As soon as the two stepped inside, they were so shocked that they couldn't say a word. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At a glance, the endless bookshelves, rows and rows, neatly and neatly, it is hard to imagine how many books Wang Lao has collected.

On the mottled shelves, some books actually shine brightly, colorful, illuminating the interior of the room, the light is strange, and the air is filled with a fragrance, which makes people fascinated.

Elder Wang said softly: "This scripture pavilion is the book I have collected in this life. ”

Wang Yuan exclaimed: "Old teeth, you won't loot other people's treasures, right?" ”

The two of them felt the subtle strange fluctuations emanating from the books, as if they were nothing, it was elusive, and there was a breath flowing through history, which was inexplicably sad like a sea of vicissitudes.

"These books won't all become fine!" Wang Yuan muttered softly, and casually took down a book called "Yin and Yang".

Xiao Yu pondered: "Could it be a book about Yin and Yang?" With a move in my heart, I leaned over. As Wang Yuan flipped, the opening chapter reads, "Chaos is broken, and there is yin and yang in heaven and earth." Man is the spirit of all things, and although there is yin and yang in the body, there is an imbalance. ”

"Yes, the human body originally has yin and yang, for example, men's qi and blood are strong, yang is vigorous, women are soft, and yin is water." When Xiao Yu thought of this, he suddenly made an "ah", and he had already guessed the content of this book.

Sure enough, when Wang Yuan turned to the second page, it was a picture of naked men and women intercourse, lifelike, and the side of the picture was annotated with dense fine characters. Xiao Yu's face burned for a while, and he hurriedly turned his head away.

Wang Yuan was excited on his face, and said with a smile: "Good book, good book." "While flipping through it, praise at the same time.

Elder Wang patted him on the shoulder, and said disrespectfully: "Look slowly, I still have a lot here." ”

"I hit it off with you at first sight, and I hate to see you late." Wang Yuan was stunned, and said with a smile: "I knew that you were not a good person, and you actually had so many classics in your private collection, but I like it!" ”

Wang Lao smiled: "But isn't it, you see that if you remove three points of water, it is the word king, maybe we were a family in the last life." Come, I'll show you a more vivid book. With his left hand, a blue book flew through the air.

Wang Yuan caught it with his hand, Fang Yi opened it, his eyes widened, saliva almost flowed out, and he smiled: "Very good, very yellow, very violent!" ”

Xiao Yu frowned and said, "I'll go take a look elsewhere." ”

"Don't, what's so shy about this, it's not going to happen in the future, why not take this time to learn from the experience of your predecessors." Wang Yuan Zhenzhen was speechless, turned another page, and shouted: "This male god is also, one person fights eight immortals!" ”

Wang Lao touched Wang Yuan's head "kindly" and said with a smile: "Look at this kid, how advanced his thoughts are." ”

"Look at your filthy." Xiao Yu looked at the old and young speechlessly, looking at each other, eager to be one person and one kick.

Wang Yuan's face turned straight when he heard this, and he said righteously: "Old teeth, did you hear it, Xiao Yu said that you, a lot of grades, you know that you are nesting in this kind of place that does not see the light of day, and you can study books that are not suitable for children." ”

Xiao Yu couldn't help but glance at him when he saw him change so quickly. I only heard him snort, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Old teeth, the master told you, if you don't hand in all those books that are not suitable for children today, don't want to let the master go back!" ”

"it!" Xiao Yu didn't linger any longer, and turned to leave.

I don't know how big this scripture pavilion is, Xiao Yu has been walking for about half an hour, but there is still no end in sight, I am afraid that there is no bigger collection of books in the world.

Xiao Yu walked and looked, along the way, the books he took down were either charming**, or books of evil cultivation, which made him look at the endless bookshelves, and he had the urge to burn all the fires, and also re-examined Wang Lao's moral cultivation.

Suddenly, a chilling wave of fluctuations and vibrations, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, like a sword qi dancing, making the air a little colder.

Xiao Yu's heart froze, and he looked intently, on the bookshelves with age stains, the sharp sword qi emanated from the books, and he vaguely saw a faint figure dancing with a sword, and the sword qi was agitated.

"This ...... Are these books really a success? Xiao Yu took down a copy casually, and with a "click", a crystal clear bead fell to the ground.

He picked up the beads, put them in his hands, and wondered, "What kind of beads are these?" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the book in his hand, and immediately raised his eyebrows and laughed.

This crystal clear bead is called a "mirage bead", and according to the book, this mirage bead can record what you see, which is equivalent to a notepad. Although the function is small, it is like a divine object in Wang Lao's scripture pavilion at the moment.

Xiao Yu swallowed the "Mirage Bead" in one bite according to the method he wrote, put it in his abdomen, and carried the exercises, only to feel that his ears and eyes were refreshed, and even his divine consciousness became broader.

Put the book back, take another one, as soon as Fang opened it, he felt that the sword was out of the sheath, and the cold light was pressing, this book was nameless, but what was described in the book was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

"This is a lost swordfight!" Xiao Yu was like a treasure, the book in his hand was very hot, and he immediately picked up the "mirage bead" and read it slowly.

The text is ancient text, but Xiao Yu loves to study ancient texts in the academy, although it cannot be understood at once, but with the assistance of mirage beads, it is not urgent.

The swordsmanship focuses on the word idea, the intention moves with the heart, the head of the person is taken thousands of miles away, and even the idea hooks the heaven and the earth, and the king of all things is a soldier!

