Because Yang Rui took the train for two nights and a car for half a day, Yuan Yan asked him to rest on the kang for a while, and she went to buy vegetables and cook, and then called him after cooking.

Yang Rui sent Liu Jia a message, telling her that she had arrived and had found Bei Zhen.

Sitting alone on this kind of kang, there is no fire, and I can't feel the heat. My curiosity about the kang passed in a flash, and he was more concerned about the environment here.

He has lived in the house where Bei Zhen used to live in the past few months. One floor is a large three-bedroom and one living room. Whether it is the living room, the bathroom, the kitchen, and the dining room, it is very spacious, and it is clean and bright. Needless to mention the size here, there are no tiles on the floor and the walls, and there are no comfortable beds, sofas, and air conditioners in the city.

In contrast, Yang Rui's heart was filled with emotion. Human spiritual satisfaction can really overcome the material enjoyment.

He had already slept on the train. The car that had been bumping for the whole morning just now was not very comfortable, but he had been resting in the volunteer yard for a while. Now that he came here, he was awake and adapted.

Bei Zhen had already gone out and there was no other entertainment here except to sleep. He was embarrassed to turn on her computer without saying hello, so he had to lean on the kang, take out the book, and pull a quilt to cover it to read.

Over the past year, Yang Rui has read the whole book intermittently, and some of it can even be memorized. I read it in the past two days, and it is also a review and research. Because there is no interference in continuous reading on the train, he understands it much more deeply than reading for one hour and two hours before.

After watching for a while, I recited and understood silently, unconsciously rolled up the book and played with it, then loosened my thumb and let the pages turn quickly.

When he was playing like this for the third time, he had already recorded a paragraph. He was about to turn back to the page he had read before, but suddenly he found that the page that was quickly flipped seemed to have something inside, which was something he had never seen before.

This surprised him a little because he had read the whole book. There was no strange image he had just seen. He immediately looked through the pages carefully, but there was still nothing special.

This made him a little doubtful. Was he really tired and dazzled by the bus? Or was the light here not good enough to cause hallucinations?

With a hint of curiosity, he rolled up the book and buckled it in his hand. Then he gradually relaxed his thumb against the pages, allowing the pages to turn quickly.

This time he did not see it by accident, but stared at it. In the few seconds after he quickly turned the pages, he was sure that he had really seen a graphic that he had not seen before!

Is there any hidden secret hidden in this book?

This idea greatly increased Yang Rui's interest and began to turn it up again, slowing down his speed. He wanted to see it clearly. But what was depressing was that as the speed slowed down, he saw it clearly, but he only saw the pages of the book that he had turned pages one by one, and there was no graphics he had just seen.

He was not discouraged, and he didn't believe that he was dazzled. He once again let the pages turn quickly. Sure enough, the figure appeared vaguely between the pages, but in just a few seconds, he couldn't see clearly what it was.

Yang Rui took this thread-bound book and studied it carefully. Is there any secret of the Tianji Sect hidden inside?

The first thing he thought of was the "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra" in "The Deer and the Cauldron". In that novel, the Emperor Taizu of the Qing Dynasty and Emperor Taizong of the Qing Dynasty had no confidence in occupying the Central Plains, so after entering the pass, he plundered the treasures of the Central Plains and then transported them outside the pass, hiding the treasures in the mountains of dragon veins all over the earth for their enjoyment for their descendants. The treasure map was cut into pieces and divided into eight pieces, hidden in the eight books of the "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra" and given to the Eight Banners.

This idea made Yang Rui feel moved, remembering what Lai Changyi said to him on the mountain during the Qingming Festival. In order to avoid the destruction of culture and cultural relics by war, the ancestors of Tianji Sect accumulated a lot of cultural relics. And only the sect leader is qualified to protect the secrets and responsibilities of this treasure.

Isn’t this book also a qualified one for the sect leader? Is there any connection between the two?

Lai Changyi did not tell him where the treasure was, nor where the area was. Therefore, Yang Rui had never thought about this before. Now when he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel that the secret might be hidden in this book!

