Chapter 81 Only resentful people can become emperors
The library of the Supreme Sect is silent all year round, like a small building standing on the top of a mountain in an ink painting.
Most of the disciples who have a master will take the books back to their own caves on the top of the mountain to read, but Lin Du is there every day, and even treats this library as a library with no closing time. He calculates arrays or reads miscellaneous books in it.
The library is guarded by a sect elder who can only be heard but not seen all year round. Lin Du thinks that it may be a master uncle of the same generation as Yan Ye, or even older.
After all, the lifespan of a cultivator who has reached the third stage of Tengyun Realm is thousands of years, not to mention those high-level cultivators.
Life is so long, except for those who are desperate and waiting for death, one must find something to do.
The library has no restrictions on direct disciples, and basically all the books on each floor can be read. However, the sect rules stipulate that they are not allowed to copy the unofficial books, and they must ask the elders whether they are suitable before practicing. The
Supreme Sect is very lenient with its disciples, and Lin Du always feels that it is unreal. Perhaps it is because of this that those wild disciples picked up on the street have room to make trouble.
She thought, this is a good place, a peaceful place, and it should be peaceful forever.
After Lin Du finished writing the ten big characters, she went to the library again. She wanted to find as many books as possible about the art of Gu and records of southern Yunnan.
She had already roughly figured out which books were in which places in the entire library, just like when she was very young, she was always thrown into the Xinhua Bookstore by her busy parents during the winter and summer vacations. She knew what was on each shelf on each floor of the four floors, and even many years later, she still remembered it.
"If you want to find books related to the art of the dragon, your fifth senior brother has already come and taken them away."
The voice in the library reminded Lin Du solemnly, "Then I will look for books and maps in southern Yunnan."
The terrain of southern Yunnan is complicated, and she wants to understand it thoroughly and be prepared.
In some aspects, she is very obedient, such as when Feng Chao asked her to be fully prepared.
When Yuan Ye came, Lin Du was reading a book and writing something down in a booklet.
Feng Chao was right. Her ability to control the brush was limited, so in order to write small characters, she sharpened the round tip of a brush that she had broken before, dipped it in ink, and wrote in the same way as a fountain pen.
So when Yuan Ye came over, he saw such a strange scene.
"Junior Master, why did you call me to the study this afternoon?"
"Don't you want to drink tea?" Lin Du pointed to the teapot beside her, "Pour it yourself, do you need me to serve you?"
She usually talked like that, and Yuan Ye didn't mind. He walked over happily, and thought of the look on Junior Master's face when he left Tianxin Peak last night and this morning, and asked one more question, "Junior Master, is your spirit okay?"
When Lin Du heard this, he felt his eardrums buzzing again, and the war song played by suona and erhu resounded in his head. The hand holding the pen raised.
It was this action that made Yuan Ye stunned for a moment, and he even forgot to drink the tea he had been thinking about. "The way you hold the pen looks so familiar."
Lin Du was using the modern way of holding the pen at this time, and her heart skipped a beat. "Have you seen anyone holding a pen like this?"
"Not really," Yuan Ye shook his head, "I used to have a companion who held a pen like this once. He said that the little master who taught him would hold the pen like this when he was in a daze. When he thought of the master, he thought of it and gestured like this."
Lin Du actually didn't know how the prince Yuan Ye could go from the mortal world to the spiritual world. Hearing this, he was a little dazed for a moment, "Really?"
"Yeah, but unfortunately he went to the frontline to kill the enemy. I followed the national teacher to the spirit world, and I don't know how he is doing now? The Xixia Iron Cavalry is fierce and brutal, and the Xie family is afraid..."
Yuan Ye suddenly realized that he had said too much. There was a rare trace of worry and shock on his fair and plump face, as if he was recalling something. "At that time, the national teacher told my father that I had wisdom and that I could find a way to save the country after I finished my studies. But when I arrived in the spirit world, I was selected by the Supreme Sect and entered the sect. Only then did I realize that people in the cultivation world can no longer ask about the affairs of the mortal world."
Lin Du didn't expect that this little kid with a look of "I was deceived" on his face would actually worry about the country and the people like this. "Could it be that you are still thinking about going back to seize the throne after you finish your studies?"
"Only a resentful person would become an emperor!" Yuan Ye blurted out, then realized that he was wrong and whispered in defense, "Anyway, I won't be the emperor, whoever wants to be the emperor can be the emperor. My father is not as strong as a diamond drill to handle porcelain work. There are internal and external troubles, and the country is full of messes. I would rather sing opera than learn from that old man to hold on!"
Lin Du:...No wonder one wants to sing opera and the other likes to farm.
She raised her hand and pushed the tea in front of him slightly with her energy, "Have some."
"It seems that the national teacher's spiritual roots are not very good. The Supreme Sect chooses the person first. He told me at that time that everyone has their own destiny. Your Highness, you go first. Our fate has come to an end. He can't save the country, but at least he can save me."
Yuan Ye paused and lowered his eyes. He had no spiritual power at that time. Even though he tried very hard to find the national teacher after he went up, he couldn't find him.
"In fact, I know why the Imperial Master only brought me along, because I am the only one who does not want to be the emperor, and I will not point my finger at him and scold him for ruining the country. The Imperial Master asked me which play I like best, and I said I like to watch The Yellow Millet Dream." 1
Yuan Ye said this and suddenly laughed, "The reason why the Imperial Master brought a prince along was to let my father give him enough money so that he would not be worried that he would cheat and run away. He brought all the gold and jade items in my father's private treasury, and he refused to let go even though he was tired like a donkey on the way."
"As a result, the ferry boat suddenly arrived at the spirit world. We walked ashore for a long time and only then discovered at dinner time that worldly gold and jade were like bricks and stones here, and spiritual stones were the hard currency. In the end, we were forced to stay in the kitchen and wash dishes for several days."
He said he was tired, took a sip of tea, and his eyes lit up, "It's really a good thing. My master got two taels of your tea leaves and he wanted to brew them by counting the leaves."
Lin Du also laughed, turned around and heard Yuan Ye chattering about something, saying that another boar was pregnant in the back mountain, and mentioned that today he saw the eldest senior brother following the second senior sister with a little wife's face.
Yuan Ye said as he came up to her with a sly look in his eyes, "Didn't Shao Fei say that day that he had a way to save Senior Brother, in order to gain his forgiveness?"
"Then Senior Brother was sitting and drinking hot water, but he immediately jumped up and said that no matter how helpless she was, she really told the evil cultivator about Junior Uncle as a candidate. If Junior Uncle hadn't been smart enough to be prepared, what would have been the consequences? He would not have forgiven her and would rather die than be treated by such a person."
"At that time, Senior Brother ran to save you, Jinxuan and me. When Shao Fei ran over to inform on you, Junior Uncle, you had been captured for almost a quarter of an hour. Shao Fei didn't know your ability, the evil cultivator was cannibalistic, and she left a quarter of an hour later when everyone was freezing. She must have had bad intentions!"
Yuan Ye clicked his tongue and shook his head, "Senior brother, you just don't see enough people. I've noticed from the beginning that Shao Fei kept calling me his savior, so he must have set his sights on you."
Lin Du raised his hand and applauded him perfunctorily. He really is a member of the royal family. Although he has little education, he is a tenth-level palace fighting artist.
"But Yuan Ye, Yan Qing also said at the dinner table yesterday that you asked me why I lied to Shao Fei about my inability to do so."
Yuan Ye chuckled, touched the back of his head and looked up at the sky, "Ah, is that so? I don't remember, it must be that Yan Qing studied incorrectly and has a bad memory."
Lin Du laughed, and suddenly noticed a little fluctuation in the Qi. She looked up at the child who was still pretending to be stupid in surprise, "Yuan Ye, you are going to advance."
Yuan Ye groaned, and then found that spiritual power was already rushing towards him. The wall of the early to middle stage of Qin's state of mind had already been broken with a crack.