Mu Jun held Yuan in both hands, and the jade slip floated in the air at the distance of a fist in front of her forehead, she gave up the fight for her divine consciousness and entered the rune with her strength. Mu Jun's divine consciousness was instantly sucked into the boundless green world by the force, and his eyes were full of ancient runes with the pale 'wood' character.

Mu Jun was very familiar with this rune, and for nearly four months, she had copied it countless times a day in the sea of knowledge. The reason is that Samwu once told Mu Jun that as the spiritual root of Tianmu, she must be able to write: the twelve rune changes of 'wood' and the nine rune changes of 'sheng'. When she can fully understand and master the two runes with a total of twenty-one variations, she will be able to comprehend her own 'Dao' and 'technique'.

Mu Jun's divine sense wandered between each rune, and she found that in addition to the twelve 'wood' characters she already knew, there were nearly a hundred that she had never seen before. Mu Jun couldn't help but cover his divine sense to copy, although it was the same word, because of the different pictograms, some were very simple and easy to copy, and some would take several or even dozens of times to be good.

It is a kind of feeling, every time the divine consciousness crosses a stroke, if it is correct and skillful, the mind will be smooth. If the breath is stagnant, it means that the copy is not right, and you have to start again until the heart is smooth. Mu Jun slowly discovered that every time he finished copying, Zhihai would have a transparent memory ball, which contained a pale 'wood' character script.

When the transparent memory ball containing the 'wood' character in Zhihai reached one hundred and eight, the 'wood' character characters flying in the green sky and earth began to slowly gather and merge, until only one 'wood' character was left in the entire space. Mu Jun was surprised to find that this 'wooden' character script was the best one to write and the simplest one, and after pondering for a long time, he remembered a sentence: The road is simple.

The newly generated memory balls in the sea of knowledge are automatically arranged in a straight line in order, and Mu Jun looks from right to left, from difficult to simple. She looked back and forth several times, and found that she always read the second one and forgot the first, and in the end she always remembered only the simplest rune at the end.

The simple 'wood' characters floating quietly in the green world float in it, obviously only one person tall, but it seems to occupy the whole world.

Mu Jun's divine sense focused on one hundred and eight 'wood' characters, and two memory balls in the depths of the sea of consciousness slowly floated to Mu Jun's side. Mu Jun's divine sense explored, and two sentences occupied the entire sea of knowledge: born from the ground, a trip to the East. From the, down like its roots. The one who is in the wood, the wood is the beginning of the Shen 坼, everything is from the micro, so the wood is from the cun.

Mu Jun recited these two sentences repeatedly, she could no longer remember where these two sentences came from, but she subconsciously tried to break them down, eat them thoroughly, and memorize them. Mu Jun sat cross-legged in her sea of knowledge for thousands of years, she felt that her bones had decayed, her flesh and blood had dried up, and her mouth was still chanting repeatedly, slowly converging into one sentence: "The East, Muye, the reason why all things are born is also!"

Mu Jun's consciousness shook, staring at the one hundred and eight 'wood' characters, word by word: "Wood...... He who...... Bear...... Boom, one hundred and ten memory balls in the sea of knowledge quickly gathered and fused to close a small ball. The 'wood' runes floating in the green world trembled violently, and the body of the characters was full of cracks, and finally they couldn't hold it and shattered into pieces, scattered among the green heaven and earth.

When the fragments hit the ground, they quickly sprouted, rooted, stretched, pulled branches, and grew leaves, and in a few breaths, the whole world saw big trees, and the branches and leaves were luxuriant. Mu Jun raised his head and was stunned by the branches and leaves that covered the sky, this is life, one breath can last for ten thousand years. The memory ball that fused into the simplest 'wood' character script in the sea of knowledge floated beside Mu Jun, following her through the great forest of the Great Wall in the few breaths.

Mu Jun walked along Omori towards the east, and after she walked through one hundred and eight fallen leaves, she met an old man in green clothes under a tree, holding a wooden sword and practicing swordsmanship at an extremely slow pace. Mu Jun stared at his every move, and all his divine consciousness was attached, as if she were the sword: hook, hang, point, pick, slash, tease, split. Every movement was done with all her might, making her whole body full of hearty pleasure.

