Mysterious World Tour

The library of Prince Teng's mansion was heavily guarded. Outside the small attic, there were guards walking back and forth constantly. With Prince Teng's instructions in person, the guards naturally refused to let Tan Mo go. After Prince Teng left, a captain of the guards came out and said flatteringly: "If the young master needs anything, just tell them."

"Thank you."

Tan Mo thanked him and turned his eyes to the outside of the attic.

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There are three thousand books in Tiandong, and half of them are here.

Tan Mo didn't know whether the words that Princess Fei said to the little princess were exaggerated, but the number of books in the library was obvious.

Looking around, there were no books in the room except books.

This time, maybe he came with the little princess, maybe that time he came to the library, read a book about eunuchs, attracted the attention of the mysterious existence, and then got the painted skin.

"I wonder when the little princess will come back?" Tan Mo thought of this and was surprised.

If the little princess comes back, then he will have the opportunity to get the demon-slaying staff back in his leg. Maybe that's why he asked Bao'er before.

I think no matter how shameless the King of Teng is, he won't blame the little princess for being a liar, right?

Immediately, Tan Mo picked up a book and started reading it quickly.

There is only three months to read in the library. In those three days, he has to seize the time to read and try to read more books.

That place has a rich collection of books, and the classics of the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism are all in the building. In addition to those classics, there are also some miscellaneous stories from the mountains and fields. This kind of book is compiled by later generations based on the things of their predecessors. Among them, there are two exceptions, and those two books are alternative autobiographies of two practitioners.

In those two books, there were detailed records of some bizarre and strange things that the two practitioners encountered while traveling around.

Tan Mo had already read one, and was reading the second one at that time.

Through those two alternative autobiographies, Tan Mo's horizons were greatly expanded, and he knew that there were many people in the spiritual world who liked to explore and travel. After those people had achieved success in their cultivation, they no longer practiced, and when they heard that there was something strange and weird, they rushed over. Those who were lucky had a narrow escape, but those who were unlucky had to be fed by demons and ghosts.

Because the risk was too great, from time to time someone disappeared in a strange place, and their life or death was unknown, so those people had the habit of writing monthly diaries.

A monthly diary was a lifetime achievement.

The owner of the first of the two books that Tan Mo read recorded his life up to the year when he was thirty-five years old. The owner of the second book recorded his life up to the year when he was fifty-three years old.

Undoubtedly, the owners of the two books wanted to live longer.

After turning a page of the book and reading it for a few times, Tan Mo suddenly raised his eyebrows.

That page described the owner of the book, who traveled to a strange village. The village was just an ordinary mortal village, but every night, a strange man would appear in the village. The strange man dressed strangely and behaved strangely. The people in the village ignored the strange man at first, until two scoundrels in the village killed the strange man. The next night, the strange man appeared in the village again and killed the two scoundrels.

The two scoundrels were killed, but the relatives did not help, so the people in the village killed the strange man.

However, another day later, the strange man appeared again.

Then, the strange man began to retaliate against the people in the village crazily.

The hatred between the people in the village and the strange man became bigger and bigger. As for whether to kill the weirdo, the people in the village used various methods, such as chopping the body into pieces, grinding the bones and scattering ashes, etc., but the weirdo died on the morning of the same day, and would still resurrect and reappear on the next morning, which made people inexplicably panic.

The owner of this monthly diary stayed in the village for three days. He was afraid of being entangled by the weirdo, so he hurriedly left after finding out about the incident.

Therefore, what happened to the weirdo village later, whether the weirdo was completely killed, and what the weirdo's origin was, the book did not record it.

"What if the weirdo was actually projected in from the outside world? The people in the village thought they killed the weirdo, but they actually killed the weirdo's Yong Xuan." Tan Mo showed a strange color in his eyes, and he turned another page to see where the weirdo village was.

But after turning it over, Tan Mo found that the page was another brand new story.

The owner of this monthly diary did not record the location of the village.

Tan Mo just continued to read.

Soon, the book was finished, and at the beginning, the owner of the book wrote: I have practiced for half a lifetime, traveled for half a lifetime, had fears and joys, and this time I encountered a disaster, and I had no regrets. I would stay with Kou Jinsheng.

Putting the book aside, Tan Mo turned his eyes away, picked up another book, and started reading.

This time, it was a Confucian classic book.

"Mencius".

March passed quickly, and Tan Mo came out of the library reluctantly. In three months, he had read more than a dozen books, not even one percent of the books in the library.

If you want to finish reading, it will take at least half a year.

However, let alone asking King Teng to read a book for half a year, even if you want to read a book for half a month, King Teng would directly refuse.

In that world, books were very expensive.

There is printing technology, but the spread of books cannot rely on copying. Because many books are circulated among a small number of people. It is difficult for outsiders to get a copy, let alone take a look!

Unless you have a very high status in the secular world, those people will not be able to refuse when you ask for it, and they will allow you to copy the book.

Otherwise, there will be no single books.

The predecessors of those single books, without exception, are all circulated among a small number of people. Once a disaster occurs, those few people have an accident, then the books collected by those people will naturally have problems. Even if they are fine at the beginning, as time goes by and the geographical environment changes, problems will inevitably arise, and then they will become moldy, damp, and rot.

In order to get King Teng to agree, Tan Mo thought carefully before he asked to read books for three months.

At that time, because of Tan Mo's request, King Teng frowned and hesitated for a while before agreeing. It is obvious that, let alone half a month, even if it is five days, the King of Teng will not agree.

Three days is the psychological bottom line of the King of Teng.

After leaving the library, before Tan Mo returned, a maid came and said, "Little Master, the prince said that if I have read the book, I will go there."

"That donor, do I know what the prince wants to see him for?" Tan Mo asked curiously.

"Then..." The maid looked hesitant.

"Can't you say it?"

"That's not the case, but I don't know how to say it." The maid replied.