Chapter 449

"A brief history of the soul?"

Early in the morning, as soon as Huo Yinggang came out of the room, he saw Lu Ping standing in the hospital, and then came to ask him. Poor Hun, who was still holding a towel on his shoulder, a toothbrush and a cup of water, and blurred his lips, continued to wash his hands neither fast nor slow. "A brief history of the soul", which is undoubtedly the most classic masterpiece in the history of the cultivation world, is also very respected in his heart. It's a little inappropriate to discuss it now.

After the water rushed to his face and waved away the last trace of sleepiness, Huo Ying cheered up and looked back at Lu Ping, who had been waiting for him.

"Why did you suddenly think of reading this book?" Huo Ying asked.

"To understand the principle and logic of this power, you may need to master some basic theories and knowledge." Lu Ping patted his notebook and said.

"Listen to your tone, you know nothing about the brief history of the soul?" Huo Ying was surprised. He knew Lu Ping well enough. He knew that he had been focusing on self-cultivation because of ecstasy and soul lock. Therefore, he was quite ignorant of common sense in the eyes of many others in the secular or cultivation world. But a brief history of the soul! Anyway, Lu Ping is also cultivating the power of soul, isn't he? Haven't you read this book? This is unimaginable for anyone.

"At present, only the title of the book is known." Lu Ping said.

"I really have nothing to say to you." Huo Ying looked up at the sky.

"Where can I find the book?" This is Lu Ping's purpose to find Huoying.

"I don't have it at hand, but it's not hard to find." Huoying said, and saw sun Yingsheng yawning out of the door, pointing out, "there's one over there."

"What?" Sun Yingsheng asked subconsciously when he saw what Huoying said pointing to him.

"A brief history of the soul." Lu Ping said.

"Oh." Sun Yingsheng smiled, "you've heard all about it. Do you want to see it?"

"Is that ok?" Lu Ping asked.

"Of course." Sun Yingsheng said and turned back to the house. He was not likely to take out a wooden box. After pushing open the sliding cover on the box, he took out an old book whose pages seemed to be yellowing and handed it to Lu Ping very solemnly.

"Thank you." Lu Ping nodded.

Sun Yingsheng smiled proudly on his face and was about to say something. However, seeing Lu Ping's thanks, he turned around and went back to his room in three or two steps. With a bang, the door was closed.

"What happened?" Sun Yingsheng was still confused when he just woke up. He was even more confused.

Huo Ying was still in the yard, but he didn't answer. He just smiled and sat on the bamboo chair in his yard.

Here, sun Yingsheng stood at the door of the house for a while before he completely recovered.

"I'll go. He said he wanted to see it. He meant reading?" Sun Yingsheng suddenly shouted.

This is a little puzzling. Of course, what you want to read is books. Otherwise, what else should it be?

But Huo Ying seemed to understand what sun Yingsheng meant, smiled again, nodded and said, "he hasn't seen a brief history of the soul, so he wants to have a look."

"Haven't you seen a brief history of the soul? Are you kidding? " Sun Yingsheng exclaimed, no matter how urgent it is, it can't stop sun Yingsheng from being surprised for a while, and then he will continue to return to his focus, "but did I fucking take this brief history of the soul? This is an isolated edition of 1759. It is the oldest edition in the world. There are also handwritten annotations made by academician Zhou Tong in his later years. Is this for fucking viewing? This is for appreciation, this bastard! "

Sun Yingsheng shouted angrily and rushed to Lu Ping's room, determined to take the book back. As a result, Huoying swayed on the bamboo chair and said, "let him see if it won't be bad."

"How do you know it won't be bad? That guy still keeps rabbits in his room! " Sun Yingsheng shouted.

"As long as you tell him and take good care of the book, he will do it." When Huo Ying said this, she didn't smile and used an extremely serious tone.

Sun Yingsheng, who had rushed outside Lu Ping's door, immediately hung his right hand to knock in the air. After hesitating for three seconds, he finally walked to Lu Ping's room window and tapped three times.

"Who?" Lu Ping was sitting at the table by the window. He pushed the window open, and then saw sun Yingsheng's face appear unfriendly outside the window.

At a glance, he caught a glimpse of the precious single book opened by Lu Ping and spread on the table. He was very distressed. This book is usually held carefully in his palm. The so-called pearl of his hand is just like this. How could he have spread it on the table so carelessly.

"Is your desk clean?" Sun Yingsheng asked subconsciously in the first sentence he blurted out.

Lu Ping was stunned. He stretched his finger across the table, looked at it and said, "it's clean."

"This book is very precious. You can be careful. You can't damage it at all or fold it casually." Sun Yingsheng said.

"Really?" Lu Ping looked down. He had read half a page and didn't find the book precious here.

"This is the only copy of 1759. You know what? " Sun Yingsheng said painstakingly, pointing to the side note on the first page of the book: "do you see the small characters written next to them? Those are the autographs of academician Zhou Tong. "

"Zhou Tong?" Lu Ping's ignorance began to play again.

"Zhou Tong, academician of Nantian university a hundred years ago. The brief history of soul was initiated by him, and the final collection of the best forces of the four colleges took seven years to compile. Academician Zhou Tong devoted his whole life to this brief history of soul, and on the book in your hand, there are his comments on the work compiled by his own organization in his later years. The brief history of soul, which is now circulating in the world, has been revised many times by later generations. There is only one single copy left in the approved edition this week, not to mention the original one annotated by academician Zhou Tong“

"I see. I'll be careful." Lu Ping nodded. His tone makes it hard to tell whether he really understands, but the three words "be careful" are always very sure.

Sun Yingsheng finally relaxed a lot, but his eyes still stayed on the book on the table: "OK, look. Although the Zhou approval version is old, the content is basically the same. I never think the revisions made by future generations have any finishing touch. Most of them are adding flowers on cotton. Whether they are there or not, it doesn't matter. You see! "

"OK." Lu Ping nodded and reached out to close the window.

"Be careful!" Seeing the window closed, sun Yingsheng couldn't help shouting again.

"I see." Replied Lu Ping in the window.

"Don't look at it when you eat." Sun Yingsheng stressed.

"OK."

"Wash your hands before you look."

"OK."

"Be careful of your rabbit. Don't let it chew the book."

"OK."

"Put the water cup away from the book."

"OK."

"Don't read it before you go to bed. You crush the book when you fall asleep."

"OK."

Lu Ping patiently responded to every request, and finally sun Yingsheng couldn't think of anything else to tell him.