Meng Luo looked curious, casually on the fourth floor, and looked over.

The Analects

Zi said: "When you learn and learn it, don't you also say that you have friends from afar, and you are happy? People don't know and are not ashamed, aren't you also gentlemen?"

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"Disciple Rules"

Disciple rules, sage training, the first filial piety, the second faith, pan love for all, and kindness, there is spare strength, then learn literature,

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Meng Luo was quick to read books, but now after practicing "Innate Dao Tips", he suddenly found that the speed of reading was incredibly fast, and it could be described by the word 'horror'.

Moreover, as his reading proficiency became more and more proficient, in the later stage, he directly flipped through it, and the content recorded in writing was like an impressive picture, firmly imprinted in his mind.

In just half a day, he successively read "University", "The Mean", "The Book of Songs", "Shangshu", "Book of Rites", "Book of Changes" and "Diamond Sutra...... and so on, and so on, there are hundreds of books.

In the end, he fixed his attention completely on a book on strategy - "The Art of War - Thirty-six Strategies".

In this book, the strange 'turning defeat into victory', 'winning more with less'...... and other schemes, which made him dumbfounded and shouted.

In the world of cultivation, in times of crisis, although some people will use some surprising and winning tactics when they are forced, it is rare.

After all, in this world, strength is king, and cultivation is the most convenient and effective means to improve strength.

Once you embark on the path of cultivation, to put it bluntly, it is a race against all cultivators.

If you run slowly, you can only wait to be destroyed.

If you run faster, you will have an absolute advantage in the competition for resources and kill those who stand in your way.

This is especially evident in the world of casual practice.

In a world where cultivation is the most important dependence for survival, it is simply impossible for anyone to spend a lot of time studying and assembling the knowledge of strategies in this area.

Meng Luo read the book "The Art of War-Thirty-six Strategies" twice in a row, making sure that he kept it in mind and did not miss a word, and then walked down from the fourth floor with some reluctance.

What he didn't expect was that because of the "Art of War - Thirty-six Strategies" he read here, it would bring him many unexpected benefits in the future.

After arriving on the third floor, I found that at this time, there were already other disciples of the Yuelu Sect who came to read the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The cultivation room here is still quite humane, on the curtain of each room door, there will be a display of whether there is anyone inside, when the color of the curtain is black, it means that there is no one inside, and when the curtain of the door is white, it means that there are people inside.

As the sect master of Yuelu Sect, since Yue Feng took them up and down, he would definitely tell them about this matter.

At this time, the doors of the six cultivation rooms were all pitch black, obviously there was no one inside, because there were not many people on this floor, there were only two in total, so Meng Luo could see at a glance that Yun Cui and Shi Man were not on the third floor.

On the second layer, there are still not many people, only five, and the six cultivation rooms are the same pitch black, and in this layer, there is still no trace of Yuncui and Shiman.

Meng Luo sighed slightly, and came from the second layer to the first layer.

When he was on this floor, he couldn't help but be stunned when he found that he still couldn't see Yun Cui.

However, he saw the poet who made him feel very strange, and beside him, there was also an elder of the Yuelu Sect, this elder Meng Luo knew, it was Yue Long, who had a relationship with each other on the Spiritual Root Test Ceremony.

After seeing Meng Luo, Yue Long immediately stepped forward and introduced himself politely, "The old man's surname is Yue Minglong, and he is the fourth elder of the Yuelu Sect. ”

Meng Luo was stunned for a moment after seeing it, and said suspiciously, "Fourth Elder, are you looking for me?"

Yue Long smiled slightly, and said with a pleasant face, "Exactly, congratulations to Meng Luo, in the future, you will be the personal disciple of Guan Xiaoyao, the highest first elder of my sect, Elder Guan is not only the first elder of my Yuelu sect, but also, in today's Dongshazhou, it should also be an absolute top existence." I'm here this time to take the three of you and go out to meet a few masters. ”

When Yue Long said this, he looked behind Meng Luo, frowned, and said, "I don't know...... , Miss Yuncui, what about her?"

Yue Long's inquiry made Meng Luo stunned, and said, "I don't know...... ”

"Huh...... , the two of you aren't together?"

"No, I went to the fourth floor, and Xiaocui didn't go up with me. ”

Yue Long frowned, and looked at Meng Luo very suspiciously, because the fourth floor was just some things from the mortal world, and cultivators would hardly go up, Meng Luo had such a good spiritual root qualification, if he still wanted to go around the fourth floor, it would be too much to say.

Although Yue Long's heart was very confused, he didn't ask the root of the matter, but walked to the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and asked the guardian envoy about it.

When he learned that Yun Cui had not left the Scripture Pavilion, Yue Long felt a little at ease, and began to arrange for his disciples, looking upstairs and downstairs.

However, what made these people extremely depressed was that they searched the entire Scripture Pavilion to the bottom of the sky, but they didn't find Yun Cui's figure.

Including the cultivation rooms on the second and third floors, although from the outside, there was no one inside, but they still went in one by one to do some searching, and they didn't find anything.

After Meng Luo suddenly found that Yun Cui had disappeared out of thin air like this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and with a '......buzz' in his head, he suddenly fell into a state of confusion and uneasiness.

Since Xiao Cui didn't go out, how could she just say no and be gone?'

Meng Luo's mind kept thinking about this question, and after a while, he saw that his eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his face to Shiman fiercely, and almost roared and shouted, "Shiman, where did you hide Xiaocui?"

At that time, when Meng Luo went up to the fourth floor, in the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, only he, Yun Cui, and Shi Man, three people existed, and now Yun Cui's sudden disappearance can basically be judged to be done by Shi Man.

This shout was so terrible that many people in the Scripture Pavilion were startled.

Shiman was still cold, did not answer Meng Luo's words, but glanced at him contemptuously, snorted coldly, and no longer paid attention to it.

"You bastard, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"