Chapter 348
The thoughts contained in books are too huge, it doesn’t matter if one or two books are collected. The impact of thousands of books brought together is naturally extremely terrifying, and most monks can’t bear it. It’s like, suddenly, seeing thousands of people talking in their minds and giving out different opinions at the same time. That kind of impact, weak mind, may be severely damaged in an instant, and it is normal to lose energy for ten days and half a month.
"I've watched a good show this time. Although this impact will not pose a threat to life, it is definitely not good. Every year, many new students are hit hard here and suffer a big loss. Now it's a repertoire here."
"But he is really powerful. There are almost thousands of copies. He can still read it. His mind and will are really strong. If it were me, I would be afraid that a hundred copies would not be able to withstand it."
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In the library, many people are waiting to watch jokes.
No one reminds you, as if it is already a default rule. If a newcomer comes in, he will be taught a lesson if he is greedy for ancient books. This lesson will not be fatal, but it will definitely be impressive. At that time, after coming in again, you will know what it means to stop at the right time.
Zhong Yan could naturally feel the gaze around him, but he didn't care.
At this moment, no one who disturbs him reading the book is important. The thoughts of sentient beings conveyed from the book are naturally felt. When Zhong Yan reads the first book, he already felt it. Naturally, he understood that those thoughts are the thoughts, feelings and understandings that arise in his heart when he browsed this Buddhist scripture. There is indeed an impact on the soul, and this kind of thought is difficult to erase here.
But Zhong Yan didn't care. Instead, after these thoughts entered the spiritual palace, they directly endured them under the power of the spiritual palace, and had no effect in a short period of time.
After forging the Tao base, I don’t know how many times my ability to withstand these impact forces has increased.
Soon, the number of books Zhong Yan read exceeded 1,000.
"A thousand copies have not stopped yet."
"Who is this person? Is he so reckless? I'm not afraid of death. A thousand books, my head must be exploded by a quarrel. In this case, I can continue to read. Who is this person? I haven't heard of it before, where did the cross-river dragon come from?"
"No, he is still watching. Are you really not afraid of death? What level of Taoist foundation he forged is, and how strong is the mind and will."
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Many people saw Zhong Yan flipping through thousands of pictures that were still not stopping, and their faces showed surprise. This was no longer a secret look, but a blatant stare, with pairs of eyes completely blindly.
Time passes quietly, with only the rustling sound of flipping books.
Not long after, Zhong Yan had read more than two thousand classics.
"How can he bear more than two thousand books? It's simply perverted."
Guo Youqin opened her mouth wide in amazement, showing a look of surprise, full of shock, and could not accept such a situation. Compared to before, she was completely trampled under her feet and rubbed hard, and was almost crushed into pieces.
"It's really amazing. If you can read more than 2,000 books at once, and before you stop, your mind and will must be outrageously strong and can be called a monster. Such a person will definitely not be comparable to ordinary people when he grows up."
A solemn look appeared in Jiang Yuyao's eyes.
This is no longer something that ordinary people can do.
Soon, the books I read reached 3,000.
For a moment, Zhong Yan's movement of flipping through the books in his hand paused.
"Haha, here I'm here, I'm afraid I'll have a split headache this time."
"I knew that no matter who it was, I would probably lie down and go out for the first time when I came to this mountain of books. No matter how many classics I read, I would still be unable to avoid this."
After seeing this, many people looked at the fun, as if they were waiting for Zhong Yan's painful scene.
At this moment, various messy thoughts did emerge in Zhong Yan's mind. In the Linghui Cave Heaven, in the spiritual palace, you can see densely packed with thousands of illusory figures appearing out of thin air, and all of them make various remarks at the same time. These murmurs contain their understanding and understanding of one classic. If they listen to them alone at a certain time, they might have different perceptions. But now they are murmurs made by thousands of people at the same time.
If the impact force is not strong enough, the mind will immediately collapse, the headache will break down, and cause severe pain.
"Just relying on these, I want to pose a threat to me. If there are, more will come."
"Linghui Cave Heaven, suppress me."
"Refined the Palace of the Heart for me."
