Translating Mountains and Seas

When Lin Jue was twenty-two years old, he found a copy of the Classic of Mountains and Seas in the ancient book library of Zhejiang University. The words on the book moved. He has been able to see things that others cannot see since he was a child - the lines on his grandmother's lips when she sang folk songs, the thin lines crawling on old pages. He thought he was sick. Until the Book of Mountains and Seas "came alive" in front of his eyes, with light yellow lines emerging from the gaps in the words, and mountains standing up on his retinas, he had nosebleeds all afternoon. My father called and said only one thing: "Don't touch that book." The instructor Shen Yuezhi saw the scar on his left index finger and said nothing. Grandma Tao from the ancient book library gave him a White Rabbit toffee and sighed: "Something has already set its sights on you." A palm-sized white flying fish floated down from the bookshelf, its vertical pupils reflected his face, and the word "jue" was formed on its lips. "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" is not a myth. Is the password. Three thousand years ago, Gonggong broke Mount Buzhou and a corner of the sky collapsed. The world has lost one dimension since then. Nuwa repaired the cracks, but the sky was no longer the same. Two thousand years ago, the heads of ten families made a covenant in Juye Ze - hundreds of families went into darkness, each holding his position, waiting for someone to come. Wait for someone who can "see" the word. What Lin Jue wants to do is not to practice, but to decipher. Decipher the eighteen volumes of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" one by one, and find out the path to dimension advancement guarded by hundreds of schools of thought. Take this world—— From three dimensions, translate back to high dimensions. "The moment you decipher the Classic of Mountains and Seas, you are already on your way."