novelraw Chapter 835 Learning is boundless
Chapter 835 Learning is boundless
The changes here were completely unexpected by Jiang Hao.
According to the swordsman, no one has cleaned this place for many years.
It's totally fine to wait an extra day.
Unfortunately, let alone one day, it was too late to rush over.
Someone got there first.
But after seeing these three people, he knew who the traitor was here.
The great master of the world.
The person who can make the twelve heavenly kings overseas fear Zunzi at the same time is also a person who came out of the deep sea.
Looking at the three people in front of him, Jiang Hao was filled with emotion. He had met these people when he was traveling with Hong Yuye.
I wonder if they see themselves the same as before.
At first I used Xiao San's book pattern.
There was no disguise this time, but with Hong Yuye's presence, they basically wouldn't show their true appearance.
The fact that Bizhu couldn't find him was enough to explain the problem.
There was no change in Tao Xian's eyes, and he should have seen Mo's face.
"Is there really a chance here?" Jiang Hao asked Yu when he came to the stone monument.
He looked at the dirt and wanted to take out a rag and wipe it a few times.
"Yes." Tang Ya nodded:
"I can feel that this stone tablet is not simple."
The middle-aged swordsman was quite surprised:
"Why can't I see it?"
"Your eyes are not as sharp as mine." Tang Ya said while wiping her eyes.
Jiang Hao looked at the stone tablet and found that what was written on it was not the pages of the sages' book, but the four characters "䴴" written in a small font.
“There is no limit to the sea of learning.”
"Yes, there is no limit to the sea of learning. This is what the predecessor left behind. It is said that his knowledge is at the forefront of the academy.
It's a pity that the chain repair talent is dull, and the upper limit is far lower than those of those in the backyard of the academy. "Tao Xian was quite emotional.
Jiang Hao didn't care about this, he just remembered that he could add a few more words and the previous sentence.
"This gentleman's road is so difficult. With his talent, it is reasonable to say that he cannot reach this position, let alone become a famous scholar in the academy." Zhu Shen said with respect:
"I don't know how he got here."
The middle-aged swordsman wanted to say that this was not a traitor?
But he couldn't say it out loud. He had been in the world for many years and could tell that these people really respected him. He was asking for trouble by saying this.
Jiang Hao didn't care about what Tao Xian and others said.
No hard road is easy.
With a sigh, he took out a pen and asked:
"Can you write a few words?"
"Friends are welcome." Tao Xian smiled and said:
“We are just tourists and don’t know the rules here.
No one has been cleaning this place all year round, so I guess I could use some writing. "
Jiang Hao nodded and stood quietly in front of the stone tablet.
He writes pretty well.
That's why I dare to show my ugliness.
Several people on the side looked at him, curious about what this man would leave behind.
The same goes for red rain leaves.
Jiang Hao was not influenced by these people. Regardless of whether he was embarrassed or not, it was still the same thing today.
It has nothing to do with Jiang Hao.
Just out of some strange ideas, I want to leave a mark.
I don’t know if you have the same ideas as this gentleman.
After a while, Jiang Hao put away his pen and ink.
At this time, Tang Ya looked at the stone tablet and couldn't help but read out: "There are roads in the mountain of books, and diligence is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of learning, and hard work is the boat?"
"Hey." Jiang Hao turned to Hong Yuye and said.
The queen nodded and left together.
Mr. Tao looked at the handwriting with some emotion, and for a moment he seemed to see how the Mr. Tao reached such a height step by step.
Apart from them, the middle-aged man felt it most deeply.
He is literate and understands the meaning of these words.
I just don’t know why Yu’s eyes are a little wet.
He learned swordplay since he was a child and wanted to become a swordsman.
It's a pity that once it feels hard, I don't want to continue, and once I continue, I just want to be lazy.
He has neither talent nor diligence, nor does he walk with boredom and suffering.
