Yin Li has always been not afraid of heaven and earth.

He even dared to scold the second Pope Wu Yi.

Just a thorn like him, he actually planted a heel in the hands of the cook.

It was the first time that Yin Li was so afraid of a person, the abnormal behavior of the cook lady could not be understood with normal thinking at all, she tossed Yin Li with all her lustful skills, regardless of the severity, just like a mad dog biting someone and having to be afraid.

In the second half of the night, when the cook was asleep, he quietly opened the door of the house, climbed to the bottom of the cliff with a wooden stick, and panted while crawling hard: "This crazy woman is simply not human, mother, simply not ...... Not people. ”

Climbed to the bottom of the cliff and curled up miserably in the grass.

Sleeping in the wilderness, although sad, but a lot of peace of mind.

At least at this moment, I got rid of the entanglement of the cook.

The bleak wind blew, and Yin Li couldn't help but fight a cold war.

His poison has not been removed, and his body is extremely weak, and he cannot stand the bitter wind of the night.

So he buried himself in the grass to get a little warmth.

While trembling, Yin Li bared his teeth and stared at the dark forest in front of him.

After a long time, he said fiercely: "Damn old bastard, don't try to trap me for the rest of your life! If you want to get in and out of this forest, you have to learn strange arts, and I can't do things rashly." Okay, I'll learn it for you, and when I learn it, I'll go to Xiaolongting to see what the hell is, I don't believe that Da Sima can find the exit, so I can't. ”

......

Early the next morning, someone rang the bell and called for morning.

Yin Li woke up, although he still felt nauseous.

But the toxicity has been removed, and most of the strength has been restored.

He got up from the grass and looked up to see a group of students climbing up the stone stairs of the cliff. He thought about it, gritted his teeth, and climbed up. At the door of the product, the cook saw him, greeted him and smiled: "I said, Xiao Shizi, where have you been in the middle of the night? ”

Yin Li's mouth twitched twice, and he swallowed his saliva wildly: "Bah, my strength has almost recovered, don't you want to toss me again." ”

The cook habitually wiped her neck with a handkerchief, and continued to smile: "Okay, if you don't want to eat, forget it." ”

It is a deep and wide hall, with hundreds of bookshelves on the left and right sides of the hall, on which there are thousands of books, almost all of which are manuscripts, which are the books that have been comprehended by previous students. In the middle of the main hall, extending from the door, there are dozens of low tables neatly arranged, and there are four treasures of the study on the table.

The mentor Kongqiu held the scroll in his hand, but he was lying on the table and napping.

This poachul is skinny and withered, and he is an old man who is more than 100 years old.

"Another old immortal bastard!"

Yin Li stepped in the door and saw Kong Qiu who was napping, and couldn't help but scold softly. In Guozijian, there is no one who annoys him more than an old man with white hair and silver beard. The second pontiff Wu Yi is old enough, and he has become a demon when he is old and immortal, this Confucian mentor is quite close to the image of the second poke, how good can it be.

The tutor slumbers and sleeps, and the affairs of the main hall are handled by the deacon Lao Ma.

The old horse led the low table: "Yin Li, you will sit here in the future." ”

Yin Li no longer made trouble, asked him to sit, and he sat down.

At this time, the students came in one after another with tiredness.

The age difference between these students is huge, except for Yin Li, the oldest ones are in their fifties, and the younger ones are just in their early twenties. Everyone went to the bookshelf to pick up the books, and then sat down in turn, ostensibly reading, but in fact some were whispering, and some were dozing off on the table. In short, the atmosphere of further study is extremely loose, and few people study seriously.

"What do you mean, this counts as further study?"

Yin Li sat stupidly, feeling that the atmosphere was wrong.

At least someone needs to teach you this kind of training.

Now that the tutor is sleeping and the student is lazy, what's the matter?

Yin Li knocked on the adjacent table to wake up Gao Gan, who was dozing off.

Then he asked, "Are you doing this every day? ”

Gao Gan stretched his waist and said unhurriedly: "That's right, it's just a fart, everyone eats and waits for death." Some of the people here have been here for a few years, some have been here for decades, they have learned everything they should have learned, and they can't learn what they shouldn't. The product has always been self-study, if you want to learn strange arts, go to the bookshelf to learn by yourself, if you don't want to learn, you can also make up for an early sleep. ”

"Since it's self-study, what do you want a mentor to do?"

Yin Li was confused and pointed to the sleeping Kongqiu.

Gao Gan quietly laughed: "He is just a decoration, mainly because he is old, his brain is not clear, he usually sleeps like a pig, and he can't wake up, I have been here for three years, and I have listened to less than a hundred of his classes." However, I heard that when he was young, he broke thousands of books and gave 3,000 apprentices, and everyone called him Confucian Sage, and his prestige was very high. ”

Yin Li said: "According to this, he doesn't know how to do magic?"

Gao Gan said: "He is an ordinary person, of course not, but he likes to read, he has read all the books here, and he has written a lot of classics, although he has not practiced foreign arts, but he knows better than us." It's a pity that he is old and confused, even if he wakes up, he is still talking nonsense, and he doesn't understand a word, don't expect him to teach you anything. ”

Yin Li secretly wiped his sweat and scolded: "Grandma, the old immortal took a lot of trouble to arrest me, but I taught myself, what is this called!" After scolding, he let out a long breath and said bitterly: "Hey, it's come to this, let's learn by ourselves." ”

He knows his situation, and he can't go down the mountain without learning.

I didn't want to sit down anymore, so I got up and went to the bookshelf to look for a book.

......

There are hundreds of bookshelves clearly marked with the name of the species.

The three classics of talismans, Buddhist seals, and dragon patterns are stored separately.

From the introductory scriptures to the difficult scrolls, they are also well classified and clearly marked.

Yin Li circled around the bookshelf in the main hall, and found that there was a row of bookshelves on the left side of the door, with hundreds of scrolls, marked with "Confucius Books", which seemed to have nothing to do with foreign arts, Yin Li hurriedly glanced at it, and was about to leave, and found that someone at the other end of the bookshelf was looking at Kong Qiu's books.

He fixed his eyes, and his mouth couldn't help but be surprised: "Huh!"

This reading book is none other than the mysterious boy Kang'er.

Yesterday, Yin Li wanted to break the boundary and go down the mountain, and happened to bump into Kang'er by the mountain pass, so the two knew each other.

When Kang Er heard Yin Li's astonishment, he looked at him: "Do you also come to see Mr. Kong's book?"

Yin Li stepped forward and said, "Mr. Kong's book, is his book related to magic?"

Kang Er stepped forward, shook his head, and said in confusion: "I don't know, maybe it's related, right? Yesterday I came to visit the Second Pope, and he told me that if you want to learn strange arts, you have to turn over Mr. Kong's books." I think the words of the second pope must be reasonable, I have just turned a volume, it is difficult to understand, and there are many times that I can't understand it for a while. ”

"Oh! ”

Yin Li picked up a scripture book at random and flipped through it.

The words and sentences in the book encompass the heaven and earth, and it is indeed difficult.

However, the way of heaven is lofty, the way of the earth is profound, and those who can explain heaven and earth very thoroughly, I am afraid that there is no one else in the world.

"This is indeed a good book, little brother, and I will read it with you. Yin Li flipped through the two pages, as if he had realized some truths, so he was overjoyed, picked out more than a dozen scriptures, sat at the same table with Kang'er, and read them seriously.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be fascinated when you see it.