"Nine Secluded?" Liu Qinghuan's face changed slightly: "Are you talking about the Nine Secluded Land under the Nine Heavens?"

"Not bad. Xue Yi said: "On the surface, the Mid-Levels Academy is a place for exchanging Taoism, but what is done behind the scenes is actually intelligence, assassins and other things, and the underground forces are very huge, and their hands are stretched out to the Nine Shadows." Therefore, in addition to their strength, their criteria for selecting people also have some very secret requirements, which are difficult to explain. ”

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect the truth to be like this, and said thoughtfully: "In this way, I should be more cautious." ”

Xue Yi sighed: "No, I'm not here to persuade you not to join the Mid-Levels Academy! Your worries are a little redundant, how can the Hidden Mountain Envoy be so easy to become, they will go through layers of internal selection, and the requirements are very strict, and it is not so easy to be selected." ”

He slammed the table and said loudly, "I still have to rely on your help to enter the library of the Mid-Levels Academy!"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him, and while walking to the inner room, he opened his mouth to catch up with people: "Okay, there's nothing for you here, you can go." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, it's too faceless, right?" Xue Yi caught up and said, "For you, the advantages of entering the Mid-Levels Academy definitely outweigh the disadvantages, you should think about it again! Think about those rich collections, think about the immortal land in the clouds, don't you want to go?"

Liu Qinghuan stopped at his feet, turned around and said: "Before I arrived at the Mahayana, daring to touch the immortal qi was to seek death, so I really don't want to go to the immortal land in the clouds now." ”

He had a very painful experience with this.

When he wanted to cut off a section of the root, there was a wisp of immortal qi that had penetrated into his body, if it weren't for the Wanmu Zhengrong nectar bottle, he was very likely to die on the spot with all the meridians of the body.

Therefore, the conditions given by the Mid-Levels Academy to be able to enter the Cloud Immortal Land to cultivate are actually like a dead letter, which seems to be very tempting, but it is difficult to fulfill.

But seeing that Xue Yi seemed to be so anxious that he was about to smoke, Liu Qinghuan finally said his decision: "However, you can still enter the Mid-Levels Academy, not only for you, I also have something I want to find, not to mention, just because I can go up to Sangu Mountain, I will not refuse." ”

The Three Lonely Mountains, high above the Nine Heavens and the Clouds, are also very likely to be the highest pinnacle of the entire Qingyin and even the Three Thousand Realms, and are also known as the Land of the Laws.

Every few years, the clouds and mist that envelop the Sangu Mountain will all disperse and a grand and large-scale puja will be held. At that time, all the cultivators gathered, all the worlds gathered, the sound of the surging sound spread for thousands of miles, and the Dao patterns that spread out were connected to the sky and the earth, which could be described as solemn and lively.

But in normal times, Sangu Mountain is an unattainable existence, and ordinary monks have no chance to peek into the true scenery of its mountain, and naturally there is no chance to set foot in it.

Therefore, when Liu Qinghuan, under the leadership of the monks of the Mid-Levels Academy, landed on the lonely mountain on the left of the three peaks, he couldn't help but look around like a hillbilly.

I saw the green sea and blue sky, the mountains were towering, the waterfall was hanging upside down, the clouds were around the pines, and the rich aura was condensed into clouds and mist in the mountains and flowing, only a light breath was taken, and I felt that my chest and abdomen were washed. There is a unique quiet and far-reaching that rises from the years and artistic conceptions, making the whole mountain more ethereal and mysterious, as if as long as you stand on the mountain path, all the impetuous meaning will be precipitated, and the heart is as calm as nature.

And if you look sideways, you can see the more colossal Dagu Mountain, and the right Gu Mountain in the distance, hidden between the hazy clouds and mist.

Liu Qinghuan picked up a small pebble casually, and felt an indescribable Taoist meaning slowly circling in the stone, making people just want to stop and have a good understanding.

When the monk saw his expression, he pointed to a cornicement hall built on the top of the mountain and said, "The big hall in that place is called the Jifeng Palace, and every time it is used as a dojo for overhauling Confucianism, do you see that there is only one stone lion in front of the door of the big hall?"

Liu Qinghuan cooperated and looked into the distance, and saw that there was a stone lion squatting on the left side in front of the door of the hall that looked vivid, but the right side was empty, which looked a little weird.

"Indeed, there is only one. ”

The monk smiled and said: "Originally, there were two of them, only the one on the right squatted in front of the door every day and listened to the lectures in the hall, and one day suddenly gave birth to spiritual consciousness, opened his mouth and spit out the truth, and then ran away, so there was only one left." And this one, now more and more aura, maybe one day will come back to life. ”

"Not only that, but every grass and tree on the Sangu Mountain is often bathed in the light of the Fayun sky, and it is very easy for them to give birth to spiritual consciousness and then cultivate into a refined ...... over time."

Liu Qinghuan tightened his sleeves, and secretly asked a puppet in his sleeve who was about to laugh loudly to say something, and kept a light smile and listened to the other party count all kinds of interesting things on the Sangu Mountain, and occasionally echoed and exclaimed, but he was also very harmonious all the way.

Not long after, the two arrived in front of an inconspicuous courtyard hidden in the depths of the green forest, and saw a bluestone tablet standing on the side of the road, which was covered with traces of wind and frost, and the ancient words "Mid-Levels Academy" could be faintly seen.

Liu Qinghuan secretly thought: From the outside, this academy is quite low-key and mysterious, and it is similar to what they do.

At this time, I heard a squeak, and the closed courtyard door in front opened from the inside, and the pillow scroll Sanren who had received the summons before greeted him with a smile: "Qinglin Daoyou, meet again." ”

After some polite greetings, the pillow scroll scattered people asked: "Since Daoist friends have arrived today, they must have made a decision to enter our hospital?"

Liu Qinghuan solemnly replied: "Yes, thanks to the promotion of the academy, how dare I refuse." In the next small repair in the countryside, I was lonely and unheard of before, and only after that day did I inquire about the reputation of the academy, and I was extremely ashamed for a while, and I hope that the Taoist friends will not care about my rudeness that day, and I will have to bother to give more advice in the future. ”

The pillow roll scattered people laughed, patted him on the shoulder very affectionately and said: "You and I will be people in the same hospital in the future, it is not enough to give some advice, let's communicate more together." Come, let's go and wait for the admission order first, and then let's talk. ”

Liu Qinghuan entered the hospital with him, and felt a slight movement in his sleeve, so he pretended to be curious and asked, "Fellow Daoist, can you really see many treasures that are not available in the outside world after entering the academy?"

"Of course. The pillow scroll man raised his hand and pointed into the distance, revealing a hint of pride and said: "Do you see that tower, that is the book tower in the courtyard, there are seven floors, and the collection of books in it is all-encompassing and innumerable, it can be said that except for the private collections of some Mahayana predecessors, you can find any classics you want here." But ......"

He smiled: "You have just joined the academy, and for the time being, you only have the permission to enter the first and second floors of the book tower, if you want to go up to other floors, you need to make some contributions to the academy." ”