Chapter 412
I picked up the pen, dipped it ink, and drew it on the paper. After a moment, a complete picture of the Jiuzhou Continent was vividly displayed on the paper. Not only did I draw all the Jiuzhou Continents, but I also clearly distinguished the Jiuzhou. Even the important locations of the Daozong were marked on the paper. Even the South China Sea islands were painted on it.
Looking at the map of Jiuzhou he drew, Ren Daoyuan was extremely dissatisfied. It was indeed a bit difficult. The area of the islands in the South China Sea was too large. The focus of the map he drew was naturally on the continent of Jiuzhou. Therefore, the proportion of the maps in the South China Sea was completely wrong.
The map is the Jiuzhou Continent. Ren Daoyuan said while writing the four big characters "Jizhou Continent" on the right side of the map.
Ah... the girl screamed and jumped to Ren Daoyuan's side. The weapon in her hand had been thrown to the ground. Her beautiful big eyes stared at the map drawn by Ren Daoyuan.
Ren Daoyuan followed her gaze and realized that what she was looking at was not actually a map, but the four big characters on the right side of the map.
A smile appeared on his face. The girl was a little interesting. She was timid and frightened, but she didn't have much self-protection awareness. She was originally like a frightened kitten. Now she saw something she was interested in and didn't even want the weapons in her hand.
A series of strange scales came from the girl's mouth. The girl pointed to the four words on the map and said a lot, but unfortunately Ren Daoyuan couldn't understand a single sentence.
Map, this is a map, a map of the Jiuzhou Continent. I live in the Jiuzhou Continent, which is called Qingzhou. I live in Yanqing Prefecture, the capital of Qingzhou. My name is Ren Daoyuan. Ren Daoyuan pointed to the location of the Yanqing Prefecture in Qingzhou and said.
Another string of words that could not be understood at all, the girl pointed to the brush in Ren Daoyuan's hand, her face full of expectations.
Do you want to write with a pen? Ren Daoyuan asked, handing the brush in his right hand to the girl.
The girl took the brush with her hands slightly trembling, imitating Ren Daoyuan's appearance, holding the pen in her right hand, and stroked the pen for a long time, but she didn't dare to write. Ren Daoyuan could see that she had never used the brush before, and she was also learning the way she held the pen. Her wrists were trembling violently, and the tip of the pen kept shaking, so she couldn't write at all.
The girl bit her rosy lower lip and thought for a long time, and finally began to apply it on the paper. In Ren Daoyuan's opinion, she was really just applying it. The things she drew were of varying thickness, curved and twisted, not like writing or drawing pictures.
It took half a quarter of an hour for the girl to finish painting. She stretched out her left hand and wiped a sweat on her forehead. When she met Ren Daoyuan just now, no matter how nervous she was, she had no trace of sweat stains. She drew these two strange lines, but she was so tired.
What is this? Ren Daoyuan picked up the paper and carefully determined it. First of all, it is certain that what the girl drew was definitely not a drawing, and it was even more impossible to be a map. It was a bunch of them, but what kind of trick was she writing?
The girl pointed at two balls of moji, said Yiyi, and pointed at herself again. Between her and moji, it was changing back and forth.
This is your name? Ren Daoyuan understands it a little. But is this thing really a word?
Suddenly, Ren Daoyuan felt a move in his heart, took out another piece of paper, spread the two pieces of paper flat on the ground, picked up a brush, stared at the two balls of ink marks, and after looking at them for a while, he began to write imitating ink marks.
There are many strokes and very complex, and Ren Daoyuan quickly imitated it. Of course, Ren Daoyuan, who has received higher education since childhood, naturally wrote things that he would not compare with the two ink marks drawn by the girl.
Put down the pen in his hand and picked up the two words he wrote. Ren Daoyuan's face changed slightly. Not to mention, these two may really be words. The feeling given by these words is not only very beautiful, but also a hint of elegance and simplicity.
Yiyiya, the girl pointed at the words written by Ren Daoyuan, with a look of joy. Obviously, Ren Daoyuan wrote correctly. The girl looked down at the paper on the ground, which were two pieces of her writing, and she could not call them words at all, and her face turned red again.
Wait a moment, let me think about it, I seem to have seen this font somewhere. Ren Daoyuan said, regardless of whether the girl could understand it, he squinted his eyes and began to recall it.
Ren Daoyuan is a child of aristocratic families and has received a good education since he was a child. Unfortunately, in the Jiuzhou Continent, he does not attach importance to writing education. This is a world of Taoist masters and warriors. No matter how profound your knowledge is, it is impossible to be comparable to Taoist masters. No matter how strong you are, it is impossible to compare with a warrior.
Only those children of aristocratic families who are really not talented will choose other industries, such as doctors, officials, historians, etc.
These professions are already very great in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of true children of aristocratic families and disciples of the Taoist sect, nothing is.
