Chapter 65

It's also natural that there are no printed books.

If the books of sages read by ordinary people, needless to say, there are printed copies. You can buy them at places like Jishang and Shufang. But it's the book of ordinary people. Where do people who practice Taoism and martial arts go to print books?

Xiaodong's books on the mountain are all hand copied, but there are eight out of ten. Because of these books Well, some of them can't be regarded as books at all, and I don't know who wrote them. The characters on them are large and small, and many of them are illegible. Xiaodong's eyes are almost out of his eyes. It's hard to tell whether the character is written by the writer or he has limited literacy and short knowledge. Looking at my eyes, I feel that the words on them are like small people who are punching and kicking. I just want to break the paper and fly. I don't know what they mean one by one.

For example, the book Xiaodong is reading is still well preserved. The author is called xiaoyaoke.

It's a pseudonym.

This book is actually the travel diary of the xiaoyaoke. He went to many places and loved to drink and make friends with the local people. When he was happy, he recorded the anecdotes told him by the local people

Well, I'm very happy with my drink. Can I expect this person to write neatly? There is no hope of a clear mind and smooth speech. Even if someone else wants to copy this book, it will be impossible to copy it when it is full of characters, and no one will take it to engraving and printing.

Xiaodong digs words in this book for a long time, and even Meng Dai guesses to read one of them.

Elder martial brother Ning is very generous. If you want to borrow a book, you can borrow it immediately.

Xiaodong watched him pull out two books from his flat sleeve, then two more, and two more

Xiao Dong's eyes are straight.

Is elder martial brother Ning's sleeve the legendary treasure bag? How many of these two volumes, two volumes and two volumes?

Xiaodong's appearance almost amused Ning Yu.

He said with a smile, "these books are very interesting. You can look through them first and tell me after reading them that I still have them here."

Looking at Xiaodong, he was staring at his sleeve eagerly. He would like to come up and grab his sleeve to find out. Ning Yu suddenly felt that the rainy day was not boring, and his breath was not as depressing as when he got up early. He waved his sleeve with a smile and picked up the umbrella by the door: "look slowly, I'll go back first."

Seeing that he was out of the door, Xiaodong couldn't call people back to find out even though he was scratching his heart.

But what kind of treasure is that sleeve!

Xiaodong sat down and pushed aside the book like a ghost amulet in his hand.

He doubted whether it was useful to look through these broken books? How to see the above are some drunkard like words, not reliable at all.

Ning Yu left a few books still on the desk, Xiaodong didn't like to pick up and turn over.

There are several books which are similar to those in Xiaodong's hands. Xiaodong suspects that these books which elder martial brother found earlier for him may also be borrowed from Ning Yu?

When you turn to the next one, the book looks very old, the edges of the pages are ragged, and the stitches on the spine of the book look so brittle that they are about to break.

Xiaodong didn't even dare to open the book, so he put it aside carefully.

That's not a joke.

Although these books look ragged and ragged, Xiaoli dare not underestimate them. Who knows the origin of these books? Wanshi is one of the calligraphy left by one's master. If you turn it over carelessly, what will you pay for it? What's more, it hurts.

You'd better leave it well. When it's sunny, take it back to elder martial brother Ning.

When Mo Chen came back, he saw a few more books on his desk. Without Xiaodong's explanation, he could see where these books came from.

"Is Ning Yu here?"

Xiaodong nodded: "elder martial brother Ning said you lent it to me..."

"Is there anything useful in it?"

Xiaodong was dejected: "No As soon as the words came out, he quickly added: "I haven't finished reading it. The words on the top are difficult to recognize."

Mo Chen turned over, looking at the ink on the paper full of graffiti, understanding a smile.

This word is a little difficult to recognize. No wonder younger martial brother is so difficult.

In fact, I find these books for my younger martial brother, but I don't know what he can find out from them.

Because these books Mo Chen has read almost all of them before. With his aptitude, I dare not say that I have never forgotten everything, but I can easily remember the words and sentences in the books I have read. None of these books in Huihui mountain talks about the situation of younger martial brother.

Mo Chen let him read, mainly to let him do something in the house, to kill time.

"Elder martial brother, that..." Xiaodong was eager to speak but stopped.

His embarrassed appearance let Mo Chen one time want to fork in: "Ning Yu can have embarrassed you?"

"No, no, no, it's not." Xiaodong repeatedly waved his hand: "I just don't understand one thing."Don't worry too much about your senior brother Xiaodong. This question has been held in my heart for two days. If you don't ask Xiaodong, you can't help it.

"Elder martial brother Ning's sleeve is not big at all. How can you pull things out of the sleeve like left and right? What's the matter?"

Mo Chen didn't expect that he was asking this. He was stunned for a moment and began to laugh.

Xiaodong touched his nose: "I know I have a short experience..." He was so curious yesterday that he didn't care to ask.

"It doesn't matter. It's not your fault." Mo Chen said with a smile, "it's nothing. To put it bluntly, it's called heaven and earth in the sleeve. To put it bluntly, there is a pocket in the sleeve. We also have this kind of bag on the mountain. Although it is small, it has many contents. Otherwise, how did I bring back so many things from a long trip last time? "

Xiaodong suddenly understood. The elder martial brother gave him such a big and heavy piece of Linzhou warm wood when he went back to the mountain last time. In addition to warm wood, the elder martial brother also brought a lot of things back. If you pack it in a package, you will be afraid that it will be half a room in size. It is obviously impossible for the elder martial brother to carry such a big bag all the way back.

"The personal habits of this bag are different. Some people like to put it in their arms, others like to put it in their waists. As long as it's convenient to take it, it's the same everywhere you put it."

Xiaodong understood that.

But If elder martial brother Xiangning put it in his sleeve, he would call it heaven and earth in his sleeve. If he put it in other places, would he call it heaven and earth in his arms and heaven and earth in his waist? It doesn't sound like much Well, it's not very pleasant.

Xiao Dong is not lazy today. Mo Chen is quite satisfied after checking his practice today.

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