The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics - Chapter 424

[Chapter 424 was written by the National Teacher back then]

Professor Wei said: “I already understand the ins and outs of the story. This is Master Gu checking the books.

” I have no choice but to use this method to find what I want to know.” It’s

okay that Gu Muran didn’t explain, but when he explained it, the others instantly widened their eyes.

Someone in the crowd swallowed, “That’s not a book, but the seventh floor…”

“Sorry.” The

others couldn’t bear the apology, “No…it’s okay, just keep it next time ”

Professor Wei turned his eyes and felt that now is the right time, “Let me introduce to you, this is Master Gu. Thanks to Master Gu, she is the young master of Taoism and the teacher of the national teacher. Descendants.”

Everyone nodded instantly, their attitudes were more pious than before: “Welcome.”

…

Gu Muran noticed that there was something he needed on the sixth floor.

After greeting everyone, she went directly to the sixth floor.

Professor Wei didn’t rush to leave this time, but followed them to the sixth floor.

“From the fifth floor up, there are ancient prose and ancient records… the east side is ancient prose and historic sites, and the west side has translations about them.”

But he didn’t expect that after he finished speaking, he saw Gu Muran going straight to his destination , pick up a booklet.

It is exactly the east side of what he just said—on the booklet, there are completely ancient characters, and they are quite jerky ancient characters.

Professor Wei was just about to find a translation for her.

I saw that Gu Muran had already read the first page.

Professor Wei: “…”

There was a momentary surprise in his pupils, and even his voice trembled with surprise that he didn’t expect: “You…can you understand?”

Gu Muran said, “Is there any difficulty?” The

ancient books were still written in calligraphy, and even the pages on them were slightly yellowed.

Professor Wei: “You probably don’t know something. What you hold in your hand was written by the Master of the National Teacher back then. It was only imitated and copied in this book by later generations. The original bamboo book is at the top.”

Gu Muran: ” …”

She never expected that these were actually recorded by her at that time—Xishan Village thousands of years ago.

Without waiting for her to say anything, Professor Wei said: “You are worthy of being a descendant of Master Guoshi.”

“Is it all written by Guoshi?

” There are more than five copies, but the original ones are all upstairs, and these are imitated and excerpted here by later generations.”

Another question in Gu Muran’s mind: “Is there one on every floor?”

“From the first to the seventh floors, only this There is one level. You are worthy of being a descendant of the national teacher, you can be regarded as a blood connection between grandparents and grandchildren.”

Gu Muran: “…” Really not.

“Why are these things placed on the fifth floor?”

“It was ordered by our dean.”

Gu Muran: “…” Good guy, one layer is cracked and another layer is intertwined.

Gu Muran decided to finish reading the book first.

Professor Wei saw that she had no dyslexia that ordinary people would have at all, so he hurriedly sent someone to prepare some snacks and cakes.

Lu Chaolan didn’t disturb Gu Muran’s reading, he was bored and opened other books.

When Professor Wei returned again, Gu Muran had almost finished reading that book.

By the time the pastry was on the table, the book was drawing to a close.

She looked dazed, as if in a daze.

Professor Wei didn’t dare to disturb, so he asked people to put things on the table in the reading area, and then let them leave.

When Gu Muran closed the book, she frowned again.

She never expected that Xishan Village, thousands of years ago, really dare not underestimate it.

(end of this chapter)