The more I think about it, the more I feel it is possible. This is still to maintain the traditional Chinese line-bound books. With the current printing technology, why didn’t Lao Lai re-type it? It takes less money to make more books and more suitable for modern people’s reading habits. It is definitely not a matter of opinion, nor is it just because this book is the token of the sect leader, but it is also because this book contains other secrets!

He immediately checked the book over and over again, wanting to see if he could crack the secrets.

It's just a pity that he has read through this book that has been with him for almost two years. Both the inner page and the cover are very simple and do not have any mezzanine.

Could it be that you want to pour water? Yang Rui remembered that many movies and TV shows are pouring water on books, and he will accidentally discover hidden problems, images, etc.

But after looking at the old thread-bound book in my hand, I suspected that it would be broken if it was touched by water and dared not take risks.

In desperation, he could only roll the book over and over again and make it turn quickly, and from those few seconds he glanced at the so-called image.

I don’t know if it was a hint in my heart, or because I read it a few times, the more I read it, the more I felt it was like a map. But it took only a few seconds to finish the book, and the time it took only one second or two seconds to appear was not enough time for him to see clearly.

The more I can't see clearly, the more I want to know this secret in my heart. ~

"Huh? You haven't slept? Have you eaten." Bei Zhen had come back at some point, and had already prepared the meal. He lifted the curtain and asked him to have dinner.

"I've slept for a while and woke up, I'll come right away."

When Bei Zhen went out to clean up, Yang Rui let out a sigh, put away the book he had read countless times, and said to himself secretly, "Don't be obsessed with it." Maybe it's just because of the speed of turning it too fast that the ink, text and other fake images in the book appear because of the continuous continuous flow.

After putting the book down and coming to the small living room in front, Bei Zhen had already brought the food to the small table.

Seeing Yang Rui reaching out and grabbing the chopsticks, Bei Zhen couldn't help but laugh and scold: "Go to wash your hands, it's not hygienic at all."

"I haven't eaten the dishes you cooked for a long time, so I'm so hungry!"

"It will be nicer."

Bei Zhen is usually alone and is too lazy to make too many foods. Now that Yang Rui is here, he has rarely made a few more dishes and is much happier.

During the meal, she introduced Yang Rui to the situation, customs, social environment, and her work. Other volunteers who came to teach went to schools where teachers lacked, and she taught teachers, so she was fixed here and other teachers in need came here to study. Due to the limited computer resources here, the resources of those schools were even more limited. Every time they went to class, the teachers cherished them very much. And they wanted to teach, and there were not enough computers here, so they took turns to attend classes.

After Bei Zhen finished speaking, the two of them had finished their meals, and Yang Rui and she went to wash the dishes.

"I feel relieved when you are happy here. But... how long will you have to do it? I won't come back after the Chinese New Year, right?" Yang Rui always felt that it would be good to adjust this environment, but it is impossible to stay here for a long time.

"Of course not, there are still many things that have not been completed."

"But you have finished the training?" Yang Rui couldn't help but express his thoughts: "You have limited power alone. There is no government or system. You can't change anything by yourself. Just talk about the teachers you trained. They may only have a few dilapidated computers when they go back to school. They can't use what you teach at all, and they can't teach students. What's the point? They will give it to you again in a few months."

Bei Zhen smiled slightly: "I know, just like other volunteers, I can't change anything. But at least I can change myself! Here I can prevent me from competing in the metropolis and not having that fast-paced lifestyle. Moreover, they are very attentive when studying. Even if a large part of it may be useless because it is useless, it also gives them some hope.

Just like rescuing out-of-school children, relying on private assistance may not necessarily change the big situation. If he is allowed to go to school, he may not be able to become a talented person or make him stand out. However, for out-of-school children, a hope is satisfied, and it will always have a certain effect."

After washing the dishes, she took a towel and wiped her hands dry.

"Warm it for you." When Yang Rui was washing his hands just now, he had already experienced the coldness of the water. So he looked at Bei Zhen's hand and hurriedly reached out to hold it.
Chapter completed!