Chapter 532, the warrior monk who likes to watch the new (asking for a monthly ticket)
Chapter 3 is here! Poor Dao meditates first to nourish his spirit, and see if he can update one more chapter! ——
As soon as he thought of this, Wei Xiaobei had a bitter look on his face, and then he suddenly thought of something.
I have to go outside for this meal, and when I go to bed at night, I have to close the Scripture Pavilion, that is to say, I have to remove ten hours of time to read books every day!
Fortunately, in the one hundred and fifty minutes in the morning, Wei Xiaobei read more than 700 books, after all, some notes are very short, in Wei Xiaobei's hands, it took two or three seconds to read.
Well, in this way, excluding dinner and sleeping time at night, if he comes over at eight o'clock in the morning, Wei Xiaobei can read for twelve to thirteen hours a day.
You can read about 3,600 books a day, and 25,000 books a week.
In this way, it is really difficult to read all the martial arts cheats in this Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei put down the chopsticks in his hand, with a little smile on his face, and said to Shi Yanming: "Master Yanming, this Hidden Scripture Pavilion is going to close at night?" ”
"yes, it's going to close at 10 p.m. at the latest."
Shi Yanming nodded, but he was not slow at all, and reached out and grabbed a chopstick to stir-fry shredded pork into his bowl.
Although this Shaolin Temple is said to be a Buddhist gate, it is vegetarian.
But as the protector of the Shaolin Temple, the warrior monk is an exception.
Just think about it.
Every day, just get up and carry a bucket with a pointed bottom to jump back and forth on the mountain road for more than ten miles to get water, and then go to the martial arts field to practice martial arts to burn up the strength, and this day is over. The consumption is conceivable.
If it's a day of green vegetables and turnips, hehe. Even if the physical fitness is good, it will be dragged down.
There was a saying in ancient times that the poor were rich in martial arts.
In ancient times, reading was generally simple. As long as the child is smart, the private school teacher approves, and the family has a little piece of meat as a bundle, and usually sends some rice, noodles, eggs or something to the teacher, it's okay.
As for books, paper, pen, inkstone, etc., those who have a little money gritted their teeth and bought them, and those who have no money study well. The teacher sends the old one, or looks at it with his classmates, anyway, after this thing is purchased, as long as you cherish it, you can use it for a long time.
As for the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, it is a consumable, but you can use the sand table to practice calligraphy in the early stage. It's better to go back to farming if you don't grow.
But as long as it is not wasted, these things will not be used much, at least after being admitted to Xiucai, the state will subsidize some pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Food or something, at this point, as long as it is not wasted. It's no problem to make ends meet.
But on the other hand, I have never heard of a person who practices martial arts with green vegetables and radishes.
Mostly large mouthfuls of beef. Big bowl drinkers.
This eats more meat and eats more to make the body stronger. With high physical fitness, he can occupy an innate advantage in martial arts.
Otherwise, how could there be a sentence: one force will drop ten.
With the same martial arts attainments, combat experience, and skills, then the powerful people will always have a great advantage.
In this way, it is reasonable for this Shaolin warrior monk to eat meat.
I remember that Master Hai Deng, a famous Shaolin martial arts master, said that although he was strong in martial arts, he was malnourished because of vegetarianism.
As for this Shi Yanming, although he is in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he belongs to the disciples of Prajna Hall, so it is normal to eat some meat.
It's just that even a warrior monk can't eat too much meat at ordinary times, just enough to maintain the needs of the human body and grow some muscles.
"Can you let me spend the night in the Scripture Pavilion?"
Wei Xiaobei's smile became more and more strange at this time, well, to be precise, it should be a smile.
No way, if you can spend the night in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, then you will have more time to read books, which is very important for Wei Xiaobei.
In this regard, it doesn't matter if you lose a place.
"This? No, there is a system in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, if it is known by the head of the academy, the little monk can't afford it. ”
Shi Yanming's chopsticks shrunk, hesitated for a moment, and then decisively refused.
What are you kidding, spending the night in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and being known by the head of the courtyard, he is not allowed to go to the cliff for three or four years.
Although many masochistic senior brothers are very willing to go to that place, it is said that they can comprehend the essence of martial arts of Patriarch Daruma, but Shi Yanming is absolutely unwilling, in that case, wouldn't he be able to see the new episode that has just come out?
"Really? Well, no, no, no. ”
After Wei Xiaobei became strong, few people disagreed with his words, and he was about to get angry, and then he thought that Shi Yanming was not one of the Sam soldiers under him, let alone a security guard in a security company.
Wei Xiaobei touched his chin, thinking about the structure of the Scripture Pavilion, and thinking about the possibility of stealing in at night.
In the end, when he put down his job, Wei Xiaobei made up his mind and went in at night to have a look.
Although modern monitoring equipment is set up inside, Wei Xiaobei is confident that he can avoid those surveillance.
As for whether there are any high-ranking people like sweeping monks pretending to be pigs and eating tigers hiding in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to catch themselves, do you think it's a martial arts novel?
How can it be?
