The cliffholeis very high, the place abovehas the birdto fly intodeparts. Outside the cliffon the gentle slopehastwowooden ceilings, before the building , the desk, deskbehindhas the hairgrayoldstudentin the right way.
崖洞很高,上方有鸟飞进飞出。崖外缓坡上有座二层木楼,楼前有方书桌,书桌后面有位头发花白的老书生。Except forMaster, nobodyknows that thisoldstudentstayedmanyyearsin the Academyback side of the mountain, nobodyknowshisname, this yearactuallybig, fromKe HaoranstartsuntilNing Que, the people in back side of the mountainonlyto know that the oldstudenthas readto copy from a bookhere the studyingendorsement, the wind and rainis ceaseless, all thingsare difficultto harass.
除了夫子,没有谁知道这名老书生在书院后山呆了多少年,没有人知道他姓甚名谁,今年究竟有多大,从轲浩然开始直到宁缺,后山的人们只知道老书生一直在这里看书抄书读书背书,风雨不辍,万事难扰。Academysaid that heforscholar, heis the Academyscholar.书院称他为读书人,他是书院的读书人。Monastery Lordstandsbefore the desk, looks atthatoldstudent, was hearingblack inktasteandHuangzhou of budpaperirritating the noseflavor, silentlong time, suddenlyhas smiled, is somewhat sigh with emotion.观主站在书桌前,看着那名老书生,闻着刺鼻的墨味与黄州芽纸的味道,沉默了很长时间,忽然笑了起来,有些感慨。ThisisAcademy.
这才是书院。„Hello.”Monastery Lordsaidto the scholar.
“你好。”观主对读书人说道。
The studyingphotographhas not heard, left handtakes the volumesecondhand book, the right handis raising the roothalfbarewriting brush, the mouthis mutteringis readinganything, occasionallystarts to writeon the paperwritesseveralcharacters, resembling is making the postil.
读书人像是没有听到,左手拿着卷旧书,右手提着根半秃的毛笔,嘴里喃喃念着什么,偶尔落笔在纸上写几个字,似是在做批注。Monastery Lordincreases the soundto ask: „Oldhusband, do youhaveto seeonevolume of secondhand books?”观主加大声音问道:“老丈夫,您有没有看见一卷旧书?”
The scholarswake, raise one's headlookstohim, the facial expressionis somewhat frustrated, does not know that hewas sayinganything, thensobered, becausewas disturbedto study, butinexplicableangry, the eyebrowmoves heedlessly.
读书人醒过来,抬头望向他,神情有些惘然,不知道他在说什么,然后更清醒了些,因为被打扰读书而莫名愤怒,眉毛乱动。Monastery Lordhas not been angry, the gesturesaid: „Onevolume of veryoldbooks.”观主没生气,比划说道:“一卷很旧的书。”
The scholarsthinkthatmentionedin the handhalfbarewriting brushto dipfull the inkin the inkstone, thenhas written a characteron the Huangzhoubudpaperearnestly, started to writeseriouslylike the mountain.
读书人想了想,提起手里半秃的毛笔在砚里蘸饱了墨汁,然后在黄州芽纸上认真地写了一个字,落笔郑重如山。Thatcharacterink marksare dripping, intentfullShenzu.
那个字墨迹淋漓,意满神足。„Book”character.
一个“书”字。
Before the scholarshave not handed the Monastery Lordbodyink marksdrypaper, said: „Book that youwant.”
读书人把墨迹未干的纸递到观主身前,说道:“你要的书。”Monastery Lordcalmlylooks atthissheet of paper. Looks on the paperthatbookcharacter, the silentmoment, said: „Somemeanings.”观主静静看着这张纸。看着纸上那个书字,沉默片刻,说道:“有些意思。”Heputs out a handto meetthissheet of paper, the movementis very slow, seriouslylikemountain.
他伸手去接这张纸,动作很缓慢,郑重如山。
Really slow, is movinglike a mountain, is the skyhas transferredin the cloudplace abovelikely, how longhas not known, fingertipandmicrocoarsebudpaperedge contact.
真的很缓慢,就像一座山在移动,又像是天空在云的上方转过,不知道过了多久,指尖才与微糙的芽纸边缘接触。
The lightsound of bang, the microyellowpaperburns.
轰的一声轻响,微黄的纸张燃烧起来。
The paperburnsslowly. The flamespreadstowardboth sides. The edgecompletelybecomes the ashes, untilis goingto burntotheirfingers, Monastery Lordhas not dropped, the scholarhas not dropped.
纸张慢慢燃烧。火苗向着两面蔓延。边缘尽成灰烬,直至将要烧到他们的手指,观主没有放手,读书人也没有放手。Theylooksilenteach other.
他们沉默看着彼此。„Ihave also readmanybooks.”
“我也看过很多书。”Monastery Lordsaidsuddenly: „I, althoughdoes not love the booklikeyoucrazilysuch as. Watchesstudiesceaselessly. ButIlivedtoofor a long time. The book that thereforereadsare not less than you.”观主忽然说道:“我虽然不像你这样爱书如痴。不眠不休地读书不辍。但我活了太长时间。所以看的书并不比你少。”
The time, is really a veryimportantthing, studies. Cultivation.
