After breakfast, Chen Jiu wandered towards the academy.
The college of Nuo Da is deserted. Due to the recent drought, the college has been on vacation and it is not yet time to start school.
Looking at the closed door of the library, Chen Jiu hesitated a little. This was the core place of the entire academy. Even some masters did not have permission to enter. Was he a little too reckless?
While Chen Jiu was hesitating, the door to the library opened gently, and an old voice came from inside: "It turns out to be you, kid, come in."
"Thank you, sir." Chen Jiu saluted in the air and walked in quickly.
The old man from before was standing in front of a row of bookshelves, holding a book and looking at it leisurely. Chen Jiu walked over and saluted: "I have met you, sir."
The old man closed the book in his hand and slowly put it back on the bookshelf. He turned around and looked at Chen Jiu: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"
"Sir, the student would like to borrow some books here."
The old man looked at Chen Jiu, and then said slowly: "Boy, you should know that our college has regulations. Unless you have made great contributions to the college, you can only enter once in your life."
"Sir, the student has no intention of doing this. He just wants to borrow some materials and documents. He will never get involved in martial arts skills. Besides, the student has already gained strength. Let's see what other martial arts skills are useful."
The old man walked a few steps with his hands behind his back: "But this still makes me very embarrassed."
"Sir, rules are dead, people are alive. Now that you are in charge of the library, what you say is the rules of the library." Chen Jiu had to flatter him.
The old man's eyes lit up: "That's right. What you said makes sense. I'm in charge of the library now. What I said is the rule, but it's a pity." At this point, the old man's voice decreased.
"It's a pity that these rules are ancestral rules and cannot be changed." In Chen Jiu's bright eyes, the old man interrupted Chen Jiu.
"In that case. Then the student resigns." Chen Jiu was helpless. There were some things that he couldn't force.
"Wait, I have an idea." Seeing Chen Jiu about to walk out of the library, the old man clapped his hands.
"Sir, do you have a solution?" Chen Jiu stopped in surprise.
"Well, you can come here secretly and I'll pretend I can't see you or see you." After saying that, he turned around and left.
"This, this, this is okay," Chen Jiu was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Since I can read books in the library, Chen Jiu is very happy.
Walking around casually, Chen Jiu browsed randomly in the library.
"This is the Three Yin Finger" Chen Jiu was stunned.
What are three Yin fingers? , is Taiyin. Bardo, Shaoyin, Three Fingers, Three Yin Fingers are extremely powerful and are one of the secret techniques of the Library Pavilion.
This is too trusting for me. But in the end, when my husband left, he didn¡¯t say that I couldn¡¯t read martial arts secret books. It didn¡¯t hurt to look at the three Yin fingers.
Chen Jiu picked up the book. He shook it in the air and said, "Sir, please lend me this book."
There was no movement for a long time, so Chen Jiu naturally became rude.
Not far away, the old man smiled helplessly: "Forget it, these secret books are not afraid of people looking at them anyway. These three yin fingers are hidden in millions of books. It is luck that this kid can meet them by chance."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and lifted the ban on the three Yin fingers.
The so-called three yin fingers are the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger. The index finger represents Taiyin, the middle finger represents Bardo, and the ring finger represents Shaoyin.
Taiyin is the most powerful finger, so use the index finger, which is the most powerful among the three fingers, to practice.
Taiyin is synonymous with the moon and one of the four images.
It is extremely strong Yin energy, representing the gods in the north, representing winter, the power to kill death.
The bardo is also the power of death, but it is not the power of death for others, but the power of one's own death.
If you want to use the Bardo Finger, you need to get to the point where you are facing death, and then use the Bardo Finger to turn your own death breath into the power of the Bardo, penetrate it into the opponent's body, and reincarnate from death.
Shaoyin refers to autumn. The power of death in autumn is different from the killing power of winter. If you are hit by the Taiyin finger, you will inevitably die and explode in a very short time.
