My wife is a sword god

Chapter 10 Entering the Pavilion
The old man Baili waved his sleeve robe, and two white scrolls floated up, and the white light glowed at the same time, reflecting each other!
The old man held the white scroll in his hand, looked back and forth, really couldn't put it down: "Child of the Qin family, I underestimated you."

"Heh." Qin Feng sneered and cherished his words like gold, showing his superior demeanor. The feeling of being looked down upon by others and then slapped in the face is really refreshing!It's just that the price is a bit high. He hasn't recovered from his body until now.
But what happened just now, obviously he just wanted to write the second couplet, but there was a strong resistance hindering him, if it wasn't for the support of Shenhai Chinese Qi, he might not be able to write a word at all!

Cang Feilan looked at the second couplet in the old man's hand, her light blue eyes seemed to be shining, she was very happy, but she said something wrong: "It's not bad, but if you give me some more time, I can also come up with."

Miss Cang, who will be strong in her life, Qin Feng twitched his lips and refused to comment.

"This couplet is good, but it's a pity that the word "Xialian" is really too ugly." Baili old man sighed.

You know what a fart, my name is Kuangcao Qin Feng blushed, and he was still defending himself in his heart.

Calligraphy is something that pays attention to its characteristics, and different people have different opinions.

Yes, it is like that
"According to the previous agreement, the two of you can go in together." The old man Baili coughed dryly, and naturally rolled up the second line, wanting to put it in his arms.

At this time, Cang Feilan stretched out her white arms and placed them in front of the old man.

"What?" The old man looked wary.

Cang Feilan resumed her previous cold and heroic appearance, and said indifferently: "This second couplet was written by him, why should you put it away and bring it here!"

"You girl, this couplet is of little use to you. It's really impossible to fight with me. How about I give you the couplet?"

"I can still distinguish the value of the original treasure and the imitation."

Qin Feng was baffled by what he heard. The imitation of the original treasure was never mentioned in the book, but this bad old man wants his second couplet so much. Could it be that that thing is really a treasure?
"No!" The old man began to play tricks, like protecting a calf, holding the second couplet of the white paper in his arms.

"If I remember correctly, your dragon beard brushes are almost exhausted." Cang Feilan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the old man widened his eyes when he heard the words, then struggled with his expression, and finally reluctantly offered the second couplet with both hands. superior.

Seeing this scene, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, but he really didn't expect that Miss Cang would argue with that ugly old man for his own things.

It seems that she must have me in her heart, she is very happy
Slowing down a bit, Qin Feng stood up and patted the dust off his body. He was about to reach out to pick up the second line, but saw Cang Feilan put the white roll of the second line into the demon-slaying order on his waist without changing his expression.

The hands hanging in the air looked so awkward.

"Forehead"

"what happened?"

"Miss Cang, my next couplet."

"The next couplet, what is the next couplet?"

"that is."

"Don't waste your time, let's go in earlier."

Qin Feng stood there in a daze for an instant.

The old man Baili sneered, lay back on the wicker chair again, and waved his fan leisurely, as if this ending had already been expected by him.

Cang Feilan ignored it, and moved first, followed by Qin Feng, and the two stepped into the gate of Ting Yuxuan one after the other.

The old man reminded: "Only browse the lower three floors."

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this. From the appearance of this attic, there are only three floors in total. What the old man said is really inexplicable.

But when he fully stepped into the attic, he couldn't help being stunned by the sight in front of him. The style of the attic was like a spiral staircase in Western Europe. Each floor was in a ring shape, and all kinds of books were hung on the surrounding walls. Can't count the number at all.

Looking up, the attic looks small from the outside, but it is nine stories high inside!
At the top of the attic, the white mist is lingering, and it is hard to see clearly, as if it is the peak of the mountain that goes deep into the clouds!
"How is this possible?" Qin Feng couldn't believe it.

"This thing is a treasure, and it forms its own space. What you see outside is just its appearance." Cang Feilan looked around, with a hint of joy in her light blue eyes, and the black scarf that covered her face was still revealing. There was a slight swallowing sound.

"I'll go around and find something to eat, you can do whatever you want." Cang Feilan left after leaving these words.

Looking for something to eat?Besides books, is there anything else here?

Qin Feng looked puzzled, then looked at Cang Feilan, who had already climbed the stairs to the second floor.

"Forget it, it's more important to read the books. If I can write down all the books here, even if the literary energy I absorb can't help me enter the ninth rank, it won't be too far behind!"

Qin Feng suppressed his excitement and concentrated his energy on his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and then he didn't delay for a moment, and began to quickly flip through the books on the first floor.

Beside the gate of Ting Yuxuan, the old man Baili crossed his legs and squinted his eyes in a leisurely manner. The breeze blew past, blowing his white hair on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly.

Time passed quietly, the sun was still shining when it came, and in the blink of an eye, it was already sunset.

Qin Feng's movements never stopped, and the books in his hands were changed one after another.

"It sounds like Yuxuan is really amazing. Not to mention the variety of books, and all of them are high-quality goods, with detailed content and many annotations. In the martial environment like Daqian Dynasty, it is not easy to collect these. Then What is the identity of the old man?
And why did he stay in a remote place like Jinyang City? "

When he was puzzled, Qin Feng didn't notice that a book on the right moved automatically and moved to his hand.

After finishing the current book, he picked it up, and that book fell into his hands.

""Chao Wen Jing"? The title of the book is interesting."

Qin Feng was flipping through the book, and was about to read ten lines at a glance, but what he saw on the first page made him freeze in place on the spot.

"This turned out to be a book about Wensheng Taoism!"

The beginning of the home page is - all things are inferior, only reading is high!
Qin Feng's eyelids twitched when he saw this. If someone from Shenwu or Hundred Ghosts saw this, they would definitely tear this book to pieces.

He even guessed that there are almost no books on Wen Sheng Taoism on the market, is it because the content in it is so embarrassing?

"Most scholars in ancient times were self-proclaimed and noble. This phenomenon seems to have not changed much even under the leadership of Chongwu."

The pages of the book were flipped quickly, Qin Feng read it with relish, and gained a deeper understanding of the orthodoxy of Wen Sheng.

Before, he only knew that the Ninth Grade of Wen Sheng was to build roots, and the eighth grade was to understand the mind, but he didn't know what the next state was called, and this "Chao Wen Jing" had corresponding records.

"Seven grades of righteousness, six grades of hexagrams"

(End of this chapter)