时间,真的是很重要的一个东西,无论是读书。还是修行。
The scholarshave not spoken, is looking in hand the wastepaper of thatcombustion.
读书人没有说话,看着手上那张燃烧的字纸。„Whythisvolume of booksnotinChang An City? Un, at that time was unable to determine that Ning Quecanreturn toChang An City, henotinChang An City, trulyis inferior to the Academysecurity.”
“为什么这卷书不在长安城里呢?嗯,那时候还无法确定宁缺能不能回到长安城,他不在的长安城,确实不如书院安全。”Monastery Lordlooks that the scholarsaidcalmly: „Li ManmancurlsHeavenly Scriptureto giveyouto take care that is very correct, what a pitydoes not have the significance, because...... The studentshundreddo not havefinallyuses.”观主看着读书人平静说道:“李慢慢把那卷天书交给你保管,很正确,可惜没有意义,因为……书生最终百无一用。”
The voicefalls, the paperburns, in the finger of scholaranythingdoes not haveremaining, the ashesfallslowly, fallonhisshoes, in the finger of Monastery Lord, has an corner/hornyellow paperbutt.
话音落下,纸张燃烧完毕,读书人的手指里什么都没有剩下,灰烬缓缓落下,落在他的鞋上,观主的手指里,却还有一角黄纸残片。
The victory and defeat the minute, the scholarlooks on tablelike the mountainbooks, such as the seainkstone, silentlong time, the lifefirsttimetostudyingthismatterhas had the suspicion.
胜负已分,读书人看着桌上如山般的书籍,如海般的砚池,沉默了很长时间,人生第一次对读书这种事情产生了怀疑。Monastery Lordcrosses the hands behind the backto enter the cliffhole, looks by the cliffholehighapproximately more than tenzhang (3.33 m)bookshelves, looksabovedensely and numerously, thousands ofbookbooks that is vastly difficultto read, wield the sleevesgently.观主负手走进崖洞,看着崖洞两侧高约十余丈的书架,看着上面密密麻麻,浩瀚难阅的千万册书籍,轻轻挥动衣袖。Cool breezeamong the azuresleeves, is not slowin the cliffholeactuallygentleswaying, inthesebooksis accumulating the ashwas strokedto fallall, thendeliversto the corner, remainingcleanness.
一阵清风自青衣袖间出,在崖洞里并不缓慢却轻柔的吹拂,那些书籍上积着的灰被尽数拂落,然后送至角落里,剩下一片干净。Monastery Lordtreads the stepon, before arriving at the fourthrow of bookshelf, takes out a bookfrominside, looks like the person who wantsto readtakes out a bookat will, has not madeanychoice.观主踏阶而上,来到第四层的一排书架前,从里面抽出一本书,就像是一个想看书的人随意抽出一本书来看,没有做任何挑选。Thatbookis the Heavenly Scripturebrightcalligraphy scroll.
那本书就是天书明字卷。
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The Chang An Citysnowstopped, windis also static, the cloud layeris completely loose, the red glowing sunshinesthe human world.长安城的雪停了,风也静,云层尽散,红日照耀人间。Monastery Lordappearsoutside the city.观主出现在城外。Thisishisthirdtimearrives atoutsideChang An City.
这是他第三次来到长安城外。TwicebeforeNing Quein the city wall, todayis no exception.
以前两次宁缺都在城墙上,今天也不例外。Helooks atMonastery Lord that in the remnantsnowwalksslowly, is silent.
他看着残雪里缓缓走来的观主,沉默不语。„Hehas attainedsevenvolumes of Heavenly Scripture.”
“他拿到了七卷天书。”Sang Sangsaidthatcomplexionsomeare slightly pale, as ifsomewhatdreads.桑桑说道,脸色有些微微苍白,似乎有些畏惧。Ning Quehas smiled: „CollectioncompletesevenCapsicum anomalums, cansummonDragonShen, whatcollectioncompletesevenvolumes of can Heavenly Scripturemake? SummonedVast Sky? Ifhewantssuchto do, do not managehim are.”宁缺笑了起来:“集齐七颗龙珠,可以召唤出龙神,集齐七卷天书能做什么?召唤昊天?如果他真想这么做,你别理他便是。”Hehas not taken down the ironbow on shoulder, because the Yuan13arrowshave shot, moreoverhehas the feelingindistinctly, even ifthere is a startledgodhelp, Yuan13arrows are also very difficultto threatenpresentMonastery Lord.
他没有取下肩上的铁弓,因为元13箭已经射完了,而且他隐约有感觉,就算有惊神阵的帮助,元13箭也很难威胁到现在的观主。Sevenvolumes have Heavenly Scripture, whatthismeantfinallytogether?
七卷天书终于在一起了,这意味着什么?Academyhas been guessingcalculatedthismatter, does not haveresultthroughout, except forMonastery Lord, anybodyhas not known the function of sevenvolumes of Heavenly Scripture, naturally, Sang Sangis very clear.书院一直在猜测推算这件事情,却始终没有结果,除了观主,没有任何人知晓七卷天书的作用,当然,桑桑很清楚。„How do Iproduce?”