Taoist masters have the ability to remember everything they have seen. No matter how good a scholar is, it is impossible for Taoist masters to learn in this regard. Therefore, Taoist masters can learn far more than so-called scholars and historians.
However, Taoist masters focus on Taoist rituals and Taoist techniques, and study Taoist wombs and Taoist instruments. When they have time, they must continue to practice, improve their martial arts level, extend their lifespan, and enter the heavenly level to facilitate the study and use Taoist wombs and Taoist wombs.
Most of the lifespan of a Taoist master is about two hundred years, at least twice as many as that of ordinary people. The things that need to be studied and studied are ten times more than ordinary scholars. Therefore, those things that are very useful in the eyes of scholars may not be worth a penny in the eyes of Taoist masters.
History books and text evolution are all things that scholars and historians pay attention to. Just learn the words and learn the historical knowledge that must be learned. Who has time to learn other knowledge? Those things may sound interesting, but they have nothing to do with Taoist fertility and Taoist instruments. No Taoist master will waste time on them.
In his mind, Ren Daoyuan passed all the things he learned from childhood like a movie. Finally, he found that the things taught by the Ren family were the same as most of the children of aristocratic families, and except for some necessary knowledge, there was no other teaching at all.
Fortunately, in his childhood memory, he finally found some words that were somewhat similar to those in front of him. These words are said to be the oldest words two thousand years ago. Unfortunately, Ren Daoyuan didn't know much about these ancient words, and it was much simpler than the two words in front of him.
Ren Daoyuan had a feeling that the two things in front of him were indeed written, and their history was much older than the words that Ren Daoyuan had seen and two thousand years ago.
Ren Daoyuan knew a little about the evolution of characters. In ancient times, humans mainly used hieroglyphs. In fact, to put it bluntly, they were small paintings, which were constantly reduced and the unnecessary things were finally evolved into the current characters.
Ren Daoyuan picked up the paper in his hand again and looked at it carefully. After half a quarter of an hour, Ren Daoyuan gave up. These two words were obviously not the kind of hieroglyphics. It was impossible to judge their meaning through their appearance.
In contrast, although these two characters have many strokes, they look extremely comfortable and are more beautiful than the words in the Jiuzhou Continent.
What surprised Ren Daoyuan the most was that although this kind of text, although completely different from the text in the Jiuzhou Continent, it seemed to be in line with the same line and had traces to be found. Unfortunately, I didn’t know a single word and couldn’t find a breakthrough at all. It would be impossible to recognize words through calculation methods.
I was a little hungry after eating something. Ren Daoyuan looked up and said to the girl, he knew that the girl couldn't understand at all, but it didn't matter. Communication helped deepen his understanding. Although Ren Daoyuan couldn't understand what she said, he had the ability to remember. After listening too much, he could guess a little. With a clue, the subsequent communication would be easier.
Ren Daoyuan said while taking out food and water from the dream bag. The space of the stone ring was too small, and it contained useful things. This time, when he entered Fengming Valley, Ren Daoyuan made sufficient preparations and brought enough supplies. There was no need to focus on jerky meat and dry food like before.
Of course, that thing will not taste much better. There was no way to do it before. The space of the stone ring was too small, and only dry foods would save space.
Take out two food boxes from the dream bag. This was customized by Ren Daoyuan in a small town inn. The ingredients inside were extremely rich. Open the lid and the fragrance was swaying. Ren Daoyuan didn't know whether Tianming Yuzhou was the center of Jiuzhou, but their food quality was excellent. Even Qianzhou was slightly inferior.
This is mine, this is for you. Ren Daoyuan said, pushing another food box in front of the girl.
The girl's eyes were almost glaring out of her eyes. She couldn't figure out where did such a big box come from? Why couldn't she pick up any of them? What's even more strange is that where did Ren Daoyuan change such a big box come from? It's so amazing.
Speaking of which, among the tribe, Lan Qing is also a little weirdo. Not everyone can come in here. Among those who want to come in, ninety-nine of the 100 people will die, and the same is true when they go out.
Every time she came here, Lan Qing would make full preparations, carrying a large package, putting enough jerky and water in it, and she would not leave until she consumed these things.
Not to mention the Lan tribe, even the Tang tribe and the Jun tribe, no one can enter and exit here freely like her.
Of course, those powerful tribes are not interested in this place. Although some weapons and armor can often be found here, the number is too small, and most of them are useless things. Too many tribes died for this, and they will not lose any loss.
After taking the food box, she learned from Ren Daoyuan's appearance, opened the lid with her hands and feet, and smelled the aroma of the food inside. She couldn't believe that this thing was eaten? How could it be? How could it be so fragrant and so pleasant? What kind of meat is made of?
