Yu Qishu said earnestly: "You are already a big monster, you can no longer be in the Dormouse's nest, and you can't slack off in cultivation, you know?" He felt that he had raised a son and would be a father before he got married.

Mirage Beast: "I will work hard. I will go back to the demon world to find seniors."

Yu Qishu was alert: "What senior? A new friend you met?"

The mirage looked longing, and stretched out its arms and gestured: "Yes. He is such a majestic mirage! It's so big!"

Yu Qishu became worried again, thinking that this little fool would not be deceived.

The mirage followed him all the way, obediently helping him dig the peach blossoms, bathe the money mouse, and trim the lawn on the viewing platform.Yu Qishu sighed secretly, after going out for a trip, she became more diligent. It seems that the child is not good enough to stay, and a father must learn to let go.

Because of the opening of trade routes between the two worlds of humans and demons, many people have come to visit Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao recently. As a disciple of Changchun Peak, Yu Qishu often receives guests.

"Senior brother Yu, the new futon you asked for is here." Changchun Peak Daoist Xiaohuai led a group of little Taoist boys, with bamboo baskets full of futons behind them.

"Thank you." Yu Qishu patted their heads, "Let's put it down and play."

"Brother Yu, goodbye."

Yu Qishu's popularity is surprisingly good, from the elders of the peak masters to the young disciples and young Taoist boys, no one dislikes him.This kind of liking is not respect for Ji Xiao, nor recognition for Meng Xueli, but closeness from the heart.

The mirage beast looked at Yu Qishu holding out the futon: "Yu Yu, what are you doing?"

"Tomorrow there will be a Dharma meeting." Yu Qishu recruited this strong man, "Come and work together."

Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao held a meeting to discuss the Fa at the request of various sects.Ji Xiao can get closer to the crack than ordinary monks, and Meng Xueli is the only one who has passed through the crack and traveled the galaxy and universe. The monks hope to get enlightenment from them.

It stands to reason that an auspicious day should be chosen for the meeting, and Hanshan will distribute invitations widely, who will be invited and who will not be invited, how many people can come, and where they will live.

But Ji Xiao found it troublesome: "Come to the observation deck of Changchun Peak every day at Chenshi for a period of one month."

Meng Xueli agreed: "As for accommodation, there are many inns in the poor city."

So everyone understood that Changchun Peak's attitude was to treat everyone equally.For a full month, Ze covered the entire cultivation world.

"What is a seminar?" Mirage followed Yu Qishu after finishing his work, and looked at him eagerly, "Can I help tomorrow?"

Yu Qishu scratched her head: "I have to ask Brother Meng and Senior Brother about this, I can't make the decision."

"Yes." Meng Xueli's voice came from not far away, "There are still important things for you."

The mirage beast excitedly said, "Will it make me appear majestic?"

Meng Xueli patted his head: "...Super majestic."

The mirage went happily.

"Brother Meng." Yu Qishu asked, "Then can I invite my friends?"

Meng Xueli knew that he went down the mountain and met some new friends at the Qiushui meeting. Among them were a few talented and beautiful female cultivators who mistakenly thought that the apprentice had a spring heart, so she joked: "Of course, you can invite anyone you want." .Young people are in their prime, don't live up to your reputation."

Yu Qishu was at a loss, thinking about my reputation.

On the second day, all the monks were waiting at the foot of the mountain early, and were guided by disciples of Hanshan to the legendary Changchun Peak.

In late autumn, the flowers and leaves are all gone, and the peaks of the cold mountains are bleak and solemn.Only this peak is full of spring and lush.

All the monks admired it all the way, boasting the mountains and rivers and the peach blossoms, saying that only such a precious land is suitable for the demon king to live in.I don't seem to remember, I said before that the formation of reversing the sky is extravagant and extravagant, and Ji Xiao is too fond of Taoist companions, and his Taoist companions have vulgar taste.

When all the monks climbed the last few stone steps, their eyes suddenly opened up, but they saw the vast sea of ​​clouds and the peaks standing proudly.The viewing platform is not a building, but an open flat land created by Ji Xiao flattening the top of the mountain with a sword, but there is no banquet on this flat land, not even a table and chairs.

Someone clasped their hands and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yu, where is the 'observation platform' at the conference site?"

