"What's the matter with your lordship?"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, An Jinshe asked Wukong Dao in his throat, the voice was very loud, and the surrounding people who paid attention to the situation here heard it, but when they heard Wukong's ears, it was like a spring breeze, and they didn't feel harsh. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I heard this guy say that Senior An has a collection of books at home, so I came to take a look." Wukong withdrew his right hand, which he was holding, and took a sideways step, widening the distance between him and bowing to him.

An Jinshe glanced at the person who brought Wukong, and a cold light flashed in his eyes that narrowed into a slit, but on the surface, he still looked bold, and still shouted at the top of his voice: "You want to read a book!" You're here, I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to read! ”

Wukong didn't look like a person who liked to read books, but he admitted it himself, and walked inside with him.

This person is not polite, and directly took Wukong and the two to a small room in the side courtyard, this room is very quiet, but it is a good place to read, and the front of the stairs is also very clean, and it can be seen that there are often people cleaning, and Wukong does not feel a little more hopeful.

Ann was the first to go up the steps, and pushed open the unlocked door with both hands, only to hear a screeching sound, which everyone could hear, it was the sound of the door shaft, which had been deformed by the dampness and had not been opened for a long time.

Before Wukong could ask, there was a heavy musty smell, as if he had an entity, and with the smoke and dust rushing towards him, Wukong and the mead who brought him were both immortal cultivators, but they were also choked by the musty smell. But An Jinshe was unaware, stood sideways by the door, and said loudly to Wukong: "My lord, you can look at it casually, if you like it, just take it!" ”

Wukong walked in with the only glimmer of hope, only to see rows of bookshelves, most of them peeled and deformed from moisture, stacked with stacks of books, the writing had turned yellow and covered with mold. When Wukong helped the third senior brother copy the scriptures in Hongfo Temple, he still had some research on the collection of books and the like, and when he saw this, he knew that this book had been scrapped and could not be opened at all, and it would be broken into ashes when it was opened.

It can be gently moistened one by one with water exercises, and maybe it can save some of it, thinking about Wukong, he held his breath and walked over gently, carefully looking at the titles of the books on the row of bookshelves in front of him.

At first glance, Wukong's face showed a strange expression, turned his head, glanced at An Jinshe who looked nonchalant, and condensed the water practice technique with some uncertainty, and gently opened the book in front of him, only to see that the content was the same as shown on the cover. After receiving the spell, I read it locally, and it turned out to be all this kind of thing!

"How? Satisfied, my lord? Seeing that Wukong was looking very carefully in front of the bookshelf, An Jinshe said another sentence in his throat.

Wukong still didn't give up, and went to the back row of bookshelves to take a look, and the result was still the same, he finally gave up, turned around and walked out, smiled at An Jinshe and said, "There are no books needed here, there is Lord Laojishe." ”

I just wanted to go out, but I found that the same person was gone!

At this time, I heard An Yishe shouting into the room: "Boy, I know that you are uneasy and kind, you must be plotting against my treasure, so you took advantage of the adult's tiger power to run to make trouble, come out quickly, if you don't come out, I can find you Lao Tzu." ”

Wukong looked back and saw that the eyes were actually inside, and he had just been looking for a book by himself and was engrossed, but he didn't even notice it. Hearing An Jinshe call him, he scratched his head, blushed, and walked out with an embarrassed smile.

Wukong felt that he was smiling a little fake, and An Jinshe's voice was too loud, as if he was speaking to the people around him. He always felt that there must be something he didn't know about, but now was not the time to investigate, so he said goodbye to An Jinshe and left.

When he left the house, the guy who brought him said that he didn't know anyone who had a book collection anymore, and he left with a confession. Wukong drove the clouds alone and slowly flew towards the snow-capped mountains of Hanshoutuo, thinking about the things he encountered today, and there were strange things everywhere.

From the moment they met, Yin Congtuo's attitude was very ambiguous, that is, as if he wanted to help him, but with deep vigilance, he refused to say more than half a word, which made him feel a little clueless; And that guy seems to be borrowing his own hand to find out something, knowing that he has a backer, and he is not afraid of offending, afraid that there is someone behind him who is backing him.

Anshe is more interesting, rough on the outside, but there are furrows on the inside. The books in the study are all forbidden readings, either describing the method of double cultivation in detail, or the experience of some masters, and there are actually some photo albums of female monks.

However, Wukong found a problem, that is, these books have not been read, it seems that they are only collected as decorations, if there are some advanced and rare books in the house, it is understandable that they have not been read, they may be used to support the scene, or to pretend to be profound, but this kind of book has collected so much, but if you don't read it, there are some problems, which can only prove what secrets this An Jinshe wants to hide.

