I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"This book is good, Mr. Hong. Once this book is compiled, you will benefit all people!" Bu Fan slowly closed the book and looked at the old beggar with a smile.

"Sir, you are joking. How can this book benefit all people? In the eyes of many ordinary people, these are just strange stories!" The old beggar was slightly stunned and shook his head.

"Perhaps this book is a strange story in people's eyes, or even a fantasy, but it also gives people a fantasy about unknown things!" Bu Fan laughed.

"Sir, what does this mean?" The old beggar was a little puzzled.

"Mr. Hong, you don't know that there are many mortals who only stay in a small place, or a village, or a small town all their lives. The outside world is a strange and magical place to them! Let alone people outside the dynasty. something happened.

And this book just made up for this point, allowing many people to see the world outside the dynasty, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine book! "

Bu Fan's eyes were sure that the Shan Hai Jing in his previous life was a recipe, no, it was a book full of magic, a book that gave people infinite reverie.

The old beggar didn't expect this book to have such a good review from Bu Fan.

"Unfortunately, this book is not yet finished, and there are too few things recorded in it. It would be great if there were more. There are also some geography and humanities that are not recorded very much, just some short stories!"

Bu Fan shook his head, with regret written all over his face.

"Sir, this booklet is still a draft and has not been compiled yet. If the master likes it, I can continue to compile it!" The old beggar seemed to have something happened, and immediately spoke out.

"Is that right?"

Bu Fan looked at Song Mangzi and the old beggar suspiciously.

"it seems to be like this!"

Song Laizi scratched his head.

Although it is true that this is a draft, everything that should be written in the story of the old beggar has been written.

But the old beggar actually said that it wasn't edited well, so if it wasn't edited well, he got what he said.

"That's great. On behalf of the people of the world, I thank Mr. Hong!" Bu Fan stood up and said deeply grateful.

"This can't be done, this is what I should do!!"

The old beggar was a little panicked.

In his opinion, the stories in Shan Hai Jing are weird in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are definitely not worth mentioning in the eyes of this gentleman.

After all, some of the stories here are known to practitioners.

Song Laizi on the side touched the back of his head.

Why did he feel that the mayor wanted to read this book?

Could it be that he thought badly.

The mayor is really thinking about the common people in the world.

"By the way, Mr. Hong, can I ask you something?"

"Sir, please?"

"This beast looks like a fish and has wings. What do you think it tastes like?"

"The meat is a bit sour, but also has a bit of sweetness!"

"Then what about the six-legged one with the body of a fish and the head of a snake?"

"Not very tasty, the meat is hard and tasteless!"

"Then this..."

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Originally, the old beggar wanted to ask Bu Fan for advice on the true meaning of Dao, but for some reason, the topic changed later.

However, this trip was not without gains.

At least he knew how to talk to this gentleman, so he immediately asked Song Laizi to inform Zhou Mingzhu that he would recompile the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Zhou Mingzhu was a little surprised when she found out about this.

Before, when compiling the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the old beggars were indifferent.

Even, many of the stories in the compiled Shan Hai Jing are still collected by the students of the academy from the town residents who listened to the stories. .seven

But today he actually took the initiative to say that he would compile the Classic of Mountains and Seas himself?

Although I don't know why the old beggar changed so quickly, but this time can be said to be a very good thing for Zhou Mingzhu.

Immediately, he came to Song Laizi's house non-stop, and after discussing with the old beggar, the old beggar finally decided to go to the academy to compile the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and gave the old beggar the title of chief editor of the academy.

Anyway, Zhou Mingzhu felt complacent about attracting a golden thigh to the academy.

When Wu Xuanzi heard that the old beggar was going to compile a book, he was a little puzzled, so he asked the old beggar about it, "Old blind man, why did you compile this so-called Classic of Mountains and Seas?"

"You don't understand this. Although the content I wrote is weird to ordinary people, it can also enlighten ordinary people!" The old beggar grinned with yellow teeth.

"Enlightened mortals?"

Wu Xuanzi was a little dumbfounded.

"Old man Wu, don't believe it. The gentleman said that compiling the Classic of Mountains and Seas is a great thing, and it can benefit all mortals in the world!" Seeing Wu Xuanzi's disbelief, the old beggar moved Bu Fan out.

"You mean that's what the gentleman said?"

Wu Xuanzi was slightly taken aback, he didn't have to believe what the old beggar said, but he had to believe what that gentleman said.

"Can I still lie to you?"

The old beggar immediately told Wu Xuanzi what Bu Fan said, and Wu Xuanzi felt ready to move when he heard the words.

"Then I must be indispensable for this matter!" Wu Xuanzi said.

"How many places have you been to?" the old beggar asked back.

Wu Xuanzi was at a loss for words.

He is different from the old beggar, he spends most of his time in Dawei.

And the old beggar has traveled all over the world, and even visited many dangerous places that are extremely dangerous for cultivators.

"However, that gentleman said that it would be better if there were illustrations in the Book of Mountains and Seas. Old man Wu, although you are skilled in chess, your level of drawing is also better than most great Confucian scholars."

Wu Xuanzi understood what the old beggar meant, "Leave this illustration to me!"

In the days that followed, the two old men worked on the Classic of Mountains and Seas in the academy, and gradually, most of the teachers in the academy also participated in it.

Until later, a secret rumor gradually spread in the Uncommon Academy.

That is, Wu Xuanzi, the dean of the academy, led a group of teachers to compile a masterpiece belonging to their extraordinary academy.

And because the old beggar went to compile the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the big locust tree is no longer as lively as it used to be.

However, there are still many children playing in the big locust tree.

Among them was a little girl with a toad. The little girl was very small, but all the children took extra care of the little girl.

It may be Aiwujiwu.

For the toad beside the little girl, the children did not reject it, and some of them even stroked the toad if they were brave enough.

This little girl is none other than Xiao Xibao and her little frog who are finally able to come to the town to play.

Xiao Xibao has a sweet mouth, and calls everyone he meets, brother or sister.

"Little Xibao, the little frog has grown bigger again!"

"Yeah, I can't be called a little frog anymore, but a big frog!"

All the children laughed and played around Xiao Xibao.

"I don't think the little frog is big enough!" Xiao Xibao said seriously with a small face.

"Isn't that big enough?"

The children were dumbfounded, the toad was as big as Xiao Xibao.

"Yeah, I have to raise the little frog to be bigger than Xiaobai!" Xiao Xibao nodded earnestly.

All the children knew that Xiao Xibao's Xiaobai was referring to the little white donkey, and a thin little girl asked, "Can you raise it so big?"

"Yes, my father said that as long as there is perseverance, nothing is impossible!" Xiao Xibao said.

"The mayor must be right!"

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