"Don't dare to take it." Yu Qishu said sincerely, "It's right here, everyone can sit wherever you want."

"This..." All the monks hesitated in place, whispering voice transmissions, guessing what the real Jixiao meant.

Yu Qishu was helpless, and motioned everyone to look at the big tree not far away.Meng Xueli and Jixiao were meditating under the shade of a tree, their aura blended in with nature, and their coercion was not revealed at all, so no one paid attention to it just now.More than a hundred futons were placed under the big trees and on the grass, which looked casual and comfortable, but people just watched and were still afraid to sit down.

Everyone thought that the position closest to Sword Master and Snow Mountain King must be the most honorable position, to listen to Taoism face to face and up close.If you want to compete for the first place, but you are afraid of being disliked by the host, should you show courtesy and self-restraint to each other?

In the past, everyone would not have looked forward and backward, but Ji Xiao appeared in the world with a sword in Mingyue Lake, shaking the world, and the monks realized for the first time that there may be a huge difference in combat power and realm between saints and saints.If it is said that Gui Qing has just crossed the threshold of the Saint Realm, Ji Xiao should be at the peak of the Saint Realm and cannot be compared.

Meng Xueli did not expect this impasse.According to his idea, he came early and sat in the front, and came late and sat in the back. There were not enough futons, so he sat on the ground or stood and listened.The monk's voice is infused with true energy, which can be heard throughout the viewing platform, so it doesn't matter where you sit.He looked at the Taoist beside him helplessly.

Ji Xiao stretched out his hand and beckoned, "Come and sit."

Everyone followed his gestures and looked back, seeing several young people.

"Me, us?" Song Qian pointed to herself and her teammates, flattered, seeing Meng Xueli nodding, she quickly stepped forward.They were invited by Yu Qishu, and they were afraid of embarrassing meeting with their teachers and friends, so they shrank to the end.

After Song Qianyi and his teammates took their seats, many people thought to themselves: "Why are the juniors sitting at the front? Isn't it a violation of the rules? It turns out that you can sit casually, but you really can sit casually."

Everyone regretted it and took up the futons one after another to sit down.

Sit and watch the clouds gather and disperse, the morning breeze blows your clothes, and the meadow is clear and moist, which makes you breathe a sigh of relief.

It takes all the outer disciples to work hard to hold a Dharma conference in another family. When it comes to Changchun Peak, Yu Qishu can arrange it by herself. There is no need for good tea, water, and name, and no one needs to pay attention to it. Everyone is relaxed.

Meng Xueli looked up at the sky and got straight to the point: "It was a coincidence that I entered the crack of the Gate of Tongtian, and it was a blessing in disguise. The universe is vast and boundless, and when I am in it, I feel like a rootless duckweed. I feel extremely empty and desolate." , I was pulled by the huge force between the stars for a moment, as if I was about to fall into the bottomless abyss, and I felt extremely terrifying. This feeling is difficult to describe, and the scene is also difficult to imagine. I ask a big demon to help me..."

Meng Xueli clapped her hands, and on the other side of the viewing platform, a round mirage beast turned into its original shape, came running with its tail flicking, and breathed out long.

Song Qianyi and his teammates, who were sitting directly in front, bore the brunt of being sprayed all over their heads and faces.

The mirage became thicker, and a vast white mist enveloped everyone. The stars in the mist turned into illusions, and the colorful nebula moved slowly.Meng Xueli waved her sleeves, and injected the power of an extraterrestrial star into the mirage, and the virtual scene suddenly became vivid and lifelike.Everyone was stunned and intoxicated, not knowing where they were.

The mirage had rehearsed many times yesterday according to Meng Xueli's instructions, and now it is very handy.

"All right." After a while, Meng Xueli said.He waved his sleeve to summon a morning wind, blowing away the white mist.

As soon as the voice fell, the sky full of stars dissipated, and the real grass, sunrise, and sea of ​​clouds reappeared in front of my eyes.

There was silence between the venues, and when the mirage dissipated, everyone gradually came back to their senses, and they were full of praise:

"The wonderful creation of the universe can be glimpsed."

"The mirage turns into a scene, as if you are in the real world. You are worthy of being the great demon under the throne of the Snow Mountain King!"

