Taoist world

Jiang Yun's senses were so keen that he noticed the short, fat man peeking at him as soon as he left the valley. Although he noticed it, the other party reacted quickly and got into the valley.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyu had also entered the valley. Without anyone to lead him, Jiang Yun did not dare to rush into the formation, so after pondering for a moment, he could only turn around and leave.

But in his mind, he had already memorized the appearance of the short, fat man, and speculated that although he was a handyman and was unlikely to be the one who framed Lu Xiaoyu, there should be some connection between the two.

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"Forget it, with my status now, I can't meddle in other people's business, but fortunately, although the sect allows fellow disciples to compete, they strictly prohibit killing each other. Even if someone really wants to cause trouble for Xiao Yu, at least she won't Your life is in danger!"

For Jiang Yun, who was born in Mangshan, the Taoist sect's rules are just like the rules of Mangshan. They are absolutely not allowed to be broken or violated by anyone, so he is not too worried about Lu Xiaoyu's matter.

But he just came out of Mangshan and didn't know that in this world, rules are dead, but people are alive.

There are even people who can completely override the rules!

Putting Lu Xiaoyu's matter aside for the time being, Jiang Yun came to the library again and walked directly into the door.

As soon as he entered the gate, Jiang Yun felt as if he had entered another world. There was silence in his ears, only the slight sound of turning pages. What appeared in front of him was an obelisk with only a few lines of words on it, which was about Introduction to the library.

The Library Pavilion is divided into seven floors. Except for the first floor, which is open to everyone in the sect, starting from the second floor, one needs to be at least an outer disciple to enter.

Naturally, the higher the level, the higher the identity required. Each person is only allowed to enter three times a year. If you want to enter multiple times, you need to exchange for contribution points.

Fighting and making noise are strictly prohibited in the Library Pavilion. All books in the library can only be viewed here and cannot be taken out at will. Of course, if there are points of contribution, some books can still be copied and taken away.

After Jiang Yun hurriedly read the introduction on the obelisk, he crossed the obelisk and officially entered the library pavilion.

The first floor is very large. Although there are hundreds of disciples inside, it does not seem crowded. There are rows of bookshelves arranged in different categories, and each bookshelf contains more or less books. .

Above each bookshelf, there are a few words written on it, indicating which category the books on the shelf belong to.

At a glance, there are probably more than 10,000 books on this first floor.

Although this amount made Jiang Yun secretly smack his tongue, it is actually extremely normal. After all, there is so much knowledge about Taoism, and everyone has different opinions on any aspect of Taoism, so the books circulated The content and quantity are also extremely diverse.

It's just that these books are not of great value, so every sect will collect such similar books for their disciples to read and increase their knowledge.

Jiang Yun was not in a hurry to choose a book. Instead, he roughly browsed the entire first floor before going to the bookshelf he needed and found a thick book!

The content in this book records the types and general classification standards of monasticism.

As Jiang Yun continued to flip through the book and read the various introductions to Taoism in the book, his face gradually became gloomier.

When a whole day passed, Jiang Yun finally closed the book gently, put it back on the bookshelf, turned around, and strode out of the library without saying a word, heading towards Zangfeng. .

Along the way, Jiang Yun always looked gloomy, remained silent, and just walked quickly.

Even if he clearly felt someone following him behind him, he didn't bother to look back until he reached the hidden peak.

"stop!"

At this moment, a cold voice finally came from behind Jiang Yun.

Although Jiang Yun stopped, he neither looked back nor spoke. He just stood there, motionless like a sculpture.

Behind Jiang Yun, there is a skinny man with a slightly yellow complexion. From the blue dragon-shaped token hanging on his waist, it is not difficult to tell that he is an outer disciple of Baishou Peak, and next to him, Surprisingly, there was a tiger that was about 10 feet long and was completely yellow.

Seeing Jiang Yun's back turned to him, the man couldn't help but frown, a look of displeasure appeared on his yellow face, and he sneered: "A mere handyman dares to put on airs for me. It seems that I won't give you any points." Lessons are useless! Go! Bite off one of his arms to make him remember a little longer!"

Following his command, the yellow tiger suddenly jumped into the air, opened its mouth wide, and pounced viciously towards Jiang Yun.

Just when the tiger was about to pounce on Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun suddenly turned his head, with a fierce light in his eyes, and glanced at the tiger coldly.

Although Jiang Yun did not exude the bloody aura from his body at this moment, this tiger was one level higher than the Green Light Wolf, and his senses were naturally much sharper. Therefore, under Jiang Yun's gaze, he felt in his heart Suddenly there was a chill, and the body in the air suddenly changed its direction.

This scene naturally made the skinny man look puzzled. He really couldn't figure out why his tiger reacted like this.

However, that's not all. Just when the tiger's huge figure could barely avoid Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun suddenly stretched out a finger and touched the tiger's neck as fast as the wind.

"ah!"

"Roar!"

The skinny man's roar and the tiger's scream sounded almost simultaneously. As the tiger's owner, how could the man not know that Jiang Yun's finger seemed weak, but the spot it hit happened to be the tiger's weak spot.

"boom!"

The tiger fell heavily to the ground, and the man rushed forward. Looking at the tiger rolling on the ground and roaring in a low voice, his eyes showed a stern look: "If you dare to hurt my pet, I will kill you." you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly made a seal with his hands, and some fluff slowly appeared on his yellow face, and a huge aura rose from his skinny body.

"Ahem!"

But at this moment, a cough suddenly came from the top of Zangfeng, and then Dongfang Bo appeared in front of the skinny man and said: "This junior brother of Baishou Peak, the master of Guifeng and I have some We haven’t seen each other for a while, why don’t I go with you to meet him now?”

Oddly enough, Dongfang Bo's words seemed to carry some kind of magic power. Not only did the aura that had just risen on the skinny man's body quickly fade away like an ebbing tide, but a look of helplessness appeared on his yellow face.

In just a moment, he returned to his original state, stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and a golden light shot out, wrapping the tiger on the ground and disappearing in an instant.

The man didn't look at Dongfang Bo at all, but just said to Jiang Yun, who still hadn't turned around: "Little handyman, remember, my name is Xu Chengshan. If you hurt my pet animal today, I will definitely settle the score with you! Also, stay away from that Lu Xiaoyu, and from now on, stay out of her business!"

After saying these words, the skinny man named Xu Chengshan immediately turned around and left.

Jiang Yun didn't even look at Xu Chengshan from the time he appeared until he left. At this time, he just bowed his hand to Dongfang Bo, then climbed up the hidden peak, walked into his small courtyard, and closed the door. opened the door.

Looking at Jiang Yun's leaving figure, Dongfang Bo opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he shook his head and did not speak. He could see that Jiang Yun was clearly confused and uneasy.

When Jiang Yun returned to the house, he rarely practiced. Instead, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes as if falling asleep. However, his brows were always furrowed. After a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth. Recited word for word: "Tao gives rise to all things, and all things can cultivate Tao. However, the ways of cultivating Tao are also very different depending on the ethnic group."

"The human race cultivates by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth;"

"Monsters, cultivate by swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon!"