Sitting and forgetting longevity
Chapter 924
Chapter 924
"Jiuyou?" Liu Qinghuan's face changed slightly: "You mean the land of Jiuyou under the Nine Heavens?"
"That's right." Xue Yi said: "On the surface, Banshan Academy is a place to exchange Taoism, but behind the scenes, it is actually doing things like intelligence and assassins. The underground forces are very huge, and their hands have reached into the Nine Nethers. So they selected people In addition to looking at strength, there are also some very secret requirements, which are hard to explain."
Liu Qinghuan didn't expect the truth to be like this, and thoughtfully said: "So, I should be more cautious."
Xue Yi said "ah": "No, I'm not here to persuade you not to join Banshan College! Your worries are a bit unnecessary, how can it be so easy to become a Hidden Mountain envoy? They will go through layers of internal selection and require It is very strict, and it is not so easy to choose."
He slapped the table hard, and said loudly: "I still need your help to get into the library of Banshan Academy!"
Liu Qinghuan gave him a squinting glance, and while walking towards the inner room, she chased people away: "Okay, there's nothing else for you here, you can go."
"Hey, hey, isn't it too embarrassing?" Xue Yi caught up and said, "Entering the Banshan Academy will definitely do more good than harm for you, so you should think about it! Think about those rich collections, think about cloud Zhongxian Land, don’t you want to go?”
Liu Qinghuan paused, turned around and said, "Before arriving in Mahayana, daring to touch the aura of immortality is courting death, so I really don't want to go to Yunzhong Xiandi now."
In this regard, he may have had a very painful experience.
The fairy-rooted banyan tree in the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Realm is a real fairy tree, and its root system has a fairy air. When he wanted to cut off a tree root, a wisp of fairy air penetrated into his body. If it weren't for the Wanmu Zhengrong Manna bottle, he would most likely die on the spot with all the meridians in his body broken.
Therefore, the conditions given by the Banshan Academy to enter the Immortal Land of the Clouds to cultivate are actually like a piece of paper. It looks very tempting, but it is difficult to fulfill.
But seeing Xue Yi seemed to be fuming in a hurry, Liu Qinghuan finally expressed her decision: "However, you can still enter Banshan Academy, not only for you, I also have some things I want to find, not to mention, just by being able to enter I will not refuse to go to Sangu Mountain."
Sangu Mountain, hanging high above the clouds of the nine heavens, is also very likely to be the highest peak in the entire Qingming and even the Three Thousand Realms, and is also known as the land of all dharmas.
Every few years, the clouds and mist covering Sangu Mountain will all disperse, and an incomparably grand large-scale puja will be held.At that time, all cultivators will gather and thousands of worlds will gather together, the sound of Jing Chung will spread thousands of miles, and the spreading Dao patterns will reach the sky and ground, which can be described as solemn and lively.
But in normal times, Sangu Mountain is an unattainable existence. Ordinary monks have no chance to spy on the real scene in the mountain, and naturally they have no chance to set foot on it.
Therefore, when Liu Qinghuan landed on the lonely mountain on the left among the three peaks under the guidance of monks from the Banshan Academy, he couldn't help looking around like a country bumpkin.
You can see the emerald sea and blue sky, the towering mountains, the waterfalls hanging upside down, the clouds surrounding the pines, and the rich aura condensed into clouds and flowing up and down in the mountains. You only take a light breath, and you feel that your chest and abdomen have been completely washed.There is also that unique tranquility and profoundness created by the accumulation of time and artistic conception, which makes the whole mountain appear more ethereal and mysterious, as if standing on the path in the mountain, all impetuous thoughts will settle down, and the mind will be as calm as nature.
And looking sideways, you can see the more massive Dagu Mountain and the Yougu Mountain in the distance, hidden among the hazy clouds.
Liu Qinghuan picked up a small stone casually, and felt an inexplicable Taoism slowly flowing in the stone, making people just want to stop and feel it.
Seeing his expression, the monk who received him pointed to a temple with flying eaves built on the high side of the mountain and said: "The main hall there is called the Hall of Gathering Winds, and it is often used as a place for great cultivation and Confucianism. Look at that Is there only one stone lion in front of the main hall?"
Liu Qinghuan cooperatively looked into the distance, and saw a stone lion squatting on the left side in front of the temple gate, which seemed to be alive, but the right side was empty, which seemed a little weird.
"There is only one."
The monk Jieyin said with a smile: "Originally there were two of them, but the one on the right squatted in front of the door every day and listened to the lectures in the temple. One day, he suddenly developed spiritual consciousness, opened his mouth and spoke the truth in human language, and then ran away without knowing where to go." So there is only one left. And this one is becoming more and more aura now, maybe it will come back to life someday."
