Chapter 176 Ten Thousand Historical Books, the Pavilion Master's Request

Seeing the Taoist in front of him, Wu Yi was about to kneel down and perform the ceremony of becoming a disciple, but he felt a strange force suppressing him and couldn't kneel down. He knew in his heart that the Master of Zhi Pavilion had no intention of accepting him as a formal disciple for the time being.

But that’s fine, if this cheap master recruits disciples without passing the examination, the sect will accept them all as arranged. On the contrary, it is more like a perfunctory job. In order to complete the sect’s task of recruiting disciples, he has no idea of ​​passing on his own unique skills. I'm afraid there won't be much of a future under such a master.

Seeing that the Master of Zhi Pavilion did not accept him as a disciple for the time being, Wu Yi could not force him without forcing him. He bowed slightly, performed a Taoist salute, and said: "Disciple Wu Yi, I would like to pay my respects to the Pavilion Master."

Zhi Tianxuan accepted Wu Yi's gift and said lightly, "Since you are here arranged by the sect, I will accept you as a registered disciple. If it suits my heart, there is no harm in recruiting you as an entry disciple."

Wu Yi's face showed joy, knowing that he still had a chance, and said hurriedly: "This disciple will definitely live up to the pavilion master's kindness."

Hearing Wu Yi's words, Zhi Tianxuan hummed, as if he didn't believe that Wu Yi could persevere. An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Let's talk about it then," and then said: "Since you come to my pavilion, do things It’s inevitable.”

Zhi Tianxuan stepped forward and put his right hand on Wu Yi's shoulder. The latter suddenly felt like the world was spinning and his vision was blurry. When he stood up again, he looked up and saw that he seemed to be in the pavilion. There were dense bookshelves in front of him, and the books on the bookshelves were all arranged neatly. There are countless thousands of books placed neatly on it.

"The sect plans to build another historical pavilion in Xiaoming Realm, and the books here need to be moved there."

"Is it necessary to transport it with magic power?" Wu Yi thought to himself. Although there are as many as ten thousand books, it only takes three times to complete the task as long as the distance is not far. It is not possible to hire a flying boat to complete the task. It shouldn't be difficult.

Zhi Tianxuan turned around, looked at Wu Yi, and said expressionlessly: "If the books here are moved, then am I, the master of the pavilion, guarding an empty pavilion?"

"Then what the Pavilion Master means-" Wu Yi guessed what Zhi Tianxuan meant, and he still held the last bit of luck in his heart.

"Of course the copying is finished." Wu Yi seemed to have heard a bolt from the blue and was about to cry without tears.

Wu Yi took a gulp of water and laughed dryly: "I wonder which other disciples are copying books with me?"

Zhi Tianxuan looked at Wu Yi indifferently and remained silent.

"On the way here, I saw a gathering of monks. I wonder if I can invite fellow Taoists here to help?"

Zhi Tianxuan looked at Wu Yi with an idiot's eyes and said: "That is where the Zhi family members live. If you can invite them, it will be yours."

Wu Yi remembered the words of the Taoist boy before and wisely gave up the idea.

"The deadline——"

"It's up to you whether you want to do this or not. If you don't want to do this, it's okay to spend three years here. When the three-year period is up, you can ask the sect to be transferred out of here." Leaving such a sentence, Zhi Zhi Tian Xuan disappeared and didn't want to say any unnecessary words.

No wonder he was alone, without any disciples around him. I'm afraid they all ran away. Wu Yi was full of slander, but he didn't dare to say it out.

Wu Yi seemed to have forgotten that Bai Ze beside him had the ability to read minds, or he told Bai Ze on purpose.

After feeling Wu Yi's thoughts, Bai Ze snorted and said: "If you get his inheritance, it will be of endless use to you. Instead of complaining, you might as well copy the book honestly."

When Wu Yi saw that Bai Ze had finally revealed some useful information, a smile appeared on his lips as if the conspiracy had succeeded. But to be honest, when Zhi Tianxuan asked him to copy the book, he felt repulsion in his heart, and Not too small.

Shige, as the name suggests, is a place where historical records are preserved, and it is not a fundamental place like Jingge. Seeing that this place is so deserted, except for the puppets of the outside world, no other living beings can be seen, which shows the status of Shige.

Some history books are of little help to one's own cultivation. At most they can add some knowledge, but if one's cultivation is not enough, there is nothing he can do no matter how much knowledge he has.

If there were hundreds of books, it would be okay for Wu Yi to spend several days copying them, but there were tens of thousands of books here. If he wanted to copy them all, he didn't know if three years would be enough. Three years would be enough to make any progress. , can Wu Yi accept this result? The answer is obviously no.

Bai Ze finally revealed a piece of news at this time. I am afraid he also saw the real thoughts in Wu Yi's heart. He was not just talking about it. In order to dispel Wu Yi's rejection as soon as possible, after all, Xuan Xingsi, the head of the Yiqi Sect, did not make random arrangements. Yes, it is definitely a good thing for Wu Yi.

Wu Yi walked towards the sea of ​​bookshelves in front of him. In front of the bookshelf that was several feet high, Wu Yi was like an insect breaking into the forest.

"Huh." Just when Wu Yi was about to touch the book with his hand, a restriction blocked his hand. Wu Yi retracted his hand, and a book appeared in front of him. It was written "Shi Ge Shu Lu". Look at the title of the book. It should be the catalog of Shi Ge's books.

