Chapter 51 Reading

When the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion opens at eight o'clock every day, a tall figure always appears outside the pavilion on time. Gradually, Shushan's disciples knew that this young man named Lin He came from the thousand-year-old forbidden land, and his interest in him became stronger and stronger. However, no one just came forward and took the initiative to talk to Lin He. They still remember that the master had repeatedly emphasized that he should have an awe-inspiring heart when he entered the Shushan Gate.

Qingfeng and Mingyue gradually became the envy of other disciples, because only the two of them can speak to Lin He as a matter of course without worrying about the master's punishment. Ye Zhun has also talked a lot since Lin He came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. He likes the vitality brought by Lin He, a young man, which is an infinite vitality. No one knows when his strength will be used up. And this kind of vitality is not available to Shushan disciples.

Lin He has been in Shushan for more than half a month. Every day, he will appear outside the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion on time at eight o'clock. After opening the pavilion, he will go in and look through the classics. He won't leave until 8 p.m. At the beginning, he had to run back to the forbidden place at noon, because he was hungry and needed to find something to eat. The Qingfeng, bright moon and Ye Zhun's responsibility of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion were very clear. They would take care of everything in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Even if Lin He had a noble token in his hand, they would not leave their responsibility to find food for Lin He.

But as time went by, Lin He slowly found that he was not very hungry, and he would not feel tired even if he walked a long journey. The soreness in the eyes after reading the book of the day is not very obvious. Now Linhe's cultivation in the aura-filled treasure land of Shushan every day and night, the special body of the bright moon is becoming more and more obvious.

And the most puzzled thing for Lin He is the tattooed little fat man on his arm. Since he met Nie Yunyi, the little fat man has been completely silent. No matter how he tries to test it with his divine consciousness, he doesn't pay attention to it and seems to have completely lost his vitality. Finally, Lin He came to a conclusion that perhaps this Shushan was a huge shadow in the hearts of all monsters. The little fat man was so worried that he pretended to be dead on Lin He's arms all day long.

When he came to the fourth row of bookshes, Lin He's reading progress was neither fast nor fast, nor was it full. If they become any ordinary Shushan disciple for more than half a month, they will probably be able to read the fourth row of books in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, so Lin He's reading speed is not fast. But compared with the understanding and absorption of these collections that others have read, Lin He is at least four to five times more than theirs, thanks to his unforgettable ability.

Today, Lin He is going to start reading some mainstream spells about the cultivation world, the focus of which is the most famous flying sword in Shushan. If you talk about the most famous sect in the real world, perhaps Shushan can barely squeeze into the top three, but if you ask the disciples of that sect are the most chic, even the mortals in the human world will answer: Shushan.

The most impressive thing in Shushan is this flying sword. Shushan has the most flying sword among all sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many flying swords with outstanding grades. Of course, the flying sword is not the patent of this Shushan. Other monks also have imperial swords, but the flying sword spells they inherit may not be as profound as Shushan.

Lin He reads books from the foundation, just as he must look at the principle and composition of Zhenyuan before reading the magic. After understanding the basic structure, he will slowly start to build the magic building on it. Now it's the same. He is going to learn about the history of the flying sword first, and then find out if there is a suitable sword formula suitable for his special physique.

Just as Lin He was about to pick up the book about the flying sword in the middle of the fourth row, he suddenly felt a force driving him to several rows of books inside. He couldn't help walking, and Lin He seemed to see a vague figure waying to him.

Ye Zhun, who was closing his eyes and nourishing, suddenly opened his eyes. A trace of strangeness flashed in his spiritual consciousness, but it was just a flash. Ye Zhun general unfolded his six senses to the peak, and no longer found the strangeness, nor could he find the source of the strangeness. In doubt, Ye Zhun saw Lin He walking forward strangely.

It has been more than half a month since Lin He came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to read books, and his diligence made Ye Zhun appreciate it very much. And his mind is very rare. As a young man, he lacks anxiety and reckless progress, and is as calm and steady as a middle-aged man who has experienced vicissitudes. Reading is a thing that tempers the state of mind, but anyone who has a great wisdom will do it slowly.

However, today, Lin He's strangeness has completely changed in Ye Zhun's eyes. With his understanding of Lin He in the past half month, he will not be so bold to jump over several rows of books in a row and suddenly be interested in the last two rows of books. He tried his best to expand his consciousness and enter around the two rows of forbidden books. Ye Zhun wanted to see what had happened. As a result, a strong hammer hit his chest, and his chest was almost cut off.