"More than that, because every plant and tree on Sangu Mountain is often bathed in the light of the Dharma Yun, it is very easy to produce spiritual consciousness after a long time, and then cultivate it into a spirit..."
Liu Qinghuan rolled up her sleeves, and secretly told a puppet in the sleeves who was about to laugh out loud to calm down. He kept a light smile and listened to the other party's various anecdotes and strange things on Sangu Mountain, and occasionally echoed and exclaimed. It was very harmonious all the way.
Not long after, the two came to an inconspicuous courtyard hidden in the depths of the green forest, and saw a blue stone tablet standing beside the road, covered with traces of wind and frost, and the ancient characters "Banshan Academy" could be vaguely seen.
Liu Qinghuan thought to himself: From the outside, this academy is quite low-key and mysterious, and it is similar to what they are doing.
At this time, there was a creaking sound, and the closed courtyard door opened from the inside, and the pillow roll man who had received the summoning talisman before came out with a smile on his face: "Daoist Qinglin, we meet again."
After some courteous greetings, the Pillow Loose Man asked: "Since fellow Daoist came today, you must have made a decision to enter our hospital?"
Liu Qinghuan solemnly clasped her hands and replied: "Yes, I am honored by the academy, how dare I refuse. I was a minor repair in the next country, and I was ignorant before, but I only asked people about the reputation of the academy after that day. Don't worry about my rudeness that day, and I will trouble you to give me some advice in the future."
The pillow roll man laughed, patted him on the shoulder very kindly and said: "You and I will be in the same courtyard from now on, so it's not enough to give advice, it's just to communicate with each other. Come on, let's go to the hospital first. After the order is done, let's chat."
Liu Qinghuan was admitted to the hospital together with him, and felt a slight movement in her sleeve, so she pretended to be curious and asked: "Fellow Daoist, can you really see many rare books that the outside world does not have after entering the academy?"
"Of course." The pillow roll Sanren raised his finger to the distance, showing a hint of pride: "Have you seen that tower? It is the book tower in the courtyard. It has seven floors. Except for the private collections of some Mahayana seniors, you can find any classics you want here. But..."
He smiled: "You have just joined the academy, and you only have access to the first and second floors of the book tower for the time being. If you want to go to other floors, you need to make some contributions to the academy."
(End of this chapter)
"Jiuyou?" Liu Qinghuan's face changed slightly: "You mean the land of Jiuyou under the Nine Heavens?"
"That's right." Xue Yi said: "On the surface, Banshan Academy is a place to exchange Taoism, but behind the scenes, it is actually doing things like intelligence and assassins. The underground forces are very huge, and their hands have reached into the Nine Nethers. So they selected people In addition to looking at strength, there are also some very secret requirements, which are hard to explain."
Liu Qinghuan didn't expect the truth to be like this, and thoughtfully said: "So, I should be more cautious."
Xue Yi said "ah": "No, I'm not here to persuade you not to join Banshan College! Your worries are a bit unnecessary, how can it be so easy to become a Hidden Mountain envoy? They will go through layers of internal selection and require It is very strict, and it is not so easy to choose."
He slapped the table hard, and said loudly: "I still need your help to get into the library of Banshan Academy!"
Liu Qinghuan gave him a squinting glance, and while walking towards the inner room, she chased people away: "Okay, there's nothing else for you here, you can go."
"Hey, hey, isn't it too embarrassing?" Xue Yi caught up and said, "Entering the Banshan Academy will definitely do more good than harm for you, so you should think about it! Think about those rich collections, think about cloud Zhongxian Land, don’t you want to go?”
Liu Qinghuan paused, turned around and said, "Before arriving in Mahayana, daring to touch the aura of immortality is courting death, so I really don't want to go to Yunzhong Xiandi now."
In this regard, he may have had a very painful experience.
The fairy-rooted banyan tree in the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Realm is a real fairy tree, and its root system has a fairy air. When he wanted to cut off a tree root, a wisp of fairy air penetrated into his body. If it weren't for the Wanmu Zhengrong Manna bottle, he would most likely die on the spot with all the meridians in his body broken.
Therefore, the conditions given by the Banshan Academy to enter the Immortal Land of the Clouds to cultivate are actually like a piece of paper. It looks very tempting, but it is difficult to fulfill.
But seeing Xue Yi seemed to be fuming in a hurry, Liu Qinghuan finally expressed her decision: "However, you can still enter Banshan Academy, not only for you, I also have some things I want to find, not to mention, just by being able to enter I will not refuse to go to Sangu Mountain."
Sangu Mountain, hanging high above the clouds of the nine heavens, is also very likely to be the highest peak in the entire Qingming and even the Three Thousand Realms, and is also known as the land of all dharmas.
Every few years, the clouds and mist covering Sangu Mountain will all disperse, and an incomparably grand large-scale puja will be held.At that time, all cultivators will gather and thousands of worlds will gather together, the sound of Jing Chung will spread thousands of miles, and the spreading Dao patterns will reach the sky and ground, which can be described as solemn and lively.
But in normal times, Sangu Mountain is an unattainable existence. Ordinary monks have no chance to spy on the real scene in the mountain, and naturally they have no chance to set foot on it.
Therefore, when Liu Qinghuan landed on the lonely mountain on the left among the three peaks under the guidance of monks from the Banshan Academy, he couldn't help looking around like a country bumpkin.
You can see the emerald sea and blue sky, the towering mountains, the waterfalls hanging upside down, the clouds surrounding the pines, and the rich aura condensed into clouds and flowing up and down in the mountains. You only take a light breath, and you feel that your chest and abdomen have been completely washed.There is also that unique tranquility and profoundness created by the accumulation of time and artistic conception, which makes the whole mountain appear more ethereal and mysterious, as if standing on the path in the mountain, all impetuous thoughts will settle down, and the mind will be as calm as nature.
And looking sideways, you can see the more massive Dagu Mountain and the Yougu Mountain in the distance, hidden among the hazy clouds.
Liu Qinghuan picked up a small stone casually, and felt an inexplicable Taoism slowly flowing in the stone, making people just want to stop and feel it.
Seeing his expression, the monk who received him pointed to a temple with flying eaves built on the high side of the mountain and said: "The main hall there is called the Hall of Gathering Winds, and it is often used as a place for great cultivation and Confucianism. Look at that Is there only one stone lion in front of the main hall?"
Liu Qinghuan cooperatively looked into the distance, and saw a stone lion squatting on the left side in front of the temple gate, which seemed to be alive, but the right side was empty, which seemed a little weird.
"There is only one."
The monk Jieyin said with a smile: "Originally there were two of them, but the one on the right squatted in front of the door every day and listened to the lectures in the temple. One day, he suddenly developed spiritual consciousness, opened his mouth and spoke the truth in human language, and then ran away without knowing where to go." So there is only one left. And this one is becoming more and more aura now, maybe it will come back to life someday."
"More than that, because every plant and tree on Sangu Mountain is often bathed in the light of the Dharma Yun, it is very easy to produce spiritual consciousness after a long time, and then cultivate it into a spirit..."
Liu Qinghuan rolled up her sleeves, and secretly told a puppet in the sleeves who was about to laugh out loud to calm down. He kept a light smile and listened to the other party's various anecdotes and strange things on Sangu Mountain, and occasionally echoed and exclaimed. It was very harmonious all the way.
Not long after, the two came to an inconspicuous courtyard hidden in the depths of the green forest, and saw a blue stone tablet standing beside the road, covered with traces of wind and frost, and the ancient characters "Banshan Academy" could be vaguely seen.
Liu Qinghuan thought to himself: From the outside, this academy is quite low-key and mysterious, and it is similar to what they are doing.
At this time, there was a creaking sound, and the closed courtyard door opened from the inside, and the pillow roll man who had received the summoning talisman before came out with a smile on his face: "Daoist Qinglin, we meet again."
After some courteous greetings, the Pillow Loose Man asked: "Since fellow Daoist came today, you must have made a decision to enter our hospital?"
Liu Qinghuan solemnly clasped her hands and replied: "Yes, I am honored by the academy, how dare I refuse. I was a minor repair in the next country, and I was ignorant before, but I only asked people about the reputation of the academy after that day. Don't worry about my rudeness that day, and I will trouble you to give me some advice in the future."
The pillow roll man laughed, patted him on the shoulder very kindly and said: "You and I will be in the same courtyard from now on, so it's not enough to give advice, it's just to communicate with each other. Come on, let's go to the hospital first. After the order is done, let's chat."
Liu Qinghuan was admitted to the hospital together with him, and felt a slight movement in her sleeve, so she pretended to be curious and asked: "Fellow Daoist, can you really see many rare books that the outside world does not have after entering the academy?"
"Of course." The pillow roll Sanren raised his finger to the distance, showing a hint of pride: "Have you seen that tower? It is the book tower in the courtyard. It has seven floors. Except for the private collections of some Mahayana seniors, you can find any classics you want here. But..."
He smiled: "You have just joined the academy, and you only have access to the first and second floors of the book tower for the time being. If you want to go to other floors, you need to make some contributions to the academy."
(End of this chapter)
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