The pavilion monk patted the pu fan and motioned to Ye Huang and the others to move forward quickly.

Ye Huang walked inside, but Li Ling and Liu Zining stood at the door, looking up at the pavilion monk lying by the window and couldn't move.

"Ji ...... Monk Jigong?" Li Ling and Liu Zining said in unison.

"What's the matter, hurry up and catch up. Ye Huang urged.

"Nothing, come right away. Li Ling retracted his gaze and hurriedly followed Ye Huang's footsteps, and Liu Zining did not stop any longer. But I have to say that the monk who guards the pavilion is too much like a monk of Jigong, if it is not himself, then he must be playing cos Li Ling thought like this.

After the pavilion monk opened the permission to enter for Li Ling and Liu Zining, the group entered the interior of the Scripture Pavilion without any barrier.

As far as the eye can see, the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion is completely a sea of books, and the rows of bookshelves up to five meters high are really placed on all kinds of books, each of which is a precious and unique book, and there are many that cannot be found outside at all. Or in other words, in the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, only those books that cannot be collected by the outside world, after all, there are thousands of books, and the Scripture Pavilion is only so big, if there are all the books included, let alone three floors, even if it is thirty floors, three hundred floors may not be able to cover all the books in the world.

"Wowha, here...... There are so many books here. Li Ling's mouth repeated the pale expression words vigorously, and she now hated herself for not listening to the teacher when she was in class.

Although the group did not plan to stay on the first floor for more, when passing by some bookshelves, their eyes would still unconsciously catch a glimpse of some books, many of which were interesting.

"What is this, look at what I found!" Li Ling suddenly laughed wildly, she rushed to a summer vacation, and took out an ancient book bound in thread, the book looked like it was a long time old, the paper had turned dark brown, she waved the ancient book in her hand and said: "Golden bottle plum, golden bottle plum eh!" Hahaha, although I haven't read it, but it is said that this is a little yellow book, I didn't expect that you would hide this kind of thing in the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, hahaha understand and understand, after all, it is all a bald monk's place, and you need some tools to generate your own electricity. ”

Watching her unscrupulously waving the books in her hand, Ye Huang only felt a burst of distress.

The golden plum bottle is not printed with the latest printing technology, but the printing version of the Qing Dynasty more than 200 years ago, which is very precious, and if it is taken out and sold, the price is definitely not expensive. More than 200 years have passed, but the paper of this book has not been damaged in the slightest, which shows how careful the library is in the custody of books.

He hurriedly rushed over, snatched the book from Li Ling's hand, and said with a serious expression: "Every book here is very precious, don't do this kind of thing that is easy to destroy the book when you handle it gently." ”

Seeing Ye Huang's serious eyes, Li Ling felt as if she was a little reckless, she spit out her little pink tongue and said, "I'm sorry, my mistake, I won't do it again." ”

Ye Huang looked at the book that had been waved in Li Ling's hand for a long time distressedly, and after making sure that there was no damage, he carefully put it back in its place, but Li Ling did not let go of the topic of the little yellow book, she leaned into Ye Huang's ear and said, "Eh, have you read this little yellow book?"

"Who said that this is the Little Yellow Book? Excluding those ** parts, the literary significance of the book of the Golden Bottle Plum is no less than the current four famous novels, and it can even be said that before the Dream of Red Mansions appeared, the four famous Chinese novels originally had a place for the Golden Bottle Plum. Ye Huang said.

Li Ling shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, okay, count you monks as powerful and famous Tibetan Little Yellow Book." ”

"The book is...... Eight Desolations?" Liu Zining also suddenly found the book she was interested in.

It was a set of books, placed more than two meters above the ground, and Liu Zining stood on tiptoe and couldn't reach it with his outstretched hand.

Ye Huang walked over, reached out behind her to help her take down the first book, and said: "It is the only book of the Eight Desolations, the words in it are all written by people with their hands, and the person who wrote it is not the same person, the handwriting in the first few volumes is relatively neat, and the back is getting more and more scribbled, if you want to read it, there is an annotation on the side of Senior Brother Kuzen, it was written by Senior Brother Kuzen himself, I can bring it to you." ”

Liu Zining took over the Eight Desolation Zhi, her face was a little red, she thanked Ye Huang, and couldn't wait to open the book, and after a few glances, she indulged in it.

Eight Desolation Chronicles, talking about some legendary sects in the martial arts, the Taibai Sword Sect located on the top of the thousands of miles of snow mountain, the independent female sect in the sea of flowers, whether these sects have really appeared in history, no one can verify, some are just some legends that circulate.

Even Feng Qingyun touched a book that interested him very much, and flipped through it on the spot.

Looking at these people, Ye Huang said helplessly: "If you want to read a book, we will have time later, and we can even borrow it to read, can we go up first?"

Liu Zining reluctantly put down the Eight Desolation Zhi and said to Ye Huang: "I want to see the annotated version written by your senior brother Kuzen, can you lend it to me?"

"No problem, no problem, I'll go to Senior Brother Kuzen's room and bring it to you later. Ye Huang nodded hurriedly and said.

They each put down their books, and the group walked to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, the books on the second floor are not so attractive, or the direction of attraction is not here, if a martial arts idiot comes to the second floor, I am afraid that I would rather not eat or drink than watch it for three days and three nights before I am willing to close my eyes.

The books here can be said to have recorded the martial arts schools and exercise cheats in the entire martial arts. Except for some sects that do not pass on the secrets and the core martial arts Shaolin Temple cannot record, all the others are available.

The books on the first floor, Ye Huang can be said to have read a rough idea, after all, many books on the first floor only need to be read in a hurry, and there is no need to understand, with Ye Huang's ability to read ten lines at a glance, he can read more than a dozen books a day, but the books on the second floor, Ye Huang has only read about one percent, the books here are not only to read, but also to understand and use, after understanding some martial arts tricks, even have to find someone to practice.

Shaolin Temple from ancient times to the present, very few people have read all the books on the second floor, even if the monks who guarded the pavilion on the second floor that day, they only finished reading seventy percent.