"I really didn't smell it." Bai Wuxiu said with a smile, her eyes full of gloating expressions.

Qin Jie looked at Bai Wuxiu carefully, and then saw two balls of toilet paper in his nostrils. He immediately cursed: "Fat White, you are the one who knows that it tastes good, so you don't tell me."

Bai Wuxiu knew that she was in the wrong, so she laughed dryly, took out two balls of paper, and said, "I've prepared it for you..."

"Fuck!" Qin Jie raised his middle finger to Bai Wuxiu, then stuffed two balls of toilet paper into his nostrils. He couldn't stand the smell here.

There is an open-air roof under the wooden building. There is a large wooden table on the rooftop, and piles of books are placed on the table. If you can't get up with these books, Qin Jie took them home from He Fei, which is really a bit of a big deal.

Behind the tall books, there was an old man with white bearded, whose snow-white hair and beard had been twisted together. I don’t know how long it took for me to wash my hair. My clothes were dirty, and there was a moldy mooncake next to the table.

The old man was holding a water-based pen that was almost gone, and he nodded to the book from time to time and wrote something on the paper from time to time. When he was reading the book, he didn't know which wonderful place he saw, but he actually started to dance.

This old man was obsessed with reading and copying books. No matter how close Qin Jie and Bai Wuxiu were, or the sound of wind and water, it could not affect him. This was very similar to Qin Jie's study of "Water Talisman", and he lived in his own world.

Qin Jie looked at the old man and was a little surprised, "He is indeed studying, but why did you let me see him studying? I didn't think it could help my talisman."

"Do you know? He is the real genius of cultivation. Including me, he will be willing to give in to his disadvantages." Bai Wuxiu pointed at the old man and said.

Qin Jie was really stunned, "No way?"

"This is true. It was told by the senior brother in person. Senior brother is honest and never tells lies." Bai Wuxiu said seriously. "If you only have a small mouth in your dantian, then his dantian is three-quarters. I dare not say that if he keeps practicing the truth, he will surpass his master, but I think there should be no problem over the senior brother... But he refused at that time."

“Why?”

"Because in his eyes, reading is the most important thing, and cultivation is a waste of time." Bai Wuxiu said helplessly. "This old man can do nothing except study, and even his master has no way to do anything. Moreover, his temper is not very good. If someone disturbs him from studying, he will be unhappy and very unhappy. So, for so many years, someone will send him some food every day. His personality...what to say, let's say that, even the senior brother is too lazy to pay attention to him."

"Is he sick?" Qin Jie pointed to his head and said.

"You are so polite. Do you know how Brother Third Senior comments?" Bai Wuxiu laughed and said, "Brother Third Senior Senior said, this old man is just a fool!"

Qin Jie was so happy, but the smile didn't last long, and he couldn't be happy, "Fatty white, what do you mean? You asked me to see a fool, you just hope that I will become a fool as well as I am like him?"

"Why do you think so much?" Bai Wuxiu rolled her eyes and said, "Although we are a little annoyed by this old man, we also admire him very much. I just want to tell you that your self-righteous perseverance is not worth mentioning in the eyes of some people."

"This old man should be considered the oldest man, right?" Qin Jie looked at the old man who was still showing a rich expression and said, "I always feel that he is older than Lao Gui... cough cough... than Master."

"He should be considered the third tallest!" Bai Wuxiu said with a smile. "Don't look at the master's playing around the world every day, but in fact he is the oldest. There are already records of his master in the history of cultivation during the Republic of China."

"What about the second highest?"

"It should be the junior uncle!" Bai Wuxiu said with a smile. "Although I have never seen the junior uncle, I heard that he is a fierce man in the cultivation world. Unfortunately... only the senior brother has seen it."

"What about others?"

"Dead."

"Can such awesome person die?"

"It's just dead."

"How did you die?"

"I can't say that if you want to know this, you can ask your third senior brother, or just wait for the master to come back and you can ask him."

After saying that, Bai Wuxiu walked onto the stage and smiled at the old man behind the book and said, "Old Mr. Li, long time no see."

However, Mr. Li seemed to have not heard it and continued to read the book, as if there were no Bai Wuxiu and Qin Jie in front of him.

Bai Wuxiu shouted again: "Old Li, long time no see!"

