Chapter 19 Uncle Gangzheng Master

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The magic of thousands of gods and thousands of consciousness is indeed magical. Chen Pan was excited and practiced this technique late at night. When he woke up so early today, he not only did not feel tired at all, but he felt that his energy was particularly strong.

After stretching, Chen Pan walked towards Zhou Lin's room. Zhou Lin said that he would take him to the Tianlei Sect's Sutra Library today, and Chen Pan was a little looking forward to it. With such a large sect, there should be no fewer books collected than first-level libraries in his previous life. He would definitely find many books he was interested in.

After greeting each other, he pushed the door open and entered, and there was only Zhou Lin. Zhou Yi's monkey was not there, so he must have left. After Zhou Lin finished meditation and exercised his skills, he got up and flew to the main peak Zixiao.

Calculate it, Chen Pan came here twice and a half times. The first time he entered the mountain, Zhou Lin was placed in a coma and was unconscious on the three thousand steps below the gate. Although he finally got up to Zixiao Peak, he was already unconscious, so he could only count half times. The second time, Zhou Lin brought Chen Pan to the head of the sect, Thunder Ting Zhenren, hoping to solve the problem of Chen Pan's inability to practice, but in the end he returned disappointed. This was the third time.

Zixiao Peak is very magical. The clouds and mist are shrouded in front of Zixiao Palace. Sometimes the road cannot be seen clearly by the naked eye. However, these clouds and mists seem to be separated by something, and they only wander at the door. As long as you cross the mountain gate, the whole world feels cheerful. The spirit birds are crying and the cranes dance in the clouds. It is indeed a fairy-like atmosphere.

Zhou Lin asked Chen Pan to wait for him in front of the hall, and then went to the inner hall alone. Not long after, Zhou Lin walked out with an old man wearing a white robe and a beard and hairy body. This man was the head of Tianlei Sect, Thunder Ting.

When Chen Pan saw the real person Thunder, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Master Zhou Lin was quite casual and didn't care about these things, but the head was hard to say. Chen Pan remembered that in the TV in his previous life, those famous and upright sects paid the most attention to this.

"Well, it's not bad. I didn't expect Elder Zhou to come up with a way of cultivation for you. It's so hard-working!" Looking at Chen Pan, Thunder Ting's real man stroked his beard and slighted a few times.

Chen Pan hurriedly lowered his head and said, "The master is very caring for his disciples, but he really can't repay them!"

"Okay, stop talking about this. Just be honest when you see the leader. It's not like this on weekdays." Zhou Lin couldn't help but be amused when he saw Chen Pan's proper appearance, and then said to Thunder True Man: "Then I'll trouble the leader. I have to go out for a while. Chen Pan will have to take care of the leader these days."

"Huh? Master, are you going out again?" Chen Pan was stunned for a moment, a little strange. Zhou Lin just came back yesterday and went out today. What are you busy with outside all day?

Zhou Lin did not answer, and the real person Thunder nodded: "Well, Chen Pan, you will live in Zixiao Palace during this period!"

"Disciple, thank you, Master!" Chen Pan hurriedly bowed and bowed.

"Qingzhu, come here!" The real person Lei Ting called a disciple over and then ordered: "You can take Junior Brother Chen to the Jingku later, and then clean up a room nearby for him to stay."

"Disciple obeys the order!" the disciple replied hurriedly.

"Okay, then I'll go in first, you master and apprentice, please give me a message!" The real person Lei Ting nodded slightly and then entered the inner hall again.

Seeing that the real person Lei Ting left, Chen Pan returned to his usual appearance: "Master, why are you going out again? What are you busy with?"

Zhou Lin pointed at Chen Pan's forehead: "What do you want to ask so much? Just do your own thing. There are not many opportunities. Before I come back, don't be lazy. I want to come in next time, but I don't know when it will be!"

Chen Pan curled his lips: "Isn't it just the Jingku? You can't read advanced books, and you can't read ordinary books casually! Why are you saying so seriously?"

Zhou Lin laughed: "You will know from now on, I'll leave!" After saying that, he left.

