In the past, the national religion collection room has 3,000 collections and thousands of allusions. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIt's just that now the state religion is falling apart, and Taoist allusions are scattered across the Central Plains. Some of them were preserved by the five holy places, and some became the names and instruments of the vassal states.

After washing, Lu Qikun and Mi Xing returned to the top of the mountain, and flipped through the cloud and mist array into the storage room.

"How many books are there here" Lu Qikun looked at the vast ancient books, thinking of the eighteen characters on the white cloth when he entered the door.

Only 1,000 are taken from 3,000 Taoist collections, and only 2,000 are taken for all kinds of allusions

In front of me is only the first floor of the storage room, and there are at least thousands of ancient books placed, obviously not more than 3,000 as stated on the white cloth, not to mention that the second and third floors are the same area as the first floor, and it is conceivable that there are about 10,000 ancient books collected in the entire collection room.

Mi Xing's expression was proud, and he said, "My Moon God Temple has a history of six hundred years, and there are countless Taoist classics that I have collected. Among them, there are many original and unique books, as well as manuscripts of powerful people in the sacred realm. It can be said that in the storage room of my Moon God Temple, many Taoist allusions are the only ones that exist in the world."

Six hundred years ago, after the Moon God Temple was separated from the state religion, every moon god and saint was collecting Taoist treasures and ancient books. Lu Qikun nodded undeniably and admitted that the reason why the princes and the Qing clan were powerful was because they mastered and monopolized knowledge. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, almost all powerful cultivators have come from the princes and Qing clans.

Mi Xing saw Lu Qikun, who was distracted, and said curiously, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qikun looked at the room full of ancient books and sighed, "Civilization is the inheritance of a race, and knowledge is the progress of a race. The Temple of the Moon God, which has been inherited for six hundred years, is unimaginably powerful and terrifying."

Mi Xing's expression was strange, and he said in a strange manner, "My Moon God Temple has been inherited for six hundred years, but your Lu family has inherited it for thousands of years. Although there are 3,000 Taoist collections and tens of thousands of allusions, all of them are in the state religion, but your Lu family's collection of Taoist allusions, anecdotes, and customs is like the East China Sea. ”

"Lu Family" Lu Qikun looked at Mi Xing suspiciously, as if something was about to break out of the ground in his mind, and the Dao sword flickered and swung down and strangled in the cradle.

Mi Xing didn't continue the topic, walked towards the main gate of the storage room, came to the first row of bookshelves, reached out and picked up a copy of the Dao Collection, and then handed it to Lu Qikun. The location of the ancient books in the Moon God Temple is extremely particular, and it is not confused to put it from the bookshelf at the door, and so on.

Lu Qikun took the Daozang handed over by Mi Xing, directly opened the page, read the text on the title page, and was immediately attracted and couldn't extricate himself.

Seeing Lu Qikun's focused and serious appearance, Mi Xing couldn't help but be obsessed with it, but he quickly woke up and shook his head, secretly scolding himself for what was wrong.

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The sun hung in the center of the firmament, and Mi Xing left the storage room and went down the mountain.

Lu Qikun, who devoted himself to the storage room, may be because of the method of the Dao sword, his memory and understanding have been improved, and many incomprehensible things in the past need to be read and asked many times, and now he can remember it as long as he reads it once, and he can understand the meaning almost instantly.

Time flies like a white horse in the blink of an eye, and Lu Qikun sees the night from noon, completely silent in the sea of books. In the middle of the night, Mi Xing came secretly, carrying an old food box in his hand, and a faint fragrance wafted from it.

After finding Lu Qikun, Mi Xing approached gently, and then suddenly shouted "Big rascal"

Lu Qikun, who was silent in the ocean of knowledge, was suddenly startled, and his body involuntarily retreated and hit the bookshelf, and the bookshelves that were hit immediately shook up, and the books displayed on the shelves kept falling.

Mi Xing hurriedly reminded "Be careful"

It's just too late, three or four ancient books fell on top of his head, making Lu Qikun look stunned, and then his body fell to the ground and passed out.

Qi Xing ran to Lu Qikun and squatted down in an instant, anxiously worried, "Big rascal, you are a cultivator, how can you be so vulnerable"

Lu Qikun naturally pretended to be unconscious, squinted at the anxious and worried Mi Xing, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile. After seeing it, Mi Xing instantly understood that he had been fooled, and slapped Lu Qikun's chest directly, and his inner atmosphere was not serious at all.

"Ah" Lu Qikun screamed, pressing his hands to his chest with a painful expression.

After seeing it, Mi Xing became worried again, blaming himself for not taking it lightly, and anxiously wanted to check Lu Qikun's chest. Just suddenly thought that the other party was pretending to be unconscious just now, Mi Xing suddenly turned his head, obviously very angry.

Lu Qikun saw that Mi Xing was angry and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you"

Mi Xing still didn't pay attention to it, picked up the food box and was about to leave, obviously angry that Lu Qikun teased him, Lu Qikun suddenly panicked, and directly reached out to hold Mi Xing's little hand.

The moonlight poured down like mercury on the earth, and came in through the window of the guardhouse. Lu Qikun felt Mi Xing's soft little hands, which was a subconscious action just now, which made Lu Qikun extremely flustered now.

"Let go" Mi Xing's face was red and his ears were equator, and he felt the temperature of Lu Qikun's hand, which made Mi Xing's inner deer collide.

After hearing this, Lu Qikun hurriedly relaxed and apologized, "I'm sorry"

"I'm sorry what," Mi Xing turned to look at Lu Qikun and said.

Lu Qikun stood up, not knowing how to answer, and cold sweat broke out and wet his whole body. Mi Xing couldn't help laughing when he saw Lu Qikun flustered, like a very young child who made a mistake and was caught.

"Alright, alright, forgive you," Mi Xing said with a smile.

Lu Qikun turned around after hearing this, stood up and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak. Mi Xing shook his head and thought in his heart, the amnesiac Lu Qikun is like a child, with a simple and cute personality, not like the previous gentleman of the Lu family.

Mi Xing handed Lu Qikun the food box and said, "Here you are"

Looking at the food box in Mi Xing's hand, Lu Qikun was very moved. I spend all day reading in the storage room, and I naturally don't feel hungry when I am immersed in it. But after the fight just now, the stomach protested unhappily.

took the food box and opened it to see the food in it, the dishes were simple but extremely exquisite, Lu Qikun thanked Mi Xing "thank you"

"This is not made specifically for you, it is left behind by us who can't finish eating" Mi Xing misunderstood Lu Qikun and thought that he had done it specifically for him, and couldn't help but say arrogantly.

After hearing this, Lu Qikun smiled slightly and was full of emotion, and hurriedly ate it.

Mi Xing picked up the books that had fallen on the floor, put them back on the shelves one by one, and couldn't help asking, "Is there anything you don't understand?" ”

Lu Qikun, who was full of food, slurred his mouth and said, "There are many puzzles about washing the marrow"

After hearing this, Mi Xing thought about it and walked to the other bookshelf, picked up a few ancient books on marrow washing, and sat next to Lu Qikun casually and explained.

Time flashed by like a white horse, and laughter often came from the storage room.

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