I live in Beihai Jun Nanhai [Rebirth]

Ji Qinglin thought about it again, then frowned and shook his head, "It seems not."

At this time, the two had already reached the school on the hillside. The children in the school saw that Ji Qinglin, who had just left with Xie Wuyi, returned here with others, and they were all a little confused. , Jue ruler and chestnut and tasted up.

Fuqiu glanced at those children, shook his head with a helpless smile, and did not continue to delve into the past of the Ji family couple, but raised his chin at the towering library in front of him and said, "Go in and have a look." Pass?"

Ji Qinglin replied: "We were here before you entered the valley."

"Oh?" Fuqiu asked with interest, "How many floors have you been to?"

Ji Qinglin always felt that this question was a bit weird, but he still said truthfully: "They all went."

Fu Qiu raised his eyebrows noncommittally, but he didn't change his direction because of Ji Qinglin's words, he still walked straight towards the library.

Although Ji Qinglin had already been there once, he didn't have the intention of "going for a walk" at this time. He only thought that Fuqiu wanted to find a quiet place to "talk" about the key points, so naturally he had no objection, and followed him again. Walked into the building.

After entering the door, Fuqiu turned around and closed the door, Ji Qinglin was puzzled, thinking that he was being too cautious, but unexpectedly, Fuqiu's actions didn't finish, and after closing the door, he put on the latch.

This has to be about some shocking secrets, do you need to be so prepared?

After the door bolt was set, Fuqiu turned around and saw Ji Qinglin staring at him strangely, smiled disapprovingly, and asked as he walked, "Since you've visited, do you remember how many floors there are in this building?"

Looking at Fuqiu's expression as if he was asking a three-year-old child about his arithmetic, Ji Qinglin was speechless for a while, thinking that this person not only had the kindness of an old father, but also had the childishness of an old father, so he had to imitate the three-year-old with a smile on his face. Year-old's tone dragged a long tone and said lazily: "Ten-two-floor-"

Fuqiu seemed to find his reaction quite amusing, and walked towards the middle of the first floor with a smile without saying a word.

In the middle is the escalator leading to the second floor. Ji Qinglin saw that he was about to go upstairs, and he didn't know how many floors he would be satisfied with. Although he had no choice but to follow, he hadn't followed a few steps. Fuqiu who had already stepped on the first step of the wooden ladder suddenly turned around and raised his hand and said, "You just stand here, don't move around."

Ji Qinglin paused, his eyes widened in disbelief.

What does this mean?

Let me stay here and you go upstairs by yourself?

Before he could finish his doubts, Fuqiu put his hands on the small wooden balls at the front of the handrails on both sides of the wooden ladder. After holding it, he twisted it in the opposite direction at the same time. There was only a "click", and Ji Qinglin's feet were less than three inches away. The floor was lifted up, revealing an entrance leading to the ground.

Ji Qinglin lowered his head and looked at the entrance of the black hole in astonishment, how could he not understand, no wonder Fuqiu has been entangled repeatedly on the issue of "how many floors", it turns out that this library building is not [-] floors at all, but [-] floors!

But...why didn't Xie Wuyi mention that there is another floor underground when he came here earlier?Is it unnecessary to mention because it is irrelevant, or... too important to mention?

It should be the latter, Ji Qinglin thought in his heart, after all, who would deliberately hide insignificant things in the unknown underground under the mechanism?

Thinking of this, Ji Qinglin couldn't help feeling a little conflicted. Since Xie Wuyi didn't mention it before, he didn't intend to let himself know, but now Fuqiu's move is obviously going to take him to the hidden "thirteenth floor" to find out. , Then, is it really appropriate to just go on like this?

"You don't have to be burdened," Fuqiu seemed to see what he was thinking, and walked over to lift the half-raised floor and said, "He just saw me take you up the mountain, so he should have expected that I would lead you here So, but in the end, it didn't stop it, did it?"