The Shaoyin finger represents the death of autumn, the destination of reincarnation of all things. This death is a slow process, just like the outcome of all things. People who have the Shaoyin finger will generally increase their strength slowly. When the strength reaches the limit, Time is death, the time of maturity and fruition.
The Shaoyin finger is the dominant one, and the other two fingers are balanced.
"goodThe powerful and domineering Three Yin Fingers are really a secret that has not been passed down. Sir, great virtue, this is the first enemy-killing technique that I, Chen Jiu, have obtained." Chen Jiu's excited breath was disordered.
To be honest, Chen Jiu got to where he is today, all by relying on his magical powers. The creation of Heavenly Dao is a skill of cultivation, and Mang Niu Jin is also a skill of cultivation. In addition to magical powers, Chen Jiu has some achievements in swordsmanship, and the rest of them kill enemies. There are really no means.
Quickly write down the three yin fingers. Looking at the ancient book cover of the three yin fingers, it must be that these three yin fingers are extremely ancient secret techniques and are definitely not allowed to be taken out.
After writing down the three yin fingers and becoming familiar with the route of running the technique, Chen Jiu began his own book-hunting journey.
"There are so many books, I want to find the Year of the Donkey, the Horse and the Moon." Except for the Three Yin Finger, Chen Jiu only glanced at the rest of the martial arts secrets and put them down.
"Sir, sir, where are you? I need your help," Chen Jiu shouted in the library.
A figure flashed past, and the old man from the library came to Chen Jiu: "Boy, I have been merciful outside the law, why are you still giving me trouble?"
Chen Jiu smiled: "Sir, there are too many books here. I really can't turn them over. Please give me some advice."
"What book are you looking for?" The old man glanced at Chen Jiu without getting angry.
"Sir, I'm looking for relevant documents about ancient rumors, legends," Chen Jiu rubbed his palms.
The old man gave Chen Jiu a thoughtful look: "Boy, you are very ambitious. Although I don't know why you are looking for these ancient documents, there is one thing I want to tell you."
"Please give me some advice, sir," Chen Jiu said respectfully.
"Nothing that has anything to do with ancient times is simple. If you want to read these ancient documents, I won't stop you, but you are the future pillar of our academy. When doing certain things, you must first think I wonder if I am sure I can save my life."
"When students are taught, they must obey their teachers' instructions."
"Well, come with me" After saying that, he walked towards the distance.
"Here are those anecdotes and secrets from ancient times. No one knows how many are true and how many are false."
¡°So many¡± looked at these three rows of bookshelves, but there were about tens of thousands of books.
"Haha, think about it, how many years has it spanned from ancient times to today? I'm afraid it's impossible to calculate. How many legends and secrets happened during this period. When compared, do you think these books are many?"
Chen Jiu thought about the five thousand years of history of his later generations, and then thought about the history of hundreds of billions or billions of years, and then shook his head: "Not much, but very little."
"Yes, these information are just legends compiled by some boring people in recent times. I don't know how much is true and how much is false. You can taste it yourself." After saying this, the husband left.
Looking at the library, Chen Jiu's heart surged: "Is this the power of time? It is really great. I don't know how many sad stories happened in ancient times, and how many heroic and powerful powers were all annihilated in this world. In the wind.
Looking at these books, Chen Jiu seemed to see endless ancient times. There was a river in front of him, and all living beings in the world were the sand in this river.
The big waves wash away the sand, right and wrong, success and failure are fleeting, and the sunset turns red several times.
"History is always the most mysterious and the most anticipated. It's a pity that I couldn't witness the smooth flow of the river here. Why not be born tens of thousands of years ago? In the ancient golden age, the sky will be stained with blood and break through. firmament¡±.
Chen Jiu¡¯s new life is surging at this moment. This is the charm of history.
"Maybe in the future, I will also be history in the eyes of future generations. I wonder if my legends, my secrets, and the legendary stories I created will be spread in this world."
Thinking of this, Chen Jiu's eyes moved from the top of the bookshelf.