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The porter looked at Tui Ji and walked with the young man who had just left, and he didn't know what was going on, and he muttered in his heart.

Zhuo Zangfeng had already seen him come out, and deliberately ignored him, seeing that he was pushing himself and bowing his hands, he looked extremely respectful, and immediately shouted: "Blind your dog's eyes! Don't you see that I'm here too?"

Lao Zhang suddenly heard the young man's angry shouting, and he really didn't know what the other party was. But the boy looks even more awesome than the little monk. He didn't dare to offend, wiped his sweat with one hand, and made a gesture of inviting you to enter with the other.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't raise his legs, so he didn't dare to put his hand down, so he kept holding it like this.

Zhuo Zangfeng thought to himself that this little monk was really famous, and he really bluffed the gatehouse under his banner. He was afraid that it would take too long to show his horse's feet, so he said loudly to the porter, "Take us to the library cabinet." ”

Lao Zhang was relieved to hear that they were going to the library, and hurriedly ran ahead to lead the way.

The library building is managed by a special person, and the person who manages the library is very strong, he is an iron-faced and selfless guy, soft and hard, send them over, and there is no need to come forward in the future.

The library building is built at the highest point in the courtyard to prevent water from entering the building, and to climb high and look far.

Seeing the plaque of the library building from a distance, the porter Lao Zhang pointed and asked the two to wait here, and he went to greet the steward alone.

On a bamboo chair in front of the building, an old man in his sixties closed his eyes and basked in the sun.

On the stone slab in front of him lay many open scriptures, apparently to prevent moisture and insects.

The old man listened to the porter's words, waved his hand and called the two over.

He squinted and swept the light over Zhuo Zangfeng, and then looked at Tui Ji again.

After looking at it for a long time, Fang said slowly: "Two stinky boys, one carrying a box and the other carrying a basket, do you want to steal the books in the building?"

He looked lazy, but when his gaze swept over people, it was like a bright lightning bolt, which made people's hearts flutter inexplicably.

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled when he saw him talking, knew that he was joking, and said: "Jiumutai Academy Library, today I came to watch it with the permission of the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine, please give it convenience!!"

The old man watched the porter Lao Zhang walk away, and then said: "Young people should be careful when they speak, it's okay to deceive others, but it's difficult to deceive my old man!"

Without waiting for Zhuo Zangfeng to explain, he said again: "If you say that this little monk may be okay, you kid is so shabby, and you have no cultivation, how can you enter the sacrificial wine mansion?"

He lay on his back on the bamboo chair and continued: "This little monk's qi is not weak, it is rare......!

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him with vicious eyes, but his expression was a little funny, and he laughed out loud.

The old man glared and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhuo Zangfeng said with a smile: "You see that he has a bald head and says that he cultivates the Buddha sword, is it a monk who cultivates the sword?"

The old man touched the short beard on his lips and said to himself, "That's right!" Then he stared at Zhuo Zangfeng, suddenly stood up and walked up to him, staring at him carefully for a long time, with a surprised look on his face.

"You young man doesn't see the realm of cultivation, but why does the old man feel that there is a ......," he pondered: "There is that boundless sword intent." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng was afraid of wasting time and didn't want to entangle with him, so he said, "We want to borrow the "Zhuangzi Sword Cultivation Commentary". ”

The old man's heart suddenly moved, this set of books for decades has not been cared for, regarded as nonsense, it is rare that someone knows the goods today, thought about it, and asked, "Can you understand?"

Zhuo Zangfeng replied: "Why do you need to watch it again if you understand?"

Hearing this, the old man patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you are a student of Tai Academy, the old man will have all the food." ”

At this time, many students passed by this place during class and were surprised to see the always dignified Mr. Shulou patting a guy on the shoulder, and at the same time guessing where this guy who had taken **** luck came from.

They couldn't help but start talking.

The old man did not speak, but coughed, and the students ran faster than rabbits, and in an instant there was not one left.

Seeing that the students were gone, the old man led them into the building.

The first floor is the most spacious, with mahogany bookcases arranged neatly along the walls, dust-free shelves, and various subsets of scriptures and histories arranged in an orderly manner without any sense of chaos.

Taking them up to the third floor, the old man said as he walked: "You are not students of Tai Academy, you can be unrestrained, although you are the face of the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine, but the old man who damaged the books does not recognize people?"

He took out a wooden box from the inside, opened the lid of the box, took out a book wrapped in brocade, and said, "Give you two hours, and you are not allowed to take it away or damage it." With that, he went downstairs.

In fact, it can be said that Zhuo Zangfeng's luck is really good, he met a strange old man, and this person loves books like life, and has always thought that books are for people to read.

Besides, this old man looks cold, but in fact he is a warm-hearted person, even if there are occasional outsiders who go up to the library to read books, they have never stopped them, ignoring the strict rules of the library building of the Tai Academy. If someone dares to take it away secretly, after being discovered, whether it is a relative of the emperor or an important member of the court, he will be reprimanded or even punished.

Good books are meant to be shared and circulated, and if he really meets someone with the same good books, he can even do something favoritism, allowing excerpts and borrowing.

His cultivation is naturally very high, so he naturally doesn't worry about borrowing or not repaying it, even if someone takes the book and escapes, he is not afraid to chase him to the ends of the earth.

