Main Chapter 7: The Library Pavilion

In the past seven days, in addition to going to the small kitchen to cook and eat, Zeyun basically stayed in the room to deepen his spiritual power, and the days passed quickly, listening to Kagome, it seemed that there were more than a dozen disciples, who did not realize spiritual power, and were driven down the mountain, and before leaving, he also made a big fuss at the mountain gate, reprimanding Xifeng Yuan for being unkind, and at the beginning of the door, but now it is regarded as a shoe, so noisy was directly thrown into the deep mountain and old forest on the next mountain by Senior Brother Qilan. The most real thing in this world is that the law of the jungle eats the strong, and there is no fairness at all. Only the weak will complain about the injustice of the world.

The next day, the other fellow students all went to Mr. to take classes on their own, Zeyun also quickly packed up his things and went to the library pavilion, which looked like an ancient tower from the outside, with a total of eight floors, the tower body was simple, the carving was exquisite, and a sense of heaviness came to the face instantly. It seems to be a sleeping old man with spiritual sense, which makes people feel awe.

When you get closer, you can see powerful enchantments scattered around the tower, and I heard Senior Sister Bai Zhi say that you can only enter with the ancient jade of the courtyard card. Zeyun touched the ancient jade on his waist, and then cautiously stepped into the enchantment. The attic door on the first floor is open, and from the outside, you can see the brothers and sisters who are working hard to study books and spells. Ze Yun looked at it for a while, and without stopping too long, he went to the cubicle on the fourth floor.

Due to the large number of disciples in the courtyard, some precious classics such as high-level magic techniques stored on the fifth and sixth floors were relatively scarce and often in short supply, so they would send disciples to this pavilion to copy copies and put them on the specific bookcases on the first three floors so that other disciples could interpret and study. Ze Yun laid out paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the table and quickly went up to the fifth floor, the disciples on this fifth floor were much fewer than the lower floors, and only two or three could be seen occasionally. The room was silent.

Zeyun quickly groped inside, and then quickly searched with his eyes, and after half an hour, he went up to the sixth floor and searched quickly, and then rubbed his temples on the fifth floor and casually took a precious book and returned to the cubicle on the fourth floor.

It is said that she was a woman in the human world, the family was prosperous, it was the cardamom years and the local famous duke's palace young lord married, on the day of the wedding, ten miles of red makeup, should be a beautiful marriage, since then the husband and wife raised their eyebrows, never thought that the husband's family actually coveted their family's financial resources for a long time, the woman was slaughtered on the wedding night, the whole family of more than 200 people, except for the grandmother who followed him into the duke's palace, none of them were spared. The young lord coveted the beauty of the lady, so he imprisoned her in the mansion, forced her to sing every night, and within half a month, he married another official eunuch.

That person is not a person who is bullied, and there is a deep hatred of blood in the body, and he endured for several months, and then on the day when the young lord married the side lady, he colluded with the mountain bandits, and ruled his body in the way of others, and destroyed the Duke's Palace, and the entire Duke's Mansion was bloody, and that night, even the red candles on the happy case in the Duke's Mansion were stained with blood, and the bright red blood flowed along the door of the mansion to the street, and the young duke was cut off his limbs, pulled out his tongue and took out the internal organs, and hung it at the door of the mansion to show the public, in order to comfort the soul of the woman's family, the means were extremely vicious, and the next morning, the neighbors were shocked, and some serious people began to talk about the female ghost every day, and the female ghost could be heard singing here in the middle of the night.

Within ten days, they all moved out of this place, and said that the woman and the grandmother who followed her disappeared since that day, and they went to practice the magic of the demon clan and entered the Yellow Spring, and then the people who saw it later said that the person was disfigured, and the people did not know very well, living on the other side of the Yellow Spring, planting more than ten acres of delicate Manzhu Shahua, singing low on the piano by the river every night, and the language was unknown.

Looking at the current situation, I don't know where it started, the folk often say that the magic of the demon race is insidious and vicious, and the yellow spring is even more grassless, far less than the god clan is clothed in light, standing towards the sun. As a result, most of the children of the world are more willing to invest in the Protoss, and in the long run, the demons have begun to wither away day by day, and the pomp is no longer there. The Buddha often said that all living beings are equal, and the goals are all three, six, nine, etc., which is also ironic. Zeyun calmed down, put his thoughts back, and began to copy the book.

At three o'clock, the high-level spell of the thunder spiritual power in his hand was finally copied, Zeyun sorted out and revised the paper, inscribed it on the cover, and walked downstairs with it. When I went to the third floor, I put the book on the cabinet, turned it for two or three quarters of an hour, and then went to the second floor and the first floor and still turned like this for two or three quarters of an hour, and I still didn't get anything, I went to the vegetable field to pick some fresh vegetables and then thoughtfully walked to the Xingchen Pavilion. As he was walking, he suddenly felt someone watching behind him.

