Chapter 6 Inside the Library

"Shut up." Lin Xuanhe glanced at him, clearly because he didn't believe Jian Yang's nonsense at all.

"Oh..." Jian Yang responded, and after a while, he said again, "The disciple will go now."

He slowly got up, and Lin Xuanhe stood by without saying a word, watching from the sidelines.

"Senior brother, will I be delayed when I go to the library to practice?"

Before Yuanshen did not wash the marrow meridians, although he also practiced some innocuous little spells, he did not dare to slack off for a day. After going to the library, he would have no time to practice.

"I have my own arrangements." Lin Xuanhe said, he is still wearing a black Taoist uniform today, the wide sleeves are custom-made for him, the dark lines on his waist are looming, and his stern eyebrows and black calm atmosphere complement each other. , Every word is an unstoppable force.

"Yes." What else could Jian Yang say, and hurried away.

After he came out, he went to the library to report. The library is also the focus of the entire sect. There are many disciples on duty in it. One is to maintain the order of the library, and the other is because the library is divided into nine floors. The higher the level, the higher the level of disciples that can be entered, and everyone can learn things when they are on duty here.

The master in charge was an elder of the Jindan period. He was sitting in the room, sitting on a chair and reading a book. Jian Yang knocked on the door: "Hello, Elder Wen, I am here for a month at the order of my senior brother..."

He entered the house, only to find that books were thrown all over the house, some of which were still a little close to some candlesticks.

Elder Wen didn't look at Jian Yang, but said, "Go to Min Yue to do the work, don't come in and step on my book if you have no rules."

"Yes." There was a candlestick next to Jian Yang. He moved the two books to the side, making sure there was no danger, then turned around and gently closed the door.

Before Jian Yang could find Min Yue, he heard whispers: "Look, it's that little trash, I heard that he didn't even get to practice Qi."

"It's him, he's quite handsome, with a little white face, you said the big brother..."

"Don't talk nonsense, how could the senior brother look at him, I see, he may have climbed on whose bed."

Jian Yang's footsteps paused, and he continued to walk forward. Finally, he found Min Yue: "Hello, Senior Brother Min, I am the disciple Jian Yang who came here to be on duty in January at the order of Senior Brother."

The girl called Min Yue has a small face, short eyebrows, and round and sharp eyes. She looks shrewd at first glance. She looked up and down Jian Yang: "Did the master ask you to come to me?"

"That's right, the disciple can see Senior Sister's celestial appearance from a distance. Senior Brother also praised Senior Sister Min of the Library Pavilion for her intelligence and talent. Now, when you look at it, it really is." Jian Yang himself gave birth to a handsome picture. His face is full of crescent moon eyes, and he is very pleasing when he smiles.

As the saying goes, if you want to be flattered, you should be in the eyes of a horse. He is indeed not likable, but his senior brother is the most popular master in the entire sect.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Min Yue's expression softened a bit: "Go to the second floor to find Zhao San, and check with him to sort out the books that everyone returned."

Hearing the name of Zhao San, Jian Yang's smile could hardly hold back. He could only smile when there was suffering: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Usually, Zhao San leads people to bully him the most. He hides if he can, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to send him to the door for a day.

Jian Yang walked up to the second floor with heavy steps. There are also many disciples reading books here. The layout is similar to that of a modern library, but the books here are very thick and have a simple atmosphere. They are not cheap at all, but very valuable. .

He walked to the table to the side and really saw Zhao San.

Zhao San raised his head to see Jian Yang, and raised his eyebrows: "It's really not that the enemies don't get together."

Jian Yang said, "Wherever you are, it's all fate."

"You dare to come forward, I'm so touched by your spirit." Zhao San sarcastically said that Jian Yang had escaped both times, and he was holding his breath.

"Elder Brother often teaches us to have an adventurous spirit." Jian Yang said nonsense with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

"Come here and put all of this down." Xu is because there are so many people here, of course Zhao San doesn't dare to embarrass Jian Yang directly, but he has a way

Jian Yang walked over to take a look, there were a pile of books, and there was a list next to it, which wrote on which floor and which shelf they belonged to.

He looked at it and saw that there were on every floor, which meant that he wanted to run back and forth between the ninth floors.

"Why don't you go! Do you want to be lazy? Believe it or not, I will tell the master to punish you heavily!" Zhao San threatened fiercely

Jian Yang rubbed his index finger and thumb, turned his head and said with a smile, "Let's go."

Zhao San turned his head with a snort when he saw that he was still acquainted.

Jian Yang's laughter turned cold and turned into a sinister laugh. He actually dared to bully the young master. Wait for me. If the young master doesn't get angry, he is a sick cat. I won't tell you why the flowers are so red!

Jian Yang is best at forbearance. There is nothing he can't bear. He walked over and picked up the book, put a thick stack in the Qiankun bag, and then picked up the paper to see if anyone on the same floor could go home together. set, but found very few the same, are different.

