Chapter 483 – Eyes in Heaven

"The power of the fugue pattern is to pull out the sea of one's own consciousness, just like the soul out of the body, and it can wander outside the object. And through the [Hun Tian Zhu] of the Cloud Series Book Pavilion, it can increase the spiritual power of the pavilion keepers dozens of times, and it can be said that with the current realm of Zhuo Shi through the increase of the Hun Tian Zhu, its spiritual tentacles can spread anywhere in the north and south. 」

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji were speechless in shock, as if there was a shadowless and invisible vertical eye hanging between the heavens and the earth, staring at the world all the time.

"The guardians of the Cloud Series Book Pavilion for generations are all extremely talented. Moreover, the inheritance of the guardians is often independent, and even the teacher can't ask about it. I also occasionally heard the teacher say that Master Zhuo is the fourth pavilion keeper in the past thousand years. 」

At this time, Zhuo Guan had already opened his eyes, and when he saw them, he also clenched his fists and bowed slightly: "I have seen Mr. Big, Mr. Six, Mr. Seven. 」

Song Zhixuan also hugged his fists with the four people behind him and said, "I've seen Master Zhuo. Especially Xiao Zhu's crisp and immature voice, Zhuo Guan rarely showed a slight smile on his face: "Come to the Book Pavilion to have a look?" Song Zhixuan smiled: "Always bring the little junior disciples to take a look." 」

Zhuo looked at Xu Yan, Jin Qianji, and Lan Mingxin and Xiao Zhu, with a smile on his face.

With the taste of youth and vigor, like the breeze of early spring, it always makes people feel warm from the heart: "But remember the cloud card and [floating cloud]. Song Zhixuan smiled and returned the salute: "Thank you Master Zhuo for the reminder." 」

After speaking, Zhuo Guan didn't say anything more, just sat down on the bamboo chair that looked comfortable again, and closed his eyes. Xu Yan, Jin Qianji and the others looked at him, fantasizing about Master Zhuo's use of the tattoo technique at this moment, and he didn't know which side of the scenery he was looking at?

And Song Zhixuan took the lead in walking to the door of the library, the waist-length black ponytail swayed slightly, and his right hand gently touched the door again, this time Xu Yan caught a hazy white light in his hand, but the white light flashed away, and then the door of the library was pushed open.

Song Zhixuan led everyone into the Book Pavilion, and also explained some things in the Yun Mansion: "According to legend, the pavilion keepers of the first generation of [Cloud Cong Book Pavilion] are commensurate with their teachers as brothers. It's just that thousands of years have passed, and that uncle must have already sat down and returned to the ruins. But also because of this, each generation of pavilion guards and the seven disciples of Yunfu are commensurate with each other. 」

As far as the eye can see, it is just the most ordinary library.

There is no [Blood Book Palace] like the Iron and Blood Battle Gate, there is a big world inside. This looks more like a study room only existing in a small town, and the books on the shelves are densely stuffed, not atmospheric, but there is a strong smell of ancient books and paper.

Lan Mingxin yawned slightly, Xu Yan knew that Lan Mingxin's least favorite thing was reading.

When he arrived in Nancheng, Lan Mingxin deserted a lot in class and was taught a lesson by Zuo Chengzhe.

"There are only two floors in the library, and the lower floor is a general collection of volumes. The upper level is the Dao method related to cultivation, you can refer to it yourself, and if you don't understand it, you can directly ask me. Song Zhixuan said as he spoke, and Xiao Zhu had already shouted, "Mr. Big, then I'll continue?"

Song Zhixuan touched Xiao Zhu's head: "Good boy, go ahead." 」

"Oh!" Xiao Zhu saluted, then trotted under a shelf, picked up a scroll and looked at it.

Lan Mingxin was so surprised that he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Big, what is Xiao Zhu doing?"

"Read. Song Zhixuan replied, a gentle smile on his face, "Before Xiao Zhu has read through the scroll on the first floor, he can't step on the second floor. 」

Lan Mingxin's mouth opened slightly, and he looked around.

The book pavilion is indeed not big...... But I can't help but have the density of books.

On a bookshelf, there are densely packed books, and there is no small gap. How many books are there here?

............

In the afternoon, the sun is setting slightly, ready to announce the end of the day.

And when Xu Yan and the others walked out, they left Xiao Zhu reading inside.

Song Zhixuan looked at Lan Mingxin and said with a smile, "Mingxin will go to rest first or accompany the third junior brother to prepare a meal, I have something to do with the junior brother." 」

"Oh. Lan Mingxin responded obediently, and turned around and ran down the mountain without asking too much.

Jin Qianji couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, what is there to support an open mind?"

"Of course it's a big deal. Song Zhixuan smiled: "You two are both people who have read through the scrolls, can you know what kind of token my Yunfu disciples use as a token when they walk the world?"

"Token?" the two looked at each other blankly.

The seven disciples of Yunfu are outstanding in each generation. There are countless volumes about them.

It's just that it never seems to say that there is any token.

Song Zhixuan showed a smug look: "In the scrolls, the appearance of the disciples of Yunfu is often accompanied by things. 」

Jin Qianji frowned, and his mind raced: "Cloud?"

"That's right. Song Zhixuan smiled and said, "Whenever there is a record of the Seven Disciples of Yunfu, there will always be a cloud tread. We call it Yunfu, and nature is born with the clouds. Of course, this statement is a bit Shinto. 」

"The true source lies in the [Floating Clouds]. 」

"The floating clouds are a pattern. 」

Song Zhixuan's body did not move, and he came with his hands in his hands.

In the afternoon, however, the sun faded and turned red.

In front of him, a snow-white cloud rose up, like a cloud in the mountains that he had picked up and turned into a car under him. Song Zhixuan was still smiling, his footsteps lightly stepping on it, but it was like a real thing.

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji immediately remembered the huge cloud during that experience in the Forbidden Forest.

"Floating clouds can be said to be the basic skills of our people in Yunfu, and they are also the necessary methods to practice. After all, this is to authenticate the identity of a person in the Cloud Mansion. Song Zhixuan smiled and said, "It's just that according to the different exercises practiced, the luster of the clouds is also different. This can also be said to be a reflection of personal characteristics. Like my floating clouds are snow-white, the second junior sister's floating clouds are pink, and so on. 」

"I will pass on the floating cloud pattern map to you, you must study hard, otherwise no one will believe you when you tell people that you are the Seven Disciples of Yunfu in the future. 」

Song Zhixuan flipped his hand again, and two ordinary wooden cards appeared in the palm of his hand, and handed them to the two: "This is a cloud card, which can be regarded as a substantial token. It's just that there are very few people in the world who see this thing, and you have the right to commemorate it. 」

The two took the wooden card, the wooden card is indeed mediocre, Jin Qianji, as a carver, naturally saw that this wood is only made of the most ordinary trees, and there is no mysterious and subtle effect.

"Alright, here's the foundation for [Floating Cloud]......

............

The sun sets and the moon rises, but it is the most ordinary and basic conclusion in the world.

This process was carried out three times.

Xu Yan, Jin Qianji, and Lan Mingxin had been in the Cloud Mansion for four days.

The floating cloud pattern diagram is extremely mysterious, Xu Yan and Jin Qianji are shocked, and they naturally can't fully grasp it in only four days.

However, they found that there was nothing else to do but study the pattern.