or adding a name to their family. Fake fame.

However, these are meaningless to Lu Ci without background.

Although Que Jinxian just teased him about whether he has friendship with Ji Wuzhou, in fact Que Jinxian has already known the child's heart for so many years - he is not a person who will benefit from the public and benefit his friends.

So there is only one reason why he would want to do this, and that is, as he himself said: he believes that those unfair dross theories should not continue to exist.

She really deserves to be a little white lotus covered in holy light...

Que Jinxian raised his eyebrows with emotion.

It's just that the mud and sand in this world are filthy, how much can be easily sieved and wiped away like the words in the miscellaneous scrolls?

……

The next day.

Before dawn, Luo Hanxin and Tong Sang were dragged from the bed by Lu Ci and dragged to the miscellaneous room of Zangshu Pavilion.

Editing miscellaneous volumes is not a big deal as Lu Ci himself said, and he does not intend to alarm too many people. However, the number of miscellaneous volumes is huge, and even if only a small part of it needs to be corrected, it is really difficult to complete it by one's own strength.

So he stayed up all night last night, annotated the deletions and corrections of many miscellaneous volumes, and did not go to the residence until dawn to transcribe Luo Hanxin and Tong Sangxuan, thinking that he was kind and considerate enough.

"You are really my good senior brother!" Tong Sang yawned ironically, "This kind of 'good thing' is all about me!"

"You're welcome," Lu Ciquan pretended not to understand the irony, took out two volumes from the annotated miscellaneous volumes and threw them to the two of them, "Come on, copy it, and delete all the underlined ones."

Luo Hanxin opened the booklet, dozing off with his chin resting on his chin, glanced at it a few times, and then murmured, "I really don't understand, what are you trying to do?"

Lu Ci continued to annotate other miscellaneous volumes without raising his head, and answered irrelevant questions: "Copy it quickly—you can finish the copy early and call it a day."

Luo Hanxin and Tong Sang sighed, and resignedly picked up a pen to copy in the new book.

Luo Hanxin's face is full of lovelessness, while Tongsang is like a little novice in morning class, chattering endlessly like copying and reciting scriptures: "I think you are idle, and you have nowhere to use your energy every day. How much do you put this thing?" It's been a year, so you can take a look at it casually, do you need to worry about it? Wouldn't it be bad to sleep more if you have this time? The bed is not warm enough or the pillow is not soft enough? Wouldn't it be nice to have more erotic dreams?"

Lu Ci was originally ignoring it, but suddenly a certain string was plucked by the word "chunmeng". He raised his head in his hand and said, "By the way, do you know what 'erotic palace' is?"

Luo Hanxin and Tong Sang both stared blankly, looked at each other in tacit understanding, lost all sleepiness for a moment, and laughed "poof" before falling back and forth.

Lu Ci was puzzled: "Are you two sick?"

Tong Sang couldn't help but wonder, "Is it true? You really don't know?"

Luo Hanxin stared at Lu Ci for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Tong Sang's shoulder: "I think it's probably true, he hasn't been to the miscellaneous room before, did you forget?"

Tong Sang was right when he thought about it, and immediately recovered, he threw away his pen and said cheerfully, "Just wait!"

Lu Ci watched him rush to a dozen rows of bookshelves and sneak into a corner, and after a while, he ran back with a thick stack of books, which were piled up in front of Lu Ci: "Here, it's all there!"

Lu Ci didn't expect that there were so many copies of the so-called "erotic palace". But his hand didn't stop, he lowered his head and opened the title page.

Hey, isn't it just a book?Where are these two expressions of waiting to see a good show——

out? !

The door to the new world suddenly opened.

When the first flash of lightning struck the deer, the outside was burnt and the inside was tender.

His expression slowly became colorful, his brows were slightly raised, and his hairline was raised a little bit.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The two people next to him beat the table and laughed wildly as they wished, while Tong Sang laughed and pushed Luo Han in his heart and said, "My god, look, look! Does his expression look like it's the first time Ah Guo has eaten sour plums?"

The "Aguo" in his mouth is the little junior brother who just drifted to the secret realm a few months ago. Because he is young and playful, they always make some weird flavors for him to taste, just to see the baby's face There are hundreds of magical winks that don't have heavy samples and can't be learned.

Luo Hanxin couldn't help laughing, nodded repeatedly in agreement, then approached Luci and said, "How is it? Exciting——"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Luo Hanxin's gaze drifted out of the window.

Lu Ci and Tong Sang followed and saw a figure walking past the window, and appeared in front of the door after a while.

Ji Wuzhou?

After seeing the person coming, the three of them were taken aback for a moment, never expecting him to appear in the miscellaneous room at this time.

