When he returned home, Zhuang Wentao wrote in his diary: "When I went to the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion today, I knew that the rumors were true, but the door of the Scripture Pavilion was closed, and the scriptures could not be seen, which was a pity! I should prepare early tomorrow, and I just want to see what is ......going on."

Before dawn the next day, Zhuang Wentao had already gone out.

Normally, there would not be half a figure on the street at such times, but today he was surprised to find that there were many people on the street, and they were all going out of the city.

"No, yesterday I was angry with my seniors, how can they be so active today?"

Zhuang Wentao was a little surprised, originally he thought that he was the only one who got up early to go to the Scripture Pavilion, but now he found that almost everyone got up early, and they all went to the Scripture Pavilion.

When I came to the gate of the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, the sun had just risen.

There are already thousands of people waiting outside the Scripture Pavilion, densely packed, blocking the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Second Young Master of the Chen family, he's here again!"

"The big housekeeper of the Zhang Mansion is also here, has the Zhang family reached the point where it attaches so much importance to it?"

"And the eldest lady of the Lin family, it is rumored that she only got up in the sun, why is it so early today?"

"Aren't those who said they would never come again yesterday? Why are they here again?"

Zhuang Wentao was a little confused, even if there were many people, those people he couldn't have expected actually got up early and came to this scripture pavilion, which shows how important this scripture pavilion is in their hearts.

"Didn't you say let's come early today? Why hasn't the door opened yet?"

"It can't be sooner, is it? It's early enough, let me be a little earlier, I can't stand it. ”

"If you can't stand it, you have to bear it, maybe this will be the closest we'll get to a martial arts giant. ”

"People are seniors, don't you want to open the door when you want?"

"Bow to your seniors!"

......

Many people were talking softly, as if they were afraid of making noise to Ling Hao in the Scripture Pavilion.

After a while, Shang Caiwei, the daughter of the city lord, also came, but this time Shang Caiwei learned to be obedient, and did not rush forward to knock on the door, but found a bench, sat down in a no-man's corner, and watched everything around her coldly.

Two or three hours passed, and when the sun was shining, the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion slowly opened, and a young man in white slowly walked to the gate, stretched his waist, and said: "All line up, come one by one, and each person can pay two hundred Xuanjing stones to enter." ”

"This senior is so young!"

"The aura on his body doesn't seem to be very strong, I shouldn't have met a fake senior, right?"

"Maybe people like to play like that?"

"Even the city lord is polite, this senior shouldn't have a fake, right?"

"Let's take a look first, it doesn't matter if his predecessors are true or not, as long as the exercises are true. ”

......

After hand-to-heart, everyone was already lined up.

Ling Hao collected the Xuanjing stones one by one and put those people in one by one.

"Wow...... It's really "Wordless Heavenly Book"!"

"The Heart Sutra of Creation! This is the real Heart Sutra of Creation!"

"Even "Monkey Destiny" has it, my God!

"That's the legendary "Mixed Yuan Danjue" and "General Outline of Dao Instruments", who will slap me to see if I haven't woken up. ”

There were bursts of exclamations from inside the Scripture Pavilion, so much so that the people who were still queuing outside followed the commotion, and their hearts were so hot that they almost rushed in directly.

When everyone had almost entered, Shang Caiwei stood up leisurely, let the entourage wait, and then walked towards the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion without hurrying.

"Didn't you let us come early yesterday, why did you open so late today?" Shang Caiwei asked nonchalantly.

Hearing this, the people in the Scripture Pavilion all turned their heads and seemed to be very curious about this matter.

"Ahem...... Ling Hao coughed twice in embarrassment, "I'm afraid that the door will open too early, and you didn't come." ”

"......" Everyone rolled their eyes and almost fainted to the ground.

We're already waiting outside early in the morning, and you even said that if you open the door too early, there will be no one, even if you want to lie, you might as well make a draft, right?

Shang Caiwei glanced at Ling Hao, didn't say anything, handed over two hundred Xuanjing stones, and slowly walked into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with elegant steps.

The small Tibetan Scripture Pavilion suddenly poured in thousands of people, and it was naturally crowded.

The people who came first were already holding the "Wordless Heavenly Book", "Creation Heart Sutra", "Mixed Yuan Danjue" and other exercise cheats for reference, but the people who came in later could only be in a hurry.

Of course, there are also people who hold the novel of the third yuan and look at it with relish.

More people are urging, urging the people in front to hurry up and replace them early.

"Creation Heart Sutra", "Mixed Yuan Dan Jue", "Shidao Divine Formula", "Dao Instrument General Outline" and "Qi Tian's Mandate" are all unique in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but there are a lot of "Wordless Heavenly Books", but they can't get to the point where everyone has a copy.

As long as they don't provoke trouble or sabotage, these people can see whatever they like, Ling Hao will not meddle in things, even if there is a transaction, he will turn a blind eye.

Zhuang Wentao was the first to initiate the transaction, spending two hundred Xuanjing stones, and he used the novel in his hand to exchange the "Heart Sutra of Creation".

Seeing Ling Hao turn a blind eye, many people followed suit.

There are also cases where the children of the family are bullying, but those people were blasted out by Ling Hao, and the two hundred Xuanjing stones were considered for nothing.

As soon as Ling Hao made a move, the power could be described as terrifying, and everyone dispelled their previous doubts, and there was no doubt that Ling Hao was a senior master.

"The way of creation is endless. My creation, the Tao declines, I do not decay, and the sky changes and I do not change. His plane will collapse, and I will be immortal forever......"

Seeing the text at the beginning of "The Heart Sutra of Creation", Zhuang Wentao was a little enthusiastic.

"Martial arts giants are nothing more than ants, eternal immortality is the ultimate in cultivation!"

Zhuang Wentao secretly sighed, but did not calm down to comprehend, but used his strong memory to memorize the "Heart Sutra of Creation" word by word.

There is not much time, and if he calms down and meditates, he may not even be able to comprehend one-tenth of the content.

And memorize the "Heart Sutra of Creation", and after returning home, he can write it silently, and then he can slowly comprehend it.

He can even take out the "Heart Sutra of Creation" that he copied and sell it, and maybe he can earn back the four hundred Xuanjing stones he spent when the time comes.

For Zhuang Wentao's careful thoughts, Ling Hao didn't know at all.

At this moment, he was paying attention to every move in the Scripture Pavilion, and at the same time dealing with Shang Caiwei's various tricky questions.

"Why didn't you agree to my father's banquet, is it really like they said, don't take my father seriously?" Shang Caiwei's tone was aggressive, and she didn't seem to take Ling Hao's predecessor's identity to heart.

"What are you talking about, if you don't want to go, you don't want to go, and you still need a reason?" Of course, Ling Hao would not say that he was afraid, afraid of retaliation from the dragon clan.

"Oh, you can touch my body if you want to, you don't need a reason, right?" Shang Caiwei's mind jumped quickly.

"When did I touch your body?" Ling Hao looked innocent.

"When you were in Dawang Mountain, did you dare to say no?" Shang Caiwei glanced at Ling Hao.

“......”