Wu Yi took it in his hand and turned it over. As expected, it was the catalog of books here. The handwriting on it was like grains of rice and sand. An ordinary person would not be able to see what was written on it. Even with Wu Yi's immense spiritual knowledge, Wu Yi took it in his hand and opened it. , it is quite laborious to watch.

Zhi Tian's mysterious spiritual sense sensed Wu Yi's actions from a distance, and saw Wu Yi's mind sinking into the "Historical Records", and thought to himself: This son is very suitable for me. The master's vision is good, but there are some flaws. Needs more polishing.

Zhi Tianxuan sensed the looming restlessness in Wu Yi's body, as well as the deeply hidden fire poison. These problems were easy for Zhi Tianxuan to eliminate, but for Wu Yi, they were enough to make him die. It was just that Wu Yi had never realized the seriousness of the problem, or rather, he realized it, but he just didn't have the ability to resolve it.

"And this boy got the Wu clan skills from who knows where. If he continues to practice like this, I'm afraid his Tao rhyme will be easier. Let's suppress him and see if he will have any unusual movements." Zhi Tianxuan's eyes were much farther than Wu Yi's, and he murmured.

At this moment, Wu Yi had become a place for Zhi Tianxuan and the black beetle to play a game. To put it bluntly, he had become a chess piece. But if it unfolded, Zhi Tianxuan was also a chess piece in the battle between the head Xuan Xingsi and Hui Xuan Shangzhen. Everyone in the world wanted to play chess but didn't want to be a chess piece. Most of the time, even if they became chess pieces, they didn't know it.

"The Cangmang Realm, the Yiqi Sect, was established 18,000 years ago, and has had 12 leaders. Therefore, this book takes the founding of the sect as the main thread and the leaders as the secondary thread."

"The first leader, Hanxuzi, held the sect's artifact for 1,500 years..."

Wu Yi looked away and thought: Cangmang Realm, could it be the name of this world? It turns out that this world is called this name. 18,000 years ago, 4,500 years ago, the Yiqi Sect in this world has been established for 20,000 years. No wonder it is so prosperous.

Wu Yi originally had a very narrow understanding of the world, which was limited to a country. Beyond the boundaries of the country, Wu Yi didn't know what was outside. Now this text is no less than opening another door for him, allowing him to see a wider world.

Wu Yi continued to read on. This book only recorded the major events of the sect when the first generation of the sect master was in charge of the sect's artifact. Since this book is the general outline of the book, it only simply recorded the year in which the major events occurred, and there was no impact. Wu Yi needed to find the extra details himself.

The following content is roughly like this. It is all the major events when the sect masters were in office. Wu Yi put the book into his sleeve after a rough reading, and planned to enter the bookshelf to start his own book copying journey.

As Wu Yi expected, this time there was no obstruction from the ban. The reason why he was obstructed before was probably because Zhi Tianxuan deliberately asked him to read "Shi Ge Shu Lu" before copying the book.

Since you want to copy the book, you naturally have to start from the beginning, that is, when the first generation of the sect master was in office, so that the order is not messed up, otherwise you will copy it randomly, and it will be bad to copy more or less in the end.

If you copy more, you will be tired, and if you copy less, Wu Yi will not want to save the effort of looking for the book when he thinks of Zhi Tianxuan's gloomy face.

It is not an easy task to find the books of the first generation of the headmaster during his time away from home among tens of thousands of books, especially since the previous "Shige Book Records" did not mention the specific arrangement of the books, so Wu Yi could only look for them by himself.

It took Wu Yi several hours just to find the books of Hanxuzi's time, and this was the result of his rapid journey after he determined the direction.

This Shige is terrifyingly large, but it is no wonder. After 20,000 years of accumulation, it would be strange if there was no such a large Shige, especially for a large sect like Yiqimen. It is common sense to revise history in a prosperous era.

As the eldest disciple of the founder of the sect, Hanxuzi naturally accepted the position of the headmaster and became the first generation of the headmaster after the founder of the sect preached here and passed down the Taoist tradition and left.

As for the outside of Yiqimen, it was still a wilderness, and the human race was still a primitive tribe, and there was no country.

At the beginning, Yiqimen was not a strict sect, but more like a group of Taoists gathered together by the founder of the sect, and the restraint between the monks was extremely low.

This problem was not so serious at the beginning of the sect, as they were all a group of senior brothers and junior brothers. However, as the power expanded, many human and demon cultivators from this world joined the sect. Due to the constraints, conflicts accumulated little by little, so Hanxuzi began to establish the rules and regulations. It was also at this time that the position of the head of the sect was established, so the first major event was the establishment of the rules and regulations.

There are hundreds of books on the establishment of the rules and regulations alone, including the beginning of establishment, mid-term modification, formal issuance, obstruction, strong promotion, and the establishment of the rules and regulations. Each process was passed in the bloody storm, which was very much like the primitive and true nature of the tribal period.

Wu Yi opened the first book and was shocked as soon as he read it. It was all written in Xuanwen. It took a long time to read it, not to mention copying it.

After a long time of interpretation, Wu Yi finally understood the first sentence, "The head of the sect and the Zhi family discussed the establishment of the rules and regulations."