The Moon in the Well Chapter 23 In the Middle

The five of them were satisfied with the book, and they didn't know what to do next for a while, Tang Ying glanced at the "treasure book" in his hand a few times, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

The book is full of treasures of the world, the explanation is detailed, it is very good-looking, and it is very itchy to see the young man's heart, if he can collect all the treasures in the book in his life, how good it would be.

Tang Ying saw that several people around him were looking through the books in their hands, quietly moved to the edge of the stone platform, and whispered, "One more, one more." He shouted for a long time, but there was no movement.

Xu Jingmo had already found out when he moved from Tang Ying, but he just pretended not to know, and he just wanted to try to see if he could only get one book, looking at Tang Ying's futile, Xu Jingmo slowly spoke, "It seems that once you come here, you can only take one book, and it's okay to go here to see if you can go again, but I'm afraid that the old master has been waiting outside, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, so let's go out first, and just ask the old master what these are." ”

As he spoke, Xu Jingmo looked at the Changfeng brush engraved with "like a fish" in his hand, and his eyebrows were thoughtful. This place is definitely not the third floor, and these books are definitely not mortal, but why everyone explains the reason to themselves, this kind of uncertain feeling, Xu Jingmo doesn't like it very much.

"But how can you get out?" Ju Yuan touched his shiny little head, looking left and right at the stairs on both sides.

"Go this way, go back the way you came. Su Changmo took the lead and walked to the staircase on the right and beckoned to these people.

"Brother, how do you know that this is the way we came? We don't know ourselves, we feel that as soon as we close our eyes and open our eyes, we will be on the stone platform. Mu Haoru walked at the back and asked curiously.

"I climbed up from here last time, but I don't know why you didn't climb the stairs this time, but it's okay, it's tiring to climb that. ”

The teenagers walked up the stairs one by one, and within a few steps, they were already standing at the exit of the third floor.

"So this is a secret place. Ju Yuan turned to look behind him and suddenly realized.

"What is the secret realm?" Tang Ying tugged at Juyuan's sleeve and smiled happily.

Xiao Shami was slightly stunned, this person is fun, not at all, if the lecture is met with this kind of person, how good it would be, "Secret Realm Illusion, a space created by the great supernatural powers in some very special heaven and earth treasures, it is very rare." ”

Tang Ying listened, and quickly opened the book in his hand, such a good baby, you must see what it looks like, don't miss it in the future.

The five people stood on the floor on the second floor again, but the vision suddenly changed, the long river of words, like the waves of the sea, rushed towards a few people, and the difference was that it was no longer dancing around a few people, but directly melting like snow, and entering without a body, several teenagers panicked, and slapped the books in their hands, and Su Changmo kept going around a few people to help drive away the words in the void.

All the words seemed to have spiritual sense, and when he saw Su Changmo coming, he avoided it far away, and when he went to another person, he was like an arrow off the string, and he flashed away towards the target person. Su Changmo's reciprocating run was useless.

In a moment, the entire second floor was empty, and there was not a single word left, and several teenagers were panting, tearing their clothes to see if there was anything unusual on their bodies.

"Come down, it's okay. The old master's voice floated slowly from the first floor, not hurried, as if smiling.

Several people looked at each other, settled their minds, and went downstairs to salute the old master and the old monk in red.

The old master looked at the past one by one from several teenagers with a loving face, nodded slightly, although he couldn't get in, but from the scene when the teenagers took the books to the second floor, the two old men saw it clearly, except for Su Changmo, those words have their own choices, and several teenagers have their own gains, and they have been guarding for so many years, and finally have a belonging, the old master was a little distracted for a while, as if he was looking at the saints and masters in the school palace again, majestic and proud.

Those words are the foundation of the sages' learning, where the avenue is, every word is the pinnacle of a avenue, and there are three hundred and six words on the second floor.

"Ahem......" The old monk hugged his robe and coughed lightly.

The old master returned to his senses in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Don't worry, those words are some good things, and they will be of great benefit to your future cultivation." The old man looked down at the things in Xu Jingmo Tang Ying's hand, and continued: "The library you went to was where many scholars read books back then, so they left some pen, ink, paper and inkstone, these things are not ordinary, choose the master, since you got it, keep it." ”

Xu Jingmo thought thoughtfully, "That library pavilion is a secret realm?"

The old master glanced at Juyuan, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "Yes." ”

"There is no trouble with these things?" Xu Jingmo is still a little worried, these days, in addition to practicing, what he hears the most is what the uncle said about the deceit between those metaphysical cultivators, power and calculation, he actually likes to listen to these, a few people and teenagers present, just in terms of understanding these metaphysical cultivators, no one can match him.

The old master smiled: "Don't worry, this is the most uncalculated place in this world, study hard and practice with peace of mind." ”

Xu Jingmo smiled and nodded, and the rest of the teenagers were in a fog, but they finally understood that what they were holding in their hands were all good things, and they were all smiling.

The old monk kept looking at Su Changmo, with a touch of color in his eyes, and the most incompatible thing here is this young man, his talent is mediocre, not to mention the seed of reading, although he didn't take out those cultural relics, but he can take out books every time, why is this?

Su Changmo was full of thoughts about going back and taking a good look at the book in his hand, but he was unaware of the outside world.

Ju Yuan glanced at the old monk in red, and said timidly to the old master: "Sir, can I take this book with me too?"

"Of course. The old master smiled and touched the little novice's head, and spoke lovingly. This son's reading spirit is not much worse than Mu Haoru, but it's a pity.

