Chapter 102: The Library Pavilion

The little Taoist priest led Han Ning to turn around the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, turned to the left, and directly opposite was the library of Baiyun Temple.

It was a separate building, not connected to other buildings, and in Han Ning's opinion, it seemed that the ancient books in the library would be burned in order to prevent fire and other things.

"Donor, please!"

Li Laodao handed over the key to the library to the little Taoist priest, and asked the little Taoist priest to be responsible for introducing all kinds of books in the library.

"Thank you!" Han Ning entered the library and at a glance, it was no different from the library, there were all kinds of linear books neatly placed during the summer vacation, Han Ning walked through the shelves, and his eyes browsed through these books.

"Hug Puzi", "South China Classic", "Tao Te Ching" ......" Han Ning silently read the name of the book, a little disappointed in his heart, the books placed in front of the bookshelf he walked through are all familiar Taoist classics, which can be found everywhere on the Internet, without a little freshness.

But after three more bookshelves, the eyes lit up, and the things here were hard to find, many of them were line drawings of martial arts, which recorded various Taoist health exercises, such as leisurely sitting, squatting on the wall, and even Bigu books.

Picking up these books, Han Ning glanced at them a few times and put them down again, what Zhang Sanfeng taught was much more clever than here, and it was very detailed, much more clever than here.

The rest of the bookshelves were all these health preservation exercises, as well as some martial arts cheats of Baiyun Temple, which was nothing new to Han Ning, which made him a little disappointed, and secretly wondered how the dignified Taoist library was so ruined, and there was nothing of value at all.

"Master Han, this is our last bookshelf, and they are all old ancient books." The little Taoist priest has been following Han Ning, and Han Ning's every move is in his eyes.

Han Ning looked at it, and sure enough, this bookshelf was placed in a corner, and the books on it were basically very torn, and the pages were dim, and at a glance, he could understand that it was very old.

"Why are all these ancient books here?" Han Ning was a little strange.

The little Taoist priest said: "Because these ancient books record some talisman spells, Qimen Dunjia's Taoist techniques, these things the master said that his master can't understand either, and he can't understand either, so let us put them at the end, so as not to let the disciples not concentrate on practicing health exercises." ”

"Oh......" Han Ning lengthened his voice, he picked up an ancient book casually and flipped it up, these ancient books recorded some very cumbersome drawing drawings of rune paper, and he picked up several other ancient books, these are Qimen Dunjia, many of them are formation things, and he is also confused.

Han Ning used to see these things often on the Internet, and he had always regarded them as superstitions, but after getting the farm, his thinking had changed a little.

After looking at it for a while, Han Ning was also at a loss for these ancient books, he really couldn't understand them, but if he couldn't understand them, it didn't mean that the two immortals in the farm couldn't understand them, and he carefully identified them, the things in these ancient books were really a little different from those circulating on the Internet.

But Li Laodao said that he would only let the library study and not take it out, which made him a little embarrassed.

Looking at these ancient books, Han Ning felt a little itchy in his heart, now that the Jade Emperor had issued a ban order on him, no immortal could teach him immortal magic, because he could only support himself, if these ancient books were useful to him, it would be really wonderful.

Thinking of this, Han Ning ignored the little Taoist priest and left the library pavilion to find Li Laodao, at this time, he was drinking the fourth cup of tea.

"What is Lord Han Shi doing? How can it be really fast. Li Laodao said with some surprise.

Han Ning sighed and said, "This short time is really not enough, Dao Chief, I have some interest in the ancient books in the Library Pavilion, I want to take them back and study them carefully, can Dao Chief be accommodating?" ”

Li Yi, who was drinking tea, shook his head and said, "This is not good, we spoke before just now." ”

Han Ning refused to give up, looked at the little matcha left on the table, and said lightly, "If the Taoist chief is willing to let me borrow the ancient books for a few days, I am willing to provide two catties of matcha to honor the Taoist chief." ”

Li Yi's pupils dilated suddenly, Han Ning grasped his weakness, this matcha was too much for his appetite, and after these cups of matcha, he faintly felt that his spirit was stronger than before.

The tea leaves are very light, these two catties of matcha are a lot, enough for him to drink for a month, he thinks that these ancient books are useless anyway, and Han Ning will return them if he borrows them, so he said, "It's not impossible to borrow books, but Master Han Shi has to personally worship the ancestor, and I will inform him about it." ”

"Of course." The statue of the ancestor of Baiyunguan is also in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, but it is not with Sanqing, but on a small platform below, Han Laodao also said that it is not that disciples and pilgrims cannot borrow ancient books, and he basically agrees to say this now, but Han Ning also has to make some gestures, otherwise it will be criticized.

The second act of Xiao Ash over there was also filmed, Chen Kangshou was very happy, staggered to Han Ning's side, smelled the rich fragrance of tea from afar, and said with a smile, "It turns out that the two of you have opened a small stove here." ”

Han Ning and Li Laodao hurriedly beckoned Chen Kangshou to sit down, Li Laodao brought him a cup of tea, and said, "Master Chen is busy with work, and he can't bear to disturb him just now, come, this is specially reserved for you." ”

Chen Kangshou is also a good tea at this age, and he suddenly showed shock when he took a sip, he drank a lot of tea, and he drank any famous tea at home and abroad, but there was nothing like this, and his mouth was praised again and again.

Han Ning was not surprised by the charm of matcha, and he gave two cups of his tea to Chen Kangshou for him to taste carefully.

Taking advantage of Chen Kangshou's time to drink tea, he went to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to offer some fruits and incense according to Li Laodao's method, and Li Laodao confessed a few words to the statue of the ancestor master, so he went to the library to select the ancient books to take away.

According to Chen Kangshou's plan, he was preparing to shoot the pet scene all day today, but Xiao Ash's performance was beyond his expectations, and the filming ended in one morning, and he temporarily decided to bring up other scenes.

"Director Chen, since this scene doesn't need Xiao Ash in the afternoon, I won't come." Han Ning was carrying ancient books in a cloth bag, and he didn't want to stay here if he had nothing else to do in the afternoon.

Chen Kangshou threw himself on the tea, and said with a shy face, "It's okay, just leave the matcha, and I'll notify you when the time comes." ”

Han Ning was speechless, these two old men were worried about their matcha, he had to take out a small bag of matcha from his pocket and give it to him, then he carried the ancient books and went down the mountain along the stone steps of Baiyun Temple, Rhubarb and Xiao Ash were also hungry at this time, and they followed him all the way, tired of being by his side, and wanted to go to the farm to eat.

Han Ning took a taxi back to the food restaurant, drove his pickup truck home, and then locked himself in the bedroom.