Urban Game System

"Chen Yao!"

Overjoyed, Chen Hui immediately shouted loudly.

But on the sandbar at the foot of the mountain, Chen Yao turned a deaf ear to her figure, still looking at the blue sea motionlessly.

Seeing that Chen Yao didn't respond, Chen Hui's heart skipped a beat, could something have happened?

But after thinking about it, it should be that the voice on the book mountain can't come out, so Chen Yao can't hear it.

"Since Chen Yao is there, it means that she must have walked the right way." Chen Hui immediately took a few steps back, and then took a careful look at it, making a straight line between himself and Chen Yao. Then measure the steles to see which one is on the perpendicular line between him and Chen Yao.

After a while, the word came out spontaneously!

Born!
"Sheng! It must be this word, which means that this road is the way of life. I should have thought of it a long time ago." Chen Hui patted his head lightly, and immediately walked towards the stone tablet engraved with the word "Sheng", and stretched out his hand Just caught it.

But when his palm was about to touch the stele, he suddenly pulled it back, frowning slightly, with doubts on his face, and thought to himself: "It's so simple? It shouldn't be?"

Chen Hui's heart calmed down at this moment, and he immediately began to think calmly.

Chen Hui's liberal arts is not good, that's because he doesn't like to memorize by rote, but Chen Hui's is not good at once, because he likes to use his brain very much.

"This mountain is a mountain of books. The voice just now asked me to choose a stone tablet. A stone tablet represents a road..."

"Mountain of books, stele, road..."

"Book mountain, stone tablet?"

"Stone tablet, road?"

"Book mountain, road?"

Feeling that this matter would not be that simple, Chen Hui began to use the method of random matching in mathematics to start looking for clues.

"Shushan, road? Shushan... road? Why is this so familiar? Huh? Shushan has a road... what is it!" Although Chen Hui can be regarded as a genuine scumbag when it comes to reciting ancient poems, he has some basic knowledge. He still has some impressions of poems such as common sense.

For example, "There are roads and hard work in the mountains of books", which are inspirational quotes and verses spoken by school teachers every day. Although Chen Hui can't remember them, he definitely has an impression!

He immediately entered the magic space and checked it with the poetry dictionary.

"The mountain of books has roads and hard work as the path, and the sea of ​​learning is boundless and hard work!"

"That's right, that's the sentence, Diligence is the path! Yes, it's the word 'diligence'!"

Chen Hui immediately looked around, and sure enough, he saw a word Qin, but the word Qin was not on Chen Yao's side, but in the opposite direction of Chen Yao's figure.

"This mountain of books is ever-changing. If the word Qin coincides with the position of Chen Yao, it will appear unreal. If it runs counter to this, it is more likely to be the correct answer. Coupled with my genius reasoning, it must be the word Qin." Undoubtedly!"

Chen Hui did not hesitate, since he had made up his mind, he would not hesitate, otherwise it would be even more difficult to make another decision once wavered.

Immediately, Chen Hui stretched out his big hand and grabbed the stele with the word Qin.

When his palm touched the stele, a voice suddenly came from his ear, "There are roads and hard work in the mountain of books! Diligence makes the way, and hard work opens the way!"

The stele fell outwards with a bang, and then the entire mountain of books shook slightly, and changed, becoming lush and lush again, with fragrant grasses and vigorous plants all over the mountain, and the circle of steles around it disappeared. A deep path leading down the mountain appeared at the stele of Qinzi.

"Sure enough! It seems that I have the potential to be Sherlock Holmes!" Chen Hui praised himself, and then walked down the deep path.

It is said that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down. This is true, and the same is true for this mountain of books.

Chen Hui hadn't walked a few steps down the deep path when suddenly a stone tablet appeared in front of him. This stone tablet was much larger than the Qinzi tablet just now, and a complete poem appeared on it.

Chen Hui froze for a moment, what is this for?

"The path of diligence requires hard work, use your diligence to pass this road. Recite this poem, tap the stone tablet after meeting, and recite this poem immediately." Just when Chen Hui was stunned, a voice passed into his mind.

Chen Hui took a look at the poem, and the last line is "Lying in the night to listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and ice river to dream."

He immediately entered these two poems into the Poetry Dictionary, looked up the whole poem, and then stepped forward to pat the stele.

As soon as the palm touched the stele, the stele suddenly burst into bright brilliance, and the poems on the stele suddenly disappeared.

"Please recite." The voice appeared again.

Chen Hui's consciousness focused on the collection of poems in the magic space, and he read the poem in an instant with a crackling pause.

The stele in front of him disappeared immediately, and Chen Hui walked forward.

Before taking a few steps, another stone tablet appeared immediately, which was also a poem from Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Field".

Chen Hui cheated in the same way and passed.

Afterwards, it was still the same. Chen Hui was required to recite the poems, and he could pass after reciting them.

Soon, Chen Hui had walked more than 100 steps and memorized more than 20 poems, all the way unimpeded.

"It seems that the way down the mountain of books is the real essence of this mountain of books. Whether it is the stage of refining gods, the stage of forming spirits, or even the stage of dust removal, one thing must not be forgotten, that is During this journey of cultivation, one of the qualities that every strong person possesses is hard work!
No matter how good a person's talent and aptitude is, if he doesn't put in a certain amount of hard work, he will never become a strong person.The way down the mountain of books does not seem to have any difficulty, it seems that it only takes time, but I think the whole book mountain, the first ten hurdles combined are not as difficult as the way down the mountain.

If one cannot understand the true meaning of the road down the mountain, and cannot appreciate the good intentions of the creator of the mountain of books, then even if the last road down the mountain is passed, the loss will be even greater.Because the quality of diligence is the reward of this last level. "

Chen Hui realized silently in his heart that it would not be a good thing if he made a habit of taking such tricks, so he simply calmed down, stopped searching in the poetry dictionary, walked to the next stone tablet, and carefully recited the poems that appeared on it.

"Black clouds overwhelm the city to destroy it, and the light of armor opens to the golden scales of the sun..." After reciting a poem, the stone tablet in front disappeared again.

But this time, although it took Chen Hui 10 minutes to recite the poem completely, the feeling was different.

Chen Hui has a feeling of overcoming difficulties, like a diligent self defeating a lazy self, and has a new understanding of himself.

When he was in middle school, Chen Hui believed that it was impossible for him to recite poems well in his life, but now he realized that he couldn't at that time, but he was not diligent enough. Now that he is diligent, nothing is impossible!