Gu Bei was carried by Xia Ling's hand, and was taken to a peak of Taixuan Peak and dropped there. Gu Bei looked up and saw a majestic seven-story building in front of the building. There was a plaque hanging in front of the building with the following words:
Surrounded by nine dragons, it seems that it should be a Kowloon plaque given by an emperor of the Jin Dynasty. The plaque has the four characters "Chu Tian Ji Mu" written on it.
It has to be said that the artistic conception of the words on this plaque is very broad and lofty, but in Gu Bei's opinion, those four words are really... just four words, which are unsightly.
This reminded him of Old Tang, who worked with him for no reason. When he was fine in the past, the old guy would often write nonsense in front of him, and kept complaining about "being born at the wrong time" and "not being recognized for his talent". However,
The old guy's cursive handwriting is indeed in the style of everyone. In the past three years, he has learned a lot with humility, and he estimates that he can have 70% or 80% of the style of Old Tang.
"It's a pity that you are blind, otherwise I would have allowed you to take a look at my princess's calligraphy."
Xia Qing put away the flying sword and stood next to Gu Bei. He looked at the writing on the plaque and crossed his arms. He was obviously very satisfied with his ghost-drawing talisman.
"Gu Bei is very sorry that he can't see the princess's calligraphy."
Gu Bei shook his head, barely able to hold back his laughter.
"This place is called Chutian Pavilion, and it is also the place where my princess usually practices. Although this name only came about after my princess came here, this attic has already existed."
Xia Qing seemed to be very patient today and introduced softly to the "blind man" on the side: "I heard that a very powerful monster is suppressed on the bottom floor of this attic. It is precisely because of this that no disciples dare to approach this mountain peak.
So quiet.”
Immediately afterwards, Xia Qing placed the scabbard in Gu Bei's hand, held the other end, and said in a deep voice: "Grab it."
"good."
Gu Bei followed Xia Qing, pushed open the door of Chutian Pavilion, and walked slowly into the darkness. Strangely enough, it was the time when the sun was high outside, and inside Chutian Pavilion,
Inside, not even a shred of light could be seen.
But Gu Bei's pupils shrank slightly, but he could take in the entire scene on this level.
Logically speaking, no matter what kind of building it is, the first room upon entering must be the hall used to welcome guests, but this Chutian Pavilion does the opposite.
Displayed on the first floor of this magnificent building are countless spiritual tablets!
"Outer Disciple Chen Yilong"
"The Tomb of Outer Disciple Chu"
"Outer Disciple Sifeng"
...
Such spiritual tablets cost no less than a hundred yuan, and occasionally there are some spiritual tablets with the names of inner disciples written on them, but relatively speaking they are very few.
They were piled up haphazardly like garbage, and Xia Qing even accidentally stepped on one of the wooden signs to pieces while walking.
Gu Bei looked at the memorial tablets around him, his heart trembling for no reason.
"Tsk, did you break another spiritual tablet? It's really troublesome."
Xia Qing leaned down and picked up the broken wooden sign. Immediately, a spark ignited in her hand, burning it completely, without even a bit of wood residue remaining.
Then, she waved gently in the direction of the stairs, and a blank wooden sign immediately flew into her hand. Xia Qing pulled out her long sword, carved on it, and placed it with a smile.
At the top of the shelf, Gu Bei raised his eyes and saw that "Outer Disciple Gu Bei" was engraved in crooked fonts on the square wooden sign.
Gu Bei couldn't hold it back and took a deep breath.
He had known that this guy named Xia Qing was abnormal, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he was clearly a lunatic!
He regrets even more now that he released the woman in front of him from the statue of the land.
"Okay, let's light the lamp."
After doing all this, Xia Qing found a candlestick from somewhere, put it in Gu Bei's hand, and brushed it with his bare hands. A flame immediately lit up on the candlestick. The flame was not big, but it was enough to hold the candle.
The whole room was lit up.
Xia Qing did not introduce this floor to Gu Bei. Instead, he directly took the other end of the scabbard, dragged Gu Bei and walked upstairs.
It has to be said that Gu Bei's acting talent is top-notch. Before going up the stairs, he did not forget his identity as a blind man at the moment, and deliberately let himself fall, and his whole body hit the steps firmly.
At the same time, the square candlestick in his hand naturally flew out, and the small flame lit Xia Qing's black dress in an instant. Xia Qing showed an angry look, but she did not
There was nothing to say, but he just waved his hand to extinguish the flames on his skirt, and then used his magic power to bring Gu Bei directly to the third floor of Chutian Pavilion.
The layout on the third floor looked like a study room. Countless books and secret codes were neatly displayed on the top of the bookshelf. Gu Bei looked around and saw "Eastern Wasteland" at first glance. This was a book.
This book written by a guy named "Xiaoyao Taoist" has nothing to do with spiritual practice. It mainly writes about some of his experiences in the east of the mainland. It can probably be regarded as a popular science book.
Xia Qing took out a book from the bookshelf and threw it on the desk beside him. He then dragged Gu Bei to the desk, got into a good posture, and said with a smile: "Since it is the job of holding the lamp, you must do your part well."
It's an internal matter. Just keep this position and don't move."
"Gu Bei understands."
Gu Bei nodded slightly, but at this moment he couldn't help but think - from his perspective, he could just see clearly the contents of the books Xia Qing was reading. Does this mean that he and Xia Qing could read these books together?
books?
When Xia Qing saw Gu Bei's look, he rolled his eyes and showed a sly smile: "But, when I read a book, this princess is most afraid of any disturbance, so if this candle light wavers a little bit, you won't be able to eat."
have eaten."
"..."
After Gu Bei was silent for a moment, he nodded again: "I will try my best."
"That's good."
After receiving Gu Bei's answer, Xia Qing stopped talking, sat on the chair made of sandalwood, and began to flip through the books he had just taken.
What Xia Qing was flipping through was a copy of "The Secret Knife" with an ancient seal script cover. It looked to be quite old.
Gu Bei's reading speed is very fast. Often, before Xia Qing has finished reading, he has already recorded the moves in the book in his mind. This so-called "Cunning Sword", as its name suggests, mostly talks about some weird sword moves.
, said to be insidious and despicable, but it actually lives up to its name.
Gu Bei couldn't tell that the moves were not superior, but the words in this description made Gu Bei feel very comfortable. It would be no exaggeration to say that every word was sonorous.