On the second day, in order to hide people's eyes, Ye Linfeng temporarily gave up the "search" of Tianzhao Pavilion and started cleaning it very dutifully.

One day, the weather was surprisingly good, the warm and warm wind caressed people's cheeks, the sky seemed to be torn with a blue cloth, and the flowers and plants of Tianzhao Courtyard began to come out to bask in the sun.

Ji Seventeen They are still practicing, but the mysterious ones seem to have disappeared, and they will occasionally come out to do a big job.

Ye Linfeng also learned to look like an old man, holding a handful of broad beans in his hand, and a wine gourd tied around his waist, which was filled with rice wine, and sat on the stone steps in front of the door when he was tired.

The two students who were in charge of managing books didn't know where they went, and a plane tree in front of the Tianzhao Pavilion was full of flowers, and the leaves as big as a pampas fan shook slightly in the summer breeze, and the shade of the tree was just enough to shade the steps in front of the door, leaving a shade.

Ye Linfeng rested in the shade of the tree, wearing clothes that were more ordinary than before, and the breath on his body was almost all taken away by the Buddha beads, and others couldn't recognize it at all.

Ye Linfeng's acting skills are also first-class, and he pretended to be a swept away Xiao Si at this time, which is quite similar.

After eating the broad beans in his hand, he drank a few sips of rice wine, leaned against the door, and was about to fall asleep.

"A gentleman is modest, but not thoughtful.

A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

The gentleman is happy, and the villain is happy.

The gentleman is worried, and the villain is poor.

A gentleman's trip, quiet to self-cultivation.

The gentleman is honest and noble, and he has the spirit of grandeur.

A gentleman is indifferent and can be ambitious.

A gentleman is quiet and can go far.

A gentleman loves people and uses them to be virtuous.

A gentleman's promise can be worth a thousand gold. A few lines of poetry came from outside the door.

When Ye Linfeng heard these poems from Youyou, his drowsiness suddenly disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome scholar riding an old ox composing poems.

Ye Linfeng stood up, rubbed his tired eyes that were a little sore for a long time, untied the wine jug tied around his waist, raised his neck and drank a few sips of rice wine to relieve his fatigue, and hurriedly greeted him.

The scholar saw Ye Linfeng walking towards him, nodded his head, and then got off the cow, and then Ye Linfeng tied the ox.

The scholar opened his mouth and said: "The gentleman of words is as warm as jade, and he is as warm as jade below." ”

"Young master, just call me a little worm, my surname is Ye Mingchong, and everyone else calls me a little worm. Ye Linfeng responded.

This scholar has a literary appearance, and his dress is also very simple, wearing a cyan robe, a scribe's hat on his head, and his face is fair and gentle.

Wen Ruyu was holding a book in her hand, the pages of which had been yellowed, and she could see that the age must not be close.

His old scalper was grazing on the side, his head down, and his big copper bell-like eyes blinked and blinked, as if he was eavesdropping on Ye Linfeng's conversation with his master.

"Little worm, I'm here to read books in this Heavenly Imperial Pavilion, and the books in my hand have been out of stock recently. Wen Ruyu said.

"Young master, please. Ye Linfeng said respectfully.

Wen Ruyu glanced at Ye Linfeng a few times, and there was a wave of approval in her eyes, I don't know why?

Wen Ruyu walked into the Tianzhao Pavilion and wandered between the rows of bookshelves, very excited, as if seeing a treasure.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! The Heavenly Imperial Pavilion is really magnificent, and a large part of the strange books in the mortal world are included, which really makes my heart surge, and my mouth is drooling with greed. Wen Ruyu said.

Ye Linfeng was sitting on the stone steps, pretending to be a little girl, of course he wouldn't ask about cultivation, but how could this Wen Ruyu not know?

"Look at my virtue, as soon as I saw the book, I forgot about the old man, and I forgot to say hello to the old man. Wen Ruyu said, patting her head as she spoke.

Wen Ruyu walked to the old man's side and said hello to the old man, "Senior, Wen Ruyu is a late student to greet you." ”

Ye Linfeng thought to himself, what is the origin of this stupid old man, Wen Ruyu actually respects him very much.

Ye Linfeng didn't understand, so he didn't think about it anymore and continued to pretend to be a sweeper.

Wen Ruyu searched for a long time before finding a book, this book was "Outline of Modern Cultivation History", Ye Linfeng didn't want him to doubt, took a break, picked up a broom and continued to clean.

Wen Ruyu continued to revel in his sea of books, not a poor and sour show, anyway, it was no different from an ordinary scholar.

When Wen Ruyu asked the old man to say goodbye before, the old man didn't react, just blinked his eyes slightly, and then continued his daze.

Ye Linfeng was cleaning and thinking about a way to break through the shackles, refining the divine sense imprint on the ancient tablet was indeed a feasible method after careful analysis, but he had to be prepared enough.

It is indeed not easy to refine the ancient monument to reshape a life for oneself, the so-called reshaping one's life is to use the divine consciousness imprint left by the sages on the ancient tablet to reincarnate oneself and reshape a life body, that is to say, there are two life bodies in the body from now on.

Ye Linfeng had to find out how to smelt the ancient monument and the suitable site for smelting the ancient monument.

