Chapter eight hundred ordinary people can not understand
Jiang Zuo naturally couldn't know Hua Xin's thoughts.
This is not the first time Jiang Zuo has been here, so he must know what is here.
It's just a barrier, not to mention that he knows it in advance, even if he doesn't know it, he can walk on flat ground.
This barrier has no meaning to him now.
It has trapped him for a lot of time in his previous life.
At that time, he was still a cultivator like the rash.
I like to use violence to solve problems.
Soon Jiangzuo came to the library of Mr. Zhihui.
It is very big here, with three layers in total. The preciousness of the book collection is naturally from bottom to top, and the more precious the book, the more it is on top.
At this time, the old man Zhihui asked, "What book do you want to read? Do you need to go directly to the third level?"
Jiang Zuo looked at the old man Zhihui and said, "The third level of books is too boring, I just want to come and take a look at the first level."
The wise old man was stunned.
The first floor?
What are the best books on the first level?
His third-level books are rare in the world.
Jiang Zuo didn't go to the third floor, and he hadn't seen it before. Although it was really good, it was useless for him now.
It's not as good as the first floor, he came mainly for the first floor this time.
In the last life, I couldn't see anything at all.
Who knows if this time can?
Then Jiang Zuo began to walk along the bookshelf.
He is picking, picking books that he is interested in.
But the first bookshelf was not available to him.
The old man Zhihui and Hua Xin were both puzzled, but they still followed behind.
On the second bookshelves, Jiang Zuo finally saw a book he wanted to read.
Jiang Zuo reached out and took the book. It was a very strange book.
What's strange?
The words are strange, and this words are definitely not written from any era of the human race.
But Jiang Zuo opened it because he could understand it.
This is an autobiography, which tells the story of a person being born in a backward era, and then changing that era with his own superiority and extraordinary cognition.
Finally, he led that era to prosperity and strength.
But what was the final outcome of that era? It was not written in the book.
Because after doing this, he had already died.
That's just the world of ordinary people.
There is no cultivator.
There is no magic or martial arts.
Jiang Zuo glanced at him roughly, then looked at the old man Zhihui, "Did you write this book?"
The old man wise smiled slightly, "My friend was joking. This is a collection of books, and most of the books are collected from all over the world.
I have even forgotten the origin of this book.”
Jiang Zuo did not ask much, but put the book back.
Then he asked again, "Can you understand that book?"
The wise old man shook his head, "It's not possible, but the practice of stationery has logic, so it should be some unknown language."
Jiang Zuo said lightly, "Is that true?"
After that, Jiang Zuo continued to walk forward and he came to the third bookshelf.
At this time, he saw another book that he was interested in.
However, this book surprised Jiang Zuo because the materials are all special.
A very rare material, it can be said that water and fire are invincible and time is not damaged.
After that, Jiang Zuo took down the book, but he had not read it yet, but asked the old man Zhihui, "Where is this book?"
The old man Zhihui said, "The materials I picked at sea are amazing, and the writing lacks logic, but they are still worth collecting."
Jiang Zuo did not ask again, but continued to open the book to view it.
This book does not write about stories, but martial arts, countless abbreviated martial arts, and even various secret techniques.
If anyone can translate it, it will be shocked.
Every secret technique recorded here is very powerful.
Giving something to understand is a huge fortune.
Unfortunately, Jiang Zuo looked down on him, so he didn't bother to use this secret technique.
It's not as convenient as he punches.
Jiang Zuo held this book and looked at the old man Zhihui and said, "As an old man Zhihui, have you tried to translate these books?"
The old man Zhihui smiled gently, "Of course I tried it, but unfortunately there are too few demonstrations."
Jiang Zuo said again, "Is that right?"
Then he continued to search, and then Jiang Zuo took out another one, then looked at it, and found that the content inside was a bit special.
The first thing I said was that it turns out that being a woman is like this.
Of course, ordinary people cannot understand this book.
Then Jiang Zuo read this book, and the author of this book was always struggling with something.
As a woman, should he get married?
More importantly, whether to try to have a baby.
This kind of opportunity is very rare. If you miss it, it may be missed forever.
How can you be considered a complete woman?
Jiang Zuo looked at it and wanted to laugh a little. He wouldn't have such an idea anyway.
At this time, Jiang Zuo once again asked the old man Zhihui, "Where is this book? I think you should understand this book, right?"
The old man Zhihui shook his head, "I tried to translate, but the translated content is a bit sensational. I think it was the translation wrong."
This time Jiang Zuo just said oh and continued to surf the bookshelf.
But after walking a few steps, Jiang Zuo asked, "I heard that the wisdom old man woke up in three thousand years?"
The old man wisdom nodded, “This is not heard, it is a fact.
I suddenly woke up three thousand years ago.”
Jiang Zuoman casually said, "I heard that the oil will be exhausted at that time."
There is no change in the words of the wise old man. "It will be broken and then established, and it will be a life of death."
Jiang Zuo did not look back and continued, "I heard that after Mr. Zhihui woke up, he stopped going out, but stayed here alone."
Hua Xin was a little shocked behind her. How did the other party know about this?
Even fairy mountain is rare.
The wise old man smiled slightly, "Old you."
Jiang Zuo casually said, "That's it."
After that, Jiang Zuo did not speak anymore, but kept walking in the first floor. He read a lot of books, and each book was not something that Hua Xin could understand.
She really wants to ask, can you really understand these books?
It's obviously just ghost-drawing talismans.
What's so good about it?
No matter what others think or think, Jiang Zuo is indeed very interested in these books.
As for other techniques, spells, formations, etc., he was not interested at all.
He wouldn't even look at those things.
After reading most of the books, Jiang Zuo once again asked the old man Zhihui, "Don't you know that the old man Zhihui has experienced the battle of the gods of the sky monument?"
The old man wise shook his head, "When the Heavenly Monument Gods fought, I was already in a deep sleep."
Jiang Zuo didn't say anything, but read all the books he thought were special.
Then he had no choice but to find that there was no one who wrote the Heavenly Monument to the Gods.
This is really... weird.
Jiang Zuo walked up to the second floor.
There are very few books on the second floor. After a walk around Jiangzuo, he suddenly discovered something.
Then I asked the old man Zhihui, "Is Xianshan experienced the Heavenly Monument God War? Then there should be records about the Heavenly Monument God War here?"
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Chapter completed!