Chapter 431: Solitary

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"" A Brief History of Soul "?"

Early in the morning, Huo Ying walked out of the room and saw Lu Ping standing in the courtyard, and then came over and asked him. Poor Huo Ying was still wearing a towel on his shoulders, a toothbrush and a cup in his hand, and his mouth was covered with foam. After murmuring indistinctly, he continued the washing work first. "A Brief History of the Soul", this is undoubtedly the most classic masterpiece in the history of the cultivation world, and it is also very respected in his heart. It is a bit inappropriate for him to discuss it now.

Flushing his face with water and waving his last sleepiness, Huo Ying rejuvenated and looked back to Lu Ping who had been waiting for him.

"Why did you suddenly want to read 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 said, patting the notebook in his hand.

"Listening to you, you know nothing about" A Brief History of the Soul "?" Huo Ying was surprised. He already knows Lu Ping enough, knowing that he has been focusing on self-cultivation because of his ecstasy, so he is quite ignorant of common sense things in the world or many people in the cultivation world. However, "A Brief History of Soul"! Anyway, Lu Ping is also training the power of soul? Never read this book? No one can imagine this change.

"All I know now is the title of the book." Lu Ping said.

"I have nothing to say to you." Huo Yingwangtian.

"Where can I find this book?" This is the purpose of Lu Ping looking for Huo Ying.

"I don't have it at hand, but this book is not difficult to find." Huo Ying said, seeing Sun Yingsheng yawning and coming out of the door, happily pointing out: "He has one on his side."

"What?" Sun Yingsheng asked subconsciously when he saw what Huo Ying had pointed to himself.

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

"Oh." Sun Yingsheng smiled, "You have heard of it, want to see it?"

"Is it possible?" Lu Ping asked.

"Of course." Sun Yingsheng said and turned back to the house. Unusually, he pulled out a wooden box, pushed the sliding lid of the box open, and took out an old book from the inside that appeared to be yellowed. Very solemnly handed over to Luping.

"Thank you." Lu Ping nodded.

Sun Yingsheng had a proud smile on his face, and was about to say something. But after seeing Lu Pingdao thank Xie, he turned around and returned to his room in two or two steps. With a loud noise, the door was closed.

"What's the situation?" Sun Yingsheng was still in the confused state of just waking up, and this time he was even more confused.

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

Here, Sun Yingsheng stood blankly at the door of the house for a while. Only then I completely recovered.

"I went, he said he wanted to read, it means reading a book?" Sun Yingsheng suddenly shouted.

This is a bit inexplicable. The book I want to read is of course a book, otherwise what should it be?

But Huo Ying seemed to understand Sun Yingsheng's meaning, smiled again, and nodded: "He hasn't seen" A Brief History of Soul ", so he wants to have a look at it."

"Have you never seen" A Brief History of Soul "? What a joke." Sun Yingsheng exclaimed, no matter how urgent. I ca n’t stop Sun Yingsheng from suspending his surprise for a while, and then I will continue to return to his main point, "But is this my" A Brief History of the Soul "that his mom took to see it? This is an isolated book from 1759. The oldest version in the world, and there are autographs made by academician Zhou Tong in his later years. Did he come here to see them? This is for appreciation, this bastard! "

Sun Yingsheng yelled angrily, but rushed towards Luping's room, determined to take the book back. But Huo Ying shook the bamboo chair and said, "Let him see that it won't be broken."

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

"As long as you confess to him and take good care of the book, he will definitely do it." Huo Ying said this. No laugh, very serious tone.

Sun Yingsheng, who had rushed out of Luping Gate. The right hand stretched out to knock on the door suddenly hung in the air, after hesitating for three seconds. Finally he reached the window of Luping's room and tapped three times.

"Who?" Lu Ping was sitting at the window table, pushing the window away, and then saw Sun Yingsheng's face appearing unfriendlyly outside the window.

He glanced at the precious lone book that Luping opened and laid on the table, and he was immediately distressed. He usually holds this book carefully on his palm. The description of the so-called pearl on the palm is nothing more than that. He Zeng spread it on the table with such carelessness.

"Is your table clean?" Sun Yingsheng blurted out the first sentence subconsciously asked.

Lu Ping was stunned for a long time. He stretched his fingers across the table and looked at it and said, "Clean."

"This book is very precious, you can be careful, it can't be damaged, nor can it be folded casually." Sun Yingsheng said.

"Is it?" Lu Ping glanced down. He had read half a page, but he didn't find this book precious here.

"This is a solitary book from 1759. Do you know?" Sun Yingsheng said bitterly, pointing to the side note on the first page of the book: "Did you see the small characters written next to it? Those were written by academician Zhou Tong. "

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

"A hundred years ago, Zhou Tong, an academician of Nantian University. The brief history of the soul was initiated by him. Finally, it was compiled from the best strengths of the four colleges. It took seven years to compile. History, and this book in your hand contains his late comments on this book he organized and compiled in his later years. The "Short History of the Soul" now circulating in the world has undergone many revisions by future generations. This week's edition There is only this solitary book ~ EbookFREE.me ~ not to mention that this is the autographed by Academician Zhou Tong, the original version of the weekly approved version. "

"Understood, I will be careful." Lu Ping nodded. His tone makes people unable to hear whether he really understands, but the words "will be careful" are always very certain.

Sun Yingsheng's expression was finally relaxed a lot, but his eyes stayed on the book on the table: "Okay, then look at it. Although Zhou Zhou's version is old, but the content is roughly the same, I never thought that What is the finishing touch to the revisions made by people, most of them are icing on the cake, and there is nothing wrong with it, you can see it! "

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

"Be careful!" Sun Yingsheng could not help but shouted again when he saw the window close.

"Understood." Xingli Lu replied flatly.

"Don't watch while eating." Sun Yingsheng emphasized.

"Ok."

"Wash your hands before watching."

"Ok."

"Beware of your rabbit, don't let it bite the book."

"Ok."

"The water cup is placed farther away from the book."

"Ok."

"Don't read before going to bed, and crush the book while falling asleep."

"Ok."

Lu Ping's extremely patient response to every request, finally let Sun Yingsheng never think of anything else to tell.