Ji Jin, from the southern Huaiyuan, made a bloody vow to become a stele attendant, and he would never leave the Heavenly Book Tomb for his whole life.

Last year, this person tried to help Zhong Hui, a disciple of Huaiyuan, surpassed Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi on the way to realize the truth of the stele. He made many bitter ridicule and scolded Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi's method of solving the stele, but in the end he was silently humiliated by the fact that Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi were consumed.

Ji Jin looked at Chen Changsheng with hostility and resentment hidden in his eyes.

Although he was a stele servant, he would never leave the Heavenly Book Tomb for his entire life, he was not isolated from the world after all. News outside the Heavenly Book Tomb had been heard one after another.

Chen Changsheng observed all the monuments of the former tomb in one day; he became the youngest dean of the National Education College; he went to Zhouyuan; he might have died but came back to life; he went south with Su Li; his swordsmanship was a thousand miles a day, and he broke through the realm and gathered stars, and defeated a generation of genius Xu Yourong on the Naihe Bridge; he was finally identified as the heir of the National Education...

Zhong Hui, a disciple of Huaiyuan who was highly anticipated by him, won the third place in the first court exam last year. Under Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi, he made great progress in the following year and shocked the entire Tiannan. But how can he be compared with Chen Changsheng?

More importantly, this is the Heavenly Book Tomb, which is the Heavenly Book Tomb that I am willing to sacrifice my life and freedom!

Why can you come and go so casually!

Xu Yourong did not know Ji Jin, but he could feel that this stele servant with a profound realm was obviously hostile to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng probably understood where Ji Jin's anger came from, so he bowed slightly and did not speak.

Logically speaking, Ji Jin should have saluted him, but he thought that the other party was here after all, and his age and seniority were here, so he saluted first.

However, Ji Jin still had no intention of saluting him, but just stared at him.

Xu Yourong's expression was very calm, but his eyes gradually became brighter when he looked at Ji Jin.

Chen Changsheng shook his head and took her past the other side of the mountain road.

Ji Jinlu's hands trembled slightly outside her sleeves, especially when Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked past him, their veins were exposed.

In the end, he did nothing because he dared not.

He has been very depressed over the years and wants to vent, so Chen Changsheng is naturally the best goal.

But he was in the Tianshu Mausoleum, and his family and Huaiyuan were still outside the Tianshu Mausoleum.

If he didn't want his family and Huaiyuan to be burned to ashes by the angry flames of the National Church, he would do nothing.

He may not salute Chen Changsheng, but he cannot attack Chen Changsheng.

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The sun is rising and the snow clouds have dispersed. In winter, Kyoto has a different kind of beauty with a sparse meaning.

Standing beside the woods among the mausoleums and looking at the streets and alleys of Kyoto in the distance, Chen Changsheng remembered the streets and alleys of standing on the banyan tree at the National Education College and Luoluo, and said, "I once asked Luoluo to help check your news. Since... I have found you now, I think I should tell her about this matter, so I mentioned a few words in my letter to her."

Xu Yourong said softly: "When I was leaving the mountain, I thought you were dead at first, so I told my senior brother about the matter in Zhouyuan. The senior brother was a little worried about me. After eating beef bones a few days ago, I wrote him a letter."

I saw it at Naiheqiao that day, and then ate the beef bone pot and confirmed some things, so I should confirm some other things clearly - this is a very responsible attitude. Although he and she have no experience in this area and have never thought about too specific things, they all did this.

When mentioning these two letters at this time, it is naturally another way to express your feelings.

From Zhou Yuan to now, he and she have expressed their feelings many times, but those methods are a bit special, such as brushing snow, touching shoulders, or writing letters to others.

Chen Changsheng's eyes were very clear, like a stream, and it was easy to see the joyful colors swimming like fish.

Xu Yourong said softly: "I asked you to come to Tianshuling, not to... have a serious business."

The words have endless meanings - this sentence is not for the four words, but for the sake of it.

What kind of serious things can we do when we meet in the Heavenly Book Mausoleum? It is naturally the matter of the Heavenly Book Monument.

Behind them was the Zhaoqing Monument. On the black stone tablet, the poems were so clear, but the lines were still so difficult to understand.

Chen Changsheng walked to the stele hut and recalled the time he had watched the stele here last year, and was a little moved.

"I was cooking in the thatched hut and saw the light falling on the fence..."

He said unreservedly about his experience and experience when he observed the inscription and enlightenment.

Xu Yourong listened quietly, his hands behind him trembled gently in the breeze, as if pushing the life chart, and continued to deduce according to his words.

After Chen Changsheng finished speaking, she began to tell her experience and gains when she first observed the Qing Monument: "...so essentially, the so-called thick and thin are also changes in light."

Chen Changsheng was a little uncertain and said, "The brush and ink of the rubbing are different in thickness, will he be frustrated because of his appearance?"

Xu Yourong said: "The rubbing of the Heavenly Book Monument preserved by Nanxizhai was the first saint who used the Heavenly Heart seal in his soul, and then turned it over to the stone monument. The true meaning can be preserved."

Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but feel infinite awe of the saint who founded the Southern Sect of the National Church.

The true meaning can be stored in two or three, which sounds a bit shabby, but you must know that the true meaning here is the true meaning of the Heavenly Book Monument. The first generation saint was able to copy the true meaning directly into his soul and reinterpret it into lines. It is truly a great magical power.

This kind of rubbing of the Heavenly Book Monument is naturally completely different from the rubbings sold by the vendors in front of Liziyuan Inn.

"And what I just said was not a rubbing." Xu Yourong said: "What I said is the thickness and light marks of the Heavenly Book Monument."

Chen Changsheng didn't react and asked, "Have you ever visited the Tianshuling to view the stele?"

Xu Yourong felt a little embarrassed and said, "I was carried in by the Empress when I was five years old."

Chen Changsheng was silent and thought to himself that he was indeed a person who had nothing to say.

After reading the Zhaoqing Monument, I went to the second Heavenly Book Monument. I occasionally saw some people who watched the Monument, but the number was not large. Moreover, those people stayed in the Heavenly Book Monument for many years. My heart of Tao had long been silent, and my attention was only on the stone tablet, and I didn't notice their arrival.

The two walked casually in the mountain mausoleum, sharing their experiences and insights when they watched the monument. Compared with each other, they benefited from it.

When they came to the broken monument, winter had reached the middle of heaven.

There was no one in front of the Broken Monument House. Chen Changsheng walked into the Broken Monument and looked at the Broken Monument and pondered without saying a word.

Xu Yourong walked to him, looked at him and shook his head, and said softly but firmly: "No."

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