"Daoist friends are new?" A monk in brown clothes and a yellow crown trotted over his robe, and when he was about to stop, he straightened his clothes, and smiled and said, "In the next, the Cambrian realm is white, it was empty here yesterday, and there were people living when I returned late, so I didn't come to the door immediately for fear of disturbing Daoyou, and I came to visit today." ”

As soon as she asked if there were any outsiders here, she showed up on her own.

Zhan Changfeng replied, "It's unfortunate that Daoist friends are here, I'm going to Wanjuan Building." ”

There is obviously no meaning to talk deeply, but Bai Buchu is not wrong but his enthusiasm is undiminished, "I will go down to it, if you don't dislike it, how about going together, I can guide you." ”

Zhan Changfeng looked at his spirit, not Qing Xiu, like an official, it was good to talk to him. Zhan Changfeng put the Chu Yuan Token and the Golden Rule given by the Taoist into his sleeve and closed the door, "Let's talk as we walk, how long has the Taoist friend been here?"

"I came in March. Bai Buyu smiled bitterly, "The Shenglong Tower is so torturous that I haven't gone out until now." ”

It's not difficult to leave the Wasteland, the good deeds are up to a thousand, and then the mirror world is enough, but they don't come to the Wasteland to walk around, they are for the Ascending Dragon Tower.

When it comes to the Thang Long Tower, you have to mention the 10,000 volume building, it is said that the Thang Long Tower is a literary test, and the content is in the books of this 10,000 volume building.

The collection of books in the Wanjuan Building is vast, and the topics you encounter will not be the ones you have ever seen, this is a stroke of luck.

Zhan Changfeng chatted with him and found that he didn't know the peculiarity of this place, only the disciples in the Chu Yuan Academy were secretly brought from other worlds by the Holy Land, the only difference was that these people wore the same style of Taoist robes, although they often read books in the Ten Thousand Scrolls Building, but they did not participate in the Ascending Dragon Tower.

Bai Bu saw from a distance that she was not wearing a similar robe, so he was sure that she was the holder of the order.

The stone steps in the mountain went up, and after a few bends, he saw the eaves of the Wanjuan Building between the branches and leaves, and Bai Bu recalled it, why didn't he put her bottom out, and he shook it clean first?

It's not okay to go on like this, Bai Buchu said directly, "I haven't asked for the name of my fellow Daoist along the way, it's really rude, how should I call you next?"

"Zhan Changfeng. She asked casually, "Daoist friends have seen other order holders?"

"There are not many people left in the wasteland at the moment, and there is one other person besides me, who is not a talker, and if we see him later, we will go and say hello. Bai Buyi replied while recalling the star record, this name is a little familiar, is it the same name as the person in the Fengyun Realm, or is it the same pronunciation?

Bai Bu pondered it, "Which realm is Daoyou, do you have any plans to come to Cambrian, the Wu'an Dynasty to which you belong is a prosperous dynasty, and the founding and reigning King Wu'an is the one hundred and first on the overlord list, and in the case that the first hundred are almost occupied by the Lingjian Emperor, this is an excellent achievement, and the dynasty also occupies one-tenth of the Cambrian Realm, and has dozens of small realms in the Middle Realm. ”

After listening to him, Zhan Changfeng politely refused, "Thank you for your kindness, I don't want to join any force yet." ”

"Daoist friends can think again. Saying that, when he arrived in front of the Wanjuan Building, Bai Bu knew that it was too late, and calmly said goodbye, "I won't disturb Daoist friends to read, we have time to talk in detail."

Zhan Changfeng didn't save his face, nodded and walked into the building.

The interior of the 10,000-volume building is a huizi, looking upwards there are nine floors, each floor is a bookshelf, the books are so vast that I am afraid that with the memory of the monks, I will not be able to read them all day and night for ten years.

The protégés of the first yuan either stood in front of the bookshelf and held the books, or sat in the corner to read the books, or took the books to the area, which was quiet and unusual, and the needles could be heard.

Zhan Changfeng strolled among the heavy bookshelves mixed with the fragrance of ink and wood, the time was quiet like the sunlight falling from the window, she looked at the signs on the shelves, there were roughly the four major titles of the scriptures, the history of the government, the military, the medicine and the peasants, the speeches and works, and the collection of more than 100,000 books.

It is simply impossible to extract the key points from the content of these more than 100,000 volumes to cope with the assessment of the Thang Long Pagoda without prompting.

What's more, she didn't even count what she would take in the Shenglong Tower.

Zhan Changfeng is the first time to encounter such a bottomless thing, standing in front of the bookshelf and taking a book to read, her memory is outstanding, ten lines at a glance, three inches thick book is finished in one moment, when she put it back, the Chu Yuan token on her waist threw out a light curtain, showing three questions, asking exactly what was on the book.

The length of time spent in a day and the number of books you have read determine how much good deeds you can get in a day, and after the good deeds reach 10,000, there is a chance to enter the Dragon Tower.

She answered the question above, and the token flashed, and there was an extra line of small words on the back: Good deeds are worth ten points.

It seems that the answer to the question correctly is considered to be the end of the book.

Zhan Changfeng thought thoughtfully, picked up a thinner book again, and answered the questions after reading it too, this time it was the value of the Nine Good Deeds.

These two books are both political books, and after she put them back, she tried various different titles of Jingyi and history in turn, and found that the value of a book's good deeds is probably determined by its own value and category value.

The value of itself is easy to distinguish, and the more profound the truth conveyed, the higher the value.

The category value is that the average value of good deeds obtained by the Jingyi category is around 15, the military and political opinions are around the 10 good deeds, the historical minutes are around 7, and the related works are around 5.

Good obvious bias.

It is said that it is to help people with leadership potential, but what guides them to learn is the enlightenment of the Immortal Dao and humane ideas.

Zhan Changfeng is pure to broaden his knowledge, focusing on the ranks of hard study.

Focused, time passed extremely quickly, and it seemed that it didn't take long for the bell to ring, and the protégés put down the books in their hands and walked out of the Ten Thousand Scrolls Pavilion one after another.

"What did you read today?"

"Why don't we discuss it together?"

The two people who walked in front of her turned into light and flew towards the Purple Mansion Garden.

These people are so real that Zhan Changfeng wondered if he could contact them and see if there would be anything else to discover.

But before that, she had to look for someone related to her first, and Bai Bu mistakenly said that there was one person besides the two of them, which was obviously wrong, and she found out that at least three people were involved with her.

It's just that her causal eye is not deep enough to find out who it is.

Zhan Changfeng entered the Zifu Garden, looking for the direction of the line that he vaguely felt yesterday, the forest was reckless, the small building was elegant and beautiful, the spirit plant was long, the phoenix luan was flying in the sky, occasionally met a few monks, and nodded to her to greet her, like a peaceful and beautiful fairyland.

A mile to the south, the fairyland was poisoned, and the ominous gray mist wandered through the forest, and even though the grass and trees grew excellently, in the human senses, it was dead and barren.

Zhan Changfeng knew who it was.