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Chapter 5143 Scholars can't steal words

After opening the door and walking into the library, Ye Xiaochuan's head immediately became drowsy.

It's not that he was poisoned, but that he was ignorant since he was a child and wanted to sleep when he saw books.

Everything in front of me is books. How can this guy not be tired?

Each bookshelf is three feet high, with a total of twelve floors, and each floor is densely packed with books.

Ye Xiaochuan tilted his head and took a rough look. He found that the first floor was very large, with nearly a hundred bookshelves.

Based on the calculation that each bookshelf has twelve floors and is five feet long, the first floor contains millions of classics, which is no lie.

Ye Xiaochuan has been afraid of reading since he was a child. He has lived in Cangyun Mountain for so many years and only entered the book cave three or four times.

At this moment, seeing that there are so many books in Piaomiao Pavilion, Ye Xiaochuan can't help but sigh in his heart. It is obviously a cultivation sect, why does it collect so many books?

Do you want to train your disciples to go to Beijing and take the imperial examination?

That's not right. All the disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion are female. For thousands of years, I have never heard of women taking the imperial examination. The so-called female consorts are just folk dramas.

Ye Xiaochuan rubbed his head, cursing in his heart, and found the stairs leading to the upper floor.

The second floor is slightly smaller and shorter than the first floor, and it is also filled with books.

The third floor, the fourth floor...each floor is filled with books.

However, the higher the floor, the smaller the area and the smaller the number of books stored.

When we reached the eighth floor, there were only twelve large bookshelves one foot high, and they were not fully filled.

Ye Xiaochuan picked up a book and flipped through it, and found that it was a rare ancient book.

Someone who was still slandering in his heart before began to admire him again.

Ye Xiaochuan doesn't like reading, but he especially likes to study those weird ancient books.

Especially rare and rare books are his favorite.

He even flipped through several books, all of which were rare ancient books written thousands of years ago. This is the only one in the world without any semicolons.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan already understood that the books stored on the eighth floor were all the only ones in the world.

"This is...a fragment of the [Book of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness North Classic] that has been lost in the human world! Wasn't this thing lost in six thousand years?

I didn’t expect that the library of Piaomiao Pavilion would have such a collection! It’s a pity that it’s a fragment!”

Someone's eyes widened, and his expressions of surprise and regret were palpable.

Then, someone naturally put this fragment of the Northern Scripture, which had been lost in the world for many years, into his arms.

The movements are elegant and coherent, without any artificiality.

It seems that he is just putting his own things in his arms, and he doesn't look like a thief at all.

"This is the Sihai version of the Kyushu map! It's still the original!"

The Four Seas Edition here means that in the era of the Evil God, in order to promote human culture, the Evil God convened many scholars and collected and integrated various versions of the Kyushu Illustrated Chronicles that had been handed down from ancient times.

At that time, a total of four editions were engraved and printed, namely the Kyushu edition, the Sihai edition, the Dishu edition and the Tianyu edition.

The content of the four versions is roughly the same, but the written words are different to facilitate reading by humans in different regions.

The Kyushu version that is circulating in the world today is the Sihai version. This Sihai version was printed for overseas countries at that time. The text used was not the Chinese seal script, but the Kuangsha script of the Nanhai Kingdom.

The Sihai version of Kyushu Illustration has been lost to the world for thousands of years and can be called a cultural treasure.

Of course, he was put into Ye Xiaochuan's arms again.

Soon Ye Xiaochuan discovered that his arms were bulging like a pregnant woman who was pregnant with Liujia.

This is not okay. I am the leader of the dignified Ghost King of the Ghost Xuan Sect. If someone finds out that I am hiding good things when I see them, how will I be able to hang out in the world in the future?

So, Ye Xiaochuan carefully took out all the books in his arms and placed them on an empty bookshelf at hand.

Just when Ye Cha and Big Head thought this guy was beginning to repent, they saw this guy roll up his sleeves, revealing the empty bracelet on his wrist.

And then...it's gone.

It's really gone.

There are thousands of rare ancient books on all the bookshelves on the eighth floor. Piaomiao Pavilion spent more than 3,500 years of hard work collecting these books, and they disappeared mysteriously.

Ye Xiaochuan stroked his empty bracelet with satisfaction, his expression was greedy and vulgar.

Seeing the big head staring at him dumbfounded, he argued: "Changfeng has been studying recently. As a master, I have to support his study career. There are millions of books here. I will take some back to Changfeng."

read."

"take?"

The big head asked immediately.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Scholars, you can't use stolen characters. If you feel that using characters is not appropriate, then use borrowed characters to express it.

God knows this and the earth knows it. You know it and I know it. If you dare to spread the word, I will beat you, beat you hard."

Big Head is not that kind of big mouth. Even if all the books here are borrowed by Ye Xiaochuan, it will not care.

Besides, it just learned about what happened back then from Guan Shaoqin's memory. This bad woman caused Ye Xiaochuan so much misery. Ye Xiaochuan vacated the library. His big head wouldn't tell it, he would just think it was...

Guan Shaoqin deserves what he deserves.

It said: "Gui Xuan Sect is no longer an ordinary sect. Have you ever thought about building a library?"

Ye Xiaochuan thinks it makes sense.

He said: "That's a good suggestion. Take a look at the library of Piaomiao Pavilion and the library of Cangyun Sect. They are very impressive. At first glance, they look like an ancient sect with profound heritage and sect culture.

When I go back tomorrow, I will ask Long Tianshan to take care of this matter and include the essence of culture from all over the world.

Weapons can only arm our hands, and only these books can arm our brains!"

Actually, this is really not Ye Xiaochuan's nonsense. He doesn't like reading, but he knows that people must read.

Only by reading can you understand the truth.

That's why he strictly required the young disciples of Guixuanzong to study with Master Xu every day.

Ye Xiaochuan once again became the big rat in the clouds who never missed anything.

After he emptied all the rare ancient books on the eighth floor, he remembered that he entered the library tonight for the Xuanhuo Order.

After calculating the time, it was almost dawn, Ye Xiaochuan hurriedly walked towards the stairs leading to the ninth floor.

The ninth floor has the smallest space, and its layout is different from the eight floors below.

There are no windows on this floor, and a huge circular bookshelf is built on the four walls.

In the middle of the circle is a large blank area.

Like the eight floors below, there are no open flames, and luminous gems are used to illuminate the space.

A girl with childish face and white hair was sitting cross-legged on a futon in the circular bookshelf, meditating.

When Ye Xiaochuan came up, he recognized the woman at a glance. She was Da Xumi Shen Congjun.

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