Mu Jun stood under the tree and watched the old man dance the sword, after seven leaves, she was now able to hold the wooden sword and assimilate the old man's sword. But every time at the end, there is still a feeling of unfinished, as if a piece of circle is missing half and is not perfect enough. This feeling is clearer when the seventh leaf falls. Mu Jun stopped the swordsmanship in his hand and bowed deeply to the old man: "Yunhua Sect Jiuxiao Peak Mu Jun greets the senior!" The old man's figure faded away, and Mu Jun hurriedly caught up but felt that the earth shook, and the big tree broke and collapsed.

Mu Jun hugged the memory ball that had been following him, and as soon as his figure turned to the sea of knowledge, a huge text appeared in front of him: boundless paleness, Xiao Xiao Falling Wood, Spring and Autumn for ten thousand years, and the common people are alone. I am the prince of the green and out-of-body prince, who travels alone in the Taiyun Sea, suddenly encounters a crack and wind, and is trapped on an isolated island for 500 years. Comprehend the fragment of swordsmanship obtained in the ancient secret mansion in the early years: the sword technique of the common people. A little gain, but it's too late. This mental method can only be practiced by a single wood spiritual root cultivator, and has not learned any other mental method, and the best cultivator is a qi refining cultivator. I have been out of my body, and it is difficult to give up the previous cultivation, but I can only get three points of swordsmanship. This is engraved in the jade slip, sealed here. lest the latecomers and the old man have regrets, and the seal can only be solved by those who have a single wood spiritual root. One heart method, one map. May those who are destined to learn this method and become a great way.

Mu Jun read it over and over again, and only then did he understand why the original owner of his previous life was so remorseful and regretful, it turned out that this mental sword path actually started from the qi refining period, and it could only be useful before he learned any mental method. Mu Juntu remembered that he had run the Great Zhou Tian, would it cause him to be unable to learn the mental method? ?

Mu Jun hurriedly read the mental method behind him, and carefully pondered it for a while, without a trace of understanding, this mental method was mostly used by ancient monks, and now it has already changed, it seems that he still has to work hard. As for the map, with a few strokes, it can only be seen that it is a group of mountains, but the mountain range of Dongfu is marked with the word 'Xia Que'. Mu Jun turned out all the memory balls about the terrain of the original owner in his previous life, and before he saw this name, he added another task to himself, carefully reading the Xiuzhen Mountains and Seas.

Qing Kong came out of the sixth floor and went to the fourth floor, copying all the jade scrolls that could be copied, he regarded Mu Jun as a cultivator, and felt that she should master everything. At the end of the checkout, Lin Lin spent a total of 187 points, this is because he is a personal disciple of the Great Monarch of the body, coupled with his excellent qualifications, the sect only symbolically charges a little service fee. Otherwise, even if the points of the two of them are added, it will not be enough for half of the cost. Qinggang stayed in the hall for half an hour, and he didn't see Mu Jun come out, and the calculation time had already passed one night and half a day, so he thought about it and went to the fifth floor to find out what Mu Jun and he needed to know now.

When Mu Jun came out of the sea of knowledge, she saw the jade slips broken into pieces on the floor, Mu Jun's excitement instantly cooled down, and she remembered that there was a rule in the library pavilion hall: if you damage the original library cabinet, you will be compensated with 500 points, and it will be listed on the library cabinet blacklist. Mu Jun wanted to cry without tears, she was full of bitterness and collected all the jade fragments and wrapped them, ready to take them back to the hall.

Don't think about stealing books and stealing jade slips here in the library pavilion, because every piece of jade slips here has been marked by the divine soul, as long as you step out of the library pavilion, the Xuanyi envoy of the reward and punishment hall will hunt you down to the ends of the earth. Even if it is the ghost realm, they will chase it, by the way, there is a station of the Yunhua Sect in the ghost realm, and they are all monks who have cultivated souls after the fall of the original Yunhua Sect.

Mu Jun rubbed to the counter in a depressed mood with the fragment, handed the fragment to the director, and obediently handed over his nameplate: "It broke by itself!" She still had to work hard for her innocence, although the cause was herself, but this was an uncontrollable force.

