When the devil respects life as a waste

Seeing that no one answered, He Zhizhou said, "Because those who didn't see each other were expelled from Qingyang Pavilion. It's really not easy for you to stay until now, so don't waste your hard-earned opportunity."

Liu Shaoqing lowered his head, his eyes were red.

He had realized how ridiculous he was, a complete laughing stock.Will he choose to continue to be a laughing stock, or choose to change and try to be reborn?

"In the end, the road to cultivating immortality is long," He Zhizhou said with emotion, "Please also remember one thing, don't forge cause and effect at will. Whatever you plant causes will eventually bear fruit. It is hard to predict whether the fruit will be sweet or bitter. Remember to be cautious in your words and deeds .”

"That's all the nonsense I want to talk about, you follow me." After He Zhizhou finished speaking, he led the crowd through the Zhengming hall, the magic circle and the sword formation, and stepped into the real Qingya Academy.

In the middle of the academy, a gymnasium stands tall, level with the flowing clouds.

He Zhizhou pointed to the top plaque and said: "This is the collection of books in Qingyang Pavilion, named Wenyuan Pavilion, and it is in charge of Deacon Yan Xiao. All disciples who have already apprenticed can enter and leave Wenyuan Pavilion at any time."

Speaking of this, he asked again: "Liu Shaoqing, how many times have you been in and out of Wenyuan Pavilion in the past few decades?"

Liu Shaoqing felt ashamed and wanted to die, tremblingly said: "Three times."

"Three times." He Zhizhou sneered and repeated it softly.

His attitude, like a heavy trial, was invisible on Liu Shaoqing, making him breathless.

"This is the largest collection of books," He Zhizhou laughed, ignored Liu Shaoqing, and led everyone in. "It is also the only Taoist temple that you can enter at present. There are seven collection pavilions in Qingyang Pavilion. Qingya Academy is located in Shanyin. There are four pavilions, namely Wenyuan Pavilion, Wenyuan Pavilion, Wenjin Pavilion, and Wensu Pavilion, which are called the North Four Pavilions.”

Walk up the wooden ladder to the second floor.

"Wenyuan Pavilion has a total of 81 floors. There are magic circles, sword formations, sound formations, illusions, spells, etc. People outside the pavilion are not allowed to enter to ensure that the collection is complete. Therefore, there are a few things I need to explain.

"First of all, the book collection is not allowed to be borrowed; secondly, the contents of the book collection cannot be disclosed to outsiders at will; and, a person can only borrow thirty books; finally, all books that are borrowed will be returned automatically through the formation method when the one-month deadline expires. "

He Zhizhou went up to the second floor and asked, "Did you hear clearly?"

Everyone said in unison: "Listen clearly."

A man in a brown shirt was waiting at the entrance on the second floor. He was Deacon Yan Xiaoyan who was in charge of Wenyuan Pavilion as He Zhizhou had said before.

When he saw He Zhizhou, he smiled and greeted, "Elder He."

"Deacon Yan," He Zhizhou nodded lightly, "I don't know if the nine disciples have prepared the books they need to use in the past three years."

Yan Xiao opened the heavy sandalwood door, pointed to the books on the front table and said, "It's already ready."

Everyone took thick books, chose a table at random, and put them on it.

He Zhizhou pointed to Jie Qianchou, and said, "Go and sit with Mei Jiu and Qiu Fei." Then he pointed to Shen Zhengze, "You sit on Xie Lingjun's left."

Xie Lingjun sat in his original position, looked up, and saw Shen Zhengze walking towards him with a book as tall as a person in one hand.

Shen Zhengze put the book down, lowered his head, smiled at Xie Lingjun, and said softly, "Thank you, Junior Brother, please take care of me."

Xie Lingjun's heart moved, and he recalled that Shen Zhengze called "Senior Brother Xie" loudly in his previous life, thinking: Shen Zhengze didn't seem so annoying in the beginning in his previous life, so what happened later?

Before he had time to think about it, Shen Zhengze asked him: "Junior Xie, what do you think of these books?"

Xie Lingjun was undoubtedly the first in the practical examination in his previous life, but when it comes to book knowledge, he almost failed, which made him terrified, fearing that he would not be able to graduate smoothly.

When Xie Lingjun heard this question, he immediately turned his head two big, and said coldly: "Look with your eyes."

Shen Zhengze: "..."