“我是怎么产生的?”„You? Youareyourmotherlive.”
“你?你是你妈生的。”„Nowdoes not speak the joketime.”
“现在不是说笑话的时候。”„Inowam somewhat anxious.”
“我现在有些紧张。”
After Ning Quesilentmoment, said: „Youmustallowmeto speaksomejokes.”宁缺沉默片刻后说道:“你得允许我说些笑话。”Sang Sangunemotionally saying: „Ido not permit.”桑桑面无表情说道:“我不允许。”„Good...... IfyousayVast Sky, itwas the regularaggregate, producedin the chaos.”
“好吧……如果你是说昊天,它是规则的集合体,产生于混沌之间。”„It is not right, Iam the aggregate of objectiveruleandhumansubjectivebelief.”
“不对,我是客观规则与人类主观信仰的集合体。”„Then?”
“然后?”„Iam the choice of humanity.”Sang Sangturns aroundto visithim, said: „Such being the case, humanity, whenchoosesme, how can also not keepsomemethodsto keep in balanceme?”
“我是人类的选择。”桑桑转身看着他,说道:“既然如此,人类在选择我的时候,又怎么会不留些手段来制衡我?”Ning Queis silent.宁缺沉默。HeknowswhatSang Sangsaidisreal.
他知道桑桑说的是真的。Innumerableyears ago, foundsDao Sectthatcompulsive gambler, made a betforhumanity, givesVast Skyto protect the entire world, thenhehad the possibilityvery muchahead of timethen the arrangement the subsequent party.
无数年前,创建道门的那名赌鬼,替人类打了个赌,将整个世界交给昊天来守护,那么他很有可能提前便布置下了后手。In the legend, the knowledgedefendssevenvolumes of Heavenly Scripture in viewis the willcrystallization of Vast Sky, orisgranting of Vast Skytohumanity, in fact, thatisDao Secttothisworldtruecontrol method.
传说中,知守观里的七卷天书是昊天的意志结晶,或者说是昊天对人类的赐予,实际上,那是道门对这个世界真正的控制手段。Hassevenvolumes of Heavenly Scripture, thencanrelieve the innumerableyears ago thatgambling house, canpleasecome outfromGod CountryVast Sky, canmakeVast Skyre-enter the chaos, thismethodonly then the Lord of Dao Sectcangrasp.
拥有七卷天书,便可以解除无数年前那个赌局,可以将昊天从神国里请出来,可以让昊天重回混沌,这种方法只有道门之主能够掌握。
The Lord of nowDao Sect, is bringingsevenvolumes of Heavenly Scripture, before having arrived atChang An City.
当今的道门之主,带着七卷天书,走到了长安城前。
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……„Is this Dao Sectlast resort?”.
“这就是道门最后的手段吗?”。Ning Queis grasping the formation corepestle, looks that Monastery Lord under city wallasked.宁缺握着阵眼杵,看着城墙下的观主问道。Monastery Lordsaidcalmly: „Ke Haoransaid that weare the dogs, Lian Shengsaid that weare the dog, the person in Academy, manypeople, said that ourDao Sectis the dog, is a Vast Skydog, butnever has the personto think, thisshackleties upin factoneach otherneck, humanityis the Vast Skydog, Vast Skyis the dog of humanity.”观主平静说道:“轲浩然说我们是狗,莲生说我们是狗,书院里的人,还有很多人,都说我们道门是狗,是昊天的一条狗,但从来没有人想过,这条铁链事实上拴在彼此的颈上,人类是昊天的狗,昊天何尝不是人类的一条狗。”HelookstoNing QueSang Sang, said: „Weconsecrateyou, makingyouhave the endlessyears, down tois eternal, thenyoushouldbe glad to the eternalloneliness, protects the humaninGod Countrysilently the world, butshould notslidetothe human worldsecretlycomeshappy of corruptnoon, youdid not think that thisis very reasonable?”.
他望向宁缺身旁的桑桑,说道:“我们供奉你,让你拥有无尽的岁月以至永恒,那么你就应该甘于永恒的寂寞,在神国默默守护人类的世界,而不应该偷偷溜到人间来贪一晌之欢,难道你不觉得这样很合理吗?”。Sang Sanghas not spoken, the complexionbecomesmore and morepale. Even ifshein the pastarrived at the extremeweakly, has not looked likesohas dreadednow, becauseshefeltclearlythatMonastery Lordhadhas destroyedownability.桑桑没有说话,脸色变得越来越苍白。她以往哪怕虚弱到极点,也未曾像现在这般畏惧过,因为她清晰地感觉到,观主拥有了毁灭自己的能力。Monastery Lordtakes outonevolume of booksfrom the bosom.观主从怀里取出一卷书。Deep blueskydeep place, resounds a thunder.
湛蓝的天空深处,响起一声雷。Thisthunderous, fromGod Country.
这声雷鸣,来自神国。
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( Did not hateto write, tomorrowwritesfinally...... Iloveyou.)( To be continued......)
(舍不得写了,明天写最后的……我爱你们。)(未完待续……)
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