In the Hongmeng space, Zhao Wuyan was walking slowly, carefully looking at the crowded streets. If she ends up being the Taixu cabinet member, this is the investigation and understanding before taking office. If Zhong Xuanyin can return safely, then
Just shopping.
There are many high-rise buildings, with mechanical birds flying among them. The human race and the aquatic race are walking side by side on the street, and each other is unfazed.
There is a Hongqiao on the horizon, connecting different Hongmeng spaces. For example, the current one is the A-shaped Wuxu - as the number of Taixu Walkers expands, the Hongmeng space continues to open up.
Every piece of Hongmeng space starts from the "Chulu". "Chulu" is the place where Taixu Illusion opens up for all travelers to communicate. The areas outside the "Chulu" need to be developed with the energy of Hongmeng.
Just like the street under your feet, it belongs to this Hongmeng space. The largest city on the "Chulu" [Fengyuan City] seems to be managed by Sikong Jingxiao of Jiange.
The competition and management of these different cities, as well as the living, migration and competition in different Hongmeng spaces, are a quite complex system. Zhao Wuyan has not studied it specifically and does not understand it very well. I only know that it was jointly promoted by Ju Kui and Zhong Xuanyin.
The proposal was discussed many times in Taixu Pavilion, and in the end the Taixu Walker's stay in Taixu Illusion was greatly increased.
The Taixu Illusion Realm is developing too fast, almost every day. The moment Xu Yuanzhi became the Taoist Master of Taixu, this ship of the times broke all the shackles and ran rampant in the wave of the times.
These people who originally only played a supervisory role have unknowingly become the driving force. Breaking history one after another, creating legends, and constantly opening up new possibilities, they have pushed Taixu Illusion into the [Second World]!
[Second World] is a word she heard in Xuehai some time ago. It is said that it was said by Dean Zuo Qiuwu. This great master has expectations for the future of Taixu Illusion Realm that reaches the present world.
There are countless small worlds in this world, as well as various cave worlds, many of them vast and boundless, various divine kingdoms, pure lands, and secret realms.
But there has never been a "world" that can connect so many people, can give people such rich harvests, and has almost unlimited potential to accommodate the entire present world.
Zhao Wuyan never belittles himself. He is knowledgeable in hundreds of schools of thought and has the heart to benefit the world. However, even now, he cannot say that he is qualified to stand in this position and be able to advance the times.
Junior Brother Jiang's letter came at this moment. She read it and found that she knew the answer as soon as she walked out of Taixu Pavilion. In the end, she did nothing and continued walking on the street.
"Come on, come on! There are two Tianzihao duels in the Taixu Arena today!" In the restaurant beside the road, a person rushed out excitedly: "Huang Liang vs. Long Xiang, Zhu Shushu vs. Wang Tianfu!"
Zhao Wuyan's heart moved and he turned around.
In Taixu Public School, the "Preface Students" were listening attentively to the lectures and feeling the mysteries of spiritual practice. Mu Fuyao, who was teaching on the stage, glanced casually in the distance and then looked away.
This is truly unprecedented... What task requires all Taixu Cabinet members to be dispatched?
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As a major sect in the world and the current "No. 1 academy in the world," Qinku Academy is actually a fairly large force, but because it focuses on academic studies, it does not pose an obvious threat.
The affiliated colleges and various secret realms under his name are difficult to describe. The talents who have been introduced to the world from the academy are countless.
Even if these people only focus on state affairs and are absolutely loyal to the country, it is impossible to say that they have no feelings for the academy. With such intertwined connections, their influence is immeasurable. Even in the central region where the Taoist sect has the strongest control, and the grassland shrouded in divine grace
, Diligent Academy has long enjoyed a high reputation.
That is to say, it was only after Sima Heng's story about the gods that the divine fire burned the books and Qinku Academy was driven out of the grassland.
The "entire Qinku Academy" that Li Yi said is in a closed state, of course, cannot include all the forces of Qinku Academy. Specifically, it refers to the main campus of Qinku Academy, which holds the "book-drying table" that holds the volume of "Historical Slips".
"Book-drying platform" is the name of the mountain. This name is simple and direct, "cutting the mountain into a platform to dry books."
Looking down at this mountain platform, it is like a book spread out from the middle, placed on the vast land for scholars all over the world to enjoy and read.
Originally it was just an ordinary mountain, just like Qinku Academy, which was also an ordinary academy at first. The original mountain chief was a Confucian scholar named "Song Qiushi". He believed that "diligence can make up for weakness", so he set up a cottage here to study, but he worked hard all his life.
He didn't achieve anything famous.
Just like the inscription on his tomb - "A lifetime is only half of the Sutra".
But the word "diligence" has been passed down.
The half of the sutra he compiled was what he thought was half, but in fact only one percent was completed. Its name is... "Lectures on All Saints".
After his death, his disciples followed him...disciples, disciples, and grandsons. Nineteen generations passed with full success, and finally completed this unparalleled classic.
The preservation of many scriptures and meanings from the era of saints today depends on this classic.
