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"Don't dare!"

"Hmph, gossip, you're just a new inner disciple, and you haven't made any contributions, what are you doing here?"

The old man didn't seem to have a good impression of Su Fu, and his tone was a little impatient.

"The disciple heard that there is a sword recipe "Fufeng Song", which can be obtained without contribution, and he came to receive the rubbing. Su Fu said calmly.

"Oh, this trick is mediocre, old man, I've been watching the door for so long, and it's the first time someone has named it. The old man said disdainfully: "Enter the door and turn left, look for it yourself, remember not to go to the second floor." But you can't get in with your cultivation. ”

Su Fu saluted, didn't say much, and went inside. When you enter the door and turn left, you will see a staircase, Su Fu has no intention of challenging the old man's authority, so he turns to the left.

This is a long road, at the end of a layer of light film, his heart moved, stretched out his hand to touch, as soon as he wore it, and then the whole person passed through, what he didn't know was that he just entered with his front foot, and Ji Xuanqing arrived with his back foot.

"Have you seen Elder Lu......" Ji Xuanqing saluted slightly, "Have you seen the inner disciple Su Fu?" The Hidden Scripture Pavilion has the prohibition set by the Great Yan Fu Xuantian Sword Array, and with her spiritual sense, she can't penetrate it yet. But she knew that Su Fu had entered here.

The old man drooped his eyelids, did not raise his head, and said, "I haven't seen it." ”

"Is it?" Ji Xuanqing said calmly: "In this case, if you see him, please tell him for your disciple, and the Discipline Academy will invite him to go." If they disappear today, they will be treated as rebels, and at the least they will be confined in a water prison for ten years......"

With that, she turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky.

......

Su Fu entered the light film on the left side, but what he saw was a spacious and bright house, with rows of old bookshelves arranged in turn, and neat scriptures on the shelves. Only two rows of bookshelves have paper scrolls, and the rest are bamboo scrolls.

Paper is difficult to preserve, and it is not convenient to use bamboo proverbs, and if it is not necessary, Jian Zhai will not use paper to transcribe scriptures.

Between the rows of bookshelves, there were a few people, they just glanced up at Su Fu, and then sank straight into their own world.

"It seems that nerds are in every world. ”

Su Fu secretly slandered, looked at the first row of bookshelves, and taught him that there were not only sword tricks lined up on the bookshelves. He picked up a roll of bamboo proverbs, on which were engraved with four big characters "Shaking the Mountain", from the literal meaning of the word, it was clear that this was the earth attack law, the power was not mentioned for the time being, Su Fu wanted to enter the aura, but there was no reaction now.

He was slightly surprised, and he tried several papers.

"Division...... Brother...... Elder Crane didn't give you permissions...... You can't open it. ”

There was a snorting sound in his ears, Su Fu looked sideways, and saw a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, standing a foot away, her mantis was slightly low, and she didn't seem to dare to look at Su Fu.

She was wearing a light blue robe, but her dress was different from Su Fu's, and her arms and chest were embroidered with a few flowers, which was very exquisite, and it could be seen that this person's embroidery was first-class.

One of her green strands was wrapped in two small braids with a pink ribbon, which hung down long and up to her waist. There are cute double ponytails tied at the back of his head, and they hang down long and long to the waist.

Su Fu had a sense, this woman was in the early stage of the Yin God, but she called her senior brother and taught him to feel a little funny. He put down the bamboo proverb and chuckled: "Senior sister's cultivation is much higher than mine, I should be your junior brother." ”

"What do you call the teacher sister if you don't invite it?" Su Fu saluted solemnly.

The girl was a little panicked, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I'm ...... younger than my senior brother."

Su Fu smiled and teased her: "Where is it, I heard Senior Brother Luo Ze say that in Jianzhai, cultivation is the size, and Senior Sister should not be humble." ”

The girl finally raised her head, and seemed to be a little 'puffed' and said, "Senior brother......"

Su Fu saw her eyes clearly, they were very clear and pure, as pure as two pearls, there was a brilliant crystal in it, and it could even reflect his shadow. She's not very pretty, and she still has a little freckle on her cheeks, but when she tries to make a 'I'm angry' look, she's a cute little elf.

"In the Lower Sufu. ”

Su Fu stopped teasing her, and said formally: "Thank you for your advice, but my sister is a disciple on duty in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? ”

Seeing that Su Fu finally admitted the identity of 'senior brother', she seemed to be relieved, but she didn't speak, but ran straight to the bookshelf with paper scriptures, took a copy from it, handed it to Su Fu and said: "I'm not a disciple on duty, this "Fufeng Song" is a copy, but it can't be taken out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the senior brother must copy it here." ”

Yan led Su Fu to a table of desks, pointed to the pen and ink on it, and said: "Senior brother can record the sword technique scriptures on paper here, or memorize them silently, this place is quiet, and it is in line with senior brother's actions." ”

"Thank you, junior sister, I don't know what to call junior sister?"