At night, before ten o'clock, Wei Xiaobei hurriedly said goodbye and left the Scripture Pavilion.
Seeing Wei Xiaobei leaving, it was impossible for a monk to come to read so late, so Shi Yanming closed the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and then went back to the attached hut on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, and after some washing, he was ready to sleep.
I have to say that Wei Xiaobei's current strength has reached a level that cannot be matched in the world.
After infiltrating the Scripture Pavilion, the electromagnetic field turned on, and most of the monitoring was paralyzed.
Well, this is not Wei Xiaobei's new ability, but the result of Wei Xiaobei's flash of inspiration when he was planning to steal into the Scripture Pavilion.
When the electromagnetic field strength reaches a certain level, it can affect some sensitive electronic components, so that electronic equipment can be interfered with or malfunction.
Wei Xiaobei didn't dare to scrap all these monitors, just let them be temporarily paralyzed, and the picture stayed at the moment before the paralysis.
If Wei Xiaobei leaves, or turns off the electromagnetic field, then these monitoring will return to normal.
Of course, if Wei Xiaobei only has the ability of electromagnetic field, it is impossible to perfectly achieve the purpose of paralysis monitoring, in addition, the world's unparalleled electrician skills play a decisive role.
After all, if you let a guy who doesn't know anything about electrical appliances play with this electromagnetic field, then there can only be one outcome.
All the monitoring will be scrapped directly with a black screen, and then the people in the monitoring room will find the problem, and finally find that someone has stolen into the Scripture Pavilion.
Well, even if they fail to find Wei Xiaobei, the scrapping of all surveillance at the same time is enough to arouse vigilance.
You must know that Wei Xiaobei will stay here for six days!
The suspicion is probably the biggest one.
Anyway, after paralyzing the surveillance, Wei Xiaobei can read boldly with confidence.
Of course, this also requires the presence of electromagnetic fields to be maintained.
For five days in a row, Wei Xiaobei basically soaked in this scripture pavilion except for eating and other times.
During this period, I met many monks who came to consult the books.
However, they looked at Wei Xiaobei as if they were looking at a madman.
Even Wei Xiaobei's fame as a madman reached the ears of Shi Yongping, the head of the Dharma Academy.
For this reason, the head of the academy also came to visit the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
No way, if Wei Xiaobei is really crazy, there will be a big trouble, and the matter of saving people will not be mentioned for the time being, and there will be no way to explain it to the people of Bajiquan.
At that time, maybe there will be some unpleasant rumors, and some Shaolin disciples are jealous of the genius of martial arts and poison Yunyun.
Fortunately, Wei Xiaobei seems to be talking more normally, the only thing that is abnormal is reading.
For this Shi Yongping, Wei Xiaobei did not hide it, and bluntly said that he has a special ability to speed up the speed of reading, which is also to choose a cheat book that is more suitable for him.
Well, although Wei Xiaobei's words are half-true, at least Shi Yongping was suspicious, so he didn't bother again.
After flipping through a large number of books in the first three days, Wei Xiaobei felt that his martial arts realm was also slowly improving, and the speed of reading books became faster after that, because Wei Xiaobei found that these books were actually treated with potions, in addition to being able to maintain them for a long time to prevent moths and mildew, the toughness of the pages was also greatly improved.
At the very least, if you turn the book twice as fast, you won't break the book.
In this way, at the end of the fifth day, Wei Xiaobei had already read all the books on the first and second floors of the Scripture Pavilion!
Even Wei Xiaobei admired himself a little.
You must know that there are nearly 60,000 books on the following two floors!
Reading 60,000 books in five days, although some of them are thin notes, if they are passed on, many students will be scared to death.
After reading the books on the first and second floors, Wei Xiaobei felt that he was about to touch something, but it was still a little close.
Well, the feeling is very uncomfortable.
It's like the shoulder blades on your back are a little itchy, but you are wearing a little thick, no matter what, your hands can't pick at that place, and it's so itchy that you want to jump off the building!
Driven by this feeling, Wei Xiaobei did not leave the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in advance, but found Shi Yanming and asked to find someone to accompany him to the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!
Hearing this request, Shi Yanming's eyes were fixed on Wei Xiaobei for a while without taking it back.
After a while, Shi Yanming said, "Are you crazy? ”
Wei Xiaobei couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm not crazy, where do you see I'm crazy?" ”
"If you're not crazy, why go up to the third floor? One, you are not a disciple of Shaman, do you have a hobby for Buddhist scriptures? Not really. Second, you don't want to steal books, although those antiques are very valuable, they will never be sold. Three, you haven't read enough of so many books? ”
Shi Yanming touched his chin and replied slowly and carefully, looking at Wei Xiaobei's eyes, he undoubtedly thought that Wei Xiaobei was crazy.
These words made Wei Xiaobei a little speechless, there is no doubt that what people said was right.
This made Wei Xiaobei look at Shi Yanming with admiration, don't look at people who usually sit in front of the computer stupidly, and use the work computer to peek at the new episode when they have nothing to do, but people's eloquence and brains are really good. (To be continued.) )