The next day, Meng Fan took Elder Lin's token and came to the Sutra Pavilion.
Mr. Lin said that he had already greeted Lao Wang at the Sutra Pavilion, so he should be able to pass through the Sutra Pavilion unimpeded just by holding this token.
As long as you don't go to the fifth floor!
In fact, this is indeed the case. After Meng Fan showed his token when entering the Sutra Pavilion, no one cared about him while he was meditating in the Sutra Pavilion.
Meng Fan wandered in the ocean of knowledge and spent a whole day on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
Understanding the Sword God Monument is ultimately about understanding others.
While observing the sword in this Sutra Pavilion, Meng Fan was studying something of his own.
The Shushan Sword Sect's Sutra Pavilion has countless sword techniques, but Meng Fan is not prepared to learn any of them.
He plans to study these sword techniques and create his own "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan".
Meng Fan had this idea for a long time, especially with the tolerance of [Yuanshi] Avenue, Meng Fan's decision was destined to get twice the result with half the effort.
For ordinary disciples, they may read several swordsmanship books in a day.
But Meng Fan relied on the bug of swordsmanship to know all the sword techniques by heart.
And he doesn't need to really study these sword techniques to the point of proficiency. It's enough to read them once and get an impression.
The point is to draw inferences from one example!
In one day, Meng Fan read hundreds of books on swordsmanship.
In the corner of the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, there is an old man who has been observing Meng Fan ever since he entered the Scripture Pavilion.
He is the Lao Wang that Mr. Lin calls him.
This old king's status in the Sutra Pavilion is equivalent to that of Mr. Lin in the Jiange Pavilion.
He and Mr. Lin have been close friends for many years. Recently, Mr. Lin has been boasting in front of him every day that he has accepted a good apprentice.
So when Meng Fan came to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion, he was very curious!
He wanted to see what kind of disciple this old guy Lin Bianyun had accepted, so that he could get so carried away.
After watching Meng Fan for a day, he was a little disappointed.
Because of this little guy, I watched the swordplay all day long.
But all the swordsmanship was just swept over casually, swallowed whole, and it was a complete mess!
It's meaningless to look through swordsmanship in such a casual way, it's just a waste of time.
Could it be that this kid came to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion just to see the names of these sword techniques?
Lin Bianyun, that old boy, never bowed to himself. This time he took the initiative to surrender to himself, just to give this boy a chance to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
As a result, this boy did not cherish this opportunity, which made Lao Wang faintly angry.
Lao Wang, who was a little angry in his heart, took the initiative to come to Meng Fan.
He looked at Meng Fan coldly and said, "You kid, what's the point of messing around with swordsmanship like this?"
Meng Fan looked up, obviously in a daze, because he didn't feel anyone approaching him.
"Senior, this junior is studying these swordsmanship, not doing it randomly!" Meng Fan said to the old man.
This old man has an extraordinary bearing and should not be a paper tiger like Senior Brother Luo.
He still has to respect this kind of senior!
"Study? Since you are studying, study hard! What can you learn if you flip through the book crazily like this? Do you remember a word?"
"Do you know that your master spent a lot of effort to get you the opportunity to come to the Sutra Pavilion to observe the sutras?"
"You're wasting time and being half-hearted like this, and you're really ruining other people's good intentions!"
After hearing the old man's angry words, Meng Fan already understood that this old man was the old Wang mentioned by Mr. Lin.
"Mr. Wang, don't be angry yet." Meng Fan said with a helpless smile.
"Am I angry? Why am I angry? You are not my disciple!" Mr. Wang looked at Meng Fan with disdain.
Meng Fan smiled, he could understand why Mr. Wang was angry.
If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too good!
"Mr. Wang, do you think this disciple is wasting his time by not paying attention to these sword techniques?"
"if not?"
"Then Mr. Wang, why don't you come and test this disciple? The swordsmanship on the bookshelf at the back is all that the disciple has just read. You can pick any one."
"Haha, you are so stubborn!"
Mr. Wang casually took out a book on swordsmanship from the bookshelf.
"Jin Yuan Sword Technique"
"Let me ask you, this Jin Yuan swordsmanship..."
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After a moment, Mr. Wang stared at Meng Fan dumbfounded, as if he was looking at a monster.
He had already taken more than a dozen books on swordsmanship to test Meng Fan, but Meng Fan was actually able to have an impression of every swordsmanship.
The most terrifying thing is that when this kid discussed these sword techniques with him, the more they discussed, the deeper they got.
It was as if this kid had mastered the sword technique after only seeing it once.
This is simply impossible!
But if it was just a sword technique, Mr. Wang could explain it by coincidence. Maybe Meng Fan had practiced this sword technique before.
But this is the case for more than a dozen sword techniques in a row.
this……
It can only prove that this kid is a monster, a complete monster.
No wonder that old guy Lin Bianyun got so carried away when he mentioned this disciple!
If he had a disciple like this, his tail would also be raised to the sky.
It's a pity that it's a step too late!
Mr. Wang was even thinking about whether there was a way to snatch Meng Fan as his disciple.
After thinking about it for a long time, I finally gave up.
Because he can't beat Lin Bianyun!
If I could beat him, I would definitely go and grab it shamelessly.
"The Sutra Pavilion is closed, you can go back." Mr. Wang suddenly said to Meng Fan.
"Ah?" Meng Fan looked at Mr. Wang in surprise and said, "Mr. Wang, Master said that I can meditate here for ten days and ten nights, so I can stay here at night, right?"
"Ten days and ten nights without sleep? How can I still have the energy to read?
From today on, you can come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion if you want. There is no limit of ten days and ten nights.
Even if you stay in the Sutra Pavilion for a month, I will not kick you out!
Go back and rest first. Only after you have rested can you be in a fuller state to read. "
Mr. Wang's words made Meng Fan a little confused.
Originally, he thought that coming to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion to meditate on sutras for ten days and ten nights would be a great happiness.
As a result, this inexplicably turned into unlimited sutra meditation?
Will the door of the Sutra Pavilion be opened directly to me in the future?
Meng Fan stared at Mr. Wang dumbfounded, thinking, is this old man so willful?
However, I love it!
Meng Fan reacted and quickly thanked Mr. Wang with excitement.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang!!"
After a while, Mr. Wang looked at Meng Fan's back leaving the Scripture Collection Pavilion and sighed slightly.
Why didn't he meet this evil genius earlier and let that guy Lin Bianyun take the lead?
Although Meng Fan was not his disciple, he did have a love for talents.
A place like the Sutra Pavilion should have been completely open to a proud man like Meng Fan.
Because people like Meng Fan are destined to become the pillars of the Shushan Sword Sect in the future.
If such a talent cannot rise because he cannot meditate on sutras, that would be the biggest joke of the Shushan Sword Sect!