It seems that Zhao San really has the heart to make things difficult for him.

He began to climb the stairs. It is really nothing for a cultivator to go up the stairs. Now that Jian Yang has some infuriating energy, he will not be too tired. It could cost him his life.

Some bookshelves are relatively high, and he needs to climb up to put them on. He didn't expect the original body to be quite popular, especially on the lower floors, there are always people talking about him, but people on the higher floors come and go in a hurry. Or if you don't care at all, it's much quieter.

When Jian Yang came back from work, the three of Zhao were no longer there, and it was time to eat at noon.

The Book Collection Pavilion is far away from the mountain where he lives, so he can only eat here. The disciples on duty at the Book Collection Pavilion must have provided meals in a centralized manner. By the time he explored it by himself, Zhao San and a few others had already eaten. Done.

When he saw Jian Yang who was late, he smiled and said, "Yo, how come my junior brother is so slow."

"Yeah, yeah, we just waited for you for a long time." Someone pointed to the leftover dish on the table: "No, it's reserved for the younger brother."

"Since the younger brother is here, I'm full anyway, so I'll stay soon." Zhao San stood up: "I feel sick when I see someone."

Jian Yang stepped aside and said, "Everyone, let's go."

In fact, these people are not inner sect disciples at all, but their qualifications are deeper than Jian Yang. According to the rules, even if Jian Yang is an inner sect disciple, even if his cultivation is not high, they still have to call Jian Yang a senior.

A few people walked away and a voice came: "What, who does he think he is, and wants to eat..."

Jian Yang stretched his muscles, beat his old waist and stretched his muscles and bones all morning. He walked slowly to the table to the side and took out the cold buns from the Qiankun bag. This was the one he had sneaked to eat before he came in the morning. room touched.

The steamed buns were already cold and not tasty, but Jian Yang tasted extremely delicious. He thought about asking his senior sister if he could read the books in the library in the afternoon, so that he could study how to cultivate.

In the afternoon, Jian Yang went to Min Yue and learned that he could read those books, but he couldn't take them out. Sure enough, Zhao San estimated that in the afternoon, he would do it again and let Jian Yang continue to deliver the books, and Jian Yang would go without a second word. Well, anyway, he is also a mortal with a slow speed, even if he comes back a little later, it will not cause Zhao San's suspicion.

He went to the magic area on the third floor. In the morning, he liked a book. After all the books were paid off, Jian Yang went to the place where he read in the morning. He breathed a sigh of relief. The book is still there.

This is the "Encyclopedia of Illusions", Jian Yang Yixi, put this book into the Qiankun bag, and then went back.

In the evening, Zhao San repeated his old tricks, and Jian Yang still didn't have a meal, but it didn't matter, he could go back to his mountain at night without having to eat here.

When he walked back slowly, the moon was already on the branches. Senior sister Zhong Xiu was watering the flowers in the house on the mountainside. Seeing Jian Yang from a distance, he said, "I heard that the senior brother punished you to go to the library."

"Yeah, I miss Senior Sister very much when I haven't seen you for a day." Jian Yang was afraid that this ancestor would come to find fault with him at this moment.

"Hey, there's no truth, next time you dare to say that I won't tear your mouth apart!" These words sounded ferocious, but they were actually soft and not lethal, but it seemed that they didn't mean to make things difficult.

Jian Yang smiled and hurriedly ran away, he was in a hurry to go to the cafeteria to steal food.

Unexpectedly, the door of the cafeteria was closed. Usually, it would not be closed at all. How could it be closed so early today? Jian Yang kicked the door depressed.

Senior brother, is this strategy of yours a single flow from a certain Jiang Xin? Aojiao also has a limit, your lovely little junior brother is going to starve to death!

Full of resentment, Jian Yang returned to his small shabby house. Speaking of which, his small shabby house was actually the closest to the palace where the senior elder brother lived on the top of the mountain. is the foot of the mountain.

At that time, he was recruited in an exception, and the senior brother probably knew that he did not fit in with the group, so he let himself live in this little house where no one lived.

When Jian Yang was about to arrive, he found that the house was actually lit.

He subconsciously felt that Zhao San's deranged people were here again, and he wondered whether to change the place, but then he thought that this was another paranoia. Zhao San and the others also had access control, so they didn't dare to come so late.

If you can come out and walk around, there is no one else in this mountain except the senior brother.

Jianxi walked over and opened the door, and sure enough, he saw the senior brother sitting in the house. There was nothing on the walls of his house, just a hanger, a kang, and a rickety table and chair sitting on the other side.

Under the dim candlelight, the elder brother sat here, like a nobleman who had entered the slum by mistake. The clean and tidy robes of the elder brother, and the faint extravagance and domineering between his eyebrows were all incompatible with the house.

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