Faith is harder to shake than knowledge, love is harder to change than respect, hatred is more enduring than disgust.

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In fact, the Lonely Mountain Book Pavilion located somewhere in the back mountain is not a building with dozens of books hidden, but a cave, a wide and bottomless cave, which is more accurate to call it a book cave. There is a bunch of unknown weeds growing around the entrance to the book cave, and it is difficult to find it without deliberately looking for it. A ban was set up at the entrance of the cave, and disciples were not allowed to enter it ordinarily! There were no miscellaneous servants, etc., and there was only one person in the entire cave who was in charge of this sea of books, and it was Mr. Shuge Li Qingyi.

The candles in the cave have not been extinguished for many years, and even though the dusk has passed, it is as good as day.

Li Qingyi was holding an ancient scroll, and the scroll turned to the first page in his hand, and he didn't know how many pages he had turned to when he saw the highlights, and he didn't know what to say when he saw the highlights, and then looked at the figure in the depths of the cave who was rummaging in the sea of books, and said curiously: "You don't go to the Sword Pool, you don't go to the Molin, you don't go to the Ring Hall, you don't go to the Music Workshop, but you stay in my Book Pavilion for two whole days, will an idle person like you really be in the mood to study?"

A voice came from the depths of the cave: "Read the book a hundred times, and you will see its righteousness." ”

Li Qingyi sighed twice and said, "But you don't look like you're reading, you're looking for books." ”

Zhang Ze didn't talk anymore, and the sound of the book and paper turning page by page came from the depths. After a long time, Zhang Ze had already asked, "How far is the end of this cave from here?"

"How far?" Li Qingyi put down the book and said with a smile: "There is no end in the sea of books, knowledge is boundless, although you are studious and knowledge-seeking within three days, but I still want to persuade you, the sea of learning is endless, turning back is the shore, delaying rest and playing, I am afraid that I will regret it." ”

Zhang Ze said coldly: "Mr. will also say some Buddhist words?"

Li Qingyi looked at the figure in the depths of the cave and said, "You are really a very strange person, strange enough to make people curious to understand you." ”

Zhang Ze had already looked at the countless books neatly placed on the bookcase in the cave, and became worried, and said half-loudly: "I know everything here, but if I know what I want to know, it will take some time." ”

Li Qingyi said: "What kind of book are you looking for? Martial Arts Cheats, Swordsmanship Experience, Former Sacred Words, or are you simply looking for a few books of that kind to relieve boredom?"

Zhang Ze was curious: "What kind of book is that?"

Li Qingyi casually reached out and took out a copy in the bookcase and threw it to Zhang Zeji, who had already seen the indescribable men and women on the cover, either exposed directly or secretly implicit, all of which made people's blood swell.

Zhang Ze threw the book back to Li Qingyi with an expressionless face, and said lightly: "It's boring." ”

Li Qingyi pursed his lips and said, "You are really boring, what other girl will like you?"

Although Zhang Ze has pretended to be bland, the picture just now seems to be deeply rooted in his mind, and he can't erase it, and even becomes clearer and clearer. He buried his head deep in the pile of books, and said, "Sir, I must have read a lot of books like this, right?"

Li Qingyi paused, there was no other expression on his face, and he said more calmly than Zhang: "It's also good to read a few books when you're depressed, it's just a matter of chatting to relieve boredom, there is a reason for existence, wouldn't it be sad if you don't write it and no one will read it? Wouldn't my senior brother Yu Xiu be even more sad?"

Zhang Ze was puzzled and asked, "Why is Mr. Jianchi so sad?"

Li Qingyi chuckled, then threw the "boring" book back to Zhang Zeji, and said, "Look at the bottom of the cover." ”

When Zhang Ze saw the picture on the cover again, he thought to himself: "Are the two of them really not tired in such a posture? His eyes slowly descended, and he finally saw the small line of text at the bottom of the cover, so he didn't even hold the book and fell to the ground.

The small text reads: "Mr. Gushan Jianchi is crazy." ”

Zhang Zeyi thought of that Mr. Jianchi, although he was not handsome, but he was still decent and looked good, who knew that he would write such a book, I really don't know how many children were misguided, and the Gushan Bookstore was still collecting.

"This Mr. Kenchi is not only one of the five meanings of the lonely mountain, but also writes novels in his spare time, so he can be regarded as a novelist. ”

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"Why is he called a madman again?"

Li Qingyi sighed: "He once liked a girl, and he became a little crazy for this girl, so we all called him crazy, and he didn't object to this nickname, and even used it as his pen name." ”

Zhang Ze has said: "I think it's like most love stories, almost all of them end with a tragic ending. ”

Li Qingyi nodded and said, "What makes people helpless is that that girl is already in love with others. ”

Zhang Ze has said: "There is really no way to do it. ”

Li Qingyi chuckled: "It's even more unfortunate that the girl's loved one is me." ”

Zhang Ze had looked at him for a long time before saying, "You must be very guilty." ”

Li Qingyi looked at the book in his hand and said, "My guilt is even greater than the pain of my junior brother." ”

"The pain is inexplicable, and maybe you've been blamed for it. ”

Li Qingyi said flatly: "Later, I talked to the girl once. ”

"And then?"

"No then!"

Zhang Ze had already listened to the story, and was not too fascinated, but remembered the shameful picture on the cover in his mind, so he couldn't help but open the first page, and after seeing the second page, he asked suspiciously: "Is this a story at all?"

Li Qingyi looked at him strangely and said: "This is originally a collection of stories, but because the junior brother's writing is quite good, the description is mysterious and illusory, and it is quite interesting to read it carefully, isn't it a book to relieve boredom in your spare time?"

Zhang Ze's face turned red, like carbon in a fire.

Li Qingyi looked at his face and asked, "What kind of book did you originally think it was?"

Zhang Ze has resigned: "I thought so...... And Mr. in general. ”

Li Qingyi suddenly laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to be shy." Look at the third page. ”

So I went to look at it again, and suddenly closed the book, and the content I read and the picture in my mind were constantly combined...... Zhang Zeji's face was already red.

"It's obviously a collection of stories, why is there a ...... on the third page? That kind of thing?"

Li Qingyi said: "I originally wanted to attract readers with that kind of picture, but after Senior Brother Yu wrote the second page, he suddenly broke off his train of thought and couldn't write anymore, so he simply wrote that kind of thing according to the picture on the cover." ”

Zhang was ready to put the book on the bookcase. Li Qingyi quipped: "It seems that the men in the world are still the same." ”

After putting the book back on the bookcase, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a book with the title "Haojielu".