Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 925 Dream Tracing
Liu Qinghuan was not at all surprised to hear that there were many restrictions on entering the Book Tower. These were all means for the forces to control or motivate the people under their command. If people want to get more, they have to make corresponding contributions.

Led by Zhenju Sanren, Liu Qinghuan quickly handled the corresponding procedures for admission, and at the same time became familiar with the environment inside the academy.

The half-mountain academy, half of the buildings are built along the mountain, including various small and exquisite Taoist halls, bookstores and other places for monks to meet and communicate.The other half is opened in the mountainside, which is a variety of functional departments.And like some hidden places, it hides deeper.

Naturally, the Pillow Roll Sanren would not tell Liu Qinghuan these things, but Xue Yi kept nagging in his ear through sound transmission, pointing to a certain inconspicuous small building and saying what is below, and then talking about a certain piece of mountain wall There is a hidden entrance.

Liu Qinghuan secretly wrote down one by one, and took advantage of the gap between pillow-rolled scattered people and passers-by to say hello, and asked through voice transmission: "You seem to know Banshan Academy very well?"

Xue Yi immediately looked around and said to him: "Don't worry about this, go and tell that person, let's go directly to the book tower!"

He didn't want to say it, and Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to ask any more questions. Once the chores were done, he made a request to Pillowman Sanren: "I have admired the book tower in the building for a long time, and now it is even more itchy. I just want to enter the tower right away." Watch, I wonder if it is possible?"

"Of course you can. Fellow Daoist is already a member of the building, and can enter the first and second floors of the book tower at any time."

Pillow Roll Sanren finished speaking with a smile, then stroked his long beard and said, "I wanted to introduce you to Tongze first... that's okay, the future will be long, and there will be more opportunities in the future. By the way, next month Zhongdian, the courtyard will invite Qingjing The senior lectured on the Great Yin-Yang Art at the East Lin Pavilion, if you have time, you can go and listen to it."

"Qingjing?" Liu Qinghuan thought for a while, flashed Qingming's famous major repair titles in his mind, and asked uncertainly: "Could it be the Master Qingjing of Zhiyang Mountain?"

"That's right." Pillow Scroll said: "This senior lived in seclusion on Zhiyang Mountain in the Youtian Realm for many years. He cultivated the way of Yin and Yang, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of integration. It took us a lot of effort to invite him to come three Gushan opened a dojo, so you must not miss it, or you don’t know when the next time will be.”

The way of yin and yang... It is necessary to listen to it. He is now in the reality of yin deficiency and yang, and he may gain something after listening.

Liu Qinghuan was aroused a lot of interest, she cupped her hands to say thank you, and said goodbye to Zhenjuanren for the time being.

The book tower of Banshan Academy is called Tianyi Pavilion, which means "the sky is full of water, and the earth is [-]% of it".

This is also the reason why Xue Yi encouraged Liu Qinghuan to join Banshan Academy. With his ability, it is very difficult for him to sneak into this book tower.

Liu Qinghuan took the newly obtained identity token and passed the guards very smoothly, and saw a sleepy old man sitting at the entrance of the first floor.

This is probably a common practice. It seems that the whole world of cultivating immortals likes to arrange an old man with unfathomable cultivation to guard the gate at some key positions.

Hearing someone coming in, the other party didn't even lift his head, squinting his eyes and said slowly: "New here? The door is over there. You can choose which floor you want to enter. It depends on the token in your hand." .Everyone in the academy can consume academy contribution points to transcribe classics, and transcribe once within three months, one at a time. But you are new here, the first time you can do it for free."

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance." Liu Qinghuan stepped forward and saluted, making sure that the other party had no intention of speaking, and walked towards the corner.

There was a small magic circle there. He looked carefully, took out a few spirit stones and pressed them into the corresponding positions, and then took out the identity token and inserted it into the groove in the middle.

The magic circle started with a buzzing sound, the white light lit up, and the next moment Liu Qinghuan came to a huge space.

The light is extremely dim, and the rows of bookshelves extend into the distance like towering walls, giving people a feeling of emptiness with an unknown depth and width.

In such a large space, only a small number of monks could be vaguely seen walking in it, and they were scattered widely, without a single noisy sound coming from them.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but lighten her footsteps, and walked to the nearest bookshelf, and looked through a thin light curtain, and saw that it was full of books, one on top of the other, and the whole shelf had a feeling that it was about to The feeling of being crushed.

After scanning the bibliography, he murmured in astonishment: "It's too messy..."

The books on this shelf seem to be completely unorganized. The one on the left is about Taoism, and the one next to it is about the secret art of domestication of spirit beasts, and then there is another book about exercises, which is very messy. There is no pattern to be found.

"How can I find the book I want, do I have to flip through it one by one?"

Liu Qinghuan felt a big headache, and saw a black shadow flash, and her sleeve was empty.

"Hey, be careful, don't be caught wrong!"

Only in time to send out a word of sound transmission, Xue Yi has already disappeared into the depths of the sea of ​​books.

Liu Qinghuan sighed, and didn't bother to bother, recruited Fubao and Chuyi, told them to search separately, and then picked out a book he was interested in and started to read.

The sea of ​​books is boundless, not to mention that the sea of ​​books is surprisingly chaotic, and you can only look down one bookshelf after another.Fortunately, the monks were all ears and eyesight, and they could not eat or drink. They could know which books were on the shelf with just a glance, and then find out the category they needed. The progress was not too slow.

Finally, after going through the boring process of repeatedly flipping through books for more than half a month, he finally found something he wanted.

"Dream tracing?"

From a little distance away, Liu Qinghuan lightly brushed the two characters on the yellowed silk cloth with her fingertips.

This silk cloth mainly contains some records related to the law of time. The text is quite difficult to read, and there are often empty and profound words sandwiched in it. The large paragraphs in the middle are covered by spells, making it even more difficult to read. Understand.

But at the end of the second half, there are a few sentences that are quite straightforward, and the handwriting is also quite different from the previous one, which should be written by another person.

"...The quality is clear and mysterious, just like stagnant water, without light and quality. Occasionally born in a different environment, there is a trace of the law of time, the poison of time, the touch of it can go back thousands of years, it seems like a dream in a thousand years, and there is no trace when it disappears, so it is named It's called dream tracing. There is nothing to solve, but nothing to hold and need to use..."

The following words became extremely blurred again, as if covered in a layer of fog, and if you want to continue reading, you have to take it out and find the old man outside, and ask him to help unlock the seal before transcribing.

A hint of surprise flashed across Liu Qinghuan's eyes, but at the same time she was deeply afraid.

The law of time is indeed the most terrifying one in the origin of heaven and earth, and it will "go away without a trace" once touched.Fortunately, he was still cautious that day, otherwise he might end up in the same end as the two exiled Hualang.

(End of this chapter)