Chapter 59: Hide and hide as a pot friend
Qicheng.
Eighty miles in length, extremely square.
Qiming College, located in the east of the city, faces north in the south, covers a vast area, with 50,000 teachers and students.
The Hundred Teachers School, scattered and distributed, harmonious and different, is a survival skill, located in the outermost layer of the college, called the outer courtyard.
All the way to the north, through the front mountain, is the middle courtyard.
In the middle courtyard, it is the place of the sages of the three religions, and the four temples of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism are arranged in one word, specializing in the affairs of education and governance.
After the middle courtyard, it is the place of the fairy god cave, the two are separated by the Tongtian River and the flame mountain, and the fairy god has a road, and the red dust is blazing.
Different from the outer courtyard and the middle courtyard, the place where the immortals are cultivating is not named after the courtyard, but is called the outer gate, the inner gate, the cave sky, and the blessed land.
Outside the back mountain, leave a false door, called "back door", which means that there is no shortcut to learn and cultivate.
Those who go through the back door will not be allowed to come true.
“...... This arrangement is said to be all from the hands of Taizu, and Yan Shenggong has many counselors. ”
Outside Qiming College, on the Star Square, students gathered.
Yang Lin was standing in front of the huge sand table, listening to the old man talking, which was also a part of preschool education.
The old man looked dignified, foaming at the mouth, and talked for an hour, but he was still sharp-tongued and did not have the slightest fatigue.
It's really tireless.
"The sages set up such a regulation, which is nothing more than painstaking efforts for the sake of students such as you, or to succeed in their studies, to serve the people, or to cultivate virtue and enlightenment, and to support the society......"
This is naturally the purpose of the students of the two colleges.
Then, after a pause, looking at the backyard of the sand table, the mansion of the gods, the old man pondered and said:
“...... If the fortune is deep and you can enter the outer gate, whether it is the Wutang Sword Hall, or the Fu Hall Array Hall, or the Dantang Hexagram Hall, even if it is a miscellaneous hall, you can be named a famous mountain, canonized as a doctor, and do the way for the heavens, and eliminate violence and peace......"
When the old man talked about this outer hall, he obviously had envy, but he was old and poor, and naturally there was no hope in this life.
Looking at the boiling young man, with longing eyes, the old man forcibly suppressed the jealousy in his heart, and then began to flicker, uh, teaching:
"Further, if you are lucky enough to obtain the immortal fate, the immortal root is majestic, and you can enter the inner door, then you will have a way to immortality, and you will be expected to become an immortal!"
Lao Dao said it strongly, but there was a few wry smiles in his eyes.
As if he was afraid of being seen by the Immortal Miao Sect below, he quickly raised his voice and continued to bewitch:
"As for the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, it is really the realm of immortals, and I don't know it. ”
After the old man finished speaking, he left, leaving it to the students to comprehend on their own.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, I originally got the fairy fate, but it's a pity that when the immortal was selected, the aura only couldn't get in, and in the end, thanks to the comprehension, I barely got the qualification of a Taoist academy!
A young man beside Yang Lin, dressed luxuriously, was lamenting his regret for missing the fairy fate to his peers around him, but his expression was clearly showing off.
Sure enough, his voice just fell. Someone picked it up.
"Hey, Hou Gongzi, this is the envy of the people in the outer courtyard who are waiting for us! Although the inner courtyard sounds bullish, it is said that the aura is not enough to cultivate at all, and it is unlucky to go in!"
Qiming Academy, the mainland's aura has been revived for fifty years, and the top colleges have been like mist, but our Qiming Academy is still in the stage of aura like silk, and it is difficult to even do it. ”
"Hey, hey, that's not all! If you just recover slowly, you can wait, and you can barely do it in another ten years. It's a pity, according to the grapevine, I'm afraid that this Qiming Academy's aura is like this......"
All kinds of gossip are flying all over the sky, Yang Lin has been in the city for five days, and he has heard too many words, although the rhetoric is different, but the meaning is the same.
This made him have great doubts about the future path.
This is the third day in a row that he has come to Star Square to listen to the old man's fooling.
The more you listen, the more you can hear the taste, and you can almost be sure that there are all kinds of aura, and it is by no means groundless.
Thinking about Wang Deliang at the beginning, his stinginess with aura, and Hong Zhengyang's slamming of the door along the way, I am afraid that the aura of Qiming Academy is indeed insufficient.
"Brother Yang, I've inquired, Lingqifang City is ten miles outside the north of the city, but it has been abandoned for many years, and now it is only open for one day at the beginning and middle of the month, but it is just some ordinary things for sale, and most of the things related to aura and cultivation are ancient relics......
Wang Liu inquired, wiped his sweat, and immediately introduced the news of Reiki Fang City.
Yang Lin listened, but frowned secretly, what Hong Zhengyang said was vague at the beginning, and he was not sure when the "crazy old man" would appear.
"In other words, the last time the market opened was just ten days later?"
Wang Liu nodded: "Yes." It is said that a batch of secret crates will appear. I will work hard to make money and try to return your two secret boxes as soon as possible. ”
At the end of the day, scratch my head a little embarrassedly.
Yang Lin nodded noncommittally.
At this time, Di Jiu also rushed back.
With a depressed face, you don't need to ask to know that the result is not satisfactory:
"Hey, this place is okay with food and clothing, but I didn't expect this house to be so outrageous! I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"
Waving his hand again and again, Di Jiu was obviously dead.
"Hmm, in our Qinghe County, you can buy a mansion for 10,000 taels, do you need 100,000 taels here?"
Yang Lin asked jokingly, in his opinion, the price of goods in Qicheng is not much different from that in Qinghe County, and it is impossible to reach 100,000 taels.
When Di Jiu heard this, he immediately shook his head: "No, no! It's not so outrageous, about fifty or sixty thousand taels, and there is still a chance to buy a relatively remote house." ”
Yang Lin said in his heart, sure enough.
Fifty or sixty thousand taels.
Ximen Qing should still be able to take it out, if there is more, I'm afraid it won't be easy to say.
It's just that Di Jiu's next words made him almost jump: "However, Yang Ye...... This unit is a square meter, not a whole house!"
What the?
Yang Lin and Wang Liu confirmed their eyes, and then they were sure that they had heard correctly!
"That's it, we're still frogs at the bottom of the well!"
If all the secret boxes on his body are sold, he can naturally make up enough of this amount, but Yang Lin faintly feels that this batch of secret boxes may be very secret, and they cannot be disposed of at will for the time being.
This matter is not urgent at this moment, and Yang Lin is also planning for it.
"Let's go, let's go back. ”
Star Square, paved with bluestone, there are all kinds of strange flowers and flowers, and it is the warm spring season at this moment.
The boys and girls can be seen everywhere, everyone's face is full of youthful vitality, and in the smile and between the words, there is infinite longing.
But Yang Lin was already full of emotion.
Is it true that the aura of this place cannot be revived?
When there are not many lines.
I saw two beautiful men, walking side by side from a distance, talking and laughing, smiling more than flowers, and demeanor is more than fairy, attracting countless girls to be full of autumn waves, and countless young men to stare angrily.
It was Ximen Qing, and Yan Zhigao, the infatuated son of the Holy Prince's Mansion.
"Uh. The two of them look like a good match!"
Yang Lin suddenly had a bold idea.