Originally there was no name. Because of the existence of Qingfeng City, the human race simply called it Qingfeng River. The hill on the west side of the river, because it was too short and too small, had no characteristics and was too ordinary, so it also had no name...
It is generally called that hill, or the hill west of the city, etc.
The academy is built at the foot of the hill.
Although it is not nine miles long and nine miles wide like Burial Mountain Academy and is filled with various exquisite towers and pavilions, it is still three miles long and wide.
Still not small.
Moreover, the academy in front of us is very crudely built, with basically very simple wooden houses, stone houses and other buildings.
At most, a few stone pavilions and wooden buildings can be built to embellish it.
Flowers and plants?
Not planted yet.
At this time, many people were wandering around the academy curiously, pointing at the scattered buildings.
"This is the academy?"
"What does an academy do? Is it an academy that teaches and educates people?"
"Probably the best."
"It's strange. Why did the palace master build an academy? Isn't it good to build a training academy? In the world of the dead, reading and literacy are of no use at all..."
"Yes, if you have time to study, you might as well practice."
Many young people don't understand and don't want to come to the academy to read anything. Besides, this is the world of the dead. What the academy can learn is probably the knowledge of Kyushu in the underworld, right?
But of what use can it be in the underworld?
In the underworld.
There are countless races, and there are countless scripts, and there is no universal script.
Moreover, the knowledge of Jiuzhou in the Yang world may not necessarily be suitable for the underworld.
Isn’t this learning in vain?
And most importantly, they may awaken memories of past lives.
As long as the memory of the past life is awakened, why spend a lot of time learning the knowledge you have learned before?
In a wooden house in the academy.
At this moment, Chen Zhong, Fifth Mountain, Shangguan, and other generals all sat cross-legged on the floor uncomfortably, staring at the words in front of them.
But many people were wandering in their thoughts and couldn't understand what the palace master was saying.
"The sky is the sky."
"Spring is the sky, summer is the Haotian, autumn is the Mintian, and winter is the heaven. These are the four seasons."
"Spring is Qingyang, summer is Zhuming, autumn is Baizang, and winter is Xuanying; the harmony of the four qi is called jade candle.
“Spring is for occurrence, summer is for longevity, autumn is for harvest, and winter is for tranquility; the harmony of the four seasons is for harmony, which is called scenery.
"When the sweet rain falls, all things will be happy, and it is called Liquan, which is auspicious."
In the large wooden house, Feng Qingyan was still dressed in spotless white, with his hands on his back holding the "Ya Yan" that he had written silently.
At this time, he was pacing and teaching Chen Zhong and others to learn "Yayan".
Chen Zhong, Fifth Mountain, Shangguan Dutong, etc. Minghou and Mingjiang are not only the first batch of gentlemen of the academy, but also the first batch of students of the academy.
Only by teaching them first can you know how to teach students.
"Unripe grains are hunger, unripe vegetables are delicacies, unripe fruits are famine, and still hunger is a disaster." Feng Qingyan read as he walked, and white words appeared in front of him.
Unknowingly, he came to Chen Zhong's side.
At this moment, he saw that Chen Zhong was wandering in Taixu, so he patted Chen Zhong's head with the book he was holding.
"ah--"
Chen Zhong woke up suddenly.
"Chen Zhong, please repeat what I just recited."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"Ah, Palace Master, no, don't do it."
At this moment, Chen Zhong saw the Ming generals around him, looking at his jokes with suppressed expressions. He suddenly blushed and became squirmy.
"In the classroom, there is no master, only teachers and students."
Feng Qingyan patted Chen Zhong again.
"Ah, sir." Chen Zhong nodded fiercely. When he saw the Ming generals around him, all with bad looks on their faces and holding back smiles, he pointed at the fifth mountain angrily and said: "Sir, the fifth mountain was sleeping just now. If he can recite it, I
You can also recite it."
Feng Qingyan glanced at Chen Zhong, then looked at the Fifth Mountain and said: "Fifth Mountain, then you can recite it to Chen Chong."
"good."
The fifth mountain suddenly stood up.
"You don't have to stand up, just sit down and carry it."
Seal Qingyan Road.
Wushan sat down after hearing this, smiled at Chen Zhong, and immediately picked up his back: "The sky is the sky. Spring is the sky..."
Chen Zhong quickly braced himself to memorize it. After all, he was in the Hades Realm. If he could concentrate on memorizing a few paragraphs, he could still remember it.
When he finished memorizing the fifth mountain, Chen Chong also wrote it down.
"Sir, I've finished memorizing it."
The fifth mountain road.
"good."
Feng Qingyan nodded.