"It is said that this big monster once guarded the secret realm of the vast sea, and it should be tamed by Master Jixiao first. But the Taoist couple are one, regardless of each other."

The mirage's self-confidence soared, feeling that he had completely bid farewell to the waste beast label, and flicked away contentedly.

"I have been a human being for three years, but I am not yet proficient in the way of human cultivation." Meng Xueli admitted his shortcomings frankly, "I invite my Taoist companion to discuss the law for everyone."

Ji Xiao said: "Sitting under the cracks in the sky, meditating on the stars, you can practice with the help of extraterrestrial forces. I have summed up a set of methods..."

He paused, Yu Qishu understood, and took out a pen and paper to record.The master and apprentice of Changchun Peak cooperated tacitly, and the discussion meeting went smoothly.

Later, someone asked a question, and Ji Xiao was patient, and he spoke incisively and to the point. After he finished speaking, he led discussions among other sects.Each school has different skills, each has its strengths and weaknesses, and also has different perspectives on the way of ascension.

With Qiu Shui in front of the comparison, everyone felt that Ji Xiao and his Taoist couple had no secrets, and the discussion became more and more heated.

The abbot of Nanling Temple sighed: "There has not been such a good atmosphere for discussing the Dharma in the practice world for many years. It is really a blessing for my generation of monks."

At this meeting, Wu Yin's talisman masters became direct, no longer talking in words, in the clouds; the medical practitioners of Songfenggu became more attitude, no longer follow the trend and muddle; the rough and unruly Bei Ming The Beast Master Shanyu became humble, and no longer hated the sky... until they left the road, they still discussed together in twos and twos, looking at the cracks in the sky and looking forward to the future.

Only Ji Xiao, who has rebuilt his life and understands people's hearts better, can let the factions temporarily put aside their prejudices and differences, let go of their pride and persistence in competing for supremacy, and learn from each other.

The inn in Hanmen City is full every day, and it is hard to find a shop. Monks from all over the world gather at the foot of Hanshan Mountain and take turns to attend the meeting.Even the most common peddlers and pawns in the humble city have passively learned a lot of knowledge about cultivation.Although this knowledge used to be regarded as the untold secret of monks and the high "threshold" for seeking immortality.

After one month passed, Yu Qishu compiled the daily notes into a book, copied them neatly, and followed Jixiao's instructions, and went down the mountain to hand over to Qian Zhenren.

"Senior Brother Jixiao said, Master Qian, you know what to do."

This thin booklet is the essence of Changchun Peak's Dharma Conference. It contains the practice experience of Sword Master and Snow Mountain King, as well as the wisdom crystallization of various sects. It has important guiding significance for Ascension, and its value cannot be measured by Lingshi.

"Well, I know." Qian Yuzhi took it, and put it beside the teacup, seeing that Yu Qishu was terrified, afraid that he would spill the tea and ruin the booklet.

Within two days, the conference notes were engraved and printed in batches, or made into jade slips.The book version only needs one low-grade spirit stone, and the jade version is also extremely cheap.Hengtong Juyuan once again demonstrated its logistics speed like wildfire. Every branch can easily buy this "Changchun Knowledge Collection".They quickly spread across the world, so that monks who had no chance to attend the meeting, regardless of their level of cultivation, almost everyone had a copy.

Yu Qishu was puzzled by the development of the situation. Isn't Qian Yuzhi the favorite to make money? When did he have the spirit of selfless dedication?

"I thought you were going to auction it, the one with the highest bid gets it."

Qian Yuzhi raised his eyebrows: "Auction? The hundreds of people who participated in the meeting could write a copy from memory. Silly boy, this is a one-shot deal. Why don't you earn a reputation and fame? Look, we've had a lot of business in the past two days. Good. I have already earned enough money that should be earned during the Fa conference, and I can’t earn the last penny from doing business.”

Yu Qishu felt that it made sense. Master Qian was indeed smart, but there was one thing he didn't understand: "Why don't you go to the Fa Conference? You don't seem to care about Ascension?"

Qian Yuzhi shook his folding fan: "I care more about business. Apart from business, everything goes with the flow. This is my way. Fly if you can, and don't force yourself if you can't. Unlike the brothers Ji Xiao and Hu Si, They have a deep obsession with Ascension, as far as I know, they quarreled more than once over this..."

