Chapter 73: University Note

Pei Ziyun glanced at the gift, took a sip of tea, and asked lightly, "Are there any gifts?"
The steward's black body is more respectful to Pei Ziyun, and he answered carefully: "Yes, please post it."
He said it was presented, Pei Ziyun took a brief look at his Majesty, and said, "Let's let the wind go, just say I'm going to study knowledge, enter the bachelor's degree, and have less entertainment."
As a Taoist, naturally no further imperial examinations can be made, but most people don't know it.
These days, the state capital is rumored to have a talented man in Anzhou. Pei Ziyun is going to drink wine at the banquet. The readers have been copying the poem for a long time. It hasn't appeared in a century.
Fu Fu has a banquet invitation every day, and he must invite Pei Ziyun to go. Pei Ziyun quits one by one, saying that he has suffered some cold and cold, and the reputation spread is expensive and rare. If it is as valuable as Chinese cabbage, it is worthless, so try to Excuse me, choose a precious banquet, a few months a footnote, called hungry marketing on the earth.
"The first step is done, now is the next step."
Xuanfu's collection of books is good, but only to gain fame, poetry and poetry are not enough, but also to set the book, referring to past memory, can not help but secretly fortunately.
As long as you think about it, the knowledge you have read will be vividly remembered. This should be the role of plum blossoms. When it comes to the memory of the original owner, it is as clear as the archive, except where it is not intentionally given.
Search carefully from your memory, except for the poems, which are the notes you have read.
"I didn't expect the failure of stock trading in the previous life. I licked the wound and wanted some comfort from the pile of paper, but I got a lot of precious treasures."
"For example, the university annotated episode, this is the epitome of subsequent studies."
"It's not as much as possible, but as long as there are a few representative works."
Pei Ziyun was studying upstairs. He rolled out a piece of paper, polished the ink, picked a pen for writing a little ink, dipped the ink a bit, and drew the pen on the paper. Based on the memory of the university notes, he wrote in silence. I write very quickly. I can write more than 3,000 words in a day with a brush.
写 After writing this day, I threw the pen into the pen wash, and Pei Ziyun took a look, and it was already thick.
"The university annotated book has been silently written, but it must be different from this world. If you want to succeed in this world, you have to get more context and polish."
I thought, and went out of the study to find Fu Juren.
Fu Juren was basking in the sun in the courtyard's pavilion. The holder was reading a book. Pei Ziyun saw and asked for advice. Fu Juren listened to Pei Ziyun and thought about it. Then he answered, "What you mean is to find more trivial words." To read the book? "
Pei Ziyun replied: "Yes, Uncle Fu, these days, I think about the university, and with some preliminary ideas, I want to read more books and write articles."
"Gong Yuan has the most abundant collection of books. After several dynasties, you can go by yourself." Fu Juren pointed out.
Pei Ziyun said goodbye. He went back and ordered the book with a paper thread. After thinking about it, he wrapped oil paper and went to the Gongyuan. Someone read the books from the bookshelf from time to time and took it to the case before reading. Pei Ziyun read it through. The book is still available, but the discussion is still lacking. I reentered the library to look for the book, and it came out after an hour.
A list is listed, these books are piled on the case, and there are several books in their hands. These books are university notes. Pei Ziyun obtained several transcribed articles from an oil packet, and compared them with the anthology of Gongyuan.
"The sages of this world, after thousands of years of evolution, have also formed their own patterns, and copied the university notes themselves. Although the world is still a master pattern, we still need to strive for excellence according to this world."
"But just yourself, when are you going to see these thousands of volumes?"
"Of course I can't be fooled, but this library contains all the transcripts, not the original ones, and I can't learn from the growth knowledge." Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun sighed, and according to the original owner's memory, the third body of this world immortal was formed The Holy One appeared in these ten years, and there was not much time for himself.
"Brother Pei, you are here too." Pei Ziyun was sighing, and suddenly heard a voice, Pei Ziyun looked, Wei Ang was coming in with a folding fan.
"Mr. Wei, do you also come to borrow books?" Outside, most of Songyunmen's disciples are worldly.
"Yeah, since the last banquet, I read Zi Yun's" Will Go Into Wine. "I just felt that it was boring to look at other poems. I went to Gongyuan to borrow a few articles to check it out. "
Pei Ziyun laughed abruptly: "Yeah, I just came to look for books, and I have finished reading them. Gongzi, if it is a coincidence, go in together, I return the book, you look for the book.
He said, "Okay." Wei Ang didn't hesitate, and went in with Pei Ziyun.
After half an hour, Wei Ang found a book and went out with Pei Ziyun, but this weather changed, Wei Ang complained: "This weather, I knew I had taken a car when I went out. We must hurry and don't wait for it to rain. It's not good when it gets wet. "
He said that when he went out, the two men walked for a while. They wanted to find an ox cart, but it rained in the sky. Pei Ziyun and Wei Ang had to hide from the rain.