As he said that, without waiting for Ji Qinglin's reaction, he directly stepped into the cave and walked down the stone ladder, saying as he walked, "Don't regret it if you don't come."

Hearing this, Ji Qinglin stopped cogging immediately, stepped up the stone steps, and followed Fuqiu all the way down.

This passage is quite spacious, almost enough for one person to walk forward with open arms. The stone walls on both sides and above are smeared with something, and they all emit fluorescent lights, reflecting the passage very clearly.

The stone steps are not too long, about fifty or sixty steps have reached the end, and there is a corridor at the bottom. After walking about a hundred steps, the corridor has also reached the end, and a stone wall appears in front of you.

Ji Qinglin stopped, looked at the arrangement of bricks and stones on the right side of the stone wall, and knew that this must be another mechanism, so he didn't ask any more questions, just watched Fuqiu press several bricks one by one, and the rumbling rocks rubbed against each other. The sound immediately echoed in the corridor.

The stone wall rose slowly, and when halfway up, Ji Qinglin was startled by the scene below.

It was countless volumes piled up in a mess, and the exposed part was like a corner of a mountain, gradually revealing the whole picture as the stone wall rose.

Finally, the stone wall rose to the top, revealing a square stone chamber, and the huge mountain of books in front of him almost filled the entire stone chamber.

When he saw the whole picture of this mountain of books clearly, Ji Qinglin was in a trance for a moment, as if this scene was overlapping with a certain corner in his memory, which made people feel half-dream and half-awake for a while.

After being dazed for a long time, Ji Qinglin managed to move his eyes away from the mountain of books, but when he saw the decorations around the stone room, he suddenly didn't quite understand.

There is a circle of tall bookshelves against the wall in the stone room, but there are no books on them, as if someone deliberately dumped the books on these bookshelves and piled them up to form the mountain of books in front of you.

While wondering, Ji Qinglin walked towards those bookshelves, wondering if there was something wrong with these shelves, making it difficult to put books on them.

When he got closer, Ji Qinglin found that all the bookshelves in the stone room were unpainted, like unfinished semi-finished products, and judging from the workmanship, it seemed that the person who built the bookshelves was not a skilled person, and many mortise and tenon joints were not done. to seamless.

After seeing it, he stretched out his hand and tried to shake two of them, and found that although their workmanship was not exquisite, they were both very strong, and they were fully capable of taking on the "heavy task" of collecting books.

In this way, it seems a bit weird to have to pile books on the floor when there are bookshelves.

Ji Qinglin was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard Fuqiu say from behind him: "Aren't you going to read those books?"

Fuqiu has been leaning against the door with folded arms since the opening of the stone door, silently watching Ji Qinglin's reaction and actions, and seeing that he is paying attention to those bookshelves, he finally couldn't help but speak. Just a reminder.

After what he said, Ji Qinglin realized that he was so busy studying the bookshelves that he forgot the mountain of books behind him. He stopped worrying about why those bookshelves were not used, turned around and walked towards the mountain of books.

When he got close to the book mountain, Ji Qinglin squatted down, picked up a book and flipped through two pages, and found that it seemed to be a record of anecdotes and strange events, and the content described in it was unknown to Ji Qinglin, but the handwriting made him stunned for a moment .

Familiar with.

too familiar.

It was so familiar that he had the illusion that it was his own handwriting.

At this time, Fuqiu had also come from the door, came to Ji Qinglin's side, bent down to choose from the pile of books for a moment, picked out one and handed it to Ji Qinglin.

Ji Qinglin was startled for a moment, then put down the book in his hand and took it. Before he could open it, something slipped out from between the book and floated to the ground.

It was a piece of tissue paper.

Ji Qinglin picked it up and unfolded it, and the moment he saw the contents clearly, his heart trembled suddenly.

This is the sheet music that he had seen in the memory of his previous life - "Return Period".

