In Wang Lin's strange gaze, the faceless right hand also turned into brilliant gold in the golden light. The light gathered, as if drops of liquid metal were about to fall.

The golden liquid really dripped down and landed on Wang Lin's left wrist. Then in the solemn and cautious gaze of the faceless, they spread out in all directions, pulled into gold threads, and hooked each other to form a complex circular pattern about three centimeters in diameter.

The pattern seemed to be alive and flickered a few times on Wang Lin's wrist before disappearing, or it was embedded under Wang Lin's skin.

Wang Lin watched the whole process, and felt no other than a little warmth and itching when the golden liquid dripped. He looked up slightly at Wuyan, and there seemed to be a slight sweat oozing from Wuyan's focused face.

Wang Lin didn't know what the benefits of doing this would be for him, but he must have a lot of consumption on Wuyan. He bit his lip and slowly pressed his left hand back. But no matter whether he secretly exerted his strength, or developed into the full force of struggle in the back, he couldn't withdraw the left hand that was only in Wuyan's hand.

"Don't move!" The stern words came from Wuyan, and Wang Lin was quiet all of a sudden.

"Master, what are you doing? Enough, I don't need to. Wang Lin pleaded.

"No, you do. People with pure souls, in addition to being favored by the Bright Avenue, will also be concerned by the Dark Avenue. In the future, you need to go all over the world alone, with my three golden body talismans, as long as the other party's realm is not higher than mine, it should be able to save your life!" exclaimed shamelessly, and then planted two golden body talismans on Wang Lin's body. One at the elbow and one at the shoulder.

Where neither Wang Lin nor Wuyan noticed, the jade in the space of Wang Lin's chest suddenly fluoresced, and a blue light appeared, and then quickly disappeared. Then he quickly climbed from Wang Lin's chest, shot down his left arm behind his shoulder, and quickly merged into the faceless energy after meeting the faceless golden energy.

With the reversal of the faceless energy, the invisible and incomprehensible energy followed back into his body.

After the three talismans were planted, he was shameless and tired enough, he let go of Wang Lin's hand, gently lifted his sleeves and wiped the fine beads of sweat off his forehead.

"Master, will there be any harm in your doing this?" Wang Lin immediately asked with concern. If Wuyan suffers any damage for himself, Wang Lin will not forgive himself.

"What harm can there be, it's just to turn my spiritual power into a talisman and plant it on you, and it will be restored in a few days. Now you don't have much to do, go to the Scripture Pavilion and read it with Wang Ling's little guy. After reading the first floor, go to the second floor, and don't come out until you finish reading it. Wuyan said naturally.

But in Wang Lin's ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he couldn't help but ask stupidly: "Master, is there a time limit?"

There are twenty or thirty thousand books on the first and second floors of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, which Yinghe told him to take to read all these books......

"It's not for you to flip through the books with your hands, it's a quick look at calligraphy, go ahead. Wuyan shook his head with a smile, and put his fingers on Wang Lin's face door a little, and a little clear light entered it. Wang Lin's eyes were confused, and he got up in a daze and wanted to walk to the Scripture Pavilion.

In the Buddha hall, Wuyan sighed heavily, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Scripture Pavilion

As soon as Wang Lin stepped into the door, Wang Ling felt it. He flew over happily, and then put on an angry face when he approached Wang Lin, wanting to calculate with Wang Lin that day that he would not let him enter the sealed tent.

But what greeted him was Wang Lin's eyesless, although Wang Lin's eyes were open, his pupils were dilated, as if he was standing and asleep.

Wang Ling wanted to wake him up, but when he saw Wang Lin walk to the edge of the outermost bookshelf and pick up the book and start reading, he closed his mouth.

"He must be practicing some kind of spell!" Wang Ling said firmly. He didn't know why, but he just knew that Wang Lin's current state was beneficial.

He flew curiously next to Wang Lin's head and watched Wang Lin read, but he was stunned when he looked at him, and almost became a small mouth on his body.

He watched in disbelief as Wang Lin picked up a book and put it down, then picked up another book and put it down again. After continuing like this dozens of times, I didn't pick it up, and just swept it off the bookshelf.

"It's not a person, Wang Lin is not a person, is this reading a book? No, he'll have to teach me when he wakes up. Wang Ling looked at it in amazement and thought in surprise.

After a while, Wang Lin directly "finished" the entire first floor of the book. In Wang Ling's incredulous gaze, Wang Lin directly pushed open the door of the second floor and walked in.

Most of the books on the first floor are about the basic knowledge of this world, such as the collection of scriptures and laws of Buddhism, the alchemy and formation methods of the circulating world, and some basic martial arts exercises. The second layer is a collection of spells.

Although there are many spells in this world, due to the strict defense of various sects and factions, most of the spells have been treasured, and people who are not the core cannot watch them at all.

Even so, after Wang Lin arrived on the second floor, there were more than a thousand classics waiting for him.

The classics on the second floor are classified according to gold, wood, water, fire, earth, body refining, thunder, soul, etc.

"Hmm, Senior Brother Wang, you're here!" Yinghe, who was reading on the second floor, saw Wang Lin come up and said excitedly.

But after a while, he was just like Wang Ling downstairs, his eyes widened, and he watched Wang Lin walk through the rows of bookshelves in disbelief, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Senior Brother Wang, are you here to learn spells or to watch spell names?" Ying He said stunned. He also saw that Wang Lin was not conscious now, but Wang Lin's movements still made him curious.

"Senior Brother Wang, you can't go to the third floor if you don't reach the Heavenly Monk Realm!" Seeing Wang Lin walking towards the third floor after reading all the spell names, Yinghe said anxiously.

But in Ying He's stunned expression, the door of the third floor did not bounce Wang Lin away, and after Wang Lin's hand touched it, the golden light flashed and let him in.

Ying He couldn't figure it out, hesitated, put the "Thunder Dao Hundred Laws" in his hand on the bookshelf and left the Scripture Pavilion, he had to report the situation here to the host and the ancestor.

The third floor of the Scripture Pavilion

There are only a dozen or so classics here, such as "Nine Dragons Breaking the Heavens", "One Thought Clone", "Thunder Dragon Movie", "King Kong Demon Suppression", "Nine Earthquakes and Splitting the Heavens" and so on.

And there are also "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", "Daqian Buddha's Hand", "Nine Transformations of Immortal Sutra", "Dream Dao" and so on.

There is also a yellow and dilapidated half-book that seems to have been soaked in water for thousands of years, with two crooked silver characters on it, if anyone who knows will know, those two words are called "Qiling"!

As in the past, Wang Lin stopped reading all of them after reading them all. He sat cross-legged in the center of the third floor of the Golden Pavilion, like an old pine tree that had died for endless years, breathing invisibly and not moving.