In the cave, the monk was reading a sutra book with great interest, at least it looked like it. What he was thinking in his heart was unknown.
Wang Zhe also held an ancient book in his hand and read it very intently.
He had already looked through a lot of the books on these bookshelves, and he put some down after looking at some.
He is not interested in techniques such as body lightening techniques and Qi refining techniques at all. With his current level of cultivation and magical powers, there is no need to read these books anymore.
What he wants to see more is some historical records from thousands of years ago or even longer. He wants to understand what the thousand-year catastrophe is.
About an hour later, footsteps came from outside.
The three people at the bottom of the mountain finally reached the top of the mountain.
They came all the way, walking very slowly and very carefully.
Because I encountered those corpses along the way, I was afraid of being ambushed or encountering an accident, so I had to stop and take a look from time to time, and I wasted some time at the location of the courtyard halfway up the mountain.
I went up the mountain and saw the cave. I stood at the entrance of the cave and looked in. I saw Wang Zhe and the monk who were reading.
It's them,
Seeing that they were acquaintances, the three people who came up the mountain heaved a sigh of relief.
It seems there is no problem.
They also entered the cave and began to look through the books on the shelves.
"Start reading over there." Wang Zhe pointed to the books he had read.
"Why?" the young master asked in confusion after hearing this.
"Amitabha, it's better to listen to this donor." The sloppy monk said.
"You too." Wang Zhe said without raising his head.
"Okay." The sloppy monk obediently put the scriptures in his hands back to their original positions, and then came to the bookshelf where Wang Zhe had finished reading.
Hey!
The young man raised his eyebrows.
Seeing this, the sloppy monk put his hand on his shoulder.
The young man's body trembled and he almost fell to his knees.
This palm sat on his shoulder like a mountain, and it pressed him so hard that he could not move.
"This donor, either look at it from here, or please leave." The sloppy monk spoke very softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing anyone.
If you want to die yourself, don't drag this poor monk down.
"you!"
Seeing that he was invincible, the young man had no choice but to be honest.
The sloppy monk then looked at the other two people with a smile.
They were very cooperative and began to browse through the estimates on the shelf. At the same time, they did not forget to glance at Wang Zhe.
"For this monk to be so respectful and cautious, it seems that this guy's cultivation is very advanced!"
For a moment, the whole cave was very quiet.
Wang Zhe put down a book, picked up another one casually, flipped through a few pages and put it down again. He repeated this process, and his reading speed was extremely fast.
Um,
When he saw an ancient book, he suddenly slowed down.
There was a painting inside that caught his attention,
There is a city floating in the sky, shining with light, pavilions and pavilions, and surrounded by auspicious clouds.
There are several tall strong men struggling to close a door. Below are the mountains, rivers, land, and the human world.
"Is this the Heavenly Palace?"
Wang Zhe stared at the painting, and then began to search for relevant records in the ancient book.
Soon, he found this line of text in this ancient book,
"The world is in chaos, and the Emperor of Heaven sends his heavenly soldiers to close the gate of heaven, and the heavenly power is destroyed."
Here, Wang Zhe saw a familiar figure, Jedi Tiantong.
He knew the origin of this word. It was said that in the mythical age, before Zhuan Xu, there was a ladder between heaven and earth. Mortals could reach heaven directly through it. There was good communication between heaven and earth.
Gods and beings from heaven often descend to the earth, and there are also people with great power on the earth - ancient witches, who can easily communicate with gods, possess magical powers, and can even control the wind and rain by relying on the power of gods.
After Zhuanxu became the new generation of lord of the world, he was surprised to find that there were a large number of gods living in the area he ruled.
The people believed in the words of these immortals very much, and it would be extremely detrimental to his rule if this continued, so he ordered the destruction of the ladder to heaven, and the communication between heaven and earth was cut off.
From then on, in heaven and under heaven, gods and humans performed their respective duties without interfering with each other.
This is the origin of Jedi Tiantong,
But now, according to the records in this ancient book, it was the heaven that closed the gate of heaven on its own initiative, and it was not the emperor of the human world who did it.
In the whole book, there are not many records about heaven and Jedi Heavenly Power, only a few sentences.
Heaven is a place where gods live and practice. It is full of spiritual energy and is full of rare and precious treasures. There are golden palaces, silver palaces and purple mansions, and beautiful flowers, yao grasses and qiongpa.
There is another world,
"Small world, big world?"
He continued to look through the remaining books,
Not far away, the young man found an ancient book that recorded the technique of "whip the stone into the sea" and immediately began to study it with great interest.
The Taoist priest was also very happy after seeing a copy of "The True Interpretation of Talismans".
The monk carrying the sword also found a sword manual,
The three of them each found a place to read ancient books.
On the other hand, the sloppy monk glanced at Wang Zhe from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.
Time passed slowly, and the sky outside became dark.