Zhong Yan saw it, but he smiled. If he had not yet built the Sun Dao Foundation, such a huge impact would indeed be a great threat when the True Yang Cave Heaven was derived from the True Yang Cave Heaven. This was in the True Yang Cave Heaven. Almost in the mind, in the palace, an invisible wave flashed through the palace. The next second, all the illusory figures were instantly broken, crushed by invisible power, shattered into countless words, gathered together, and turned into ancient books.
These ancient books, such as "Reading the Diamond Sutra", "Reading the Lotus Sutra", are placed next to the original book. These ancient books collect the thoughts conveyed by readers, rearrange and gather them into a book.
This is also considered to be a perfect use.
In Zhong Yan's opinion, these so-called whispers are just a dish. In the palace of the soul, you must be obedient and turn them into a book. They can also enrich the collections in the palace of the soul.
These are long-term, but in fact, they are solved by not breathing.
Then, the process of flipping the books in his hand began to continue again, pages of them were like being blown by the wind. Soon, I finished reading one book, and then picked up the next one.
But this scene made everyone who had been following him fall out in surprise.
"It's fun, this is..."
"Are you mistaken? The distractions contained in these more than 3,000 books did not threaten him. This was suppressed. How could this be possible?"
"It's broken the record, it's definitely broken the record that has the largest number of classics to enter Shushan to watch. It's not impacted by distracting thoughts. It seems nothing is wrong. What kind of god is this? My goodness, this is completely a pervert."
"I remember that the number of books to be viewed at one time is the largest, reaching 2,600. That was senior Qin Han who was on the path of immortal cultivation. But even so, he was still affected by distracting thoughts and had to leave. I didn't expect that someone could read 3,000 books at one time, and was not afraid of the impact of distracting thoughts. What was going on? This impact from knowledge, even the treasure that guards the soul will not have much effect."
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Zhong Yan didn't care about everyone's amazement, had no impact at all, and was still constantly flipping through. In his opinion, this library was a treasure house that could not be measured by value. Now, every time you read one more book, it would enhance your own background. Other places could not get such a good thing.
"monster!
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Soon, a nickname was directly installed on Zhong Yan.
I don’t know who was the first to call it out. Anyway, this nickname was instantly recognized by everyone. At the same time, I also began to inquire about Zhong Yan’s origin. Someone who knew Zhong Yan’s identity said the message, and suddenly, there were constant exclamations. The eyes that looked at me became more and more novel.
No one would have thought that there would be such a pioneering lord.
"The spiritual civilization will open another way."
"This is a monster. There is actually someone who dares to make another move and let him go out a way. This is simply a miracle."
When Jiang Yuyao and Guo Youqin heard this, they were also dumbfounded.
It is not a student from the Zhutian Academy, but he has achieved such achievements and has long put countless people under his feet. This is shameful.
Then, I saw Zhong Yan still circulating in the process of flipping books, placing books, flipping books, and placing books. The number of flippings has exceeded 10,000 books without realizing it. During this process, I would pause for a while, but in the blink of an eye, I recovered and continued to read. My face was always relaxed and relaxed. Obviously, the distracting thoughts in the book really did not cause any obstacles to him. Without these obstacles, the mountain of this book would definitely allow him to read it freely.
Time passes quietly.
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.
During these three months, Zhong Yan completely soaked himself in the library, and the number of books he read every day was as many as hundreds of thousands. Later, Zhong Yan was distracted and used his mind to watch it directly. He watched dozens of books at once, and could watch hundreds of them in one second. He completely put all his time and energy on the vast library of books in front of his memory. He did not pursue the understanding of knowledge in the book.
It just pursues one-sided memory rubbing.
In just two months, the entire first floor was printed and most of the classics were included in the Palace of the Spirit. Then, the second floor was no longer ordinary classics, but various classics, martial arts, magical powers, and even various profession inheritances involving the methods of cultivation.
Compared with the first level, there are obviously fewer books on the second level, but there are still amazing numbers. The classics here are not of high quality and belong to the public level. However, they involve the practice methods of major civilizations and secret methods of various professions. In the outside world, just the number of classics is also quite precious.
Similarly, the book contains more distracting thoughts than the following layer and is even stronger.
Unfortunately, in front of the powerful Taoist foundation, these are nothing to do, and they still cannot escape the easy suppression.
In this way, it took a month to finish the second floor.
As for the third floor, it can no longer be reached, and there is no permission. Obviously, I can't continue to read it.
Chapter completed!