Just as Lin Xu took over, the old man turned his body, and Lin Xu's hands fluttered into the air, so he had to stay in place.

"No need, the body is getting worse and worse now, just move the old arms and legs. ”

The old man softly refused to Lin Xu and continued to clean the ground.

"Are the old people also aboriginal here?"

Lin Xu asked at this ordinary-looking old man, according to what Qian Yuan said yesterday, there are many aborigines in Qixia School Palace, but I don't know if this old man in front of Lin Xu is not.

The old man put down the broom, stared at Qixia Xuegong and said with a complicated expression: "Well, this is also my home." ”

Lin Xu didn't notice the old man's face, but when he heard that the old man was also an aborigine, he suddenly felt happy in his heart, and he was an invisible rich man.

There is a suite in the Qixia School Palace, which is the envy of many people.

The old man picked up the broom in his hand again and waved it, "Young man, where is home?"

"My home, hehe......"

Lin Xu chuckled, although he also knew the word "hehe", which was very rude to the old man, but the word "home" was a little heavy for himself.

When the old man heard Lin Xu's answer, the broom in his hand paused, but it only stopped for a while, and then continued to clean.

"Old man, why don't you follow your children to live for a long time, why do you come out to work. ”

Lin Xu looked at the old man and said, although the old man looked a little ordinary, he definitely did not look like a lonely old man.

"I still have a younger brother, but because of the division of the family property, now the two of us can't get along, I have a child, but they don't look down on my family property, you can't laugh at it......

The old man laughed at himself when he spoke, but Lin Xu could feel the old man's mood, not to mention anything else, the old man of this age, without a family member by his side, could not be described by the word "desolate".

For some reason, when the old man waved the broom, Lin Xu was always calm at this moment, and there was no trace of distraction in his heart.

At the beginning, Lin Xu thought that the old man was a hidden super master, at least a powerhouse of the Great Cultivator.

But with Lin Xu's observation of the old man, the old man was definitely not a cultivator, because there was a faint sadness on the old man's body, this was by no means an indomitable great cultivator.

A cultivator's usual actions will unconsciously swell up with aura, unless he is a real master, he can perfectly hide his qi in his body, which is difficult for ordinary cultivators to do.

"Old man, it's time for me to go to work, my name is Lin Xu, if you need my help, go to the bookstore to find me, you can find me if you have nothing to do, just chat with me. ”

Lin Xu saw that there were few people walking around, and unconsciously, he had been discussing with the old man for a while, and it was time for him to go back to work.

The old man nodded, "Young man, I remember, I'll go to the library if I'm fine." ”

Lin Xu turned around and left, feeling a little emotion in his heart, it is really a scripture that is difficult to read in every family, the old man's family affairs, Lin Xu is embarrassed to interject, and the Qing officials can't cut off the family affairs, let alone themselves.

The old man watched Lin Xu's departure, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"What a suitable person!"

The old man said slowly, Huang Tian lived up to his wishes.

.........

Lin Xu sat on the bench and started another afternoon of busy work.

The "Mahamudra" exercise had already been imprinted in Lin Xu's mind, but it was a pity that Lin Xu didn't have time to practice this exercise.

No, I just had dinner at noon, and although there were not many people who borrowed books, there were still some people, so Lin Xu started working again, helping with the registration of borrowed books and helping those who couldn't find them find books.

I don't know what's going on with Qian Yuan, and I don't look for myself to play anymore, so Lin Xu doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

Lin Xu reluctantly picked up a book from the bookshelf and read it.

In the afternoon, it is easy to make people doze off, just when Lin Xu was drowsy, someone began to come over to borrow books, Lin Xu sighed helplessly, and then smiled again to register the visiting students.

The afternoon time is also long, after all, there is no mobile phone here to pass the time, but fortunately, when the sun is about to set, more and more people borrow books, which dispels Lin Xu's sleepiness.

"Hello, I'll borrow a ........."

"Okay, I'll help you find it!"

"Hello, this book, help me register".

"Okay!"

"Administrator, find me a copy,"

"I'm sorry, classmate, this one has been ......... by the seventy-second year"

"That's a pity, forget it, I'll borrow it another day!"

"Okay!"

.........

Lin Xu sat on the bench again, he couldn't remember how many times he had slumped on this chair, but now Lin Xu was really tired,

When people are busy, time flies quite quickly, and after a while, the sun that was originally high above slowly slides down to the horizon.

It's Lin Xu's off-duty time, although this work is a little tired, but fortunately, there is no overtime, and the bookstore will not be closed at night, but the time to borrow books has ended, which can be regarded as a benefit to the librarian.

At dinner, Lin Xu specially finished his meal quickly, found a remote place in the academy, and wanted to practice the Mahamudra exercises.

This technique had been in Lin Xu's mind for almost a day, and Lin Xu was already itching.

