After the two of them climbed the last stone staircase, an antique wooden attic appeared in front of them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe attic is not big, and the height is not as high as the Phantom Gold Tower. The thick pillars painted in crimson paint are covered with huge and tall eaves, and the intricate layers of bucket arches under the eaves are supported between the beams and columns. The eaves are covered with two layers of tiles, the tall outer layer is blue glazed and the lower layer is carburized gray tiles. Between the bucket arches of the main entrance, there is a black wooden plaque hanging horizontally, and there are three gilded block letters on it - a collection of scriptures.

Zhuge Xi walked here with Zhang Liang and gradually became a little hesitant, and stopped less than five meters away from the door, and said to Zhang Liang with a sad face: "This is the collection of scriptures, if you go in and knock on the door three times." I'll go first, and I'll come back to you when I have time. ”

After that, Zhuge Vice Tu was about to turn around under Zhang Liang's somewhat dazed expression. Who knew that at this time, the confined vermilion gate actually creaked open, and a handsome scholar dressed in a slim white robe, holding the door with his hand, was raising his legs and stepping out of the threshold, as if he wanted to come out.

When Zhuge Xi saw the door open, he secretly screamed bad luck, and it was too late to leave quickly at this time.

"Huh?! Zhuge 。。。。。 Bro. The scholar looked quite calm when he opened the door, and he accidentally saw the haunting figure at the door, and he forgot for a moment the purpose of his coming out, and greeted him with ecstasy. The scholar saw the murderous aura that suddenly flashed on the beauty's face, and swallowed the word junior sister in his mouth, but he still couldn't hold back his joy and said, "What kind of wind blew you to the collection of scriptures?" Isn't it in your heart, hehe, I miss my senior brother a little? ”

Zhuge Xi's face was full of undisguised disgust, and he spat lightly: "Phew! Think beautifully. Even if all the friends in the mountains are gone, I won't miss Tang and Song you. When I hear your name, I want to vomit. ”

After hearing this, the scholar looked deeply shocked, and his face was sad: "Ah, Senior Brother Zhuge . Even if all the female disciples on the mountain were really 'gone', I wouldn't have looked at them. I really only have you in my heart. You don't like the name Tang Song, okay! There is no such person in the Tang and Song dynasties in the world, and from today onwards I will be called Yuan, Ming and Qing. ”

Zhuge Xi was a little puzzled at first, the meaning of this scholar's words. However, the beauty subconsciously followed the train of thought of this disciple and realized that her white and tender little face was flushed when she landed.

"You rascal! Pervert! Dressed beasts! After scolding Zhuge Xi, he didn't want to look at him anymore, and he forgot to talk to Zhang Liang, so he resolutely turned his head and left quickly.

The scholar looked at the direction she left with a look of a pig brother and murmured affectionately: "Xi'er, Xi'er, you are so cute even with a male voice." How can I forget you. ”

Zhang Liang stood aside at a loss, watching in amazement at what happened between the two. He never expected that there would be people in the world who were so infatuated with chasing a shemale. Zhang Liang looked at the white-clothed scholar who was still staring into the distance, and felt a chill in his heart.

It seems that this benevolent brother is a talent, but he is still an old glass. Fortunately, Lao Tzu is not so smart.

"Ahem, this brother." Seeing that this person was still immersed in infatuation and refused to wake up, Zhang Liang couldn't help coughing a few times and stepped forward in embarrassment, "I don't know if Mr. Fang, the master of the Hejing Collection Pavilion, can be inside?" ”

"Huh? Well? Oh... Hey? Who are you and when were you here? The book was woken up suddenly, only to find a big living person standing beside him, and subconsciously asked with surprise.

Okay! Feelings: This brother didn't pay attention to Zhuge Vice Tu from beginning to end, and he was still a person by his side. Zhang Liang smiled bitterly in his heart. He patiently explained his identity and intention to the scholar in front of him.

"Oh, since the mountain chief has called you here, then come in with me. Master, his old man is in the pavilion. The scholar understood, smiled kindly, and turned to lead the way.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother Tang and Song。。。。。。" Zhang Liang has a smart heart, and he has already guessed the name of this scholar from the conversation just now.

After hearing this, the scholar turned his head to look at Zhang Liang, with a serious expression, and said, "Call me Yuanmingqing." From now on, I will only be Yuan, Ming and Qing. “

Zhang Liang opened his mouth dumbly, unable to spit out a word for a long time. This brother chases girls, oh no, chasing shemales is really infatuated to the extreme.

