Bai Ze hugged Qing Lin and walked to the Purple Bamboo Forest Villa with the two girls.
"By the way, why don't you see Lu Hao?" Bai Ze asked.
Hearing this, Qinglin wrinkled his lovely nose and hummed: "He went to find his deer friend to play with! Really, rhubarb can't be found every two days. This is probably the so-called deer friend and dog friend." "
Bai Ze was speechless and asked Pei Guoguo, "Senior sister, are master and the others on the mountain?"
"Shortly after you left, the fourth brother was called by the master. I haven't seen him for a long time. I guess he is helping the master forge swords? Anyway, when I pass by the master's place every now and then, there is a clanking sound and I won't be allowed in."
Pei Guoguo said, "Third Senior Sister is also very busy. I heard from the cow in Mengdie Peak that it seems that most of the affairs of the Law Enforcement Hall are now in the hands of Third Senior Sister. Think about it, she must be busy, so she is also very busy." I haven’t been able to see anyone.”
As he spoke, he felt very melancholy.
"Originally, there was no one around us at Wangfeng Peak, and the senior brother was not here, and the second senior brother didn't know where he went. Really, I'm almost bored to death after staying in the mountains all day."
"Is that so?" Bai Ze smiled and comforted her, "Second Senior Brother will be back at the end of the year."
"How do you know?" Pei Guoguo asked curiously, "He sent a message to you Feijian?"
Bai Ze was vague and perfunctory. It couldn't be said that the second senior brother was sent to Siguoya to face the wall with Lu Chen and Xue Xing, right?
"By the way, how about you go to the secret realm to practice?" Pei Guoguo looked at Bai Ze, "It doesn't take long to say that it has not been a long time. Have you finished practicing so quickly?"
The two of them chatted wordlessly. Xiaoman listened for a while and went straight to the kitchen.
It snowed heavily for several days.
Bai Ze lived in the Zizhu Forest, practicing his sword in the snow during the day, and meditating at night, so time naturally passed quickly.
On this day, the snow had started to lighten, and suddenly the cry of the crane came from outside the bamboo forest. The sound was as clear and crisp as the spring breeze.
When Bai Ze went out and took a look, it turned out to be Yun Wanggui.
"Junior brother, I'm sorry, I've been a little busy these days. At least I have a moment of leisure. I'll take you to the Scripture Deposit Pavilion." Yun Wanggui said with a smile.
"Okay!" Bai Ze and Yun Wanggui rode the crane together and headed straight for Tianzhu Peak.
Bai Ze thought about it for a long time.
It's a pity that this place is an important place of the Immortal Sect and cannot be entered by ordinary people.
Only the Seven Immortal Gates can freely enter and leave there. Even if Yun Wanggui wants to enter the Sutra Pavilion, he must hold the leader's token, otherwise he will be turned away.
The Buddhist Scripture Pavilion is located halfway up Tianzhu Peak, and looks like a pavilion from a distance. But this Scripture Collection Pavilion is different from the respective libraries in the Seven Peaks of Immortal Sect. The collections here are all classics named after the "Sutra".
The Scripture Collection Pavilion is indispensable. You can imagine how many classics are contained in this small attic that can shake the entire northern border!
After the crane landed, Yun Wanggui took Bai Ze to the important place of Xianmen.
At the entrance gate of the Sutra Pavilion, there is an old man with a bright head sweeping the snow in the courtyard with a broom. He is the gatekeeper of the Sutra Pavilion, and he is the supreme elder of the Immortal Sect.
"Supreme Elder, I am here to send my junior brother to the Sutra Storage Pavilion as a token of my master's gift." Yun Wanggui looked respectful and bowed to the back of the snow-clearing figure.
Bai Ze quickly followed suit.
"Oh?" Hearing this, Mr. Ge paused his movements, but without even turning his head, he said, "In that case, let him go in. Do you understand the rules?"
"I already told my junior brother when I came here," Yun Wanggui said.
"Well, let him go in by himself. Old man, I will continue to clear the snow, so I won't send him away." Mr. Ge said and started to work again.
Bai Ze saluted again and said, "Thank you, Supreme Elder!"
Yun Wanggui gave Bai Ze a few more instructions, and then left here on the crane.
Bai Ze walked cautiously towards the Sutra Pavilion.
This attic is really ordinary. It doesn't have a majestic feeling, nor is it as deep as the sea. At first glance, it is just an ordinary attic. There are three square characters engraved on the plaque, Sutra Pavilion, and that's it.
If Yun Wanggui hadn't personally brought him here, Bai Ze would have thought he was in the wrong place.
The rules of the Sutra Pavilion are very simple. You must not destroy the classics when entering the attic. Only the classics on the first floor can be taken out of the Scripture Pavilion to borrow, and only one book can be taken out at a time. The classics above the first floor are not allowed to be taken out of the attic, and can only be read inside and cannot be copied.
Bai Ze passed by the old man sweeping the snow, and felt that the elder Ge seemed to glance at him.
That gaze was as deep as the sea, as if he could see through Bai Ze's sea of consciousness at a glance.
The young man in white walked forward bravely, pretending not to notice the gaze.
Entering the attic, I saw that the bookshelves were very close to each other, neatly arranged, and densely packed with Taoist classics one after another.
Some of those classics are original and so dilapidated that even the names of the classics cannot be distinguished clearly. Some of them are new books that few people read, but they look very new. They cover many contents, ranging from Qi refining to the true meaning of magic techniques.
But these are not Bai Ze's main goals.
Yun Wanggui allowed him to unblock the Sutra Pavilion before the end of the year without being blocked. It seems that there is still a lot of time, more than a month. But there are so many classics here that it’s not easy to find what you want to read.
