The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

It's lunch time.

In the Fox Mountain canteen, around the small stone tables, flaming red foxes were sitting around. They were chattering "嘤嘤嗷嗷嗷"" and bragging while eating.

"Ouch!"

The white-belted fox grabbed a puff pastry egg roll in its paws and boasted about its morning harvest... The pillar with words it dug out, the master said, is an important document!

The foxes put their furry heads together and chattered all over the place.

There are very few relics excavated in the past with such pillars with characters on them.

In the past two days, it seems to have been a little more.

…

On one side of the canteen, Bai Mo was sitting at the table, grabbing a crispy egg roll, eating and thinking.

"Maybe the scriptures left by the emperor... are really decorations."

The archaeological work at Fox Mountain is advancing from the periphery of Dan Palace to the core area.

The closer you get to the core area, the more gorgeous the decoration of the Dan Palace becomes, with more and more pillars with characters on them.

"If the emperor's scriptures do not need to be kept secret and are known to the whole world, it is very suitable to use this thing as a decoration.

"It has connotation, high quality, and can even flatter the emperor.

"Although the emperor doesn't care..."

Just like someone prints a set of Maxwell's equations and hangs them in the living room as a beep, or writes an I Ching and hangs them in the living room as a decoration, there seems to be nothing wrong with it?

Bai Mo grinned.

"This is pretty good."

After Bai Mo finished eating the egg roll, he picked up the Yushi fruit paste and took a big sip.

He took out his mobile phone again and looked at the documentary photos on the pillars he had just taken.

"This should be just the first part...

"Moreover, some of the handwriting has been blurred, some of the handwriting is damaged, and only half of it can be read clearly."

This sounds a bit silly!

If it's other documents, Bai Mo can guess the damaged content based on the context, grammar, and a few sentences, and he can guess pretty well. But this one is different. This is the general outline of the knowledge left by the emperor. It contains small words and great meanings, but every word is crucial. Bai Mo doesn't dare to make random guesses.

“The good news is, this thing is just a decoration.

“Since it’s a decoration, it won’t be engraved on just one pillar, right?

"I will definitely be able to dig out another pillar with the same verses engraved on it!"

…

Ruins of Tiangong.

In the room, a light flickered.

Sun Jinsong sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a silk book with his head lowered.

He closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and strands of crystal liquid dripped from the corners of his mouth... It turned out that he was already asleep.

Amidst the sound of gentle footsteps, Gu Xian walked over holding the strong old root and sighed.

He didn't blame Sun Jinsong... In fact, Sun Jinsong had been studying for more than 20 hours in a row, gritting his teeth, red eyes, and studying the silk book!

I really didn't understand, I was so angry and anxious, and so tired that I fainted, so I fell asleep.

"ah?"

Sun Jinsong was awakened by the footsteps of the ancient immortal and looked up instantly.

But he saw Master Guxian sitting cross-legged next to him with a smile.

“Don’t put too much pressure on yourself.

“Sometimes, too much pressure can be counterproductive.

“Let’s take a little rest.

"When you have a good rest, Master will give you a lecture.

"You have also gone to school, so you should understand that there is a big difference between reading books by yourself and listening to lectures.

"Master will break open the contents of the silk book later, crush it into pieces, and tell it to you!"

Sun Jinsong nodded quickly.

"Uh-huh!"

The silk book in his hand was written by Master.

It is definitely the best if you can listen to Master break it apart and crush it into pieces!

…

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo, who had eaten and drank enough, sat behind the desk and looked at the decaying pillars standing next to him.

"I'm a little sorry that I can't listen to the emperor's lectures in person, so I can only read this document."

Teachers and textbooks are different after all.

If you only read the literature, there is no tone, no detailed explanation, and no interaction. You can only see the blurred, dense, and small words on the cold stone pillars.

But fortunately, Bai Mo has been accustomed to self-study since he was a child. He has not needed a teacher since he was a child. From school to Fox Mountain, it has been like this for more than ten years, and he has become accustomed to it.

He stared at the pillar, read one sentence, then another, and suddenly smacked his lips when he saw the third sentence.

"this……"

Bai Mo picked up the tea and took a sip, but his eyes were locked on the pillar and he did not move away.

This emperor's sermon is indeed very different from other documents!

These three short sentences are so powerful that the whip penetrates inside and attracts the white ink. It is like hearing the spring thunder entering the ears, and feeling like receiving enlightenment.

Bai Mo seemed to be able to see that thousands of years ago, the emperor was standing on a high platform, with his big sleeves fluttering, preaching scriptures, looking at him, and looking at him.

