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Chapter 197 The Library

In the early morning, the golden sun shines all over the Qingyun Mountains, and the mist that permeates the mountains and forests has not completely dissipated. Under the sunlight, it reflects a faint streamer, like a fairyland.

A delicate, cute, and extremely beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a food box lightly in her right hand, walked slowly along the road to the back mountain of Tongtian Peak.

She was wearing a goose-yellow dress. Although her steps were light, her speed was not slow. She was like an elf walking in the mountains. She took a step of more than ten feet in one step. In a short while, she came to the end of the road and stepped on a road. Steps paved with bluestone.

But at this time, her speed finally slowed down a bit, and she walked up the bluestone steps step by step, her legs moved 99 times, and the road became smooth again. Looking up, dozens of steps away, a 30-meter The multi-foot-high attic clearly came into her sight.

The attic is divided into three floors, each of which is more than ten feet high, but the upper one is much smaller than the lower one.

And the distance between length and width is also very large, each is more than a hundred feet, and each side of the southeast, north, and west is supported by dozens of huge pillars with three people hugging each other.

Looking at it as a whole, it is actually somewhat larger than the Yuqing Palace that stands on the top of Tongtian Peak.

If you look down from the sky, you will find that this huge attic almost occupies the largest flat land in the back mountain.

There are two small mountain roads on both sides of it, and at the end of the mountain road are the two important places of Qingyunmen, Huanyue Cave Mansion and Patriarch Ancestral Hall.

The little girl breathed lightly, raised her eyes slightly, and saw a huge plaque on the first and second floors of the attic, on which were written three huge golden ancient characters of "library building", Ye Ye shines brightly.

The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, showing a slight smile, then she looked back, stood up, and walked slowly towards the main entrance of the library.

At this time, a small wooden table was placed at the door of the library, and sitting beside the small wooden table were two young men in Taoist robes of the Qingyun sect, chatting and laughing.

Their spiritual senses were very keen. As soon as they heard the footsteps, they immediately raised their heads and looked at the little girl. One of the older disciples chuckled softly: "Xiao Yun'er, are you here to deliver food to the head brother again?"

"I've met the two uncles!" The little girl bowed her waist and said with a smile, "That's right, as a daughter, I can't watch him go hungry."

There was no doubt that this little girl was Guo Yu's daughter, Guo Qingyun. She exchanged some pleasantries with the two of them, and then directly crossed the threshold and walked into the library.

The layout of the first floor of the library building is very simple. There are bookshelves stacked horizontally and vertically. There are countless books arranged in order on them.

On the far left side of it, there are rows of tables and chairs. There are about a hundred of them. At the moment, thirty or forty young disciples are sitting upright, holding books and reading them attentively.

Guo Qingyun glanced at them, stepped lightly, turned directly into a corridor on the left, and spiraled up the stairs.

When she walked to the end, she met a small door that only allowed one person to pass through. It seemed to be made of bluestone, but it shone with the color and light that only metal had.

In the center of it is a picture of Tai Chi with a diameter of one foot, which is composed of black and white, clear and distinct, simple and natural.

Guo Qingyun stretched out her pure white right hand, and lightly pressed on the center of the Tai Chi diagram, a blue light gradually gushed out from the palm and penetrated into the Tai Chi diagram.

A moment later, with the sound of "Ka Ka Ka", a crack appeared in the middle of the Taiji Diagram, and it swiped to both sides, and the door opened.

Without hesitation, she stepped up and stepped directly onto the floor of the second floor of the library, and the door behind her also closed again.

The layout of the second floor is also very simple, but different from the first floor, all the bookshelves on the second floor are arranged in a circle, with a large nanmu table placed in the center and more than 20 chairs scattered around it.

There are many futons scattered on the ground a few feet away, and at this moment, a young man is sitting on the futon, with his heart turned upside down, and he is meditating with his eyes closed.

Perhaps because he heard the sound of the door opening, the man raised his eyelids slightly and shot out a ray of light. After seeing clearly that it was Guo Qingyun, a smile appeared on his face, he stood up with a bang, walked towards the wooden table and said: "Little Yun'er, hurry up, bring over the food, your uncle and I are going to starve to death."

Guo Qingyun smiled slightly, walked to the table, put the food box on the wooden table, then opened the lid, and under the eager gaze of the young man, took out a night's porridge and a few side dishes.

Then he turned his eyes to look at the man, and said with a soft smile, "Uncle Zeng, you are such a weird person. When others come to the library to read, no matter how addicted they are, they will go back to rest at night, but you are lucky to have lived here for several days in a row. sky."

This young man was indeed Zeng Shushu of Fenghui Peak. He rubbed his hands, immediately picked up chopsticks, stuffed two mouthfuls of vegetables into his mouth, and said falteringly, "Xiao Yun'er, you don't understand this, reading is life. The greatest pleasure in life is not comparable to sleeping."

As he spoke, he chewed a few mouthfuls, and after swallowing the food, he said with some annoyance: "Speaking of which, I still blame your father for making such a broken rule that people are not allowed to take books out to read, otherwise, I will Now I must lie comfortably on my own bed and watch, there is no need to suffer here."

"Hehe..." Seeing this, Guo Qingyun smiled without saying a word, then turned her gaze to the north, where there was a corridor made of stone steps, which was the road leading to the third floor of the library.

She turned to cover the food box, put it on her arm again, looked at Zeng Shushu and said, "Uncle Zeng, I'll go up to see my father."

"Mmmmm..." Zeng Shushu held a bowl of porridge in his left hand, and waved his hand gently while holding chopsticks in his right hand, signaling that he understood.

Just like going to the second floor, the entrance to the third floor of the library is also a small door. The difference is that this door is made of a light curtain, which is radiant and beautiful.

Guo Qingyun looked at the light gate, a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes, then he stepped forward cautiously, first with his arms, then with his knees, and in the end the whole person passed straight through the light curtain.

The third floor of the library building is simpler and plainer than the two floors below. There are no bookshelves, no tables and chairs, only a few futons on the ground.

The wall where the light door is located has some words and patterns engraved on it, and opposite it are a dozen rooms arranged in sequence.

And at this moment, at the door of the room on the far left, there is still a food box, which looks the same as the one in Guo Qingyun's hand.

In addition, there are no other objects on the huge three-story building, and it looks very empty.

If it weren't for the many stones emitting white light on the roof and the light door, the entire floor would probably be dark.

Guo Qingyun walked lightly to the door of the room on the far left, and carefully placed the food box in her hand on the ground.

Then I picked up the other one, opened the lid and looked inside, and found that the food inside was still intact, obviously no one in the room had touched it at all.

Her complexion changed slightly, and she opened her small mouth to say something, but after struggling for a while, she gave up again, finally sighed, showing a helpless expression, turned around and walked downstairs.

(End of this chapter)