This episode interrupted Lin He's unconscious progress, and his divine perception was no longer inferior to the early monks of Jiedan. He immediately turned around and saw that Ye Zhun spit out a mouthful of blood. Lin He was shocked and ran up quickly and helped Ye Zhun, who was powerless to collapse. Taoist priest, are you all right? Whether young or old Taoist priests, Lin He calls them "Taoist priests" as long as they say hello.

"Cough, I'm fine." In fact, Ye Zhun almost died, but he was worried that something would happen in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. In order to prevent Lin He from staying here, Ye Zhun decided to leave with him first and then tell the matter to the teacher. Lin He, can you help me out for a walk? All Shushan disciples who came from the head of the church and the elders had to call Lin He a senior because of the token in his hand. However, Lin He refused to let the old Ye Zhun call so. Seeing Lin He's serious appearance, Ye Zhun had to call his name at the risk of being punished by the teacher.

Walking out of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Qingfeng and Mingyue saw their master's pale face, as if they had just been seriously injured, and hurried forward to help hold the crumbling Ye Zhun. You don't have to do this. Although the blow just now made me worry about losing my life, since the blow was not lost, my life was saved for the time being. Qingfeng and Mingyue immediately opened the magic array and closed the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. I want to go to teach and tell everything in person.

Although Qingfeng and Mingyue are puzzled, they have developed the habit of being accurate under the guidance of their masters for many years. The two looked at each other, and the spiritual power on their bodies was exhausted, and the Zhenyuan of Yuanyuan was extracted from the body and injected into the two stone lions outside the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. It turns out that these two stone lions are the keys to launching the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion array, and the breeze and Mingyue have been cultivated to protect the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion since childhood. The true elements in the body are also the true elements of the wind and the moon that are needed to drive this magic array.

The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion has been closed. The power of this magic array is huge, and it is said that it is also accompanied by the horror of Shushan's thousand years of history. It will take at least three days to open the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion again. Ye Zhun hurriedly released his flying sword, a short-handled flying sword. In order to see the master as soon as possible, Ye Zhun was ready to fly directly from here to Tiandao Peak, the main peak where the master was located.

Although the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion has been closed, the breeze and bright moon still stay here. If there are Shushan disciples who happen to bring a warrant to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to read at this time, Qingfeng and Mingyue can also explain to them.

The blurred white figure has been lingering around Lin He's heart. Is it a ghost? He is not very scary, as if he has something to explain to Lin He. Lin He shook his head helplessly and decided to go back to the forbidden place to find Nie Yunyi first. As a veteran of Shushan, he may know something.

"White blurred figure?" Nie Yun asked strangely with a frown, and then he fell into a quarter of an hour of meditation. I don't know. I haven't heard of anyone having a similar experience in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in the past few hundred years in Shushan. I know Ye Zhun, and his heart is also good. Although he only has the cultivation in the middle of Jiedan, even if he will not lose to the monks in the later period of Jiedan, it is difficult for me to see his persistence in Shushan now. He almost died because of a sudden blow? It seems that there is something I don't know in this Tibetan scripture.

When Nie Yunyi was young, he also studied hard in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for several months like Lin He, but even with his genius, he only read the seventh row of books. You should know that every row of books on the back shelf is very precious. Some of them were written by the ancestors of Shushan themselves, and some of them were obtained by chance. Any of them may make mediocre monks with mediocre qualifications unable to understand them all their lives.

And until Nie Yun left, he did not encounter anything strange, let alone see the vague white figure mentioned by Lin He. Is it the monster that has only been hiding in the past few hundred years? No, even if you can't stop it, you should be aware of it. How could there be an accident until now?

The irritability shown by Nie Yunyi made Lin He feel uneasy. The nervous Lin He mistakenly thought that the huge "turbulence" of the cultivation world mentioned earlier had been advanced.

"Oh, how come I forgot about this? I guess someone will come to the door soon. I'm most annoyed to deal with those little dolls. Every time I have to say a lot of nonsense. Alas, Lin He, go back to the thatched hut to rest. It's okay to meditize according to the method I taught you, and absorb some spiritual power as a boring pastime. In Shushan, such an aura-filled treasure, the progress of cultivation is many times faster than that of the polluted environment of the human world. Nie Yunyi actually said that this was a boring pastime, which shows his urchin psychology.

Lin He was about to ask Nie Yun who the "little doll" meant, and he heard a thick voice. Shushan is in charge of teaching Shan Lingzi to meet his predecessors. A name that is not very domineering, but it is a high existence in charge of thousands of disciples in Shushan.

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