Liu Qinghuan was not surprised at all when he heard that there were many restrictions on entering the Book Tower. These were the means used by the forces to control or motivate the people under their command. If people want to get more, they have to make corresponding contributions.
Led by Zhenjuan Sanren, Liu Qinghuan quickly handled the admission procedures and became familiar with the internal environment of the academy.
Half of the buildings in the Mid-Levels Academy are built along the mountain, including various small and exquisite Taoist halls, bookstores and other places where monks gather and communicate. The other half is open in the middle of the mountain and houses various functional departments. And like some secret
The place is hidden deeper.
Naturally, Zhenjuan Sanren would not tell Liu Qinghuan this, but Xue Yi kept talking in his ears through sound transmission, pointing at a certain inconspicuous small building and saying what was below, and then talking about a certain mountain wall.
There is a hidden entrance somewhere.
Liu Qinghuan secretly wrote them down one by one, and took advantage of the time when Zhenjuan Sanren was greeting people passing by to send a message and asked: "You seem to know Banshan Academy very well?"
Xue Yi immediately looked around and said to him: "Don't worry about this, go and tell that person, let's go directly to the book tower!"
He didn't want to say anything, and Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to ask any more questions. After finishing the chores, he made a request to Zhenjuan Sanren: "I have admired the book tower in the building for a long time, and now I am even more itchy. I just want to enter the tower immediately."
I wonder if it’s okay to watch?”
"Of course you can. Fellow Taoist is already a resident of the building and can enter the first and second floors of the book tower at any time."
After Zhenjuan Sanren finished speaking with a smile, he twirled his long beard and said: "I wanted to introduce you to some Tongze first... Well, the days are long and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. By the way, next month in Zhongdian, the courtyard will invite Qingjing
Senior is teaching the Great Yin Yang Technique in Donglin Pavilion, if you have time you can go and listen to it."
"Qingjing?" Liu Qinghuan thought for a while, and quickly flashed through Qingming's famous overhaul names in his mind, and said uncertainly: "Could it be the Master Qingjing from Zhiyang Mountain?"
"That's right." Zhen Juan said: "This senior has lived in seclusion on Zhiyang Mountain in Youtian Realm for many years. He cultivates the Tao of Yin and Yang, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of integration. It took us a lot of effort to invite him to come here.
A dojo is opening in Gushan, so don’t miss it, otherwise you don’t know when the next time will be.”
The way of yin and yang... It is necessary to listen to it. He is now in the realm of yin deficiency and yang, and he may gain something from listening to it.
Liu Qinghuan's strong interest was aroused, he cupped his hands and thanked him, and said goodbye to Zhenjuan Sanren for the time being.
The book tower of Banshan Academy is named Tianyi Pavilion, which means "Heaven creates water, and earth makes up 60% of it". The collection of books is like a sea, and it is closely guarded by numerous defensive formations. Except for those in the courtyard, it is difficult for outsiders to get close to it.
This is also the reason why Xue Yi encouraged Liu Qinghuan to join Banshan Academy. With his ability, it would be difficult for him to sneak into this book tower.
Liu Qinghuan took the newly obtained identity token and passed the guard smoothly. He saw a sleepy old man sitting at the entrance of the first floor.
This is probably a common practice. It seems that the entire world of immortal cultivation likes to arrange an old man with unfathomable cultivation to guard the gate at some key positions.
When he heard someone coming in, the other person didn't even raise his head. He narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "New here? The door is over there. You can choose which floor you want to enter. Which floor you can enter depends on the token in your hand.
.Every person in the academy can spend the academy’s contribution points to transcribe classics, and they can transcribe the classics once every three months, one book at a time. However, if you are new, your first time will be free.”
"Thank you for your advice, senior." Liu Qinghuan stepped forward and gave a salute. After making sure that the other party had no intention of talking anymore, she walked towards the corner.
There was a small magic circle there. He looked at it carefully, took out a few spiritual stones and pressed them into the corresponding positions. Then he took out the identity token and inserted it into the groove in the middle.
The magic circle started up with a buzzing sound, the white light lit up, and the next moment Liu Qinghuan came into a huge space.
The light is extremely dim, and rows of bookshelves extend into the distance like towering walls, giving people a sense of emptiness that is infinitely deep and infinitely wide.
In such a large space, only a few monks could be vaguely seen walking around in it, and they were widely dispersed, and not a single noisy sound could be heard.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but slow down and walked to the nearest bookshelf. Looking through a thin light curtain, he saw that it was filled with books, one on top of another, and the whole shelf had a kind of excitement.
The feeling of being squeezed.
After scanning the bibliography, he murmured in astonishment: "It's too confusing..."
The books on this shelf look like no one has organized them at all. The one on the left is about Taoism, and next to it is a book about the secrets of taming spiritual beasts, and then there is another book on exercises. It is so messy.
There are no rules to be found.
"How can I find the book I want? Do I have to read it one by one?"
Liu Qinghuan felt a headache, and saw a dark shadow flash, and his sleeves were empty.
"Hey, be careful, don't let anyone find out you're wrong!"
Just in time to send a message, Xue Yi had already disappeared into the depths of the sea of books.
Liu Qinghuan sighed and didn't bother to worry about it anymore. He summoned Fu Bao and Chu Yi and ordered them to look for them separately. Then he randomly picked out a book that interested him and started to read.
There is no limit to the sea of books, not to mention that the sea of books is incredibly messy, and you can only search from one bookshelf to another. Fortunately, monks have good ears and eyesight, and they can eat or drink, so they can tell what is on the shelf just by glancing at it.
Classics, and then find the category you need, the progress is not slow.
Finally, after going through the boring process of flipping through books for more than half a month, he finally found what he wanted.
"Dream tracing?"
Liu Qinghuan was a little distance away, and his fingertips lightly traced the two words on the yellowed silk cloth.
This silk cloth mainly contains some records related to the law of time. The text is quite difficult to read, and there are often mysterious and profound words sandwiched in it. The large paragraphs in the middle are also covered by spells, making it even more difficult to read.
Understand.
At the end of the second half of the paragraph, there are a few sentences that are quite straightforward, and the handwriting is very different from the previous ones. It should be written by another person.
"...the quality is pure and slightly mysterious, like stagnant water, without light or substance. Different realms appear occasionally, containing a trace of the law of time. The poison of time can be traced back for thousands of years. Thousands of years are like a dream, and it passes without a trace, hence the name
It's called Sui Meng. There is nothing to explain it, and extraordinary things can be used to decorate it. It needs to be used..."
The words at the back became extremely blurry again, as if covered with a layer of fog. If you wanted to continue reading, you had to take it out and find the old man outside and ask him to help unlock the seal before transcribing.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and at the same time there was some deep fear.
The law of time is indeed the most terrifying one in the origin of heaven and earth. If it is touched, it will "disappear without a trace". Fortunately, he was still cautious that day, otherwise he would most likely end up with the same fate as the banished Hwa Lang.