没有 There is no place to hide from the rain nearby. Both of them put the book in their arms, ran towards the front for a while, and a small shrine appeared in front of them, so they both hid.
The two looked around. Many people were hiding from the rain in front of the hall, and two or three scholars were hiding from the rain. One scholar was cursing: "This weather is really bad. It was a good day just now. , So big. "
"Hey, what's the rain like this? Did you hear it? In several counties along the east coast, they were attacked by pirates. Even Fumen County was broken into the county seat, and the county ordered the country to die, mainly because of the severe disaster there. Many people responded to the pirates, killed many people, and many women were robbed. "
Ji Weiang listened to this, and his face was a bit bad. The scholar was still talking: "Is the pirates not going to the state capital, I heard people say that these pirates have monsters, so they can attack everywhere and plunder the coast."
"Don't say any more, let's worship God and ask God to be blessed. This annihilation of pirates still depends on the imperial court." Another scholar said, toward the temple.
这样 "So, I have to worship God, and ask the gods to bless."
"Walk and hide from the rain, and I will be with you."
Listening to this, Pei Ziyun was a little surprised. Now that Da Xu Kaiguo, the pirates dare to invade?
Master Sugawara remembered that he was still studying in the village at this time, and didn't know much news, and didn't pay attention. Now I heard that I have pirates and monsters in this world? Pei Ziyun secretly thought, could there also be a yin and yang teacher of the yin and yang path in this world?
Pei Ziyun thought, feeling that Aang Wei was patted on his shoulder, and looking back, Wei Aang sighed: "We are also suffering, we also go to worship and ask God to pray for the victims of the pirate attack."
"Pray for God?" Pei Ziyun almost wanted to refute. This is a political matter. How much does it have to do with the gods? But then the words came to my mouth, and I wanted to understand again that this world has gods and is naturally different.
The two entered the hall, and a woman prayed in the hall. The shrine was a goddess. The shrine was not big, but when you entered the shrine, it was rammed with five-colored soil. A stone was used in the middle of the road. Ding, the incense is lingering, and then enter it is also a cigarette.
On a rainy day, it ’s a little dark and ca n’t see clearly, but seeing that the veil is hanging down, and a goddess is hidden from her mouth, the woman keeps saying,
May my mother bless my father to be safe from the thieves and escape, if the wish is reached, come It will be worshipped every day, and I hope my mother will bless my father! "
The words were sorrowful, and everyone who had just come in was sorrowful.
Pei Ziyun remembered the 100 years of pirates and the overlap between the two generations. The damage of pirates in that world was deeply entrenched. I do n’t know how many people were destroyed. At this time, I saw this scene, and I had a lot of hope for this world. "Who is this goddess?"
"Are you asking whether you are worshipping or not?" Wei Ang smiled. "All on the street in the state city, it must be legal. This is Mrs. Luo, who had a title in the past."
"That's it!" This Pei Ziyun knew that the former dynasty had sealed it. Unless it was a special purpose, the new dynasty also acknowledged it, and took the incense to step forward.
On the side of the shrine is a table with notices, pens and pens on the table, and a merit box. The shrine is a middle-aged man, wearing a gray cloth robe, and stands up: "This master is slow. UU reads books www.uukanshu.com "
Everyone in the temple was surprised to see the ancestral temple. The ancestral temple had a glance around. When they saw the people were surprised, they asked Pei Ziyun to whisper to one side and said, "Just now the mother-in-law said, the son is fragrant, he is welcome, but the son carries the treasure. The anger is tricolor, and the princes in the concept do not dare to take it as a gift. "
Pei Ziyun was surprised: "I have only five or two silvers, and a few silver tickets. How can I have any treasure?"
"Just my son is holding this."
"It's just a book."
Bian Keci Zhu refers to the anthology wrapped in oil paper, and listens and says, "If the son really wants to see the ceremony, please put this aside."
Listening to these words, Pei Ziyun was thinking, and he had not learned the Qi-qi technique in two lifetimes, and could not see Qi. The ancestral wishes were often psychic people. The ancestral temple must have seen a vision, and this was obstructed, so I had no choice but to have an idea in my heart. It seems that even if the university annotations are not modified, it will certainly be able to open up a pattern in this world.
Bian Weiang had finished the ceremony, and when Pei Ziyun came back, he put the book aside and said, "I'll take it."
He said, picking up Pei Ziyun's book.
Pei Ziyun didn't care. These were originally intended to be published. This Wei Ang has been around for a while, but it's not bad, so it won't be plagiarized.
He came forward to take the incense and serve the gods. Pei Ziyun himself did not believe in God. In this life, he asked for immortality. He has the memory of the previous owner. There is no problem in praying for incense.
Wei Ang was on the side, turning the book because it was boring. It was originally casual, and the eyes were straight. This turned page after page. Pei Ziyun looked back. Zhang Yiyu looked at the manuscript and then reacted. Q: "This book, but what did you do?"
"Of course, it's just that this book isn't enough to be perfect, it's not perfect, and it needs to be polished before it can be considered as forming."