After thinking about it, Yang Jun couldn't hold it back, so he ran to the stairs and ran to the top floor.

In less than half a pillar of incense, Yang Jun smeared him and ran to the thirteenth layer. Yang Jun reached the end of the stairs, pushed open the door, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

After walking in the dark for too long, I suddenly saw the light, and I felt very dazzling. Yang Jun covered his eyes with his hand and adapted to the light in the room.

In front of him was a large room, and on the walls, pillars, and shelves of the room, hung many pearls of the night.

The pearl is as big as a bucket, and after a thousand years, it is still shining.

In the huge room, there are three columns and dozens of rows of bookshelves, and the shelves are full of books. The bookshelves are yellowed, the books are yellowed, reflecting the pearl of the night, reflecting the yellowed history.

Yang Jun gently stepped forward.

His steps at the moment felt a little heavy.

Yang Jun slowly walked to the first row of bookcases and looked at the books on the shelves.

"Compendium of the Treasure Book of the Underworld?"

Looking at this shelf of books of similar thickness, Yang Jun was speechless,

"Oh my God, this Xuanming Treasure Book alone has a row of bookshelves, how many copies of that treasure book should there be?"

Yang Jun's head is as big as a fight, if ordinary people are here, they don't do anything, forget to sleep and eat, read books all day long, and it will take a year or two to read all the books in this big room.

Yang Jun can do ten lines at a glance, but no matter how fast he reads, it will take several days and nights to read these books.

"Storytelling, someone fell into a cave and saw a secret book to achieve the cultivation of the king of war, which now seems to be really nonsense. What king-level exercises can be explained clearly with a secret book. Yang Jun was slandered.

He went straight to the top floor in high spirits, which now seems to be a mistake.

"You can't take this Xuanming Treasure Book, and you can't learn it, but it's always okay to get over it. ”

Walking forward, Yang Jun took out the first book, held it in his hand, it was slightly heavy, and when he opened the book, there was a faint smell of ink.

"The heavens are clear, the earth is peaceful, the gods are spiritual, and I am not enough. Xuanming Xuanming, the hometown of Kunkan, Xuanming Lingyin, the stinging insect covers the ......"

This book of Xuanming is obscure when it is opened.

Yang Jun glanced at ten lines, and then flipped back, and there were many catalogs and outlines. From the most basic refining power, Qi training, to catching spirits, starting the wheel and building a rainbow bridge, as well as the selection of cultivation venues, daily dietary taboos, pill assistance, medicine refining matters, etc., it is very complicated and vast.

"This is simply the monk's lifelong practice guidance, from the very beginning of meditation to the operation of true qi, as well as the exercises and tricks, everything is enough, and it is enough to practice one exercise in a lifetime. ”

After a cursory flip, Yang Jun walked to the bookshelf next to him, and also took out the first secret book and opened it to read.

"Wind and snow, is this another set of exercises?" Yang Jun said secretly in his heart.

"The big white is like ink, the generous is invisible, the big sound is hopeful, and the elephant is invisible. There is a way that the wind and snow are the most murderous. The wind is like a knife, the flowers bloom and the bones are sharpened, the snow buries the people, and the moon shines on the soul......"

"So domineering!"

In the first few lines, a thick murderous intent flowed out between the lines, as if to kill people invisibly. This Wind Flower Snow Moon Exercise, with the most beautiful name, depicts the sea of corpses and blood, and uses the most ordinary moves to emit the strongest lethality.

"So domineering!"

Yang Jun only turned two pages, then he felt his eyes sting, wept, and hurriedly closed the book in his hand.

"The Xuanming Treasure Book is a comprehensive set of treasure books, covering everything from mental methods to combat methods. And this book is a magical power, and the power is huge. The reason why the Wind and Snow Sect is called the Wind and Snow Sect seems to be that it started the sect with this set of Wind and Snow Moon and became famous all over the world!"

The monks of the Open Pulse Realm and the Enlightening Wheel Realm have cultivated martial arts and combat skills. When the warrior monk breaks the barrier, the spirit and the soul become one, and the martial spirit is transformed into the soul, and the soul enters the soul realm from the Qilun realm, and the realm of the war king is achieved.

The difference between the magic power of the exercises and the magic of the exercises is one word, but there is a world of difference. Legend has it that the king of war has cultivated supernatural powers, and can whip off the stream, destroy mountains and towns, like gods.

Although Yang Jun's heart is hot, he can only press his heart first at this moment, although the exercises are strong, they are not what he can practice now. Just by flipping through the cheats of warfare, the killing intent between the lines can pierce his eyes and pierce his state of mind.

