Saint Immortal Way

"I don't have time, I will go to class right away, if I don't report, I will be late, and I will be punished for being late!" The old Confucian teacher waved his hand.

"Yes!" Student Qingjun hurriedly bowed and agreed, turned around and pulled Lu Yang, signaling Lu Yang to leave quickly.

"Wait a minute, take your poems and essays with you. In the future, you must pay attention to accumulating them, and don't throw them away at will. You must know that a tree that embraces a tree is born at the end of a hair, and a platform with nine stories rises from the pile of soil!" The old Confucian teacher waved his hand. , the poems in his hands, and Ailian said in mid-air immediately flew up, pierced into the top of Lu Yang's head one by one, poured into the divine court, and surrounded the eternal light group in the divine court.

Heart light is the core of eternal energy, the core of Lu Yang's will as a human being, and the root of all spiritual consciousness.It is like a lamp, the range that the heart light can illuminate is the divine court space that Lu Yang can sense, and what cannot be sensed and penetrated is a deep darkness, unfathomable.

As the cultivation base gradually deepens, Lu Yang can be sure that the light of the heart will become clearer, brighter, and more mysterious. One day, the light of the heart will be able to illuminate the entire world of consciousness, penetrate all the mysteries of oneself, and achieve boundless spiritual freedom. Layers of immortality.

Heart light is like a spring, which continuously flows out to form a small pool, but the small pool has a certain capacity, so it is necessary to continuously scoop out the spring water and move it to the side to form a larger pool for your own use. .

This is the principle of accumulating cultural energy. A person's spiritual energy is limited every day, just like a spring. After using it, it will recover after enough rest. Therefore, people in the holy way must work hard to condense it into cultural energy and store it in the divine court. Reserve it and make it thicker and thicker for your own use.

<It’s like a silkworm spinning silk, spit out a new style of writing.

For example, this article about Ai Lian said that all of them are condensed with timeless energy, which took a lot of energy from Lu Yang.Therefore, it is necessary to recycle and accumulate, so that the accumulation of days and months will increase the literary spirit.

Lu Yang's literary energy was too weak before, so he could not pay attention to accumulation, but now that his literary energy is getting stronger, he needs to accumulate it all the time.

As soon as Lun Shi and Ai Lian said that they entered the court, they immediately surrounded the periphery of the meaningful air mass with the heart light as the core, just like a little bit of starlight surrounding the sun.

Lu Yang suddenly felt that the timeless air had increased, and he immediately knew the benefits of the timeless ink stick, which is also a shortcut to increase the literary air.

"Thank you, Master Superintendent!"

Lu Yang turned his head and shouted to Wang Zhen who was still thinking hard: "Wang Xuetai, let's compete next time. Lu Yang is new here, it would be bad if he is late, see you next time!"

As soon as these words came out, the old Confucian teacher and Wang Zhen were obviously relieved, but Wang Zhen became a little annoyed and shouted angrily: "My boy, I am still conceiving a masterpiece, so you dare to run away, and I will see you later, my son." I will never let you go!"

The two classmates who followed Wang Zhen immediately rolled their eyes, thinking that Wang Zhen is really shameless, this is a typical example of being good-looking when you get cheap.

Lu Yang went all the way out of the proctor, and student Qingjun heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and cursed at Lu Yang: "Do you know that Mr. Wang Zhen almost failed to come down from the stage just now, if you offend him badly, you will be punished in the future." It's hard to be in the academy!"

Lu Yang looked at this handsome student, and then he saw it clearly. This student was dressed in Tsing Yi, with red lips and white teeth, a round face, and skin that would break at any blow. He was about twelve or thirteen years old. He wore a square scarf on his head, and his neck was white and greasy. , seems to be a bitch.

"What are you looking at me for?" Student Qing Jun asked awkwardly.

"Hehe, it's okay, I just want to ask what is the background of that Wang Xuetai, is their Wang family noble?" Lu Yang was curious, and there was no scruple in his eyes about Wang Zhen's appearance?

"That's right, their Wang family is the official branch of the Wang clan, and the Moling Wang clan is the largest clan in Moling Mansion. There are many great Confucians, great Confucians, and masters in the clan, from the imperial court to the academy. Members of the Wang family, in our academy alone, there are three supervisors of their Wang family, and five Confucian teachers, now you know why he is so arrogant?"

"So that's the case, I really can't offend you!" Lu Yang nodded, he was taught.Just now the old Confucian master let himself go, one is to give Wang Zhen a step, but also to protect himself, so Lu Yang did not refuse.

"Just know, let's go, follow me to Ding Ke's sub-class. I happen to be in the sub-class too, and my name is Li Mingyue." Student Qingjun said.

"Bright moon? Hehe, it really is a bright moon..." Lu Yang laughed. He had heard that many girls in the academy often disguised themselves as men for the convenience of their practice. This kind of custom has become common.

After walking for a few minutes, they came to a back-shaped hall. There was a chaotic sound coming from the hall, just like a big classroom. The noise from the children made Lu Yang feel the atmosphere. Strange and familiar.

"This is the study hall. There are twelve such study halls nearby, and each one is a class. This is the Zizi class. Let's go in, and the morning class will start soon!"

Lu Yang followed Li Mingyue into the study hall, and found that in the spacious and bright study hall, more than 50 students were playing around in a mess. There were more than 50 book cases in the study hall, and each book case was rectangular, reaching only to Lu Yang's calf , very short, all students must sit cross-legged to be suitable.

There are hundreds of people in the school hall, except for the students who are book boys, there are male and female students, male students usually accompany male school boys, and female students usually bring female school boys.The age is also very strange, there are young people and women in their early twenties, and there are seven or eight-year-old children.

