Saint Immortal Way

() "It is impossible not to be discovered. It can be as little as ten days and a half months, and as long as a year and a half. It will definitely be discovered. As long as there are Confucian masters who read it, they will definitely be found to be fake. Just look at it. Luck!" said the old dragon.

"Hehe, it's fine to catch thieves and seize stolen goods, as long as they are not discovered on the same day. If they are discovered later, no one will be able to find the heads of the juniors and seniors!" Su Lan smiled, she thought for a while, and said: "For To attract attention, Senior still needs to do a little favor, make a little noise at a certain time!"

With a flick of Su Lan's finger, a small snail-like mutton fat jade fell into the old dragon's claw. Inside the mutton fat jade was a heaven and earth spiritual inscription. As long as Su Lan was willing, this suet white jade would vibrate and glow. It's the best way to send a message.

"Okay, then I'll make a small earthquake!" The old dragon nodded.

"Thank you, senior!" Su Lan flipped her hand, and a jade card slowly flew away. The old dragon quickly grabbed the jade card, and saw countless demon characters engraved on the jade card. After seeing the magic spell, the old dragon couldn't help but take a deep breath, obviously he was also shocked by this mysterious and unusual magic spell.

"Farewell!" Su Lan saluted, stepped a little, and the wind blew by, the person had disintegrated into air and disappeared without a trace. Even the old dragon didn't know how Su Lan got away.

"Hehe, you really have some tricks, no wonder you dare to take the idea of ​​​​the secret palace!"

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Bohan Book Building is a complex of buildings, with three entrances at the front and back. The first three entrances are open to all Confucian students of the academy, and the last three entrances are open to all Confucian teachers of the academy. I can enter to view the information, there are many middle and high-level holy way spells that Confucian scholars cannot touch.All the Confucian scholars in the academy sharpened their heads and wanted to become academicians just to enter the Bohan Academy three times.

Su Lan was wearing a relatively popular Confucian dress and a high white jade crown. She stood in front of Bohan Book Building, looking up at the numerous pavilions. Occasionally, one or two Confucian scholars passed by along the way, some left Bohan Book Building, some The most important thing is to enter the library to read.

Su Lan didn't need to restrain her breath, she only exuded a faint righteousness, so she didn't have to worry about being noticed. She looked around, and after confirming that there was no one, she cast a strange and extremely rare spell, and the faint transparent light circle immediately covered Hold herself, and then the aperture shrinks, and she also shrinks, until the aperture is as big as a button, and her whole body disappears.

Su Lan hid in the grass by the side of the road, quietly waiting for an opportunity, until a high-spirited and complacent Confucian teacher appeared in Su Lan's field of vision, Su Lan realized that her chance had come.

The name of this Confucian teacher is Xu Guangyuan. He has a big belly and is not only short but also relatively fat. His appearance is very similar to those "big money dealers" who are full of fat.

However, Xu Guangyuan is not those businessmen, but a Confucian master who has studied magic circles. He has amazing attainments in magic circles and talismans, so he was lucky to get the jade card to enter the underground secret hall today.

Xu Guangyuan was indeed very excited. He was high-spirited and hurried towards the Bohan Book Building. He felt his whole body fly up and down, and his mind was full of desires for the many secret tomes in the secret palace.It seems that the classics displayed in the secret hall are all beautiful virgins, waiting for him to read and taste, so that his eyes are a little red and seductive, revealing extreme hunger and thirst .

The fat man was walking in a hurry, completely unaware that something smaller than a button suddenly jumped up from the grass without a trace, and stuck to the back of his Confucian clothes, and the Confucian clothes were almost dragged to the ground, so that Nobody noticed.

The fat man went through the first three pavilions, and went straight to the last three pavilions, which were three wooden halls with three floors. After showing the Confucian teacher's jade plaque, the fat man passed through the first hall, which contained many Confucian scholars. The teacher is flipping through the classics.

These classics are not originals, but transcripts. All the originals will only be stored in the underground secret hall. Fatty disdains the transcripts placed here by Chen, because he will soon be able to enter the secret hall of his dreams.

Going straight to the third main hall, before the stone steps leading to the ground, a scholar stopped the way, and the fat man immediately showed the jade plaque at his waist, which was issued by Cao Daoyuan, the master of the academy. A small picture of Nanming Lake and a pavilion is engraved, and a big secret character is written on the back.

There was also a hidden thought aura attached to it. The gatekeeper Hongru looked at the jade plaque and communicated the thoughts in it, and then looked at the fat man in front of him with a puzzled face.

The fat man said excitedly: "Brother, don't look at me like Xu Guangyuan, but I am a veritable pedant, and my attainments in magic circles and talismans are amazing. Just a few days ago, I helped two A talisman master has completed a series of researches on new talismans and made an outstanding contribution to our academy, I am not boasting, I am afraid that your contribution to the academy is not half of mine!"

"Are you sure?" The Confucian master who guarded the gate looked displeased.

The fat man didn't care, he raised his chubby round face, squinted his eyes with only one slit left, and said, "It's natural, so under the recommendation of the two masters, the headmaster made an exception and gave it to me." I have three chances to enter the secret hall, today is the first time, and in the next three days, I will enter every day!"

