Chen Yu had heard that four of the four halls and six halls were located on the Wuwei Peak, and it was rumored that this peak was the most unique and was not among the twenty-eight mountains.

As for the six halls, they are distributed on different peaks, built when each mountain is the main vein, and there are other mountains that have repaired the main hall one after another, but for various reasons, it has not been passed down, and then it may have been seen that the cost was too expensive, and the construction gradually stopped.

Today's four halls and six halls are more as a testimony of the years to remember.

He looked at it from afar, the incense was full of incense, and he didn't go to these halls, but went straight to the Demon Suppression Peak.

He was more interested in the pavilion in front of him than the four halls and six halls that were more monumental than practical.

Luyun Pavilion, as famous as Jingming Pavilion and Dingzhen Pavilion, all belong to the place where Zhenwu Mountain hides scriptures.

There is a great name among the people, "100,000 books of all sizes, all of which are true", which attracted the covetous eyes of many good people, who wanted to steal one or two copies to the bottom of the mountain and break out of the name.

In the twenty-eight mountains of Zhenwu, there is a scripture collection loft in the three mountains of Zhendemon, Demon, and Qingzheng, and the books hidden in each place are differentiated, but Chen Yu is not clear about the details of it, but it does not prevent him from going in to take a look, no matter what kind of book collection, according to the six-story building, not to mention 100,000 volumes, 350,000 should not be bad, which can meet his needs in the near future.

Covered with a blue light, he strode forward, and there were Taoists on both sides from time to time, ignoring Chen Yu who fell from the sky, and talking to himself.

It is not like the Qiluo view of Jingya County, Zhenwu Mountain is more atmospheric, the pavilion with thousands of books does not have a stone door and gold lock, only in the spacious place of six steps into the small platform built hastily, there is a Taoist chief sitting behind, wearing a jade crown, black hair tied behind his head, is holding the blue seal scroll to read, reading with relish.

He followed the two of them inside, his gaze passing over each other, and then retracting in a flash.

is not a hidden master, the flow of strength is slightly stagnant, and it is estimated that the strength is about a small percentage.

"I've met Senior Brother Yue Zhong."

The middle-aged Taoist came back to his senses and nodded in response.

The two Taoists bowed their heads, and then took out a small wooden coffin and handed it to each other.

Chen Yu glanced at it, but it was written with the title of the book, and there were all kinds of lines. He didn't look any more, and walked inside over the small platform and the three of them.

On the other side, the wooden coffins of the two were also put in after the inspection, and before leaving, the senior brother Yue Zhong told two sentences as usual, about the time to return the book and the original book must not damage Yunyun.

At the same time, Chen Yu had already begun to browse the situation in the pavilion one by one.

One side of the bookshelf is listed, no less than 20 branches, up to five zhang wide, more than two zhang high, the grid on the bookshelf is full of stacked volumes, the thickness is different, just like a mountain of books with ups and downs.

The skylight opens to illuminate the interior.

His eyebrows jumped, and his eyes swept from the outside to the inside, passing over the bookshelves on the outside, and going to the innermost part, where he saw some solid wooden boxes sealed and placed in the grid.

The spirit permeated it, and a yellow, wrinkled, mutilated book appeared in his mind.

Ancient? Originally?

Without much analysis, the words on the cover that have been eroded and blurred by the years are constantly shaking, and the next moment it seems to be re-sketched and written, and the scroll that is reflected in the consciousness gradually sheds old and becomes new.

With the blessing of spiritual power and perception, even the slightest trace of it can be captured, bridged, and instinctively perfected and restored by him.

Looking at it at this moment, the title of the book is already known:

"Jin Kui Six Needle Method"

Chen Yu's eyes flickered, this was a medical book he had heard, and he heard that it recorded the method of acupuncture. Now it seems that there is more than that, there are more acupuncture point maps, recording a full 2,000 acupuncture points, although many of them are marked in his opinion, but it is also not comparable to the book of ordinary Qi Huang, not to mention that there are methods to identify acupuncture points in the book, prescriptions for nourishing the body and acupoints, etc.

I can't help but sigh that if the old Taoist priest Yu Qimeng could know this medical book, maybe his road would have been smoother.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party has seen this wooden box when he was studying and traveling in Zhenwu Mountain, but the books inside are seriously damaged, unless he has the ability of Chen Yu, it may take several months to restore it.

While sighing, his eyebrows lit up, and he recorded it.

Immediately after Qingyun appeared in his palm, he pulled out a few wisps of entwined fingertips and stirred them twice, and threw them into the wooden box, the swirling mana was as sharp as a knife, clearing the silverfish between the paper and the wood.

The paper rolls were nourished and barely survived for a few more years.

With all that done, he continued to move forward, his gaze wandering into the building, constantly scanning the rest of the books.

