
History: I Own a Bookshop Between Heaven and Earth
历史:我有一座天地书城
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 254k Words
- Genre
- Historical
- Subgenre
- Historical High-Concept
- Updated
- 5y ago
- Source
- Fanqie
Synopsis
124Chapters
1Reads
8.2Score
140.9kReads · all time
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Stories About Freely Traveling Between the Present and Ancient Times
Transmigrating back and forth between the future and ancient times.
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Someone from the Modern Era Transmigrates to Ancient Times, Then Returns to the Present
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Super exciting, support! !
Won't this affect the real world?
Updates are too slow! ! ! "Xiaoyaoyou" Zhuang Zhou There is a fish in the North Ming, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. It turned into a bird, and its name was Peng. The Peng's back is thousands of miles away, and it flies away in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming. Nan Ming is also Tianchi. Those who are "Qixie" are also those who are ambitious and strange. "Xie" says: "The Peng migrates to Nanming. The water hits it for three thousand miles, and it swings upward for ninety thousand miles. It goes to breathe in six months." Wild horses are like dust, and living things are blowing with their breath. The sky is blue, is it righteous or evil? Is it so far away that it is extremely evil? It looks down upon it, and if so, that's it. Moreover, if the accumulation of water is not thick, it will not be able to carry a large boat. Put a cup of water on the col hall, and the boat will be made of mustard; if you place the cup on top, it will be glued. The water is shallow and the boat is big. If the accumulation of wind is not thick, its large wings will be weak. Therefore, for ninety thousand miles, the wind is blowing down, and then it is today's Peifeng; those who carry the blue sky on their backs and do not care about Yaolan, then they are today's general Tunan. Xiaoxue and Xuejiu laughed and said: "I will rise and fly, grab the elms and sticks, and stop. The time will not come, and I will only control the ground. How can I go south for ninety thousand miles?" Those who are suitable for the wild land will eat three meals instead, and their belly will still be full; How do you know about the two insects? Small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and small years are not as good as big ones. Xi Yi knows this? The bacteria in the morning don't know Hui Shuo, and the crickets don't know the spring and autumn. This is the young year. There are ghosts in the south of Chu who regard five hundred years as spring and five hundred years as autumn. In ancient times, there were people with big trees who regarded eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn. This is also the new year. But Peng Zunai has heard about it for a long time now, and everyone is equal to it. How sad! Tang Zhi also asked Ji: "To the north of Qianfa is the Minghai, Tianchi. There is Yuyan, which is thousands of miles wide. No one knows how to cultivate it. Its name is Kun. There is bird Yan, and its name is Peng. Its back is like Mount Tai, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. There are ninety thousand people who come up with a ram's horn. Inside, there are no clouds, and the sky is blue, and then it is in the south, and it is Shi Nanming. He scolded him and said, "Is he laughing at you? I leaped up, but I flew down among the basils. Is this the difference between small and big?" My old husband knows that he can serve as an official, his conduct can be compared with that of a village, his virtue can be matched with that of a king, and he can conquer a country, this is how he sees himself. But Song Rongzi still laughed at it. And it is enough to praise it to the whole world without persuading it, to disapprove it from the whole world without discouraging it, to determine the distinction between inside and outside, to argue about the realm of honor and disgrace. He is alive in this world, but it is impossible to count him. Although, there are still no trees. Fuliezi walked against the wind, which was calm and good. There are five days in ten days and then it turns back. He has brought blessings to those who have not yet been counted. Although this is unnecessary, there is still something to be expected. If you take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth and guard against the debate of the six qi, and you want to swim infinitely, how can you treat him badly? Therefore, it is said: A perfect person has no self, a god has no merit, and a saint has no name.
Okay, okay, although there are some shortcomings, the content is good. Unfortunately, I am not educated enough to describe what is bad. Forget it, I give it five stars.
Give the author five stars. This book is good. I hope you can finish it. Come on!
Good book but too short
Very good, I just want to ask how many female leads there are
I have forgotten about this book for so many days.
I read thousands of books and appreciate hundreds of articles; Talking about love, first acquaintance and deep impression: Mysterious science and magic have their own theories; Travel through history and imagine the universe: Reborn in another world, my principles are natural; Myths are desolate, but I am a rare book; The system is the same as the people, and the anger has no ruler; The game is in another world, dare to be stupid but not proud; Original novel, filled with pitfalls; Many books say that there is not much to say; Comments and complaints are rare, I am the king of books, and I will reward it with five stars.
It's really good. I admire the author's big imagination and creativity in switching time. The writing is slightly lacking mainly when returning to the real world. For now, the descriptiveness of the dynasties is still good. I suggest that the system can be updated or something to integrate the ability of the pig's feet. Since it is developing towards the harem, there should be an accompanying space palace🤣. But I heard that the author looked in the mirror for a day to show that he was handsome and not to be 13-faced! Come back and update soon!