one person is right

Chapter 97 Look at the real and the real [fourth more]

"Anyone peeping?"

The Taoist moved slightly in his heart, the spiritual light rippled, and a little entanglement of cause and effect emerged, Chen Cuo felt something, and after another thought, he guessed a few points, so he retracted his thoughts.

This time, he came to Dongguan for a clear purpose, and he did not let anyone bring any books and classics to read. He simply sat there, and a ray of Sen Luo's thoughts floated out, intertwined with the thoughts of the people in the room. resonance.

When he suppressed Shen Zunli yesterday, he used this method to pry people's thoughts with one thought.

Leverage with Senluo's thoughts, let the book people's thoughts interpret by themselves, and the Taoist's eyes change in the heart, which is equivalent to rough reading and a little understanding!
In a blink of an eye, everyone in the house was boiling.

Chen Cuo held his breath, and the Taoist in his heart jumped out, holding up the mask in his right hand, and the ghostly mask had a mouth, like a long whale sucking water, and pulled the room full of human thoughts and swallowed it!

This Dongguan Palace gathers the essence of the entire Southern Dynasties, tens of thousands, more than 10,000 books, most of which have their origins and foundations. When stimulated by the thoughts of Sen Luo, they each separate a strand of human thoughts and gather towards the Taoist in their hearts!

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual light on the Taoist body was prosperous, like the rising sun!
This kind of brilliance is gathered, not to mention monks, even ordinary people can see it with the naked eye!
"Uncle Bao, this... I told you before, I finally believed it." In the corner of the bookshelf, Xu Fayan pointed to the wheel of tomorrow on Chen Cuo's head and whispered.

When Bao Gan heard it, he just sighed and said, "Nephew Shi, don't tell others about this, and don't worry about it. Maybe it's your good fortune."

Xu Fayan was a little puzzled when he heard the words.

Bao Gan didn't say much, just stared.

He was on duty in Dongguan, and he had met the black and white old man several times. It was not too surprising for him to see such a scene.

Xu Fayan was about to say more, but suddenly his eyes widened, and when he saw the round of tomorrow on Chen Cuo's head, a figure vaguely appeared, it seemed to be a Taoist priest in black clothes!
This man is in high spirits, and the weakness inside has been swept away!

With the gathering of people's thoughts, there are thousands of scenes that come and go in one's mind.

"Book book reading is a sustenance of the people who read books. This is also the reason why there are so many books here, so the brilliance of this person's reading is more obvious. I don't know if this one has also been born, like an evil ghost. The idea of ​​no master, eh?"

He was savoring it, and suddenly his mind moved. In the depths of the book, there was a trace of an unspeakable vast will.

He seems to be incarnated in thousands, scattered among thousands of books, and it was originally subtle and unsearchable, but more and more people read more and more, and finally found a clue!
"This is……"

He couldn't help but intensify his absorption!

And the more people's thoughts are accepted, the deeper the understanding of the book, the more understanding, the more people's thoughts can be pulled and pryed after understanding.

In this way, the cycle goes back and forth, and the future on Chen Cuo's head is brighter and brighter!
"I can't let him take pictures anymore, otherwise the people in the bookstore outside the door will be swallowed up by him!"

The white-haired old man opened his eyes, and his eyes darkened. He said lightly: "So, even if you and I are sitting here, we can't suppress the 'thought of destruction'."

"This Marquis of Linru County is really surprising." The black-haired old man nodded, flicked his fingers, and a little thought spread out...

Bao Gan, who was watching carefully, trembled all over, and already understood, he glanced at the inner hall, then withdrew his gaze, and walked towards Chen Cuo.

"Your Majesty..."

As soon as Chen Cuo's thoughts moved, the bright sunset on his head fell and did not enter the top of his head. Then he opened his eyes, and the brilliance of his eyes flashed away. The whole person was full of energy.

"The human mind is constantly flowing, and the mind is bathed in it. If you use the magical powers in this bookstore, you don't have to worry about your mind being weakened. Maybe I should gather some books of the human mind to live in the dream, and mobilize it when you use the magical powers. Supplement, just right, those books I copied can be the carrier..."

With such thoughts, Chen Cuo stood up.

"I've disturbed Jun Hou Qingxiu, and I hope to forgive my sins, it's really..." Bao Gan cupped his hands and said.

"Let's lead the way." Before the other party could finish speaking, Chen Cuo walked towards the apse, "After a few days of delay, it's time to visit."

Bao Gan was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed.

Soon, the two entered the apse.

Compared with the outside, the number of books in the apse is small, most of which are stored in wooden drawers, and there are labels on the outside, indicating the title, number and origin of the author.

With a little swipe, Chen Cuo caught the faint human thoughts.But he didn't stop to understand, but climbed the steps, and when he set foot on the second floor, there was a quaint atmosphere blowing towards his face.

It is even more mixed with strong human thoughts, and it is filled almost everywhere.

Chen Cuo looked again and saw that on each bookshelf, there were a small number of long boxes and bamboo slips, and people kept oozing out of them, like overflowing water, and when it emerged, there were ripples.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Chen Cuo's eyes narrowed, and the Taoist in his heart raised his hand and grabbed it, capturing a little beating thought, struggling to change in his hand.

There is no owner incense, and it becomes the essence by yourself!
"It's the essence of incense like evil ghosts, and there's more than one! But compared to evil spirits, these incense essences are really honest. I stayed in the front hall for a few days and didn't notice it at all. Once the incense crystals are formed Jing, it is almost instinctive to devour incense, and if you can stay here honestly, you must be restrained by something else!"

Thinking like this, he looked up at the third floor, and then stepped up.

Crunch!Crunch!Crunch!

The higher it goes, the quieter it becomes, except for the sound of the wooden board trembling, there is nothing else.

On the third floor, Chen Cuo stopped and looked at the empty floor, frowning.

"Whether the outer hall, or the first and second floors of the inner hall, there are bookshelves, which hold books, bamboo slips, and cloth, but the third layer is empty, not to mention the collection of bamboo slips, there is not even a bookshelf. !"

As his spiritual consciousness swept away, Chen Cuo did not capture any ripples of thought, and even the human thoughts that permeated downstairs seemed to be completely isolated, unable to capture it at all!
Suddenly, that Bao Gan stepped forward, pushed the door open, and then bowed respectfully to the air, and said carefully, "You two, people have already brought..." Halfway through, he seemed to After being interrupted, he nodded again and again, cupped his hands, and said, "Okay, I will retire as an official." When the words were finished, he bowed his head, bowed to retreat, and walked down the stairs quickly.

On the empty third floor, only Chen Cuo was left.

"What about the librarian? Did Baogan fall into the illusion, or did I fall into the illusion? Huh?"

Suddenly, two elongated shadows appeared on the distant wall.

Chen Cuo was startled, turned his eyes, followed the shadow, and saw a door.

A door that stands alone in the middle of the room.

　one more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)