"Is there really Lingtai Fangcun Mountain? Are there really gods on the mountain?"
"That's impossible to say."
"I also want to learn the seventy-two transformations, it's so awesome."
"The golden cudgel is so heavy, can Sun Wukong really pick it up?"
"Are you still listening?"
After Chen Changsheng said this, the little carrot head immediately calmed down, stopped asking questions, and closed his mouth.
Chen Changsheng continued.
The little girl was particularly fascinated when she heard that the Great Sage Qitian was fighting against one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, waving her little hands excitedly, and kept muttering how awesome it was.
But when she heard that the Monkey King was pinned down at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, her expression immediately collapsed.
"How is that possible!"
The little girl shouted loudly and said: "How could my Monkey King lose to a monk! I don't believe it!"
"That's not ordinary and..."
Chen Changsheng raised his hand to explain, but suddenly he heard footsteps coming from outside.
"Who is in the library?"
A scolding sound came from outside the door, which seemed to be caused by the little girl's scolding.
"Oops!"
The little girl immediately became nervous, with a worried look on her face. She pushed Chen Changsheng and said, "You, you, you, go quickly!"
"What about you?" Chen Changsheng asked.
"I'll go out and deal with them. Don't worry, they won't dare do anything to me."
The little girl said: "Run quickly. If you are caught, you will be finished."
After saying that, she walked forward to deal with the palace guards who entered the library alone.
As she walked, she still looked back and kept in mind the instructions.
"Go quickly!"
After saying this, she resolutely went to the door.
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly, shook his head and cast a spell on himself.
When the little girl looked back, she could no longer see Chen Changsheng.
She breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to the door and shouted: "I'm here!"
"This way!"
A group of internal guards surrounded the little girl.
When they found out who the person in front of them was, they were all dumbfounded.
"Your Highness?"
The little girl sighed in her heart, she finally got the answer this time.
It stands to reason that she should have left a long time ago. At that time, the guard changed her shift and she could return to the dormitory quietly. Today, she was so absorbed in listening to the story that she forgot about it.
The inner guard can't do anything to her, but I'm afraid she'll have to be beaten tomorrow.
…
Chen Changsheng stood at the door of the library and watched the little girl being taken away by a group of internal guards.
"You're so brave."
Chen Changsheng smiled, but he thought this little carrot head was quite interesting.
A bold, innocent, and very interesting little girl.
The little girl was just taken away, but the old eunuch who was guarding the library was in a terrible situation. He was taken away by a group of internal guards. He was probably going to get a beating, and he was soon replaced by a new eunuch.
Chen Changsheng followed suit, and with a move of his sleeve, the new eunuch also fell into a deep sleep on the table.
Chen Changsheng lit the oil lamp and went straight to the second floor.
There are many different books on the second floor of the library.
Most of the books hidden here are about martial arts. It can even be said that there are more books here than downstairs.
I think it's because martial arts are prosperous in this world, otherwise how could the second floor be filled with everything?
Chen Changsheng stepped forward and took out a book at random and started reading.
The books on the second floor are like an encyclopedia of martial arts. This floor covers many martial arts in the world.
Chen Changsheng scanned it once and then came to the bookshelf where sword skills were stored.
"You really need to learn swordsmanship." Chen Changsheng thought to himself: "Otherwise, this sword would be buried."
A golden light flashed in his eyes, and every time he glanced at it, all the contents of the book were engraved into his mind.
But even at this speed, it took him more than an hour to finish reading all the books on the bookshelf.
Chen Changsheng closed the last book of sword techniques. He breathed a long sigh of relief and recalled all the sword techniques he had seen.
"These sword techniques are all considered exquisite, but they are far behind the sword techniques used by the Sword Immortal."
Chen Changsheng thought that he might be able to learn from their strengths and create a sword technique of his own, which should be able to meet his own requirements.
However, I guess this will take a lot of time.
Of course he won't do these things now. When he 'dies', he will have plenty of time to think about these things.
Chen Changsheng then read some classics about qi and blood, but they were all somewhat unsatisfactory.
"Go to the third floor and have a look."
Chen Changsheng originally thought that there were some important books on the third floor.
As a result, after arriving on the third floor, I was dumbfounded.
There are several books in it, most of which are written by the royal ancestors, similar to the women's rings written by the late empress, and the Tianshun Grand Ceremony, which is half written by the current emperor.
Chen Changsheng glanced at it and found it boring, so he went downstairs.
As soon as I left the library, I saw that the horizon in the distance had turned slightly white.
I never thought that it would be dawn in a blink of an eye.
He originally wanted to leave the palace to find the old sword cultivator, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that this old swordsman was probably lying in some gentle country somewhere.
So, he turned around and walked towards the Si Tianjian.
…
There is a large alchemy furnace standing in Sitian Prison.
Xuantian, who was wearing a Taoist robe, kept putting some materials inside, such as cinnabar. When he added them, a faint black smoke came out, and there was a pungent smell.
He fanned himself to make the fire stronger and stared at the alchemy furnace, fearing that something would go wrong.
After a long time, the alchemy furnace was opened and the contents inside slowly cooled down.
Xuantian gathered the residue into a round ball and nodded with satisfaction.
He was about to turn around and go to rest.
However, he suddenly found a person sitting on the chair in front of him, looking at him with interest.
When Xuan Tian couldn't help but rub his eyes, the next moment his legs went weak and he knelt down straight.
"Chen, Mr. Chen!"
Chen Changsheng looked at Xuan Tian who was kneeling in front of him and asked, "I see you have been busy for a long time. Are you too tired and your legs are weak?"
Xuan Tian was at a loss for a moment, not knowing whether to continue kneeling or to get up.
Chen Changsheng said: "So, is it because you are tired that your legs are weak? Or is it because you have done something wrong?"
Xuantian was startled, and he quickly lowered his head and said: "I don't dare!!"
Chen Changsheng looked at the trembling Xuan Tian in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "In the early years when your master was still here, your master once told the three of you that no matter where you go, you must have kind thoughts and never do anything.
It's good for you to do harm to people. You know that this elixir is poisonous, but you still make it up to be an elixir to deceive others."
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen!"
Xuan Tian hurriedly explained: "It's not that Pindao meant it. It's the emperor who insists on Pindao refining the elixir. If he doesn't do it, I will die if he doesn't do it. I have no choice but to..."
Chen Changsheng stared at him and asked, "Did the emperor really force you to do this?"
Xuantian's eyes met with Chen Changsheng's, and that gaze seemed to be able to see through his mind. His body trembled, and he suddenly broke out in cold sweat.