After reading the Imperial Sword Technique, Xiao Yu couldn't wait to take down the other books and read them hungrily, but in just a moment, he had finished reading hundreds of them.

Some of the books are bitter and difficult to understand, and some of the words are simple and concise, without half a spell and charm, but every word and sentence is like thunder and lightning that slashes into Xiao Yu's heart, shocking and unsettled.

"I can't imagine that there are so many Qimen exercises in the world!" Xiao Yu whispered, and for a while, the willows and flowers were bright, as if he had stepped step into a magnificent and colorful magical world.

With the help of some mirage beads, he read extremely fast, tirelessly, and read through them with a lot of words.

Wang Lao's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion seems to have recorded and collected many lost classics since ancient times, such as "Five Elements and One Qi Knife", "Seventy-two Changes", "Mending Heaven", "Zhuxian Kendo", ...... If these books flow to the outside world, they will undoubtedly make some old antiques and famous saints hot.

In addition to the divine thaumaturgy, there are also some unattainable mental methods, all of which were written by ancient sages, each with its own uniqueness.

In addition, there are unknown historical records, and he can be seen sometimes shocked and pondered, sometimes clapped his legs and laughed, like a madman.

Xiao Yu read the Bible scriptures, as if in the vast universe, the vast starry sky, walking through one after another brilliant stars.

There are too many divine books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, some of them seem to have generated consciousness and can cultivate on their own, and they seem to have powerful and terrifying taboo seals. When Xiao Yu approached, he burst out with a terrifying aura, murderous, so that he could only give up.

I don't know how many Bible canons I have read, as if I have been bathed in a holy baptism, and the whole person will be sublimated.

"This is, the Taoist Bible!" Xiao Yu is holding a purple book in his hand, called "Daozang", its body seems to be wrapped in a big road, the light is bright, and the faint fairy sound is leisurely and loud!

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

This famous Taoist sentence shocked Xiao Yu's heart, and he suddenly felt a terrible sadness and indignation.

"Hey, there are similarities with my cultivation path!" After reading "Daozang", Xiao Yu found that many places in the text were similar to the Bible he heard from Taihao Shenjing, which resonated in his body and emitted fairy sounds.

Putting back "Daozang", Xiao Yu soothed his mind and decided to continue watching. And when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "My God, the Buddhist family is the best, the immortal martial arts are ......" was amazed and excited, and it was difficult to even speak.

"What is the origin of Elder Wang?" Xiao Yu whispered, these scriptures are too distant and amazing, I am afraid that even the various sects do not have them.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yu suddenly shook, the seven orifices bled out, and with a "poof" sound, a mouthful of blood sprayed out. Although there are "mirage beads" to complement it, what you get is too huge, and you only feel that your head is swollen and painful, and your qi and blood are tumbling.

Some books, in order to achieve the realm of imperial objects, can still read a few pages, but cannot read them completely, you can imagine how sacred these books are. There are even some classics that seem ordinary, but they weigh as much as tens of millions of pounds, and they can't be moved or read.

He used all his strength to take down one and opened it with great difficulty, but the words on it were blurred. He sat cross-legged, running the exercises, his eyes misty, watching and grinding the book.

At the back, every word, every sentence, seems to be printed on the avenue of heaven and earth, which looks complicated, distracting, and difficult to see.

Xiao Yu's eyes were in pain, his heart was horrified, he couldn't watch it anymore, his cultivation was not enough, he would only let himself sink into blood.

At this time, I suddenly heard a singing voice that seemed to be nothing, and I listened to it tactfully, the sound was like a heavenly sound, with a trace of laziness, such as crying and complaining, refreshing people's hearts.

"Huh? This song, this song, so familiar! Xiao Yu seemed to remember something, and it felt like he had abandoned an important person, but when he remembered it carefully, he didn't remember anything.

Listening to the singing, the words and sentences slowly became clear, and there was a sour feeling in his heart, a kind of sadness, a long-ago regret surging, his eyes were slightly hot, and he looked for the sound and left.

"Old Tooth, come over here and help me get that book down." Wang Yuan looked excited, and shouted: "I called you, don't stand still." "Qiankun Double Cultivation" just listens to the name, it must be another book that makes people's blood boil. ”

Wang Lao didn't hear it, stared deeply into the depths, his eyes flashed, and he muttered in a low voice: "The breath of the old man." Old friend, is that you? ”

"Naturally it's me!" Wang Yuan's face was full of displeasure, and he said unashamedly: "You have time to be in a daze, grandpa, I don't have the patience to wait, hurry up and take down the book for me." ”

Wang Lao smiled slightly and said, "Which one?" ”

Wang Yuan was overjoyed, pointed to the top of the bookshelf, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That one, that one!" ”

Wang Lao's thin hand waved violently, and the wind rolled upside down, all the bookshelves trembled and trembled at this time, and countless books flew through the air, drowning Wang Yuan with a "bang".

"Alas, people are old, and their legs are inconvenient, so I just let you see enough at once." Wang Lao laughed.

"Grass your ancestor eighteen!" In the mountain-like pile of books, Wang Yuan's roar was heard, and with a "bang", the "book mountain" exploded.

Wang Yuanxiong stood up proudly, and said angrily: "Old teeth, there is a kind of ......" looked around, but there was no figure of Wang Lao, only his voice fluttering, far away.

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