Qin Bing walked straight towards Ling, and the others all looked at Ling with envious eyes, because Qin Bing had just said "catch up with old friends". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Some people can't help but ponder in their hearts, Qin Bing was promoted by the owner, and his future must be bright, then his friends will definitely ascend to heaven, if he is good friends with Ling, wouldn't he be able to get some benefits?

As a result, many people's eyes on Ling also became different.

"Thank you for the Wind Breathing Talisman."

Qin Bing's original plan was that after the fat sea set fire, he would definitely suffer some minor injuries. But with Ling's spirit rune, he finally walked out of the fire calmly and did not suffer more damage.

"Actually, I didn't help much."

"No, you've helped me a lot, and you're the only one out of so many people who helped me."

The icing on the cake is not as good as charcoal in the snow, Ling knows that he made the right bet, Qin Bing really rose strongly, and more importantly, he still remembered himself, there was no Gui Yi Friend Fu Yi wife. Oh, what do you think, he and he are just ordinary friends, he is destined to soar into the sky, where is what a mediocre warlock like himself can hope for.

"By the way, congratulations, you have been promoted by the owner of the workshop, and you can go to the Library Pavilion to cultivate."

Qin Bing nodded, one of the purposes for him to enter the workshop was to obtain cultivation exercises and improve his strength, he originally thought that it would take a long time to get it, but he didn't think about it, and it was realized on the first day.

"I don't know what happens at the Library Pavilion, but I'll come here to see you if I have time. If you need any help, you can also come to my house to find me. ”

As he spoke, Qin Bing told Ling where he lived. reported to the door, indicating that Qin Bing had regarded her as a friend, but a passer-by who met in Pingshui.

Looking for Steward Huang to get his own information, Qin Bing turned around and left with those guards.

The library pavilion is the general collection of books in Liyang City, and it is also the storage place of various runes, which is heavily guarded here, and there are more masters sitting in the town, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most strict place in the entire Liyang City.

However, there were no books in the library, not a single one, only a strange old man.

"Grandpa, isn't this a library pavilion? Why don't you have a book? ”

"What is a book? What is a word? Tell me about it. If you don't say it well, go back and think about it again, don't disturb my old man's rest. ”

In the gloomy and empty hall, an old man with a long beard sat cross-legged on a futon and said to Qin Bing weakly.

"Ten years younger, ten years old, ten years sick, the remaining half are still eating and sleeping, how many years do people have in this life, suffering, suffering and ......"

Hearing the old man's muttering, the corners of Qin Bing's mouth twitched, and those guards led him back here, and then there was such a strange old man in the hall, and there was not even a mouse in addition to this, if it weren't for the three words "Library Pavilion" hanging on the lintel of this hall, Qin Bing would have thought that he had gone to the wrong place.

Teacher Cang reminded Qin Bing in his heart: "This old man is the key, all questions have to be answered from him, carefully ponder what he just said, there must be a mystery in it." ”

"How do you know? Why don't you look in this hall, maybe there is a mechanism? ”

"Idiot, do you think I play so many single-player games for nothing?"

"What is a single-player game?"

"Go, go, go."

Seeing that Teacher Cang ignored him, Qin Bing had no choice but to carefully ponder the old man's words, and the old man ignored Qin Bing, closed his eyes and took a nap.

"Words are runes, but they are symbols that have no power and only represent meaning. Books are the bearers of words, just as spiritual runes are the bearers of runes. ”

The old man shook his head weakly, "That's right, you have some truth in what you said. So, what's your favorite word? ”

Which is your favorite?

If you change people, you will definitely answer your last name, or first name. Qin Bing is different, he doesn't know which one of his favorite words is, but he knows that the least favorite word is definitely his surname.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Bing finally said, "Shi! ”

"Taxi?" The old man muttered, then stretched out his hand and scratched the ground a few times, asking, "Is this 'Shi'?" ”

Qin Bing nodded.

The old man said: "Scholars, go up and down, and those who can use one as ten can be scholars." Shi Nong, businessman, Shi, is the head of the people. The major events in the world, whether it is war or sacrifice, can not leave the soldiers, warriors and warlocks, are the cornerstone of my heavenly dynasty. You are very good, I hope you will always remember this word, the word is Zhiye, this is your ambition in this life and this life. ”

As he spoke, the old man made a gesture of his hand, and the hall suddenly darkened, and at the same time, small points of light appeared in the empty building, as if the sky was full of stars, all over the universe.

Streams of light shuttled past Qin Bing, and Qin Bing subconsciously wanted to touch those points of light, but was shocked to find that those points of light were actually runes. That's right, every point of light is transformed by runes, but Qin Bing couldn't have imagined that runes could become so small anyway, who could depict runes in such a range the size of a needle tip? What kind of rune is this flying in the sky?

At this time, the old man's hand was on the ground a little, and every stroke of the word "Shi" written on the ground before appeared starlight, and then, a shimmering word "Shi" floated up from the ground and slowly melted into the air. It was also at that moment that Qin Bing felt a shock in his mind, as if a layer of diaphragm had been pierced, and his five senses and six senses had come into contact with a new level, a broader world.

"Now, you have truly become a warlock, a soldier of the cornerstone of the Heavenly Dynasty." Above the old man's fingers, thousands of stars swirled rapidly around his fingertips, and a beautiful swirl of stars appeared in the sky.

"I ask you, what is the meaning of life?"

I don't know why, hearing the old man's words, Qin Bing's heart was shocked, as if something was about to break out of his shell in his mind, and one after another hallucinatory sounds roared in his ears, and scenes of strange lights passed through his heart. Qin Bing tried his best to see them clearly, to remember them, but everything seemed to be a white horse, fleeting.

Whoosh...... Whoosh...... Whoosh......

"I ...... I don't know ......."

Qin Bing gasped heavily, and a large pool of sweat gathered on the ground under him. Raising his head with difficulty, the starry sky has long disappeared, replaced by rows of bookshelves, paper books, rolls of bamboo slips, in addition to silk books and jade slips.

The old man nodded to Qin Bing, "Young man, remember one sentence - my life has an end, and my knowledge has no end." ”

Teacher Cang immediately continued: "How can this old man change the words of the sages, the original words are clearly 'There is a path and diligence in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea'." ”

But at this time, the old man continued: "With an end to the endless, you will lose yourself! ”

Hearing the divine turn at the end, Mr. Cang almost spurted blood. What the old man means is that there is no end to knowledge, and one's own life is limited, and to pursue endless knowledge with a limited life is to do something stupid.

Qin Bing's face was full of solemnity, and he asked the old man respectfully, "Then, what should I do?" ”

The old man raised his hand and pointed to the books in the hall, then closed his eyes as if he were asleep.