Chapter 1 Imperial Order
The Taoist Pavilion, the place where the Jinwu ancient nationality is located, is built of Tongtian Jianmu. It is located on the big snow peak on the top of the Yuze Mountains. The pavilion has fivefold, shaped like a pagoda and folds up. Eighteen gods are forbidden to make it indestructible and last forever.
There are unparalleled secrets of Tiangong in the library, Xuanmen Taoism, magic sect evil skills, Buddhist classics, all kinds of supreme treasure books, and immortals are crazy about it.
In the second-floor library, there are more than a dozen people standing, all of whom are carefully studying Taoist books.
suddenly.
A sound of pedaling, pedaling and pedaling broke the tranquility.
Jin Yang scolded and was very unhappy. He looked up at the immortal monks and secretly scolded that he could not practice!
While bowing his head, he couldn't help but aggravate the sound of footsteps.
Suddenly, everyone looked at him with a deep breath in their chests! It's a hard-won opportunity to read a variety of Taoist books. Now he is disturbed by a sophomore, and even a successful immortal monk is still irritable.
"Is this the Jinyang who can't practice but is unimpeded in the library?"
"Yes, it is said that he has been to the fifth floor of the library, which are all supreme treasures! If I can get it, I will be able to make great progress and soar to the sky!" Envy replied with jealousy.
"What if I've been there? I can't open a book, I can't see anything, and I can't die again after a hundred years!" One person said loudly for fear that Jin Yang would not hear it.
Jinyang, who was running fast, heard the words, paused, turned around and stared at the monks, gritted his teeth, his blue veins on his arms, and his big fists, and he couldn't wait to go up and beat them.
"Hmm!"
He strode on the second floor and rattled.
He held his head high and swaggered past in front of the fairy who said him.
Standing at the top of the stairs, the emperor's order popped up a glow on his chest, ignoring the prohibition of the extremely strong. In the eyes of the monk on the second floor, the monk, with envy and hatred, stepped on the stairs in the third floor.
Jinyang, who walked on the stairs, became light and gradually calmed down. He held the carved railing and thought about how to deal with Zhao Qing's difficulties!
Even if you walk slowly, you have already stepped on the door of the third floor in less than a moment.
The empty and small library is neatly arranged with more than a dozen bookshelves. The attic made of ancient wood is fragrant and quiet, but Jinyang has no idea of going in, and the third floor is in his eyes. It's still too low. Whenever he comes to the library, he always stands in the highest position.
Even if you can't practice!
Walking a few steps, Jin Yang sighed and walked in.
There is no one quietly, and the library is spotless. Jinyang hasn't seen a living person on the fourth floor in 16 years since he was a child. He lowered his head and counted Jianmu's annual rings attentively, hit a man at the corner and looked up. The man was shrouded in a black robe from head to toe, holding a mysterious theory in his hand, and there was a gloomy all over his body.
Looking at the old man who couldn't see clearly, he laughed dryly: "I'm sorry to bother you." He sweated coldly and his throat was dry. Without waiting for the old man to speak, he raised his legs and ran to the fifth floor.
"The boy--" Before the old man finished his words, Jin Yang had already entered the stairs.
"Is it so scary?" The old man slowly pulled down his cap, revealing his silver hair, and his face was very kind. It seems that I have to change my hair, which scares the little descendants. The old man smiled and shook his head to read his Taoist book.
"My God, the horrible people from there should go up to the fifth floor first to avoid being beaten by Zhao Qing!" Jin Yang stood on the stairs and breathed slowly.
Jinyang grew up among monks, but he was a mortal without any cultivation. As long as he provoked others or someone wanted to tease and scold him, he ran to the fifth floor of the library to avoid. Generally, no one cares about it after two days.
This time, he escaped because a girl who started a while ago was fierce and tight. She chased and teased herself every day. There was no choice but to escape in and hide.
The five-story attic, the most dense place between heaven and earth. I don't know how many powerful people there are in the world. If you want to have a look, even the elders of that clan are not qualified to succumb to the four-story library.