It is under this spiritual inheritance that the Confucian scholars of Diligent Academy worked hard and devoted themselves to learning from generation to generation, eventually becoming the best academy in the world.
The ordinary paper books that were initially spread out on the "book-drying table" later became the world-famous "Historical Briefs".
But now, this scroll has always been spread out on the stage, allowing people to come and go. The "History Slips", which is known as "airing the books in the belly", has been rolled into a long axis. It is like a lonely peak that has been pushed down.
So Qinku Academy locked the door and prohibited entry.
The vibrant color of grass in the north and the aura of affluent people in the south surround a rugged mountainous area.
The book-drying platform is a beautiful scenery in this rugged landscape.
The cultural spirit of roaring mountains and rivers for thousands of years has already carved this mountain into concrete form. The benevolent use this mountain to see benevolent books, and the wise use this mountain to see classics.
In an era when books were scarce, it was a holy place in the hearts of many scholars.
Today, the sky suddenly dimmed, and suddenly thick clouds came over the sky, and there was lightning and thunder!
The Yao Jiao electric light that tears through thousands of miles is like a gap in the sky and a door of light, connecting endless mysteries and communicating with the human world throughout the ages.
An antique attic gleams from the dazzling electric light...
Coming!
The sound of heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and the endless light was no more than a wine flag outside the building.
The clouds of chaos are supporting this building, and the changes in reality and reality are re-dividing yin and yang.
The world order that has been settled for thousands of years in the "Book-Drying Table" has lost its supporters and changed due to the arrival of Taixu Pavilion.
The light and color in the building are not clear, but on the main ridge, there are eight phantom and real figures, black clothes, yellow robes, green shirts, red military uniforms with gold edges... They all have different temperaments, as if they have eight faces.
The flag is fluttering in the sky.
The divine thoughts roared like a sea, shaking the laws of heaven and earth.
However, the "Book-Drying Table" did not say anything, and the "Historical Slips" did not move.
When Taixu Pavilion spans thousands of miles and arrives here in an instant, what you feel is the silent but resolute...resistance between heaven and earth.
The Diligent Academy represented by [History Brief] refuses visits, exchanges, and any outside interference.
That is to say, the Taixu Cabinet members knocked on the door thousands of times without getting any response.
Then the figure on the spine moved.
As soon as the green shirt moved forward, the white rainbow flew down.
The best building in the world has arrived...the best academy in the world!
In the sky, Jiang Wang stands on the eaves.
Li Yi in the world...sword pushes the door open!
Jiang Wang faced the [History Brief] head-on without hesitation, preparing to fight against all unexpected surprises immediately.
And Li Yi has the fastest sword in the world.
The extremely bright sword light passed over the rolled-up "History Slip". It was like looking back suddenly, a glimpse of the snow in a long life.
Nothing can be separated by it. Be it seals, resistance, or so-called rules.
In the dark, a hemp rope entangled with time was broken, and then there was the sound of bamboo slips turning.
The world-famous historical slips were spread out in front of everyone, and in the eyes of everyone, the words on the slips and the words in the belly were dried -
But I saw that the literary spirit gathered into a deep courtyard, the pen turned into bamboo, the paper turned into pine, and the sound of the book was like the sound of heaven.
Diligent Academy indeed appeared in the sky above the historical slips, but the light and shadow kept changing. Sometimes snow piled on the front door, sometimes leaves fell, sometimes black tiles and white walls, sometimes broken fences... It was clearly the same academy, but
manifested at different times.
What the history pages reveal is a period of hard-working school days!
The yellow robe spread out in the distance, whipping up the fierce wind. The yellow relic flew down and stood next to Li Yi, who was dressed in white and holding his sword.
In her dark and bright eyes, time sometimes roared, waves rolled, and a demonic pestle floated like a lonely boat.
"This is a tributary of the long river of history that has been trapped here. The entire Qinku Academy has fallen into it. No wonder it is isolated from the inside and outside." She told about her observation of time: "At first, no one felt that they were in a chaotic time and space.
Just like Mr. Zhong was still replying to letters normally in the academy. Until... the mountain gate collapsed."
Qinku Academy closed down, was it their response, or was it their experience?
This is a very important question. If it is the former, they should not bother, if it is the latter, they must make the sound of Taixu Pavilion.
Check out the correct version one by one!
Now Huang Sheli has given the conclusion.
"Can't even Dean Zuo notice the changes in time in the academy?" Qin Zhizhen asked.
At the moment of arrival, he originally planned to go [Refining the Void] first and go in to see the situation, but was stopped by everyone, and then Zhenjun Taiyu broke through the door with his sword. Now that he thinks about it, it is really impolite to climb over the wall to get in.
——There is a risk of time and space confusion.
"The first thing that changes is individual time. This is boiling a frog in warm water behind closed doors. With Dean Zuo's ability, it is impossible not to grasp the changes in time, but it is possible that he just took a nap and the changes have already happened.
...Time can be normal for him." Huang Sheli said: "Mr. Ju's inference has been verified. The final change happened suddenly. As the Chongxuan cabinet member said, everyone here can be an ant nest.