He had also thought about it a lot in the past few days, and at present, he felt that the Orchid Essence Fire of the Sea Eye of the Paradise Immortal Island was the most suitable for refining the ancient stele, but the northern desert was very far away from the western realm, and how to transport the ancient stele to the western realm was a problem, and judging from his current cultivation, he couldn't store the ancient stele in his own sea of consciousness at all.

Then he had to find a magic weapon that could accommodate the ancient monument, but he hadn't found it yet, he thought that Ji Seventeen might have a way, but Ji Seventeen was busy cultivating, and Ye Linfeng didn't want to expose his identity because of this.

Ye Linfeng thought, there is really no way to solve it at present, although the idea of refining the ancient monument is very good, but can he really succeed, how much price he has to pay for it, and whether refining the residual divine consciousness imprint of the sages on the ancient monument into his new life body will have any effect on himself.

This qiē is just unknown, Ye Linfeng is absolutely determined, and he can no longer be chased and killed like a lost dog.

But at present, I can only take one step at a time, since I have come to the Tianzhao Pavilion, then try to solve the problems that bother me, such as cracking the book about painting hexagrams in my hand, but this book is not carried with me, but in the dilapidated wooden box, which is buried underground at this time.

Ye Linfeng thought that since Tianzhao Pavilion had a large collection of books, his own book should also be there, and he should find it when he went to look for it at night.

Night crept in, and was greeted by an overwhelming amount of ink. There was still a scholar reading in the Tianzhao Pavilion, and he was fascinated by reading, and he didn't feel that the night had come, thinking that it was a problem with his eyes, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

It wasn't until Ye Linfeng walked back to the Heavenly Edict Pavilion to greet him that he realized that night was falling, and it was indeed not early.

"Young master, haven't you returned yet? It's not too early. Ye Linfeng said, glancing at the book Wen Ruyu was reading, and found that the text of this book was very difficult to understand.

"Little worm, you see my virtue, when I see the book I like, I am stupid, and I don't even know that it is night. Wen Ruyu yawned as she spoke.

Ye Linfeng smiled but did not speak, holding two buns in his hands.

One was put into his mouth, and the other was handed to Wen Ruyu.

Wen Ruyu first shook it for a moment, and then took the bun from Ye Linfeng's hand.

"Thank you, little worm, get me another lamp, I want to watch it a little longer, I'm tired." Wen Ruyu said very politely.

"Although the young master commanded it, the little worm went to get the oil lamp. Ye Linfeng replied and hurriedly got the oil lamp.

He didn't want to stand next to Wen Ruyu, for fear that he would see through himself.

But did Wen Ruyu really not see through it? Or did he already know?

He walked into the courtyard and came to the cow that Wen Ruyu was riding, holding a few handfuls of grass in his hand, he gently touched the head of the old ox, and said to it while feeding it grass, "Old cow, what is the origin of your master, I always think he is ・・・・・・."

Ye Linfeng didn't finish speaking, and continued to feed the old cow to eat, the old cow lowered his head, his eyes blinked, his tongue stirred back and forth, and kept turning his lips.

・・・・・・, "Bug, excuse me, it's time for me to take my leave, it's really not too early." Wen Ruyu walked out, a little tired.

Ye Linfeng took the old scalper out, adjusted his breath, and didn't dare to show his breath. He always felt that Wen Ruyu seemed to have seen through him, but for some reason Wen Ruyu didn't make a move on him.

"Young master, walk slowly. Ye Linfeng didn't want to say more, the more he talked, the more he would expose himself, he saw Wen Ruyu sitting on the back of the cow and leaving slowly, and the tight string in his heart relaxed a little.

This time, Wen Ruyu came to the Tianzhao Pavilion to read the book, and I don't know who the next one will be? In Ye Linfeng's view, it is necessary to seize the time to complete the "sweeping" of the Tianzhao Pavilion, otherwise it will be exposed one day.

He picked up the broom and looked out at the night.

At present, his most important task is to try to figure out as thoroughly as possible the mental methods of the few books he has read.

The old man always sat on the recliner, did not go to bed, did not defecate and urinate, did not say a word, just ate a few fried soybeans, drank some high-quality dragon sprouts, and even had to be specially sent to eat.

This stupid old man is like entering hibernation, like a living dead, no joy, anger or sorrow, his eyes are dull, the only time Ye Linfeng blinked his eyes when he came here was when Wen Ruyu greeted him.

At that time, Ye Linfeng sat on the steps and secretly glanced at it a few times.

Thinking of this, all kinds of doubts surfaced.

Who is this stupid old man, and why is everyone so respectful to him. This Wen Ruyu also has a bit of an identity, although in the eyes of others, she is very ordinary, full of bookish anger, but she is such a bookish person, but the old man blinked his eyes.

Ye Linfeng didn't think much about it, and walked back to his room to carefully study how to improve the moves of the hairpin flower sword rain more carefully, although his mental power was not strong enough, but if he practiced the sword faster, then the chance of being cut off his head would be smaller.

"It's windy outside, and the leaves have fallen a lot, so I'm going to clean it carefully tomorrow, and the rice wine is almost gone, so I'm going to do it again・・・・・・"