Either wear to the battlefield full of flames, not to mention the world's martial arts, the art of war and tactics are used freely, all kinds of territory expansion, and finally dominate the party.

Why once you get to yourself, don't talk about self-study, you give a good brain first!

If you are self-taught, as for 8 years of elementary school, 5 years of junior high school, and 5 years of high school? As for the 21st century workplace, is it so miserable?

Damn it! and sweet!

Although Yunmengtang is in the middle of the city, the courtyard is not large.

But there's a hole in it.

From the back door of the main hall is a small courtyard. This is also Liang Meng's favorite place to stay.

In addition to a towering ancient tree, there is a pair of Meng's favorite rattan chairs under the tree, and there is only a low wooden bench.

Coming out of the side door of the small courtyard is the house facing east and west.

It is worth noting that apart from the neatly built houses, there are no flowers or trees here.

Only the paved pebbles on the path add some color.

Liang Meng: This is the first time that Liang Meng has walked here with the legend. His eyes turned around, and he didn't say anything, and he was very disdainful in his heart.

Shh~~

Yunmengtang, it's okay to be dilapidated and simple!

The houses in the east and west are built in the order of Kun, Zhen, Li, Dui, Qian, Xun, Kan and Gen in the eight trigrams.

The east side is Qian, Kun, Zhen and Xun.

The west side is Li, Kan, Gen, and Dui.

And they all have corresponding town guard totems.

"Hall Master, there is the Library Pavilion in front. ”

The library pavilion is in the 'off' area guarded by pheasants as a totem. In the west.

Liang Meng raised his neck high and tilted his head to look at the sandalwood pavilion in front of him.

It's really high! At least more than four feet.

However, what puzzled Liang Meng was that there was an extra straight upward one on the top of the dome.

Is it a lightning rod?

Liang Meng shook his head and withdrew his gaze.

Under the eaves hang a gray plaque that does not slip in autumn, called "library pavilion".

Old and unimposing!

The legend beside him is long gone.

Before leaving, he raised the already cold tofu in his hand, and smiled honestly and intimately, "I'll go make some food for the hall master."

Liang Meng stepped forward slowly, raised his hand and pushed open the closed dark wooden door carved with mysterious and mysterious patterns.

Squeak~~

As the wooden door opened, the dust accumulated over the years fell on Liang Meng's face.

Ahh

Liang Meng's sneezing in the secluded and unusual library can be described as earth-shattering.

The second sneeze followed, and Liang Meng hurriedly raised his hand and slapped it back.

Rubbing his nose, he straightened his neck and took two steps forward like a thief.

Bang!

As the wooden door was closed, the library pavilion, which was still dark and unlit just now, instantly brightened as day.

Liang Meng's frightened soul did not possess his body.

The spinning top's eyes widened and quickly turned in place twice.

Empty!

Looking at the rows of bookshelves full of old scrolls that reached into the roof, Liang Meng almost gushed out a mouthful of old blood.

Let people learn by themselves, just don't give an extra smart head, the workload is so big.

Here, there are tens of thousands of essays!

Whether you can read it or not, let's not talk about it, the key is where to start.

Liang Meng pulled the bun on the top of his head helplessly and sadly. The black wood hairpin glows black in the light.

What a headache!

"Hall Master. ”

Ahh!!h

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the frightened Liang Meng almost vomited.

Liang Meng, a small spinning top full of strings, quickly spun in place a few times again.

Still, it's empty!

"Who?"

"Hall Master, you're finally here. ”

Unlike the legend's clear and clear voice, this man's voice was deep and deep.