Ruan Xiaolian took Yan Jing to the door of the library and did not choose to follow him.

It's ten o'clock in the morning.

She still has to finish her last class before leaving school.

So in front of Yan Jing, he gnawed both fruits clean and even rolled the cores in his mouth twice. He said that he would live up to Yan Jing's efforts and went back to find a place to plant them. Finally, he pinched the empty

Plastic bags left.

Entering the library alone, Yan Jing's goal was very clear, to find all documents related to Lin Jun.

I found a relatively quiet spot with a stack of books and started reading.

Linjun has many temples dedicated to it in Shanqing City, so its status in history is naturally not low. Related content is not difficult to find, and some of it can even be searched online.

But what Yan Jing came here to look for was naturally not those well-known things.

Skip those stories about Lin Jun that you already knew about before.

Yan Jing focused on content that ordinary people rarely check.

After turning over the pages, Yan Jing took out his notes and excerpted some content with reference value.

It didn't take long for Yan Jing to find the content he wanted.

In a classic that records many folklore legends, Yan Jing found a description of Lin Jun transforming into a white tiger after his death.

Although there are only a few words, this legend undoubtedly verified what Yan Jing was thinking.

Then I opened another book about Linjun temples next to it. It described with pictures and texts the scale, internal scenes and even various detailed information of all Linjun temples around Shanqing City.

Yan Jing was not interested in temples. What he cared about were the photos of statues in several ancient temples.

Lin Jun often appears with a bow and arrow or a melee weapon in hand. He is tall and strong. However, in some ancient temples with a long history, there is a statue of Lin Jun standing in front of a roaring tiger.

"Sure enough, that white tiger is the incarnation of Lord Lin..."

Leaning back on the chair, Yan Jing scratched his chin and whispered.

For a moment I just felt ridiculous and incredible.

It's one thing to have personal speculations, and it's another thing to have them verified now.

Ancient legends have reappeared today. If Lin Jun were alive, he would be thousands of years old at least...

No, he couldn't be alive, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared after the spiritual energy tide appeared.

From this point of view, the white tiger and the figure of Dao Linjun that appeared in front of him were just the remaining will...

Originally, this special existence only remained in people's imagination, but the emergence of the spiritual energy tide contributed to its awakening.

Yan Jing has no research on the things of gods and monsters, but one thing is beyond doubt, that is, Lin Jun chose Yan Jing.

When Yan Jing went to Linjun Cliff for the first time, he had already received Linjun's guidance from somewhere.

Needless to say, the reason must be the legacy of the tiger dragon.

The remaining will cannot choose goals independently, examine things like character and ability, and can only rely on instinct to find similar auras.

The high degree of compatibility between the Tiger King’s Seal and the Tiger Dragon’s Legacy is the best proof.

At this thought, Yan Jing couldn't help but think of the whispers he heard in the Luojiang Mountains.

Stop the swarm!

The incarnation of a white tiger attracted Yan Jing's attention, and the Tiger King's Seal served as a reward after he killed the female insect. Yan Jing was almost certain that this was the significance of Lin Jun's awakening.

The problem is that the insect nest incident has been completed, and the young female insects have also been killed by him.

Why did Lin Jun still leave this sentence?

Could it be that there is more than one insect nest, and there are other insect swarms?

Yan Jing looked through other books, hoping to find the answer, and time passed by unconsciously.

Soon there were only ten minutes left before Xiaolian finished class. Yan Jing closed the books in his hands, sorted the ones next to them, and carried them back to the history section, preparing to put them back in their place.

As soon as he turned around a bookshelf, Yan Jing noticed that there were quite a few people standing where he had taken the books, both boys and girls. They were talking about someone, and he could vaguely hear the words "Professor" and "Folklore".

similar words and phrases.

Stepping forward, Yan Jing looked across the crowd and towards the woman surrounded in the middle. From where he stood, he could only see a clean and dignified side face with straight bones.

Not to mention how stunning it was, Yan Jing quickly looked away and focused on putting the books in hand back to their original positions.

Until the last book, it is also the folklore classic that records the legend of Lin Jun.

