Star Academy ushered in the big day of the new year, and there were people everywhere as far as the eye could see. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liang Yu hugged a large pile of clothes and walked into the dormitory from the corridor with a big scolding. Wei Wenjie, who was lying on the bed, opened his sleepy eyes and asked, "The clothes that were just washed last night are dry now?" ”

"Damn, the devil knows the weather, it's going to rain in the morning, Lao Tzu hurriedly got up and ran to the roof to collect his clothes, and then returned to the dormitory, and it was fucking sunny again." Liang Yu complained indignantly.

"I've been here for so long, it's rare to see you dry your clothes for the first time, go, I'll accompany you." Wei Wenjie jumped off the bed and put on his clothes and pants very quickly.

Liang Yu looked at the people coming and going in the academy, stuffed all the clothes to Wei Wenjie, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Today is the beginning of school, there must be many juniors who need the help of my handsome senior, brother, you are old-fashioned, just help me dry my clothes, remember to hang him in the sun." ”

"Get out, your uncle, Lao Tzu has already helped you run to the seventh floor last night, and you still want to pit me." Wei Wenjie was angry, why did this guy keep being so shameless.

"I miss you, a tiger's back, not suitable to help my younger sister, scared, it will affect my image. I often wonder if you don't have my sunshine and handsomeness, how can you survive! Liang Yu was extremely narcissistic, turned around and said with a smile: "Brother of the ancient way, you still obediently help me dry my clothes, and invite you to dinner when I turn around." ”

"Lao Tzu is also very handsome, okay?" Wei Wenjie couldn't stand it, threw his clothes on the ground, ignored it, and followed.

"You two stop!"

Liang Yu and Wei Wenjie turned their heads when they heard the sound, their faces were happy, and they couldn't help but smile: "Wang Yuan, why did you come out and be released early?" ”

The person who came was Wang Yuan, he nodded, strode forward, and asked, "Have you seen Xiao Yu?" ”

The two looked at each other, Liang Yu shook his head and said, "No, didn't he be with you and was punished by the class guide to Jingsi Pavilion to think?" ”

"You guys are busy, in the Meditation Pavilion, his uncle suffocated me." Wang Yuan frowned, waved his hand and smiled: "Eh, the weather is good today, it's a good day to go out and release your handsomeness." ”

Looking at Wang Yuanyuan's back, Liang Yu suddenly woke up: "Damn, what are you doing with Wei Wenjie, Lao Tzu's new clothes are bought, and I am reluctant to wear them after washing, you actually threw them on the ground for me, I will kill you!" ”

"Why don't you wear anything, come on, hurt each other, beat you narcissist and don't admit it!"

The two didn't agree with each other, and directly hugged each other, slapping each other's faces, spitting, pinching their noses, pulling their ears, pulling their hair, and even using the terrifying "monkey stealing peaches" move.

In the end, the two of them lay on the ground, covering their lower bodies, spitting air, glaring at each other, as if they were going to stare at each other.

At dawn, Wang Yuan was reading the classical Bible in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after being knocked unconscious by a force, he was teleported, and when he woke up, he was already near the academy.

kept slandering Wang Lao in his heart, and quietly climbed over the wall to enter the academy. Thinking that Xiao Yu might also be teleported out by the old immortal, he searched around the academy, but he didn't see half a shadow.

Today, not only the "Star Academy" opened, but many colleges also enrolled students at the same time, and the streets were crowded with people, and there were people everywhere.

Wang Yuan walked like the wind, decided to go to Wang Lao's residence, and also wanted to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again to continue reading those sacred books, which was simply unfinished.

Walking all the way, he finally came to Wang Lao's residence, Wang Yuan was dumbfounded on the spot, only to see that the wooden door was tattered, and Xuanyuan had many cobwebs, which looked like someone had lived.

"What's going on, is all this an illusion, or did I fall asleep outside the academy last night, so what about Xiao Yu?" Wang Yuan was puzzled, but he still mustered up the courage, knocked on the door hard, and shouted loudly: "Old man, open the door, your grandfather Wang Yuan is here, open the door and kneel to greet you!" ”

Although the door was tattered, it was closed very tightly, and Wang Yuan kicked hard a few times but didn't kick it open.

At this time, the door of a house diagonally opposite suddenly opened, and an old man was alarmed, and when he saw Wang Yuan's actions, he was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Child, what are you doing here?" ”

Wang Yuan scratched his head, stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Grandpa, is there no one living in this mansion?" ”

The old man was silent, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Child, don't you know, this house is a ghost house." ”

When Wang Yuan heard the word "Yin House", goosebumps rose in an instant. The so-called yin house is the place where the ancestors' coffins are buried, that is, the tomb, which is the place where the ancestors can rest for a long time, so it is called the yin house.

