Chapter 381: Can the Scholar's Business Be Called Stealing?

As the largest library in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, the Forgotten Words Pavilion naturally has the capital that matches this title.

After Mo Tianwei entered the Forgotten Words Pavilion, what he saw was not rows of dense bookshelves, but a brilliant sea of stars!

Above the sky, there are countless bright points of light, sometimes gathering and sometimes scattering, some bright, some dim Each star represents a book of classics, which can be described as a real vast sea of smoke and bright as stars.

If you want to check the books you want, it's also very simple, just move your mind, and those classics will automatically fly in response to your call This is a kind of heaven and earth spirit thing called "Book Spirit", they only exist in ancient classics, Mo Tianwei has also seen it once, that is the book spirit of "Heartless Heavenly Book", but that time it did not appear.

There is a book spirit hidden in each of the classics, which shows the long history of the Forgotten Words Pavilion and the degree of tyrants of the Changming Immortal Sect.

"The customs of the heavens and all worlds, the history of the sect, and the secrets of rumors...... Count them all!"

Mo Tianwei was unceremoniously, and first ordered a few categories of classics.

At this time, there was no one else in the Forgotten Words Pavilion, so there was no situation where someone else summoned the book first and she had to wait. After a few breaths of restlessness, the stars in the sky suddenly separated into countless points of light, flying towards Motian, like a grand meteor shower.

Surrounded by countless stars, Mo Tianwei felt as if he had become a member of the stars, which was very enjoyable.

But now was not the time to play with those book spirits, she quickly calmed down, closed her eyes as if she was brewing something, but when she opened them again, they were the same as before.

The book spirits who had already emerged from the stars looked at Mo Tianwei curiously, not knowing what she was doing.

Mo Tianwei only smiled at them, and then casually put his hand into a star, fished out one of the jade slips, separated a divine thought, and quickly read the contents.

Soon, this jade slip was read, and she didn't hesitate to send the star back and grabbed another star over......

"Wow, this sword cultivator is so fast to read!" Youshu Ling said to his companion next to him in surprise.

"Who's to say it isn't?" resonated with the other book spirits, who chimed in, "Too fast, too fast!"

However, there was a disagreement between the book spirits on whether Mo Tianwei had memorized the content after watching it so quickly.

"I don't think he remembers!"

"Not necessarily, these books are easy to understand for monks, and they are not esoteric texts!"

"Hmph, that's not right, his speed is faster than our book spirit, this is impossible!"

......

These book spirits used a communication method that belonged to the book spirits, and Mo Tianwei couldn't hear it at all, so naturally he didn't know that he had aroused their curiosity.

She is now concentrating on a big business of stealing books.

A certain bigwig once said: "Stealing books is not stealing...... Stealing books...... Can the business of a scholar be regarded as stealing?"

Mo Tianwei thinks it makes sense, she is just promoting cultural exchange and integration.

There are all kinds of rules and restrictions in the Forgotten Words Pavilion, among which the heaven and earth spirit objects are the first to be forbidden to enter, because the spiritual mind realm of these guys can allow them to memorize countless precious classics in an instant; those spirit beasts are not allowed, because some spirit beasts can plunder the classics by harming the spirit of the book; in the end, even the talent and magic weapons of the people who enter cannot be used in simple terms, and the people who enter here can only rely on their own understanding and memory to remember those classics.

These rules and restrictions naturally exist for Mo Tianwei, but there is no rule for sealing the "domain" in the Forgotten Words Pavilion!

Ordinary sword domains have no effect except for kendo bonuses, and even after the sword domain creation, the sword domain is not a real world.

If there are no accidents, it will be at least until the Mahayana period to make the Sword Domain an independent world, and Mahayana monks are bound by another rule that monks above the age of Yuan Ying are not allowed to enter the Forgetful Pavilion.

Therefore, when Mo Tianwei left a wisp of his divine thought incarnation in the sword domain that fused a complete world to control the measuring scale, he would not be discovered.

It's not that she doesn't want to stuff the white dragon into the sword domain and let it "copy" the information, but it's that no living creature can enter her sword domain except herself, which is probably the restriction of the Heavenly Dao on this "super-level" power in the underworld.

After Qin Shenyi's casual transformation, the measuring ruler already has many functions, from only being able to remember one string of digital codes to being able to write down countless strings, and has a huge memory, Mo Tianwei also added a prefix to it, which is called "multi-functional measuring ruler".

