You can hear needles dropping in Luyin Temple late at night.

In the Scripture Pavilion, Zhang Tianliu put down an ancient book and looked up at the entire Scripture Pavilion.

He has read all the classics here, including many types of written records.

The harvest is quite rich, but it is difficult to realize the short-term value and requires further in-depth exploration.

This is undoubtedly another time-consuming project.

The energy of monks is also limited. Those who develop the whole system can only exist in the embryonic stage. The cultivation system is divergent and will become broader and broader. Most monks can only master one kind in their lifetime.

Including Zhang Tianliu himself, he seems to be a poor student at the moment, but his ultimate goal is to better understand the runes.

Putting the book back to its original place, Zhang Tianliu went back to the side room to sleep.

Wuhua's physical body is sleeping, Zhang Tianliu built another body, and the Nascent Soul body continues to be excavated.

In the deep sea under Nanga Island, the scorpion boat scanned and shuttled among abandoned underwater buildings.

Yuanying wears a set of anthropomorphic battle armor. The body shape and appearance of this battle armor are no different from Zhang Tianliu's body. The basis for its creation is white dye. It can not only change its appearance, but also has a very good stealth function, but it is not needed at the moment.

Nascent Soul is not staying in the scorpion ship, he is searching for the house in the underwater ruins.

The ruins are huge, and Yuanying Shen has only searched one-third of them in sixteen years.

It's not that the performance is poor, he is not simply searching for items. Whenever he finds some documentation, he will stop and study it slowly. After knowing whether the content is helpful, he will continue to search for another place.

Such pauses will naturally take a long time.

If an archaeologist is asked to excavate the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, can he finish it in his lifetime?

Just about to collect, it doesn’t take a day.

He has been considering leaving in the next few days. There are too few things preserved in Luyin Temple. If he wants to understand this pile of documents, it is necessary to visit the Shengxing Branch.

Now Zhang Tianliu is moving forward hand in hand, Wuhua has absorbed the knowledge in Luyin Temple, and staying here is a waste of time.

So at dawn the next day, Wuhua went to the abbot's courtyard and said goodbye.

"What? Are you going to Sunxing?" Jinghai looked at Wuhua in shock.

"Well, on the one hand, I want to stop mundane things, and on the other hand, I find Master Jihong who rescued me."

"But you have no cultivation!" Jinghai said worriedly.

Wuhua has been living in Luyin Temple so far. Apart from basic food, clothing and accommodation, she has not asked for a penny, let alone cultivation resources.

"Actually, I have reached a Zen state of mind." Wuhua said without any surprise.

Jinghai was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "The Zen state of mind is just the state of mind. The holy conduct alone is not enough to have the state of mind. The physical state is even more important."

Wuhua said nonchalantly: "I have read through the cultivation techniques in the temple. You can practice slowly after you go out."

Jinghai saw Wuhua's firm gaze and knew that he could not stay, so he said: "Okay, but it is difficult for you to go further here. It is better to go to Canghua with the boat. The Shengxing Monastery there is huge and has ten monks."

Tens of thousands, and his abbot is still the national master of Canghua Kingdom. You can go to see him with my letter, and he will never turn you away. Wait a moment."

Jinghai returned to the house decisively, and within half a quarter of an hour, she handed a letter to Wuhua.

"Thank you, abbot."

"Oh, as long as you are willing to call me abbot, then go ahead. We holy monks can leave as soon as we say so. Don't worry about me!"

"Goodbye, abbot." Wuhua put the letter inside her lapel, turned around and strode away.

He didn't tell Mingyong, just as Jinghai said, when the holy monk decided to leave, he couldn't say goodbye to this or that.

The less secular etiquette is taken into consideration, the further the holy steps can go.

Many holy monks just can't let go of these secular thoughts and stay in a certain place. They even return to secular life, marry and have children.

Very few people can persist until the end.

Wuhua's decisiveness made Jinghai very pleased.

Mingyong was a little unhappy when he found out, but he could understand it.

The scorpion ship cannot leave Wuhua too far. When Wuhua decides to leave, Nascent Soul speeds up.

Copy all the documents in the ruins and follow Wuhua secretly to leave.

With the scorpion boat secretly protecting it, the ship, which was always full of dangers in the past, sailed extremely smoothly this time. The boatmen who had been sailing for many years were shocked, but the monks who guarded the ship were happy. Regardless of whether there was any danger, money would always be given.

Arriving in Canghua, Wuhua took the familiar route to Shengxingyuan.

He had already figured out several nearby continents and islands.

After arriving at Shengxing Academy and handing in the letter, Wuhua encountered no trouble and received no special treatment. She just entered the school as a student.

There are too many holy monks like him, with no fewer than a thousand coming here every year. It’s just that he is a bit younger and a bit shamefully refined, but they are all monks. As long as he doesn’t show off too much, no one will care about his appearance.

As for the pilgrims, he was nowhere to be seen.

As soon as he arrived at Shengxing Monastery, he stayed in the Sutra Pavilion all year round, not wanting to ask other Shengxing monks to ask for a good job and earn resources for cultivation. He did not practice, but studied hard all day long, eating only one meal a day.

It's noticeable, but after a while it becomes normal.

There are also many ascetics among the holy monks, and we have seen many of them more exaggerated than Wuhua.

There is indeed more knowledge in Canghua Shengxing Temple than in Luyin Temple. Many of them are classics written in the past thousand years. In Luyin Temple, all of them are ancient books. There have been no books published in the past thousand years, but there were a few books a thousand years ago.

This book only records the situation on Nanga Island. Later monks probably felt that it was too much to write down, so they stopped writing.

Canghua Shengxing Monastery attracted holy monks from all over the world. They brought what they saw, heard and understood themselves to Canghua. Over time, the number of classics became very large, with as many as sixty-seven floors of scripture pavilions.

The collection of books is ten times richer than that of Luyin Temple.

However, 90% of the books were of no use to Zhang Tianliu.

In this regard, it is inferior to Luyin Temple.

Every ancient book in Luyin Temple is of great help to Zhang Tianliu in his research on runes.

Most of the ancient books that I couldn't understand at Luyin Temple have good detailed explanations here.

"Alas, it seems that Number 2 is naive. Although he can indeed read runes, he can only read the runes of one world. There are so many worlds swallowed by the boundless sea. Knowing only one kind is not very helpful, but it is better than nothing."

Zhang Tianliu didn't think he was greedy. Everyone wanted room for improvement, and the same was true for Fu Yu.

Symbols that can understand more about the world are just like language students who want to learn more foreign languages, and have nothing to do with greed.

He currently has mastered the Five Earth Runes. It is only a matter of time before he can fully master the Holy Runes. The rest can only be determined by chance.

Many worlds were destroyed when they were merged into the Boundless Sea. Even if there are ruins of monuments left behind, it would still be a huge headache to study.

When he was in Jidu in Liutianya, Zhang Tianliu had seen too many such fragments of the world, and he had no clue after seeing them.

In this way, more than ten spring and autumn years passed, and Zhang Tianliu set out again.

This is also a hundred years since Zhang Tianliu returned to the boundless sea!
Chapter completed!