Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Pavilion of the Scriptures

Damn! Little white face, you're too fucking dark, if I asked for it just now, then you are now clearly blackmailing in the open! You have a kind of it! Today, I will be the old man to break the fortune and avoid disaster. Yue Qianchou was silently happy, and found another high-grade spirit stone, he knew that it would be even more disgusting to entangle, so he hurriedly sent it over.

"Count you as acquaintances. The young man took the spirit stone and snorted coldly, pointed to a small path diagonally opposite in the distance, and said, "Boy, follow that road all the way, and at the end is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion." Remember not to do this self-conscious thing next time. ”

"The disciple knows that he is wrong, and dares to ask his uncle his name, so that the disciple can remember the teachings. "Yue Qianchou is also a person who can bend and stretch.

"What's the matter, do you still remember this revenge?" the young man swept with cold eyes, flicked his fingers, the long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light brushed Yue Qianchou's forehead, and the latter was frightened and took a step back. The young man jumped up, stepped on the sword, and sneered: "If you want to take revenge, remember it, Xiuzhen Pavilion disciple Gu Qingyun." A gust of wind rose, and the streamer streaked into the distance.

"This guy is a bit interesting, he has an evil spirit, Gu Qingyun, I remember you. Yue Qianchou touched his nose and looked at the figure of Edgeworth, but laughed instead of being angry. turned around and walked in the direction that Gu Qingyun pointed.

The Scripture Pavilion, the place that can be guarded by the Xiuzhen Pavilion, is naturally not an ordinary place, it contains a variety of classics that have been treasured by Fuxian Island for thousands of years. There was once a saying that as long as the collection of books in the Zangjing Pavilion of Fuxian Island continued, Fuxian Island would always be able to stand tall in the cultivation realm.

Yue Qianchou deeply believes that such a statement, just like the country in the previous life, as long as the cultural inheritance of that country continues, it is useless to destroy any external force, but because the more tribulations it endures, the more it can shine in the forest of the world's nations. Cultural inheritance continues, even if the country is broken and decayed, there are always people who can uphold the incense and reorganize the old mountains and rivers, this is the unique charm of cultural inheritance, and the charm that can last for a long time! Yue Qianchou once loved that land deeply, although she had this, that was not, but he still loved without regrets, that love was deep in his soul, even if he was reincarnated in this life, it was unforgettable!

In the basin surrounded by mountains, a building that occupies an area of unknown size, is nearly 20 zhang high, exuding a rich and simple charm, stands quietly, telling the vicissitudes it has experienced.

Walk to the front gate of the building, look up, there is a huge stone plaque hanging more than ten meters high, there are three gilt characters of "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion". Yue Qianchou walked up the steps, and a sturdy middle-aged man flashed through the door, blocking the way with an indifferent expression, and pointed to the wooden box next to the door.

Regarding the rules here, Yue Qianchou had already inquired about it, the storage bag was something that could not be brought in, and he had already put it into the gold bead, nodded and threw a high-grade spirit stone in his hand, and the middle-aged man immediately got out of the way.

Anyone who enters the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the treasured classics will have a high-grade spirit stone per person, which is indeed too expensive compared to ordinary cultivators. The treatment of the disciples of Fuxian Island is good, but it is also equivalent to half a year's regular money for a disciple in the foundation building period, and there are often many disciples who have just arrived in the foundation building period to borrow spirit stones.

Yue Qianchou also knew that Fuxian Island was not to earn the money of the disciples, but to be more expensive was a way to protect the classics of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so as to prevent some disciples from running into it often when they had nothing to do. Of course, those above the rank of Elder can enter for free.

After entering the door, after not walking a few steps, there was a layer of light curtain blocking in front of him, and disciples who had not cultivated during the foundation building period could not enter. Yue Qianchou ran the true yuan, and stepped in not very easily. At the entrance of the first staircase in the eye, there was another layer of light curtain, which was the place where he could only break into the cultivation of the Dan period, and he didn't have any ability.

Turning around and walking towards the lobby on the first floor, I stepped through a door, a small space, and many wooden boxes hung at shoulder height, which stored precious books. Quite a few people had already come before him.

A few steps ago, there was a wooden plank, on which were written some rules to be followed, Yue Qianchou read it, first turned around, and found that there were people sitting cross-legged in the places around him, looking like a disciple of the foundation building period, I am afraid that it is the person who guards the classics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he is naturally afraid that people will steal the classics. Yue Qianchou really had a little bit of that thought, and when he saw that the defense was tight, he had to give up to see if there was a chance in the future. Start looking for what you want, box by box.

The wooden box is marked with what is collected inside, and soon found the "Imperial Sword Technique" that he needs in the area at the beginning of the foundation, and opened the wooden box, there is a jade disc in it, and he immediately excitedly injected his divine sense to check, and found that the things recorded in it are different from those seen in the jade disc before, and they are all fixed with special techniques, and the contents cannot be destroyed or tampered with at all.

This is not what he pays attention to, mainly the content inside, after reading nearly 10,000 words, Yue Qianchou has a little headache, this thing can't be taken out, and he can't cultivate here, so he has to forcibly memorize it, nearly 10,000 words! He now found that it is a bit ridiculously expensive for each person to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to ask for a high-grade spirit stone, and it seems that he has to forcibly write it down here. He didn't know that this was the cleverness of Fuxian Island, and he was afraid that his disciples would be greedy and chew too much.

No wonder Fuxian Island has such a mess of generations, almost no one accepts apprentices, all the cultivation methods are public, there are no reservations, anyone can cultivate, as long as you have that talent, you can be stronger than others, you can be someone's uncle or ancestor. Except, of course, people like Guan Weiwu who have their own special crafts. There are also some extremely talented people who create their own spells and are unwilling to make them public, and they will also accept disciples to pass them on.

When Yue Qianchou confirmed that the nearly 10,000-word "Imperial Sword Technique" had been memorized, two days had passed. There's no other way than to scold twice.,If you want to steal it, you can always find that you're staring at you.。 I haven't eaten well for a few days, and in the past two days, my stomach is croaking with hunger, after all, I haven't reached the Dan period to open the valley. Under the gaze of the police, he put the jade disc back in its place, slapped his ass and left.

Out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and then out of the Xiuzhen Pavilion, step by step, directly returned to the small courtyard where the Alchemy Pavilion lived, closed the door and hid in his room, his divine sense locked on the golden bead and wanted to return to utopia, and suddenly his whole body was shocked.

I retracted my consciousness and wiped my eyes in disbelief, was it a hallucination? Just now, my divine consciousness seemed to be able to see the scene in the utopia as soon as I locked the gold bead. Yue Qianchou once again locked his divine consciousness on the golden bead, and the scene in the utopia was vivid, as if he was looking down on the entire earth from a high altitude, except for the boundless purple chaos around him, everything in the utopia was in front of him, the new mountain, and the deep ravine in the middle, which he had seen in the air last time.

Could it be because of the reason for the foundation building period? In order to confirm his guess in the midst of his consternation, Yue Qian's consciousness moved slightly, and the bamboo hut surrounded by green trees, which had been destroyed, was completely new and appeared in front of his eyes at close range. This...... How is this possible?

The divine consciousness moved again, Guan Yu and Chen Feng were reorganizing the sea of flowers, and the elder sister was standing with the broken red rabbit, looking into the distance with a gentle and moving expression, which was pitiful. Yue Qianchou couldn't help but call out in his heart with his divine sense: "Sister!"

Bai Suzhen looked back in a daze, but didn't find anything, and looked around and said, "Brother, are you back?"

"Ahh......h Sister, you can hear me! How is this possible?"