Chapter 113: The Pavilion of the Scriptures
Gu Xiaowu stood in front of the bookshelf and took a look at it as a whole, and didn't find any words like hints, so he reached out and took out the top one and looked at it, and found that there was a number printed under the name of this book, which was obviously printed later, which was very strange. After he came to this great world of cultivating immortals, he found that this convenient reading material for recording words here is called paper, and what he has in his hand is a book, which not only has a large amount of information recorded on it, but also can depict patterns and patterns, which is much more convenient than the bamboo slips he knows. The book in his hand is an explanation of the cultivation method, and the next few pages also draw a human body pattern to briefly explain the operation of spiritual power, which is convenient for those beginners. Gu Xiaowu put this book back in its original position, picked up another one next to it and looked at it, and found that this book also had a number printed on it, which was just connected to the one just now, he curiously took a few more copies and looked at them, and finally determined that this number was the position mark of the book. He opened one and looked at it, and when he found that it was still an introduction to the exercises, he put it back again, and then he looked through a few more books, and found that they were all exercises and classics, so he gave up the bookshelf and walked to the bookshelf next to him to read it.
After an hour, Xiao Wu put a book back in its original position and couldn't help but start pondering. In this hour, he only checked the books on the three shelves, and found that they were all introductions to various exercises, and finally picked up a book ruthlessly and looked at it carefully, and found that this exercise book only had the content of the extension period, and there was no extension after the foundation. The doubts in Gu Xiaowu's heart deepened, and he couldn't help but pick up another book again and read it. When two hours passed, Gu Xiaowu walked back to the little fat man with a pensive face. At this time, the doubts in his heart not only did not become smaller, but became more confused.
The little fat man saw that this guy who came to check the classics early in the morning was looking through the books for two hours, but he didn't find a book to read, and he was also curious, this was an opportunity to spend two spirit stones, so it was a waste? He couldn't help but think in his heart that he must explore the origin of this "junior brother" when he has the opportunity.
Gu Xiaowu walked out of the attic, looked at the sun hanging in the sky, exhaled deeply to calm his troubled mood, and quickly walked towards a small courtyard in the west, where food was distributed.
When I returned to the room, I immediately opened the food box in my hand and ate the food in my heart. What makes Gu Xiaowu the most happy these days is the food provided here, not only the large amount of dishes is good, but he can get hot meals whenever he goes in a day, which makes him avoid the climax of eating, and it can be regarded as avoiding the danger of attracting attention, after all, he still doesn't want to attract too much attention, and it's not something worth showing off.
Recalling that he had seen so many Dharma books in the Scripture Pavilion was a burst of speech, if one of them had been in the previous world, he didn't know how many resources it would have cost to obtain, and now a spirit stone was enough for him to memorize several, but each one was like a remnant that could only be used to cultivate to the foundation period. It seems that there must be some mystery in this, and tomorrow I can't look through them like this, I should first find some classics of monks' common sense, but fortunately, he is not short of spirit stones in the near future. Thinking about it, Gu Xiaowu reached out and took out a square spirit stone from the storage bag in his arms, and after seeing the spirit stone that Mu Chi took out that day, he realized that the Tianfeng Crystal in his hand had other uses. In addition to the difference in shape, the color and aura of this Tianfeng Crystal and the Spirit Stone are the same, and it seems that the Heavenly Wind Crystal in his hand can be called a spirit stone. After a few days of careful polishing, he finally made a few similar spirit stones by himself, and then went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to check the classics.
Gu Xiaowu thought about it, he was not in a hurry to listen to any Taoist explanations, he thought of them when he learned that the exercises that everyone chose were different, and the sermon was probably to teach those children how to understand the basic issues such as the operation of the exercises, and he didn't have to think about them at all now. What Gu Xiaowu wants to know most now is why there are so many exercises here, how different the cultivation environment of this world is from what he knows, and see if he can find a way to quickly repair the spirit acupoint.
In the next few days, Gu Xiaowu sent two spirit stones to the little fat man every day, and then ran to the bookshelf to check them, and sometimes he would choose a book that he was interested in and take it to the second floor to study carefully.
On this day, when he just saw a thick ancient book called "Immortal Monster Atlas", he found that two hours were coming soon, so he could only sigh and write down the number of the atlas, and wait for tomorrow to check it, but when he walked to the little fat man and said hello and left, he was stopped by the little fat man.
"Senior Brother Gu, you may not know my name yet, my name is Zhao Chongli, you don't need to call me Senior Brother and Senior Brother, just call me Chongli. I see that you are very studious, much stronger than those naughty children who only know how to play, it is really rare to see you very reluctant to leave every time, if you want, you can continue to check here, as for the extra time, just an hour to receive you a half spirit stone, how about it, I will give you a discount for the sake of your face. The little fat man said his purpose with an enthusiastic face, and looked at Gu Xiaowu with a sincere face.
Gu Xiaowu thought for a while, and then said excitedly: "Really, then thank you so much Senior Brother Zhao, I just have a classic book that I have just read halfway through, and my heart is itching." After speaking, he took out three spirit stones with a distressed face and gave them to Zhao Chongli.
Zhao Chongli happily took the spirit stone, and hurriedly asked Gu Xiaowu to continue reading, and if he had any questions, he could also ask him, and then picked up the spirit stone one by one and looked at it.
Gu Xiaowu didn't delay, he hurriedly walked back to the position just now and found the atlas, turned around and went up to the second floor, chose a small room with no one and walked in. The second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is full of small rooms, which are specially used for those children who come to consult the classics and comprehend the exercises, but there are not many people who use them now, only three or four, after all, the spirit stone is still very cherished for these children who have just entered the cultivation world, as Gu Xiaowu collected more and more information from the classics, he finally knocked on the door to understand the world, not only the local words but also the language are becoming more and more proficient.
Looking at the album in his hand, Gu Xiaowu's eyes were attracted by the content inside, and at the same time he thought of mung beans, those three guys like to see all kinds of novelties, so that they know that they will definitely be arguing every day.