Take out the knife and fork from the box. Lan Qing naturally recognized this thing, but how did this thing be made so refined? It's too small and looks so beautiful. Are they specially used for eating?
I picked up the pen, dipped it ink, and drew it on the paper. After a moment, a complete picture of the Jiuzhou Continent was vividly displayed on the paper. Not only did I draw all the Jiuzhou Continents, but I also clearly distinguished the Jiuzhou. Even the important locations of the Daozong were marked on the paper. Even the South China Sea islands were painted on it.
Looking at the map of Jiuzhou he drew, Ren Daoyuan was extremely dissatisfied. It was indeed a bit difficult. The area of the islands in the South China Sea was too large. The focus of the map he drew was naturally on the continent of Jiuzhou. Therefore, the proportion of the maps in the South China Sea was completely wrong.
The map is the Jiuzhou Continent. Ren Daoyuan said while writing the four big characters "Jizhou Continent" on the right side of the map.
Ah... the girl screamed and jumped to Ren Daoyuan's side. The weapon in her hand had been thrown to the ground. Her beautiful big eyes stared at the map drawn by Ren Daoyuan.
Ren Daoyuan followed her gaze and realized that what she was looking at was not actually a map, but the four big characters on the right side of the map.
A smile appeared on his face. The girl was a little interesting. She was timid and frightened, but she didn't have much self-protection awareness. She was originally like a frightened kitten. Now she saw something she was interested in and didn't even want the weapons in her hand.
A series of strange scales came from the girl's mouth. The girl pointed to the four words on the map and said a lot, but unfortunately Ren Daoyuan couldn't understand a single sentence.
Map, this is a map, a map of the Jiuzhou Continent. I live in the Jiuzhou Continent, which is called Qingzhou. I live in Yanqing Prefecture, the capital of Qingzhou. My name is Ren Daoyuan. Ren Daoyuan pointed to the location of the Yanqing Prefecture in Qingzhou and said.
Another string of words that could not be understood at all, the girl pointed to the brush in Ren Daoyuan's hand, her face full of expectations.
Do you want to write with a pen? Ren Daoyuan asked, handing the brush in his right hand to the girl.
The girl took the brush with her hands slightly trembling, imitating Ren Daoyuan's appearance, holding the pen in her right hand, and stroked the pen for a long time, but she didn't dare to write. Ren Daoyuan could see that she had never used the brush before, and she was also learning the way she held the pen. Her wrists were trembling violently, and the tip of the pen kept shaking, so she couldn't write at all.
The girl bit her rosy lower lip and thought for a long time, and finally began to apply it on the paper. In Ren Daoyuan's opinion, she was really just applying it. The things she drew were of varying thickness, curved and twisted, not like writing or drawing pictures.
It took half a quarter of an hour for the girl to finish painting. She stretched out her left hand and wiped a sweat on her forehead. When she met Ren Daoyuan just now, no matter how nervous she was, she had no trace of sweat stains. She drew these two strange lines, but she was so tired.
What is this? Ren Daoyuan picked up the paper and carefully determined it. First of all, it is certain that what the girl drew was definitely not a drawing, and it was even more impossible to be a map. It was a bunch of them, but what kind of trick was she writing?
The girl pointed at two balls of moji, said Yiyi, and pointed at herself again. Between her and moji, it was changing back and forth.
This is your name? Ren Daoyuan understands it a little. But is this thing really a word?
Suddenly, Ren Daoyuan felt a move in his heart, took out another piece of paper, spread the two pieces of paper flat on the ground, picked up a brush, stared at the two balls of ink marks, and after looking at them for a while, he began to write imitating ink marks.
There are many strokes and very complex, and Ren Daoyuan quickly imitated it. Of course, Ren Daoyuan, who has received higher education since childhood, naturally wrote things that he would not compare with the two ink marks drawn by the girl.
Put down the pen in his hand and picked up the two words he wrote. Ren Daoyuan's face changed slightly. Not to mention, these two may really be words. The feeling given by these words is not only very beautiful, but also a hint of elegance and simplicity.
Yiyiya, the girl pointed at the words written by Ren Daoyuan, with a look of joy. Obviously, Ren Daoyuan wrote correctly. The girl looked down at the paper on the ground, which were two pieces of her writing, and she could not call them words at all, and her face turned red again.
Wait a moment, let me think about it, I seem to have seen this font somewhere. Ren Daoyuan said, regardless of whether the girl could understand it, he squinted his eyes and began to recall it.
Ren Daoyuan is a child of aristocratic families and has received a good education since he was a child. Unfortunately, in the Jiuzhou Continent, he does not attach importance to writing education. This is a world of Taoist masters and warriors. No matter how profound your knowledge is, it is impossible to be comparable to Taoist masters. No matter how strong you are, it is impossible to compare with a warrior.
Only those children of aristocratic families who are really not talented will choose other industries, such as doctors, officials, historians, etc.
