Chapter 424： It was written by the master of the country at that time

Chapter 424 was written by the National Teacher

Professor Wei said: "I already understand the ins and outs of the book. This is Master Gu checking the situation of the book."

"I'm sorry for the shock to everyone. There are really too many books in your cabinet. I have to use this method to find what I want to know."

It's okay if Gu Muran didn't explain, but after such an explanation, the others' eyes widened instantly.

Someone in the crowd swallowed, "That's not a book, but the seventh floor..."

"Feel sorry."

Others couldn't stand the apology, "No...it's okay, just keep it next time."

Professor Wei turned his eyes and felt that now is the right time, "Let me introduce to everyone, this is Master Gu. Thanks to Master Gu, she is the young master of Taoism and the descendant of the national teacher. .”

Everyone nodded instantly, their attitudes were more pious than before: "Welcome."

…

Gu Muran realized that there was something he needed on the sixth floor.

After greeting everyone, she went directly to the sixth floor.

Professor Wei did not rush to leave this time, but followed them to the sixth floor.

"From the fifth floor up, there are ancient prose and ancient records... The east side is the ancient prose monuments, and the west side has their translations."

But he didn't expect that just after he finished speaking, he saw Gu Muran heading straight to his destination, and picked up a booklet.

It is the east side of what he just said—on the booklet, there are completely ancient characters, and they are quite jerky ancient characters.

Professor Wei is just about to find a translation for her.

I saw that Gu Muran had already read the first page.

Professor Wei: "..."

His pupils were surprised for a moment, and even his voice trembled with surprise that he didn't expect: "You...can you understand?"

Gu Muran said: "Is there any difficulty?"

The ancient books are still written in calligraphy, and even the pages on them are slightly yellowed.

Professor Wei: "You probably don't know something. What you hold in your hand was written by the master of the National Teacher back then. It was only imitated and copied in this book by later generations. The original bamboo book is at the top."

Gu Muran: "..."

Never expected that these were the records she recorded at that time—Xishan Village thousands of years ago.

Without waiting for her to say anything, Professor Wei said: "You are worthy of being a descendant of Master Guoshi."

"Is it all written by the national teacher?"

Professor Wei said: "There are no more than five books on the national teacher on this floor, but the original works are all upstairs, and these are imitated and excerpted here by later generations."

Gu Muran had another question in his mind: "Is there one on every floor?"

"From the first to the seventh floor, only this floor has it. You are worthy of being a descendant of the national teacher, and you can be regarded as a blood connection between grandparents and grandchildren."

Gu Muran: "..." Really not.

"Why are these things on the fifth floor?"

"It was ordered by our dean."

Gu Muran: "..." Good guy, one layer is cracked and another layer is added, and the ring is intertwined.

Gu Muran decided to finish reading the book first.

Professor Wei saw that she had no dyslexia that ordinary people would have at all, so he hurriedly sent someone to prepare some snacks and cakes.

Lu Chaolan didn't disturb Gu Muran's reading, he was bored and opened other books.

When Professor Wei returned again, Gu Muran had almost finished reading that book.

By the time the pastries were placed on the table, the book was drawing to a close.

She looked dazed, as if she was in a daze.

Professor Wei didn't dare to disturb, so he asked people to put things on the table in the reading area, and then let them leave.

When Gu Muran closed the book, she frowned again.

She never expected that Xishan Village, a thousand years ago, really dare not underestimate it.

(end of this chapter)