How long does a monk's retreat take? Jiang Li felt very difficult to solve this problem. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The third uncle was in retreat for six years, but the fourth and fifth uncles later retreated, but it only took a few months. However, the Huashi Master of Dieying Peak is said to have been in retreat for more than a hundred years at a time, and there are also those who have been in retreat for two or three hundred years.

Therefore, when Jiang Li was sure that his master and uncle were in retreat here, he was extremely depressed, and he didn't know how long they were going to retreat.

Although she could see outside the clouds, she didn't dare to let people outside in at will, for fear that they would be unfavorable to Master and Uncle.

During this time, she stood by the sea of clouds and watched the monks and people coming and going. Seeing the monks fighting for a place with plenty of spiritual energy; I also saw the bloody pictures of monks who did not compromise their means for selfish gain.

The golden crow rose and fell three times, and the door of the pavilion in the sky finally opened. The ten monks who won the pavilion meeting entered the attic one after another. During this period, some people saw that Qingyunmen did not have a monk with high cultivation, and they moved their hearts to be crooked, and they were subdued by Xingluo Pavilion, who had always been good friends with Qingyunmen.

"What a bad guy." Jiang Li carefully identified the few monks who wanted to bully the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the clothes were uniform, they were definitely not casual cultivators, they were sect disciples, and when the master woke up, he told him that there were bad people bullying their disciples.

The time for the appearance of the Aerial Pavilion is generally only about thirty days, and of course the monks outside will not miss this time, and they will seize the time to cultivate here.

Jiang Li meditated on the outside every day, looking at the three inside, and soon got bored. At her upright and playful age, she used to be able to turn the mountains of Su Xiao Peak upside down, and now it is even more impossible for her to obediently meditate and cultivate. In fact, cultivating or something, it's the most boring.

Since the master and uncle will not be out of the customs for the time being, it is better to take this opportunity to sneak in and play again. I don't know if there are any such beautiful pearls. Anyway, the immortal energy in there doesn't seem to hurt you.

Jiang Li slipped into the hall again, this time there was no King Kong Circle, no Fifth Uncle, she was as happy as a bird that had just returned to flying, and she was very comfortable.

"The fifth uncle is the most stupid, he will be confused by the mural." Jiang Li once again stood under the huge mural and looked up, but he couldn't see any mystery, "Could it be that this painting is what the master said, the painting of desire." ”

As the name suggests, people with desires will be easily confused and fall into the painting. If you can't penetrate your state of mind, you can't come out of it. Did the fifth uncle come out of the state of mind?

It doesn't seem to be, the fifth uncle was obviously woken up by her. I didn't expect her teeth to be so powerful, Jiang Li thought to herself, she was really powerful, but others didn't know it.

Thinking so, she ran to the side hall on the left in a high spirit.

"So the library is here." Jiang Li looked at the layers of bookshelves in front of her in surprise, but she didn't expect that the library pavilion that she and Han Yueyan wanted to run to the back garden to find was actually only separated by a wall from them at that time. Fifth Uncle's cloud qi is really declining.

The room was unexpectedly spacious, and countless night pearls hung high and low on the roof, like bright stars in the night. Each shelf was divided into many cabinets, some of which were stuffed to the brim, some of which contained only one or two books, and some of which were simply empty.

Jiang Li walked between the bookshelves, "Spirit Beasts", "Geography", "Organs", although there are many books, they are all classified and neatly packed.

"The whole map of the sea meridians." Jiang Li was short, and could only see the books on the lowest floor.

What she saw at the moment was a neatly stacked white silk, with these four big characters written on the upward side. I don't know why, before, she didn't know any of the words here, but now, she not only knows it, but can also read it clearly.

Jiang Li thought about it carefully and understood that this should be because of that pearl. I think that when she fainted at that time, the three words "Yaofu Palace" that appeared in her mind should be the name of this fairy palace.

"What is this sea scripture?" Forgive her ignorance, she has heard the Tao Te Ching, the South China True Scripture, and the Book of Changes, but she has never heard of any other sea classics. Since there is a sea scripture, is it a mountain scripture and a land scripture?

Jiang Li picked up the "Complete Map of the Sea Classic" and unfolded it, the white silk was only one foot square, and there were black lines on it divided into several pieces, and there were remarks with a red pen. Not only are the words brightly colored, but they also look like they have a slight bulging texture. Jiang Li couldn't help but want to touch it with his hand.

On the vermilion block, the red light flashed and disappeared.

"Huh?" Jiang Li took his hand away in surprise, and after a while, the word appeared again, "It turns out that the word will hide and seek." ”

If you take a closer look, there are "South China Sea" and "Guixu Sea" written on it, large and small, and the names of dozens of sea areas.

"It's boring." Jiang Li was not interested in throwing the white silk back to its original place, and went to look for other interesting things.

After she left this grid, a flash of light flashed on the grid, and the white silk that Jiang Li was still making a ball was automatically folded neatly, as if no one had touched it.

"Divine Beast Record." Jiang Li walked around a few bookshelves and saw another book that interested her.

This book doesn't feel very thick to start with, and there are many spirit beasts recorded in detail, and Jiang Li roughly flipped through it.

"Aren't these animals the ones in the hallway? Well, I'll take a look. Jiang Li rolled up the book, held it in his hand, and walked through the hall to the long corridor.

The first animal was a bird bathed in fire, resembling a red-crowned crane, but with only one leg. On the left is written its introduction.

Bi Fang: Its shape is like a crane, one foot, red and green and white beak, and its name is called by itself.

"Its name is self-called, which means that it likes to call itself by its own name." Jiang Li said to himself while flipping through the book, "Well, like the fourth uncle, he is narcissistic and smelly, and he can say that he is good eighteen times a day." ”

"Wow, what's going on?"

I don't know where the strange fire came out, and it almost caught Jiang Li's hand, so frightened that Jiang Li's hand let go, and the book fell to the ground. Luckily, she reacted quickly and dodged it nimbly.

"Where's the fire?" She looked left and right, and the long hallway was empty, and there was not a single ghost. Just in case, she also deliberately ran to the railing, brushed aside those flowers and plants, and didn't look at the suspicious shadows.

"There can't really be ghosts." Jiang Li shuddered, and shook his head violently: "No, no, this is the Immortal Palace." ”

After comforting himself, Jiang Li bent down to pick up the "Divine Beast Record" on the ground.

"Hmph, dare to laugh at Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't burn you." A strange voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?" Jiang Li straightened up violently and quickly observed the surroundings.

There was still nothing in the corridor, and a chill rushed up behind Jiang Li. The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light, and this feeling is really uncomfortable. But her cultivation is so low that she can't even feel where the other party is.

Jiang Li looked around with wide eyes and vigilance, time passed little by little, and the voice never sounded again, which couldn't help but make her suspect that it was her own auditory hallucination before.

Suddenly, her eyes locked on Bi Fangniao on the wall, revealing a suspicious look: "It can't be you, right?" ”