At this time, Chen Zhong's expression recovered and he said confidently: "Sir, it's my turn."
"No need." Feng Qingyan waved his hand and said, "Next time, you must concentrate on the class. I will check at any time."
"..."
Chen Zhong was a little stunned. Didn't he say that he wanted to recite it? I have written it down with great care, why don't you want me to recite it again?
"The south wind is called Kai Feng, the east wind is called Valley Breeze, the north wind is called cool breeze, and the west wind is called Tai Feng..."
Feng Qingyan continued to teach.
At this time, a group of tribesmen had gathered outside the wooden house, and they were all looking at everything in the house with curious faces.
"Haha, are you looking at the commander?"
"It's so embarrassing, Commander. He wandered too far away in class, and he happened to be caught by the Palace Master..."
"What is the master's name? Why can't I understand it?"
"Uh, I don't understand either."
At the same time, many people looked puzzled.
Chen Chong, Fifth Mountain and other underworld generals suddenly became furious when they heard the noise and laughter outside.
These guys, wait until I go back to deal with them...
Huh.
It seems that we are also husbands.
Chen Zhong and others immediately became delighted, humming——
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Feng Qingyan signaled that get out of class was over and walked out of the wooden house with "Yayan" in hand.
"Ha, get out of class is finally over."
Chen Zhong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his whole body was full of energy.
At this time, he walked out with a serious face and shouted at the onlookers: "Are you very idle? Go back and practice quickly. I will check in ten days."
"ah--"
Many young people were frightened and ran away immediately.
"Still watching?"
"Get back!"
"Aren't you going to practice today? Why are you here? Humph, run a hundred laps around Qingfeng City for me now..."
Many ghosts came out of the wooden house and shouted at the young people watching.
Many people's expressions changed drastically and they ran away crazily.
When the onlookers ran away, Chen Zhong glared at the Ming generals around him and said in a voice: "Were you all holding back my jokes just now?"
"No."
"How could we possibly see the Commander's joke?"
"Isn't it just a few words? How could the commander not be able to recite it? The commander just gave Fifth Mountain a chance to show off."
"The fifth mountain, don't you think so?"
Fifth Mountain ignored them at all, but was studying the pronunciation of the Palace Master. After a moment, he said: "Have you noticed that the Palace Master's pronunciation seems to be a little different from ours."
"This may be the pronunciation of Yang Jian."
"Maybe."
"But it sounds pretty good. It is worthy of my elegant words from Kyushu."
And at this time.
Feng Qingyan came to the hill.
He was facing the east, but unfortunately there was no rising sun in the dark sky. Instead of the rising sun, there was only an inexplicable gray moon...
In the underworld.
Plants also need light to grow.
However, all it takes is the faint light of the gray moon, which is like the sun in the world.
However, even when the gray moon is at its brightest, it cannot compare to the cloudy sky in the sun.
The world is still dark.
Dark.
At this moment, he was staring at the gray moon in the sky, feeling extremely relaxed.
Ever since he started to build the academy, or started to walk on the podium, his whole person has become relaxed and comfortable. He vaguely felt that his mental strength was recovering, faster than in the Forbidden Land of Soul-Ending Dreams.
.
This discovery surprised him.
After a while.
He read loudly to the gray moon.
It is a pity that there is no literary spirit in the underworld. There is no strong literary spirit rising between heaven and earth, and there is no rich dark spirit rising either.
But he was in a very comfortable mood.
Mental strength recovers faster.
Although the recitation is not as literary as it sounds, the voice is still full of charm, as if it has traveled through ancient time and space.
This made Chen Zhong, Wu Shan and other underworld generals quiet down and look towards the hill behind the academy.
In Qingfeng City, more and more people were attracted by Feng Qingyan's charming voice and couldn't help but put down what they were doing and came out to listen curiously.
Gradually, listening with curiosity turned into listening with calmness.
This reading sound was so charming, like a sweet divine voice that traveled through ancient time and space, making their mood gradually become more comfortable...
Unconsciously.
They felt as if they were bathed in warm sunshine.
A long-lost feeling came to mind again, as if the world was filled with gentle sunshine at this moment.
but.
At some point, the melodious recital stopped.
This made them lose something immediately, and they became a little lost, as if their hearts were empty.
Some people also become anxious and impatient and want to listen again.
"What was that sound just now? Why was it so beautiful? It sounded, like, like..."
In Qingfeng City, someone said anxiously, but when he wanted to describe it, he found that he couldn't find the right words to describe it.
This is the reason why there is so little reading.
"Breathe like the spring breeze."
There is humanity.
"Yes, it's like a spring breeze."
