The whole person stood stupidly as if struck by lightning, and his mouth kept muttering: "Is it true that I was born poor?" The spirit stones saved by the Shangqing Sect are also in the fat man's, and I haven't carried a lot of money with me since I was a child. No, no, no, I don't just want to be in the limelight, I want to be rich. ”

As the saying goes: three years old looks big and seven years old looks old. It can be seen that a large part of the formation of a person's personality is influenced by childhood.

Chu Mingzi's upheaval childhood life basically determined his slightly dark-bellied, optimistic, and freewheeling personality.

At the same time, the depressed life when he was a child also led to Chu Mingzi's liking of attention and being afraid of poverty.

In fact, this fear of poverty is more like a lack of security. Even if I don't spend money, I have a lot of money in my hands.

"This pavilion master can't be a demon, right!

Although the old servant didn't want to open his mouth at this juncture, it was not a way to let Chu Mingzi go down, so he could only whisper: "Pavilion master, look, we still don't go to the Scripture Pavilion, if we don't go, the old slave will help the pavilion master to go back to the room to rest." ”

"The Scripture Pavilion. Chu Mingzi's originally confused eyes suddenly brightened, and he hurriedly spoke, as if he wanted to grab something, "Old man, you say, can I also go to the scripture pavilion of other pavilions." ”

"Yes, yes, Pavilion. It's just that as long as you can enter the Wandao Pavilion, it will suddenly become easy. The contempt in the old servant's eyes intensified with Chu Mingzi's almost stupid question.

"Hahaha, there is no endless road!" Chu Mingzi couldn't help laughing.

The old servant subconsciously took a few steps back, and already thought that Chu Mingzi was a fool in his heart, and at the same time, his eyes were even more contemptuous, "This pavilion master can't even accept this little thing, it seems that it is destined to be difficult to become a big thing." ”

Even if it is just a nominal pavilion master, it is not something that the old servant can be angered by, so the old servant still cooperates and asks, "Has the pavilion master thought of any clever tricks?"

Chu Mingzi didn't see the contempt in the old servant's eyes, but enthusiastically hugged the old servant's shoulders and laughed: "The old man will follow me to eat and drink spicy food in the future! Since no one has learned forging from me, then I will teach them techniques to collect tuition." ”

The old servant smiled and cooperated on the surface, but sneered in his heart: "You are a body cultivator to teach other people's immortal cultivators, it is really ridiculous in the world." ”

"Let's go to the Forging Pavilion and the Scripture Pavilion first, if you have a way, you don't have to worry, there are many good things to grind, good things to grind!"

Chu Mingzi patted the old servant's shoulder enthusiastically, but he didn't know that the old servant had bitten Chu Mingzi to death in his heart, and he was a stupid person.

So the old servant catered to Chu Mingzi on the surface, so he pointed out the direction of the Scripture Pavilion and found a reason to retreat.

"Hey, the old man will prepare the same food for me as you in the past two days, and I will take you to eat and drink spicy food in the future. Chu Mingzi shouted at the back of the retreating old servant.

"Don't worry, Pavilion Master. The old servant's etiquette was still in place, and he sighed in his heart, "The pavilion master is still a child after all!" ”

After having a way, it is like having hope, and hope also needs the preparation of strength, which is the so-called good things and grinding.

Chu Mingzi was in a good mood, humming a little song and walking in the direction pointed by the old servant.

There were weeds everywhere along the way, only the original paved stone slabs told that there was a road here, and the natural weeds did not grow through the stone slabs after all, but knee-high weeds emerged from the gaps between the stone slabs.

At the same time, if a person is in a happy mood, it is such a desolate scene, and it is also full of fun in Chu Mingzi's eyes at this time.

Seeing an octagonal attic in the distance, Chu Mingzi ran there.

When he was under the octagonal building, Chu Mingzi suddenly gasped.

I don't know how many stone slabs were used to build a huge circular square without a single gap, but I don't know how many years of washing, the stone slabs are covered with a layer of green moss.

There is an octagonal building erected in the center of the square, and there is a big plaque hanging at the entrance of the building, and the three big characters of the dark gold Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are dancing with dragons and phoenixes, and the eyes are a little dazzling after staring at it for a little longer.

On the side of the octagonal tower, there are some weapon racks on the ground of the boulder and the giant ding.

There is no sense of desolation here, there is a kind of heavy pressure of time, which makes people sincerely feel their own insignificance, and it is difficult for people to breathe.

However, this feeling of suffocation did not exist for long, and it was all shattered by Chu Mingzi's sentence "It turns out that no one has been here for so long, and no one has come to see it for free!"

"Squeak!"

Pushing open the wooden door, which had been ravaged by time, a wave of heat mixed with a disgusting musty smell rushed out of the narrow doorway.

Standing at the door for a quarter of an hour and waiting for the heat wave to disappear, Chu Mingzi stepped into it.

Under the gray and bleak light, the scripture pavilion is divided into two layers, without any decoration, simple and simple, only rows of bookshelves, under a closer look, there are turtle shells, stone slabs, bamboo slips, yellowed paper, and jade slips placed on the bookshelf in a staggered and orderly manner.

"Alas, so much so that when I finish reading it, who knows how long it will take, alas! I must finish it anyway! Only when I have something in my belly can I talk to others, and it will be noticeable. ”

Everything is for my own ideals, so even if I study hard, I am willing.