After Zhu Xing and the others left, Mo Wen forgot to glance at the corner again, and then turned around in this small courtyard, it seems that most of the people here are cleaning all year round, and the master has not lived in Taijimen for many years, but the house is spotless. Although the small yard is not big, it is readily available.

Mo Wen looked at it lightly, and suddenly found a locked wooden box, Mo Wen struggled a few times, but did not break open, he knew that this was Ye Zheng's relic, and originally wanted to give up, but his strong curiosity prompted him to pull open the copper lock.

There was nothing else in the wooden box except a handkerchief, and a piece of wicker was embroidered on the handkerchief, which fell on the side of the smoky river.

Mo Wen put the handkerchief into his arms, still thinking about something, suddenly a cold wind rushed up behind him, Mo Wen was shocked, leaned forward, almost lying on the ground, and suddenly turned his head to see a very beautiful woman standing behind him.

"Who are you!" both asked almost simultaneously.

There was a chill in the woman's eyes: "I ask you, who are you! What are you doing here!"

Mo Wen coughed lightly: "Girl, it was the master of the door who arranged for me to live here, may I ask ...... you?"

"Door master?" The woman frowned and snorted coldly: "Get out, this is not the place for outsiders!"

Mo Wen smiled: "This is where my master lived, and I am his disciple, so I shouldn't be considered an outsider, right?"

The woman shuddered: "What, are you Ye Zheng's apprentice?"

Mo Wen nodded: "Exactly, may I ask who the girl is? Even if you are a disciple of the Taiji Sect, you shouldn't break in at will." ”

The woman glanced at Mo Wen coldly, turned around and floated away from the door, Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased out, but she couldn't see the woman's figure, and couldn't help but shake her head: "Strange woman." ”

But Mo Wen didn't think much about it, looked around, then fell on the bed, and fell asleep, for so many days, Mo Wen slept so soundly for the first time, and when he woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

Mo Wen walked out of the room, looked at the table and didn't know when it was already full of wine and food, and didn't care about anything else, gobbled it up, and after eating, Mo Wen walked out of the small courtyard and looked for the library pavilion.

"This senior brother, where is the library pavilion?" Mo Wen turned around for a long time, but he didn't find it, so he had to stop a disciple to ask.

The disciple who was stopped looked at Mo and said strangely, "Are you a new disciple? ”

Mo Wen smiled: "I know this, but I have received the approval of the door master, and I hope that the senior brother will inform me." ”

The disciple was taken aback: "You have received the approval of the sect master? My God, you will not be a disciple accepted by the sect master, will you?"

Mo Wen shook his head: "Of course not." ”

The disciple patted his chest: "Surprise me, since you have received the approval of the sect master, then I will take you over." ”

Mo asked: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

The disciple took Mo Wen around for most of the day, and finally arrived at the Library Pavilion, but he didn't want to meet Zhu Xing in person, so the disciple hurriedly stepped forward: "Disciple to meet Uncle Ancestor!"

When Mo asked, he was almost choked, and he still called him senior brother, but he didn't expect him to be a generation younger than himself!

Zhu Xing nodded and waved his hand: "Get up." ”

After speaking, he looked at Mo with a smile and asked, "You got up early, what's the matter, you can't wait to take a look at our library here?"

Mo Wen arched his hand: "Uncle Shi, I heard that the ancestor said three thousand Daozang yesterday, so naturally I want to take a look." ”

As soon as the disciple on the side heard that this person was called Master Zhu Xing, his intestines were blue with regret in his heart, and when Mo asked him to call him Senior Brother just now, he did not refuse from beginning to end, and the corners of his mouth twitched at this moment: "Master...... Uncle Shi, just now the disciple ......"

Mo Wen waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, I didn't know your rank just now, I don't blame you!"

The disciple breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Zhu Xingyi waved his hand: "Okay, you go down." ”

When the disciple heard this, he quickly put it away, and Zhu Xingyi stretched out his hand: "Let's go, I'll take you inside to have a look!"

Mo asked and smiled: "It's best to have a master to guide the way." ”

Entering the library pavilion, Zhu Xing arched his hand at an old woman at the door: "Granny Sheng, the disciple brought his master and nephew to the library pavilion." ”

This person, who was called Granny Sheng by Zhu Xing, didn't pay attention to it at all, leaned back, lay on the rocking chair, flashing a pu fan, Zhu Xing pointed inside, and whispered: "Let's go, let's go in." ”

Mo Wen followed behind Zhu Xing, glanced at Granny Sheng, who had already walked in, suddenly turned back, bowed, and then quickly caught up with Zhu Xing again.

Granny Sheng's eyes opened: "Interesting, interesting!"

……

"Master and nephew, this library is divided into five floors......"

Without waiting for Zhu Xing's words to finish, Mo Wen took over: "Fifth layer? So, the first layer should be the foundation?"

Zhu Xing smiled: "Master and nephew, you still don't know about our Taijimen, for our Taijimen, there is no foundation for martial arts, this library is a collection of martial arts classics of various sects and factions in the martial arts, of course, some secrets that are not passed on are naturally unobtainable, because it is an outer door exercise, so the disciples of Taiji Gate are forbidden to practice." ”

Mo was stunned for a moment: "Forbidden to cultivate?"

"Hehe, exactly, the reason for setting up this library pavilion is entirely to hope that the disciples in the sect will rely on the martial arts of various sects to seek their own martial arts. ”

Mo Wen grabbed a copy casually, and it turned out that the martial arts of the Buddhist sect 'Buddha Palm' is not a simple martial art among the Buddhist sects, and only some disciples with higher seniorities can practice.

"The master and nephew must be thinking, I am afraid that such martial arts are not passed on in other sects, why is it placed in such a conspicuous position?"

Mo Wen nodded: "Exactly!"

"In fact, this is not worth mentioning, although all factions regard these martial arts as treasures, but in my Taiji Sect view, it is just some reference, according to the traditional sect, the library has five layers, and the disciples must also be divided into five categories, and the master of the sect can read the fifth layer. ”

Mo asked and nodded, it was true.

Zhu Xing laughed: "That's it, but all the disciples under my sect, as long as their cultivation is enough, they can refer to it at will from one to five levels, and there is no limit." ”

Mo Wen was a little admired in his heart, no wonder Taiji Gate was so mysterious in Qin Xiaotian's mouth, there were many masters, and even Luan Qianhuang, one of the five masters on the rivers and lakes, was not in his eyes, and with such a door rule, how could there be a lack of masters under the door?

"Let's go, I'll take you upstairs and have a look!"

Zhu Xing had just stepped up to the second floor, but Mo Wen suddenly looked at a corner.

(End of chapter)