Shen Zhengze restored the curvature of the corners of his mouth, changed the way of asking questions, and asked with undiminished grace: "I mean, thank you, junior brother, do you have any opinions on these books?"

Xie Lingjun still responded indifferently: "I have no opinion."

"Don't you think it's a bit too much?" Shen Zhengze rested his chin on his left hand and looked sideways at Xie Lingjun. His tied ponytail was hanging down on the dark wooden table, looking very elegant and handsome.

Xie Lingjun felt concerned, nodded and said: "Too many."

"Haha!" Shen Zhengze smiled, and patted the table with his right hand, "I also think hundreds of books are too many. Fortunately, I have a good memory. I guess I can remember all of them after reading it for a few months."

"..." This time it was Xie Lingjun's turn to be silent.

Xie Lingjun's fighting spirit, which had been suppressed with great difficulty, emerged again with Shen Zhengze's flamboyant words.Xie Lingjun even felt that Shen Zhengze at this time was more uncomfortable than at any time in his previous life, and he wanted to beat him up.

Seeing that everyone was sitting quietly on their seats, He Zhizhou continued: "You all spend an afternoon browsing through these books to see if there are any problems. In the evening, I will assign the next three years of training tasks, by the way Take everyone to find their own residence."

Mei Jiu curiously opened "Records of Qi Zong", and saw Ye Yuqing's name in the column of Jianxiu in the catalog.

Turning to Ye Yuqing's pages, I saw that it said:

In the [-]th/[-]th year of Daoyuan, the banks of the Wantian River were full of evil spirits. It turned out that it was Ye Yuqing who put on Yan Que's family-inherited Wuxiang Diamond ring.

……

In Dao Yuan [-], after the war of restoration, Ye Yuqing passionately kissed Yan Que.

"This..." Mei Jiu's complexion was difficult to describe, and she poked Qiu Fei with her elbow, "Look at this page, is "Records of Qi Zong" a serious book? Why are you still gossiping about the love history of Ye Yuqing and Yan Que... ..."

"Cough cough cough!" He Zhizhou walked to the edge of Meijiu and said calmly, "The "Records of Qi Zong" is absolutely true and reliable. It records a lot of cultivation insights of Qi Zong's great powers. You actually only pay attention to their gossip."

The implication is, Zai Zai, this elder is very disappointed in you.

Mei Jiu immediately closed the "Records of Qizong": "The disciple knows his mistake!"

Qiu Fei opened "One Hundred and Eight Kinds of Fan Cultivation" and immediately admitted her mistake: "This disciple will understand Taoism and deepen his understanding of fan cultivation."

He Zhizhou nodded.

Afterwards, he walked to Yan Xiao's side and asked softly, "Deacon Yan, do you still have the "Records of Qizong"? I want to browse through the thoughts and achievements of the great powers of the past."

"Yes." Yan Xiao spread out his palms, and a copy of "Records of Qizong" jumped out of his hands immediately.

He Zhizhou took the book, walked away, and flipped through it on his own, thinking: "It turns out that in this boring record, apart from Da Neng's daily life and insights, there are also interesting stories about them."

He flipped a page at random.

He Zhizhou frowned, and kept shaking his head, as if he was studying some profound knowledge, but he thought in surprise: "It turns out that Min Chenguang, the third head of Beiming Sect, had a relationship with Lu Chuoying, the head of Miaoyin Pavilion. Didn't Pavilion Master Lu later become a Taoist partner with his senior brother? This is really a bad fate, a bad fate."

Turning another page, I saw Jiang Xie, the owner of Qingyang Pavilion.

I saw that in addition to the dense daily life and sentiments above, there are also some imperceptible details mixed in it:

In [-], Jiang Xie broke with his junior brother Xie Changhuai, and threatened that they would never see each other again in this lifetime.

In [-], Xie Changhuai and the witch Qu Wanrong died in a vendetta, and Jiang Xie and his son Xie Ling escaped from the abyss.

He Zhizhou's eyebrows were tied in an inextricable knot, even if he was born with a white face and a bookish appearance, he also looked like a Rakshasa who was dying.

Mei Jiu and Qiu Fei raised their heads and took a sneak peek at He Zhizhou. Seeing the elder's seriousness, thinking that they were ignorant and only cared about gossip, they felt ashamed.

The books everyone got were similar, except that Qiu Fei and Wei Lianying had a few more books than the other seven.

Wei Lianying opened the "History of the Origin of Sword Cultivation" that everyone had, and the "Le Xiu Tian Dao" that only she had, and compared them.