The inside of the cave is quite bright because there are luminous pearls and ever-burning lanterns all around.
Kacha, boom, suddenly dark clouds gathered outside, lightning flashed, thunder crashed, and then it started to rain.
A figure suddenly appeared on the road, looked up at the cave,
In a flash, he was halfway up the mountain. He first went to the courtyard, searched around, and then came to the top of the mountain, outside the cave.
I took a look inside the cave,
The moment he approached the cave, a huge momentum instantly filled the cave.
A terrifying sense of oppression,
Who is this person?
Several people put down their books and looked up at the man.
"Who is this person? He looks like he has a very advanced level of cultivation."
"It seems that the old man is dead." The monk looked around at everyone.
"You hand over all the magic weapons you got from here, and then leave immediately." The man's tone was cold and domineering, and he could not be disobeyed.
"What a strong tone!" The young man raised his fist and then released it, but in the end he did not take action.
The young master, the Taoist, and the monk carrying the sword looked at the sloppy monk.
"Amitabha, what are the donors looking at the poor monk doing?" The monk was stunned when he saw this.
"You should look over there, look at that person."
The moment the monk appeared in the cave, he probably judged that he was no match for him.
"East China Sea Dragon Clan?" Wang Zhe looked up at the tall man wearing a blue robe.
"Good eyesight."
"Dragon clan, is it a dragon?"
Several monks nearby were shocked when they heard this.
Dragons are born with extremely high cultivation and a long life. This is a natural advantage.
"Go away." Wang Zhe said coldly.
What?!
The man from the East China Sea Dragon Clan was stunned.
Several monks on the side were also stunned.
"Is this man crazy? He is the Dragon of the East China Sea! It is very possible that he has the cultivation of an immortal."
"Amitabha." The sloppy monk subconsciously took a few steps back.
It seems that he is afraid that his family will be affected.
"How brave, seeking death!" The man from the East China Sea Dragon Clan was furious, and he raised his hand and punched him.
That punch didn't hit a few of them, but it still made them jump because the momentum was so shocking that it was like a landslide.
The Dragon Clan itself is the most powerful race, and it is that domineering power that makes them turn over rivers and seas.
The five-color brilliance on Wang Zhe's body flashed, and the power of the punch disappeared.
With a casual strike of his sword, a sword beam, which was only three feet at first, instantly turned into a ten-foot-long sword rainbow. With one sword strike, the East China Sea Dragon Tribe man flew away, and his blood spilled in the air.
"That's it? That's it!"
Several people's eyes widened and their mouths grew wide.
This is the Dragon of the East China Sea. It doesn’t look very good. Could it be that the amazing momentum just now was all fake and bluffing?
Or is it that the person who came with them on the boat and sat outside the cabin the whole time has too high a level of cultivation!
After slashing the East China Sea Dragon Clan man away with one sword, Wang Zhe continued to search for ancient books on the bookshelf.
Outside the cave, the dragon man was slashed by a sword and flew several miles away. He was slashed directly into the sea and fell into the sea.
What a powerful sword, simply irresistible.
The man's face was full of horror.
There was a sword mark on his heart, and his robe was dyed red with blood.
Where did this monk come from? With such advanced cultivation, I am afraid he is not inferior to his father!
The dark clouds in the sky did not disperse immediately, and the rain was still falling, but not heavily.
It was much quieter in the cave,
Everyone subconsciously stayed away from Wang Zhe.
"Amitabha." The sloppy monk announced the Buddha's name.
He turned around and started looking for Buddhist scriptures on the bookshelf.
Just like that, there was peace in the cave.
Wang Zhe read one book after another,
Before I knew it, it was getting bright outside.
In one night, Wang Zhe browsed through most of the books in the cave and only found a few books he wanted to read.
I have a certain understanding of history from thousands of years ago and even further back.
This old man is more concerned about cultivation matters, cultivation techniques, alchemy, and weapon refining methods. On the contrary, he is not interested in things like history and geography at all.
In addition, Wang Zhe also found several books on alchemy.
By looking through these records, we can see that the owner of this place, the old man, is quite accomplished in alchemy.
There are several books written by him alone.
And there is another smaller cave beside this cave, which is an alchemy room. There is an alchemy furnace and some gourds in it, but these gourds are empty.
The elixir inside had long been eaten by He Xiaoweng.
After another half day, Wang Zhe browsed through all the books in the cave, picked out a dozen of the ones he wanted, put them away, and then left the cave.
"Leaving?" When the remaining monks saw Wang Zhe leaving, they didn't know what to do for a moment.
The sloppy monk lowered his head in deep thought.
"Master, who is that fellow Taoist?" The monk dressed as a Taoist came to the monk and asked.
"The poor monk does not know the donor."
"Don't know me?"
"Then can we take these classics away? I see that the person just now also put some away."