The old master's eyes were slightly moist, and he turned to look out the door, "Let's go home, you can take it again after reading it, and keep the book in your hand." ”

Xu Jingmo sensed that the old master's mood was wrong, and pulled Tang Ying, who was muttering, and took the lead in speaking, "Master Xie." ”

Tang Ying bumped into Mu Haoru under Xu Jingmo's pull, Mu Haoru stumbled, and when he fell back, he held the book lamp on the table, the dark ancient lamp, bright and generous, like the sun hanging over Cangtong Mountain, a wave of light ripples slowly dispersed, the aura in the town fluctuated, and the people of Xuan Xiu were like being in the dark sea, and the huge waves pressed the top of the breath to stagnate.

The young man withdrew his hand in embarrassment, lowered his head and moved towards Su Changmo.

The old master said in a deep voice: "You can take the lamp with you, you can use it for reading at night, the lamp has some wonderful use, it doesn't hurt your eyes." ”

Mu Haoru hesitated, glanced at Su Changmo, and then slowly picked it up and thanked the old master.

Ju Yuan stood behind the master, and the four teenagers nodded to the little novice and went out. Ju Yuan's head poked out of the door frame and looked, Tang Ying just turned around and shouted, "Come to the town to play another day." Ju Yuan smiled and beckoned, "Okay, I must go."

In the small building, there were only two old masters and old monks in red, and Ju Yuan was taken to the guest room to rest.

"When I was happy, I laughed and endured how uncomfortable it was. The old monk walked around the empty table and looked up at the portrait of the master on the wall.

"After so many years, I finally have a young man who can be recognized by the saints, how can I not be happy, but I am suddenly useless. The old master kept looking in the direction of the path down the mountain.

"But who took the context? I haven't seen it through, if it's against the taboo of your readers, you don't ask me. ”

The old master looked thoughtful, "I'm a taboo, but unfortunately I don't know." ”

"Oh?"

"I came here to guard this library back then, the master only told me that the cultural relics are in this library, but what it is, I don't know, I only know that the text and the reading lamp on the second floor are also one of the holy things, but no one can take it away, today the text of the four teenagers all occupy a copy, and the reading lamp was taken away by the young man. But the pens and rulers of Xu Jingmo and Tang Ying are all relics of the saints buried in this library, how can you let me know who the inheritor is. ”

The old monk kept staring at the portrait of the master, listening to the master's words, and blurted out: "Or, the inheritance is not a person or a thing. ”

The old master smiled, "No, although the master didn't say what the holy relics were, but he said that the inheritors of the cultural context will carry the world's knowledge and the hearts of the world." ”

The old monk turned his head and stared at the old master's back, "Those books have no way?"

"I can't get into the library, and I don't know if there are any books in it, but as long as I can enter the library, it's already a kind of recognition, so there's still no way to know. ”

The old master turned to look at the old monk, with a smile on his face, the old monk in red was a little surprised, "After so many years, I don't even know who the inheritor is, and I am still so happy?"

"Although I don't know where the inheritance belongs, but at least I have incense in my cultural context, isn't it a good thing? Inheritance is the thing of the ancestors after all, if these teenagers can walk out of their own smooth road, it is the real torch of my cultural lineage. ”

The old monk bowed with his hands together, "Be taught, be taught, a reader is a reader in the end, and he is atmospheric." ”

The old master smiled but did not speak, and the two of them stood outside the gate of the academy out of the small building, and several teenagers danced on the mountain road.

The old monk suddenly remembered the young man surnamed Su again, and asked suspiciously: "That Su Changmo went into the library pavilion because the master's friend asked for it?"

"That's right, but it's not my hand that he can get in, I don't have that ability, and I don't understand how he can pass the Shuge test. "As long as Su Changmo is mentioned, the old master himself is confused, and he is uncertain about the man in Tsing Yi.

"Do you see that?" the old master turned his head and smiled.

"It's unreasonable, but it feels natural, it's funny. ”

The old master looked at Miao Lian and recited the trick, and reminded, "Don't beat his idea, this son has great cause and effect, but he can't see it clearly in the past few days." ”

The old monk looked suspicious.

"The old friend behind this son has a hand to the sky. The old master spoke slowly, his expression was slightly worried, what was the purpose of that person's appearance here, what was the purpose of all kinds of actions, and the clouds and fog were irritating.

Miao Lian suddenly woke up and said: "When I came, I originally wanted to fall at the gate of the academy, but suddenly my qi was disordered, and the aura fluctuations threw me at the foot of the mountain. ”

The old master frowned even more.

Miao Lian shook her robe, "Looking at it from a distance, there are not a few people who came, the movement just now, will anyone have crooked thoughts?" The reason why the school palace suffered back then was that the sect behind these people in the town was "great".

The old master instantly raised his eyebrows and glared angrily, "Although I don't know who the person who inherits the cultural context is, none of those teenagers can die." ”

"Can you keep it?" Miao Lian was still worried.

The old master said coldly: "One immortal and five ends, plus you, there are not a few children? If that's the case, you and I might as well be killed by a headhead." The old master's eyes slowly moved to the restaurant as he spoke, not to mention that you and I don't necessarily need to take action.

Miao Lian laughed, "You guys are hiding quite deeply, I haven't even found those people." ”

"It's windy on the mountain, go back, tell me about the turmoil in the town in the past few days, don't be pecked by the eagle." The old monk turned around and said.

The old master followed.

Miao Lian felt a sense in her heart, turned around in an instant, and on the long mountain road, the young man walked in a cluster, and the young man was in the center.

"What's the matter?" the old master asked, too, puzzled.

"It's fine. ”