When you enter the invisible portal over Chang'an, you have entered another world.

Like the small world of all sect stations, the Taihao Azure Peak towers, hanging like a sword, the grass and trees have their own spiritual beauty, and there are clouds to accompany it, and the mighty atmosphere gathers at the top, and it is a Confucianism and Taoism immortal atmosphere that has entered the WTO.

The small world is all Taihao Pure Land, there is a formation to hook the mountains and rivers and veins, gather the wisdom, and set up a courtyard of fourteen peaks, the courtyard is free of vulgar children, and the peaks are all overhauled in the sacred.

This is the weather of the first holy land of the Tang Dynasty, and it is the heritage that has been accumulated for thousands of years. In terms of strength, it can even be on par with the immortal family and Daoguo Gate Valve that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years.

"The real courtyard is the usual lecture place, you are recruited by me, you need to live in the life peak, and I will find a small courtyard for you. You can also bring the head of the academy with you, and you have all the living utensils in the academy, and you don't have to worry about daily use. However, I had to attend the morning class on time, follow the teachings of the preacher and come to me once a week after schoolwork. ”

The corners of Zhang Qinghe's mouth twitched, and Li Shaobai arranged everything in an orderly manner, giving him the illusion that he had been accepted into the true inheritance without consent.

Before he could ask where he lived, a moment before a handyman led the way.

"It's hard for me to mention the "Floating Paint Chapter" that you cultivated, but I can give some suggestions for going out of my own path, after all, my method is also completely self-enlightened, and it is not false to my predecessors. ”

The two talked as they walked, and Li Shaobai's relatives were surprised to hear several servants.

Among the overhauls who paid attention to the vision in the Academy of Literature, some people had already seen that Zhang Qinghe's method of building the foundation was very different from the "Tianzun Suwen Interpretation of the Dao Divine Induction", not only that, but it was not only that, but it was not only different from the foundation building method that is popular in the world today, and Li Shaobai also took a fancy to this, so he strived to close the Taoism.

"It won't be long before your entourage should come over, and he is still in charge of the daily cleaning, and it's okay for you to walk around now to familiarize yourself with the real courtyard. Dekong remembered that he received the disciple's robe and uniform in the courtyard under the peak, as well as the spirit stone and the Dao protection method.

I still need to coach, so I won't stay yet. ”

Li Shaobai spoke softly and explained everything in detail.

"By the way, you can go up and down the fourteen peaks of Taihao, but Beiyin Mountain is ten miles in radius, and you can't enter. ”

Li Shaobai restrained his smile when he said this, and he was so cold and serious that he seemed to be a different person, obviously a passing warning and warning, but even his own voice couldn't help but add a little calm and trembling.

This contrast reminded Zhang Qinghe of Li Shaobai's hideous weirdness in his spiritual vision.

The Dharma-Decision of Self-Enlightenment...... It also produces that degree of alienation from its own essence, that is to say, people in this world can't break free from this barrier at all?

And whether that distorted nature is something that only I can see and actually has no effect on them, or whether those beings have long had a bad change in the monks of this realm that I cannot currently observe.

Zhang Qinghe silently calculated, intending to observe cautiously.

He even had the courage to open his vision for a moment and scan the surroundings.

To his surprise, Tai Haotian was actually a normal appearance in the spiritual vision, green pines and white deer, cranes playing in the clouds, like a fairy scene, what was surprising was that the countless terrifying beings above their heads had also withdrawn their coercion.

"That doesn't make sense......"

Everything in front of him interfered with his judgment again, and Zhang Qinghe could no longer be sure if this world was really a captive ranch as he thought.

"People are crossing, they are all peeling off the cocoons layer by layer, and finally face the mastermind behind the scenes, I am good at this, if it is really what I think, just look up, the biggest chess player is hanging overhead. ”

It's not that those things really hang high in the sky, but they are separated from this world by layers of dimensions, but they still have their hands in this world.

In the city stepping into the first spiritual vision of cultivation, in just a few breaths, Zhang Qinghe never looked up, he just experienced the kind of invasion by external demons when he realized the enlightenment, almost crazy whispering, he already had a headache, if he saw their true faces, he was not confident that the soul origin did not belong to this realm This life-preserving talisman can still preserve his sanity.

After the spiritual vision, Zhang Qinghe's face showed a hint of weirdness.

After a short period of effort, Daoji's condensation actually went a little further. Others may be attracted to this kind of talent, but he is just thinking that the next time he looks inside, he is afraid that he will get close to something more weird and weird, or he will receive more distorted knowledge, and he will have to prepare early.

The servant who led the way only liked to be in a daze when this newly admitted little Langjun liked to be in a daze—there were some examples in the real courtyard. The most typical representative is the son of the Lin'an Wang family, who can be called one of the more than 100 talents who have reached the Dharma in terms of cultivation, but he is talking about what "Gewu" and "Zhixing" are in his mouth every day.

Those who don't know think they are in a daze, but these handymen often see the one meditating on the mountains in their spare time, as if they want to understand the dead thing.

But what is so beautiful about the mountain? What kind of truth does the mountain contain? Not only these mud-legged people, but even the masters, sub-saints, and saints in the courtyard do not understand that they are the dignified and proud princes of Lin'an, but they are always disciplined for absenteeism.

He wasn't annoyed, but he still missed his morning and evening homework every day, standing in front of the mountain.

And as he was like a bamboo, he sensed the Daoji, the Daoji went to the Guiyuan, and then from the Guiyuan to the Faxiang, everyone will also be suspicious, and no one dares to be sure that there is no reason in the dead things, and even some students do the same thing, but in the end, because they have no clue, they can't do it.

If the one who can finally transcend the sainthood, and even join the Dao and ascend to the immortals, the miscellaneous servants dare to assert that the sons of Langjun who flock to the mountain will be able to bare.

Of course, this is a digression, leaving aside for the time being, seeing Zhang Qinghe returning to his senses, the servants led by him made a respectful gesture.

"Xiao Langjun, this is your other courtyard. ”

Tahoe Tian is dedicated to poetry, calligraphy and ritual art, and the miscellaneous servants of the real academy have also eaten ink, and if they enter the Taoist foundation, they can be recommended as students.

Zhang Qinghe looked at this courtyard, the blue brick courtyard wall, the Xuanpu roof tiles, and the courtyard was also planted by the predecessors of a peach tree about ten years old, but it was elegant and secluded, which had a special meaning.

It's just that......

"Is there no one in this radius for several miles?" Zhang Qinghe frowned.

Such a location made him extremely insecure.

Although he has entered Tahaotian, he has greatly avoided the disaster of killing, but now what he does not trust is not only the risk from people, but the world itself.

"Back to Xiao Langjun's words, Taihao Tian is vast and quiet, there are thousands of miles of spiritual land, but the real academy only takes cultivation talents, so the land is vast and sparsely populated, and because the students live in the fourteen peaks, it is inappropriate to say that even the number of mud legs such as us is more than that of all gentlemen and students. ”

Zhang Qinghe bowed his head and relaxed a little, which ruled out that it was deliberately arranged here.

"Xiao Langjun, don't worry, the long-term follower you know will arrive soon, and you will never let Langjun live here alone. Moreover, the peak is always full of heroic spirit, overhaul and back, and there is no worry about safety. ”

Zhang Qinghe nodded in thanks.

Xiao Wu is a mortal, and there has never been a cultivator who carries the imperial sky, travels from the portal in the city to Taihaotian, and then climbs to the Rimei Peak Courtyard, and it is already dusk.

It's nightfall......