"Maybe we should wake him up and rub all the books in print?" The Devil ponders.

"Wait, Master is awake!" Lingzhang spoke excitedly.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and the ancient Sanskrit words that I had memorized before crossed my mind, giving me a hint of enlightenment.

Then I opened the book again, confirmed with my ideas, revised and merged.

"I don't know how many pages Zhou Yuan can read this time." The demons looked at me curiously, and they could all feel that my breath was different from before.

"I think at least half of it." Lingzhang seems to have confidence in me.

But to their astonishment, I quickly read a book thoroughly.

Immediately I waved my hand, and ten books floated in front of me, and I unfolded them all with a wave of my hand. One book after another, I was completely focused on the texts, constantly memorizing and understanding.

Lingzhang and the obscene demon on the side looked at it, and gradually showed a shocked expression.

"Is Master recording? Or just a casual look? It's amazingly fast. Lingzhang couldn't help but shake his head, looking incredulous.

"Impossible, Zhou Yuan wants to memorize the ancient Sanskrit characters, what's the point of him just looking at it?"

Obscenity refutes. Staring at me, there was a sparkle in his eyes.

"This guy is very perverted, did he understand something so quickly? I used to have the opportunity to learn Sanskrit, but many times I picked it up and put it down, the shapes of these Sanskrit characters were scattered and illogical, and it was too difficult to remember. The corners of his mouth twitched in disbelief.

"Unless Master, he's a rune genius." Lingzhang couldn't help but sigh. "All the lives of the spiritual wisdom, including people, are good at fields, some are good at dancing, some are good at music, for example, I am good at memorizing the subset of scriptures and history, and the books I have read are clear where they are, maybe Master is naturally sensitive to runes?"

"Genius? It's possible. The lewd demon touched his chin, and suddenly thought of something. How many Sanskrit classics has this guy read? ”

"It seems like eighteen." Lingzhang glanced at my side, and spoke in a trembling voice. They can't imagine it, and if I don't look at it, it looks like it's lightning fast!

"It's only been a pillar of incense, and this bastard has seen so much? Lao Tzu watched it for three days and three nights, but he remembered less than half of it! The demon's eyes widened in shock. I wonder how exactly he remembers? Zhou Yuan, where is he a genius, he is simply a genius among geniuses! ”

And what shocked them even more was yet to come.

At this time, I flipped through the Sanskrit classics without turning my eyes, and combined with the rules I had mastered before, those Sanskrit characters that gave the obscenity and the spirit camphor headaches turned into various imprints in my mind, and quickly merged with the world I knew. I was so immersed in the experience that I looked jerky at first, slow to integrate. But the more I looked, the more familiar I became with Sanskrit texts.

Yes, there are rules for everything, it's just up to you to find out where the rules are.

And when you discover the rules, the more rules you master, the more proficient you become at it!

As I flipped through them, new ideas kept pouring out, and new laws were mastered by me, so that my speed became faster and faster.

Lingzhang and the lewd demon were bored and flipped through the books to read, but as my speed increased, the faces of these two people became more and more exciting, and the corners of their mouths twitched like a stroke.

"God, please take my knees." The prostitute wept and fell to his knees, as if he bowed to me. "I'm not convinced! This bastard read eighteen books in the first incense stick, and why did he read twenty-four copies of the second incense stick? Isn't it that if you are tired after watching too much, it will become slower and slower? Why is this guy getting faster and faster? ”

"Master is really a genius in this area, he should have mastered certain laws to make his speed twice as effective with half the effort." Lingzhang clenched his fists excitedly on the side. In his heart, he already regarded me as his master, so naturally the more I achieved, the happier he was.

"Lingzhang, why don't we bet, how long does it take this guy to read a hundred ancient Sanskrit texts? I'll bet on four sticks of incense. The lewd demon said with a big blow.

"Amitabha, Buddhism can't gamble, but if you ask me, I guess more than half of the three incense sticks."

Immersed in the ancient Sanskrit texts, I did not hear their bets, but as I learned more about them, my understanding deepened.

"I see, the words on the stone tablet are the Sutra of Reincarnation." When I saw the eightieth Sanskrit text, I had already thoroughly understood the meaning of all the Sanskrit characters on the slate. And the true scripture on the stone tablet, I have also comprehended.

"The Sutra of Reincarnation, the name of this Sutra sounds very domineering, but I don't know what the content is?"

I was only a little curious, but I didn't have time to understand the slate scriptures, but I threw myself into the ancient Sanskrit text. Because no one knows how long I can stay in Buddhism, and if I leave here, my chances of getting this precious text are almost nil.

Finally, I put down the last book and slowly closed my eyes.

The demon and the camphor stood aside, as if the left and right Dharma protectors were staring at me with wide eyes.

"Zhou Yuan finished reading? It can't be. The demon's face changed color, and the corners of his eyes trembled. Three sticks of incense, is this guy a man or a god? He actually used three incense sticks to read a hundred books? ”

He read forty copies of the first two incense sticks, but he actually read sixty copies of the third incense stick!

"Amitabha, it seems that Master, he is indeed a rune genius. Lord Lin, I won. ”

"No, who knows what he's doing with his eyes closed now. I'm talking about him reading them all. The lewd demon snorted unwillingly.

"What do you mean to keep your eyes open and your eyes closed?" I heard the two of them talking, and when I opened my eyes, a string of ancient Sanskrit words flashed in my eyes. These texts, which are recorded in the last book, are the most esoteric and difficult to remember, and I have not written them down thoroughly until just now.

"Zhou Yuan, have you finished reading all the 100 ancient Sanskrit texts?" The lewd demon asked cautiously.

"Well, that's more than 1.53 million words." I laughed and burst out a number, causing the horny demon to gasp.

Not only did I remember the words, but I also remembered the quantities.

"I conceded." Lingzhang smiled slightly, and took a book from the hand of the lewd demon with a drooping face.

"You're betting on me?" I'm a little speechless, these two guys are really boring, but Lingzhang is a Zen master who is not taboo?

"Hehe, what Master Lin gave me was a Buddhist classic, which has not been included in the Scripture Pavilion, and I want to thank Master Lin for his contribution to my Scripture Pavilion." Lingzhang smiled and put the scriptures away.

"Now that you know all the ancient Sanskrit characters, Master, you should start studying the use of the real Sanskrit ancient characters."

Lingzhang took me and the demon as we shuttled from shelf to shelf.

"I'm a rune genius?" Listening to them along the way, I took a deep breath and realized how far I had just accomplished.

Among the records of runes in the history of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it takes three hours to complete all the hundred books at the earliest, and that person is already known as a genius, but I actually only used three incense sticks!

If this news comes out, I'm afraid it will cause a certain sensation.

"Maybe I do have some talent for it." I smiled faintly, but I should be more grateful for my choice.

If I hadn't insisted on choosing the most difficult path of rune soul melting, if I hadn't taken the risk and insisted on going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to learn about ancient Sanskrit characters. Then my talent will not see the light of day for the rest of my life.

I am also grateful to the sweeping monk, if it weren't for the words he left, maybe I would have found the pattern by myself, but it would definitely not be now.

As for how fast or slow I remember, I don't really care. It is very important for ordinary cultivators, but I have cultivated to the Great Sage, and the years are long. Whether the time is three sticks of incense or three months, in fact, the impact is not great.

As we walked all the way, we kept seeing monks flipping through books in the scripture pavilion, but they were so engrossed that they didn't squint at all.

"Right ahead."

Turning a corner, Lingzhang pointed to the bookshelf not far away.

I hadn't taken a few steps when a monk with a book full of books suddenly walked out of the side, and just happened to hit him with a full bosom, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry." The monk quickly apologized, and I picked up the books on the ground with him.

"Ahh How are you! The benefactor who messed around. The monk got up, and we were facing each other. He suddenly jumped three feet high, took a few steps backwards, and looked at me like a ghost.