Talk about the world of mortals in detail

In the Mo Mansion, when Lu Haixian arrived, the Mo family had naturally taken the medicine, the two old men also got up, and the movement in the entire manor gradually calmed down a lot, at least it was no longer startling.

Of course, he paid more attention to the concerns of the two old people and did not allow this or that.

But what makes people laugh or cry is that the two old people feel that there is nothing wrong with them. They want to do this and do that, and even want to go out for a walk, but the people in the house naturally try their best to dissuade them.

If it hadn't been for the old doctor's repeated warnings, Yi Abao would have even wanted to take a bath, but he was still persuaded and told that he would have to recuperate for a while.

But even so, the two old men still wanted to take a quick wash.

After that, Lu Haixian, the magistrate of Mingzhou, came personally.

Other guests who came to visit were temporarily declined, but Mr. Zhizhou was not easy to deal with. Firstly, he was a good friend of the old man Mo Yiming, and secondly, he was an insider outside the Mo family, so he also stayed.

In the dining hall of the Mo family, a table of dishes was cooked in the evening, but they were all relatively light, and it could be seen that they were mainly for recuperation.

Lu Haixian had already sat in the dining hall accompanied by Mo Congxian, but the two principals had not arrived yet, so he could only wait patiently.

On the table are stir-fried seasonal vegetables and fresh soups and medicinal foods. There is no overly large fish or meat, and there is no wine. Steaming porridge is also prepared.

Mo Congxian told Zhizhou what happened before and after his father and the old master woke up. From when the servants changed shifts to when they noticed some movement, and when their family members came running, there were a lot of jokes.

Lu Haixian nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

"No one else would believe this kind of thing. You must make a joke. It would be great if you can wake up. This year has been quite long."

"My lord is right!"

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside. Everyone in the dining hall looked outside, and Mo Congxian stood up.

Mr. Mo and Yi Abao had already put on decent clothes and walked from the door together, surrounded by others. Yi Abao did not need support and his steps were steady, while Mo Xiaorong insisted on supporting his father.

"Mr. Lu has been kept waiting for a long time!" "I have met Mr. Zhizhou!"

Lu Haixian also stood up and even left his seat and walked to the front.

"Not long ago, I heard that Mr. Mo and Mr. Yi had a long dream. Mr. Lu was shameless and wanted to hear it. I hope you two will give me some advice!"

"Where are you talking? Sir, please sit down!"

"please!"

Everyone was politely invited to sit down, and naturally a long conversation followed. Although several children could not go to the main table due to the number of people, they were eating and listening at the table next to them.

That night, Mo Yiming and Yi Abao didn't hide too much. They also talked about a long dream, but they didn't mention that Shi Sheng was also the immortal in the dream.

After the birthday party, I couldn't wake up. It turned out that we had a long dream together.

"In that dream, Master Yi and I woke up in the clouds, and there was a person standing on the clouds. Sir, who do you think it was?"

Lu Haixian had already made a guess when he heard this, and now he couldn't help but blurt it out.

"Master Qi?"

Yi Abao and Mr. Mo looked at each other and nodded together. This Lord Zhizhou is also a smart and keen person.

"Yes, it was Master Qi! He took us to the distant Beihai and witnessed a grand event beyond the human world."

Mr. Mo and Yi Abao spoke alternately, and the magnificent Dragon Palace event unfolded in everyone's minds through their words.

Immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons, demons, spirits, monsters, there are many mysteries beyond the human world. All parties gathered in Beihai to participate in the enthronement ceremony of the Beihai Dragon Lord.

Just like the rumors, across the vast sea, there is a vast land in the far north. There are also rich countries and powerful dynasties there.

But in the North Sea, the grand ceremony of the Dragon Clan was just the beginning, and after that, there was actually a white dragon walking through the water.

The White Dragon Walking on Water is also the real highlight. Almost the entire year is spent in the water!

Crossing the four directions, crossing the four seas, and crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, the peaks of the river rolled forward like the tide. During this period, I don’t know how many mysteries I saw, how many beautiful scenery I saw, and how many unimaginable changes I saw.

Later, I participated in the Dragon Transformation Banquet at Beihai Dragon Palace and saw so many strange and extraordinary people or things!

Not only are dragon maidens dancing and fairies singing, but guests from all over the world have reunited, you can see everything from heaven to earth, and you can hear many strange things!

The Heavenly Palace above the Nine Heavens, the Yellow Spring under the Nine Netherworlds, the Dragon Palace within the Four Seas, the mysterious Immortal Mansion, the vastness of the mountains and rivers between heaven and earth is far beyond the imagination of the world, and even outside the heaven and earth there are still otherworldly caves.

The thunder of the storm may be a thunder calamity, there may be a dragon hidden in the violent storm, and there is actually a sea-fixing needle in the South China Sea that is infinitely mysterious.

All of this shocked the audience at the dinner table that night, but it would be impossible to believe them all.

After all, this is just a "dream", an extremely exaggerated dream!

Not to mention Lu Haixian, even the Mo family and the Yi family couldn't believe it after hearing this. Even Mr. Mo and Yi Abao themselves felt a bit ridiculous in a daze.

But sleeping for a year is real, having a big dream is also real, and being able to dream for a year is mysterious enough.

