Chapter 3: The Master Does Not Want to Study



Or you can travel to a battlefield where the flames of war are raging, and not only have unparalleled martial arts, but you can also use military strategies and tactics with ease, expand your territory in various ways, and finally become the overlord.

How come when it comes to me, let alone self-study, you should first give me a useful brain!

If I were self-taught, would I have to spend 8 years in elementary school, 5 years in junior high school, and 5 years in high school? Would I have such a hard time in the 21st century workplace?

This is damn sweet! The position of the hall master!

Although Yunmeng Hall is located in the downtown area, it is not very big.

But there is a different world inside.

There is a small courtyard behind the main hall, which is also Liang Meng's favorite place to stay.

In the small yard, there was a towering old tree, Liang Meng's favorite rattan chair under the tree, and only a low wooden stool.

Coming out of the side door of the small courtyard are houses facing each other in the east and west.

It is worth noting that apart from the neatly built houses, there are no flowers, plants or trees here.

Only the colorful pebbles paving the path added some color.

This was the first time Liang Meng had walked into this place with a legend. He looked around, and although he didn't say anything, he felt very contemptuous in his heart.

Tsk~~

Yunmeng Hall, although it is shabby and simple, it is quite good!

The houses on the east and west sides are built in the order of Kun, Zhen, Li, Dui, Qian, Xun, Kan and Gen in the Eight Trigrams.

The east side is Qian, Kun, Zhen and Xun respectively.

The west is Li, Kan, Gen and Dui respectively.

And they all have corresponding guardian totems.

"Master, the library is in front."

The library is located in the west of the Li area, which is guarded by the pheasant as a totem.

Liang Meng raised his neck high and tilted his head to look at the sandalwood pavilion in front of him.

It’s really high! It must be at least 40 feet high.

However, what puzzled Liang Meng was that there was an extra pole pointing straight up on top of the circular roof.

Could it be a lightning rod?

Liang Meng shook his head and looked away.

There is a gray plaque hanging under the eaves, which reads "Book Collection Pavilion".

Old and lifeless! Like an old woman with a fading candle.

The legend beside him has long disappeared.

Before leaving, he raised the tofu in his hand that had already gone cold, and smiled naively and caringly, "I'll go make some food for the master."

Liang Meng walked forward slowly, raised his hand and pushed open the tightly closed black wooden door which was carved with mysterious patterns.

Squeak~~

As the wooden door opened, dust that had accumulated for years fell onto Liang Meng's face.

A-choo~~

Liang Meng's sneeze was earth-shattering in the unusually quiet library.

The second sneeze followed closely, and Liang Meng quickly raised his hand to slap it back.

He rubbed his nose, stretched his neck, hunched his body, and took two steps forward like a thief.

Bang!

As the wooden door closed, the library, which had been dark just a moment ago, suddenly became as bright as day.

Liang Meng was frightened out of her wits.

Like a wound-up top, he spun twice quickly with his eyes wide open.

Empty!

Looking at the rows of bookshelves reaching up to the roof and filled with old documents, Liang Meng almost vomited blood.

It would be fine if people were allowed to learn on their own without being given an extra smart brain, but the workload is so huge.

There are at least tens of thousands of volumes of text here!

Regardless of whether you can finish reading it, the key is where to start.

Liang Meng tugged at her hair, feeling helpless and sad. The black wooden hairpin looked dark in the light.

What a headache!

"Master."

Ah! Ah! Ah! Who is it?

There was a sudden thunderclap out of nowhere, and Liang Meng was so scared that she almost vomited.

Liang Meng's fully wound little spinning top spun quickly a few times in place again.

Still, no one!

"who?"

"Master, you are finally here."

Unlike the legendary clear and bright voice, this person's voice is low and deep.

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