Tie the courtyard gate, Mu Wan took three steps and made two steps, ran to the old locust tree, jumped up the tree with a "whoosh", and carefully used the dense branches and leaves to hide his figure.
Standing on this high bottom, with her eyesight, she could see most of the situation in the backyard.
Sanshuiguan's morning class time is approaching.
The Taoist priests gathered in twos and threes to the front yard.
It didn't take long for the fat Taoist priest who called himself "Hu Laosi" to appear in her sight, and Hu Laosi walked back to No. 2 Huangziyuan from the outside with the sleeves of his robe flicked.
It was a little far away, and the look on his face was not clear.
Then, about a quarter of an hour later, Hu Laosi and another thin man with a mustache came out of the courtyard and went to the front yard together.
It's a pity that it's too far away, and Mu Wan can't see if the mustache has a hooked nose.
She rubbed her eyes vigorously, put her fingers against her eyebrows, and then looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but "Ge Dong" in her heart: Oops, I can't see this guy's cultivation These days have been hot continuously.
As soon as the sun rose, the color was white.
Even in the early morning, it's not cool.
However, at this time, Mu Wan felt that her back was cold, and she couldn't help but shiver, if the mustache was the "third child" with a gloomy voice, then his cultivation would definitely be above her Thinking back to the conversation she overheard earlier, Mu Wan guessed that the cultivation of the "third child" was very likely to be the same as the "second child", both of which were at the fourth level of qi refining.
With one enemy and two, one of them is very likely to be two small realms higher than himself, so, Mu Wan, this is a tough battle "Knock, knock, knock."
Half a quarter of an hour later, the bell rang for the morning class in the temple.
There is no trace of anyone in the entire Huangzi Courtyard.
Mu Wan let out a sullen breath, still squatting on the branch, her eyebrows locked, and slowly combing the information she obtained: First of all, there were four of them.
Secondly, the "second child" is currently in the capital.
Moreover, the fat apprentice accepted by the "second child" is the ten-year-old guy surnamed Wei, the eldest son and grandson of the Wei family in the capital, these two are just right.
Hmph, I didn't expect that a few years later, he would be famous in the capital, and Wei Yanqing, known as one of the "Four Sons of the Capital", was a fat boy when he was ten years old.
Uh, that's not the point, skip it Third, the "boss" wants to plot the concept of three waters.
"The third child" and Hu Laosi are the helpers he called.
Moreover, the two thieves have already blended into the temple first.
Fourth, the "boss" happened to be killed by his uncle on the way here.
Hmm, the robe that Uncle Shi found in his storage bag was a meeting gift that the "boss" was going to give to Wei Yanqing, it was disgusting, the robe had to be torn to pieces and thrown into the pit, okay, this is not the point, it can be postponed.
Fifth, the "third child" and Hu Lao Si did not know that the "boss" was dead.
Sixth, Hu Laosi must have gone to Tianzi Courtyard to look for her just now.
Of course, he absolutely came back in vain.
However, this does not mean that she is safe, she is not afraid of thieves, but afraid of thieves.
In this world, there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days Looking at the silent Huangzi Courtyard, Mu Wan had the heart to go to the courtyard where Hu Laosi lived to investigate.
After thinking about it, she gave up again: the monk's methods were strange.
After cultivating to the third level or above, the monk can refine the pill, set up a formation, and draw talismans.
If the cultivation of the "third child" is really the fourth level of qi refining, God knows what strange things he will do in that small courtyard.
If she recklessly investigates, it will be okay to startle the snake by then, but she is afraid that she will fall into the net and will not be able to get out.
"It seems that I can only hide in the middle of the road and eavesdrop" Shu Wan punched the trunk of the tree and muttered to himself, "Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles."
You must first find out whether the third child is a mustache or not. ” As soon as he said it, Mu Wan jumped off the tree, went out of the yard, and walked out of the yellow courtyard along the alleyway alertly.
The place to hide, her first choice is the scripture building in the front yard: first, to go to the front yard from the backyard, you must go through the boulevard next to the scripture building; Second, there are three floors in the scripture building.
When she looked outside, she saw that the doors and windows on the third floor were all closed.
If there was no one on the third floor, it would be just convenient for her to act, even if the mustache was alert, I am afraid that someone would hide on the third floor of the scripture building, just to listen to his voice.
The Taoist priests of the entire Taoist temple are doing morning classes.
Therefore, Mu Wan didn't even touch half a figure along the way, and she successfully touched the Tibetan Scripture Building.
In the middle of the first floor is a large yellow lock hanging from the yellow lacquered door.
No one in the scripture building is too good, Mu Wan looked around vigilantly, kicked lightly with his feet, and jumped up to the corridor on the second floor.
She didn't immediately run up to the third floor, but crouched on the ground, listening intently to the silence around her.
Hearing nothing, she ran lightly to a half-open wooden lattice window, and stood on tiptoe to look inside.
The entire second floor is a chase room.
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There were rows of maroon bookshelves every five feet.
Each row has four bookshelves that are three feet wide.
Each bookshelf is divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower, and each layer is evenly spaced with four thread-bound books.
Mu Wan glanced at the nearest bookshelf.
Due to the limitation of her perspective, she can only see the four books in the middle: Acupuncture Dacheng, Acupuncture Shishengjing, Acupuncture Su Difficult Gist and Acupuncture Asking Right.
Looking at the bookshelf next to it, there are some books on the hydrology of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It seems that the second floor is full of miscellaneous books.
Mu Wan shrugged her shoulders and walked towards the stairs.
As a result, she went up the stairs halfway up to find that there was a wooden fence gate on the stairs between the second and third floors, and this door was locked.
