In front of me is a wooden house with glazed tiles. The doors and windows are designed with hollow carvings and there are no curtains to cover them. White smoke rises from the gaps in the doors and windows. The whole wooden house is shrouded in white smoke, like a fairyland.
Ji Xingzhi got off Xiao Moyan's back, straightened her clothes, and asked in confusion, "Uncle, why did you bring me here?"
Xiao Moyan did not answer Ji Xingzhi's words, but walked forward and pushed the door open. The moment the door was opened, a thick white smoke instantly came out. The smoke changed with Xiao Moyan's every move, sometimes like clouds, sometimes like fog.
"Come in." Xiao Moyan took off his shoes and walked in.
Ji Xingzhi took off his shoes without thinking and followed him in.
Ji Xingzhi closed the door and walked into the inner room. As Ji Xingzhi expected, there was a huge hot spring pool inside. A bamboo passed through the outside, and clear water slowly flowed into the pool from the bamboo tube. The surface of the pool water was covered with white mist. There was a long rack next to the hot spring pool with a white towel hanging on it, which was probably used to hang clothes.
Ji Xingzhi stood by the pool, the mist touching her skin, and she could even feel the warmth.
In addition to the hot spring, there is also a bookshelf with various books on it.
Ji Xingzhi couldn't help but sigh, the emperor's uncle really loves learning, he even reads while taking a bath...
Xiao Moyan took a book from the shelf and handed it to Ji Xingzhi: "Take a look."
Ji Xingzhi took the book, opened it and took a look, but she didn't recognize any of the words in the book. The font in the book was very similar to the words in the ancient books that the emperor's uncle read every day.
"I don't understand." Ji Xingzhi said honestly.
Xiao Moyan naturally knew that Ji Xingzhi couldn't understand it, so he just wanted Ji Xingzhi to know.
Xiao Moyan walked around the bookshelf, and Ji Xingzhi followed closely behind him, only then did they discover that there was another secret behind the bookshelf.
Behind the bookshelf was a compartment. The floor was neither too big nor too small and covered with a plain blanket. On the blanket was a low table. On the table was a jade pot and four jade cups with their mouths turned upside down.
Xiao Moyan walked to the table, lifted his robe, and sat down cross-legged. He picked up a cup with his left hand, turned it half a circle in his hand, and gently placed it on the table. Then he picked up another cup and placed it in the same place as before. In his right hand, he picked up the jade pot and slowly poured the water in the pot into the jade cup.
Ji Xingzhi sat opposite Xiao Moyan with a book in her hand, looking at Xiao Moyan's actions with confusion.
Xiao Moyan poured the water and placed one cup in front of Ji Xingzhi, saying calmly, "Xingzhi, do you believe that there are other continents besides the Dixi Continent?"
After hearing Xiao Moyan's question, Ji Xingzhi nodded without hesitation and said, "I believe it. If it goes down to infinity, an ordinary person will never reach the end in his entire life."
Xiao Moyan was a little surprised by Ji Xingzhi's answer. Ordinary people would probably think that he was mentally ill when they heard him ask this question. They believed that there was only one continent, the Dixi Continent, in the world, and humans were the supreme leaders of this continent. But in fact, it was not the case.
"In fact, in addition to the Dixi Continent, there are many other continents." Xiao Moyan said.
Ji Xingzhi nodded slightly. In fact, she knew it as early as when she saw the map of Dixi Continent, but she just didn't know it. Dixi Continent was like China before its unification. It was divided into several countries, each with its own civilization. They believed that this world was China, and China was the world.