Chapter Eighty-Eight: Ten Thousand Tribulations
In front of the gate of the Lishan General Altar Treasury, a team of men in Taoist robes sat quietly in front of the door, meditating quietly with their eyes closed.
Those who can guard this place are all masters, not unknown people.
"According to the instructions of the master, I will pardon the new disciple Miaoxiu, come to the inner library to choose a secret method, and ask a few seniors to accept" The boy saluted to the seniors guarding the door, and then said to Yu Duxiu: "Take out the token given by the master."
Looking at the seniors in front of the main hall, Yu Duxiu didn't dare to slack off, the group of people in front of him was at least a disciple of the Fu Zi generation, so Yu Duxiu couldn't afford to be lazy.
Yu Duxiu took out the token from his arms and handed it to the first young man sitting on the left, the young man's eyes flashed, and then nodded: "Yu Pei stays, you can go in and choose Dafa."
As he spoke, he saw that the man waved his hand, and the vermilion door of the main hall had automatically opened: "You only have one day, you must choose a secret method within one day, and you must come out after one day."
Yu Duxiu glanced at the boy when he heard this, and the boy nodded: "Please also invite the senior brother in."
Yu Duxiu nodded at the boy, and then said to the little sister, "You wait for me here for a day."
After speaking, he bowed to the gatekeeper and turned to walk towards the main hall.
Walking into the main hall, Yu Duxiu only felt that the world was spinning, and when his feet landed, he had come to a country of "books", surrounded by bookshelves more than ten meters high, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance. It is indeed extremely difficult to find the supreme secret method in these millions of books.
The smell of books came, Yu Duxiu looked at the bookshelf in front of him, and took out a book casually, the book was quaint, and the book was written: "Fire Technique".
When I wanted to open it, I heard an old voice in the darkness saying: "Here, it is not allowed to open books, once you open the books, it means that you have chosen the secret technique and must go out."
Yu Duxiu made a move, his body trembled, he wanted to find the source of the sound, but he didn't find any abnormalities around, Yu Duxiu knew that this was an important place for the sect, if there was no senior master guarding here, it would be a joke.
Thinking like this, Yu Duxiu slowly sent the book back in his hand.
In a certain corner of the library, an old man was lying on a recliner with a book covering his face: "That Tong Ye was so confused that he didn't tell him such important information, and the old man showed his traces, which was really confused."
Footsteps shuttled through the shelves, took out a book casually, looked at the name on the cover, Yu Duxiu was a little speechless, what fireball technique, as well as stealth technique, water polo technique and other messy road goods, can be found here, some relatively good classics are not nothing, but they are far from what Yu Duxiu thinks in his heart.
Thinking that the boy had reminded himself that the ancient magic secret technique here had a unique sign, Yu Duxiu's eyes flashed with a shining light, and the purest Taiping Dao technique flowed out, sweeping all the bookshelves in front of him.
Although Yu Duxiu does not know the art of looking at qi, he can hook the power of the great tribulation in the underworld, and use the power of the great tribulation to comprehend the trace of strange mana contained in the ancient books, which may be said to be a fragment of the power of the great tribulation in the books.
That book has been flowing down since ancient times, and it has naturally experienced great tribulations, how many great calamities have there been from ancient times to today?
Countless, like the number of eternal sand.
In Yu Duxiu's eyes, some books shimmered with brilliant black, and some books were just ordinary colors, with a little blue light entwined on them.
There is no doubt that the more books that are entangled in black gas, the longer the books have gone through, the more calamities they have experienced, and the more calamities they have experienced, the more calamity power they have entangled in them.
Originally, the power of the Great Tribulation was formless and formless, but in Yu Duxiu's eyes, the power of the Great Tribulation became a tangible and phased, which can be seen, perceived, and controlled.
"This kid is a bit of a doorway" In a certain corner of the library pavilion, the old man covered with books was shaking his body, but he saw that the next moment the old man's body stopped shaking, and the sound of the rocking chair creaking was nothing, and after a while, the rocking chair continued to shake, and the old man resumed his previous movements.
