Chapter 63 Sutra Pavilion
The next day, Lin Yuan got up early.
Today is the day off, and it is also the day when the monthly exam results of the advanced training class of Lianqi Pavilion are released.
The courses he chose are very valuable. If you have excellent grades after completing the studies, you can even get a good position within the Refining Pavilion, so the competition for rankings is also fierce.
However, Lin Yuan had no intention of looking at his results. After all, he had practiced the "Sutra of Immortality". After getting up, he would know where he was by looking at the negative emotions he got.
Now it seems that except for him, every disciple has contributed a lot of negative emotions to him, which shows that he did well in the exam last time.
After breakfast, Lin Yuan saw that the time was almost up, so he went out and turned left, arriving at the place where he had made an appointment with Lu Changtian.
Today, Lu Changtian is still eye-catching. He is dressed in white clothes that are pure and refined, and looks very suitable for his temperament.
After seeing Lin Yuan, he waved and saluted, and then said: "Brother Lin, you are here."
"Well, have you been waiting for a long time?"
"No, I just arrived. I just saw the results of your advanced training class, and Brother Lin ranked first again. He is worthy of being the chief of Wanfa Sect, and he is outstanding no matter where he is."
If anyone else Saying this may come across as a bit of flattery.
But what Lu Changtian said was extremely natural, the content came from the heart, and his expression was very sincere.
He knows a lot of people, but not many people really recognize him. Lin Yuan was one of the people he recognized, and his expression and tone when he spoke made him look very close.
The two chatted while walking, constantly communicating about weapon refining. They chatted heartily for a while, and unknowingly they arrived at the gate of the Feng family.
The Feng family is a well-known cultivating family in the Weapon Refining Pavilion. Some people in the family have even served as the masters of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, and they are also well-known here.
There was no need to announce the name and purpose of the visit. The concierge at the door smiled and said to Lu Changtian: "Changtian, your lady is here again."
"Yes, Uncle Li." Lu Changtian He said with a smile, taking out a bag of herbs from his pocket and placing it on the other party's table.
"Last time you said that your rheumatism was serious, so I prepared a medicine for you. Soak it once a day and it will be effective in a month."
"Thank you for your hard work, Changtian. Then I’m welcome.”
"Please, don't be polite to me."
After saying goodbye to the concierge Uncle Li, Lu Changtian led Lin Yuan into the Feng family courtyard.
During this period, the two met a large number of entourages, but Lu Changtian could call everyone by name and his attitude was quite cordial, so he was widely praised here.
Finally reaching the end of the road, Lin Yuan exclaimed: "Chang Tianqian is amazing. You remember everyone's name, and you have a way to solve everyone's problems."
"Isn't this normal?" Lu Changtian said doubtfully, "When I marry Feng, we will be a family. It's normal to care about your family in advance."
Looking at Lu Changtian, Lin Yuan didn't know what to say.
Are you too confident?
You told me some time ago that your fiancée doesn’t like you.
But these issues are not his concern. He is here today for other things.
As a game maker, Lin Yuan has always adhered to the principle of doing the best he can.
Since you have decided to make a horror game, you need to carefully investigate the folk customs and taboos here and integrate these things into the plot of the game to increase the thickness of the plot.
The image of the monster also requires active reference and inspiration from local legends to make your design more vivid.
Horror stories derived from local communities can also be combined with local legends to create a sense of plausibility, further enhancing the horror effect of the story. In the Lianqi Pavilion, the most complete bamboo slips for books are naturally owned by Feng, who is engaged in the bamboo slips and jade slips business.
Walking to the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Feng Family Courtyard, the Feng clan member who was responsible for guarding the place knew Lu Changtian’s purpose, and immediately frowned and said, "Master Lu, it’s not me. You are not allowed to enter, but there are rules within the clan that non-members of the Feng clan are not allowed to enter the Sutra Pavilion.”
"Are there any secrets inside?" Lin Yuan asked excitedly, "Such as secret doors, passages leading to other places, sealed old demons, etc."
The tribesmen looked at Lin blankly. Yuan glanced: "No, I'm just afraid that the bamboo slips will be stolen."
"That's it..."
Lin Yuan sighed in despair, making the tribesmen even more confused.
Master Lu’s friend is so strange.
After coming back to his senses, he saw that Lu Changtian was beginning to struggle, so he kindly reminded: "I have to go to the toilet in a while, and because of my poor health, I may squat for a stick of incense. During this time, please ask the young master and Is it okay for your friend not to go in? Don’t copy the things inside, okay?”
Feng’s Sutra Pavilion could have been opened to the public, but a certain family owner was annoyed by book thieves. , so the current family rules came into being.
Family rules are dead and people are alive, but once the rules are established, they are not so easy to change.
Since the death of that family head, the restrictions on the family scripture library are still there on paper, but in fact they have been circumvented in various ways.
After talking about the clan members, Lin Yuan and Lu Changtian immediately understood what the other party meant and nodded to express that there was no problem.
So, this tribesman left with peace of mind, while Lin Yuan took one step forward and got into the Scripture Pavilion.
Lu Changtian did not come in, but stood guard at the door, ready to notify Lin Yuan at any time.
The structure of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in the Feng Family Courtyard is different from other places.
In order to preserve the bamboo slips for a longer period of time, they specially bought smaller, bulky but durable bamboo slips, and then painstakingly stored the contents of a book in them as a backup.
As long as the bamboo slips are not completely smashed, the contents inside can be preserved for a long time, which is an important weapon for the continuation of civilization.
Although this kind of thing has not happened yet, Feng has made relevant preparations and is just waiting for reconstruction after the disaster.
Looking around at random, Lin Yuan found that there are all kinds of books here, and the varieties are very complete.
There are not only popular reading materials on the market, but also some hard-to-find official and unofficial histories.
Although he really wanted to see if the unofficial history about the upright leader Daoxuan was enough, he knew his purpose today and read the book intently.
Every place has its own legends and monsters, and these stories and images are not static. They will continue to develop and evolve over time, turning into evil spirits or gods.
After browsing for a while, Lin Yuan felt that there was countless content here, and it was still too slow to just read it.
So, he took out his jade slip and copied it quickly.
At the door, Lu Changtian stood outside, silently looking at the people who wanted to approach.
After some time, he heard familiar footsteps.
Turning his head, he saw the other person sitting next to him, gently hooking his sleeve with his little finger.
Thanks to the 100-point reward from Anhui Zhiyin, and thanks to Brother Qiu for building the reward building. Thank you.
(End of this chapter)