The more Yan Ruyu thought about it, the more anxious she became. Her usual grace and wisdom were all gone now. The rulers and tablets in front of her were piled up one after another, and the books were opened one after another. However, there were poems and hymns among them.

, there are ceremonial days, and there are many questions and answers, but for this question of what I am, even if it is found, it is ambiguous and passed by in one sentence.

Cheng Zhiyuan was curious: "Huh? Do you want to find the accurate answer?"

Yan Ruyu's face was red, and she clutched a scroll of bamboo slips with her jade hands. She was extremely suspicious: "I have read thousands of books, but I am troubled by this small question... You avoid my question and say

That was because Xun Meng refused to answer the argument, and then told me the story of the golden fairy baby, which led to these three shocking questions. It turned out that they were all waiting for me here."

Cheng Zhiyuan raised his hand to stop: "Hey! No, you are the one who prepared to use the dispute between Xun and Mencius to embarrass me! You know that there is no answer to this argument! The True Lord of Nanhua has something to say, Zifei

Fish! Do babies have thoughts, do they have spiritual intelligence? Yes, they do, but how much do they need to recognize things in the world?"

"You are not the baby, how do you know the good and evil of the baby? But you are you, I am also me, and you are your me... So what is me? If you solve this problem, you will know Xun Meng

Who is right, who is wrong, or both?"

What Cheng Zhiyuan said was like a tongue twister. Yan Ruyu was a little dizzy, but she still held on to the bamboo slips and wouldn't let go. She took a deep breath to adjust her breath and forcefully suppressed the question, but there was always a river in her mind, as if there was another one in her heart.

The voices kept asking her who she was.

I am Yan Ruyu. I come from books. I am the condensed essence of tens of thousands of books. But this me is obviously not the me on the surface, but my consciousness. Since the essence of the book is originally a condensed of pure energy, then I am

How did the conscious body appear?

I am a spirit in the book, and I am also a spirit girl in the book. I am a channeling spirit in the book, but where does this spirit come from?

How and why did all the strangeness and nothingness come into being?

The voice in Yan Ruyu's heart became more and more outrageous as she asked. She suddenly grabbed her head, held it in her hands, and buried half of her upper body in her chest and the pair of rulers and tablets.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at it and smiled, thinking that this girl was an ostrich?

But this was not the time for Yan Ruyu to sulk, so Cheng Zhiyuan opened his mouth and said bluntly:

"If you think the question cannot be answered, then expel Mr. Xiao now. He is just like you, trapped in some kind of confusion and cannot extricate himself, living in his own world."

"The Master said, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you."

Cheng Zhiyuan spoke to Yan Ruyu, but Yan Ruyu suddenly raised her body, stared into Shuiling's eyes, and said angrily: "No!"

Seeing Cheng Zhiyuan raising his eyebrows as if he had doubts, Yan Ruyu breathed slowly, calmed down her expression and mood, opened a piece of ruler and said seriously:

"That person asked out of greed, but I asked for knowledge. It originated in my heart, so they are different. How can they be compared?"

"Furthermore, although I can't answer the question this time, you haven't won either, so you can't let it go."

Cheng Zhiyuan shook his head: "Yan Ruyu, is it true that Yan Ruyu is unfaithful to her words? Is it Yan Tong's words?"

Yan Ruyu suddenly turned red with embarrassment, knowing that she was a bit of a rogue, but stubbornness arose in her heart, and she actually raised her head and said: "You used the question of the Golden Infant to block me, and used trickery to break the dispute between Xun Meng and Xun Meng.

Therefore, being cunning and clever is not a great skill. I don’t know your true knowledge and insights, so I just have to compare with you before I can get along with you!”

Cheng Zhiyuan tapped the sword on his waist: "Then you are bullying others, Teacher Yan. Your knowledge is as high as the sky. Even if you study hard, you are still a talented woman. I have only read some villain books and a few ancient books. How can I compare with you?"

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"There is no comparison between a firefly and a bright moon. Just let me go. Isn't it just letting someone go? Think about it, this is Handan, how can you do such nonsense? If someone dies, even if you

Even if he is not a demon, he will be classified as a demon."

Cheng Zhiyuan flashed the bamboo sign on his waist: "Cheng Zhiyuan, a subordinate of the Xingsu Mansion of Zhao State and the demon slayer, has seen Miss Yan?"

The red color on Yan Ruyu's face gradually faded away. She took two deep breaths, rolled her eyes, and stretched out a finger: "Just one more time, just once!"

Buzz!

The cry of the sword rose, and ripples rose in the sky. The green sword intention cultivated in the second level of the commoner's sword was already hungry and thirsty. Cheng Zhiyuan flicked the sword and chanted, but Yan Ruyu was not afraid of this threat at all.

He just said: "In the meantime, you can't kill me."

Cheng Zhiyuan was a little confused. Suddenly he touched the hilt of the sword, but his feeling changed immediately. When he looked down, he pulled out a scroll of rulers!

"The sword is three feet and five inches long. It screams like a green leaf in the wind..."

The tapestry contained some specific information about the sword, as well as the nature of the sword. Cheng Zhiyuan touched the blood again and saw the same change. He suddenly frowned, then touched the back of his buttocks, and his expression immediately softened.

Then he snorted and took down a long object.

The silk cloth was untied, and a stone sword was exposed in front of Yan Ruyu. Although it had no edge at all, it made her expression slightly change.

In the world, all objects, as long as Yan Ruyu thinks about it, cannot cause harm to her, and will become rulers and tablets. Here, everything is pure air and knowledge. The air of the book is invisible, but it can be understood in real life.

I realized that this is a very strange power in the book.

They are far different from monsters, nor are they like spies. The so-called monsters are actually strange spirits due to their sudden abnormality.

"It's strange. It's strange to me too. This thing is actually not affected by your... well, it's a spell. It's not affected by your spell."

Cheng Zhiyuan leaned the stone sword on the ground: "Stones from other mountains can attack jade. It seems you can't do anything with this stone soldier."

Yan Ruyu's complexion returned to its original state after a slight change, and she said calmly: "That's not necessarily the case."

She continued to raise her finger: "I will never go back on my word this time, just once, just once! If you don't believe it, will you make an oath by pulling the hook?"

Yan Ruyu replaced her index finger with her little finger and looked serious.

Pulling hooks is a promise only made by children. In a sense, it is extremely solemn. In this era where etiquette is valued, hooking hooks is actually not meant to be a joke, but is somewhat serious.

Cheng Zhiyuan thought for a moment, looking a little weird, but finally nodded slowly: "Just once."

The two people's little fingers were entangled and they shook each other three times. Yan Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief and then said seriously:

"The Great Sage of Dacheng once said that there are three hundred poems in it, but it can be summed up in one word. The essence of it is only three words, which is 'thinking without evil'."

"May I ask what Si Wuxie means?"
Chapter completed!