"Yo~ Isn't this Miss Zeyun, how did you become a cook buddy, look at you, you really look good, and you can learn three points."

Zeyun looked back and saw three people, holding their arms with their hands crossed like ruffians, their bodies tilted and tilted, their eyes looking themselves up and down, and their eyes revealed contempt and obscenity.

At first glance, it was really a bad scenery, so I didn't say anything and walked forward on my own. Zeyun remembered that these three people seemed to be chaebol families from Jinlin Kingdom, and because there were several refining masters in the family, their status was even more noble than that of the royal children, even so, the vulgar atmosphere that emanated from within was really disgusting.

"Huh? What are you going, the master is talking to you, you are deaf and uneducated! ”

When Zeyun heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, turned his head and looked at the person who spoke fixedly, and walked over slowly, his eyes were even colder, and the surroundings seemed to be frozen and cold, the three of them couldn't help but shudder, but then they thought of their identity and status, she was just a wild girl who didn't even have the qualifications to practice magic, what was there to fear. and they became bold.

"Why, I can't say it, who will I show like this, I am happy today, if you beg for mercy, it will be over to coax me to be happy, otherwise believe it or not, my fist will not be long and break your delicate body."

As he spoke, he moved his gaze to Zeyun's chest, stared at the white and slender neck and swallowed his saliva.

Zeyun stopped before he was a palm away, restrained the killing intent in his eyes, and smiled slightly.

"What, do you think that this is still your Jinlin Kingdom's comfort nest, not to mention that I am a disciple who has been selected by the divine envoy with you, and when I come here, I am also your regular fellow disciple, even if it is just a group of girls in this Xifeng Courtyard, you are so light just now, if it reaches the ears of the senior brothers and sisters or even the head of the courtyard, with their strict law enforcement nature, it is absolutely impossible to let this kind of thing tarnish the reputation of our courtyard, and it is one level lower than the other courtyards. If you want to say that now you are also a cultivator who has cultivated spiritual power, so many people around you can look at it, so you are not afraid of losing your identity, what about me, now I can be regarded as a person who can be called in the library pavilion, if you really hurt me, no one will copy the book, no one will send food to the pavilion elder, are you really not afraid of blaming the above, I heard that the pavilion elder has to respect three points even if he is in charge of the courtyard, do you really want to make his old man unhappy so much, let the entire Xifeng Courtyard bear the thunder of his old man? In this way, you can really take the whole house accountable. ”

As soon as the words fell, it was obvious that the faces of the three people had changed again, and there was a hint of jealousy in their expressions.

"Boss, what she said is not unreasonable, there is an elder pavilion over there, and the rules of this Xifeng Courtyard are true..., we are afraid that we can't gather people to make trouble, we have to clean up a wild girl, there is a way in the future, see how arrogant she can be, at that time, it is not up to you to deal with it as you want."

The three of them discussed for a while, their expressions slowed down, looked at the person in front of them, and snorted coldly.

"You wait, one day, you will make you cry and cry and beg me. I don't look at what kind of goods I have, and I dare to threaten Lao Tzu. ”

After speaking, he swaggered towards the dining hall.

Zeyun turned his head, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and strode towards the dining hall, but the chill in those eyes became a little stronger.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zeyun returned to the library pavilion, carrying the lunch box and walking to the seventh floor, at this time most of the disciples went to the dining hall to eat, so the library pavilion was cleaner than usual, to the seventh floor, Zeyun gently knocked on the door a few times according to the instructions of Senior Sister Bai Zhi, there was no answer inside, so he gently pushed the door open, and the object was a huge ancient jade square table, on which were thrown some extremely rare classics.

The small bronze Yuan Ding in the upper right corner is burning with fine sandalwood, and the screen on the left blocks the inner room, where there is no breath, but in the secret door on the right, a heavy spiritual power leaks out, Zeyun feels dizzy, and immediately places the lunch box on a pear blossom wood round table near the secret door, quickly closes the door, goes down to the seventh floor, finds a book of interest on the fifth floor and returns to his own small dark grid, rests for a quarter of an hour, and then reluctantly uses spiritual power to suppress the churning in his heart, at that moment, She felt like she had been thrown into a deep ocean, her consciousness blurring as the waves rolled and fell.

This is the absolute strength to crush, this pavilion elder's spiritual power is really too terrifying, how long has he lived to have such pure and thick spiritual power. Zeyun didn't even recognize what kind of spiritual power he had.

There are really people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, she is like an ant now, a slightly bigger wave is enough to drown herself, Zeyun pinched the wolf's hair, and couldn't help but think of the three scoundrels today, and the four sharp big characters jumped on the paper------ What is not to die! Then he stared at these words for a long time, then put them aside, took out a new piece of white paper, flattened it with a ruler, collected his mind, and concentrated on copying the book.