"Ten-story ......" The old man in charge stared at the jade fragment and twitched his eyelids, then looked at the little girl standing in front of the counter with her head facing him, and turned his gaze to the nameplate on the cabinet 'Jiuxiao', was silent for a long time, picked up the nameplate and crossed out five hundred points. Mu Jun stared at the nameplate that returned to the counter, and thought to himself, he still had a lot of books to read, and he knew that he should go to other floors first, this sad life.

"Though the fault is not thee, but it is thee, and thou shalt bear the consequences. The old man in charge said slowly: "The points will be deducted by 500 points, and the ban will be suspended for ten years, and then we will see the after-effects." After speaking, he waved his hand, and asked Mu Jun what he should do, Mu Jun opened his mouth to ask about the blacklist?

Mu Jun sat on a chair in the hall and waited for Qingqing, took a deep breath, as if his nose was full of books, but unfortunately he couldn't come in for at least ten years. Mu Jun frowned and thought for a few breaths, she felt that she had forgotten something, and hurriedly walked to the front of the library pavilion discipline, and saw that at the end of the discipline that damaged the jade Jane's blacklist, there was a line of small words: All the peak of the Yunhua Sect are not allowed to enter the library pavilion. The little Jiujiu in Mu Jun's heart was shattered in an instant.

When Qing Kong came out of the fifth floor, he saw Mu Jun sitting in the corner with his head pulled in the distance. Thinking that she was so depressed because she didn't get anything, he walked up to her and patted her on the top of the head. It was only when she saw that she raised her head, her face full of tiredness and depression, so she swallowed back the words of comfort, took her hand and led her out of the library.

Mu Jun turned back three times in one step, ten years, although it was nothing to the monk. But for a young self, ten years can change a lot of things. Most importantly, you will miss out on the best moments you need to learn. Qing Kong was puzzled by Mu Jun's melancholy expression: "The tenth floor is full of powerful experiences, and it is normal for you and me to be shallow and have no gains." Although the discipline says that the monks of the Yunhua Sect can only enter the tenth floor once below the Yuan Infant, you can go up again after the Dan is knotted. Mu Jun was stunned, did the discipline say so? Mu Jun thought about it again, wouldn't it be the last line of small words? Who is so disgusting, and it doesn't take much effort to write big, and he actually digs so many pits.

"It's not early, let's go to the food hall to eat something first, and then go to the Tibetan Gong Palace. Qinggang said as he handed Mu Jun a small storage bag: "I saw that these are all you and I can use now, so I will give you a copy by the way." ”

Mu Jun took the storage bag suspiciously, and looked inside, and there were hundreds of jade slips. took out one and put it on his forehead, and the four words that were printed in his mind, 'Lingzhi Daquan', and replaced it with 'common sense in the demon world'. It was really a pillow for sleeping, Mu Jun held the storage bag and looked at Qinggang and blinked, and said for a long time: "What does the senior brother want, although it is said, the senior sister will do her best." ”

"It's a trivial matter, why do you do it so politely?" she glanced at her angrily: "In the future, you must not make promises to others at will, you must know that monks value cause and effect, and don't worry about yourself." ”

"......" Mu Jun nodded and said that his habit of making promises to others at will brought over in his previous life really had to be changed, otherwise he would not be able to make a promise one day, and let the demons find him in vain, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Mu Jun glanced at Qing Gang, who was walking in front of him and was a head taller than himself, and wondered if he should tell this young man that he had been grounded by the Library Pavilion? Mu Jun's mind turned and turned: "Senior brother, I have just been grounded by the Library Pavilion for ten years, and five hundred points have been deducted. ”

"......" Qinggang stopped and turned his head to stare at Mu Jun for a few breaths before pulling her to continue walking: "Can you get anything?"

"I got a sword technique and a mental method," Mu Jun walked forward with the strength of Qing Gang, looking at the side face of the young man: "It is only suitable for the cultivation of the single wood spirit root." ”

"En......" After pulling her silently for half an hour, he stopped and turned his head to stare at Mu Jun: "You just said that if I have something to ask for, you will do your best?"

"Yes......" Mu Jun wondered why he had said this at this time.

"Why don't you write down this promise first, and I'll come to you to honor it later?"

"Good!"