However, Jinyang held a token, the size of a palm, like a burning flame, which has not changed in ancient times. He was able to defend against the prohibition of the attack of extremely strong people, ignored Jin Yang and stepped into the fifth layer.
Looking around, there are dozens of bookshelves, all full of stone box, full of Xuangong treasures!
The stone box containing the Book of Heaven and Taoism is half a foot thick and three feet long and wide. You can't open the stone box without matching cultivation. There are more than ten books on a shelf, and there are dozens of bookshelves at a glance.
"Huangting Neijing, Taishangqin Xinwen, Donghua Jade Chapter, Nine Natural Neurons." A secret scroll of heavenly books crossed in his hand, and there was only the footsteps of Jinyang on the quiet five floors.
"What if you have these, you can't see and learn." Jin Yang shook his head and sighed in his heart. Even the little girl who had just started and practiced nine times could make herself flee in a hurry.
"Useless guy."
Jin Yang shouted angrily and hit his finger bone on the stone box of Taishijing, and the stone box did not shake.
"Come here." The sudden sound in the library shocked Jin Yang and floated uncontrollably to the center of the library. In the past, Jinyang slept as a futon for a pillow, but now there is an old man sitting on it, dressed in a Taoist robe, with a white beard.
"Worship the Holy One." Jin Yang knelt in front of the futon, and his heart was extremely nervous that he dared not raise his head.
It is said that only the saint who can go up to five floors has been relying on the imperial order since he was a child. Most of the forbidden places in the prince's school palace have broken through. If others, as early as the first, there will be no scum left, and he is also a strange person.
"16 years have passed, but I have grown up!"
The saint looked at it and said, "The five-story library is the highest treasure book of all sects. How can it be useless for me, the collection of the Jinwu ancient people?" The saint was not angry and said to Jinyang in a hurry.
"Of course you say so. I can't practice. Let's see! What's the use?" Jin Yang cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to have any emotion on his face.
The saint was silent for a moment and said, "Show me the imperial order."
Suddenly, Jin Yang raised his head to protect his chest and looked directly at the saint, full of fierceness, whether it was rude or not.
"I won't take it. The emperor will only appear..." The saint suddenly stopped talking, raised his yellow right hand and put it flat in front of Jinyang. He hesitated for a moment, looked at the saint's kind smile, and slowly took out the imperial order on his neck.
As soon as the emperor's order falls into the hands of the saint, it is like a red sun, rising slowly in the world in the palm of his hand.
Jin Yang was stunned, and the emperor order was more like a piece of stubborn iron in his hand. When he was a child, he was ignorant and threw the emperor's order directly from the snowy peak. Finally, he was in charge of the dean and personally found the emperor's order from the heart of the earth. That time, I was banned for a year and reflected on the wall.
The emperor's order had a series of visions in the hands of the saint, which opened Jin Yang's eyes and first knew the emperor's order.
For a long time, the emperor's order returned to Jinyang again.
"The emperor's order, there are no taboos, is a symbol of status, take care of yourself." The saint sighed for some reason and waved his hand to Jin Yang to retreat.
Touching the imperial order on his chest, he secretly speculated what does it mean to have no taboos?
Come back to your senses, get up and bow respectfully, turn around and go down. Walking between the bookshelves, meditating on the meaning of no taboos. Half a sound, there is no clue.
Jinyang, who walked slowly, inadvertently swept his eyes and his eyes lit up, isn't it? He secretly guessed that he dared not stay when he thought of the saint behind him and strode down the fifth floor.
Looking at the old man immersed in the theory of Xuangang, he did not disturb him any more, and went straight out of the library to find his aunt. As soon as I stood outside the library, I heard a loud shout.
"Kid, I finally came out. Grandma thought you were going to starve to death inside?!"
A little girl roared, holding a leather whip in her hand and shaking it up.
Jinyang stood in the collection of books and looked at the people in front of him. At a glance, they were all disciples who went up the mountain this year, and there were older monks watching the play behind.
"Jinyang, I want to see you today. You look so painful." A young man like a prince smiled.