Lin Xu held his breath, quickly stretched out his left hand, the gesture of the Confucian ancestor appeared in his mind, his left hand slowly slid in the air, the spiritual power gathered in his body, and then converged on his left hand, Lin Xu roared......

"Mahamudra!"

Lin Xu looked at the sky blankly, but there was no change in the air, and Lin Xu was stunned for a moment.

"Mahamudra!"

A gust of cold wind blew, and Lin Xu felt trembling all over his body, but what made Lin Xu's heart cold was that there was still no change in the air.

Lin Xu looked around with a sneering face, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise, Lin Xu would be regarded as a madman.

"Mahamudra!"

"Mahamudra!"

"Mahamudra!"

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

Lin Xu stretched out a hand and shouted frantically, but there was no vision around him.

Lin Xu felt that the Confucian ancestor was a liar at this time, and he really believed his nonsense, thinking about it carefully, with the unobtrusive character of the Confucian ancestor, it was really possible to tease his juniors after a hundred years.

Lin Xu shook his head in frustration, but when he thought about giving up like this, it didn't belong to Lin Xu's style.

Lin Xu took a breath and cheered himself up, "Try one last time again"

Re-gathering spiritual power, familiar with the road, the same gesture and gathering spiritual power, there is no need to think about it again.

Lin Xu shouted: "Big handprint!"

In an instant, the wind surged, the sky seemed to have become a little darker, the wind blew Lin Xu's clothes, Lin Xu tucked the corners of his clothes, and a giant palm appeared above the air, each finger of this palm was composed of majestic spiritual power, fearlessly standing in the air.

Mahamudra exercises, success!

Lin Xu looked at the five fingers in the air with a dull face, originally with the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to be really successful, how could this not be surprising.

Lin Xu could feel the magnificent spiritual power fluctuations, and he could even appreciate the power of the exercises, which was definitely not a palm that ordinary ground level could resist.

"Hahaha......"

Lin Xu laughed proudly, no one can escape from his "Five Finger Mountain" now.

Suddenly, Lin Xu's smug face suddenly turned red, because above the air, the "Five Finger Mountain" became more and more scattered, and the appearance of the palm became lighter and lighter.

"Bang!"

Just like the sound of cloud ink scattering, the giant palm in mid-air quickly disappeared without a trace, and the spiritual power condensed just now also dissipated beside Lin Xu.

"Ahh

Lin Xu yelled angrily, and the students of the Academy Palace who were closer to Lin Xu looked at Lin Xu's position strangely, and they really couldn't understand who made such an aggrieved sound.

.........

In the next few days, Lin Xu has been busy practicing the Mahamudra Exercise except for his work in the bookstore, but to Lin Xu's disappointment, this exercise has not made the slightest progress, and he has not used the complete Mahamudra Exercise at one time.

For the first time, Lin Xu doubted his talent, if it weren't for his impression, Gao Bofei was a non-talkative person, Lin Xu would definitely think that he couldn't practice Mahamudra exercises, completely because of his lack of talent.

Regarding the Mahamudra Technique, Lin Xu is now crawling forward in confusion, quietly exploring in the dark.

When Qian Yuan came to chat with Lin Xu once, Lin Xu suddenly remembered that the opening day of Qixia School Palace was approaching, and Xiao Wu had entered Qixia School Palace.

.........

The bell rang for the start of school, and on the day of school, the school palace rang the bell three times in a row, Lin Xu got up early, changed into a new set of clothes, and went to pick up people outside the door.

Passing by the academy pond, several dragonflies rippled on the surface of the water, and the frogs boldly jumped on the lotus leaves, and the two cheeks around their mouths made a sound of exhaling and inhaling.

When Lin Xu came to the door, he realized that he was not the first to wake up, because there was already a busy queue at the entrance of the school palace, because it was not yet the opening time stipulated by Confucianism.

In normal times, there are not so many cumbersome rules in the school palace, but today's matter, Lin Xu doesn't know why, and sometimes even Lin Xu can't understand the rules of Confucianism.

The number of students is much smaller than last time, and the specific reasons are well known.

The chaos of the last time had just ended, and this time everyone was carrying large bags and small bags, obviously heavy luggage.

Lin Xu said hello to a student who was maintaining order, Lin Xu, the administrator of the library, had not been for a long time, but because of his service attitude, he was praised as "the most beautiful smile in the school palace" by the students of Qixia School Palace.

However, as for this title, whether it is true or false, Lin Xu is unknown, maybe it may also be a ridiculous nickname given to himself by young people, anyway, as long as the student has a nickname, none of them are praised.

As soon as the student saw that it was Lin Xu, he also smiled slightly, said hello, and then let Lin Xu go.

Lin Xu quickly came to the outside of the school palace, and he saw that there were famous families wearing splendid clothes, ordinary students from poor backgrounds, and some of them stood straight, at first glance, they were soldiers from the army, and Lin Xu also knew that the military department recommended excellent young soldiers.

"Hey, shopkeeper, is that Mr. Lin?"