The title pages of the two books are similar, and the names and sects of several editors are recorded.

And the latter content is full of articles, as can be seen from the examples in the two books.

The language in "The Origin of Sword Cultivation" is simple and gentle, which shows that the editor-in-chief is a humble and kind person.

And "Le Xiu Tian Dao" is the first example of the book: "There are more than three thousand great ways, and they are both the sect of weapons. Only Le Xiu is supreme, and he is the Taoist heart carving dragon; the sword repair is nothing more than a small skill, not worth mentioning..."

Wei Lianying didn't often show an expression, but at this moment she frowned slightly, obviously complaining about the power of compiling "Le Xiu Tian Dao".

Everyone was flipping through the distributed books, only Shen Zhengze got up and left his seat, and walked into the vast sea of ​​books.

Shen Zhengze walked among the rows of bookshelves, the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart subsided slightly, and a strange satisfaction gushed out.

Did Xie Lingjun read the classics in Wenyuan Pavilion like them back then, walking the path he was walking?

A person like Xie Lingjun who has both ability and political integrity must have read a lot of books and is both civil and military.

Shen Zhengze walked to the end of the row of bookshelves, stopped in his tracks, and said with a slight smile, "Don't you read too?"

"I'm not reading, I'm looking at you." Xie Lingjun said directly.

He was very concerned about Shen Zhengze's actions, because he knew that the other party had a photographic memory, and thought that the books Shen Zhengze came to choose must be good books, but he didn't know that Shen Zhengze didn't come to choose books to read.

Shen Zhengze was obviously taken aback, and asked, "Look at me?"

Xie Lingjun said indifferently: "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."

Shen Zhengze let out an "oh", remembering the thousand years after he and Xie Lingjun made an appointment to fight.

He is only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment now, and Xie Lingjun is probably about to reach the Great Consummation of my Realm, so it is naturally impossible for him to fight Xie Lingjun immediately. After 1000 years, he will definitely be able to ascend to the Supreme Realm, so there will be a thousand-year covenant.

Shen Zhengze looked at the fake in front of him and thought: This person must be killed, I will not allow him to appear in front of Xie Lingjun for a long time.

Compared to this counterfeit taking Xie Lingjun's glory away, Shen Zhengze had to admit that he was more afraid that the other party would take Xie Lingjun's attention away.

What Xie Lingjun wanted was an evenly matched opponent, and that person could only be him, Shen Zhengze.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhengze smiled, and said casually, "Let's see."

After 1000 years, I will reach the Supreme Realm, what will you use to fight me?

The author has something to say: Note 1: Zangshu Pavilion in the article is the place where the books of "Siku Quanshu" compiled by Qing Dynasty are collected.

Note 2: The legends before the two books "The History of Sword Cultivation" and "Le Xiu Tiandao" are mostly found in ancient Chinese literature, and some of them are really quite cold and humorous.

Another: There is no such kind of jade slips that can remember the content by touching the forehead, and there is no such learning shortcut in this article.

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Xie Lingjun's weakness: poor theory.He is so lovable, I really want to tease him.

I still activated the author's will (assigned by He Zhizhou) and forced the two protagonists to sit at the same table.

Also, He Zhizhou is really duplicity, which is very funny.It's a pity that he scolded Liu Shaoqing's mental activities without writing it (it would spoil the atmosphere), otherwise it would be really funny.Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I laughed until the next door neighbor knocked on the door.

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Xie Lingjun has a lot of practical knowledge and has won the star eyes of everyone.

When he faced the theoretical textbook.

Xie Lingjun: ...

Everyone: Xie Lingjun, you are omnipotent, this must be a piece of cake for you, right?

Xie Lingjun: ...

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Xie Lingjun: Can I say that this is the link I am least good at?

(Inner heart: In my previous life, I almost failed a theoretical course and couldn't graduate.)

Shen Zhengze smiled lightly, and spread out his homework: This is the answer I wrote, do you want to read it?

Xie Lingjun: Even if I, Xie Lingjun, jumped off Changliu Peak, I wouldn't even look at your homework.

After half an hour.

Xie Lingjun: Really fragrant.

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Shen Zhengze thought to himself: A person like Xie Lingjun who has both ability and political integrity must have read a lot of books and is both civil and military.

Xie Lingjun raised his forehead and said: I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense.Just practicing the sword will consume all my energy, okay?Your filter is too thick...