That night, when Lu Haixian returned to the mansion, it was already very late. After all, the dream was too long and there were too many strange things to tell. Even the two old men did not dare to say that they remembered everything until late at night. .

Although it was very late and everyone in the family was asleep, Lu Haixian was not sleepy at all. Instead of going to the bedroom, he went to the study again.

The lights came back on in the study room of the official residence, and Lu Haixian started rummaging in front of several bookshelves. There were some places he heard about tonight that always made him very concerned. After thinking for a long time, he finally realized something, so he rummaged in the study carefully.

After searching for a while, Lu Haixian finally found an old book. The book was obviously a few years old. He flipped through it carefully and finally confirmed something.

This book can also be regarded as a miscellaneous book on geography. It was written by a great Confucian at the beginning of Dayong's founding of the People's Republic of China. It also solved some doubts that Lu Haixian had when he was young.

The book says that there are actually more vast lands in the world, which are difficult to reach by land, but crossing the vast sea will be closer, but also very difficult.

There once was a caravan that had been traveling for many years. In a small remote country far in the north, they met a caravan from the north. The caravan also claimed to have been traveling for many years. The two parties briefly exchanged their views on the road they were traveling on. understanding, and then continue in the original direction.

The two sides only met once, and there was no news from that time.

Dayong's caravan wasted away for a long time and encountered many dangers, and almost did not come back. After decades, a descendant finally returned to his hometown and told some things to the famous people in his hometown, that is, the author of the book.

Lu Haixian kept frowning after reading. Some of the descriptions and geography were very similar to Mr. Mo and Mr. Yi.

But the book does not mention the so-called Daegu Dynasty mentioned by the two old people. If Daegu is really so rich and vast, even though there are many ambiguities in this book, it should be mentioned, right?

After pondering for a long time, an idea suddenly flashed through Lu Haixian's mind.

What if Daegu was a dynasty that was established after the time mentioned in this book and the unification of many places?

Things are impermanent and time flies. Nothing is unchangeable in the passing years. This is also true for many powerful dynasties throughout the ages.

This thought gave Lu Haixian a layer of goosebumps all over his body. He suddenly had an impulse. The intensity of this impulse made him even more excited when he was not sleepy, and he immediately started to polish the ink!

That night, Lu Haixian wrote a night note. He wanted to write down the strange dream he heard tonight, and he had to write it down immediately.

Because after hearing so much, if he didn't write it down immediately, Lu Haixian was afraid that his memory would fade in old age and he would forget something. He couldn't keep going to the Mo family to ask, right?

And it may not be appropriate to ask more about this matter. Maybe the Mohists are somewhat secretive.

This is a feeling Lu Haixian has, but he will not verify this feeling. Even though he is the magistrate of Mingzhou, he knows that being a human being also requires some sense of proportion!

Lu Haixian did not choose to write down the things in his dream that were too mysterious. After all, some things seemed absurd to him, but he had to write them down, otherwise it would not be enough to quell his passion at the moment!

The night got deeper and deeper, and Lu Haixian became more and more immersed in writing.

Outside the study door, Mrs. Lu, dressed in clothes, walked to the study under the light of the maid's lamp. She frowned when she saw the light inside.

"Squeak~"

The study door was pushed open, but Lu Haixian inside was completely unaware. He was still immersed in the tip of his pen on the paper.

"Master!"

His wife's call finally brought Lu Haixian back to his senses. He raised his head and saw that his wife was already in front of him.

"Madam, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

The maid on the side couldn't help but cover her mouth, Mrs. Lu also laughed angrily at Lu Haixian, but he asked me about this?

"Master, shouldn't I be the one asking you this? Are you still not sleeping at this late hour?"

"Madam, please go to bed first. I'll be back in a minute, I'll be back in a minute!"

Lu Haixian was very energetic now and started writing again. Mrs. Lu looked at his energetic state and could only shake her head and leave.

The next morning, Mrs. Lu opened her eyes and looked at the other side of the bed. Sure enough, Lu Haixian didn't come to sleep at all.

After washing up, Mrs. Lu went to the study room. Her master was still writing, and there were many scraps of manuscripts on the table. There were ink stains on the corners of Lu Haixian's mouth, and he obviously licked his pen a lot.

"Master, what are you writing? You are not young anymore. How can you do it without sleeping?"

Mrs. Lu knelt down and picked up a piece of paper on the ground. She looked at the words on it. It seemed to be about some geographical wonder or something like that.

Mrs. Lu's slightly dissatisfied words made Lu Haixian stunned. It was not that he was afraid of his wife, but that he was really stopped by the question.

"Yes, what did I write? What did I write?"

Mrs. Lu was also stunned for a moment, feeling a little flustered for no reason.

"master"

Lu Haixian raised his hand to signal Mrs. Lu to stop talking, and the latter closed her mouth and looked at her husband with worry.

Lu Haixian, on the other hand, fell into deep thought.

"What am I writing about? What is it called?"

It turns out that Lu Haixian couldn't think of a suitable title. Whether it's three articles or a book, it has to have a name, right?

Lu Haixian was so anxious that he clutched his pen tightly and paced back and forth in front of his desk.

After a long time, Lu Haixian suddenly looked at Mrs. Lu, with surprise on his face.

"Yes, yes! Madam, what I wrote for my husband is "The Chronicles of Four Seas, Mountains and Rivers"!"