The old man lives in this alley, saying that this is a ghost house, which means that it is not inhabited by people, it is not to be disturbed, there are filth, and it is not clean.

If someone said this in normal times, they would naturally disdain it and scoff at it, but after experiencing the terrifying scene in the Jing Si Pavilion, they couldn't help but be a little sensitive to these and avoided them.

"yes, it looks like I'm in the wrong place." Wang Yuan pretended to be calm and composed.

The old man twisted his beard and said, "Child, who are you looking for?" I know all the people in this alley, you name it, and I'll show you the way. ”

"His name is Xiao Yu." Wang Yuan glanced at the door of Wang Lao's mansion, and was full of doubts in his heart, feeling that Wang Lao was not a ghost, nor was it harmless to people's hearts, but he also sent a great creation. If Elder Wang sent me out of the Scripture Pavilion, Xiao Yu should also come out, why is there no trace, where did he go?

"Xiao Yu?" The old man frowned and pondered, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't know all the people in the alley, and none of them are named Xiao Yu!" ”

Wang Yuan smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, don't bother you, grandpa, that guy is too naughty, when he has had enough, he will go back to the academy by himself." "Wave away.

The sun is in the middle of the day, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the wind blowing in the face is warm and makes people slightly drunk.

Wang Yuan walked to the mouth of the alley, distraught, and said, "No, that old tooth is a human or a ghost, I want to take a closer look." "Running towards the haunted house of the hell like lightning.

When he arrived at the side of the house, he looked around, saw that there was no one, suddenly climbed over the wall and entered, and walked quickly towards the house. The dilapidated and rotten door in the courtyard was kicked open by him with a "bang", and the yellow dust was filled.

"Old-fashioned out!" Wang Yuan snorted, patted the dust on his body, and stepped in.

When I saw the scene in the room, I couldn't help but gasp, my feet were weak, and I almost didn't sit on the ground.

The room was a little dim, but the three coffins in the lobby were terrifying, and the walls around were covered with yellow talismans.

There were many spirit cards erected on the mourning hall, swaying, and suddenly a few fell down, raising curling dust and smoke. And below the mourning hall, there are two lifelike paper people, smiling at the door.

Wang Yuan's heart trembled, and he ran out as if he was pulling out a puff of smoke.

"Grass your ancestor is eighteen, scared me to death!" Wang Yuan didn't look back at this breath, he ran back to the surroundings of the academy in a daze, and kept cursing Wang Lao in his heart, eager to see Wang Lao immediately, and then beat him violently.

Wang Yuan thought about it again: "That old-fashioned tooth is definitely not a ghost, damn it, the master trusts his instincts." If it's really a ghost, it's definitely a pervert, and the master will take him in person one day. ”

When it came to "perverts", Wang Yuan suddenly thought of the Bible and divine scriptures in Wang Lao's Scripture Pavilion, and wondered: "Old teeth, your books can't be deceitful, right?" I'll try it today, if I deceive me, the next time I see you, I will definitely make you chrysanthemum! ”

In addition to reading those books on male ***** and yang dual cultivation, Wang Yuan had also read a lot of scriptures on self-cultivation, and when he thought about it at this moment, he immediately compared it with the method taught by Xiao Yu.

"In the old-fashioned collection of books, the cultivation methods are actually quite similar, is it possible that the methods in this world are all changing, but they are all the same, and they are the same?" Wang Yuan muttered to himself, his brows furrowed slightly.

"The old-fashioned and harmless heart also gave us a creation, Xiao Yu should be fine." Wang Yuan shook his head and no longer worried about Xiao Yu. Sitting cross-legged, adjusting the breath, the purple mansion is empty, and entering the cultivation state.

"Only the Tao gathers the void, the empty is fasting, boasting about breathing, spitting out the old and accepting the new. Listen not to the ear, but to the heart; I don't listen to it with my heart, but listen to it with my heart, I keep one of them, so as to deal with them and ......"

Wang Yuan's breathing is thin and long, with an inexplicable rhyme, he seems to be petrified, motionless, sitting cross-legged, the sun is shining, looking at it from afar, like a golden Buddha.

The sun is scorching at noon, and the sky is clear.

Wang Yuanshen is set in Baihui, the qi is condensed in the dantian, slowly exhaled, and the sunlight of the Dao Dao in his mind continues to flow into the dantian qi sea from the Tianmu, and then according to the method of Qi cultivation taught by Xiao Yu, it will run the meridians around the body.

