Chapter 153 Jianghu classics are stored in the warehouse, and the inside is Jinglun Tianxia downstairs

Chapter 153: The classics of the rivers and lakes are stored in the warehouse, and the inner Jinglun is downstairs

Today's Emperor Wu City is the most luxurious city for thousands of years, and the decoration in the palace can be described as extremely luxurious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The good prescription that Mr. gave me made Nangong Mao suddenly open, and the name of the world's book is not in vain. Hahaha, the redemption of Nangong is unreasonable, the eighteen in the Central Plains in the past, I originally thought that the four top piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were nothing more than a number of the eighteen top in the rivers and lakes, but now I understand that with Mr. Chunqiu's calligraphy and talent, he should be the first of the eighteen. A warrior is an enemy of one person, a maximum of a hundred enemies, and a thousand enemies. The saying of 10,000 enemies is just a flattering statement, thousands of years of rivers and lakes, can really be 10,000 enemies, maybe 3,000 years ago the great real person Qiu Daoling is counted as one, but at different times, it cannot be verified. But the wisdom of Mr. Chunqiu, not to mention the enemy of a million, deserves to be the master of the world. Please accept Nangong's worship. ”

"No, Emperor Wu has tormented Xu Chunqiu. ”

Since Xu Chunqiu, the world's scholar, was "invited" into Emperor Wu City by Nangong Split, he received extremely high courtesy from Emperor Wu City.

Xu Chunqiu also used his talent to come up with some ideas for Nangong Splitting the Heavens, making Emperor Wu City stronger and stronger.

"Nangong issued an edict today, worshiping Mr. Chunqiu as the 'emperor', from then on, Mr. is the first person in this Wu Emperor City, and the power is above Nangong. Nangong Split Heaven said respectfully.

"To be able to prosper for the world is Xu Chunqiu's great wish in his life, and I want to thank Emperor Wu for his trust in the old man, and give such a high courtesy, the old man deserves it. ”

"Sir deserves it, deserves it. Nangong Split Heaven held Xu Chunqiu's hand, undisguised his reverence.

"Emperor Qiqi Wu, my only student, Dongchuan, likes to read, I wonder if I can let him go in and out of the world at will in the city?" Xu Chunqiu asked reverently.

Nangong Split Heaven did not hesitate, and immediately agreed: "Yes, Sir's disciple, in Emperor Wu City, and even in the entire rivers and lakes, you can go anywhere at will, without control." ”

Xu Chunqiu took a big step back, bent down and gave a deep salute, this was the only time he had given a pious salute since he saw Emperor Wu Nangong splitting the sky.

This downstairs means to dominate the world, and the rivers and lakes are the building. Although the name is a building, it is actually a tower. A giant tower.

The diameter of the base of the tower is sixty-six zhang, a total of nine floors, perhaps the terrain of Emperor Wu City is extremely high, and the eighth and ninth floors have been faintly hidden in the clouds. This downstairs was completed after exhausting countless manpower and material resources. In order to build this tower, Nangong Split Heaven didn't know how many family members of the tower-building family had killed, so that those craftsmen could complete this move.

Before the completion of this tower, the tallest building in the world was the Tongtian Pavilion of Zhang Jinshan, which was only six floors.

No matter how high it is, it is really impossible for craftsmen to do it.

In the world, only the Yi Shi faction, which is now the most powerful among the five major factions, has built a fourteen-story overlapping house in a huge mountain, but it is done with the power of heaven and earth. It's really not as good as the whole human world.

The high-rise building is located at the distance of 100 zhang directly behind the palace of Emperor Wu.

In the downstairs of the world, there are all the strange books in the world. Whether it is sage classics, strange and strange stories, farming classics, cooking notes, geographical maps of mountains and rivers, exercise cheats, and introductions of famous characters on the rivers and lakes, there is everything.

The tower with a diameter of 66 zhang, enter the first floor, you feel that the space inside is huge, the whole nine-story giant tower, for the weatherproof and thieves, there is no window, but the ventilation is very particular, do not feel stuffy at all, it is really the Central Plains for thousands of years, and the inheritance of skilled craftsmen is too powerful.

The building was as bright as day, and in order to prevent fires, endless fluorescent light was used. On the walls, on the library, and on the classics, there are fireflies. The number of them is unknown, and there are only a few skilled craftsmen who are only responsible for breeding fireflies throughout their lives.

In addition to the wide passage, the building is a ten-zhang high iron book pavilion, arranged in an orderly row. Above the book pavilion, there is still a great distance from the top of the floor, and it is crawling with countless fluorescents. It is indeed a feat on earth.

Under the tall ladder there are iron wheels, which can be pushed and walked to climb the library.

Between each floor of the Tianxia Tower, there are four staircases, divided into four sides, which can be used to go up and down.

On each floor, there are several to hundreds of miscellaneous servants, which are used to organize classics and quickly consult and record the secrets of the rivers and lakes. The higher up the floor, the rarer the texts, and the fewer people who guarded them. These handymen, all young and capable, are of a clear mind. It was carefully selected from the countless people in the Secret Temple.

These smart people, I don't know whether they should feel lucky, they don't have to be a dead soldier and take risks to do things against their will, or should they be sad and can't go out of the building in their lives, so they can only die in the building in order not to leak secrets.

On this day, a crack opened in the thick door of the building, and a white-faced and slightly chubby scholar with a smile on his face entered the building, looking for the classics he had not read row by row.

The people in the building were not surprised by this person. It must be known that even if it is a cook, he can only put a large amount of food at the door every day, wait for the inspection of the secret courtyard, and then push it to the door, and the people inside will drag the food cart in, and the line under the gate cannot be crossed. Those who step on the outside step on the line, they will enter the inside for the rest of their lives. When the person inside steps on the line, he will be killed.

