Qing Lin arrived at Tianjing Mountain in the middle of a month, and there were still five days before the second ten-day day. Naturally, it was impossible for him to go to the lecture hall to listen to the preacher. After much deliberation, the only way that Qinglin can use is to check the information in the library of Zhanju Valley. According to nothing, there are tens of thousands of books in the library, including some simple cultivation techniques and many common sense introductions. The most important thing is that many of these books are reading notes and cultivation experiences left by predecessors, which has very important reference value for future generations to cultivate and avoid going astray.
Of course, there is also an obvious shortcoming in the collection of the library, that is, the good and the bad, the useful and the useless are all mixed together, and it really takes more than half of luck to find out the books that are necessary for you.
Qing Lin was just idle, and eager to find a way to crack the realm, so he took Wan’er to hire a royal car and went to Zhanju Valley. Although the Cold Plum Valley and the Blooming Chrysanthemum Valley are connected end to end, it takes at least 50 miles to reach the library from Qinglin’s lodge. If it weren’t for the faster imperial car, Qinglin would have to walk for more than two hours.
After half an hour, Qing Lin arrived at the destination smoothly. Jumping down from the royal car, Qinglin immediately saw a magnificent five-story building, all-wood building, and the whole building stood on a high stone pedestal. This building, whose absolute height can be ranked in the whole blockbuster school, is one of the libraries on the third floor of blockbuster school. On top of it, there are the Buddhist Scripture Building and the Canon Pavilion, which are not accessible to Qing Lin now. Regardless of qualifications, even if Qinglin goes in, there is not much chance to understand the classics inside. Among the third floors, this library is the most suitable for Qinglin.
The ground floor of the library is more than 50 rooms wide. When Qinglin stands at the entrance, two feelings come to mind at the same time. One is his own smallness. How can a sect that can afford such a huge and high-standard building have no money?
After Qing Lin finished feeling, he was just about to enter the library when he heard someone shouting at the bottom of the steps, "A rare opportunity to work as a short-term worker? The amazing little rabbits are rushing to grab it. "
Qing Lin learned from nothing that the opportunity to do short-term jobs is very precious. Basically, every time one comes out, it will cause countless people to compete. There is no way. The base of the bottom disciples of the shocking school is too large, with tens of thousands of people. If you are not careful, you will be taken away by others.
Qing Lin looked back, and in the square under the steps, the man shouting with a rolled paper tube was a scrawny old man, and his clothes were very old, even older than the old garments that Qing Lin had worn. However, the expression on the old man’s face is the most influential thing, just like a wolf holding a lollipop and tempting a small white rabbit. It is obscene and insidious.
To Qing Lin’s surprise, getting everyone to compete for the opportunity of short-term jobs has become a snake and scorpion that everyone can’t avoid at this time. The shocking disciples who passed by the old man began to make a detour when there was still some distance from the old man. While walking, he pointed to the old man and said something.
The old man seemed unwilling to be left out in the cold, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Little rabbits, come and grab it. This time, the reward has grown a lot, and it is thirty taels of silver."
At this time, two young disciples passing by Qinglin said in a low voice, "This old man is cheating again. The task he offered is not to mention 320, even if it is 320 or 3,200, no one will do it. "
"Yes." Another chimed in, "section of the old man cheat the dead don’t want to. I heard that there was once a senior brother who was badly short of money, so he ignored the advice of other disciples and took the task provided by the old man. What happened to you? That brother just took a look in the past, and he turned around and ran away in fear. He would rather pay thirty taels of silver than see this old man again. "
Qing Lin is somewhat curious. I don’t know what the short-term job opportunities provided by Duan Laoren are. Why can they scare people to such a degree?
The old man shouted a few more times, and soon he found that the more he shouted, the more people avoided him. The old man Duan sighed. "These little bastards really don’t know how to be kind."
The old man carried a bucket of white flour and got fat, climbed the steps and walked to the entrance of the library, where there were big signs covered with many notices. The old man painted a layer of paste on the big sign and put his notice on it.
Qing Lin leaned over and saw that the content of the notice was very simple, just two lines. The first line: recruit a qualified cleaner, male or female. Line 2: After completing the task, you can get thirty taels of silver.
This short-term job seems to be nothing rare. Qing Lin was puzzled when a seductive voice came from behind him. "Little brother, are you interested in having a try?"
Qing Lin didn’t know what was wrong with her. After hearing this voice, she nodded almost subconsciously, but in an instant Qing Lin woke up. "I didn’t mean to promise when I nodded."
The old man’s eyes inadvertently flashed a trace of appreciation, but this silk appreciation was quickly replaced by thick ponder. "A man is a gentleman, but you can’t keep your word." When you nod your head, you agree, so we can go back on our word in an instant. Everyone is watching you. If you dare to deny it, I’ll take you to see Jin Rui, the elder of the martial arts, and let him see what kind of disciple he has taught. "
Elder Chuangong is the ruler of Hanmei Valley, and all male disciples living there must obey his management. Qing Lin doesn’t want to hang up the number at the Elder who passed the work just on the first day when he arrived at Tianjing Mountain, which is not good for his future.
In desperation, Qing Lin had to say, "All right, all right. I’ll take your task. But if I arrive at the mission site, if I find that I can’t do it, I have the right not to do it. "
The old man smiled and said, "OK, it doesn’t matter! As long as you are willing to come with me and have a look. Make sure that after you know the content of the task, you will not leave. "
Qing Lin followed the old man down the steps and went around to the back of the library. There was a low house with only one floor, which was very dark because it was in the shadow of the library.
Duan Laoren stopped at the door of this very humble house. "Well, this is it."
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Chapter one hundred and seventy-two Spirit bean cleaner
Chapter one hundred and seventy-two Lingdou cleaner
Ticket ticket! Collection!
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Qing Lin glanced at the surrounding environment with a frown. The place where he stayed at the moment was not far from the tall and majestic library, which was about 2056 meters away. However, it is this short distance of fifty or sixty steps that divides two different worlds. Low but covers an area of not small house is not high wall around a yard, compared with the library bustling scene, here besides him and the old man and Wan’er, no one, very cold and cheerless.
Section of the old man pointed to the door, "brother, open him. What you have to do is in it. "
Qing Lin glanced at Duan Laoren and confirmed that Duan Laoren was not joking, so he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door. At the moment when the door started, a strong earthy smell came to my face, and the dust all over the sky fell down with the shaking of the door, making the green forest cough.
Qing Lin fanned the fan hard with her hand, and finally adapted to this sudden blow. "This house has not been cleaned for many years."
Duan Laoren smiled, "Not much, not much, just two or three hundred years."
Qing Lin almost vomited blood. It is a miracle that a house has not been cleaned for two or three hundred years and has not collapsed.
The old man Duan pushed the green forest. "Don’t just stand there at the door. Go inside and have a look."
Qing Lin frowned and hesitated to go in. The old man didn’t give Qing Lin the slightest chance to retreat, pushing and shoving Qing Lin into the room.
The old man introduced the basic situation to Qing Lin. "This is the warehouse of the library, which is specially used to deal with useless and useless books. This warehouse has been used for nearly a thousand years, and there are at least two or three hundred thousand books stored in it. In the past, there was a special array cover here, which could prevent moisture, mildew and dust. Unfortunately, in recent years, the SPAR of the sect was in short supply, so this warehouse for storing waste books was not taken seriously, and the array cover was also removed. Over time, it accumulated some dust … "