Walking through the bookshelves, in Yu Duxiu's eyes, the power of the catastrophe is more and more, and the types are more and more complicated, I don't know how many there are.
"Suxin Sutra" Yu Duxiu took a scripture book in his hand, and then his eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, there are at least a hundred kinds of great tribulation power in this book."
This is the book that Yu Duxiu has seen among the hundreds of bookshelves, and the power of the catastrophe is the strongest.
Holding the book in his hand, Yu Duxiu didn't open it, there are countless books in the library, and maybe there are more ancient books than this book, until he meets a better book, or before the end of the time, Yu Duxiu will not make a rash decision.
If you haven't come across a better book, then you will naturally choose this one, and if you have encountered a better one, it is another story.
Walking carelessly through the bookshelves, Yu Duxiu suddenly stopped, but once again found a book with a strong power of the Great Tribulation, and the power of the Great Tribulation on this book was not inferior to the Sutra of Su Xin in Yu Duxiu's hand.
With a slight jump, Yu Duxiu reached out and took down the book, but saw a quaint breath coming, and the book: "The Art of Pulling Out the Mountain."
A trace of disappointment flashed in his heart, Yu Duxiu put the book back, he already had a mountain whip, why should he add to this mountain pulling technique.
Although this mountain pulling technique is entangled with hundreds of kinds of tribulation power, it is even richer than the power of the great tribulation in Yu Duxiu's hands, but for Yu Duxiu, it is a chicken rib, and he chose this mountain pulling technique, not only distracting himself from his study of whipping mountains and moving stones, but also wasting a great opportunity.
Put the technique of pulling the mountain back, Yu Duxiu continued to walk in the treasury, the time was in time, and it was even more than enough, which was precious time for others, but for Yu Duxiu, it saved a lot of time.
Walking past a few bookshelves, Yu Duxiu's eyes lit up, and his mouth involuntarily screamed, what did he see, there was actually a mess entangled by the power of the catastrophe, rising to the sky, and rushing out of the written book one foot high.
"It's so rich in the power of the Great Tribulation, I'm afraid there are thousands of kinds of the power of the Great Tribulation" Yu Duxiu jumped up, took the book in his hand, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and a reckless aura spread, and the next moment he saw the book on it: "Lying in the sky".
"Wo Tianshu, what kind of magic power?" Seeing this name, Yu Duxiu was puzzled.
Put the Sutra in your hand back to the bookshelf, take this "Book of Lying Heaven" in your hand, you can find something more ancient, Yu Duxiu will naturally not choose the Sutra of Soul with only the power of a hundred tribulations, and it can survive countless catastrophes from ancient times to today, so it naturally has its luck.
But after taking a few steps, Yu Duxiu stopped again, but saw that another book with thousands of catastrophe powers appeared in Yu Duxiu's eyes, so Yu Duxiu stopped and stopped, but soon Yu Duxiu became numb, more and more books entangled by thousands of catastrophe powers appeared in Yu Duxiu's eyes, and even tens of thousands of books entangled by the power of catastrophe also flashed in Yu Duxiu's eyes.
"It won't be so exaggerated, tens of thousands of great tribulation powers, how many calamities have been experienced since the opening of the heavens?" Yu Duxiu walked stiffly in the bookshelf, holding a book surrounded by the power of ten thousand tribulations, and simply turned a blind eye to the thousands or hundreds of books with the power of the great tribulation.
"One, two, three,,,, five" Yu Duxiu calculated, he had read at least five books surrounded by the power of ten thousand calamities along the way.
"True disciple Miaoxiu, there is still a stick of incense before the time of the day, please quickly choose the books and prepare to come out" The voice of the elder guarding the door came from outside the door.
Yu Duxiu woke up, he didn't expect a day to pass so inadvertently, holding the books surrounded by the power of ten thousand calamities in his hand, Yu Duxiu sighed lightly, this library is really extraordinary, containing a big secret, but it's a pity that one day is too short.
But the next moment, when Yu Duxiu passed by a bookshelf, he saw his body stiffen, and suddenly he stopped in place, and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably.