Chapter 39 Pavilion
When I woke up in the morning, Mu Feng felt that his back was no longer hurt, but his mother's words were still vivid in my mind. The words "Wen" and "Wu" were engraved on his back and remembered in his heart.
Be patient for a moment and gain a lifetime. Take a step back and the vast sky will be wide!
Tolerate!
Mu Feng held the pen and wrote a big word "forbearance" on white paper, calm and cultivated his mind and cultivated his nature.
In a few days, you will have to participate in the three-year college entrance examination, which is of great importance. If you pass it successfully, you will be able to go to Xiangshan Academy in Jiangling Prefecture to further your studies and be qualified for the exam. If you fail the exam, it means that you have almost given up halfway on the road to learning and writing, and the gold list title becomes a dream!
"In ancient times, those who want to be virtuous in the world must first govern the country; those who want to be victorious must first govern the country; those who want to be victorious must first govern the family; those who want to be victorious must first cultivate their bodies..., cultivate themselves, manage their families, govern the country, and pacify the world!"
Mu Feng picked up the Book of Rites on the desktop and read it aloud.
My mother is right when she learns literature and understands the truth. Every sentence in ancient books, if you carefully savor, contains the principle that is suitable for everyone. As the name suggests, the word "是" requires you to constantly summarize, study and comprehend it yourself; instead of studying hard, reading books, memorizing it in a life, it is meaningless. Even if you are lucky enough to be in high school, you are still useless nerds!
Scholars and nerds are both reading, but the meaning is very different. It’s just that there are too many nerds in the world, and they are gradually misunderstood and become misnamed by scholars.
"Young Master Mu Feng, please invite the library. According to Mu Mansion’s laws, you have obtained the qualification to enter today!"
Not long after Mu Feng sat down, a hoarse voice came from outside. When he walked out, a deacon from the library came to invite him in person. He was tall and thin, with a goatee on his chin. His eyes were narrow and long. Although his face was full of smiles, he always felt a little uncomfortable at first glance.
Hearing the movement, Situ Qing walked out wearing a coat and said lightly: "Feng'er, go, since you have such an opportunity, you must cherish it. The advanced skills of our Mu Mansion are all in the library!"
"yes!"
Mu Feng bowed to accept the order, said goodbye to his mother, and quickly left with the deacon in the library. Soon, he arrived at an ancient building behind the Chuangong Hall.
The surroundings are covered with green trees. From a distance, you can only see a corner of the eaves, which looks elegant at first glance. But if you look carefully, you can find that there are hidden mystery everywhere, and there is a hidden wave of spiritual power in the air. The entire building is shrouded under the protection of a large restriction. If you forcefully break in, you will be attacked immediately.
Bookstore!
In the eyes of the family disciples, the library, finally opened the door to Mu Feng, a disciple who was not qualified to approach in the past. Walking in means that he has the hope of obtaining a high-level cultivation technique corresponding to his own bloodline. From then on, his cultivation will improve day by day, and he will gain the focus of the family and look at him with a different eye.
"Look, Young Master Mu Feng is here, with a bear waist and a tiger's back, it's really different from before!"
"Hey, yes, when did Young Master Mufeng be one head taller than me?"
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When people saw Mu Feng's tall figure, they pointed.
When he learned that he was about to enter the library early this morning, many tribe members rushed over to hear the news, including many ladies who rarely leave the house. After hearing about Mu Feng's wonderful journey to the Chuangong Hall yesterday, everyone wanted to see his style and see how the weak and sick scholars used to look like now.
I didn't know if I didn't look at it. After careful examination, I found that Mu Feng seemed to have really grown a lot taller. He still had a strong sense of scholarly aura, quiet and elegant, but he had an inexplicable temperament. At first glance, it seemed that a sense of righteousness came towards me, with a strong and strong bones. Especially his eyes, bright and upright, and bright, it seemed that he could see through the secrets in other people's hearts at a glance, making some villains feel ashamed and dare not look at him.
"Young Master Mufeng, please come here!"
The deacon in the library with a goatee smiled and stood there and stopped walking forward. He respectfully extended his hand to greet him, "Congratulations to Mr. Mu Feng for successfully passing the promotion assessment. Here, I wish the young master a successful achievement of an advanced practice technique and become a pillar of our Mu Mansion in the future!"
"Thanks!"
Mu Feng nodded lightly.
Somehow, the goatee with a smile on his face always gave him a gloomy feeling. Looking up, the dark clouds above the library were pressing down on him, the air became more and more dull, and an upcoming storm was brewing.
"It's going to rain again!"
Mu Feng took a deep breath and strode in. Under the leadership of a black-clothed deacon, he came to a palace guarded by heavy troops. He pushed the door and walked in. He saw that there were dense crystal boxes placed on the shelves. Each crystal box represented a rare method of practice.
"Master Mufeng, you only have half a stick of incense, I wish you good luck!"
The black-clothed deacon had a low voice and closed the heavy door as soon as he finished speaking. In the huge library, Mu Feng was immediately left alone. He walked to the nearest bookshelf and saw that the three big words "Crayon Dragon Claw" were written on the crystal box in front of him. The dragons and phoenixes danced, and the green light flowed, giving people a vigorous and powerful feeling.
Canglong Claw?
Mu Feng's eyes lit up. This cultivation technique is not as high as the top level, but it is also famous in the Mu Mansion. After practicing successfully, he can grab a bird of prey from the sky with one claw in the air, and the attack is extremely fierce. Compared with the most basic and simplest Mu family boxing, it is many times more powerful.
nice one!
Without hesitation, Mu Feng reached out and pressed it up, preparing to practice this technique. Unexpectedly, the fingertips just touched the crystal box and before they could open it, a powerful force quickly came from the fingertips. In an instant, his arms became numb, and he felt like an electric shock. He almost couldn't breathe and his heart stopped beating.
Is there a ban?
Mu Feng was shocked and subconsciously took his hand back, frowning slightly.
In order to help the family disciples find the most suitable practice method, Mu Mansion set up a formation on each practice method. But even if the bloodline does not correspond, at most it can't open the crystal box. I have never heard of such a fierce counterattack! Just now, as long as the reaction was a little slower, the whole arm might be ruined like this.
In confusion, Mu Feng walked forward, carefully observing the crystal boxes on the bookshelf on both sides as he walked. Soon, he stopped in front of a crystal box with the "Wind Blade".
Compared with Canglong Claw, Fengbo Blade has a more famous reputation, and only some core disciples are practicing. It is said that after the cultivation is successful, a drop of rain and a wisp of breeze wrapped around the fingertips is a fatal weapon. Hundreds of years ago, a disciple of Mu's house who practiced Fengbo Blade killed a bandit in the depths of Yunwu Mountain alone on a rainy night. In one night, thousands of people from the mountain village were killed!
OK, this is the wind blade!
Mu Feng took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his fingers.
Chapter completed!