Nowadays, nothing has been accomplished. Sometimes opportunities come before him, but he refuses them one by one.
Because he knows that he has no real talent or learning.
I would never dare to take that opportunity.
This kind of bitterness was nothing in the past, but when he saw these words, it was like a fountain, making him feel ashamed.
"It's too late, it's really too late."
He was past his prime and could no longer carry the sword.
You can only carry it behind your back and use it as a decoration to disguise yourself.
Later, relying on some knowledge, he was invited to get drunk so that he could survive.
"Senior." Someone suddenly interrupted his thoughts.
When he turned around, he saw the young man who was about to leave looking at him.
"Call me?" The middle-aged swordsman looked confused.
"Yeah." Jiang Hao nodded:
"Senior, do you still remember your wish?"
"Wish?" The middle-aged swordsman was puzzled.
"Yes, you said you wanted to stand in the sky." Jiang Hao reminded Yu.
The middle-aged swordsman smiled and said, "I did say that."
"Take the sword off your back and put it on the ground." Jiang Hao said.
Later I didn’t know why, but I did it anyway.
"Stand up." Jiang Haowen.
The middle-aged swordsman was puzzled, but his feet immediately stood on the sword.
"Queen, follow me." Jiang Hao said softly, and then walked towards the sky.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was a little stunned. Before he started to think, the sword under his feet made a sword sound, and then he lifted him up and wielded the sword.
The wind whistled in my ears, the streets gradually became smaller, and the city seemed to be right under my feet.
For a moment, he felt a little scared and a little hopeful.
A few moments.
He held his sword in the air, looking down from a high position.
Mountains and rivers flowed beneath him, and it took several miles in the blink of an eye.
That was a mountain that he needed to walk for a long time to cross.
below.
Hong Yuye stood in the alley looking at the stone tablet.
The stone tablet began to change, and the words Jiang Hao wrote were engraved bit by bit, as if they were recognized by the stone tablet.
In just a few breaths, a complete episode appeared on the stone tablet.
"There are roads in the mountain of books, and hard work is the path; there is no limit to the sea of learning, and hard work is the boat."
Then the light bloomed, but no one cared about it.
Only a few people were seen.
"Did Mr. Da sense it?" Zhu Shen was surprised.
"Yeah." Tao Xian nodded.
"Then Mr. Da will ask, right?"
"Yes."
The last two people turned their heads.
But there was no one behind him.
"What a pity." Zhu Shen sighed.
"It's not a pity, that's fine." Tao Xian smiled.
Tang Ya looked at the two of them, pretending not to hear their conversation.
Continue to wipe the dirt off the stone monument.
After a long time.
In front of a small city, the middle-aged swordsman stopped here. It was his suggestion.
Seeing Jiang Hao's figure disappearing into the sky, he felt quite emotional.
"This is how it feels to fly with a sword."
His eyes were still a little moist, and when he looked at the gate of the city, he sighed softly:
"Okay, I didn't want to come back, but I didn't expect that I would come back."
As he moved forward, he entered the city gate, passed through the streets, and finally stopped in front of a martial arts gym.
After entering, I saw an old man in his 60s teaching martial arts.
The other party saw him standing there stunned, with anger in his eyes, but also filled with emotion:
"You... still know how to come back?"
The middle-aged man came to the old man and knelt on the ground, with determination in his eyes: "Father, I want to learn swordsmanship."
At this moment, the old man seemed to have returned to more than thirty years ago, when a child knelt in front of him and told him that he wanted to learn to sword.
But now this child has turned into a forty-year-old middle-aged man.
But no matter what, he still replied with the same words as before: "Okay."
The middle-aged swordsman kowtowed several times.
He knew that there was a destiny in this world, but it was impossible for the destiny to look down on him, who was mediocre and ordinary.
If he could meet her in the future, he wanted to make himself worthy of immortality.
"Father, will it be too late for me to learn swordsmanship at the age of forty?"
"Not too late, just right."