When the mind is restrained, there seems to be electric light dancing in front of him, there seems to be thunder and rumbling in his ears, and the pulses of the major acupoints are beating abnormally, as if the simmering fire is warm, and the pores of the whole body are opened, absorbing the qi of yang essence together, which is indescribably comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, there was a stream of true qi swimming in the meridians, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, bubbling towards the dantian, and then turning into a trace of mysterious power gushing out, spreading throughout the body, mysterious and mysterious.

"It's the power of the tea I drank last night, and it hasn't been completely refined by me!" Wang Yuan's heart jumped, and he carefully refined, for him, it was extremely difficult to cultivate in the early stage and build a foundation, which was very luxurious and extremely precious.

At this time, he transformed the dantian into a Dan furnace, refining all the essence power, and wanted to condense the golden pill!

"I can't absorb the essence of heaven and earth anymore, now that it has reached saturation, it will burst if it goes down!" Wang Yuan sighed, his hands were sealed, and he could only refine his vitality and consolidate his cultivation without distraction.

Xiao Yu once warned him not to be too successful, high-rise buildings rise from the ground, the road must be step by step, down-to-earth, and the cultivation should be like this, otherwise he will enter the demon path, or leave irreparable traces.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat!

The breeze is blowing, and every grass and tree on this side seems to follow his ups and downs, containing Taoist rhyme.

It was nearly dusk, the glow was dancing, and the cold and cold breath enveloped the heavens and the earth.

The moment the sun sets down the night, for some reason, it always seems to give people a feeling of loneliness.

"Go back to the Meditation Pavilion and take a look, maybe Xiao Yu is there." Wang Yuan guessed, gritted his teeth and said: "Now I'm not as weak as I was that night, this time I caught the old man who slapped my ass, I have to beat his shit out." ”

Looking from here, he happened to see the corner of Jingsi Pavilion, looking at the crimson bricks, the corners of Wang Yuan's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he was full of doubts: "What is the origin of this Jingsi Pavilion, how can it use such a terrifying demon." ”

The scene that happened that night was too profound to be erased, and the demons that emerged from the ground were extremely powerful, and the breath that was revealed alone was already terrifying, if it weren't for the formation protection in the Meditation Pavilion, I was afraid that they would have died on the spot.

The demons under the ground are already so powerful, so aren't the people in the Meditation Pavilion even more powerful?

Wang Yuan walked unhurriedly, and was full of speculation.

"I just can't find the old teeth, so it's okay to ask the masters in the Jingsi Pavilion for advice." Wang Yuan said with a smile.

"The methods of cultivation are all taught by Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu also figured it out by himself, if this road continues, you must find a teacher to guide you, otherwise it will be too difficult, for me I don't know anything about these exercises."

"There are a lot of old-fashioned scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but how can I remember so many in one night."

Wang Yuan secretly slandered Wang Lao, and he really wanted to plunge into his scripture pavilion, which was simply a peerless treasure house, what exercises could be said to be handy, and what he wanted.

There are so many books and Bibles in Wang Lao's scripture pavilion, Wang Lao's cultivation is also unfathomable, if he has his guidance, it would be the best, not to mention that you can drink good tea, hehe.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan couldn't help but scold: "Uncle, to tell the truth, that tea is really poisonous, and I always think about it." ”

The sound of the wind in the forest was soft, and it was slowly wrapped in darkness, and the scenery became a little hazy.

When he was about to reach the side of the Jingsi Pavilion, Wang Yuan suddenly stopped, looked at the distance in front of him with wide eyes, and said, "Do the people in front want to climb over the wall and enter the Jingsi Pavilion, this is too bold, right?" ”

Not far away, there were three people walking slowly towards the wall of Jingsi Pavilion, led by a woman, looking at that appearance, she should not be very old, carrying a package in her hand, walking without any concern, her long hair fluttering. Behind her were two men, no matter how fast or slow the girl walked, they kept this distance at all times.

Due to the darkness in the forest, Wang Yuan couldn't see their faces, and couldn't help but sneer: "When Jingsi Pavilion is a place, can you go there if you want, and with two little followers, this girl is tired and crooked." ”

At the moment, he quietly followed them all the way, only to see the girl walk to the wall of the meditation pavilion, draw a few circles back and forth with her right foot, and suddenly slammed into the pile, and the three of them walked directly into the wall.

"Damn! What the hell! Seeing this, Wang Yuan's eyes instantly bulged, his face was full of disbelief, and goosebumps were rising all over his body.