After hearing this, the Taoist laughed and said: "For fellow Taoist to have such emotion, it means that his eyes have been opened, which is a hundred times better than that of ordinary people!"

"Brother Taoist, that's ridiculous." Liang Yan shook his head.

"Anyway, it's good to have something to gain. But your opportunity this month has been used up. If you want to enter the Sutra Pavilion again, you have to wait until next month." The Taoist reminded.

"Liu understands, thank you fellow Taoist for your guidance, and I'll take my leave."

"I won't send it."

The two of them each clasped their fists and saluted, and then Liang Yan used his escape light and left the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

Not long after, he returned to his valley and sat on a futon by the tree. He was still a little distracted, and his mind was filled with the mysterious principles of Taoism he had just seen.

"The way of yin and yang seems simple, but in fact it is ever-changing..."

Liang Yan had a strong interest in it.

For the next time, he didn't go anywhere. He just studied the mysteries in his cave and dissected the books he read word by word.

This sitting lasts a whole month!

During this period of time, a lot of things happened in Xuanling Cave, but Liang Yan was always immersed in his own world and had no idea what was happening outside.

This morning, he finally woke up from his trance, opened his eyes, and yawned lazily.

"Yes, yes, this trip to the Taoist sect has been fruitful! Thanks to Shen Biyou's help, it seems that I have to put more effort into discussing Taoism in the virtual realm, otherwise I will not be able to repay this favor."

He stood up from the river, brushed the peach blossoms that had fallen on his body, turned around and left the valley again.

One month has passed and you can enter the Sutra Pavilion again.

It is said that there are three thousand Taoist canons. Although the five classics I read last month are mysterious, they are just the tip of the iceberg. If you want to read through the Taoist canon, it will not take decades.

Of course, Liang Yan couldn't read through the Taoist canon, but he wanted to absorb as much essence as possible so that he could transform the deity into what he needed in the future.

After leaving the valley, Liang Yan didn't go anywhere and went straight to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion.

When he got there, he found that the Taoist guarding the Sutra Pavilion had been rotated. Unlike last month, the Taoist on duty this time had a cold face and made things difficult for him in every possible way.

But Liang Yan had Shen Biyou's token and argued with reason. Although the Taoist was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.

In the end, he could only open the ban angrily and let Liang Yan enter the Sutra Pavilion.

Liang Yan knew that this Taoist should have a good relationship with Uncle Han. Last time he made Uncle Han lose face in the Incense Hall, he would definitely not let it go.

It's just a little trouble now. I'm afraid there will be more trouble waiting for me in the future...

"Whatever comes, let it go! The conflict between Shen Biyou and Han Bo is too deep. Since you choose one, you will definitely offend the other. This is unavoidable. In comparison, Shen Biyou is easier to get along with."

Of course, Liang Yan was not afraid of Uncle Han. He thought to himself and walked into the Scripture Collection Pavilion.

Daozang Three Thousands were all on the fifth floor. He was about to go upstairs when he saw someone walking down the stairs.

This man is tall and thin, young and handsome, wearing a brocade robe, with long hair like black ink, but he has a pair of snow-white eyebrows, which is incompatible with his young appearance.

When Liang Yan saw this person, his heart moved, and he seemed to feel something.

The man's eyes also looked at him for a moment. Although his expression remained calm on the surface, there was a glimmer of light deep in his eyes.

Neither of them spoke, they just passed by each other in silence.

But just after the two of them took ten steps each, they stopped at the same time...

After a while, although the man did not look back, he slowly said: "May I ask if you are a sword cultivator?"

"Yes." Liang Yan admitted generously, and then added: "If I am not mistaken, you are also a master of swordsmanship. I am afraid you have already reached the state of swordsmanship, right?"

"hehe."

The man did not deny it and smiled slightly.

Then, they both turned around at the same time.

"I remember that Xuanling Cave didn't practice swordsmanship. When did a master of swordsmanship like you appear? May I ask which master's uncle your disciple is?" The man was also polite when he asked the question.

Liang Yan smiled and said: "I am not a disciple of Xuanling Cave Heaven. I am here to help discuss the Tao in the virtual realm. As for you, you are probably not a disciple of Xuanling Cave Heaven, right?"
Chapter completed!