Looking at the boxes and baskets placed by the two little ones at the door of the study building, thinking about the books in the building that he could not read for the rest of his life, he shook his head, picked up one from the ground, and read it carefully.

Zhuo Zangfeng found a seat and sat down, opened the pages of the book, and watched carefully.

Seeing that he seemed to have a great deal of importance for the book, and seeing that it was kept in a wooden box and wrapped in ayara, which was obviously more important than the books in the letter, he was curious and came to read it together.

After reading it for a long time, he found that there was no difference between that book and the book "Zhuangzi" that was circulating in the market, but there were a lot of annotations, which seemed very cumbersome, and they were all discussed from the perspective of sword cultivation, which was a bit stiff. I ran down to the second floor to read the Buddhist texts.

The two hours soon came, and the old man knocked on the wooden door of the study building and began to urge.

Zhuo Zangfeng walked downstairs with Tui Ji and the two of them, the old man didn't look at the two, waved his hand and said: "Good books take a lot of effort, you have to think carefully, don't look at the flowers." ”

Tui himself smiled shyly, facing the vast number of classics in the library, he did feel a little unable to start, thinking that this book is good, that book is also good, rummaging through and picking, picking and choosing, and before he could read the previous page, he was urged by the old man.

In the library building, he asked Zhuo Zangfeng's surname, thinking that this guy has such a good name, but he doesn't seem to have the slightest cultivation, let alone swordsmanship, he is really blind to such a name.

However, this guy has been watching since he went upstairs, concentrating on reading the Taoist scripture that looks extremely boring, which can be regarded as single-minded.

Walking out of the Tai Academy, he finally couldn't help but throw out the questions in his heart.

"Your name is Zhuo Zangfeng, your name is good, you don't even know swordsmanship, how can you hide Feng?

Zhuo Zangfeng faced the doubts and responded with a smile.

"The sword is hidden because the sword is too sharp, to have a very deep cultivation, although I don't understand the way of the sword, but that is only temporary, besides, I wave a big pen, the pen walks the dragon, naturally you can also hide the edge. ”

Tui Ji sighed and said, "This explanation is not satisfactory. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng asked with a smile: "You call yourself pushing, you say that you are pushing yourself and others, so it can be inferred that there is no ink in your chest, of course, there is no edge to hide, in fact, you are just a stupid little monk." ”

Tui Ji glanced at him, thinking that this guy was sharp-toothed, and he could be said to be alive when he died, and he was not an opponent at all, so he felt that he would not have a verbal confrontation with him for the time being.

The two walked down the street, attracting many people to stop and watch.

During Renyi's visit to the market, Tui Ji suddenly had a creepy feeling, and he stopped suddenly.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him with a pale face, and thought to himself, could it be that this little monk was also sick?

Tuiji pulled him into a corner and whispered, "Someone is following us." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng was also very strange, since Meng Taixu infused him with the supreme sword yuan of "Forging Sword Thousand Flowers", his hearing had long been sensitive and abnormal. At this moment, he had already heard a very peculiar sound in the bustling crowd, this voice was as soft as the wind, strangely it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was.

The little monk in front of him could even hear it, and it seemed that his strength was indeed not small, but his panicked performance did not look like a person with cultivation at all.

He listened more closely, and the sound stopped at the same time, and he suddenly remembered that there was such a rhythmic footstep when he walked out of the general's mansion.

Could it be Xian'er?

He stopped pushing himself, hurried back to the street, and sure enough, he saw a girl in a red dress and a light smile.

Xian'er walked over, glanced at Tuiji, and said in a low voice, "Don't be with this little monk." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't know the details of pushing himself, so he couldn't help but ask the reason at this time.

Xian'er stomped his feet, approached him again, and whispered in his ear: "This little monk has the 'ebony order' of sacrificing wine, and you should not befriend him." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't understand the meaning of her words, and looked at Xian'er's tender face inquiringly.

"You are stupid, the sacrificial wine is not in harmony with my general, and their 'ebony order' is used against the prince and the general, you as a ......" At this point, she paused, and her big beautiful eyes blinked a few times. Maybe I didn't know how to phrase it, and only after a moment did I say: "As a person from the General's Mansion, you naturally can't get very close to him." ”

This explanation is enough, Zhuo Zangfeng understands.

Isn't it that the prince of the country and the hussar general don't like each other, and the general is in the same party as the prince, in order to deal with the prince, they made the 'ebony order'.

It seems that the person who has the 'Ebony Order' is the hostile force of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

But what does this have to do with himself? From the beginning to the end, the General's Mansion regarded himself as an outsider, and even came to the door to be refused, and he was only here to withdraw from the marriage, and once the matter was settled, he would not be entangled with any General's Mansion at all, how could he be regarded as a member of the General's Mansion?

He suddenly laughed a little.

But in the face of Xian'er's concerned eyes, she saw that this girl didn't mean anything else, so she smiled and said: "First, I'm not from the General's Mansion, and no one in the General's Mansion regards me as their person; ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, and Xian'er behind him asked anxiously, "What are you going to do?"

Zhuo Zang didn't reply: "Since the 'Ebony Order' has such a big effect, then I really want to try it." ”

Xian'er stomped her feet and said, "I don't know what to do!"