"Hmph, all right, let's go in!" The Confucian master guarding the gate was almost sprayed on his face, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort, and hurriedly let Xu Guangyuan pass.

"Haha, thank you, brother!" The fat man laughed loudly and walked down the stone steps triumphantly.The Confucian teacher guarding the gate did not forget to shout: "You must abide by the rules, and you are not allowed to entrain or copy. If you are found to violate the rules, you will be kicked out of the academy and all honors will be revoked!"

"It's okay, I know, we are Confucian masters, we can never forget it, don't we need to copy and tape?!" Fatty's voice came, and the Confucian master who guarded the gate frowned and didn't say anything. I thought to myself what does this fat man know, there are many handwritten books in the secret hall, the ideas on them are the real wealth, I am afraid that this fat man will not be able to resist the temptation, if he steals one or two, it will be a loss to the academy.Hongru thought that when the fat man came out, he would have to check up and down.

The fat man was so excited that the fat all over his body trembled. He ran down the stone steps quickly, turning and turning, and he didn't know how many steps there were until he was out of breath.

"Nainai, why are the steps so long? I can only stay for six hours each time I come in. It takes a lot of time just to walk up the steps!" , more than a kilometer up, down, left, and right, surrounded by darkness, like the night sky.

He can even see that there are many magic circles around the space, and countless shining holy words are faintly visible on them. Anyone who does not follow the rules will not be able to enter here.

He stood in front of a straight aisle, and at the end of the aisle was a great hall, built entirely of logs, every inch of which had been refined by holy Taoism so that it would never decay.

A small pavilion stood in front of the corridor, and the fat man walked in, only to see a grand master sitting cross-legged on a high platform.When the fat man walked in, Grandmaster opened his eyes and stared at the fat man's round face.

The fat man was frightened, and quickly saluted: "Xu Guangyuan, junior, I want to go to the secret hall to read books!"

"Token!" Grandmaster said expressionlessly.

The fat man hastily took out the jade pendant and held it in his hand. The grand master just glanced at it, nodded and said, "Do you know the rules?"

"I know, I know!" Fatty Chicken Pecking Rice Office nodded.

"Go, I can only stay for six hours!" Grandmaster waved his hand, closed his eyes again, and fell into a doze.

The fat man didn't dare to be negligent, he bent down and saluted, he was relieved, walked quickly through the long corridor, pushed open the door of the secret hall, walked in, and closed the door casually.

Walking into the main hall, the fat man looked up and was immediately stunned.I saw a cloud of sacred air above the hall, and in the air mass, more than two thousand ancient books were sinking and floating in the air mass.

"Okay, it's really developed, so many originals!" The fat man trembled with excitement, and he felt that every book in the holy spirit exuded an unimaginably powerful will.

The fat man walked forward quickly, looked up for a while, raised his hand to grab it, and a bamboo slip fell into his hand. When the fat man opened it, he was so happy that he almost fainted: "Ahaha... 200 years ago, the sage Gongsun Rao handwritten the 36 formulas of Chunqiu's brushwork."

The fat man read it with relish, until he finished it, he still couldn't put it down, because every bamboo stick and even every word on it had become a treasure. The fat man felt the aura of a saint on it, and his eyes glowed green with happiness, as if he was hungry. The three-day-old wolf saw the fat sheep.

"Nainai, I finally know why I can't copy or entrain. It turns out that the will left by the saint is also the most precious treasure!" The fat man sat down cross-legged, reluctantly put the bamboo slip on his lap, and then raised his hand to grab it. Another slightly yellowed cheat book was photographed.

This time the secret book is not a bamboo slip, but an ancient paper book, only forty or fifty pages, densely packed with small characters, each word is written with blood-red cinnabar.

"This is the "Cinnabar and Golden Gate Sutra" written by Yan Jidao, the great master of Fufa 300 years ago. My God, this is a secret book that was not available in the last three books. How can it be put here for only a few people to read? , Isn’t this what is the dust on the pearl?” The fat man almost went crazy, he eagerly opened the book, looking at each line at a glance, this is his slowest reading speed, and he usually reads ten lines at a glance.

After the fat man finished reading, he let out a sigh of relief, and put the book on his lap again, feeling very reluctant.

He looked up for a while, and grabbed another book, which was an ancient book floating on the top.This time, he looked at the title of the book "Shengye Jiuzhuan Sutra Notes", below which are the words "Written by Yang Yiren" in four knife-axe steles.

The fat man's eyes were immediately frozen, his eyes widened, and his pupils kept shrinking and dilating.The fat man couldn't calm down any longer, he jumped up suddenly, and moaned: "My dear, God bless you, this is the handwriting of a sage of great Taoism, no wonder the will in this book is so vast and terrifying!"

The fat man looked at every word in the book, he almost forgot to breathe and started to suffocate, as if every word on it had powerful magic power, emitting a breath as thick as a mountain, making him almost out of breath.

He struggled to read the handwriting word by word. At this time, five hours had passed.

"It's over, it's over, I only read three books in five hours. I, a genius, originally planned to memorize all the books in my collection. Three days, three days is not enough, even 30 days is not enough..." The fat man panicked stand up.

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