After ascending to the third floor of the library building.

Li Zijin first went to the bookshelves on the left, picked up a book of sword tricks, and looked at it carefully.

It's not about flipping through a book at random, it's about reading carefully.

Even a small bench from the side, just sit under the bookshelf and read quietly.

In the heart of the young man, he has his own plans.

I can only take one with me, right? Then I read a book and take a sword with me, it's not too much?

On the third floor of the library building, there was an old man sitting on the top of a bookshelf, who had just raised his head and drank Jiannan Burning Spring, and at this moment he sprayed the wine he had just entered on the ground.

Pavilion Elder.

Sitting in a library building, guarding countless exercises, cheats, talismans, Dan books, and immortal magic weapons in the library of Buye Mountain.

Cultivation is the realm, unfathomable.

One person can protect the entire library.

The old man was disheveled, barefoot, dressed in shabby clothes, sewn and mended, three years and three years, and he wore them for decades, and he never changed them.

He is all over his body, and there is only that wine gourd, which can be regarded as clean and can see people.

The deputy mountain master of the Sleepless Mountain had personally admitted that he would never be able to protect a library building, but if he let the elder pavilion come, there would be no problem.

It can be seen that the fame of this famous old man, who is greater than the fame of the name, is even better than Yuan Tiancheng, the deputy mountain master of the Sleepless Mountain.

This pavilion elder is in charge of the library building, and he is naturally able to see the thoughts and voices of the young people and girls in the library building at a glance.

Li Zijin and every thought of Ming Ye couldn't escape the eyes of the elder Ge.

Therefore, when Li Zijin was thinking in his heart, anyway, there was no time limit, he would stay in this library for a few more hours, and it was basic to be able to turn over more basic books, and finally when he left, he would choose a good sword in his hand, and it must be with his body, Su Hu temporarily lent him the high-grade magic weapon of the same rank as the Cuiqu ancient sword.

As for the scholarly knowledge, you can take as much as you can.

The old man sprayed wine at that time and sprayed it all over the ground, startling Li Zijin.

The young man looked at the old man who was barefoot, carrying a wine gourd, and staggered in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched.

However, out of politeness, Li Zijin still closed the sword technique in his hand, stood up, and asked in a low voice: "Dare to ask the senior······ ？”

The old man was unkempt, pressed a wooden cork into the wine gourd, pinned it to his waist, and then pulled away the few strands of hair on his cheeks that had not been washed for an unknown number of days, so that they would not block his vision, and began to take a good look at the young man in green shirt in front of him.

Elder Ge was not in a hurry to answer the question of the young man in green shirts.

Instead, he circled around the green shirt twice, up and down, and looked at Li Zijin.

The external appearance and internal appearance of the young man were clearly and clearly.

Li Zijin was at a loss, so he only dared to glance at the unkempt barefoot old man from time to time out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't feel the flow of spiritual power on the old man's body, but according to the skills of the barefoot old man, the other party was very likely to be a martial artist.

He didn't think that this barefoot old man who stayed in the library of the Sleepless Mountain would be an uninvited guest, and if he thought about it a little, he knew that this was unrealistic, there was the Lord of Yuan Mountain sitting in the Sleepless Mountain, and this place was the most important forbidden place in the Sleepless Mountain, the library building.

The young man had already regarded the old man in front of him as an uninhibited master.

The elder looked at Li Zijin for a while, and said with a smile: "Yes, the young man carries a sword, the rivers and lakes are a hero, and he has the general demeanor of an old man." ”

The old man leaned on the bookshelf behind him, smiling at this young swordsman in a green shirt with clear eyebrows and a clear mood.

White-clothed horses, carrying swords and red dust, there has never been a lack of confidants around him, accompanying the king's side, and wandering the rivers and lakes together.

can be for a person in the rivers and lakes who has never known him, contaminated with grievances and hatred, and when he finds out that he has been deceived, he can still end with the word "no regrets".

Time flies, and there is no return.

He couldn't help but take off the wine gourd pinned to his waist again, tore off the wooden stopper, and poured a large mouthful of Jiannan Burning Spring with his head up, which would be the right thing to do, and gave the old man a drink.

It's a shame that Li Zijin is not at this time, and he has something ridiculous in his heart.

After feeling that it was good to be young, the old man answered Li Zijin's question just now, but instead of giving an answer immediately, he answered the question with a question.

The old man smiled and asked, "Are you asking, my name, or who am I?"

Li Zijin was curious: "What's the difference?"

Ge Lao smiled meaningfully and replied: "Of course there is, one is the name given by the parents, and it is added to oneself by nature, and many people have lived their lives with this innate name." The other is the acquired identity, which is won by your own hard work, if people can forget your name and only remember your identity, then it can be called a skill. ”

Li Zijin was dumbfounded, he just asked who the old man was, and he never thought that he would pull out such two profound questions to the old man, but after listening to it, he felt that although the old man was unkempt, ragged, and didn't even have a pair of shoes, he could have such a refreshing insight.

It's true, people can't be disgraced.

This opinion is naturally not a great principle pursued by everyone, but it shows the attitude of the old man in front of him, and he can't say such words without the precipitation of the years.

Li Zijin raised his hands, saluted the old man, and said, "The younger generation has been taught." ”

Good faith.

It was not the fists of the people in the rivers and lakes, but in the academy, above the temple, facing a knowledgeable elder to show respect.