At this moment, he didn't have time to comprehend, as if he was forcibly reciting and cultivating, he might not be able to be cut by this wind and snow.

"I heard that the king of war has a handwritten letter, which can defeat the gods and weapons, and kill people invisibly, it seems to be true!"

Putting down the books in his hand, Yang Jun walked around the room. There are sixty-three shelves in this room, and on sixty of them, there are four complete sets of exercise books.

In addition to the previous "Xuanming Treasure Book" and "Wind Flower Snow Moon", there are also "Light Chasing Shadow Method" and "Six Dust Divine Skills" exercises.

These four sets of exercises, each set of classics and texts are extremely large, and they must be filled with more than a dozen shelves, among which the "Xuanming Treasure Book" has the largest number of classics, with more than 30 shelves.

There are three shelves with a set of classics called "Qingshiyuan Mountain View Record", but the number is not much, about two or three hundred copies, the thickness is different.

Although there are not many "Qingshiyuan Mountain Views", it is a record of the practice of the sect masters of the past dynasties, a sense of cultivation, and a review of some exercises and secret techniques in the world.

The successive sect masters of the Wind and Snow Sect all lived in a place called "Qingshi Garden", so their essays on their understanding were collectively called "Qingshi Yuan Mountain Viewing Records".

Cultivation is like climbing a mountain, there are countless treasures in the mountain, and there are all kinds of dangers.

Every mountain peak is the pinnacle of a realm, and only by standing on the top of the mountain can you have a glimpse of the scenery of a mountain. And after climbing this mountain, there is a higher mountain, and it is necessary to have the spirit of climbing that never stops.

The master is like a guide, who can lead the monk up the mountain, step by step, avoid danger, and not get lost, not to go mad.

Yang Jun is a wild cultivator, but he is a mountaineer without a guide.

At this moment, when he saw the "Qingshiyuan Mountain Viewing Record", his heart was hot, and this set of practice notes was like a map index, which could guide him to practice.

"This Qingshiyuan mountain view, for me, is simply a charcoal in the snow, and a pillow for sleepiness. Yang Jun was overjoyed.

"The Xuanming Treasure Book and the Wind Flower Snow Moon are good exercises, but the classics are vast, and you can't take them away or read them all; if you don't form a system and force your practice, if you are not careful, you will go astray and go mad. ”

"But this Qingshiyuan Mountain View is more suitable for me, each record is like a lecturer, in the lecturer his practice experience to understand, the solution to the dilemma. ”

After thinking about it, Yang Jun took out a copy casually,

"The Story of Viewing the Mountains in the Qingshi Garden - the fifth generation of the garden master Yun Feiyu".

Qingshi Yuan is the residence of the suzerains of the past dynasties, so the suzerains of the Fengxue Sect also call themselves the masters of the Qingshiyuan.

Yang Jun opened Yun Feiyu's mountain view, which read:

The woodcutter pointed to a young shoot on the branch and asked his son, "Can you pinch it?"

The son said, "Of course, you can just pinch it off with your fingers."

The woodcutter then asked, "Can you pinch off the shoots of the whole tree?"

The son said, "Of course, just cut down the tree."

The woodcutter then asked, "Then can you pinch off the shoots of this spring?"

......”

Yang Jun flipped through a few pages and found that there were many similar dialogues written on this mountain viewing book, but he didn't know what it was.

"I didn't expect this Cloud Flying Feather Sect Master to be a master storyteller. ”

Yang Jun flipped through it for a while, and felt that he couldn't see the flowers, so he put this book of mountain viewing on the bookshelf, and pulled a few more copies down.

Browsing through the ten lines at a glance, his face was getting more and more serious, and he found that many of the words in the Qingshiyuan Mountain View were obscure and difficult to understand, and the content was also strange, not just a cultivation experience.

For example, in several of them, there are several mountain observation records, all of which are about the changes of the Hengduan Mountain Range in the four seasons, writing that the clouds in the sky are rolling and the flowers are blooming and falling in front of the court, and there is no mention of cultivation;

There are many obscure poems written on some mountain viewing records, which are said to be spiritual understanding, but rather to be the sour and rotten articles of the literati in the world.

"I didn't expect this view of the mountain to be even more obscure than the Gongfa classics. Yang Jun smiled bitterly.

"I still take it for granted. Thinking about the Wind and Snow Sect as a thousand-year-old sect, then the sect masters of the past dynasties must be extremely intelligent, and the content and understanding they wrote must also be profound, and it is not something that I can comprehend in such a realm. ”