"This...this...wonderful..."

Next to them, Little Big Eyes and Bow Tie looked at each other, and then also looked at the stone pillar.

The fox looked up and down with his eyes, only to see that the pillar was blue and black, rotten, weathered, peeling, cracked, with blurred writing and stained with mud.

But... if Master says it’s wonderful, then it must be wonderful!

The two foxes instantly adjusted their expressions, their eyes widened, and their eyes shone, becoming as intoxicated as their master!

…

call……

The strong wind blows, carrying dust and sand.

The excavation site and the huge pit were filled with black and yellow soil.

boom!

It turned out that the white belt driving the big-mouthed excavator gnawed away the last piece of soil, revealing a pillar that was still thickly wrapped in layers of soil.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Master said that the words on this stone pillar are actually very fragile. Buried in the soil for millions of years, subject to moisture, corrosion, and vibration, the surfaces of these stone pillars have become very brittle and even integrated with the soil. If you want to peel off the stone pillars better, you must work slowly and carefully!

It picked up a shovel, jumped off the excavator, and together with the white necklace, swung the shovel and carefully shoveled away the soil on the surface of the pillar...

"Ouch!"

With a gentle shovel, after shoveling to a certain extent, the soil wrapped around the pillar became much thinner, and the shape of the pillar could already be initially seen.

The two foxes immediately threw away the shovels, went to the excavator, fetched two brooms, and carefully began to clean up the soil...

"嘤嘤嘤!"

A gentler broom was used to clean it to a certain extent, and only a thin layer of soil remained on the pillar.

Master said that this last layer of soil is the most dangerous!

The writing on the surface of the pillar has probably been corrupted, brittle, peeled off, and may have been integrated with the soil.

According to Master, at this point, they can slow down again and use the slowest speed to do the smallest work!

but!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

The two foxes looked at their front paws, breathed at the left paw, breathed at the right paw, and high-fived each other.

These are no ordinary fox claws!

These are fox paws that have been trained in the cafeteria and can grab the crispiest egg rolls without losing any crumbs. They can completely grab the egg rolls into their mouths! The softest, the most sensitive, the most delicate!

The two foxes looked at each other, both proudly extending their claws to the last layer of soil on the stone pillar!

start!

Show real technology!

…

Ruins of Tiangong.

In the main hall, the ancient immortal grasped a thick root system, gestured, and explained to Sun Jinsong.

"...Look at the sixth root and the eighth root on the opposite side. There is a subordinate relationship between the two. After studying more than 1,300 kinds of fairy grass, I discovered that the two of them are The angle, length, girth, six numbers..."

Sun Jinsong stared at the roots played by his master's fingers, and felt his head feel dizzy listening to the words in his mouth.

When Master started speaking, he could still understand.

But as the master spoke more and more, the voice that entered his ears became more and more like chanting a mantra, turning his head into a ball of paste.

He raised his heavy head and tried to adjust the focus of his pupils, trying to see clearly the root system in his master's hand.

Snapped!

But it was the master who slapped him on the shoulder.

“Don’t listen yet.

“Let’s not talk about it for now.

"This...it's not your fault.

"I acted too hastily and pushed things too far."

Gu Xian smiled bitterly, with wrinkles on his face.

There was pressure, fatigue, self-blame, and pity for Sun Jinsong between his eyebrows.

"Don't be too disappointed, you are considered a genius.

“But I was still too hasty.

"I once listened to the emperor's sermon. After listening to it, I studied for twenty-seven years before I gained anything.

"It took me another twenty-six years of hard work to build the Shengding Cauldron.

"This speed has shocked the past and the present.

"Some things are like this. The objective difficulty is here. It is not based on human will. There is no use in being anxious.

“It is ultimately undesirable to force a seedling to grow.

"You...haha...why are you talking about this...Anyway, don't feel pressure. Master teaches slowly, you learn slowly...

"Maybe if you learn, your bloodline will surprise you, maybe?"

Gu Xian brought a cup of calming tea and handed it to Sun Jinsong.

"Drink it, return to the present world, take a nap, listen to music, eat something good, adjust yourself, and let's start over."

…

Before I knew it, it was already dusk.

In the main hall, Bai Mo sat behind the desk and looked away from the pillar.

"finish watching."

This afternoon, he just watched and thought, but did not take notes.

At this time, my mind was filled with novel knowledge and many questions were added.

Some questions can only be answered by reading the rest of this scripture.

Some questions are "found on paper but only superficial", and you need to go to the medicine field to take a look.