And the barefoot old man who can read the voice of the young man in his eyes has a smile on his face, and the more he looks at the young man in front of him, the more he looks at it, the more pleasing it is.

It is different from some disciples of Buye Mountain who happened to be lucky enough to enter the library and pick up things and go out.

Those people talked about how to respect themselves as an elder, but in fact, they disdained themselves in their hearts, saying that they couldn't leave the library after taking their things, and they had to spit on the ground outside the building, disgusted that the old man had a smell on him.

But the young man in the green shirt in front of him didn't know how to slap the beard and slip the horse on his lips, but in his heart he really listened to the old man's words, and thought about it seriously, and finally felt that even if he didn't fully agree with the old man's words, he could look at the old man in front of him with a normal heart, instead of thinking that the other party was different, he must be different, and he was dressed so inappropriately that it was difficult to get into the elegant hall.

Not humble or arrogant, and behave appropriately.

Ge Lao smiled: "Why don't you ask who I am?"

Li Zijin shook his head, "I think, the predecessor must be the latter, the name is not important to the senior, and the identity may be too important to the senior, so important that it may not be suitable to tell me an outsider." Therefore, there is no need for the younger generation to ask again. ”

The barefoot old man laughed, "Well said, well said." ”

He raised his head and burned the Jiannan in the wine gourd, drank it all, looked at it with a little pity in his eyes, and found that this was actually a wine gourd of immortal weapons, and the Tibetan sword gourd that could hold 10,000 catties of wine had bottomed out.

The old man's eyes were suddenly dark, and when he left his hometown, he was only at the age of a weak crown.

Traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally took root in the sleepless mountain of Taoyao Prefecture, and showed people the door in this library, I never thought that it was fifty years, and it passed in the blink of an eye.

When he left his hometown, the old man poured 10,000 catties of Jiannan Burning Spring from his hometown into this hidden sword gourd.

When the wine is still there, it is already a stranger.

When I was young, I was angry with my parents, and I put down my cruel words, saying that when I would wait, the ten thousand catties of Jiannan in the hidden sword gourd were drunk, and I returned home.

I never thought that fifty years had passed since I raised my head and bowed my head again.

The years have already smoothed out the arrogance in the old man's bones, and at first he was angry and unwilling to return home.

Later, he didn't dare to return home.

Later, I didn't want to go home.

Now, I want to go home, but my home is gone.

Life in the world is like a white horse passing through a gap.

Half of a hundred years have passed, half of the body has been buried in the ground, and I have only drunk all the wine at this moment, but can I still go back?

What if I went back, my parents were already dead.

Unaccompanied.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait.

"It's really like a play······"

When Ge Lao lamented that his homesickness came too late, some ridiculous and some sad.

Li Zijin smelled the taste of the wine gourd in the old man's hand, so he asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the seniors, in this wine gourd, but Jiannan burns spring?"

Ge Lao nodded again and again, "Little baby, do you still recognize this?"

It's not that he thinks that this young man has never seen the world, and he doesn't even recognize Jiannan Yaochun of a secular dynasty, it's just that this kind of wine, looking at the whole world, is extremely rare, and he has traveled all over the mountains and rivers, and only his hometown of Yangui County has this kind of wine.

So in this foreign Taoyao Prefecture, when he happened to meet a young man who actually recognized Jiannan Yaochun, the old man was naturally ecstatic.

Li Zijin nodded and said, "The younger generation also likes to drink this wine, and they can't drink enough." ”

As the young man spoke, he turned sideways and showed the old man the wine gourd on his waist.

It was the wine gourd that his mentor Xie Yufeng left in the Wuding Mountain Bamboo House, and later took away for Li Zijin, which was ordinary and not peculiar.

When Li Zijin said this, the barefoot old man immediately bent down, approached the wine gourd on Li Zijin's waist, moved his nose slightly, sniffed hard, and sure enough, he smelled the familiar mellow fragrance of Jiannan Burning Spring.

The young man couldn't cry or laugh, took off the wine gourd, handed it to the old man, and said, "If the seniors don't dislike it, take it and drink it." ”

The barefoot old man took the wine gourd unceremoniously, and said with a satisfied smile: "Since it is your handsome young man who took the initiative to make a request, then I am not welcome." ”

The elder raised his head and drank the Jiannan Burning Spring in the wine gourd, and in just one sip, he directly drank the water in the wine gourd.

While Li Zijin was amazed by the large number of old people, he was also thinking in his heart, is it really welcome?

You're welcome!

As if he saw the young man's thoughts, Ge Lao returned the wine gourd to Li Zijin, squinted and smiled: "I felt kind when I saw you in this later life, and it really didn't disappoint me, old man, I don't drink your wine in vain, didn't you come to this library just now, weren't you turning over the sword trick? Those three-legged cat kung fu are not interesting, don't you learn! In this way, if you send me wine every day in the future, you will want this Jiannan to burn the spring, I will teach you swordsmanship, and the custody is more powerful than this library building, the sword spectrum of the hundred floors, how about it?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the old man realized that he had slipped out of his mouth, but fortunately the young man did not seem to pay attention.

The old man flicked his fingers without moving, instantly erasing a wisp of the young man's memory just now.

Erased the word "Bailou" and changed the last sentence he heard to "The preservation is more powerful than this library building, and the sword spectrum is more powerful, how about it?"

It is a collection of books that never sleeps, the building is 100 floors high, there are immortal soldiers in it, and there are countless sword tricks.