Chapter Eighty-Seven: Removing the Stacks
He thought about it for a long time in the hotel, and finally decided to cross directly, the real world seems to be getting more and more dangerous, and if his strength does not improve, he is likely to die in an unknown way.
At present, his cultivation is the third level of Qi cultivation, and I don't know why even if he works hard to cultivate according to the cultivation method in his mind, his cultivation still can't be saved, so he wants to find some spell means to protect himself.
"I didn't expect to get two treasures by mistake."
Zhou Yu held the seal and the Chixiao Sword checked it repeatedly, all of this always felt not so real.
He put away these two treasures, bought a plane ticket, and rushed home as soon as possible, Wang Lan and Zhao Xinyu had just woken up not long after this time.
Zhao Xinyu came to open the door for him with sleepy eyes, she was now wearing loose pajamas, and when she saw that it was Zhou Yu at the door, she instantly woke up and threw herself into his arms.
"Brother Yu, you're finally back, you didn't say you wouldn't come back last night, I waited for you with Sister Lan all night, she seems to be a little angry, I miss you so much..."
Zhao Xinyu whispered in his arms, just like that, on his body, the concave and convex shape, the soft and warm touch, all stimulated his keen senses in the morning.
"Ah, I see, I'm here to tell you that I might have to go on a long trip, maybe a week."
Zhou Yu gently supported her back with both hands and whispered softly.
"This, just came back, are you going to leave again?"
"Now someone is helping us run a small shop, or you can stay at home with us..."
Zhao Xinyu raised her head and asked him with some grievances, thinking that someone would stay for a while when she came back, but she didn't expect to leave again as soon as she came back, she didn't understand that someone was helping to serve now, what was he busy with all day long.
"Ah, this, for some reason, I do..."
Zhou Yu didn't know how to explain it, the ring was his biggest secret, and the affairs of the cultivation world were forbidden to be revealed to ordinary people, so he was on the spot for a while.
However, he suddenly replied in a hurry: "I'm running around for your better life, my rental house feels smaller and smaller, and when I'm done with things this time, let's go buy a big house to live in, okay?" ”
"Well, it's me who is too clingy, you have your career to be busy, and I'm... But I'd rather you spend a little more time with us than in a big house. ”
Zhao Xinyu said and kissed him lightly on the lips, and as soon as she touched it, she ran away with a red face.
Zhou Yu looked confused, why was he always forcibly kissed by others, if he didn't do it in the future, he would take the initiative to kiss others, set a small goal first, and kiss others a hundred times!!
"Ahem, some people still know how to come back, how does the young lady taste?"
As soon as I entered the living room, a strange voice of yin and yang sounded closely.
He turned his head to see that Xiaoyu, who had just had the courage to kiss him, was now obediently squatting next to Wang Lan, and the TV was still playing a bloody drama, which seemed to be the same as what someone said from the subtitles.
"Uh... This one... That..."
Zhou Yu really can't help Wang Lan, he always feels that Wang Lan is his nemesis by nature, and he can't be strong in front of her.
"Hmph, if you want to buy a house, just buy the one in the new area, I've already chosen it for you..."
Wang Lan knew what kind of person he was, and she had already made a plan for him, and when she talked about the plan, she talked endlessly.
Zhou Yu was stunned when he heard this, and he only kept nodding.
"Uh-huh, what Sister Lan said is no problem, well-said!"
The decision to buy a house, which is more important for ordinary families, was finalized in his nods like chickens eating rice.
Until Zhou Yu came out of the room, he still kept nodding, not knowing what he was agreeing to.
With two days to go, he called Jon and got the following conversation.
"Hey, it's Mr. Jon, senior, I'm Zhou Yu, do we have the privilege of entering the Library Pavilion to cultivate?"
"What, what do you say, our organization treats everyone equally, and the same privileges within the organization are the same, what privileges does our secret word department have, don't think about it."
"Ahh How can it be... I've heard... I heard..."
"You heard a fart, we don't have privileges, if you want privileges, let's go... Got it? ”
Jon denied it on the phone, and it seemed that he didn't admit it at all, which made him very puzzled, there was no need for Luxiu to lie to him, and it wouldn't do much good to lie to him?
But if you want to know the specific situation, it seems that you have to go to that address, he looked at this address is okay, it is not very far from him, it is also in the south of China, but one is in the west and the other is in the east.
I didn't do anything all day long, I had to take a plane three or four times, flying around, I heard that in the future, if you cultivate to a high level, you can fly with a sword, and then it will be faster than taking a plane, and when you reach the realm of the old man of Bixi, it will be even more powerful, and your mind will move thousands of miles away.
When he arrived at his destination, there was a cultural center in front of him, with the words "Chinese Historical Research Museum" opening hours from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m., and admission was free.
