Chapter 98 Tibetan Sutra Pavilion

Shit! Little white face, you are so fucking too dark. If I asked for it just now, then it's obvious that it's an open blackmail now! You have guts! Today, I will take it as a disaster-free. Yue Qianchou was calm and happy, and he took out another piece of top-quality spiritual stone. He knew that it would be more disgusting to be entangled, so he quickly sent it to him.

"It's your acquaintance." The young man took the spirit stone and snorted coldly, pointed to a path diagonally opposite in the distance and said, "Kid, go straight along that road, and at the end is the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Remember not to do this overdoing thing next time.

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

"What? Did you write down this hatred after listening to your tone? The young man swept the way coldly, with two fingers and one shot, the long sword came out of its sheath, and a cold light brushed his forehead. The latter was scared to take a step back. The young man jumped up, stepped on the sword, and sneered, "If you want revenge, just remember it, Gu Qingyun, a disciple of Xiuzhen Pavilion." A gust of wind rose, and the streamer drew into the distance.

"This guy is a little interesting. He has an evil spirit, Gu Qingyun, I remember you." Yue Qianchou touched his nose and looked at the figure who left with the sword. Instead of being angry, he laughed. He turned around and walked in the direction pointed by Gu Qingyun.

The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, a place that can be guarded by the Xiuzhen Pavilion, is naturally not an ordinary place. It contains all kinds of classics collected by Fuxian Island for thousands of years. Here, Yue Qianchou has heard of it for a long time, and it is known as the richest place in the whole Xiuzhen world. There has been a saying that as long as the collection of books in the Sutra Pavilion of Fuxian Island continues, Fuxian Island can always stand in the world of cultivation.

Yue Qianchou deeply believes that, just like the country in its previous life, as long as the cultural inheritance of that country continues, the destruction of any external forces is useless. On the contrary, the more hardships it has experienced, the more it can shine in the forest of the nations of the world. Cultural inheritance is continuous. Even if the country breaks down and declines again, there are always people who can adhere to the incense and reorganize the old mountains and rivers. This is the unique charm of cultural inheritance, which can have a long history! Yue Qianchou once loved the land deeply. Although she was not like this or that, he still loved without regret. That love was deep in his soul, even if he was reincarnated into this life, he would never forget it!

In the basin surrounded by mountains, there is an unknown area, nearly 20 feet high, exuding a strong and simple charm, standing there quietly, describing the vicissitudes of life it has experienced.

Go to the main gate of the building and look up. There is a huge stone plaque hanging more than ten meters high, with the three gold-gold characters of "Tibetan Sutra Pavilion". Yue Qianchou walked up the steps. The door flashed over the strong middle-aged man. He stopped the way indifferently and pointed to the wooden box next to the door.

Yue Qianchou has inquired about the rules here for a long time. The storage bag is something that can't be brought in. It has been put into the golden beads by him. He nodded and threw a top-grade spirit stone in his hand, and the middle-aged man immediately made way.

For anyone who enters the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to read the collection of classics, each person has a top-quality spiritual stone, which is indeed too expensive compared with ordinary practitioners. The treatment of Fuxian Island disciples is good, but it is also equivalent to the example money of a disciple in the foundation period for half a year. Many disciples who have just arrived in the foundation period often come here with spiritual stones.

Yue Qianchou also knows that Fuxian Island is not to earn money from the disciples. If it is more expensive, it is a way to protect the classics of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to avoid some disciples from running in often. Of course, those above the elder level can enter for free.

After entering the door, there was another layer of light curtain in front of him after a few steps, and the disciples who did not have the foundation period could not enter. Yue Qianchou ran Zhenyuan, and it was not easy to step in. The first stairway in the eye is another layer of light curtain, which is the place where he can break in during the Jiedan period. He doesn't have any ability.

Turn around and walk to the lobby on the first floor, across a door, a large space, shoulder-high place with many wooden cases hanging, in which are precious classics. Many people have come before him.

A few steps ago, there was a wooden board, which said that there were rules to be followed. After reading it, Yue Qianchou first turned around and found that there were people sitting on their knees. Seeing that he was not a disciple in the foundation period, he was afraid that he was the one who guarded the classics in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Yue Qianchou really had that thought. Seeing that the defense was tight, he had to give up and see if there was a chance in the future. Start a box and a box to find what you want.

The wooden box was marked with what was collected in it. Soon, I found the "Royal Sword Secret" I needed in the area at the beginning of the foundation. I opened the wooden box, and there was a jade plate in it. I immediately excitedly injected it into the divine consciousness to check it. I found that what was recorded in it was different from what I saw The method is fixed, and it can't be destroyed or tampered with at all.

This is not what he pays attention to. It's mainly the content inside. After reading nearly 10,000 words, Yue Qianchou has a headache. This thing can't be taken out, and it can't be practiced here. Do you have to forcibly memorize it, nearly 10,000 words! Only now did he find that it was a little ridiculously expensive for everyone to enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. It seemed that he had to be forced to write it down here. But he didn't know that this was the sensible part of Fuxian Island, and he was afraid that his disciples would be greedy.

No wonder Fuxian Island has such a messy generation, and almost no one receives apprentices. All the cultivation formulas are public and not reserved. Anyone can practice. As long as you have that talent, you can be better than others, and you can be other people's uncle or master. Of course, except for people like Guan Weiwu who have their own special skills. There are also some highly talented people who create their own spells that they are unwilling to make public, and will also accept apprentices to inherit.

Two days have passed since Yue Qianchou confirmed that he had memorized the "Royal Sword Secret" of nearly 10,000 words. There is no other way but to curse secretly. If you want to steal it, you can always find that there is a faint staring at you. I haven't had a good meal for a few days, and in addition to these two days, I was so hungry. After all, I haven't reached the Jiedan period yet. Under the eyes of the police, he put the jade plate back to the original place and directly patted his buttocks and left.

After leaving the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and then out of the Xiuzhen Pavilion, he went straight back to the small courtyard where he lived in the Alchemy Pavilion. He closed the door and hid in his room. His consciousness locked Jinzhu and wanted to return to Utopia, but he was suddenly shocked all over.

I took back my consciousness and wiped my eyes in disbelief. Is it a hallucination? Just now, my consciousness seemed to be able to see the utopia as soon as I locked the golden beads. Yue Qianchou once again locked his divine consciousness on the golden beads. The scene in the utopia was vivid in his mind, as if he was looking down at the whole earth from a high altitude. Except for the boundless purple chaos around him, everything in Utopia was in front of him. The newly emerging high mountain and the deep rough in the middle were what he

Is this because of the foundation period? In order to confirm his guess, the divine consciousness moved slightly. The bamboo house, which had been damaged and surrounded by green trees, was refreshed and appeared in front of him at close range. How is this...this possible?

The divine consciousness moved again. Guan Yu and Chen Feng were reorganizing the sea of flowers. My sister stood with the broken red rabbit, looking at the distance with a gentle and touching expression, which was pitiful. Yue Qianchou couldn't help calling in the sea of his heart: "Sister!"

Bai Suzhen looked back in a stun, but found nothing. She looked around and said, "Brother, are you back?"

"Ah!" Yue Qianchou was so scared that he screamed, and his consciousness suddenly took it back. He took a few steps back in the room and stammered, "Sister...Sister, you can hear me! How is this possible?"