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Many existences like Zhong Xuanyin encountered in Qinku Academy jointly affected the time and space subsidence of the entire Qinku Academy!
"Is it a historical tributary? This period of history still exists, which means that Qinku Academy still exists." Chongxuan Zun walked forward gracefully: "I will take a look first and let you know when I find the way."
He is free from confusion and has the destiny of the stars. He is indeed the best at finding his way through time and space.
"Even Dean Zuoqiu Wu has fallen into it. There is no news, so we should be more careful." Cang Ming, who was wrapped in a black robe, raised his hand, and boundless darkness actually spread out from his somewhat pale palm.
Rolling in front of history.
Kakaka——
In the darkness, a head and limbs stretched out. But in fact, except for a pair of bloody eyes, nothing could be seen clearly.
The [Statue of the Outer Gods], which represents destruction and terror, is at the forefront.
"My statue is immortal and was born from destruction. It is more suitable for exploring the road." Cang Meng said.
Jiang Wang patted his shoulder: "That's what I said, but if the [Statue of the Outer Gods] is damaged too many times in a short period of time, it will damage the origin to some extent. Once it is lost in time, it will be a huge loss to you...
"
He raised his hand and pointed lightly: "I'll call someone who is truly immortal."
"Yan! Yan! Yan!"
Suddenly there were screams.
The howling sound that resounded throughout the world was so weird and evil.
And out of madness, divinity emerges!
From the darkness condensed by the statues of the gods, a black tailless swallow flew out.
Er'er's body appeared - a human body with a bird's head, a black crown, and a pair of divine evil eyes that mixed majesty and cruelty.
The Yang God of Hades, the Chief of Mingchen Palace, Lord Yan of Biancheng!
Qin Zhizhen's eyelids twitched.
He has always had some guesses about the other neighbors in Yama Palace, and today they were confirmed.
How should I put it... He didn't really want to join this class in Hades. How could he be on equal footing with his colleague's pet?
This feeling of being inferior to others really enriches the life experience.
Yan Xiao just walked out of the darkness and stepped into Qinku Academy without looking back. The burly and majestic figure was shrouded in divine light and slowly fell into the turbulence of time and space.
Even if this body is tens of millions of feet long, one page of history can fit within it.
"Minister Qin!" Jiang Wang suddenly called.
Qin Zhizhen, who was thinking about something messily, was startled, his face remained calm, he thought for a while and then said: "What?"
"Invite the Emperor Yama here." Jiang Wang suggested: "If an unexpected situation occurs, we can use the priesthood of the underworld and borrow Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to get a sense of it."
Who said that the wool of a transcendent person cannot be harvested? Qin Zhizhen's eyes lit up: "You still have ideas."
Jiang Wang smiled: "Only if you are familiar with it."
When Yan Jun of Bian City arrived at Qinku Academy, it was spring when grass was growing and orioles were flying. The door of the academy was open, and people were coming and going inside.
I could clearly hear the sound of reading in the courtyard, which probably contained sentences such as "The wind is high and the moon is white in autumn, and the rain and sunset are red. There are two stars and rivers around the ox and the girl, and the two suns are fighting against the west and the east."
Glancing at the courtyard with his bright red and golden evil eyes, he saw an ordinary-looking man with simple clothes and a long sword hanging in a bamboo scabbard at his waist.
The master's instructions had already come from the divine seal. He adjusted his tone slightly and pushed the door open: "Brother Cui——"
Bang!
The door is closed, and snow is falling outside the courtyard.
Outside the "book-drying table", Jiang Wang's eyesight went dark, then became bright again, and he rebuilt the divine seal without any surprise.
The connection with Yan Xiao's divine seal has been severed, and even the main mark left with him has been destroyed.
Jiang Wang looked at Qin Zhizhen. Behind Qin Zhizhen, the figure of Emperor Yama had already risen up. He was obviously more divine and powerful than Yan Jun of Biancheng - even if he had the same resources, the same position, and the same
Roads and free-range Yan Xiao cannot possibly compare with people like Qin Zhizhen.
This Emperor Yama has a pair of gold-rimmed eyes with dragon whiskers at the end. He suddenly opens his eyes - there are shadows in them, and countless ghosts and gods are seated there.
The pupils of the eyes are the palace of Yama.
"What do you feel?" Jiang Wang asked.
"Confusion, confusion, confusion..." Qin Zhizhen felt it several times and finally said: "There is no more information."
"It seems that He is also lost." Jiang Wang shook his head, but walked forward: "But the changes inside could not kill Him immediately."
As he spoke, he had already reached the sky above the history slip, with a calm attitude as if he were returning home. He raised his hand and gave a gentle push——
Squeak~
I pushed open the door of the turmoil of time.
Thunderstorms, dead trees under the scorching sun, scholar's sword, heart-nourishing crown, ruler and tombstone... Behind the door are the lights and shadows that turn and change, constantly changing. A hundred kinds of power, roaring like a storm. There are even heavier ones.
The waves of time seem to corrupt everything and eventually bury everything.