The first thing that catches people's eyes is a waterfall of stars flowing down three thousand feet. The waterfall pours from the high top to the ground, which is full of momentum.

This creativity has to be amazing.

Taking a closer look, the waterfall is not a stream of water, but is made up of many beautiful stars. There are strings of words jumping inside, and Lan Xin guesses it should be some discipline here.

What a novel idea it is to write down the discipline here!

There are many unnamed trees planted on both sides of the yard, some of them blooming with gorgeous flowers with charming fragrance, and some of them are full of fruits that exude a mature smell.

There were people in the distance who seemed to be practicing swordsmanship, and there was the sound of weapons piercing the air. There were also several sounds of reading loudly, coming from the pavilion on the lake in the distance.

When I listen to the content, I feel it is very inscrutable.

A finely crafted, snow-white jade unicorn sculpture stands in the center, looking lifelike and majestic. There are also many tributes and incense placed on the table.

Xingyun couldn't help but admired it and said, "This is the place my mother was talking about! It's such a good place for self-cultivation. No wonder bachelors all over the world yearn for it."

Lan Xin called to Xing Yun and said, "Don't praise her, Brother Yun. Since the master is not here, let's find a room to stay in first. We will visit her when she comes back."

The two of them carried heavy luggage and started walking towards the side room. After a tiring day, it was time to find a place to settle down first.

The old man at the door also slowly walked into the door. Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt like he was suddenly in another world.

Following my memory, I walked all the way to the lake. I looked at the middle-aged bachelor who was reading loudly in front of me and said, "Senior sister, long time no see."

"Why are you here? Interrupting my study?" The middle-aged scribe seemed to dislike the visitor.

"Sister, I am the dean now." the old man said.

"Oh." The middle-aged scribe continued his reading and ignored the visitors.

"Senior sister, then practice your cultivation well. I'll leave first." The old man said goodbye to the middle-aged scribe, walked across the arch bridge, picked a fruit, took a bite, and laughed.

Unexpectedly, the door of this small star palace was never locked.

For twenty years, I never knew.

Today I actually let a child teach me a lesson.

Yuan Shu, Yuan Shu, when we parted, you promised to come back after a while, but I didn’t expect that you would never come back. As the Holy Lord of Qilin, you were supposed to keep your promise, so how could you break your promise?

Looking at a familiar place, I recalled the past days when I discussed current affairs and literature with my friends and senior sisters.

There was a trace of sadness in the old man's cloudy eyes. You left, and the senior sister refused to serve.

Looking at his body that was gradually aging due to old injuries that were difficult to heal and years of hard work, the old man sighed softly.

He closed the door and went back to continue handling his busy business.

…

The night is like a huge net, covering everything in the world.

Many lives choose to sleep in the darkness and accumulate energy. The next day they will face a new day with a brand new look.

The moon is bright in the sky, and there are few stars. Xingyun still does not forget to practice every night, absorbing the essence of the stars on the windowsill.

I picked some fruits in the yard at night. The fruits are rich in juice, sweet and sour, and can also fill your stomach.

Lan Xin lay on the bed contentedly and began to reflect on the day's experience.

I don’t know when it started, but every night she would carefully reflect on the day, summarize and reflect, and plan what she would like to do the next day.

Before I left today, I gave my father a bottle of flower wine I brewed as an apology for my previous rudeness, and my father happily accepted it.

The relationship between the two has been reconciled.

However, he wants to record himself in his name. What is the purpose of this?

Did he become a disciple of the great sage, versatile in both civil and military affairs, and then shine brightly, becoming a shield for his daughter?

Sometimes I feel that other people are very gentle and like to be close to them. But I also know very well that he may have ulterior motives for doing this.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. The soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come and the soil will cover it up.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still felt a little headache and fell asleep in a daze.

Although the stars in the sky were dim, Lan Xin's sleeping body suddenly emitted a faint glow.

The glimmer of light turned into tiny rays of light, slowly spreading out and leading directly to the stars in the sky.

In her sleep, Lan Xin felt that she was getting cold all over again, and her left arm began to hurt again. She involuntarily picked up the quilt and curled up.

She seemed to have entered a soul state and came to a chaotic place. The air here was filled with small stars flying around, and it seemed to be a real star field.

In the distance is a tall pagoda, the top of which seems to have been inserted into the clouds.

Then I heard a bell ringing, and then I saw thousands of scholars, carrying book bags on their backs, walking into the tower with great expectations.

I’m afraid it’s not an exaggeration to call this place the holy land of literature, right?

Lan Xin also floated over and looked up to see three big characters "???" engraved on the tower.

Even though she didn't know how to read, these powerful characters still made her feel in awe.

After arriving at the tower, Lan Xin was surprised to find that the layout here was very similar to the hall layout of the host's house where she stayed today.

The sky-reaching galaxy is more spectacular than what I saw in reality today, and the beautiful stars are so bright that they seem to contain endless mysteries.

This is definitely not something humans can do, this is definitely a miracle!

The jade unicorn sculpture standing in the middle is also taller and more majestic. Its crystal clear eyes are full of wisdom and majesty.

Lan Xin approached it, stretched out her hand and gently stroked the sculpture's armor, which was smooth and soft.

In her understanding, Qilin has always been a proud mythical beast like dragons and phoenixes, but this jade Qilin feels surprisingly gentle.

At this time, the Qilin seemed to be alive and let out low roars. Lan Xin felt a ringing in her ears, and the Qilin's low roar seemed to be echoing in her body.

Shocked, she quickly took a step back, left the sculpture, and walked towards a giant portrait.

The frame of this portrait is also extremely exquisite. There is a woman in white Confucian shirt sitting high on the stage.

She has a noble face and elegant temperament. Her hair is tied up high, with a green jade hairpin inserted in her hair. A delicate jade pendant hangs around her waist, and she holds a folding fan in her hand, pointing into the distance.

There is a feeling of pointing the country and inspiring words.

Sitting next to her was a young man with a peerless appearance. It could be said that he was as good as jade among strangers and that he was unparalleled in the world.

The young master's beautiful eyes were always looking at his wife with admiration, his eyes full of deep affection.

If you look carefully, you can see that the young master is wearing a golden bracelet on his hand, which is somewhat similar to the bracelet on the master's hand.

The couple went down the first step, where various well-educated people were sitting. Taking a closer look, they saw a frail prince wearing a dragon robe and looking very noble.

There was a red-haired woman wearing a unicorn robe, who seemed to be arguing about something.

There is also an old prairie woman in exotic clothes, closing her eyes to rest.

…

At this time, Lan Xin seemed to hear a gentle female voice. After careful identification, it seemed that it was coming from the beautiful galaxy.

Various beating words also appeared in the galaxy. Lan Xin listened to the woman reciting a sentence, and the words in the galaxy were also constantly changing.

Could this text be the same as what the woman said?

Similar to the subtitles in previous movies?

Lan Xin listened carefully and felt that what the woman said was extremely profound and difficult to understand, but it seemed to have a different kind of magic power that attracted Lan Xin to listen.

Just when she was listening in rapt attention and confused, a huge change happened here. The walls suddenly began to peel off, and the tower seemed to collapse.

Seeing that this place was full of dangers, Lan Xin came to her senses and wanted to escape outside. However, she found that her feet seemed to be rooted and they were motionless.
Chapter completed!