Of course, after hearing this name, Qin Shenyi looked at her silently for a long time, and finally didn't say anything.

And Mo Tianwei seemed to be reading the books recorded in the jade jian, in fact, the only thing she really did was to convert all the Chinese characters of the book into numbers, and inform the divine incarnation through the divine soul connection, so that it could quickly record it in the multi-functional measuring scale!

However, even so, Mo Tianwei felt that the speed was too slow, there were countless classics about the heavens and all worlds, even if she tried her best to reproduce it, but just looking at the stars around her body that had not been reduced much, she could imagine what a lot of work this was.

"No, I can't go on like this, otherwise I won't remember much useful stuff in a year. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Tianwei had a highly feasible plan in his heart.

It was also at this time that she felt that she was really too narrow-minded, obviously she had already comprehended the truth that the sword intent was not a weapon, how could she only use the sword intent as a prop to learn skills such as the Dan Weapon Rune Array!

How many things you can do with sword intent, you can't imagine at all!

"Buzz ......"

After years of refining sword intent, Mo Tianwei's self-made sword bones have been strengthened to an extremely high level, the roots are as crystal clear as jade, and the surface is covered with a layer of sword qi.

However, this is not the most eye-catching, on the tough sword bones, there are also lines that are like blood vessels, these are the sword veins, and at this time, these sword veins are like tiny strings, which are gently vibrating with her divine thoughts, emitting a series of buzzing sounds!

Based on the sword bone and guided by the sword vein, the sword body can emit sword intent!

It's not that Mo Tianwei has just learned this recently, in fact, she was able to do this a long time ago, but because of various restrictions, she doesn't use this skill often, so the proficiency in controlling sword intent is not enough, but after going through the gods and ghosts, her comprehension of sword dao has greatly improved, and it is easy to do this.

As the sword veins in the body continued to tremble, the sword body finally sent out the first sword intent after a short period of brewing!

The Shu Lings who were gathering around Mo Tianwei and whispering suddenly shuddered, and at that moment, a terrible and inexplicable sense of crisis surged into their hearts, as if a big hand that could control their life and death swept over their heads, although the movements were very gentle and gentle, but that sense of fear could not be reduced no matter what.

When the hand was far away, and the sense of fear gradually weakened, a scholar finally shrank and spoke: "Okay...... It's horrible!"

"That'...... What's that?"

"Don't be afraid, this is the Forgotten Pavilion, no one can hurt us. ”

......

And when they were trembling and huddling to keep warm, Mo Tianwei had already opened his eyes and smiled slightly, as if he was talking to himself: "There are so many books, I can't finish reading them, hey, let's not read these for now." ”

Then she saw that with a wave of her jade hand, at least hundreds of stars flew away from her side and returned to the vast sea of stars.

In fact, although Fang Cai had only transformed the heavens and the earth with the Canghai Sword Intent for a short moment, her thinking was infinitely vast at that moment, so she transcoded and recorded hundreds of books on the multi-functional measuring ruler almost in the blink of an eye.

The fear that those book spirits felt was because they were all under Mo Tianwei's divine thoughts at that moment, and her divine thoughts were as aggressive as all sword cultivators, wasn't this frightened.

It's a pity that Mo Tianwei stole the book...... The great cause of promoting cultural exchange and integration has not yet been completed, and it is conceivable that there will be many scholars who will be "intimidated" in the future.

In order not to attract the attention of the disciples of the Changming Immortal Sect who were guarding the Forgotten Words Pavilion, Mo Tianwei deliberately did not use the Canghai Sword Intent without interruption, but maintained the frequency of "looking at a few jade slips with divine thoughts, and then using the sword intent once".

The top of the Forgotten Pavilion.

The disciple of the Changming Immortal Sect, who was monitoring the movements in the Forgetfulness Pavilion through the formation at all times in case something unexpected happened, suddenly smiled and pointed to Mo Tianwei in the water mirror, "Look, this person is really fun, he found so many book spirits to come over, but he only read a few books and sifted out a bunch of them, not once or twice......"

A few other people also came over and laughed after reading it.

"I'm afraid this is a little too patient......" Disciple A shook his head, "I don't know how he was able to enter the Forgotten Words Pavilion." ”

"Maybe it's because the background is too hard, and it's hard for the sect elders to refuse!" Disciple B swore an oath.

