Chapter Twenty-Six: The Spirit of the Book

Stepping into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you will be greeted by countless tall bookshelves, each of which seems to be like a towering mountain, and the fragrance of books on the bookshelves also gathers into a river, like a sea.

Many students were even shocked by the scene in front of them at this moment.

I didn't dare to move for a long time, for fear that if I took the wrong scripture, I would be directly devoured and go mad.

In the crowd, Chu Yunting's body paused.

Because he clearly felt that he could see that in every scripture book in front of him, there seemed to be some kind of star light jumping, like a fairy.

The spirit of the book!

This represents the true essence and spirit of a book.

If you can read a book thoroughly, you will receive the spirit of the book, and you will receive the empowerment of the literary atmosphere.

But what surprised him was that the book spirits he saw seemed to be beckoning to him, as if they were tempting him to go to the depths of the book.

It seems that there, there is a killing aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse that is compatible with him, waiting for him.

This feeling is even stronger than just now.

But almost at the same time, he was still and still.

He had just made up his mind to govern "Zuo Chuan", and his mind was like iron, so naturally he would not change it at will.

Soon, he found a copy of "Zuo Biography" and read it.

It can be said that governing a scripture book and obtaining the spirit of the book is definitely not as simple as imagined, and it is necessary to truly understand the meaning of the scriptures and draw inferences from one case to another, so as to understand it thoroughly.

But it's not hard for him.

For others, "Zuo Chuan" is a masterpiece of historiography, highlighting benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, and morality, but he read "Zuo Chuan" to use literature to move things, write straightforwardly, not false beauty, not hidden evil.

As for the comments of some historians, he understands them thoroughly, and there is no trace of obscurity.

"Huh?"

However, even so, Chu Yunting felt that when he read through "Zuo Chuan", he did not feel empowered at all.

Even if he was out of his body, although he sensed that there was a sense of grandeur in the spirit of the book of "Zuo Chuan", he had no other thoughts, and he could not communicate.

"Does it mean that my heart is not suitable for "Left Biography"?"

Chu Yunting had this realization in his heart.

"Yes, I love Zuo Chuan, just because my birth experience is very similar! Zuo Chuan is people-oriented, and everyone has a limited destiny after all, but I think that people will win the day, and naturally they can't fit. I see......"

At this moment, he sensed that the killing aura of the Jin Ge Iron Horse in the distance was even more attractive to him.

For a moment, he no longer hesitated and walked forward.

He went deeper and deeper.

There were many books around him, and those book spirits were ignored by him.

The contents of these books are vast and obscure to others, but they are easy and thorough for him, but he does not stop at all.

He didn't even notice that with every step he took, those book spirits seemed to show happy expressions, condensing a clear light and penetrating into his body.

And with more and more of these clear lights, every inch of his skin has a clear light like the morning glow, as if ten thousand volumes are one, carrying all beings.

Under such circumstances, he didn't know how far he had walked, as if he had walked to the edge of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Boom!"

He finally paused.

Because he finally discovered that in a corner of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there was a short knife, with a mighty military aura and unparalleled killing intent, which matched his breath.

That's what has always attracted him before.

And the body of this knife is also carved with plum blossoms, and the branches and forks are bent and curved, which is beautiful.

"This seems to be the rumored divine soldier Kunwu knife, carved like clay and priceless?"

"Isn't the Library Pavilion full of books, how can there be such a divine soldier, and it still fits me so well?"

Chu Yunting's heart moved, and he couldn't help but go and get the Kunwu knife.

"Huh?"

But when he stretched out his hand, he found that he couldn't hold the Kunwu knife at all.

This Kunwu knife seemed to be completely integrated with the ground of the entire Scripture Pavilion, and it was impossible to pick it up at all.

"This Kunwu knife is actually painted!"

For a while, Chu Yunting's heart was shocked, and when he looked up again, he found that in front of Kunwu Dao, a book on the bookshelf was full of light.

It reads "Linlang Painting Sutra"!

He couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

And at the moment of touching, the "Linlang Painting Sutra" sucked his soul into it at once.

At the same time, outside the Scripture Pavilion, Hong Yuan put his hand into his arms and took out a scroll with a faint red light flashing on it, shooting out and infiltrating into the Scripture Pavilion from the back of the Scripture Pavilion.

On that scripture, there seemed to be many beautiful women flying around, and there were many temptations in the words.

"This is the beauty picture that the head of the school took from the ghost, and it is the painter who can draw it, which can hide from the sky and the sea, and bewitch other people's hearts, and I have just recorded the breath of Chu Yunting, and now the light of this beauty picture flies in, which will inevitably make his mind turbulent and violent, and even make all kinds of charming actions, in this way, with his ugly state, it is impossible for him to get the spirit of the book, but he has to laugh and be generous, and even be demoted by the Academy of Literature!"

At this moment, Hong Yuan's eyes were full of violence and cruelty.

As he was inhaled by the "Linlang Painting Sutra", Chu Yunting suddenly found that he seemed to have entered a strange place.

The towering Kunlun Mountain is full of dangerous peaks.

But there is a palace city built on the top of the mountain, not only is it splendid, but there are also twelve jade towers inside, and it is connected to the sky. The surrounding Yao Pond is like a belt, beautiful, but the mountain is full of waves.

And he stood at the foot of the mountain.

In front of him, there was a book spirit, emitting countless crystal lights, as if like a young child, walking and jumping on the mountain.

And this book spirit exudes a kind of killing aura of a military array, which is exactly the aura that he sensed before that fits him.

It was as if the entire Kunlun Mountain was condensed by this young child's book spirit and influenced by him.

For a while, Chu Yunting did not hesitate, and rushed towards the young boy Shuling.

The young boy Shuling immediately ran forward, passing through those rugged and strange rocky places, as if waiting for leisure, the speed was extremely fast, Chu Yunting chased after him for a long time, but he couldn't catch up.

And when Chu Yunting stopped slightly, the young boy Shuling actually stopped in front, as if waiting for Chu Yunting.

The shape of the whole young child's book spirit seems to be like a villain riding a pony, similar to the rumored meat mushroom, once taken, it can prolong life and even become an immortal.

"Are you waiting for me?" Chu Yunting couldn't help but ask.

He entered this place as a soul body, and his flying speed was extremely fast, but he still couldn't catch up, which showed the strangeness of the other party.

But the young boy Shuling didn't reply, and once he waited for Chu Yunting's soul to recover slightly, he walked forward again.

Chu Yunting chased and stopped like this, and he didn't know how long it took, but he suddenly found that he had already stepped on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Twelve towering jade towers stand in front of you, and behind you are thousands of cliffs, and the waves are thousands.

In the middle of the jade building, the young child's book spirit suddenly disappeared, and at the front there was a statue of a man, majestic and majestic, with killing intent, angry eyes, and a hand that could pick stars.

Especially on the clothes of the men's statue, there are four big words written "the teacher of all teachers"!

The teacher of all teachers, there is another name, that is the emperor!

For a while, Chu Yunting couldn't help but be stunned and lost his mind.