Through the wooden fence gate, she could clearly see that the vermilion lacquered wooden ladder inside was covered with a thick layer of ash.
It seems like no one has been on the third floor in a long time.
As my sister had guessed in advance, Mu Wan was secretly happy, ran down the stairs quickly, climbed out of the corridor, stepped on the green glazed tiles outside the second floor, and jumped up to the third floor.
The corridor on the third floor was covered with dust.
There are also a lot of cobwebs on the closed doors and windows.
However, the window paper is completely clean, and there is not even a single hole.
It doesn't seem to be completely deserted, maybe someone will come up every few months to clean up or something.
What is this floor used for Mu Wan gently pushed open the door on the third floor.
Surprisingly, most of the space inside was a mess of broken old bookshelves, and in the left corner was a large pile of yellowed wire-bound books.
She walked over and browsed casually.
Suddenly, she saw an ancient book full of golden texts and couldn't help but pick it up.
At first glance, the cover actually reads "Jin Wen Gulu", and it is still an ancient book of the previous dynasty The so-called "golden text" refers to the words engraved on the bronze bell in ancient times.
As the times have changed, so has the written word.
In addition, there are very few ancient bronzes.
Now, the golden text has been lost.
Like the old Confucian who taught her in her previous life, she had studied Jin Wen quite a lot, and she didn't recognize more than 30 Jin Wen.
Mu Wan herself likes Jin Wen very much.
I don't know why, every time she sees Jin Wen, she will feel very close from the bottom of her heart.
Therefore, in her previous life, she had studied Jin Wen with Lao Confucian.
The ancient record of gold in his hand has been rubbed with more than 100 golden texts, most of which are written about worshipping the heavens or sacrificing gods in ancient times.
The vast majority of the characters have long since been lost, and what is even more commendable is that nearly half of them have detailed annotations next to them.
Mu Wan just flipped through it roughly, and she couldn't put it down.
Originally, "taking it without telling it is a thief", but looking at the pile of books that were casually stacked on the ground, she decisively put it into a storage bag and wrote it for people to read.
Shelved in the cabinet and used to hide ashes, it is better to cheapen her than to be blind with a good book in vain.
At this moment, "knock, knock, knock", the bell in the front yard was struck three more times.
This is the bell for the end of the morning class.
In addition to cultivating, the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple generally have to take on a certain amount of miscellaneous work.
Most Taoist priests choose to complete their day's chores between the end of the morning service and the time before the lunch begins.
Therefore, this period has become the most popular time period in the view.
Mu Wan naturally didn't dare to show up.
She simply closed the door on the third floor, took out a green crepe round cushion from the space, sat down next to the stack of books, and searched carefully.
It's a bunch of miscellaneous books.
Astronomy, geography, gods and monsters are everywhere.
There are even some martial arts cheats.
Since Mu Wan practiced sword qi, she seemed to have suddenly opened her mind in martial arts.
Without a teacher, these martial arts cheats can be understood.
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After a rough flip through it, she found that the martial arts in these books were all mysterious, and at least they had to enter the innate realm to practice.
There is not a single Taoist priest of the innate realm in the entire Taoist temple, so it is no wonder that they are thrown into the pile of old papers.
However, these cheats are what Mu Wan needs most at this time.
However, she knew that she couldn't chew too much, so in the end, she only chose two books according to her actual situation: a free eight steps and a Luoying flying sword book.
The former is light work, and the latter is a hidden weapon.
Before you know it, it's noon.
The downstairs room gradually fell silent.
Finally, from the first floor, there was a sound of "dangchang" falling lock.
I think the Taoist priests have gone to the front canteen for lunch.
Mu Wan also took the cushion.
She slipped out of the room and closed the door on the third floor again.
Then, I chose a remote corner of the corridor that was just enough to see the tree-lined path below, and squatted down to hide it.
A quarter of an hour later, the tree-lined path below came alive.
After lunch, the Taoist priests went back to their respective courtyards in groups to take a lunch break.
About half a cup of tea later, when there were almost no people on the path, Hu Laosi and the mustache finally appeared in Mu Wan's sight.
At a distance of more than ten zhang, Mu Wan could clearly see that the mustache happened to be a hooked nose.
Fortunately, I didn't have a fluke mentality before, so I made a rash move.
Mu Wan squatted in the corner and couldn't help but shake the cold sweat on her forehead.
Downstairs, Hu Laosi turned around and looked at the back, spat on the ground, and cursed in a low voice: "I'm bah, this class of little rabbit cubs, see how the Taoist will clean you up in the future" The mustache snorted impatiently: "Come on, you."
I've been talking all morning."
It was that eerie voice.
Both matches.
The mustache is the "third child" After making sure again that he couldn't see his cultivation, Mu Wan squatted in the corner, holding her breath, and didn't even dare to take a breath.
Downstairs, Hu Laosi decided to take advantage of the lunch break, and the people in each courtyard were the most active, and then explored the Tianzi Courtyard.
The third child lazily threw down "whatever you want", and the two went to the Huangzi Courtyard and the other to the Tianzi Courtyard, going against each other.
Looking at Hu Laosi's fat back as he walked away, Mu Wan couldn't help but clench his fists: this guy really won't stop easily.
Since this is the case, it is no wonder that Sister Mo is ruthless, and without the slightest hesitation when she wants your dog's life, Mu Wan jumped down the third floor and followed from a distance.
The "third child" of the fourth layer of qi refining, she can't help it for the time being.
However, Hu Laosi, who is on the first level of qi refining, is bent on death, so he might as well use it to test the sword: