Chapter Twenty-Three: Into the Library

Jiang Yun's sense was so keen, as soon as he came out of the valley, he noticed that the short and fat man was secretly peeking at him, although he found out, but the other party reacted quickly and burrowed into the valley.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyu had also entered the valley, and Jiang Yun did not dare to break into the formation rashly without anyone leading him, so after muttering for a while, he could only turn around and leave.

It's just that in his heart, he has already recorded the appearance of the short and fat man, and speculated that although the other party is a miscellaneous servant, it is unlikely that he is the one who framed Lu Xiaoyu, but there should be some connection between the two.

"Forget it, now with my identity, I can't meddle in my affairs, but fortunately, although the sect is allowed to compete with the same sect, it is strictly forbidden to kill each other, even if someone really wants to trouble Xiaoyu, at least she will not worry about her life!"

For Jiang Yun, who was born in Mangshan, the rules of the Dao Sect are like the rules of Mangshan, which are absolutely not allowed to be broken and violated by anyone, so he is not too worried about Lu Xiaoyu's affairs.

It's just that he didn't know that in this world, rules are dead, but people are alive.

Even, someone can completely override the rules!

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

As soon as he entered the gate, Jiang Yun was like entering another world, his ears were silent, only the slight sound of the pages turning, and in front of him was an obeliary, with only a few lines on the stele, which was written about the introduction of the library pavilion.

The library is divided into seven floors, except for the first floor, which is open to everyone in the sect, from the second floor, you need to have at least the identity of an outer disciple to enter it.

Naturally, the higher the number of layers, the higher the identity required, and everyone is only allowed to enter three times a year, and if you want to enter multiple times, you need to exchange contribution points for it.

It is strictly forbidden to fight in the library cabinet, and all the books in it can only be viewed here, and they are not allowed to be taken out at will, of course, if there are contribution points, some books can still be copied and taken away.

After Jiang Yun hurriedly finished reading the introduction on the monument, he crossed the monument and officially entered the library pavilion.

The area of the first floor was huge, and although there were hundreds of disciples inside, it was not crowded, and there were rows of bookshelves arranged around it, and each shelf contained more or less books.

At the top of each shelf, there are a few words written indicating which aspect of the books on the shelf belong to.

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

Although this amount made Jiang Yun secretly smack his tongue, this was actually extremely normal, after all, there was too much knowledge about the Dao of Cultivation, and everyone had different opinions on any aspect of the Dao, so the content and number of books circulating were also extremely numerous.

It's just that these books don't have much value, so each sect will collect such a collection of books for their disciples to read and increase their knowledge.

Jiang Yun didn't rush to choose a book, but first roughly browsed the entire first floor, and then walked to the bookshelf he needed and found a heavy book!

The contents of this book are about the types of monasticism and the general classification criteria.

As Jiang Yun kept flipping through the book, looking at the various introductions to the cultivation in the book, his face gradually became gloomy.

When a whole day had passed, Jiang Yun finally gently closed the book, put it back on the shelf, turned around, and strode out of the library without saying a word, and walked towards the Tibetan peak.

Along the way, Jiang Yun always had a gloomy face, remained silent, and just walked quickly.

Even, even if he clearly felt that someone was following him behind him, he didn't bother to look back until he came to the bottom of 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, just stood in place, like a sculpture, without moving.

Behind Jiang Yun, there was a thin man with a slightly yellowish complexion, and from the blue dragon-shaped token hanging from his waist, it was not difficult to see that he was an outer disciple of the Hundred Beast Peak, and beside him, there was a tiger with a yellow body lying on his stomach.

Looking at Jiang Yun's figure with his back to him, the man couldn't help frowning, a look of displeasure appeared on his yellow face, and he sneered: "A mere handyman, he dares to put up a shelf for me, it seems that it will not work if he doesn't teach you a lesson!" Go! Bite off one of his arms and make him have a longer memory! ”

With his order, the yellow tiger suddenly rose into the air, opened its mouth, and pounced viciously towards Jiang Yun.

Seeing that the tiger was about to pounce on Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun suddenly turned his head, a fierce light burst out in his eyes, and glanced at the tiger coldly.

Although Jiang Yun did not exude the bloody aura of his body at this moment, this tiger was a step higher than the Qingguang wolf, and his feelings were naturally much sharper, so under the gaze of Jiang Yun's eyes, his heart suddenly felt cold, and his body in the air changed direction abruptly.

This scene naturally made the thin man look puzzled, and he really couldn't figure out why his tiger had such a reaction.

However, that's not all, just when the tiger's huge body could avoid Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun suddenly stretched out a finger and hit the tiger's neck as fast as the wind.

"Ahh

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"Roar!"

The roar of the thin man and the scream of the tiger sounded almost at the same time, as the owner of the tiger, how could the man not know that Jiang Yun's finger seemed to be weak, but the position in the point happened to be the weakness of the tiger.

"Boom!"

The tiger fell heavily to the ground, and the man also rushed up with an arrow, looking at the tiger rolling on the ground and constantly roaring in a low voice, his eyes showed a fierce color: "You dare to hurt my pet beast, I will kill you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the man's hands suddenly made a seal, and some fluff slowly appeared on his yellow face, and a huge aura rose from his thin body.

"Ahem!"

But at this moment, a coughing sound suddenly came from the top of the Tibetan Peak, and then, Dongfang Bo's figure appeared in front of the thin man and said: "This junior brother of the Hundred Beast Peak, I haven't seen the Lord of Guifeng Peak for some days, why don't I go with you to meet him now?" ”

Strange to say, Dongfang Bo's words, as if with some kind of magic, not only made the breath that had just risen on the thin man's body fade quickly like a low tide, but also showed a touch of helplessness 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, enveloping the tiger on the ground, and disappeared in an instant.

The man didn't look at Dongfang Bo at all, but just said to Jiang Yun, who still hadn't turned his body: "Little handyman, you remember, my name is Xu Chengshan, and if you hurt my pet beast today, I will definitely settle accounts with you!" Also, stay away from that Lu Xiaoyu, and in the future, you will not care about her idle affairs! ”

After dropping these words, the thin man named Xu Chengshan immediately turned around and left.

For Xu Chengshan from the time he appeared to the time he left, Jiang Yun didn't look at the other party at all, and at this time, he just bowed to Dongfang Bo, then climbed the Tibetan Peak by himself, walked into his small courtyard, and closed the door.

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

Jiang Yun, who returned to the house, did not cultivate, but lay on the bed, closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, but his brows were always locked, and after a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and recited word by word: "The Tao gives birth to all things, and all things can be cultivated, but according to different ethnic groups, the way of cultivating the Tao is also very different." ”

"The human race, to absorb the aura of heaven and earth for cultivation;"

"Demon clan, to swallow the sun and the moon to cultivate!"