Only this scholar, and his master, Mr. Chunqiu, who is respected as the emperor, can enter and exit the building at will. But Mr. Chunqiu only came once, and never set foot again. Only this scholar came to read every day.

The Emperor's Garden is located in a corner of Emperor Wu's City, which is full of purple bamboo, and the inside is quiet. The world's scholars live here, and the servants dare not come in to disturb, and all the trivial matters of life are taken care of by this old scholar.

Even Emperor Wu Nangong came to Split the Heavens, and he was shouting outside the garden to see him, and then waited outside.

After Xu Chunqiu came out, he never invited Emperor Wu to sit in. But both Xu Chunqiu and Emperor Wu knew that with this old man who had no kung fu, where could he hide any secrets inside. Not to mention that the master of the Shumi Courtyard was watching the old man in the dark at any time, and someone would definitely come to investigate after he walked out of the Emperor's Garden.

Even if Xu Chunqiu was sitting inside, if Nangong Split Heaven wanted to come, with his true six-foot realm, walking behind Xu Chunqiu, the old scholar would not be able to find out.

On this day, in a dark room in Emperor Wu City, Jia Wudi bowed down and said: "Emperor Qi, Emperor Wu, the secret books of the world's martial arts collected have all been sorted out in the book, and according to their rarity, they are placed on the second to eighth floors of the world's upper floors. ”

Nangong Split Heaven took the golden silk thick roll handed by Jia Wudi, wiped the blood on his hands, and casually threw it on the headless corpse on the ground whose body was still twitching. Completely ignored Jia Wudi.

Jia Wudi continued to bow down and said: "Emperor Wu, that scholar, let him read the book and read all the martial arts secrets in the world, will it be ......?"

Nangong Splitting the Sky snorted coldly: "Isn't there someone from the Shumi Courtyard staring at him, once they find out that he reaches the realm of Don't Go, they will kill him." If you only practice superficial kung fu to strengthen your body, let him be. It's just a scholar, there are many useless readers in the world, and there are a few Xu Chunqiu, Mr. Chunqiu's intelligence, which is wonderful. ”

When Nangong Split Tian mentioned Mr. Chunqiu, his cunning face immediately became kind and respectful, and he didn't know what plan he had for him in this world.

Just from the strategy that can make Nangong Split Heaven worship him like a celestial, he knows that the strategy offered by Xu Chunqiu is by no means simple.

......

The Great Freedom Buddha suppressed the messenger of bliss, dispersed the locusts, drove away Luo Binlang and Fang Weishan, and sat in front of the small temple to spend the soul.

As soon as the Suzaku Douren left, Ma Wentian asked why the master came, and Suzaku said, Hu Zhanshan calculated that a few of you could not fight the Bliss Sect, and wanted you to experience the experience, so he asked him to come here early the next morning.

In addition, there are still a few groups of Bliss cultists within a radius of dozens of miles here, and they are not very powerful, so it is best for everyone to act separately now, and after solving the danger, they will gather in Huohuoling.

Wang Zhan asked: "Vermilion Bird Hero, this Bliss Cultist is getting more and more powerful, a few years ago they were still in the realm of knowing the way and coming to things, why are many of them now asking the question? ”

Suzaku said: "According to the calculations of the old mouse, these Bliss Sect disciples used the method of killing against the heavens to forcibly improve their cultivation, and they can only live for a few years, and this method, at most, is impossible to return to the truth."

However, there are so many wronged people in the world that the Blissful Cultists are endless. But fortunately, one of the eight Emissaries of Bliss has died now, and the monk just now lowered two more, and the monk's cultivation is too high, and the old mouse can't count whether he will kill these two people, if he does, there are still five Bliss Emissaries left, and the speed of the introduction has slowed down, and the number of Bliss disciples will increase less and less in the future. Kill a few more messengers, and you won't worry too many Bliss followers. ”

"Oh, Master, it is said that the envoy who received the envoy was also a mid-stage cultivator, and he had been through a hundred battles, why did he suddenly die?" Ma Wentian asked.

"Hahaha, speaking of which, you should work hard again, I think you have been staying in Huohuling recently and leisurely, and the martial arts realm has stopped here. The person who killed the Bliss Envoy was Ouyang Lian I whom you knew. However, after killing the Bliss Emissary, he was also not lightly injured. ”

"Ouyang Lian me, has he improved again?" Liu Yun and the three of them were immediately aroused.

"That's right, according to the old mouse, then Ouyang Lian is now about to get out of his ability to calculate. "Suzaku fights humanity.

Breaking away from Hu Zhanshan's ability to calculate shows that the other party's kung fu realm is higher than Hu Zhanshan's.

In less than a year, I didn't expect that desperate boy to grow so much in kung fu.

According to Suzaku's guidance, the few people went in several directions separately to end the killing of several waves of Bliss Cultists.

Liu Yun hurried away alone, thinking about that Ouyang Lian, how could I make such a big progress, and what kind of life-and-death struggle he had experienced. Thinking about myself again, I really haven't made much progress recently, and it seems that I have stopped not going, and I have never made any breakthroughs.

Suddenly, Liu Yun sensed that there was a true qi fluctuation in front of him, and it was a master fighting. Liu Yun restrained his breath and rushed forward quickly.

A few miles later, I saw thousands of cavalry in front, and it was the people they had brought from Fang Weishan just now.

Liu Yun made a detour and stepped forward, only to see Luo Binlang and Fang Weishan attacking around a person, like an old hairy mouse. The man was out of breath.

Silk satin, black eyebrows and phoenix eyes, red lips and white teeth.

Who else would this person be if this person was the Jade Jue boy who had beaten Liu Yun into a pig's head!) )