Chapter 1511: Tibetan Scriptures

"The Great Elder couldn't bear it, so he made the best use of everything and planted medicinal materials on both sides of the road."
Huang Chengfeng introduced.
Lu Li smiled faintly after listening.
Not letting go of any vacant land, so to speak, it really makes the best use of everything.
After walking through the promenade, the two soon came to a pavilion.
Looking up, this pavilion is made of thick wooden planks.
At the gate of the pavilion, a gray-haired old man was lying on a chair and slumbering.
And in his hand, he was holding a wine gourd, which was full of alcohol.
Far away, you can smell the alcohol coming from him.
"This person, something is wrong."
Lu Li glanced at the old man, and his heart was shocked.
From this old man, he couldn't even feel the slightest aura of cultivation base, as if this old man was an ordinary person.
But Lu Qizhong knew that this situation showed that this old man was not an incompetent person, but a master with a profound cultivation base.
Huhuhu—
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly passed.
The pavilion actually began to sway slightly, and some dust suddenly dispersed in all directions.
Lu Li quickly closed his eyes to prevent dust from entering his eyes.
And the old man, as if he hadn't heard the wind, was still asleep, not asking about world affairs.
"This is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which was built when the Dan Pavilion was established, and it is very old."
Huang Chengfeng glanced at the old man contemptuously, and then introduced:
"But because of disrepair for a long time, coupled with the inadequate cleaning of the gatekeeper, it made it a miasma."
"But I don't know why, even the elder dared not say anything about it, letting him get dirty and drunk."
After hearing this, Lu Li asked straightforwardly: "Since it's the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, are there many scriptures in it?"
Huang Chengfeng said: "There are some scriptures,"
Speaking of this, he turned around, looked at the old man at the door with some complaints, and said:
"But this bad old man doesn't allow me to go in and read, so what is the difference between this scripture and not?"
Lu Li smiled when he heard the words, but did not speak.
He had already guessed in his heart that the gatekeeper would not let Huang Chengfeng in, it must be because he was not qualified.
However, Huang Chengfeng thought that the gatekeeper deliberately made things difficult for him, so he felt uneasy.
"Since there are scriptures, I'll go in and read them." Lu Li raised his foot and prepared to enter the Buddhist scripture pavilion.
He entered the alchemy pavilion because he wanted to increase his knowledge of alchemy and improve his alchemist rank.
And this antique Tibetan scripture pavilion, you can see that there are some unborn scriptures in it.
If you can read these scriptures, you will surely benefit a lot.
Huang Chengfeng shook his head: "Forget it, even the chief disciple like me can't go in, how can you go in?"
Lu Li ignored him, but walked straight to the gatekeeper and said:
"Senior is here. Junior wants to go in and read some scriptures. I hope you can make it easier."
"Huhuhu—"
From the gatekeepers, there were waves of grunts.
Obviously, he slept soundly and couldn't wake up at all.
Under this circumstance, Lu Li didn't plan to call again. After all, it wouldn't be nice to interrupt the expert to rest.
However, although he didn't plan to scream again, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"In this case, then I sneaked in."
A gleam of light flashed from the corner of Lu Li's eyes, and he immediately ran Yunpeng's magical step. With a sound of "cock", like a flash of lightning, a smoke rushed into the Buddhist scripture pavilion.
"What...what!"
"He... how could he do this!"
Seeing this scene, Huang Chengfeng was stunned.
He never thought that he could actually get in with this method?
At this time, the eyelids of the gatekeeper were already slightly squinted.
He seemed to be asleep just now, but he didn't fall asleep at all.
As a frequent visitor to wine, he is in this state every day.
This makes many people think that he is drunk every day.
"This child... actually slipped in."
At this time, the gatekeeper was muttering in his heart.
He also did not expect that someone would dare to do such things under his nose.
At this moment, he suddenly gave a soft voice.
The reason was simple. At this moment, he suddenly felt a breath of majesty from Lu Li, like the presence of a saint.
"The token produced by Dan Sheng himself?"
In a moment, he figured out where this breath came from.
That is, the identity token of the Great Elder Cao Zhengchun!
And this token is personally supervised by Pill Saint, symbolizing the supreme authority in Pill Pavilion!
"What is the origin of this son? Why did Cao Zhengchun give him the token?" The gatekeeper was startled and puzzled.
Patter... patter...
At this moment, surreptitious footsteps sounded.
It was Huang Chengfeng's panic steps, step by step, cautiously walking towards the entrance of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
As he walked, he secretly turned his head back, trying to see if the gatekeeper noticed it.
However, it didn't matter if he didn't turn his head. When he turned his head, he immediately met the gloomy eyes of the gatekeeper.
"You...I...I..." For a moment, Huang Chengfeng was shocked and his lips trembled.
"What are you? Get me back!" The gatekeeper was furious and shouted on the spot.
A strong force burst out from his body.
Huang Chengfeng suddenly felt that an invisible force hit his chest instantly.
"puff!"
In an instant, his face changed drastically, and he spouted a mouthful of blood on the spot and flew out.
boom!
Huang Chengfeng hit the ground heavily, his mouth full of blood falling along with his teeth, embarrassed.
He vomited blood and horrified: "Puff puff...you...you are not asleep!?"
"Is I asleep or not, does it have anything to do with you!" The gatekeeper was furious.
Although Huang Chengfeng's face changed drastically, he still confidently said:
"Since you are not asleep, why did Lu Li go in, but you didn't stop it!?"
"And when I went in, you stopped in every way, and even made a big fight!?"
Huang Chengfeng was very unconvinced.
He claimed to be the chief disciple under the seat of the second elder, and in terms of identity, he was many times stronger than the newcomer Lu Li.
But every time he came to read the scriptures, he was turned away by the gatekeeper.
However, Lu Li was just a rookie, but the gatekeeper turned a blind eye and let him in.
The gatekeeper's tone was gloomy: "What about the old man, it's not your turn to point out!"
The voice just fell.
A powerful slap suddenly penetrated through layers of air and suddenly came to Huang Chengfeng.
Between the electric light and flint, it was drawn on the latter's face.
Snapped!
The loud applause resounded throughout the entire Tibetan scripture pavilion.
"Remember, if you dare to yell at me in the future, I will abolish you!" Withdrawing this slap, the gatekeeper said viciously.
For him, since Huang Chengfeng is not convinced, he will fight until he is satisfied!