I Am Invincible After Reading For Twelve Years In Academy

I Am Invincible After Reading For Twelve Years In Academy Chapter 1

2021-05-03

Chapter 1 Libraries handyman

"didn't expect that one day I'll be a librarian."

Chen Mu followed behind a steward and walked into a heavy door. Here, is the library of Great Wei College, which contains countless books, which is the most precious cultural wealth of Great Wei.

Starting today, he'll be working here as a handyman of the lowest rank, rounding up, equivalent to a librarian.

He is a transmigrator from Earth.

Three days ago, he traveled to this world and became a thirteen-year-old boy.

It is embarrassing that Chen Mu did not inherit the memory of the original owner, only that a huge accident happened at home, and he was brought to the capital of Great Wei by a loyal old servant to seek refuge with his uncle.

The old servant died before he woke up.

The uncle who met him for the first time asked him to change his name and surname, and he took him to the Great Wei College and became a glorious library handyman.

Obviously, this is to avoid the enemy.

The uncle said that although the Great Wei Academy is no longer as glorious as it used to be, it still has its roots, and it is safe to stay there. After a few years, when the limelight passes, take him out.

So, as soon as Chen Mu's injury healed, the uncle couldn't wait to send him over.

Suddenly, the serious-looking butler in front stopped, turned to him and said, "This is where you live, put your things away first. After changing clothes, come out immediately. ."

"Yes, Steward Fang."

Chen Mu walked into the humble room, put away his things, and put on a black handyman costume.

After going out, I followed Steward Fang to a library.

"This is the T-shaped Shenlei Library, which is in charge of the manager Liu. From now on, you will work with him. Do it well, don't be lazy." Steward Fang finished and left.

Manager Liu hair grey-white, very old, looks like an old Confucian scholar, after asking Chen Mu's name, he said, "Here are some unimportant miscellaneous books, usually less Someone is coming. You can clean the inside every day, it is a relatively leisurely job."

Then, he told him some rules.

The library is the most important place in the academy. The rules are very strict. You can't walk around, destroy books and so on. Once found, deducting money is a trivial matter, and serious, will be expelled from the academy.

Chen Mu wrote down these one after another, and when he entered the library, he could smell a musty smell that is unique to books after they have been stored for a long time. A little smoky.

On a closer look, there are dozens of rows of bookshelves, with no edge at a glance, at least a thousand square meters. Can't help sucked in a breath of cold air, such a big place, want him to clean by himself?

"Go to work." Manager Liu picked up a book, sat at the door and read it.

Chen Mu secretly sighed, picked up the broom, and started cleaning.

I don't know how long it took, and when he cleaned the entire library, he was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist. Put the broom aside, regardless of the dirt on the ground, sit on the ground and rest.

He picked up a book from the bookshelf behind him and flipped through it.

Although he did not inherit the memory of the original owner, he still had basic skills, such as literacy.

This is a playbook, written in semi-vernacular, about a man named Wensheng, who brought together hundreds of schools, founded academies, led the Disciples to pacify the northern barbarians, and educated the people. story.

This half-written, half-white style of writing is quite interesting, or it may be too boring. He actually read the whole book with keen interest pleasure, unconsciously.

When turning the book to the last page, Chen Mu suddenly felt a trance.

In front of me, a volume of books suddenly appeared. On the cover, it was "Mencius".

At the same time, a grand voice resounded in his mind, "I will take good care of my Grand Virtue Qi!" His mind went blank.

"This is—"

Chen Mu came back to his senses from the trance, and his heart was shocked.

In his mind, there is a cultivation technique called "Overwhelming Righteousness Qi". Every word above seemed to be engraved in his mind. According to the above description, practice to the highest realm, with the power of incomparable.

This is no hallucination.

"Reading, reward, cultivation technique?"

Chen Mu's eyes suddenly lit up and his heart pounded wildly. This is the system.

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At the same time, one of the Great Holy Lands of Great Wei, in the main courtyard of the academy, the portrait of the scribe hanging in the center of the lobby shook violently, a naked Visible white air rose into the sky, and a huge illusory shadow appeared in the air, it was Wen Sheng!

For a time, the sun in the sky dimmed.

In the academy, countless scholars were disturbed and ran out of the room to worship the illusory shadow in the sky. p>

In the lobby, Dean Zhao Zhiyu and several great scholars appeared at the same time, looking at the abnormality of the portraits in the hall, each with a shocked expression, leaned over and saluted the portraits one after another, and remained silent.

After a while, the white light from the portrait dissipated, and the illusory shadow in the sky also disappeared.

Dean Zhao Zhiyu's eyes revealed excited rays of light, opened the mouth and said, "Wen Qi is soaring, resonating with Wen Sheng's portrait, what it means, everyone should be very clear."

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It has been two thousand years since Wen Sheng established the academy. Similar things have only happened three times.

Every time, it is because someone has written a Confucian classic that can be carried forward.

These three, who later became Sub Saints, are now enshrined in the Confucian Temple.

"My Confucianism has finally ushered in the opportunity of great prosperity." A great Confucian with an ancient appearance was excited.

The same is true of several other great Confucians. These great Confucians who usually pay attention to Mount Tai's collapse and do not change color have long forgot their teachings to their students.

Since 500 years ago, the Semi-Saint of the Academy passed away. The academy was suppressed by the imperial power, and then split. The academy, which once held a transcendent position and looked down on the world, began to decline.

Up to now, let alone a semi-sage in the academy, even the literary grandmaster has not appeared in nearly a hundred years.

Today's Academy has withdrawn from the ranks of Peak's forces, and is only supported by its previous reputation.

Now, there is finally another Sub Saint seed in the academy who resonates with Wen Sheng, ushering in the hope of revival. These great Confucians who are struggling to support the academy are naturally excited.

"Who would that person be?"

Suddenly, a Confucian scholar with three strands of beard said.

In the lobby, there is silence.

After being reminded by him, everyone else calmed down and looked weird.

Yeah, who would be the person who wrote writings that resonated with Wen Sheng?

The person who can write this kind of writings must at least be a realm. But in the academy, in addition to the few people present, there are also two people traveling abroad, where are there other great scholars?

Could it be that in the academy, there is still a hidden Confucian who is obsessed with knowledge and is unknown?

"Investigate!"

Dean Zhao Zhiyu said categorically, "It is related to the future of my academy, please do your best to investigate. However, the investigation must not be made public."

Several great Confucians said solemnly, "Follow the order."

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The natural phenomenon above the academy is too amazing, and the entire Great Wei capital city has Everyone saw it.

In the Imperial Palace, behind the Dragon Throne, in a hanging bead curtain, a noble woman in a phoenix robe can be seen vaguely, staring in one direction with deep eyes, and after a long time, spit out two words. The word, "Academy..."

Western District, in a small red building, a man hidden in the shadows, caressing a broken feather arrow in his hand, looking in the direction of the academy, no make a statement.

At the same time, there are several other places in the capital, many hidden places in the Great Wei, and outside the Great Wei, the grassland tent in the north, the temple in the deep desert in the west, and the Hundred Thousand Great Great in the south. The caves in the Mountains, the overseas islands to the east, all have one after another gaze.

On this day, the academy's natural phenomenon attracted great influences from all over the world.

At this time, Chen Mu, the initiator, was so excited that he had awakened the system, and he had no idea how much shock he had caused just now.

(end of this chapter)