Yan Jinggang pushed it into its original position, only to find that it was taken away from the other side...

Through the gap between the books, Yan Jing saw the person who took away the book.

It was the woman from before.

But this time it was a straight face, with elegant and graceful features, a slight frown on her beautiful brows, and a confused look in her eyes.

The moment their eyes met, Yan Jing took a step to the side very quickly, then turned around and left without hesitation.

Because he caught a glimpse of several books in the other person's arms, which were exactly the ones he had just read!

‘She (he) is also here to check on Lin Jun?’

On the other side of the bookshelf, the woman flipped through the books and glanced at the title on the cover to confirm that she had picked it up correctly. She tapped the spine of the book with her index finger and quickly retreated to avoid the male student beside her. Her movements were light and agile.

But when she walked to the aisle aside, the other party had disappeared around the corner in the distance.

"Professor Yu, are you looking for someone?"

The boy who was bypassed asked hurriedly, with admiration in his eyes.

"No, I just happened to see an acquaintance walking by. It seems he didn't recognize me..."

Taking a final glance at the place where Yan Jing left, Professor Yu once again put a peaceful smile on his face when he turned around, and then said,

"Students, if you still have any questions, can you ask them in class later? I should be covering for my tutor these days. Now I may need some time to prepare what I am going to talk about next.

"

"Are you going to talk to Mr. Lin?"

A girl next to me saw the cover of the book.

"This is just a part of it. What I want to talk about are some real historical events related to folklore. In fact, legends are not necessarily all legends, and the origin of folklore is not just groundless conjecture."

Putting the book in his arms, Professor Yu smiled and escaped from the crowd of students.

At the same time, Yan Jing was being caught and hammered by Xiao Lian outside the library.

"Since you have eaten the fruit, why didn't you tell me that it makes people go to the toilet non-stop. Do you know what it felt like when I told the teacher that I needed to go to the toilet, and then stayed there for half an hour and returned to the teacher to greet the gazes of my classmates?

?"

His forehead was pressed against Yan Jing's shoulder, and his two small fists kept touching his side, making his face turn red in haste.

If not everyone was so familiar with it, she would have liked to buy a ticket right away and take the high-speed rail to Guangchen City.

"Cough~Pfft...hahaha~"

Yan Jing, who was still thinking about the person just now, heard Xiaolian's complaint, but he laughed out loud after holding it in for two seconds, and added,

"I forgot about this. This fruit seems to have the effect of improving physical fitness. I have not stopped exercising in the past few years and my health is very good. If you eat and sleep all day long, there must be a lot of impurities in your body. This is normal.

Yes, haven’t you noticed that your skin has become smoother?”

"Tsk, how can it take effect so quickly? It's just a psychological effect."

After slapping away Yan Jing's hand that pinched her cheek, Ruan Xiaolian stepped forward and dragged Yan Jing towards the school gate. She turned around and secretly greeted her roommate not far away, pointing at Yan Jing to indicate that this was her.

Brother, while silently lip-syncing,

"handsome or not?"

After getting a few thumbs up, I turned around and left with satisfaction.

"Xiao Lian, I just met a very popular female teacher in the library. They all call her Professor Yu. Do you know her?"

Not paying attention to the little movements of the girl next to him, Yan Jing seemed to ask casually.

"You are talking about Yu Zhen, Professor Yu. She is the youngest professor at Sankyung University. She is the same age as you. It is said that she has provided a lot of help to the government academically. Her research direction seems to be folklore and semiotics, and also

Yes...in short, he is a very powerful genius."

As a student of Son Khanh University, Ruan Xiaolian naturally recognizes the influential figures in the school.

Yan Jing opened his mouth and was about to ask for some more information when a buzzer suddenly sounded in front of him.

An ambulance drove quickly from the other end of the boulevard, and students along the way backed away and got out of the way.

"This is......"

Something happened inside Sankyung University?

"Professor He from the natural science department suddenly fainted during his lecture. The ambulance should have come for him."

Ruan Xiaolian took out her phone and looked at the messages that were constantly being pushed on the screen, and said,
To be continued...