Most of the knowledge stored in the confirmation brain has been recorded, and the remaining part is not some fragments, it is difficult to become a system, it is too difficult to restore, but some are of little value, and there is no need to record it temporarily.

Fengyun decided to focus on sorting out the knowledge that has been recorded for the convenience of future access.

No matter how good the knowledge is, it is a pile of waste paper if it cannot be used.

In fact, Feng Yun would do this instead of continuing to search for the remains in the knowledge left in his mind. There is also a very important reason, that is, after he discovered the light that appeared in his mind, he was found by him. The memory will become clear.

After they have been irradiated by the light, they have undergone certain changes, and they have become vivid in his mind, indelible. In other words, even if Fengyun does not record them, they will not be forgotten by him. Don't worry at least for a short time.

When he really started to organize the recorded knowledge, Fengyun realized that this was not an easy task, because he not only had to bind them into categories and make a cover catalog, but finally he even had to make a retrieval system.

In the future, if you want to find them, you can easily find them according to the retrieval system.

In addition, preservation is also a big problem, not only need to build bookshelves, but also need to consider moisture-proof, insects and some small animals' bites.

For this reason, Fengyun specially organized people to build a library specially designed by him. There are no buildings on the first floor, only some thick stone pillars. The polished ones are very smooth and there are no stairs. Rats can't even climb up.

As for how people want to read books, there is no problem at all. With the physical fitness of a totem warrior, there is no difficulty in jumping directly to the second floor.

Even if ordinary people want to read books, there is no difficulty, they can use a ladder to climb up.

When Fengyun finished all the aftermath work, it was exactly three years after the Huo Jiao tribe returned to Lei Ze.

Fengyun stood in front of the huge library with the plaque of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and a sense of pride rose in his heart.

With its existence, Feng Yun has become more confident in his heart. He believes that as long as he and his tribe are given enough time, he and it will eventually climb to the pinnacle of this world and profoundly change the progress of this world. Trajectory, and thus destiny.

"what……"

Just when Feng Yun wanted to seriously appreciate the results of his own hard work for more than two years, his face suddenly changed and he let out an exclamation.

"Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Mulanzhi, who was standing on Fengyun's left hand, immediately noticed the abnormality and immediately turned to look at him.

Immediately afterwards, Wu, Feng Bei, Feng Bei and others who were closely related to Feng Yun also all looked at him, with doubts and worries in their eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay. I just remembered that there was still a chicken stewed in my pot, and I forgot it, maybe it's already boiled."

Feng Yun looked at him with so many eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Cut, what am I talking about. So you are thinking about eating."

After hearing Fengyun's explanation, everyone showed a sad expression.

"You still said me, which one of you is not tasty. Besides, I am thinking about what happened to eating. I have been dealing with pen and ink for more than two years. Don’t say I’ve eaten well. I haven’t even slept several times. Everything is done, I will treat myself to what was wrong."

Feng Yun's face immediately showed an unhappy expression.

"You are right, you have worked hard. Can't we be wrong?"

Feng Bei immediately jumped out and rounded it off: "Brother Yun, I will accompany you to see how the chicken stew is going, but don't know if it's really cooked."

"let's go."

Feng Yun nodded, turned around and walked quickly toward the house. Feng Bei nodded at everyone, and quickly followed.

Wu, Fengyun and others did not leave with Fengyun, but stayed where they were, staring at the newly built Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

Different from ordinary young people, whether they are witches or storms, they are quite old, and their experience and knowledge can be considered rich. It is also because of this that they are more able to realize the importance of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, even though they are not. Know what knowledge Fengyun recorded.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's too delicious, it's worthy of a formula carefully prepared by Qiu Xia Wu."

Feng Yun was full of praise while drinking chicken soup, his face was full of intoxication.

"Brother Yun, is it really so delicious?"

Feng Bei, who was sitting opposite Feng Yun, stared at the bowl in Feng Yun's hand tightly, without blinking his eyes, and went straight, barely showing two small hooks.

"Little greedy cat. Here you are."

Feng Yun shook his head, put the bowl on the table, and gently pushed it in front of Feng Bei. About half of the soup in the bowl was left, thick, white, and exuding an attractive fragrance.

Feng Yun wasn't reluctant to serve Feng Bei a separate bowl, it was really too long for the stewing time, so he only ordered a bowl of soup. He drank half of it, and there was nothing left in the bowl.

"Brother Yun, isn't this bad? Qiu Xiawu specially configured it to supplement your body."

Although Feng Bei said so, her hand was doing the exact opposite, and she lifted the bowl and brought it to her mouth.

"Still so greedy."

Feng Yun saw this scene and couldn't help but shook his head secretly, but he quickly withdrew his gaze from Feng Bei's body, lowered his eyes, and looked at the table in front of him. He did not move for a long time, as if flowers were growing on the table. , But if someone takes a closer look, they will find that his eyes have lost their focus and appear very hollow.

Feng Yun's mind has indeed gone elsewhere.

Feng Yun would utter an exclamation in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion not long ago. It was not because he thought of the chicken soup that was still being cooked, as he and everyone said, but a new vision appeared in his mind.

The brightness of the light that had been in his mind for more than two years suddenly increased sharply. In an instant, its brightness increased by more than a thousand times, as if a sun suddenly appeared in his mind.

When the brightness of the "sun" increased to a critical point, it unexpectedly exploded without warning, shining radiantly, and even had an illusion that his head was exploded, which scared him a lot. jump.

Feng Yun's mind did not explode, but something happened that he did not expect.

The strong light emitted by the "sun" burst did not disappear immediately, but ran from his head to his body, filling his entire body.

The brightness is so high that in Fengyun's eyes, his body has become transparent, including his bones.

It was exactly the same that Feng Yun discovered a big secret that had been hidden in his body, but he had not discovered it.

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