With my memory, I memorized about 80 percent of all the mantras before they disappeared, and that was enough, because as far as I could see, the Northern School of practice was relatively monotonous, focusing on practice, and there was basically no difference between 80 percent and 100 percent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Leaving from the Cave Heaven Array, I felt a flash of light and shadow, and I came to a mountainside in Yunmeng Mountain, I brought a lot of things when I came out of the Cave Heaven, I had been thinking about it before, but I didn't have a chance to come back, and now I finally came back, and I must take it away.

For example, a good futon can promote the advancement of spiritual practice while meditating, while Master's futon is made by collecting the essence of plants and trees in the mountains and practicing a plant called Pantian vine, which can not only ward off external evils, but also prevent mosquito infestation. And in addition to that, I also packed some things, after all, I am also a person in the cultivation realm now, and I definitely need something to carry around.

The road down the mountain is much easier to walk, and now I realize what it feels like to work lightly.

I went down the hill, got on the station in the town, got on the bus, looked at the time, it was already half past eleven, it turned out that a morning had passed, and I felt that it had been a while, after all, there had been so much going on in the past half day.

When I arrived in Los Angeles, I found that my things were not ready, so I quickly packed my things, found the notice admission ticket and the data file before preparing to go, and found that I didn't have my phone with me, so I quickly picked up my phone again, and then hurried to the station.

Anyway, there are quite a lot of people in the past two days, and most of them are parents with two children, think about yourself, I can't remember how many times I have been alone, I signed up for the first year of high school, after so long, I still have my own college come, I remember that when I called my grandfather yesterday, I was still sighing on the phone for a while, and my grandfather blamed me for not going back to see him, but I couldn't tell him what happened to me.

Although Grandpa also knows about the cultivation realm, and he is also an old friend of Mingxin Dao Chang, he is still an ordinary person after all, and some things have passed, so there is no need to say it to make him worry.

Sitting on the fully loaded car, watching the passenger car drive through Luoshui, and gradually came to the mountains, Luocheng is located in the extreme south of Qindi, the mountains are generally very short, and the peaks like Yunmeng Mountain can already be proud of Luocheng.

It's not the first time I've seen the scenery of this road, but every time I see it, I have a different experience, sitting in the car and having nothing to do, I took out the branch (Chixiao Sword) and looked at it carefully, I don't understand how this thing is transformed.

I've seen a lot of magic weapons so far, but most of them are relatively normal and generally don't deform, and the Chixiao Sword will transform into a branch, which is still difficult for me to understand, but it's okay, after all, it's still a bit inconvenient to carry the sword with you, if it's a branch, then you can carry it with you.

The speed of the car is very fast, it is estimated that it can be twenty minutes earlier than usual, to Chang'an Railway Station, I got off the car, a person carried two bags, and carried one on his back, as for the inside, one bag is clothes, one bag is daily necessities and books, and the remaining one is packed with futons and ritual utensils, just out of the station, there is a taxi out of the car, the people in the car poked their heads out and waved to me.

"Guy, are you leaving?" He used the Guanzhong dialect, the standard Chang'an dialect, and the Luocheng dialect was similar to this, and when he walked to another city, he didn't feel any unfamiliarity when he heard the familiar language.

I smiled at the driver, "Let's go!" Go to Chang'an University! Then I got in the car. Sitting in the car and chatting a few words, the driver's eldest brother looked like a chattering person, and said a lot along the way. When I drove to the school gate, the driver's brother said that I couldn't go in, so I got out of the car, then paid the fare and walked to the school.

As soon as I walked to the school gate, I found a big banner hanging on the school gate, which said welcome to the new students, but when I walked in, I found that there was no one at all, I almost thought that I had gone wrong, but I rubbed my eyes and found that the name on the school gate was not wrong, so I walked in with a nervous attitude.

"Hello, where is the registration office for new students?" I walked into the guard room and wanted to ask the school police, only to find that there was no school police officer in the guard room, but a young man in a red T-shirt, wearing a baseball cap with the words "Volunteer Association" written on it.

"You're a student here?" Confusion was written on his face, and I nodded in response.

"Why did you come so late, the orientation volunteers are all off work, you wait, I'll show people now, and I'll take you to sign up when he comes back." Immediately, the young man took out a cigarette and handed it to me, and I waved my hand to indicate that I did not smoke, and he lit it for myself.

The guard room is very quiet, very quiet, with my Jindan's cultivation, I can't sense any abnormal movement, through the guard room, I can see the school library, as well as the campus of Nuo University.

The campus is very quiet, the design is quite distinctive, the library is designed by a famous architect, has won the Luban Prize, the collection of countless books, many ancient books have been set up by the State Council as a national key ancient book protection unit, of course, the most interesting to me is the Taoist collection of three.

Chinese Taoist Collection, Orthodox Taoist Collection, Tibetan Foreign Taoist Book, three almost gathered since the Ming Dynasty compiled the Taoist book and the uncompiled Taoist book and the later compilation of the Taoist book, which is vast as a sea of smoke, although the secret art in the door has never been passed on, but some will always be in the folk, after processing and so on will be spread out, so there are a lot of real things in the Taoist collection.

It's just a matter of cultivation, if you don't have the guidance of the Master, it's very difficult to achieve anything, and that's what I realized later, even though the Master was gone, he had already laid the foundation for me and left a path, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today.

I gradually thought about it, and I was a little distracted, until the young man called me, I didn't react, and looked up, and it turned out that the guard had returned, and he didn't know when he had finished his cigarette.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the registration office." The young man took a pinch of his cigarette butt and threw it in the trash, and I happened to see that the young man's hands were glowing with a faint yellow, obviously with a thick layer of calluses.

"Horizontal external skills?" I was shocked and couldn't help but think of a possibility.