Among the three pavilions, the Luyun Pavilion is mainly the side door of the book collection, and the pure Ming law scriptures representing the Qing Wei Taoist system are mostly in the Jingming Pavilion, while the Dingzhen Pavilion has a lot of martial arts to protect the Dao.

A few days later, Chen Yu lived in Luyun Pavilion, the lower two floors of the six floors of the pavilion are more superficial in the side door of the left road, he does not dislike it, read them one by one, there is a new casting of the Yuan Shen as a basis, both memory and understanding have exceeded ordinary people a hundred times.

A book of thousands of words, a few breaths are imprinted in my mind, and I remember it clearly and understand it thoroughly.

Chen Yu condensed the cloud bed, arranged it left and right with the illusion technique and the Xuanyang Void Sensing Technique, and immersed himself in the sea of books.

……

While!

While!

While!!

On the top of the gold, after three loud sounds, one after another figures rushed to the mountains, there were old men in cloth clothes with crooked crowns, there were handsome beautiful Kun Dao in clean clothes, and there were also groups of young Taoists who could not hide their excitement.

In addition to the four halls, six halls, twenty-eight mountains and the ten-year Zhenwu Great Competition, there is another thing that also involves the minds of many Taoists in the mountain, that is, the small comparison between the various veins in the mountain.

Qingwei Dao adheres to inaction, and purifies the Dharma body and dispels thoughts.

Therefore, Zhenwu Mountain Xiaobi is not frequent, and it is often only once in two to three years. And there are very few times when they use their hands and feet, and most of them focus on the Tao, discuss the Tao, learn the scriptures, seek teachings, and practice the Fa.

Rao is so, the mountain Qing cultivation is boring, the Taoist is also a person, and he has never cultivated the fruit of the fairy god, so the small than the big has become a rare joy that can trigger the whole mountain gate.

Even if they have practiced for half their lives, they will walk down from the top of the mountain at the right time and discuss Taoism with their younger disciples.

"Xiaobi?"

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had just come.

After walking out of Luyun Pavilion, after looking around, he stretched out his hand to grab the Daoist people who were walking hurriedly and with joy on their faces.

A handful of fresh human thoughts, which are difficult to see with the naked eye, fell from the outside of the Taoist's body and was rubbed in the palm of his palm.

Spells. The Concept of All Things——

'It's time to go to the various veins again, this time I don't know if Uncle Yuhua will step down from the golden top, and then I have to ask for advice on the practice of protecting the Dao. ’

'Little Bi! This problem has been troubled for a long time, and the Taoist scriptures cannot be studied, the key lies in this, the master and they have all gone down the mountain to practice, and this time it is just to bother the teachers of other mountains to solve a puzzle or two. ’

'I'm so tired! It's only been a year, why don't you want to be Xiaobi again, it's just that, I hope Senior Brother Yueshan won't chase me all the time like last year to ask for martial arts......

'It's been a year, I don't know if Senior Sister Haijing of Mingyue Peak has returned to the mountain, I haven't seen it for some days. ’

Complicated thoughts poured into his mind, but fortunately, compared with his bearing, these thoughts were like drops of water into a river, and they were digested in an instant.

Chen Yu pondered for a moment, and then grabbed a lot of thoughts on the way down the mountain to Qingnan Peak of this Xiaobi, thanks to which he had a general understanding of the situation of this Xiaobi.

Only a year to start a new small ratio?

On a flat square, Chen Yu sat quietly in the air, the clouds were soft, and he was particularly eye-catching in the field, but the others around him could not see him.

At this time, he was thinking about this slightly sudden Xiaobi, because from the thoughts of the obviously Zhenwushan division commander on the stage just now, he caught some hidden meanings of Xiaobi.

'The world will be chaotic, Taoist people practice Taoism, must not be unfamiliar with the art of protecting the Tao, this time Xiaobi will be on martial arts as the big head, but also a reminder of the mountain gate people. ’

'Senior brother said that there are many disciples under the mountain, and he doesn't want to close the mountain, alas, can he really continue to wait? ’

Xiaobi is mainly about martial arts? Zhenwu wants to close the mountain?

Chen Yu was surprised, dozens of times before Xiaobi has not changed, this time suddenly changed the content, and even forced some Zhenwu Mountain people to want to close the mountain, the situation has been so bad?

He was a little suspicious that he had only been on the mountain for less than five days. However, I used to eat and live in Luyun Pavilion, immersed in the mountains and seas of books, and I didn't know much about the changes in the outside world.

But what really cared about him was another thought, flying out of the head of the old man who stood in the first place.

'Zhengyang Guan doesn't want to be killed, and something is going to happen, and I don't know where Zhenwu is going......

(End of chapter)