"You were actually invited too?" Zhang Yi looked at Meng Xiaobai in surprise. Was this poor man actually invited too?

"Haha, Xiaobai is not talented. Although he has never entered the martial arts lecture hall or the literary hall, Xiaobai has written a book, and this book was written by the literary saint Xiao An, so Xiaobai was invited!"

Zhang Yi's pupils shrank suddenly. This poor and poor person, who has only one level of eternal life, was actually written by the saint of literature and even wrote a book?

"What book are you writing?" Zhang Yi said curiously.

"Tao Te Ching."

"What?" Zhang Yi's eyes widened.

"Is there anything wrong with it? Tao Te Ching!" Meng Xiaobai scratched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Do you have it here? I want to see it." Zhang Yi smacked his lips.

"There is only one left. I can lend it to you, but I have to pay it back to me. There are ten sin stones for borrowing books!" Meng Xiaobai stretched out his hand and said.

"One hundred." Zhang Yi threw out a hundred sinful stones without caring!

"Enough, enough, you guys are waiting for me here, don't run away with my book, I'll go back!" Meng Xiaobai, who got one hundred sin stones, was very happy. After throwing out a book, he grabbed a handful of cooked meat and ran downstairs.

"Go and see where he went." Zhang Yi winked at his squint eyes.

My eyes were a little reluctant, as if I was not full, and I followed with my meat.

Zhang Yi picked up his moral heart and read it, but this Tao Te Ching was completely different from the Tao Te Ching he had learned and read. Although this Tao Te Ching also teaches people to be kind, some theories have nothing to do with what he had read!

Zhang Yi read a few articles. Meng Xiaobai's writing style is good and he also interprets the principles of being a human being in the book. It seems that he has a thorough understanding of the various aspects of the world.

Also, there is indeed an inscription on the page of the book, which says: "This book is just like everyone's style!" There are only these eight big characters, with the signature of the word Xiao An afterwards!

It seems that this book is signed by Xiao An!

Zhang Yi became more curious. How could a person who could be claimed by Saint Wen to be so poor? Saint Wen said that his style is very good, so he might have a bright future in the future? Why wouldn't he be so poor that he would be so poor?

At this moment, he ran back with his eyes squinted, grabbed the wine on the table and drank, saying, "He ran into a study diagonally opposite, and seemed to be going to buy books."

Zhang Yi was speechless. This man probably didn't lie before. He didn't use money to practice or increase his cultivation. He only used books to collect books, buy books, and keep buying. As long as he doesn't have one, he might buy them back.

There are countless books in this world. If you really collect them all, it will definitely be a huge expense!

A moment later, Meng Xiaobai came back happily, holding two books in his hand, one of which was written by Zhang Yi that he did not recognize, while the other one had the words "One Hundred and Eight Methods of Silver Spear"!

"There is a whole of 100 sin karma stones, and there is no more flowers left." Meng Xiaobai smiled and said, "So you have to continue eating the meal you ordered!"

"The 108 silver spear method is a kind of gun technique, right? Do you still collect such martial arts books?" Zhang Yi said curiously.

"Haha, as long as it is a book I have never seen and read before, I will collect it. But this book is not a martial arts book. You can read it first. I will read it after I have enough." Meng Xiaobai said and threw the two books in front of Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi curiously picked up the silver spear 108 methods, but as soon as he turned it on, the expression on his face became extremely exciting!

Where is the gun technique? It’s a terrible Chun-gong illustration, isn’t it just a 108 kinds of posture transformation methods? The illustrations are drawn vividly, and there are also labels and explanations!

"Hahaha, are you scared? Learning is harmless, and there is something good." Meng Xiaobai smiled while eating.

"You are still a *****er." Zhang Yi threw the book in front of Meng Xiaobai disdainfully.

"I said, I collected all kinds of books, and everything has the truth that there is existence between everything, right?"

"Haha, that's right, but if you promise me something, how about I pay for your money to Yitian City?"

"Actually, I don't have much trouble. I just want to buy some gifts for Wen Shengren. After arriving in Yitian City, I will just invite a few friends to have a meal. But if you are so generous, I'm not polite. Tell me, what do you need my help?"

"What kind of literary and poetry fighting party I want to attend? Can you take me in?" Zhang Yi said with shimmering light.

"What's the problem?" Meng Xiaobai didn't even raise his head: "A small matter, you can come in with me at that time. I will say you are my servants, no problem!"

"Okay, then I'll pay for the money for Saint Wen and the meal. I'll squint my eyes and exchange this for a few sin stones." Zhang Yi took out more than a dozen fruits of fate.

"Uh..." Meng Xiaobai was stunned for a moment after seeing the fate fruit, and then muttered: "I really can't afford to pay for it, I'll sell it all!"

"How much can it be sold?" I asked with my eyes squinted, because he was afraid that he would sell less.

"If you don't sell it for 100 million, go ahead."

"Okay." After saying that, he hurried away again.

"His cultivation is higher than yours, but he listens to you. Haha, he is your divine pet? You are very strange. You actually let the divine pet come with you to drink and eat. Strange, strange!" Meng Xiaobai kept shaking his head and said.

"Isn't that possible?" Zhang Yi asked back.

"The god pet is a slave. Did you see any master bringing the demon slave to eat and drink?"

"Can you tell me about yourself? Give me your own evaluation?" Zhang Yi suddenly said at this time.

"I'm myself?" Meng Xiaobai thought for a while and said, "There was a person admired by the world to write a lyrics for my book, and then he wanted to accept me as a disciple, but I rejected it. Everyone in the world thinks I am a big fool. Many people think I am pitiful when they see me, because since I rejected that person, my cultivation has not improved. Do you think I am really stupid?"

"Haha." Zhang Yi suddenly laughed, but shook his head and said, "I heard that there is a kind of person with very hard bones. You should be that kind of person!"

"Haha, you guessed it right. You have to kneel down and kowtow when you become a teacher. It's very uncomfortable!" Meng Xiaobai laughed.

"Then are you satisfied with your current situation? If you follow that person, you may be at the sixth level of immortality or higher now, right?"

"Well, I can almost reach the seventh level of immortality, and there is no doubt about this, so many people think that I am a declining ghost, a poor man, and I have no future. I obviously have good luck but don't want it, so I use one word to call talent but not virtue!"

"You are very different. I think the eyes of the world seem to be blinded!" Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"Haha, you are very interesting. The road to Yitian City will not be boring anymore, and there is no need to fly by yourself." Meng Xiaobai laughed.

"My name is Zhang Yi, I'm very happy to know you!" Zhang Yi took the initiative to extend his hand.

"Meng Xiaobai, I'm very happy to know you too." Meng Xiaobai stretched out his hand and shook Zhang Yi for a moment, and then both of them laughed!
Chapter completed!