Volume 1, Chapter 17, Library Building
The people of Yong'an could not understand the big events that happened at night even if they discussed, and the disciples of the Four Courtyards would inevitably communicate in private. Soon news spread, and they learned that the terrifying sword intent that was like a blue ocean at night was actually a fairy sword, and the center of that matter was naturally in Qingfeng Garden.
The fairy sword has been silent in Qingfeng Temple for decades, how could an accident suddenly happen.
No one gave an answer, and the incident was gradually subsided by more or less intervention in the hospital.
The shore stones that were shattered by the Qishui were also repaired overnight by the Ministry of Industry of the Imperial Court, and there was no trace of them with the naked eye.
It seemed simple, but for civilians, they just felt that the sky outside the window had an unimaginably magnificent view, and then returned at night.
However, for practitioners, all kinds of conjectures that have long been forgotten have once again surfaced in their minds.
A fairy sword alarmed not a city, but Central, but the mainland.
The fairy world may really exist.
There is more or less speculation in everyone's mind.
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Seifu-in's uniform is printed with a bamboo sea pattern, and when it is lightly swayed, there are waves.
Just like most of the clothes in the Heavenly Chosen Courtyard are black, followed by the Imperial Court Qin Tianjian. Most of the purple shirt annex is purple, and behind it is the same as the Dayu Purple Shirt Garden.
The cool autumn breeze caressed the early morning mist, and Bai Jiu walked out of the house.
The bell in the depths of Qingfeng Courtyard sounded quietly, Bai Jiu walked up the steps in this morning light, the corners of his clothes moved in this morning breeze and gradually separated, looking at it from a distance, there was a bit of dust.
The first class in the traditional sense of the word of any college is a big class, and the students gather on the stone lawn in front of the main building to listen to the lectures of a famous teacher, many of which contain the high expectations and rules of the past four years.
Just like the name of Seifu-in, what a seowon learns is naturally what it is in a book. Rites, music, royalty, books, and mathematics are divided into five courses. Among them, etiquette, books, and mathematics are required to learn, and music and royalty are equivalent to elective courses, which are the students' voluntariness. After graduating from the college after three years, the compulsory ones must be passed, and the elective ones also need to have one.
In addition to these five courses, the four courtyards of Tianqi all have a common course, that is, the arts, that is, the cultivation.
The arrangement of Seifuin is that classes are held in the morning, and the afternoon is the time for students to have free activities, and of course, the electives and technical subjects are only held in the afternoon, and the time is also arranged by the students themselves.
Depending on the grade, the classroom is also different. However, the only class that is the same is the art class, which is located in the depths of Seifu-in Temple, under the library.
Seifuin's discipline is very lenient, and the teaching methods used are very different from those of other colleges.
There are no strict rules for classes, only one thing, and that is the annual exam.
If you fail to pass more than three exams, you will be asked to withdraw from the school.
The students who come here from all over the world are students who have been studying hard for years, and those who can be admitted to Seifuin are all outstanding people, and Seifuin restricts students in this way, but also gives them plenty of time.
Going to the teaching room on the side of the ping to retrieve his own books and classics, Bai Jiu did not follow the crowd to see the number of the room, but bypassed the crowd and followed a small group of people, walking towards the depths of Qingfeng Courtyard.
The distribution of Qingfeng Courtyard does not see any regularity, a few corridors in the east and a few in the west, scattered there, but it gives people a feeling of naturalness. Between the rain corridors of the flat-eaves church, there are countless lanes. Quiet and quiet, extending in all directions, no marking, no door number, I don't know where it leads.
Bypassing a few deep lanes, I don't know how long I walked, everything in front of me was cheerful.
Unlike ordinary book buildings, the library building is a very tall building, with a total of six floors, which does not look like a building, but rather a tower.
It stands in this open area, and it doesn't look anything special on the outside, but it's very ordinary. There are no cornices and hooks, just a simple waterfront. But the supporting wood must not be ordinary, looking at the traces of those wind and rain, you can imagine how many years this study building has been standing here, but there are no details that reveal the traces of decay.
Such a tall building can be clearly seen even from a distance, but it turns out otherwise. If you haven't walked into Seifu-in, you'll never know where the library is. All they could see was the countless towering bamboo forests in the courtyard.
The library building is hidden in a bamboo forest, Bai Jiu has seen the green when he stands on the bank of the Qishui River, but who would have thought that there is a tall building in that green.
A pond is built in front of it, not small or big, the water is very clear, the water in the pond is rippling when the autumn wind blows, and goldfish of various colors swim gracefully in it, which is very beautiful.
