Lin Mu didn't pay attention to the comments of others and walked directly towards the Seven Star Garden.
"Young Master, where are you going?"
Seeing that the direction Lin Mu was going was not his residence, the law enforcement team asked in surprise.
"I'm going to see Mr. Xing."
Lin Mu waved his hand, "Since Mr. Xing is here, you don't have to follow me, right?"
He didn't want to be followed by a large group of people wherever he went.
"this……"
The law enforcement team disciples hesitated.
"Do you think that anyone can hurt me under Mr. Xing's nose?"
Lin Mu's tone dropped.
"Of course not."
Because the law enforcement disciple looked frightened, Mr. Xing's status was self-evident, but no one dared to offend him.
However, he still insisted: "At least let us escort you to the gate of Qixingyuan."
Seeing that they had no intention of giving in, Lin Mu stopped insisting and nodded: "Let's go."
After arriving at Qixing Garden, the law enforcement team disciples finally stopped following Lin Mu, and they did not dare to come in.
"Xing Lao."
Lin Mu knocked on the door.
"Enter."
The familiar old voice came out.
The door opened automatically when there was no wind. Lin Mu walked in, and the door closed automatically.
Seeing this situation, Lin Mu secretly marveled. Martial arts are really incredible. As his cultivation level gets higher and higher, he can use all kinds of methods.
Open the door and you will see an ordinary-sized yard.
There is no luxury at all, but simplicity is the best.
There is a peach tree on the east side of the yard, and an old gray figure sits quietly underneath.
Seeing Lin Mu come in, he slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared in his cloudy eyes, and pointed to a stone bench opposite: "Sit."
With a faint smile, Lin Mu felt like a spring breeze and sat down respectfully.
"The end of my life is approaching, and I had given up hope. I didn't expect that you would come out of nowhere. I'm so lucky."
Xing Lao said with a smile that he had already seen through the prosperity of the world and would remain happy even if he was about to die.
"The end is coming?"
Lin Mu looked at Mr. Xing in surprise. Although he looked old, he was not as energetic as him. He didn't expect that he would not live much longer.
"I have lived for almost a thousand years, and I have nothing to regret even if I die."
Xing Lao said indifferently.
His pupils condensed, and Lin Mu's heart became more troubled. In the past, it was difficult to meet a centenarian, but Mr. Xing actually said that he was almost a thousand years old.
This was simply unbelievable to him.
"As long as you can't become a saint, everything will be in vain. The lifespan of ordinary people is about one hundred years old. The lifespan of all martial arts masters is longer, but they will not exceed two hundred years."
"My race is a bit special. A thousand years old is equivalent to two hundred years old in the human race."
Xing Lao always had a calm smile on his face.
Although Mr. Xing's eyes were full of smiles, Lin Mu couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart.
Throughout history, as Mr.
"The road to becoming a Martial Saint is like the separation between life and death."
Lin Mu's voice seemed a little low.
He is still just a young martial artist, and to him, the distance between the Martial Saint and the Martial Saint is really no less than the two extremes of life and death.
"Life and death are nothing to me, old man."
Xing Lao shook his head, "Being able to see you appear means more than life and death, so I won't feel sorry. You are so young, and there is no need to mourn the autumn and the spring."
"It's the junior who thinks too much."
Lin Mu was relieved after hearing this.
Your life is at a time when the sun is rising. No matter how difficult the road to martial arts is, as long as you continue step by step steadily, you will surely see more scenery.
Even if you can't become a Martial Saint in the end, you won't have any regrets.
"Little guy, no matter how high the mountain is, it is made of gravel. People who practice martial arts do not need to aim high. It is only right to walk the path well."
Xinglao's eyes revealed the light of profound wisdom, "Besides, compared to others, you are already at a very high starting point."
"Senior, are you talking about the mysteries of the stars?"
Lin Mu's heart moved.
"The secret of the Martial Saint is hidden in the mystery. If one day, you can see through the mysterious essence, that will be when you become a saint."
Xing Lao nodded.
Lin Mu bowed respectfully: "Senior, please give me some advice."
"Everything in heaven and earth has mysteries."
The more Xing Lao looked at Lin Mu, the more pleased he was, "Mystery is the essential attribute of all things. If you understand the mystery clearly, you will understand why the flames burn, why the strong wind blows, why the flood roars, and why the stars are eternal."
"Then I dare to ask Mr. Xing, which one is more powerful, the fire or the flood? How does the mysterious power of the stars compare?"
Lin Mu's eyes lit up and he asked immediately.
"If there is too much water, water can extinguish the fire; if there is too much fire, the fire can boil the water dry."
Xing Lao said with a smile, "What determines the strength of a mystery is not its attributes, but the degree to which humans master the mystery, which is the grade of the mystery."
"Mysterious grade?"
Lin Mu did not hide his doubts.
"No matter what mysteries are, they are divided into nine levels. From ninth to upward, the higher the level, the stronger. You have just comprehended the mysteries of the stars. Your star mysteries are at the ninth level."
Xing Lao explained patiently.
"The ninth level of mysteries, my star mystery, is now the ninth level of mysteries."
Lin Mu was thoughtful. After a moment, he raised his head and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Xing, for your guidance."
Previously, although he knew that he had understood the mystery, he was confused about the future. Now that he knows the future path, he feels relaxed.
"I can't teach you anything more, you have to experience it yourself."
Xing Lao half-squinted his eyes, "On the top floor of the academy's library, there are many records about mysteries. You can read them and find your own path from the experiences of your predecessors."
Lin Mu's eyes suddenly brightened.
If Mr. Xing doesn't tell him, even if he can find these books, he will waste a lot of time.
"Xie Xinglao."
Lin Mu bowed respectfully again.
However, Xing Lao had lowered his eyes and stopped talking, as if he was asleep.
Lin Mu did not continue to disturb him, and slowly exited the yard, closing the door softly.
"He's a good boy."
After Lin Mu left, a faint whisper came from Mr. Xing's mouth, followed by a gentle snoring.
Unknowingly, dusk has fallen on the earth.
The college library has six floors.
The first level is for ordinary level martial arts. There are no restrictions. Even the academy servants can enter.
The second to fourth floors are for low-level, middle-level and high-level Huang level martial arts. Only academy students can enter.
The fifth level is about spiritual skills. Ordinary students are no longer eligible to enter. Only elite students and senior leaders of the academy who have obtained permission from the academy can enter.
The most mysterious one is the sixth floor, which is guarded by the academy guards.
Not to mention students, not even the elders are allowed in.
If you want to enter, there is only one way to get the qualifications of deputy dean or above.
During the day, Yu Zhengchu had spread the news throughout the academy that Lin Mu was enjoying the treatment of vice president, so when Lin Mu went to the sixth floor, no guard came to stop him.