Ji Wuzhou looked at the three of them, there was no surprise on his face, as if he knew they were here long ago, but his feet stood still, neither advancing nor retreating, neither intending to leave nor entering.

So what does it mean?

Luo Hanxin and Tong Sang looked at each other, Lu Ci blinked, and asked tentatively, "You... read the book so early?"

Ji Wuzhou said: "Master said you need help."

Having said that, his expression and tone seemed to say "the devil wants to help".

Lu Ci thought to himself: Why did Master ask him to help?How did you tell him?Could it be that he said something like "editing the miscellaneous volumes is because of you, so you have to contribute"?That's really...

He was still spinning in his mind, but Tong Sang had already answered for him: "No need, he doesn't need your help."

These words were not polite, and it was clear to my ears that it meant "you better stay away", but Ji Wuzhou's expression did not change at all, it seemed that he had long been used to this attitude and expected this result. , turned around and wanted to leave without saying a word.

Lu Ci hurriedly said: "Hey, wait!"

Although he had planned to decline just now, it was definitely out of the desire not to use chicken feathers as arrows and not want to bother Ji Wuzhou because of unfamiliarity, but now that Tong Sang said so, the taste has completely changed, and he doesn't want to let Ji Wuzhou Wu Zhou misunderstood, so he had to temporarily change his words: "I... need help, very much."

Tong Sang stared at him in disbelief, Luo Hanxin also looked puzzled, and there was a bit of displeasure in the expressions of the two of them.

Lu Ci understands that they are still tabooing the so-called "Plague God" theory, and they don't want to get close to Ji Wuzhou. Although they feel helpless in their hearts, they don't intend to force others to make things difficult. He helps, you go back."

Tong Sang didn't realize it for a while, and was about to ask "what homework" when Luo Hanxin snatched him, "Okay, then let's go."

As he spoke, he immediately dragged Tong Sang to his feet and dragged him out the door.

It was not until the two brushed away from the side that Ji Wuzhou finally turned around, his face still calm, as if he was waiting for Lu Ci's next "instruction".

Lu Ci forced a smile at him, pointed his chin to the side: "Come and sit?"

Ji Wuzhou looked at the seat beside him, but he didn't sit there as he said, but walked straight to the opposite of him.

After taking his seat, he returned to the state of "waiting for instructions", as if he was a marionette who only gave one instruction and one movement, and stood still without instructions.

Lu Ci couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere first, and accosted: "Why did Master ask you to help?"

Ji Wuzhou answered the wrong question: "What are you going to do?"

have to.

White question.

Lu Ci was speechless for a moment, so he had to do business and pushed the miscellaneous volumes on the table in front of him: "These are annotated by me, don't need the underlined part, and just copy the rest."

No answer, no question.

Ji Wuzhou took the pen and ink and a brand new booklet from the side without making a sound and laid them out, dipped the brush into the grinder, opened the miscellaneous scrolls and prepared to copy.

Then... staring at the pages of the book for a long time without writing.

Lu Ci asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

As he spoke, he leaned forward and stretched his head to look, only to see that in the miscellaneous scroll that Ji Wuzhou had opened...

Impressively, there are two intertwined figures drawn.

"Cough!" Lu Ci suddenly choked, "I took it wrong."

He hastily reached out and pulled out the booklet, closed it and threw it to his feet, and took out a new book from the pile at hand, but as soon as he opened it...huh? !

Change one, erotic palace, another one, still erotic...

Lu Ci collapsed while throwing the book: How many erotic palaces did you get from Tongsang? !

Finally, when the hill was about to pile up at his feet, Lu Ci finally turned out a normal miscellaneous volume full of words and annotations. With tears in his heart, he pushed it to Ji Ji with a long sigh of relief. In front of Wu Zhou: "...here."

Raising his eyes, the four eyes met, Ji Wuzhou seemed to have watched a big show, and his slightly shallow eyes were full of unfinished thoughts, as if he was asking "Did you take the wrong one?"

Luci couldn't argue with his words: One can be said to be wrong, and two are barely okay, but so many... It seems that you are studying hard, right? !

Although there is nothing shameful in studying this kind of "human nature", but...

Just as Lu Ci wanted to say something more, Ji Wuzhou already looked away and lowered his head to copy it, so he had no choice but to shut his mouth in embarrassment, took out a miscellaneous volume and continued to annotate.

The candles crackled, and the room was silent.

After a long time, Lu Ci, who was concentrating on annotating, had long forgotten about this matter, but Ji Wuzhou, who was engrossed in copying, suddenly said: "You are young, understandable."

Lu Ci: "..." You understand a dog's tail grass.

Besides, if you understand it, you understand it. Is it a big move after brewing for so long? !

Lu Ci was speechless, he laughed dryly and said, "Thank you."

Ji Wuzhou said: "You're welcome."

Luci: "..."