The man nodded repeatedly and said with surprise on his face: "I feel like I am standing in the spring sunshine, with the gentle spring breeze blowing by..."
"The sound of reading seems to awaken my memory."
"It's like it came from the underworld."
In Qingfeng City, many people spoke excitedly, and they were all shocked by the sound of reciting.
In front of the wooden house in the academy, Chen Zhong, Wu Shan and others were also shocked. They did not expect that the palace master's reciting voice had such terrifying power.
They think it is powerful.
As they listened intently, the palace master's reciting voice was like a voice from the underworld, awakening their memories of past lives.
It's a pity that the time for the palace master's recitation was too short and the number of times was also small.
The memories of their past lives were not really awakened, but they vaguely felt the memories of their past lives hidden deep in their souls.
There seems to be some signs of looseness.
"How to stop?"
At this time, Chen Zhong was a little anxious. He hurriedly looked at the hill behind the academy and said, "Master, please continue reading."
"Not bad, how can I stop?"
"I seemed to be at a critical moment, and the palace master suddenly stopped."
"I just vaguely felt that the memory of my previous life seemed to be a little loose. If the palace master continues to recite it for a few years or decades, the memory of my previous life will be restored."
"I seemed to feel it too. I thought it was an illusion."
"You feel it too?"
Many underworld generals were extremely shocked. They really thought it was an illusion just now. After all, how could they awaken the memories of their previous lives just by listening to the master of the palace reciting?
In the underworld.
Even those in the holy realm are not absolutely sure that they can completely restore the memories of their previous lives.
"This, this is so, so good."
A certain Ming general was extremely excited and said, "As long as the palace master continues to recite, we will definitely be able to restore the memory of our previous life."
"Ha ha--"
"This, is this impossible? This, this can restore the memory of the previous life?"
"If it were someone else, it might not be possible, but the Palace Master."
"I feel that the palace master's reciting voice can awaken the memory of my past life..."
When they were talking excitedly and pleasantly, they quickly flew towards the hill behind the academy, and after a few breaths, they arrived at the hill.
And at this time.
Feng Qingyan squinted his eyes and stared at the gray in the depths of the sky. What is this gray?
Like the moon in the sun?
but.
When he was reciting it just now, he suddenly felt that it was not a moon.
It seems to be spiritual and alive.
Do the sun and the moon in the world have spirituality and life? In a certain sense, they can indeed be regarded as spirituality and life...
But it can also be said to be a "dead thing".
And the gray moon in front of him cannot be said to be a "dead thing" when he recited it just now. It seems to be a living thing...
Is the gray in the dark sky a living thing?
This is somewhat surprising.
After a while, Feng Qingyan came back to his senses and saw that there were many underworld generals standing around him, looking at him with astonishment, and asked in surprise: "Are you busy?"
"Master, can you continue reading?"
Chen Zhong said quickly.
"Reciting?" Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, so he nodded and said, "Okay, but I have finished reciting it today. Let's recite it again tomorrow."
"Can't it be now?"
General You Ming couldn't wait to say, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"It's not impossible, it's just..."
Feng Qingyan was a little puzzled.
At this time, Fifth Mountain quickly explained the situation just now, which surprised Feng Qingyan and said: "So, my recitation can awaken your memories of past lives? Are you not wrong?"
"Master, if there were only one or two people, we could still say that the induction was wrong. However, we all sensed it vaguely, so it is impossible that the induction was wrong."
Fifth Mountain said quickly.
"In that case, I will recite it for another half hour."
Feng Qingyan thought for a while and said.
This made everyone overjoyed, and they quickly exited the hill and waited for the palace master to recite. However, after the palace master recited it again, they no longer felt that way.
Although the reading is still full of charm.
However, there is no inexplicable feeling, even the feeling of awakening memories of past lives.
"It's strange, why isn't it there this time?"
Fifth Shanda frowned.
"The same is true for me. I don't feel the loosening of my past life memory again. Could it be that something went wrong?"
"This shouldn't be the case."
"The palace master's reciting voice is still full of charm, as if it has traveled from ancient time and space, but it just feels like something is missing..."
All the underworld generals were disappointed.
However, the first feeling was not wrong, so something must have gone wrong, and it was impossible to give up just like that.
Now they were flying up the hill again.
Feng Qingyan also stopped when he felt something, glanced at everyone and said, "It won't work this time?"
"This time, I don't seem to have that feeling anymore."
The fifth mountain road.
"Then try again tomorrow."
Feng Qingyan said, then he raised his head and glanced at the gray moon deep in the sky, with some doubts in his heart, "Do you know what this gray moon is?"