After putting away the Spirit Gathering Array Flag and the Concealment Formation, Liang Yi changed into a new clean coat, and then the two of them returned to the bed and began to sit cross-legged. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Time flies by overnight......

In the early morning of the next day, Liang Yi and the others withdrew from the cultivation state, and then began to tidy up their appearance.

His consciousness dispersed, and Liang Yi saw that on the stone road not far from the door, the monk in Tsing Yi from yesterday was slowly walking towards the stone house.

Before the young monk came to the door, Liang Yi took the lead in opening the door, which surprised the monk in Tsing Yi.

"Senior Brother Yan is early. Liang Yi and the others walked out of the stone house, and then they all saluted the monk in Tsing Yi who came to the front and said respectfully.

Hell, the ancestral tomb was smoking, and the monk Zhuji saluted the monk in the middle of the Ning Yuan Dynasty......

Seeing this, the monk in Tsing Yi nodded, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, and then he smiled slightly, and said with a rather soft face.

"Well, you two come with me, and I'll take you to get some daily necessities first, and then arrange things for you. "These two children, a man and a girl, are not only extraordinary, but also polite, although the qualifications are not very good, but they are quite satisfactory.

I don't know how he would feel if he knew that one of Liang Yi and the others was a mid-stage monk who was on a level with him, and the other was a foundation building monk......

The monk in Tsing Yi turned around and slowly walked back along the way he came, and Liang Yi and the others followed closely behind him when they saw this.

But half a stick of incense, after a deep forest path, the three of them came to a rather elegant bamboo house.

The bamboo house is built three feet from the ground, and there is a bamboo frame staggered under it to support the whole bamboo house, and there are four or five bamboo steps in front of the house that extend to the ground, and the whole bamboo house is dark green, and there is a faint shimmer on it, revealing a bit of unpretentiousness and fresh elegance.

Liang Yi had a look of surprise in his eyes, there was a foundation building monk on this mountain, so his divine sense did not dare to go too far, but he didn't know that there was such an elegant bamboo house on this mountain, and he thought that all the inside of this green mountain gate were simple stone houses.

Signaling Liang Yi and the others to wait in place, the monk in Tsing Yi climbed the stairs to the door of the bamboo house, and then pushed the door in.

The monk in Tsing Yi seemed to be talking softly with someone in the house, of course, it didn't escape Liang Yi's ears at all, but it wasn't a very important thing, so Liang Yi didn't care.

"Alright, you two come in. After a while, I saw the monk in Tsing Yi come to the door, and whispered a word to turn around and enter the house again, and Liang Yi and the others immediately stepped forward when they saw this.

Entering the bamboo house, there are several bamboo frames, the bamboo frames are divided into several layers, on which are placed all kinds of objects that exude faint spiritual fluctuations, in Liang Yi's eyes, they are just some sundries that cannot enter the eyes.

After hearing the summons of the monk in Tsing Yi in the room, Liang Yi and the others took their eyes off the bamboo frames, and then walked through the gap between the bamboo frames and came to the side of the monk in Tsing Yi.

"This is Uncle Liu, who is responsible for guarding and managing the sect's inventory, and what I want to give you two today is in Uncle Liu's hands. Looking at the middle-aged monk in gray robe in front of him, the monk in Tsing Yi showed a touch of awe in his eyes, and then turned slightly to introduce Liang Yi and the others.

"Uncle Liu is good. On the surface, they bowed respectfully, but Liang Yi and the others snickered in their hearts, which was quite interesting.

The middle-aged monk was a monk in the late Ning Yuan period, and his cultivation was slightly higher than that of Qi Beiheng at the beginning.

"Hmm. The middle-aged monk slowly stood up from the chair behind the bamboo case, glanced at Liang Yi and the others, nodded lightly, smiled slightly, and then left the place, went to the bamboo frame on the side to take several objects, and then turned back.

Spread out his hand and put the objects in his hand one by one on the bamboo table, the middle-aged monk pointed to those objects and patiently explained to Liang Yi and the others one by one.

"This is your clothes, two sets per person, for change of washing, this exercise records the cultivation of the early stage of Ning Yuan, here are two lower grade spirit stones, one for each of you, you can condense the foundation of the spirit yuan according to the cultivation method recorded in the exercise. ”

Four sets of clothes of ordinary workmanship, divided into two styles for men and women, as well as two pamphlets and two low-grade spirit stones.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu. Taking over a pile of objects on the bamboo case, Liang Yi and the others saluted respectfully again.

"Alright, now that the things have been received, I'll arrange affairs for the two of you...... Uncle Liu, then we'll step back first. Seeing this, the monk in Tsing Yi nodded, first said indifferently to Liang Yi and the others, and then bowed to the middle-aged monk and said respectfully.

"Hmm. Nodding and humming lightly, the figure of the middle-aged monk slowly sat down, ignoring the three people in front of him, and went to deal with other affairs on the bamboo case.

Seeing this, the three of them respectfully retreated all the way, and returned to the outside of the bamboo house after a while.