Ji Qinglin blinked in astonishment, immediately put down the music score and opened the page in his hand, and saw four lines of poems that he was so familiar with were inscribed on the title page:

The mist envelops the cold water, and the morning light sends the clouds back.

The green mountains melt the snow, and the birds come against the wind.

His breathing was a little short, he closed the book in his hand and put it aside hastily, he took out another book from the pile of books and opened it, reading page by page, the words in the book and the scrolls in the memory of his previous life Little by little, it seemed to bring him back to the wooden house in the snowy mountain in his previous life.

His heart was shaking violently, and his mind was even more chaotic. He felt that he seemed to catch something, but he couldn't figure out the reason at all.

These books... are those I read in my previous life?

But... why are they here?

Ji Qinglin looked at the mountain of books piled up in front of him in confusion, not knowing where to start his thoughts.

After a long time, he finally looked up at Fuqiu suddenly as if he had come to his senses, and asked the exact same question as Xie Wuyi before: "What do you know?"

The difference is that what Xie Wuyi asked earlier was probing, but Ji Qinglin was really at a loss at this time.

"Yes."

Fuqiu spoke bluntly, then leaned over and took out the scroll in his hand and threw it aside, pulled him up and walked straight to the stone room.

Walk through the corridor, step up the stone steps, return to the building, walk out of the school, Fuqiu neither pauses nor speaks all the way, even leaves the secret door open there without asking, and pulls Ji Qinglin straight to the mountainside Platform, set foot on the suspension bridge.

Just when Ji Qinglin finally couldn't bear to ask where he was going, Fuqiu suddenly stopped, let go of Ji Qinglin's wrist, turned around and pointed to the lake below and said, "Look."

Ji Qinglin was taken aback by this unexpected stop, then turned around and looked down in the direction of Fuqiu's finger, only to see his blurred figure reflected in the mist on the lake below.

Ji Qinglin stared intently at the gradually dissipating mist, staring at the increasingly clear reflection under the mist, and the moment the mist cleared, he couldn't believe what he saw.

Above the reflection, there is a layer of faint light.

Like the dawn, like a star, like a firefly, like a clear spring.

That was the shimmering light that originally shrouded Xie Wuyi's body, and it was also the aura that appeared on the body of Shuijing Shenzun in several memories. It means the nourishment of aura, and it also means...

longevity.

In an instant, several fragments of Ji Qinglin's memories flashed quickly. He remembered the moment when Ye Xie Wuyi handed him the jade pendant stained with two people's blood at the Yunzhou Inn, and remembered the drowsiness that seemed to disappear suddenly after that. Feeling thirsty and hungry, I remembered the phrase "No need is not impossible" when I asked Xie Wuyi why he needed to eat and drink. Xie Wuyi dodged his eyes when he asked about the spiritual light...

The clock rang at noon in the valley, bringing Ji Qinglin's thoughts back to his eyes. He slowly raised his eyes to look at the foot of the West Mountain, and at Xie Wuyi who was standing in front of the hall looking at this place.

The four eyes meet, the eyes seem to be soaked with thousands of words, gently touched in the distant bell.

At this moment, Ji Qinglin suddenly felt a violent thrust from behind, and before he could react in the future, he rushed forward and fell straight to the lake.

At the last moment before entering the water, he saw Zhi Wuyi's eyes wide open in astonishment, he saw the children and teenagers running out of the school in twos and threes accompanied by the sound of the bell, he saw the mist scattered by the wind blown by the fall, and finally, he heard Fuqiu whispered from above: "No thanks."

When he plunged into the water, the surroundings instantly became silent. In the process of falling slowly, Ji Qinglin saw a gleam of light flickering, and the jade pendant on his waist turned into a carp, which swam nimbly to his eyes, flicked the tail of the fish, and slowly looked into his eyes Sweep here.

Closing your eyes and holding your breath, memories flooded into your mind like a tide, as if you had returned all the past that had been dusty for thousands of years in an instant.

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