C10 museum Gymnasium

I held a few magic charm in my hands and actually drew them so easily. It must have something to do with how my grandfather treated me when I was young. I immediately put my hands together and silently thanked him in my heart.

When we arrived at the Three Purities Palace, Du Zi saw his master closing his eyes in meditation. I walked up to him gently, and he opened his eyes and raised his head to look at me, his eyebrows slightly raised in surprise.

I handed him the painted charm and stood where I was, his face becoming more serious as he took it.

The master looked at the spell in his hand before raising his head to look at me. He frowned and asked, "You drew this?" The meaning behind his words was quite doubtful.

I nodded. Seeing that my master was greatly suspicious, I took a piece of spell paper from the table in the hall and dipped it in cinnabar, skillfully drawing it in front of my master.

This time, he was even more shocked. He suddenly stood up, took the talisman from my hand and muttered to himself, "This is a genius." Then she looked at me, her eyes glowing.

I shook my head and said, "Master, I'm not a genius, but when I was young, my grandfather would imbue me with these things every day, making me feel good about myself. It was just that I didn't know what it was at that time, and just now, when I took a nap, I actually dreamt of my grandfather.

I picked up a few pieces of magic charm paper and dipped them in cinnabar as I started to draw. It wasn't the ones that Master had taught me, but rather, there were a few other styles. Master Qing Xuan nodded and picked up the magic charm that I had finished drawing.

In the following days, Master began to teach me runes, and accompanied with the chants of the magic charm, I never would have thought that when I was young, Grandfather would coax me to have such a smooth talisman mouth, and it turned out to be a rather mysterious rune mouth chant. Although I had already understood it by now, it was still something I could only remember and not understand.

These two spells complement each other. Since one is a Yang Curse and the other is a Yin Curse, the so-called Yang Curse is the Tai Yi Curse, which is also known as the Metal, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth elements. The so-called Yin Curse is the Tai Yin1 Curse, which is also known as the Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning and Qi Movement.

These five types of Yang Curses and Yin Curses could be used alone or used in harmony between Yin and Yang. For example, the Yang Curses and Fire Curses could be used in combination with the wind, forming Wind and Fire Curses, easy to use metal to combine Qi, forming Heaven Wind Curses, etc.

Every day, other than going to school, there were only cultivation runes, magic charm s, and martial arts. This martial arts was the Taoist martial arts of Laoshan Taoist Sect, and in addition to the daily cultivation of inner force skills, there were also some sword techniques and martial arts of the Complete Truth Sect.

Day after day, day after day, I lived the same life. Although my progress was slow, I still reaped some benefits. At least, my physical condition was the most outstanding amongst all the students.

Gradually, I forgot about the few pieces of Heavenly Book papyrus that my grandfather had left behind.

When I was in fifth grade, in 1995, the fall of that year, the school responded to the country's call to spread knowledge of history and organized a visit to the Tsingtao Museum. Everyone had to pay a fee of five yuan, and I really didn't want to go because I wanted to apply to my master for money so that I had never participated in any of the expensive activities organized by the school.

But this time, the teacher said that no matter the circumstances, I must attend. Without any exceptions, I could only brace myself and return to my teacher to explain the situation. I didn't expect him to happily give me 20 yuan and even let me buy some snacks to play with my friends. I really didn't expect that my Master, as a Daoist, would be so open-minded, allowing me to have a new understanding of him.

My first group trip with my classmates made me so excited that I couldn't sleep the night before. The next morning, just as dawn arrived, I packed my things and dashed down the mountain with my backpack on my back.

Sitting on the rented bus in the school, chatting with his classmates, they told them about some recent cartoons. The holy warriors had already reached Poseidon, the football players had already finished broadcasting, and the basketball players were flying around … I listened attentively. Although I had never seen it before, it was extremely interesting to listen to.

Entering the Qingdao Museum, the things inside let me suddenly see the light, truly all kinds of ancient and modern cultural relics, let my eyes a little overwhelmed, each one is pleasing to the eye, read the introduction below, in my mind imagine these things of the past, is a fascinating thing.

In a glass cabinet around the corner, I saw a whole row of yellowed papyrus clerks. I ran to the glass cabinet and studied the long list of volumes.

Halfway through, I suddenly realized that the words in these books were very similar to the few pieces of paper that Grandpa had left behind. No, they were exactly the same, and I was lying on the glass case with my face pressed against it, sweat trickling down my back, my heart pounding wildly.

This was where grandpa's few cards came from. They were gone!

I looked through the glass cabinet until I found the introduction of the huge volume. After looking through it carefully, I took out the book and pen, squatted on the floor and started to write. I copied all of the words on the introduction onto the book.

Under the teacher's urging, he didn't think much of it and hurriedly put away his notebook and pen to keep up with the rest of the team, heading down to the exhibition hall with his classmates.

After a day of sightseeing, although his body was exhausted, he was still very excited. Not only had he traveled through many scenic spots in the city, but he was also playing with his classmates and friends.

After returning to the temple and completing his daily studies, he went to the training room to organize his bag. When he saw the small copy of the information, he held it in his hand and began to read it seriously.

The following is an introduction to cultural relics from the Qingdao Museum:

[Gymnasium] "Gymnasium" was a large scale book, with a huge volume, regulation and wealth, a total of 9.4 million words, which preserved a large amount of historical data from the Northern Song Dynasty. Of the two《 Gymnasium s》 that existed in Qingdao, one was in the Ming Dynasty and the other was in the Yuan Dynasty. They were extremely rare. These two books were originally hidden in Laoshan Hua Yan Temple's Scripture Pavilion. When Guo Moruo traveled to Laoshan in 1956, he discovered the two books and brought them back to Qingdao to read. He identified one of them as a handwritten copy of the Yuan Dynasty. The first, the bookmark on the cover is entitled "The Gymnasium", there are 142 volumes, 278 volumes, 25 ~ 74 volumes, 161 ~ 200 volumes, 226 ~ 300 volumes, 310 ~ 395 volumes, 401 ~ 600 volumes, 651 ~ 848 volumes, 871 ~ 895 volumes, 951 ~ 978 volumes. Because there are no papers, the end of the paper, do not know the disorder, Ba. This copy, with paper for the surrounding side, 10 lines, 18 ~ 20 words per half page, because of the transcript and not engravings, so the number of words is uncertain. In Song's incomplete version of "The Gymnasium", there are two articles in volume 374 on page 18: Zhang Fengguo and Liu Xiang, but not in Ming magazine. The existing copy has these two articles on page 4 and also these two articles on page 18.

The second bookmark was titled "The Gymnasium". There were 74 books and 372 volumes. Volume up 97, bottom 987, middle missing, no order, can participate in the evidence. "Each volume of this book has a" "collection of atlas and atlases," "written in hermaphrodite and seal characters." " The room name of Huating Zhu Dashao, Ming Dynasty, and the publication for four sides, white mouth, half a page of 13 lines, each line 24 words, therefore defined as the Ming text.

I took out the four pieces of yellow straw paper and looked at them carefully. They looked exactly the same as the long brown scroll I saw in the museum called "The Gymnasium".

Looking at the weird words on the scroll, his curiosity was piqued. He wondered what kind of secrets were hidden inside. He must find out why his grandfather was so meticulous with his collection of these remnant scrolls. He decided to learn a lot about the secrets of this place.

The next day, I brought these few pieces of paper with me to the library. As long as I had time, I would definitely squat down in the library to look up information.