"I guess it's some kind of luck that made the sect owe a favor!" Disciple C thought it was more likely.

"Alas, the sect is not as good as before, when do you still need to rely on the Forgetful Pavilion to repay the favors you owe?"

In any case, in their opinion, Mo Tianwei's behavior completely exposed her various natures of "being too ambitious" and "lacking patience", which was much worse than the people who entered the Forgetful Words Pavilion before, so that they even gave birth to the feeling that "one generation is not as good as the next".

It's just that a few people don't know that this person who was complained about by them is quietly "moving" the forgetfulness pavilion that they are proud of in a way that ordinary people are completely unexpected.

A year may not be a short time for mortals, but for monks, it's just a snap of a finger.

Mo Tian rubbed his sore eyebrows slightly, the whole person was haggard, looking like an Internet addict teenager who was on the verge of sudden death for a week in a row, yawning while walking out of the Forgetting Words Pavilion.

The disciple who was guarding outside the Forgotten Words Pavilion noticed the movement, looked back, and was stunned What is going on?

They still remember how radiant this sword cultivator was a year ago, and how can he ...... now?

However, Mo Tianwei obviously didn't explain to these people, he just nodded casually, and then went to see Venerable Taiyue, the head of the Changming Immortal Sect.

After Mo Tianwei left, the disciples guarding the door glanced at each other, and they all saw the same meaning in the eyes of the other party, "Even Tianjiao is working hard, what qualifications do we ordinary people have to hold back!"

On the other side, Mo Tianwei had already seen Venerable Taiyue.

"Lian Zhen, you are ......"

Venerable Taiyue was also taken aback at first glance, could this be something wrong, right?

Mo Tianwei looked serious and serious, "There are countless classics in the Forgetfulness Pavilion, and I am addicted to them, and I can't extricate myself, so I forgot to rest...... It's just a little tired, and it's okay. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Venerable Taiyue quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time thought in his heart, "I can be fascinated by reading books, this is not a kendo classic...... Mo Jingchun is really a strange person. ”

The two sides politely and hypocritically praised each other, and Mo Tianwei politely refused Venerable Taiyue's retention, and soon left the Changming Immortal Sect and embarked on a journey back to Zhendingtian.

Of course, before returning to Zhendingtian, she found an inn and slept hard for a month.

The reason why she is like this is because she can only stay in the Forgotten Words Pavilion for a year, and there are too many classics in the Forgotten Words Pavilion, even if she uses the Canghai Sword Intent almost every dozen breaths, she still can't reproduce all the classics.

With the sword body to send out the sword intent, this has a lot of load on the body and the soul, like her, it continues for a whole year, and she has to try her best to control the sword intent from escaping...... It is impossible to change any of the sword cultivation in the late stage of Jindan.

If it weren't for the fact that her physical body had been tempered by the essence blood of the five divine beasts of Ying Long, Phoenix, Sky Fox, Xuanwu, and Qilin, and her divine soul had absorbed the source water of chaos, she would never have dared to work so hard.

Even if I took a month off, I was only able to ease up a little.

Until he returned to Zhending Heaven through the cross-border teleportation array and returned to the True Martial Sect, Mo Tianwei still had a look of kidney deficiency, and when he saw Qin Shenyi, he shook his head again and again, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you emptying the entire Forgetful Pavilion?"

"It is impossible to evacuate...... It's 90% ......."

Mo Tianwei's spirit was still a little tired, and he didn't ask Qin Shenyi how he knew what he was doing, but he couldn't help but yawn again, like a cat that hadn't slept enough, extremely coquettish.

"You kid, you really can!" Qin Shenyi smiled on his face, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Strange, it stands to reason that even if there is a measuring scale, it is impossible for this kid to use it in the Forgetting Words Pavilion...... How did he reproduce so many books?

Almost instantly, he thought of the sword that Mo Tianwei had demonstrated to him after he had just come out of the Sword Pavilion, and he thought that the phantom only represented that this kid's sword domain creation had achieved initial results, but now it seemed that it might ......

The guess that flashed in his heart was too incredible, but when he saw Mo Tianwei, for some reason he believed in his own world, this kid must have comprehended his own world!

"What a wickedness!" he sighed.

Mo Tian looked up at him suspiciously, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's all the work of the Venerable Multi-functional Measuring Ruler!"

Qin Shenyi: "...... Don't mention the name of that magic weapon to me!"