Could this secret have something to do with the country's policy of fooling the people? Or maybe it has something to do with the fog of the Dead Sea? Wukong thought about these questions and returned to the top of the snowy mountain, Nahan Shoutuo couldn't wait, so he pulled Wukong and let him continue yesterday's story.

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After another half a year, Wukong will take time out to find Yin Congtuo every day, hoping to promote the relationship between the two parties and deepen the relationship, but Yin Congtuo has always been indifferent, asking ten sentences should be a sentence, or take care of him.

An Jinshe was there, Wukong also went there a few times, every time An Jinshe just pulled him to drink, talk about heaven and earth, talk about double cultivation, talk about famous weapons, anyway, he just didn't talk about business, Wukong was really scared later, and he didn't dare to come to the door anymore.

In other places, I also found a few books, but most of them were for the method of cultivation, only one was a record of spiritual experience, but it was a cultivator of Dongze, and the record of the Dead Sea was only very small, it seems that it was not in the Dead Sea for a long time, and it was detained as an ambush, and the record was also confiscated, and it was not continued to be written.

It's not all bad news, of course.

In addition to the fact that he can support under Han Shoutuo for a longer time, the earliest practice of the Qiankun combat skills has also turned into a character specialty, the name is called the imperial skill, a little awkward, it is estimated that the system is named like this in order to appear neat, but it can be turned into his own thing, just be awkward!

In addition, he found a way to deal with the branches, but it was a cheat, he cut the ruyi into saws, hammers, chisels, steel files, and sandpaper, sawed the branches down, roughened them with hammers and chisels, sanded them with steel files and sandpaper, and finally polished them with water.

The reason for this is because he found that he couldn't figure out the naturally formed formation in the branches, and the fracture was only a small part, and in order to unravel it, it was necessary to peel off the branches little by little and study them carefully. Wukong didn't have that much time, so he used Han Shoutuo's first method - strong destruction!

He tried brute force, but with his current skills and strength, he used the craftsman's method, fortunately, the Xuanshui copper was of good texture and high density, and in this way, little by little, the branches were sawed down, and then processed layer by layer, and finally began to build a hut in another treetop little by little according to the idea.

Although it's just a prototype, Han Shoutuo can't hide the excitement in his eyes, and he goes around the new house every day, in order to make Wukong build it quickly, he also takes the initiative to reduce the time to practice Wukong every day, but Wukong doesn't agree, it's such a good practice object, don't waste it too much! Now he knew how correct the words of the Mortal Realm Senior Brother were.

So he reduced the time he had to rest, and later he became familiar with it, and his speed also increased, and Han Shou Tuo no longer insisted on this, and practicing Wukong was one of his daily pleasures.

Wukong took advantage of his pleasure and began to find out his identity side by side, Han Shoutuo was quick to say something, but immediately retracted, no matter how Wukong asked, he kept silent. But judging from the half of the sentence he leaked, it seems that he still has an owner.

Shoutuo actually has a master, who will it be? The direction of his questioning that day would not have been his master! Wukong only felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and that things in this kingdom were too weird.

Now he is stuck in a dead end, he can't find any information about before and after the fog falls, he has also been to other Congtuo's homes, they are polite, and the study also lets you in, but the books in it are all painless, either in terms of cultivation, or after the fog comes, and there are some anecdotes about this country, Wukong has studied it, but it still doesn't help him to understand the deep problems of this country.

Just when he was embarrassed, Han Shoutuo found him, threw down a clueless sentence and left: "I won't beat you recently, settle down well, and behave well in a few days!" ”

Although Wukong was confused, he didn't let go of this opportunity to recuperate, and almost all of it was spent on building a new hut. Recently, he has noticed that Han Shoutuo is a little distracted, and the story is not so serious, and Goku feels that it is only a matter of time before he loses patience and interest in himself, so he must let him fulfill his promise as soon as possible.

Han Shoutuo never showed up again since he said that sentence, and after six days, he suddenly appeared in front of Wukong, without saying a word, he directly picked him up, turned around and shot out of the island.

Wukong hurriedly used his soul power to return to Ruyi, and said: "Senior, where are we going!" ”

"In a minute, you clean up those bastards' men for me, and then help me build the hut, and I'll set you free." When Han Shoutuo spoke, his expression was very angry, and it was estimated that those guys made him very unhappy.

Wukong heard it, this is to use himself as a bucket! Then he opened his mouth and refused: "My predecessor said before that I would set me free as long as I built a hut that satisfied you, why do you have to add conditions now?" (To be continued.) )