Bai Mo had some doubts, but he felt that the emperor's scriptures were different in some small aspects from what he had thought and learned before.

"Did I make a mistake? Or... the emperor didn't understand? It's unlikely, right?"

Looking outside the main hall, it was getting late.

"I wonder how many more pillars were unearthed this afternoon?"

He had told his disciples not to rush into this thing, after all, the stone pillars were too fragile, and digging the pillars required slow and careful work.

Moreover, there are actually no words on the surface of most pillars.

Can you get one or two out this afternoon?

If there are only three or five, Bai Mo will be satisfied.

After all, he only watched one in the afternoon, and two in a day were enough for him.

brush……

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a car stopping at the entrance of the hall in the dusk!

The cargo on the car was too heavy and the tires made long ruts, so I barely stopped.

Inside the carriage, there are pillars that are fixed with wooden frames and ropes, and protected with quilts!

There are dozens of them installed, filling a whole cart!

…

The night is vast and the wind is howling.

In the main hall of the dormitory, the fox apprentices gathered in a circle, bragging and chatting, practicing boxing and swordsmanship as usual.

Each of them was holding a colorful and special drink, and they were all happy and overjoyed.

White belts and white necklaces, sitting in the circle of the excavation team, are a little depressed.

This afternoon, the two of them peeled out eight pillars!

But four of them have no words on them!

There are two more ones with nasty patterns on them!

One is engraved with large characters, and the other is engraved with densely packed small characters.

If nothing else, only the small print is useful.

Bai Necklace took a sip of his "egg roll minced Houttuynia cordata orange juice plum wine" and sighed.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

You won’t always be so unlucky, there will definitely be more good products available tomorrow!

On the bed not far away, Bai Mo is holding a tablet computer, writing and drawing, and has written down things that he plans to go to the medicine field to see in person tomorrow.

"Go and take a look for yourself and see what's going on, and you'll feel at ease."

There are two stone pillars erected next to the bed, one is the second chapter of the general outline of Emperor Qingji, and the other is the first chapter of the general outline of Emperor Liuhuo.

The quality is quite good!

Bai Mo grinned and glanced roughly.

He didn't look too closely, just gave it a cursory glance.

But it can already be found...

"On some issues, Emperor Qingfu and Emperor Liuhuo actually have different views."

The path to immortality is so vast!

Even the emperor cannot see through everything in the immortal world.

They just go further, stand higher, and see more.

None of them represent absolute correctness.

It is normal to have differences.

Bai Mo stretched out his hand and gently touched the pillar.

The fox apprentices White Gloves and Black Gloves beside him also followed the example of their master, leaning forward and gently touching the pillar with their fox paws.

Bai Mo grinned, "The ancient immortal actually likes to use the emperor's scriptures as decorations. This is really...what a blessing!"

White Gloves and Black Gloves nodded solemnly, agreeing with Master's point of view!

…

early morning.

The pigeon farm is illuminated by the bright sky and blown by the icy mountain breeze.

In the restaurant, Bai Mo hugged his disciple Da Hua's back, holding a bowl of creamy mushroom porridge in his hand, and took a sip with a "hula la".

"Well, this tastes really good!"

The pigeon farmers nearby, some of whom were too old to drink, were drinking millet porridge from another pot.

There are also some younger people who like to drink this.

"Yeah, haha, we all think it tastes good."

"The cream is just average, but the mushrooms are extraordinary. These are freshly picked mushrooms from the mountains!"

In Bai Mo's arms, the fox apprentice licked the white milk mark at the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes, his face was full of happiness, and nodded gently... By coincidence, he also likes to drink this porridge!

Hong Bao next to him was lying on the ground with his head in his head, feeling dizzy.

It turned out that he had taken the medicine prepared by Jingkong Soul, and his soul was struggling to digest it.

Su Yaoyao was holding porridge in one hand and scrolling through her phone with the other.

I eat carelessly and focus on the screen of my mobile phone.

Bai Mo leaned over curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Su shook his head without raising his head.

“I’m grabbing tickets!

"Hu Tiantian is coming to Xizhou to hold a concert, a super large concert!

"I'm a fan of hers and I want to go see her!"

Bai Mo nodded.

"oh oh."

Su shook her head and asked suddenly.

"You don't know Hu Tiantian, right? Is there a generation gap between us?"

How many years apart!

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Well... I really don't know him... It's not like there is a generation gap or anything.

"I don't usually listen to music. I don't know any of these singers..."

Thanks to book friend Qiuye Yeye for the tip~