Chapter 9: The Pavilion of the Scriptures
Qingyu stopped and stopped, "Practice room?" He turned and walked straight towards the door.
Since the master said that he will come here tomorrow to teach himself martial arts, it is better to take a look at the environment first.
At the door, he showed the token to the disciples who were guarding the door, and he entered safely.
The inside was not the kind of hall that Qing Yu had thought at the beginning, and then there were weapons on top of it, but it was more like an inn, with many rooms, three floors of stairs, and people shuttling from time to time.
Qingyu saw a counter on the side, hurriedly walked up, and asked what the situation was.
When the disciple saw that he was a child, he judged that he was a rookie disciple and told him that the practice room consisted of many practice rooms, and that the practice room had its own equipment for practice, and that the practice room had to be booked in advance, and that it was full of people every day.
Qing Yu nodded, "Oh," he looked at the structure of the practice room again, and asked, "What is Elder Wang Kun's room?"
The disciple was stunned for a moment and said, "Our first elder is naturally the No. 1 room of Tianzi, on the third floor," he hesitated, "Dare to ask what is your relationship with the elder?"
"He's my master," Qingyu didn't go upstairs to visit, and left.
"If you haven't seen a new face, it should be a new disciple," he saw Qing Yu leave, and he pondered from there: "I heard that Elder Wang recently accepted a registered disciple, it seems that it is him." After that, I had to woo him a little bit. "In this practice hall, Elder Wang's protection is famous, and this is still his only disciple, who dares to touch him.
Qingyu didn't know that he had become a sweetheart in the eyes of others, and he walked towards his next goal, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
It's still a three-story building, but the area is obviously much smaller than the practice room, and there aren't many people coming and going, so it's a bit deserted.
He showed the token and walked in, the structure inside was more magical, the first floor could not see the situation on the second floor at all, although there were books on the first floor, but no one was reading at all.
He found a counter, standing behind the counter, is a thin old man with white hair, Qing Yu swept his left eye, and found that the old man's hand was exposed, and at a glance, he knew that the strength in his hand was not small, at least it was on par with his master, and from his breath and breath, it could be seen that the internal force was deep. It wasn't intentional on his part, his left eye had become more and more powerful since that climb, and the information like the one just now seemed to jump into his brain automatically.
Secretly wary, he walked up to the old man and said respectfully, "Senior." ”
The old man seemed to have glanced at him, but he didn't seem to look at him at all, and said lightly, "The Hidden Scripture Pavilion has a total of three floors, the outer disciples can come to the first floor to watch, the inner disciples can watch on the second floor, and the elders and core disciples can watch on the third floor. ”
Qingyu nodded to show that he understood, and then showed the token.
The old man glanced at it, "The disciples of the Xigong Hall can go up to the third floor to read books, but the registered disciples can only be on the second floor, remember the books in the attic, and they are not allowed to take them out, if they are found, they will be expelled from the master's door." ”
His voice was flat and bland, but there was an irresistible power, Qing Yu secretly sighed at the strength of the old man, and walked towards the second floor.
Only after going up to the second floor did Qing Yu react, it turned out that such a big scripture pavilion, and only such a caretaker, did he believe in the strength of the old man?
However, anyway, I just came to visit with curiosity this time, so it shouldn't be like that.
There are many more books on the second floor than on the first floor, and there is a bookish aroma as soon as you enter.
He looked, there were so many disciples watching quietly, and there was no one to speak.
Walk casually to a row of bookshelves and look at a sign on it, "Waigong".
He still picked up a book at random, "Broken Bone Palm". Turn the first page, which reads:
Broken bones, pure external skills, practitioners must have deep internal force, this skill to practice to a small success, powder bones to break the body, practice to a large success, open the mountain and crack the stone.
Qing Yu was excited when he saw it, isn't this the legendary peerless martial arts?
A senior brother standing beside him seemed to be unable to stand it, and walked up to him and said, "This is the first time you have come to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion," Qingyu nodded, as if he was a little puzzled why he asked like this.
"Seeing that you are also a disciple of the Xuanjue Sect, and you are still so young, let me tell you something. His voice was not loud, just to ensure that Qingyu could hear it.
Qingyu put the book back and listened to him.
This senior brother looks white and clean, looking like a handsome guy, but his voice is gentle and his heart is really good.
"There are three floors in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the martial arts on one floor are more advanced than the other, so the problem comes, you see," he said and took out the "Broken Bone Palm" that Qingyu had just put back, "The sky is full of flowers and stones introduced on this book, what kind of mountains and cracked stones, and broken bones, but," he took out another book from the bookshelf next to him, it was a boxing technique, "Look at it." ”
He gave the book to Qingyu, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be exactly the same words on it, and he was a little angry and puzzled.
Senior Brother smiled, "There are quite a few rookie disciples like you who are tempted by the above introduction, and the result is often a practice in vain. ”
Qingyu immediately asked, "Then he wrote it"
The senior brother put the two books back and said, "It's true, Dacheng may really be like that, what kind of mountain cracking stone," he paused, turned to Qingyu and said, "Who knows what it means to cultivate to Dacheng, and besides, generally your internal skills are very good, and you can do any martial arts to open mountains and crack stones, but that is a great achievement of external achievements." Fooling people is fooling people, don't think too much, although there are some real things on the second floor, but you need a discerning person to see it. Next time you come again, consult your master, and then say, although the original book of the Zangjing Pavilion is not allowed to be taken out, you can apply to get a manuscript, but the manuscript is not allowed to be passed on to other people, and it will be returned when it expires. ”
After speaking, the senior brother was leaving, "Okay, goodbye, it's time for me to practice martial arts." ”
Qingyu hurriedly said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your advice, dare to ask Senior Brother's name?"
"My name is Xing Ao, I'll see you when I'm free. The cheerful voice went away.
Qingyu sighed secretly, what a good person. After listening to his story, he also lost interest in the martial arts of the second layer, and he still can't go up to the third layer, so let's go back obediently.
He went downstairs and passed in front of the old man, who did not seem to pay attention to him.
Qing Yu roughly walked around Xi Gong Peak according to the map, and then returned to his room, that is, the disciple's courtyard, where each disciple has a separate room, so this is the largest area on the mountain.
With his superb memory, he found him from so many houses that looked basically the same.
At night, Xiao Qingyu was excited and fell asleep very late. Thinking about the fact that tomorrow the master is going to teach himself martial arts, I can't help myself.
At this time, in the room of the Elders' House, the elder surnamed Wang, that is, Qingyu's master, was holding a stack of thick books in his hand, which seemed to be the secret book of martial arts, "There will always be something suitable for him." He muttered to himself.
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