It doesn’t matter, I’m used to it anyway, so I feel good about self-study! Chen Pan and Zhou Lin are gone and saluted to the senior brother who is called Qingzhu: “I’m working on my senior brother.”

"It's okay, come with me!" Qingzhu waved his hand and led Chen Pan toward the hall on the other side.

The last time I came to Zixiao Palace, Zhou Lin took it directly into the inner hall. A group of immortal elders watched from the side. Chen Pan didn't even dare to show off his anger. At this time, there was only a senior brother in front, so Chen Pan relaxed a lot.

The Zixiao Palace is all made of wood, and only the roof tiles seem to be made of glazed glass. The window lattices, pillars, and walls that look like wood, not wood, not bamboo, are ancient and elegant. All of this makes Chen Pan feel very strange, and he follows the green bamboo and looks around and keeps looking around.

"Senior Brother, how long has the Zixiao Palace been?" Chen Pan asked curiously. He had just secretly wiped the pillar next to him, and it felt like it was new.

"I don't know either. It is said that the Zixiao Palace existed before the establishment of my Tianlei Sect. I don't know how the ancestor got it. It's just that my Tianlei Sect has been established for nearly 100,000 years." Qingzhu people were good and answered patiently.

After ten thousand years, Chen Pan took a breath. This was terrifying. The palace historical sites that humans could check in the past were less than ten thousand years old, and the site was almost gone. The Zixiao Palace has been at least 10,000 years old, and it is still like a new construction. It is true that mortals and immortals cannot compare with each other. No wonder the strange man said that he would never cultivate immortals and eventually became an ant.

Qingzhu took Chen Pan to a room and said, "Junior Brother Chen Pan, you will live here from now on. What can I tell you about it!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Chen Pan hurriedly thanked.

"My brothers, why are you polite? Come with me, I'll take you to Jingku." Qingzhu took Chen Pan in another direction.

Not long after, I came to a simple hall. The main entrance of the hall contained the words "Sutra Library". Qingzhu did not go in directly, but bowed to the hall far away from the hall gate, and said loudly: "Disciple Qingzhu, please invite Master Gangzheng to Uncle."

"It's Qingzhu, is there anything wrong?" As soon as the voice came out, an old man with a wrinkled face that could hardly tell the difference in facial features suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. Chen Pan was so scared that he took five steps back before he stopped panting.

The old man grinned, even more terrifying: "Qiangzi, Qingzhu, what's the matter for me?"

"Uncle Master, this is Junior Brother Chen Pan and the disciple of Elder Zhou of Jinshifeng. With the permission of the head, you can enter and exit the Sutra Library freely during this period and report to Uncle Master." Qingzhu hurriedly explained the purpose of the visit, but he had no abnormalities. It seemed that he was already very familiar with the old man.

"Jinshifeng actually accepted disciples, interesting! The last disciple was afraid it was a hundred years ago! The timid kid, holding this, save me every time I pick it up." The old man threw a jade token to Chen Pan, and Chen Pan hurriedly took it with both hands.

The old man pointed to the sutra library and said, "There are five layers in this sutra library. You don't have enough status, but with the permission of the master, you can read the three layers below at will. You don't need to go to the two layers above, otherwise you will be punished severely."

Chen Pan hurriedly bowed and replied, "Disciple, I understand, thank you uncle!" He looked up again but found that the old man had no shadow.

"Senior brother, what is the origin of this uncle? It's so amazing!" Chen Pan sighed a little, it was so scary.

Qingzhu hurriedly signaled Chen Pan not to say anything: "This is the uncle of Master Gangzheng, the elder of our Tianlei Sect and the uncle of the head. I will see him in the future and say hello to you. Master Gangzheng is a very good person." After hearing this, he said: "There are formations around the Sutra Library, so outsiders are not allowed to enter casually. You must keep this jade plaque, and you will be very guilty of losing it. If there is no problem, I will leave first."

Chen Pan hurriedly bowed and thanked: "Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me, I have nothing to do!" Qingzhu nodded and then floated away.

It was still early, and Chen Pan decided to go to the Tianlei Sect’s library first, pinched the jade plaque in his hand, and walked towards the Jingkuan.
Chapter completed!