Lu Yang was immediately taken aback, because very strange things were going on in the chaotic study hall.

Some students were sitting cross-legged in front of their desks, dipping their pens into the ink, writing each word on the paper, and then picked up the brush, and the words condensed with meaningful aura immediately flew up and landed on the top of their heads, or fell to their mouths , and finally drilled into my mind.

"Master, come on, come on, you can do it, write a few more, and the number will be a hundred!" A book boy was accompanying a frail young man, and kept shouting, encouraging himself the young master.

Lu Yang was immediately attracted, and saw that the Langhao pen in the young man's hand was dipped in the "ink" ground from the Junyong ink stick, and he wrote the characters "ox" one by one on the white paper of the desk.

Every time he wrote a word, the young man opened his mouth and swallowed one. At this time, his face was already pale, his eyes were darkened, and his expression was sluggish, as if he was seriously ill.

"Brother Li, what happened to him?" Lu Yang asked.

Li Mingyue disdains: "You're talking about that idiot from the Niu family? Hehe, he's doing this to accumulate meaningful aura, and he's overdrawn his aura, that's why he looks like this!"

Lu Yang is ashamed!

After careful observation, I realized what this young man was doing. It turned out that he was really trying his best to gather the timeless energy, and in the inkstone was a piece of timeless air rubbed away by a medium-grade timeless ink stick.

He has been using this timeless energy to write words, and every time he writes a "bull" character, he consumes a lot of energy, as if every time he writes a word, he consumes all his strength, and every time he finishes writing a word, he will consume a lot of energy. He was admitted to Shenting, and he has written almost a hundred characters of "cow" now, because he has spent too much energy and energy, and his face is ugly.

"Brother Lu, don't worry about that idiot from the Niu family. Does he think that he can advance to the next level by accumulating enough Timeless Qi Dao karma? It's so funny!" Li Mingyue sneered.

"Isn't it?" Lu Yang asked.

Li Mingyue frowned, glanced at Lu Yang and stopped talking, as if keeping her secret.

"Why, this is also a secret?" Lu Yang said with a disdainful smile.

"Okay, it's okay to tell you. If you want to cultivate the eternal aura into a beautiful aura, first, the eternal aura must be very pure and thick. Second, you must have an unparalleled firm will, and the third is to understand the changes in it. Key."

"What is the key?" Lu Yang asked curiously.

"How do I know? If I knew, I would have gone to Department C a long time ago, and I am still staying in this Department? Hehe, but it will be soon. I will be promoted to Department C soon. I already feel the meaning of my life." Qi is undergoing some kind of metamorphosis!"

Li Mingyue was sitting in front of her desk, a girl who was two or three years older than her hurriedly trot up and said with a smile: "Little lady, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Guan Yan, don't talk nonsense, grind the ink for me quickly!" Li Mingyue was expressionless.

"Yes, grind it right away!" Guan Yan quickly spread the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand on the desk, and began to grind quickly after reading it.It was a blue-black inkstone, round in shape, made of unknown stone, with many delicate patterns and figure reliefs engraved on it, and the charcoal stick used for grinding was a low-grade timeless ink stick.

From here, we can see Li Mingyue's family background. She is not particularly rich, but no matter what, she is probably better than Lu Yang. Lu Yang hasn't bought pens, inks, papers and inkstones yet, so it probably costs a lot of money. But luckily, the supervisor who was taking the examination just now gave him an inkstone and a piece of top-grade timeless ink stick.

"Brother Li, where is my desk?" Lu Yang looked around, not knowing which desk was empty.

"I don't know, when the gentleman comes, he will arrange it, wait!"

"Should I prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone by myself?"

"That is, of course, but I think you are not ready yet. After morning class, I can take you to the Sibaozhai and Wuqi store in the academy. You can have pens, inks, papers and inkstones, swords, fans, bows, rulers, and pianos. Anything is fine." Get it there!"

"Okay, I'll be busy in a while! But can you give me a piece of paper first? I have the Langhao brush, inkstone, and ink stick, and I need a piece of paper!" Lu Yang took out the inkstone and ink from his pocket strips, and the Langhao pen that he carried with him.

"Well, I'll give you a piece of paper, but you are really lucky. The ink stick and inkstone that the supervisor gave you are very good, especially this inkstone, which can be sold for ten taels of red gold if you get it from Sibaozhai!" Li Mingyue looked at it. Glancing at the inkstone and ink stick in Lu Yang's hand, he looked envious.

"What, this thing is so valuable?" Lu Yang was taken aback. The inkstone in his hand was ordinary, but he didn't expect it to be worth ten taels of red gold, that is, one ingot of red gold.

Red gold was the most valuable equivalent in the Great Kuang Dynasty. According to the current market conditions, ten taels of red gold can be exchanged for 120 taels of silver. When the price of gold in the Great Kuang Dynasty was the most valuable, there was a record of one tael of red gold being exchanged for 20 taels of silver.

In other words, the inkstone in my hand is worth 120 taels of silver, which is a lot of money. In the countryside of Luqiu County, an ordinary farmer only spends a few taels of silver a year.

"What do you think, other people's filial piety to the superintendent's things can be cheaper?" Li Mingyue glanced at Lu Yang lightly, showing supercilious eyes, obviously she was speechless for Lu Yang's knowledge.

"Dare to believe that this is someone else's bribe to the superintendent!" Lu Yang suddenly understood that this thing was not used by the superintendent at all, so he said that this piece of high-grade timeless ink stick is generally only suitable for students who cultivate the spirit of timelessness.

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