There is a huge flow of people here, surrounded by commercial streets, clothes, snacks, computer city, etc., everything, to be honest, it is a bit abrupt to open such a cultural center here, but what makes Zhou Yu even more surprised is that there are many guests in and out of this cultural center.
If Jon hadn't tricked him and given him his real address, this would have been the Library of the Protector Organization, but it was a place for ordinary people to enter and exit, and it didn't feel hidden at all.
"Maybe this is called a small hidden in the wild, a big hidden in the city, my realm pattern is still small..."
Zhou Yu was full of emotion when he looked at this situation, and he didn't want to go in with the crowd.
"Wow, it turns out that Cao Cao doesn't like married women, he likes all beautiful women, lsp, huh..."
", the emperors of the Han Dynasty turned out to be mostly good men, wow, chrysanthemums are tight..."
The cultural center is divided into two parts, one part displays some historical documents, and some historical practical exhibitions, and the outside is marked with general notes and some eye-catching titles.
For example, "Shocked, Emperor Wei Wu is actually not a good wife, he is so beautiful"
"Exclaimed, the goodness of Longyang, the habit of breaking sleeves, has long been prevalent" This made some young people stop and watch, while entertaining and having fun, while learning about history.
The other part is some shriveled historical relics, broken swords, fragments, book slips, etc., and there are layers of thick books, not many people stop to watch, only some old scholars wear glasses to read with relish.
However, Zhou Yu walked straight towards this place where there were few people, these historical relics were priceless, and there was some indescribable aura on them, and he could feel that it was precisely this inconspicuous part that was the essence of this cultural center.
"It's been a long time, young man, to see such boring things."
The old man in a cleaning suit on the side looked at him and said with some surprise.
"You're, from the organization?"
Zhou Yu saw someone talking, he immediately asked, but the person in front of him turned black when he heard this, looked at him with a neurotic expression, gave him a blank look, and left without looking back.
"Uh... I seem to be being taken for a psychopath..."
Zhou Yu complained a little speechlessly, he couldn't do anything like this, Jon didn't tell him anything, he gave him the address, what could he do.
"Hahaha, Mr. Zhou, don't be like this in the future... It's so sincere, hahaha, Lao Xu is really just an ordinary cleaning, Mr. Zhou, if you want to enter the library pavilion, please come with me. ”
He was still depressed, but he didn't expect a woman's voice to suddenly come from behind him, he turned around and saw that it was a young woman in a staff uniform, and looking at the ID on her chest, it was the librarian, Li Mengyao.
"It's me who was too abrupt to think it through, please!"
Li Mengyao led him to a hidden position, her hands kept dancing, and there were words in her mouth, and after a while, a flight of stairs appeared in front of them, and they walked up to the second floor, and when they walked to the staircase, her documents flashed brightly.
Zhou Yu could feel that there was some formation at the staircase, and at this moment, he withdrew his hostility towards them.
"Mr. Zhou, this second floor is the Library Pavilion, you have three days a month to browse here, but you have to be careful, don't disturb other people's cultivation, and you can't privately collect, copy, copy, etc., otherwise your privileges will be permanently revoked."
"Meng Yao retired."
"Okay, I see, thanks for letting me know."
Li Mengyao said and left here, as if she was not qualified to stay on the second floor.
Zhou Yu's eyes were a sea of books, nearly three meters of bookcases full of books, paper, books, ancient sayings, vernacular, etc., all of them, exercises, Taoism, Buddha's words, five elements, mandate of heaven, stargazing, and so on.
He looked at these books and was dazzled, just like Sun Wukong entered the Pan Tao Garden, not knowing which one to bite, not knowing whether to eat the one in his mouth, or the long term.
"It's so much, I don't even know what to do."
He first glanced at the entire second floor, some of them were sitting on the floor with their books closed, and some were concentrating on reading, even if he walked past them, there was no response. He found that there was a small door in the dark, so to speak, and maybe a third floor, but that was not the point, the point was that there were so many books, and no one would give him advice on where to start.
"Well, why don't I just take a cursory look at each one?"
He suddenly remembered that his memory seemed to be much better than before, and he suddenly had a bold idea.
Just do it, he started to read the first book on the shelf, and what he didn't expect was that even if he looked at the book cursoly, the knowledge in the book seemed to take root in his brain.
The fact that he wanted to remember everything was reflected clearly in his mind made him confident, and he began to quickly flip through the next books, which might really allow him to read them all in three days.
At that time, he will be a mobile library, say goodbye to illiteracy on the spot, and call him Mr. Wuche in the future.
Jon listened to the report from his subordinates at this time, and smiled from ear to ear, in fact, the old man was deliberately arranged by him, he had long expected Zhou Yu to have such a reaction, and the truth was not unexpected, but he didn't know that Zhou Yu was "emptying" their library.