Therefore, the length of time is difficult to define.
If you find it early in the morning, it will take a long time.
If you can't find it in ten and a half months, then the time is short.
Bai Ze decided to walk around on the first floor to get an impression of where the various scriptures were placed, and then go find what he wanted to read.
But he never expected that in just one turn, the whole day would be gone! It turned out that although those classics were placed motionless on the bookshelf, each of them recorded the meaning of Taoist scriptures, and the Taoist charm contained in them filled the entire attic, so much so that Bai Ze only looked at the names of these classics. Not long after, his eyes turned black and his consciousness shook!
"Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured." Bai Ze was surprised in his heart. "This Scripture-Depository Pavilion is not impressive in appearance, but the classics here are really amazing! Just by looking at the names of the classics, you can see such ability. No wonder it is unusual. If you let me in, I’m afraid it won’t be comfortable if the Supreme Being of the Four Realms behaves like me here!”
Bai Ze remembered Yun Wanggui's instructions to him before leaving, not to be greedy for too much, otherwise it would easily damage his soul. At that time, Bai Ze thought Yun Wanggui was trying to scare him, but it turned out that his words were true.
"Where will the Zifu Transformation God be placed?" Bai Ze rested for a moment and started looking again.
This is one of the purposes of Bai Ze's trip.
Ever since he witnessed two Yu Youwei merge into one in Longhai County and learned about the magical power of Zifu's God Transformation, Bai Ze has been thinking about it, trying to figure out what kind of state this Zifu's God Transformation is.
Zifu's method of transforming into gods is different from Dao Sect's method of avatar.
At first, Yu Youwei's Divine Transformation Zifu gave him the feeling that it was like another her, with flesh and blood, and even had its own consciousness. It was completely different from the method of clone, where the clone was just a puppet outside of the main body.
The mystery of this really made Bai Ze curious.
Of course, it would be even better if you can also find classics about the celestial phenomena in the Sea of Bitterness. Ever since the battle with Xiaopeng Wang Yin Wending opened up the Sea of Bitter Celestial Symbol Chaos Qinglian, Bai Ze has never been able to figure out what kind of existence this Sea of Bitter Celestial Phenomenon is.
As for the power of the sea of suffering and celestial phenomena, he has no idea.
So he wanted to try his luck in the Sutra Pavilion. Maybe here, he could find the answer and resolve the confusion in his heart.
However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny. Bai Ze stayed in the Scripture Pavilion for a whole day, feeling dizzy and crying while looking for books, but he couldn't even see the shadow of the classics about the transformation of Zifu into gods or the celestial phenomenon in the Sea of Bitterness!
In desperation, Bai Ze thought of the Supreme Elder guarding the Sutra Pavilion and decided to go to him for help.
As soon as Bai Zefu went out, he saw the old man sitting in the courtyard making tea, sipping it slowly with a leisurely expression.
I just didn't expect that Mr. Ge only had one eye, and the other eye was blind for some unknown reason.
"What, have you finished reading?" When Mr. Ge saw Bai Ze going out, he asked him without raising his head.
"No." Bai Ze said with a smile, "I wonder if I can ask the Supreme Elder a question."
"Tell me and listen." Mr. Ge said.
"Excuse me, Mr. Pavilion. I wonder if there are any books about the transformation of Zifu into gods and the celestial phenomenon of the Sea of Bitterness in the Sutra Collection Pavilion?" Bai Ze asked.
Mr. Ge glanced at Bai Ze and said, "Yes. There are many classics on the transformation of gods in the Zi Mansion on the first floor. As for the sea of suffering and celestial phenomena, you have to go to the second floor to find them. There are no valuable scriptures on the first floor. "
Bai Ze said happily: "I wonder where these classics are located?"
"Find it yourself." The elder Ge poured himself a cup of tea and said, "I am only responsible for guarding the Sutra Pavilion. At most, I can tell you that what you need is in the pavilion. Whether you can find it or not depends entirely on luck. "
The old man's tone was firm, and Bai Ze knew there was nothing he could do, so he had no choice but to bow and say thanks. After hesitating for a moment, he wanted to continue looking for books in the Sutra Pavilion.
"I advise you to come back tomorrow." Mr. Ge suddenly said, "With your current level of cultivation in the Three Realms, you can stay in the Sutra Pavilion for a whole day. In short, the toughness of your soul sea far exceeds that of the monks of your generation. But. If you stay there for a long time, you will eventually consume a lot of energy. Now, if you meditate and adjust your breath for one night, you will be fine. But if you are eager for quick success and stay there for another day, I am afraid your soul will be damaged."
"Thank you, Supreme Elder, for reminding me." After Bai Ze said this, he bowed again and planned to go back to Wangfeng and come back tomorrow.
As Mr. Ge said, it is urgent to achieve quick success and gain nothing at the moment.
After all, the Four Realms focus on cultivating the Soul Sea. If the Soul Sea is injured at this time, it will have a huge impact on the practice of the Four Realms, so it is better to be cautious.
It snowed again for another day, and the twilight fell. The first snow in the middle of winter in the north this year finally stopped.
When Bai Ze returned to the Purple Bamboo Forest, the candlelight was swaying in the villa. The pretty maid Xiaoman was sitting on the corridor of the villa, holding her chin in her hands and shaking her calves under her skirt in boredom. When he saw Bai Ze, his eyes flashed, and he immediately jumped down from the bamboo railing of the corridor. With his hands behind his back, he happily walked towards Bai Ze, "Sir, you are back!"
"Yes." Bai Ze responded with a smile, "Where's Lin'er?"
"I'm tired after playing in the mountains all day. I'm already asleep now," Xiaoman said.
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