"I ...... My name is Xi'er. The girl made a sword salute, returned to the place where she had come, in front of a bookshelf, opened a scroll of bamboo proverbs, and began to read the scriptures in silence.

"Xi'er!" Su Fu wrote down the name and began to flip through the "Fufeng Song"

He first read it carefully, and then read it silently in his heart. After feeling a little sure, he took out a pen and paper to transcribe. After he came to this world, in addition to fighting demons, he spent his days reciting scriptures or drawing resentment on paper with pen and ink. It is a rigid style that cultivates a straight one-hand, which is not quite in line with its appearance.

"Fufeng Song" has 177 words of fundamental scripture and meaning, as well as annotations from predecessors, and the whole book is about 300 words.

And while transcribing, Su Fu felt a kind of pressure. He likes to figure out the meaning of words the most, and the full of truth in his chest comes from this.

It's not that there are no hand-me-down works in the true realm, but in Su Fu's opinion, many classics should be written by monks who have cultivated to a high level. And twelve years of unremitting efforts have allowed him to develop a special ability.

After reading and reading three records, usually after the classics go through this process, they will roughly have an outline in their minds, and as time goes by, it is only a matter of time to fully understand them.

However, when he read "Fufeng Song", he already felt that he had mastered most of the moves. When I transcribed the first sentence, I suddenly felt that what I had understood was completely wrong.

The first time, the whole time, without mentioning the commentary, in the fundamental scriptures, after copying the whole time, the more confusing it became. My heart was full of questions and incomprehension, and he began to transcribe it a second time.

After copying it the second time, he began to have some enlightenment. However, he did not stop, and the third time began. There were paperweights with handwriting scattered on the table, and at first some people looked at them curiously, but after a while, no one paid attention to them.

......

Su Fu had long forgotten the purpose of his visit, and the paperweights on the table were piled up.

Xi'er was a little helpless to send a stack of paperweights for Su Fu in, he felt that Su Fu's eyes were full of bloodshots, at this time Su Fu had been copying for more than five hours in a row, everyone had already gone back, Xi'er didn't know why she stayed, but she felt that she couldn't leave Su Fu alone.

Seeing that although his face was tired, he couldn't hide his excitement and was a little worried. I couldn't help but whisper: "Senior brother, the morning class is about to start, why don't you take a rest first?"

Su Fu said vaguely: "Hmm, it's almost good, and wait." ”

Xi'er was also a little tired, she observed the sword technique scriptures in the Tibetan Academy for a day, and kept taking paperweights for Su Fu, and stayed awake all night, at this time, seeing that the morning class was about to start, she was a little anxious and said: "Senior brother, if you don't leave, I can go." ”

"Click!"

At this moment, as Su Fu dropped the last stroke, the pen body made of rosewood suddenly broke, and there was a crisp sound.

"Hahaha, it's done!"

Then Su Fu suddenly burst out into ecstatic laughter, since he entered the Tao, he had never had such a gaffe.

Xi'er was suddenly shocked, and a thick aura pressure poured out of Su Fu's body, and she said in a panic: "Senior brother, you quickly restrain your aura, if you let the ban misunderstand that you are going to attack the scriptures, it will cause the ban to counterattack, and you will die!"

In the next breath, I saw Su Fu pointing with his hand in the shape of a sword, and in an extremely light way, in Xi'er's desperate eyes, he slashed at the table in front of him.

Xi'er had already closed her eyes, not daring to look at Su Fu's end.

One breath ...... Two Interest...... Three-interest ......

Three breaths passed, but there was no movement, Xi'er hurriedly opened her eyes and looked, and saw that the paperweights on the table were automatically and neatly stacked one by one under the control of an inexplicable force.

There was no movement in this process, and Xi'er was dumbfounded, and she didn't know how to react with her mouth open.

This is the fundamental meaning of "Fufeng Song". Su Fu's voice was filled with endless exhaustion, and there was an indescribable thing in his fingertips, and it was it that gave life to the aura, turning the violent aura, as soft as a spring breeze, like a lover's hand.

"Senior brother...... You... You...... How you did it. Xi'er watched the paperweights scattered everywhere in front of Su Fu move independently, and then the height stacked up was almost up to the ceiling, which was really incredible.

What the two didn't know was that there had been a pair of eyes staring at Su Fu's movements in the dark, and since Su Fu's transcription, it had never been broken, and when he saw this scene at this time, his shock was no less than that of Xi'er.

Su Fu walked out of the Tibetan Academy, squinted at the sprinkled morning light, and wiped away the shade of Tianji Peak.

"Ji Xuanqing's girl came yesterday, and asked me to tell you that the Discipline Institute invited you to go, if you don't go against the order, it will be regarded as a rebellious ......"

"Rebellion?"