Chapter 89: For the Joy of Heart
The library is a magnificent independent building located not far from the East Palace.
The exterior is solemn and dignified, with golden dragon patterns inlaid on the door, majestic and domineering. As soon as you enter the door, the bookish atmosphere hits you in the face, and the bright and spacious hall is full of the richness and splendor of culture.
In the center of the hall stands a tall sculpture, depicting Confucius with deep brows and eyes, holding a scroll.
Walking through the hall, you can see dazzling bookshelves filled with all kinds of books.
The large collection of books covers knowledge in various fields, including history, literature, agriculture, industry and commerce, science and art... There are all kinds of books, and each one is carefully classified and collected.
The words in the book are simple and exquisite, recording culture and history, and are extremely precious treasures.
Jingxuan has liked coming here since she was a child and is very familiar with the layout of the pavilion.
After dismissing the guards in the library, she quietly moved among the bookshelves.
The library has five floors. Jing Xuan didn't know what she wanted to read or what she wanted to find, so she could only start from the first floor.
Although it sounded strange, she was waiting, waiting for the inexplicable thought in her mind.
I don’t know how much time has passed, the sky outside seems to have darkened, Jing Xuan sighed softly and wanted to give up.
Suddenly, his eyes paused: "Huh?"
The books in the library are all marked with the title and author's name on the spine, but this book...
Jing Yu gently pulled out the book and was stunned.
Not to mention the spine, even the cover was blank, as if it was a banned book that had accidentally sneaked into the library.
Jing Xuan pursed her thin lips, and driven by curiosity, she slowly opened the cover, her eyes falling on the densely packed text.
It's not a strange banned book, but the content is indeed unheard of.
——It is rumored that above the Ninth Heaven there is a supreme being in the world, whom people call "God". They observe the world from a high position. The joys and resentments of mortals, the coming and going of dynasties, and the vicissitudes of life are just a drop in the ocean to them. They cannot interfere in the world, but they protect it day after day.
Jing Xuan frowned slightly, looking a little incredulous: "Ninth Heaven? God? How is that possible?"
The book says that the highest ruler in heaven is the Emperor of Heaven, and under him are four emperors, who are in charge of different functions and are given titles such as east, south, west and north.
Among them, the one who was crowned emperor in the north was——
Jing Xuan's heart suddenly trembled: "Emperor Beimo..."
It was clearly the first time she heard the name, but she felt that this person was extremely familiar, so familiar that it was a little scary.
Putting aside whether the book is real or fake, how could she possibly know this person?
Jing Xuan bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes trembling, and she didn't dare to turn the page again.
Her fingertips trembled slightly, and after taking a deep breath, she mustered up the courage to turn to the next page.
The next page is the deeds of Emperor Beimo.
Seventy thousand years ago, during the great war between gods and demons, Bei Mo, who had just ascended to heaven and was just a minor immortal, resolutely charged to the front line and defeated the demon army with his unprecedented combat power.
During those hundreds of years, he gradually rose from a small immortal to a powerful one.
In the end, the Demon Realm was destroyed and the Heaven Realm won with absolute advantage. Beimo was undoubtedly the greatest contributor. From then on, he was crowned emperor for his military achievements and was honored with the title - Emperor Beimo. Forty thousand years ago, the Emperor discovered the remaining soul of the last little civet cat of the ancient civet cat clan in the fairy mountain.
The ancient civet cat clan has disappeared for thousands of years, so the importance of the last little civet cat is self-evident, not to mention how adorable the little remnant soul is when it staggers over to him and wags its tail at him obediently.
In short, the Emperor brought it back to the Immortal Palace and protected it with his heart meridian to ensure that the little civet cat would not disappear in a short time.
But He knew that the residual soul would eventually dissipate and the little civet cat would eventually leave.
He had to revive the little civet, there was no other way.
So He sought out rare treasures and ancient secret books.
God helps those who work hard. Thirty thousand years ago, the little civet cat was resurrected. The bright red teardrop between its brows represented the vitality of the civet cat and was extremely gorgeous. The emperor, who had emerged from a sea of blood and corpses, hated the color red, but loved the bright red teardrop between the little civet cat's brows very much.
The Emperor likes the little civet cat so much that he is not satisfied with its current situation.
He could not forget the little remnant soul's lively and bright amber eyes when he first met him, which were very different from the dull and lifeless cat eyes in front of him.
He knew that only the body was resurrected.
The Emperor did not hesitate and tried every possible way to get through the dangerous places in the world.
He was very tired. He hadn't felt this tired since the battle between gods and demons. But in his memory, the little remnant soul would look at him with a smile, rub against him obediently, and act coquettishly to him in a soft voice.
The little civet wanted to come back, and He also wanted the little civet to come back.
The Emperor spent a full 20,000 years and finally waited for the little civet to return.
Her lively amber eyes were sparkling. She would always act coquettishly and comfort him when he was tired, and would always stay with him.
It looks extremely well-behaved, but the Emperor has great magical powers. Listening to the endless voices in his ears and looking at the innocent expression on the furry little face, He chuckled silently.
The little civet's cuteness and its fierce temper made him feel...extremely cute.
The emperor was very pleased.
I like her so much that I want her to transform into a human.
However, transcending the tribulation was too painful, and the Emperor wanted to accompany her.
Everyone in heaven knows that the Emperor likes the little civet cat and treasures it out of his heart's delight.
…
Jing Xuan stared blankly at the black words on the paper, her mind went blank, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
"impossible."
After an unknown amount of time, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, without the usual softness and sweetness, and repeated again as if unable to believe it: "Impossible..."
Jing Xuan didn't know why she was so sure, but: "It's impossible that the emperor is attracted to the little civet cat."
The book in her hand seemed to have become a hot potato. She stuffed the book back into the bookshelf in a panic, took a last deep look at it, and hurriedly turned and left.
However, the moment she turned around, her mind was filled with that sentence——
"The Emperor likes the little civet cat and cherishes it with all his heart."
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