At this time, there were already many people gathered at the edge of the pond, and one of the instructors seemed to be explaining something to the crowd, and his expression was very serious.
"The library is precious in the preciousness of books, and the college spares no expense to collect books from all over the world in a hundred years, there are no idle books, no miscellaneous books, and some are old books that are a hundred years old. How you read a book, how you read a book, it's up to you to think about it. ”
"Seifuin has a collection of millions of books, and the books stored in the library building are particularly important. I think you all know the name and the reason for this, but the important point is to mention," said the teacher in a more aggravated tone.
"Those who have not practiced or who do not know how to practice should not go into the library, and even if you are safe on the first floor, you must not read those books, let alone go to the curtain or memorize, because those books have been instilled with the divine consciousness that has been taught and practiced in the past. If you force it to look, the light ones will lose their minds, and the heavy ones will die! ”
There was an exclamation from the crowd, as if skeptical of the remark.
"Don't try, or you can try, your life is your own, if you don't want it, the academy won't be able to help you."
In autumn, the wind is very cool, the lake water is rippling, and the branches of the trees rustle and make people feel refreshed.
Bai Jiu looked up at the tall building in front of him, listened to the guidance of the teacher in his ear, and thought to himself that he didn't know how many floors he could go to, and if there were also books in it that let him understand cultivation?
"Every book is an opportunity for practitioners, but a weapon for ordinary people. It can help you or hurt you, and the specific way to use it depends on you. ”
"Finally, I would like to mention the opening hours of the library. The sun rises and the sun sets, you can come and go as you please. The library is closed at night, and if you trespass, the consequences will depend on the temper of the manager. ”
The teacher stood by the lake, with his back to the library, smiling at the candidates. The face is so hateful, like a hooligan waiting to see a joke.
"Don't try to guess whether my words are true or false, there are countless examples of this, don't cry and make trouble with the academy at that time."
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The door of the library slowly opened, and it was quiet inside, as if it were another mysterious place. There is no old dust, no old cobwebs, giving people a sense of clean and vicissitudes of oppression, the first-time students are quiet, full of longing, and slowly walk in through the door.
The fish in the lake swam slowly, and Bai Jiu watched quietly, as if he was looking at the fish, and he seemed to look at the reflection in the water.
Reflections have a more or less different kind of beauty.
At this time, a beautiful shadow was reflected in the water, and with the morning light was very beautiful, Bai Jiu looked at it from time to time and was a little fascinated.
Ouyang Luo walked to Bai Jiu's side at some point, and watched the swimming fish with Bai Jiu.
The two of them looked at it like this, very ignorant.
Bai Jiu raised his head, glanced at the beautiful girl next to him, and found that there was a trace of tiredness in the corners of her eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”
Ouyang Luo rubbed his sore eyebrows and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." ”
Bai Jiu asked, "Didn't sleep all night?" ”
Ouyang Luo didn't answer this question, but asked, "Don't you know what happened last night?" ”
Bai Jiu said: "I don't know. ”
Ouyang Luoqingli's eyes narrowed, as if he thought that Bai Jiu didn't know how to cultivate, so he naturally didn't care about some things.
She turned to look at the library and asked, "You're going?" ”
Bai Jiu replied, "I want to go and see it." ”
Ouyang Luo frowned lightly and said, "People who don't know how to practice or whose realm is not high have no meaning in the library building."
Bai Jiu learned Ouyang Luo's expression, and the opposite side couldn't help but laugh. Then he said, "Who says I can't practice now? ”
After speaking, he stretched out his right hand and pointed to the lake in front of him.
The shore of the lake was windless at this time, but the clear water suddenly rippled.
A white flower slowly rises from the water, waving in the wind, and the picture is frozen in a moment. Then it scattered again into countless droplets and fell into the lake.
The water is worry-free, and the face is wrinkled by the wind. So this is a reason, what kind of power will it be?
Ouyang Luo's smile stiffened, and her eyes showed an incredible look. She looked at Bai Jiu and saw that the man was also looking at herself.
His eyebrows were still so low, but his eyes were clean, and they were calm, and they looked strange, like the water of a lake at this time. It was a look of confidence, calmness, and a matter of course.
"So.... Climb the stairs together? Bai Jiu broke the brief silence.
Ouyang came back to his senses, looked at Bai Jiu with incredible eyes, and asked, "How did you do it?" ”
Bai Jiu thought for a while, and finally replied: "Maybe this is the book that has been read a hundred times, and its meaning is self-evident?" ”