Jin Yang's face immediately changed greatly. This person is the most shameless and shameless Qian Hao in the academic palace. He wants to hold the third sister's thigh all day long. It is said that he is now a little eyebrows and has won her favor.
Jin Yang ignored Qian Hao and gritted his teeth at the little girl and said, "Zhao Qing, I just bumped into you. Is it necessary to revenge like this?"
Looking at this girl three or four years younger than herself, her fists trembled even more. I have been beaten by this guy more than three times, and every time I lie down for four or five days. If it hadn't been for Aunt Mengli's care, no one would have known that she would have starved to death in **.
"Incompetent people, why can't I go in and out freely like you? If you don't take a Taoist book out of it today, you won't go there!" Zhao Qing crossed his waist and was arrogant.
The people watching the play next to the scene couldn't help but be shocked and looked at the little girl carefully. Unexpectedly, she was still a cruel character. They dared to say this. If the dean always knew, there would definitely be no scum left.
Jin Yang was furious: "Zhao Qing wants me to steal the Taoist books in the library. Do you know that this is going to be punished by heaven, and the soul will never be born in hell." Zhao Qing waved his small hand and smiled softly: "I didn't say it. I'm just saying that you can't take care of yourself."
"Zhao Hu, how are you preparing?" Zhao Qing sneered.
"Miss, you want to find a small one. Think about the 'essence' where you can find people in this fairy mountain holy land. The little man is not talented and try to find a large pot of puppy essence." Zhao Hu smiled and took out a pot of shit in the magic bag.
Jin Yang's face turned green, trembled with anger, and he gritted his teeth: "Zhao Yu, you are so vicious!" Jin Yang was so angry that he didn't say the following words.
Zhao Qing shook his head and shook his head, disapprovingly. The fairy standing around changed his face and looked at the beautiful little girl. How could he be so vicious?
Jinyang turned around and ran away. He wanted to hide in the library. As long as he entered, he would be temporarily safe. Aunt Mengli would definitely come to save herself.
In an instant, a strong wind blew, and Jinyang hit Zhao Hu's chest. It was only a foot away from the gate of the library, but it was like a world away.
Zhao Hu is a solid immortal. The ninth level of ordinary immortals is only one step away from the earthly immortals. The life expectancy of 3,000 years of immortals has been seven or seven or eight years. In another few hundred years, it will not be able to break through the earth. If it is a breakthrough, it can be reborn and become a local immortal and enjoy a life of 6,000 years.
"Miss, how do you think you should deal with it?" Zhao Hu took Jin Yang and walked to Zhao Qing. Jin Yang opened his eyes angrily and his hands were tied.
"Ky, Miss Ben is going to have a good time today." The little hand reached to Jinyang's chest and wanted to touch the emperor's order.
"Miss, no!"
Zhao Hu was shocked and threw Jin Yang behind him. He made two crisp sounds and fractured his arms. Jin Yang rolled on the ground in pain. He bit his cheeks and bleed. He didn't say a word, and the bean-sized sweat fell down.
More than a dozen people who were just about to watch the play looked at each other, turned around and walked away. There were only more than a dozen disciples who went up the mountain this year. Some people were furren from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't know what Zhao Yu had used to do. No one dare to leave and stood still.
"Zhao Hu, how dare you disobey Miss Ben's order." The whip swirled in the air, and a guy slapped Zhao Hu's face, leaving a blood stain. Zhao Hu didn't shake and bowed his head after receiving a whip.
"Miss, the emperor's order is a sacred thing in the clan. Ten years ago, there were two immortals who did not know whether it was good or wrong. After touching it, they turned into powder and the fairy soul disappeared."
Zhao Qing was stunned, then angry again, and another whip hit Zhao Hu's face.
"You said I don't know what's good or not."
"Little dare not," Zhao Hu suddenly knelt down with no fairy backbone at all, and there was no angry expression on his face. Zhao Qing laughed and smiled like a demon.
"Get up, I don't care about the emperor's order. Let him eat all this pot of shit first, and then break 260 bones all over his body. Don't die. I have to control it slowly." Zhao Qing looked disgusted.