These professions are already very great in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of true children of aristocratic families and disciples of the Taoist sect, nothing is.
Taoist masters have the ability to remember everything they have seen. No matter how good a scholar is, it is impossible for Taoist masters to learn in this regard. Therefore, Taoist masters can learn far more than so-called scholars and historians.
However, Taoist masters focus on Taoist rituals and Taoist techniques, and study Taoist wombs and Taoist instruments. When they have time, they must continue to practice, improve their martial arts level, extend their lifespan, and enter the heavenly level to facilitate the study and use Taoist wombs and Taoist wombs.
Most of the lifespan of a Taoist master is about two hundred years, at least twice as many as that of ordinary people. The things that need to be studied and studied are ten times more than ordinary scholars. Therefore, those things that are very useful in the eyes of scholars may not be worth a penny in the eyes of Taoist masters.
History books and text evolution are all things that scholars and historians pay attention to. Just learn the words and learn the historical knowledge that must be learned. Who has time to learn other knowledge? Those things may sound interesting, but they have nothing to do with Taoist fertility and Taoist instruments. No Taoist master will waste time on them.
In his mind, Ren Daoyuan passed all the things he learned from childhood like a movie. Finally, he found that the things taught by the Ren family were the same as most of the children of aristocratic families, and except for some necessary knowledge, there was no other teaching at all.
Fortunately, in his childhood memory, he finally found some words that were somewhat similar to those in front of him. These words are said to be the oldest words two thousand years ago. Unfortunately, Ren Daoyuan didn't know much about these ancient words, and it was much simpler than the two words in front of him.
Ren Daoyuan had a feeling that the two things in front of him were indeed written, and their history was much older than the words that Ren Daoyuan had seen and two thousand years ago.
Ren Daoyuan knew a little about the evolution of characters. In ancient times, humans mainly used hieroglyphs. In fact, to put it bluntly, they were small paintings, which were constantly reduced and the unnecessary things were finally evolved into the current characters.
Ren Daoyuan picked up the paper in his hand again and looked at it carefully. After half a quarter of an hour, Ren Daoyuan gave up. These two words were obviously not the kind of hieroglyphics. It was impossible to judge their meaning through their appearance.
In contrast, although these two characters have many strokes, they look extremely comfortable and are more beautiful than the words in the Jiuzhou Continent.
What surprised Ren Daoyuan the most was that although this kind of text, although completely different from the text in the Jiuzhou Continent, it seemed to be in line with the same line and had traces to be found. Unfortunately, I didn’t know a single word and couldn’t find a breakthrough at all. It would be impossible to recognize words through calculation methods.
I was a little hungry after eating something. Ren Daoyuan looked up and said to the girl, he knew that the girl couldn't understand at all, but it didn't matter. Communication helped deepen his understanding. Although Ren Daoyuan couldn't understand what she said, he had the ability to remember. After listening too much, he could guess a little. With a clue, the subsequent communication would be easier.
Ren Daoyuan said while taking out food and water from the dream bag. The space of the stone ring was too small, and it contained useful things. This time, when he entered Fengming Valley, Ren Daoyuan made sufficient preparations and brought enough supplies. There was no need to focus on jerky meat and dry food like before.
Of course, that thing will not taste much better. There was no way to do it before. The space of the stone ring was too small, and only dry foods would save space.
Take out two food boxes from the dream bag. This was customized by Ren Daoyuan in a small town inn. The ingredients inside were extremely rich. Open the lid and the fragrance was swaying. Ren Daoyuan didn't know whether Tianming Yuzhou was the center of Jiuzhou, but their food quality was excellent. Even Qianzhou was slightly inferior.
This is mine, this is for you. Ren Daoyuan said, pushing another food box in front of the girl.
The girl's eyes were almost glaring out of her eyes. She couldn't figure out where did such a big box come from? Why couldn't she pick up any of them? What's even more strange is that where did Ren Daoyuan change such a big box come from? It's so amazing.
Speaking of which, among the tribe, Lan Qing is also a little weirdo. Not everyone can come in here. Among those who want to come in, ninety-nine of the 100 people will die, and the same is true when they go out.
Every time she came here, Lan Qing would make full preparations, carrying a large package, putting enough jerky and water in it, and she would not leave until she consumed these things.
Not to mention the Lan tribe, even the Tang tribe and the Jun tribe, no one can enter and exit here freely like her.
Of course, those powerful tribes are not interested in this place. Although some weapons and armor can often be found here, the number is too small, and most of them are useless things. Too many tribes died for this, and they will not lose any loss.
After taking the food box, she learned from Ren Daoyuan's appearance, opened the lid with her hands and feet, and smelled the aroma of the food inside. She couldn't believe that this thing was eaten? How could it be? How could it be so fragrant and so pleasant? What kind of meat is made of?
Chapter completed!