The sound was loud, and even echoed in the valley. Mr. Li woke up and looked at Bai Wuxiu and Qin Jie, his eyes full of disgust, "What are you doing? Go away quickly, don't delay me reading."

Bai Wuxiu and Qin Jie looked at each other, then shrugged, and continued to smile at Old Li, saying, "Young junior brother hasn't seen you yet. I'll bring him to see you."

"What's good about it?" Mr. Li said dissatisfiedly. "Is your junior brother a book? Oh my God, how much time has you delayed me? There are at least thirty seconds! Do you know how many words I can read in thirty seconds?"

"You are so dizzy that you probably can't see much."

"Nonsense! I have put a lot of effort into protecting my eyes to read books. You know what a bluff!"

"I know everything. If you light the lamp and boil oil all day long, your eyes will be ruined sooner or later." Bai Wuxiu curled her lips and said, "Look at your eyes, it's so close to the book, I guess I have to buy you a pair of myopia mirrors."

"Nonsense, I don't need to turn on the lights at night, just moonlight and starlight."

"That's because this is Qingmengzhai, and the moon here is much brighter than that outside."

"Idiot! They are all the same moon, how can it be brighter?"

"Second guy! You know what's wrong? The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is more than that of the outside. Why can't the moon be brighter than that of the outside?"

The two of them cursed through the desk, and Qin Jie was a little confused. Only then did he believe that the old man was really stupid in his studies, and that the people in Qingmengzhai really didn't like this old man very much.

Old Li was so angry that his face flushed, his chest was fluctuating, and his old age and weak body were no match for Bai Wuxiu at all.

Suddenly, Old Li came to his senses, glared at Bai Wuxiu fiercely, and said angrily: "I understand. Your purpose here today is to prevent me from focusing on reading books. You... you are really too sinister! I won't talk to you anymore. I have to hurry up and read so many books. You... your approach is to murder!"

After saying this, Mr. Li decisively ignored Bai Wuxiu's curse and studied the books seriously.

Qin Jie saw the densely packed books on the bookshelf in the wooden house through the window, and couldn't help but frown, "Where can he finish reading so many books? Even if he forgets to eat and sleep, he will never finish reading them."

Bai Wuxiu smiled bitterly, and did not speak, but took him into the cave next to the wooden house.

When he walked into the cave, Qin Jie was completely shocked. There was nothing here, there was only one thing, that was books! Countless books! Books all over the mountains!

"After Qingmengzhai was founded, it has been collecting books. There are even "The Prince of Jidao" and "The Agent Teacher" by the writer who laughed at Xuewu, and there are countless other books. From ancient times to the present, as long as the books that have appeared, there are... Do you think Mr. Li is very painful?"

Qin Jie looked inside casually and was speechless, "Why does it even have "Jin Ping Mei" here?"

"I said, as long as the books that have appeared, there will be them here. And... ahem... Master can also use them. However, you have to remember that whatever book you read depends on your own thoughts. If you read a serious book, then this is a serious book. If you treat it as a porn novel, then this is a porn novel."

"Then what do you think of it?" Qin Jie asked with a smile.

"Of course it's a pornographic novel..." Bai Wuxiu said seriously. "My realm is not that high, and although I am a genius in cultivation, I am really a loser in other aspects..."

After saying that, Bai Wuxiu couldn't help laughing lustfully. Then, the sound of two people laughing strangely came from the cave.

After walking out of the cave, thinking about the dense books in the cave, he walked to Mr. Li, "I don't know what to call you. Since the fat white man called you Mr. Li, then I just called that. I have a question to ask you, there are countless books in this world, especially now, anyone can write books, so you can't finish reading them. What will you do? Do you feel despair? What is the meaning of reading like this?"

Although Qin Jie also called this old man Old Li, his tone became much more respectful. Although Qin Jie was arrogant, he also knew when to be arrogant and when to be low-key.

Or Mr. Li heard the respectful smell in Qin Jie's tone, or he might feel that Qin Jie is similar to some aspect of himself. He did not drive Qin Jie away, but put down the book and recalled: "What's the point of asking me... Then I'm going to ask you back. You people like gods say that cultivation is endless. In fact, it's the same as reading. Since it's endless, why do you still need to practice? When your deadline reaches your level, you haven't reached the peak, what will you do?" Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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