The scholar who changed his name to Yuan Mingqing asked with a smile: "I don't know what my brother has to say." “

"Uh, oh. I want to ask Senior Brother Yuan, what is in this collection of scriptures? “

After Yuan Mingqing heard the question of the new Haishanzi, he first pursed his lips and smiled, and then said with a flying expression: "The collection of scriptures, the collection of mountain scriptures." There are almost all the classics and scriptures of the Zhongshan Sutra here, regardless of the field, regardless of category. This is the place where Zhongshan has been precipitated by history. “

Zhang Liang listened to his proud words, looked at his handsome and handsome look, and secretly looked better for this young scholar in his heart.

Alas, how can such a romantic character be a glass?

Zhang Liang couldn't figure it out if he wanted to break his head.

The two of them entered the door one after the other, and followed the stairs next to the attic to the second floor. Upstairs, there are rows of towering bookshelves, but they are filled with crystals of different colors, dense but orderly. In the corner of the staircase, next to the wooden window, there is a simple black wooden table. Behind the table, a middle-aged Confucian student, wearing a square scarf and a plain robe, sat on a chair and quietly looked at the classics in his hand.

"Master" Yuan Mingqing bowed respectfully, "There is a new Haishanzi who has come to collect knowledge from the scriptures." “

The Confucian scholar put down the book in his hand with a faint smile, and replied with a pleasant face: "Elder Shi Qingshan has already informed me of it. Tang Song, don't you still want to go to see the owner of Anshen and ask her where to pick the flowers that Xi'er likes? “

"Master, the apprentice's name is now Yuan Mingqing."

”。。。。。。“

Yuan Mingqing raised his head and looked at his master with a determined look in his eyes. The middle-aged Confucian sighed and shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Just let it go, whatever you want." After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the infatuated scholar, and turned his eyes to look like Zhang Liang standing respectfully on the side: "I know that you know very little about the sea and mountains, and you need to learn urgently." In this way, since Tang, well, Yuan Mingqing is back again, then let him be your tutor, help you systematically learn everything you want to know, and answer questions by the way. “

Yuan Mingqing couldn't help but turn pale when he heard such a big drudgery hit his head on the side. He didn't dare to disobey his master's orders, so he could only bow his head to Vino with a bitter face.

Pavilion Master Fang Ru waved his hand, signaling that the two of them could go about themselves, and then picked up the book and savored it calmly.

Yuan Mingqing drooped his eyebrows and thought for a while, then took Zhang Liang to quickly pick up dozens of square spars of various colors from a few more bookshelves, sat down around the long wooden table between the bookshelves, and said with his cheeks on his cheeks: "I know that your common knowledge of the sea and mountains is almost zero, so let's look at these first." After reading these, I'll help you pick out the others according to your needs. “

"Eh, Senior Brother Yuan..." Zhang Liang was a little surprised, but he still had to ask, "How should I read this thing?" “

Yuan Mingqing's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Zhang Liang with some incredulity: "Oh my God, where did you come from?" I don't know how you learned it? “

Zhang Liang's expression was sneering, and he smiled and didn't know how to answer.

Yuan Mingqing also realized that he was a little speechless under his surprise, and couldn't help but smile apologetically and began to explain patiently. Zhang Liang got the Dharma and immediately began to study tirelessly.

After half an hour passed, Yuan Mingqing asked with curiosity in boredom: "I don't know how long you have to read here, and I don't know how much you have to learn?" “

Zhang Liang closed his eyes with the spar in his hand, and when he heard this, he replied: "Well, it's about three months, and you can learn as much as you can in three months." The mountain chief said to give me six months to lay a solid foundation, and in six months I will start working like the other five new Shanhaizi. After three months here, I still have half of my time to hone my skills. “

When Yuan Mingqing heard this explanation, he nodded abruptly and said: "That's right, it's the first time that a sea mountain like you has appeared, and the fourth mountain is the first time." Is that just enough time for you to meet the real standard? “

Zhang Liang pouted and said, "Who knows? I'll try my best. I don't know who taught me martial arts skills. “

"It's hard to say that the mountain is empty now. But nine times out of ten, they are the disciples of Haishan Death, after all, they are experienced in a hundred battles and have high skills. “

When Zhang Liang heard this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. The name made him think of a thin and terrifying figure, and his face turned a little white.

It can't be him.

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