Without stopping, the monk in Tsing Yi led the two of them out of the forest path, and after half burning incense, the three of them came to a stone house that was twice as large as the one they had stayed in the previous night.

Pushing the door in, the monk in Tsing Yi did not look at the scene inside, but slowly turned around and instructed Liang Yi and the others.

"In the future, the two of you will copy and engrave books here, and you will copy and engrave fifty volumes every day, and you will rest here, remember to practice diligently in your free time, and there will be handymen to bring you meals every day, remember?"

"Got it, Senior Brother Yan. Liang Yi and the others saluted respectfully, but they also nodded in their hearts, this monk in Tsing Yi is very good, quite for the sake of the two of them, he arranged a very easy affair, Liang Yi saw a lot of people who were carrying water and chopping wood along the way.

This world of immortal cultivators is not always full of deceit, open guns and hidden arrows, ruthless and cruel, and there are still some good sects, such as the Heavenly Star Sect, and for example, this Qingshan Sect, aren't they all quite good......

The monk in Tsing Yi did not pause for long, nodded, and then turned to leave.

Seeing the figure of the monk in Tsing Yi gradually disappearing at the end of the stone road, Liang Yi and Xia Xixue looked at each other and smiled slightly, then entered the stone house and closed the door.

The ornaments that look like bamboo houses in the forest are all horizontal and vertical rows of bamboo shelves, on which are placed a pile of bamboo slips or books, and there are two stone desks in the room, on which are placed carving knives and pen and ink.

With a movement of the spirit yuan in his palm, he sucked several bamboo slips into the palm of his hand, Liang Yi's divine sense swept away, but after a while, he shook his head, it turned out to be just some ordinary scriptures or articles.

The divine sense swept over, and immediately scanned all the books in the entire stone house, but Liang Yi shook his head, all of them were ordinary scriptures.

Entering the room, looking at the tools placed on the two stone cases, Liang Yi smiled lightly, waved his palm, and dozens of blank bamboo slips and books flew out of the wooden boxes on the side.

The divine sense stopped manipulating, Liang Yi exhaled lightly, and then smiled slightly, there is an easier way, who would have nothing to do and really copy it by hand......

The two of them then found an empty space in the house and began to sit cross-legged.

All they have to do now is wait for the day when the so-called forbidden place of trials will open.

Time was as normal as usual, and the aura of the foundation building monk had never left on the top of the mountain, so I guess he was practicing in retreat.

Before noon, the monk in Tsing Yi came over to check how Liang Yi and the others were doing, and finally nodded with satisfaction and left.

It didn't take long for a handyman to bring the prepared meal, but the handyman was not a monk, but a mortal without a spiritual root, and there were many such handymen in this Qingshan Gate, because the sect would also give a lot of silver taels as a reward every month.

After lunch, because the affairs had been completed, Liang Yi and the others decided to take a walk through the Qingshan Gate.

Along the way, they passed dozens of stone houses, but after a while, Liang Yi and the others came to the back mountain, where there is a clear spring, the spring gushes endlessly, reflecting the surrounding lush greenery and rippling in circles.

There is a path by the spring that goes straight down the mountain, and Liang Yi can see the water flowing around the foot of the mountain through the gap between the branches.

Bent down, put a handful of clear spring together with both hands and moved it to his mouth to drink it, closed his eyes and savored the coolness and sweetness in it, after a while, Liang Yi smiled lightly, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

There was a stone path extending deeper into it, Liang Yi nodded lightly to Xia Xixue, and then took the lead in walking around Qingquan and moving forward, Xia Xixue followed closely when she saw this.

On both sides of the stone path, there may be maple leaves floating red, and there are also green camphor locusts, the colors are colorful, quite beautiful.

There was a pavilion not far away, and there was no one in it, so Liang Yi and the others were going to the pavilion at the moment.

Not long before it came to the front, a small square pavilion that was not more than a square circle, the edge of the pavilion was a cliff, and there was a distance of almost 100 zhang down, and the bottom was the slowly flowing water.

The top of the pavilion is scattered with a little green and yellow fallen leaves, and there are also some fallen flowers scattered around the pavilion, and the two slowly approach, and there are a few lines of words engraved on the vermilion lacquer pillars of the pavilion.

But it is some ordinary poems that are suitable for the occasion, and I think it is the predecessors who have come here, and I feel it.

Liang Yi felt a little helpless when he saw this, you have to engrave something to destroy the pavilion, if the writing is good, it is mediocre, ordinary to the extreme......

Slightly lost some interest in enjoying the scenery in his heart, Liang Yi didn't want to stay here longer, and turned around to leave with Xia Xixue.

The stone path surrounds the green mountain, following the stone path all the way forward, there may be a stop on the road, after two incense sticks, Liang Yi and the two actually came to the end of the stone steps of the mountain gate that they arrived here yesterday.

Liang Yi shook his head when he saw this, but in about half an hour, the two of them almost walked around the Qingshan Gate, and their eyes looked at the top of the mountain, and now they are gone.

Slowly retracting his gaze, his face was flat, and Liang Yi and Xia Xixue immediately walked in the direction of the stone house of the two of them.