He suddenly kept silent, because he remembered that Yu Qishu had already assumed the mantle of Hu Si, so it was not good to talk about his teacher's right and wrong in front of the juniors, even though they were close, they usually talked about everything.

"I have another question." Yu Qishu flipped through the "Changchun Knowledge Collection", "Now everyone is grateful to Senior Brother Jixiao, thank him for selflessly solving doubts for the monks in the world, and thank him for 'sacrificing his life to feed demons' for the peace of the world. Why did those people want to kill him before?"

Has real Ji Xiao changed?Changed, becoming more understanding of people's hearts.But Ji Xiao's original intention has not changed.Why do other people's attitudes change so much?

Yu Qishu used to be a admirer of Jixiao, otherwise she wouldn't have dragged Meng Xueli to set up the Yongji Party and became the deputy leader when she was in the Hanshan Discussion Hall.Because of adoration, I can't figure it out even more.

Of course, it is not good to ask the master or brother this question, only Qian Yuzhi.

Qian Yuzhi drank a cup of tea, and decided to talk about it in detail, so that the young fool could understand that the world is complicated and unpredictable.

"Practitioners who are contemporaneous with Jixiao or an era earlier than Jixiao are very unfortunate. They watched Jixiao's peers or descendants rise step by step, leaving themselves behind, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not do anything. To catch up, you can only go from jealousy to despair and acceptance. When many people feel the same pain, stand on the same ground, and understand each other, it is no longer their fault, but Ji Xiao's fault—who I want you to monopolize the luck of the world and not give others a way out!"

Qian Yuzhi sighed: "Fortunately, my ambition is not in the way of swordsmanship or in cultivation. Fortunately, I am not Han Shan's enemy."

He changed the subject: "But Jixiao's juniors are lucky enough. It is a matter of course to have a powerful senior like Jixiao support the world. They will not breed jealousy, but only have hope in their hearts. They feel that if they work hard, they will have a bright future. I hope that one day you can be like Ji Xiao. They, no, you grew up in a well-ordered world, without the flames of war for demon invasion, without fighting for resources, and killing clans and factions at every turn. Although there are cruel and dark struggles , but that is a rare case, and it will not be shown on the table. Sword Master brings misfortune to seniors and peers, but brings blessings to younger generations.

Yu Qishu was silent for a moment, feeling uncomfortable: "The way of heaven is balanced, but for Senior Brother Jixiao himself, it is too cruel."

Qian Yuzhi smiled.

Yu Qishu: "Why are you laughing, did I say the wrong thing?"

"I laugh at you for being too soft-hearted. How can you walk in the rivers and lakes in the future. Why don't you stay in Hengtong Juyuan and help me sell peach blossoms."

Yu Qishu got up and said goodbye: "I'm leaving, I haven't finished the work in the field today."

Qian Yuzhi seemed to have heard something absurd, and was stunned for a long time, until the old shopkeeper came to remind him that it was time to read the account book.

The old shopkeeper continued to refill the tea carefully: "Renren Qian, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Yuzhi collapsed and covered his face: "He actually said 'work in the field'! Every day I meet the most powerful big shots, practice the most powerful exercises in the Three Realms, listen to the richest people's reasoning and talk about life, and hold Dharma conferences It’s over, what’s the result?! He’s still thinking about the work in the field! Is farming really that important!!”

For Yu Qishu, farming is of course very important.

Every young person has something that they think is extremely important, but is not worth mentioning in the eyes of adults.

For example, Song Qianyi, she now feels that earning money is very important.Although the Fa conference is over, the young people's journey of seeking the Tao has just begun.

After the fresh blood was injected into the Sanxiu League, it became more and more lively.In the hall of the main altar, Song Qianyi got a partition, and she sat in it for two hours a day, treating monks, dredging the meridians, and regulating the essence.

She is a doctor with the best Chinese medicine skills in the younger generation, but the consultation fee is not high. Many people come here admiringly. After recovering, they are full of praise and want to invite her to be their guest.

"Sure enough, he is a worthy man with a high reputation. I don't know if Fellow Daoist Song is willing to join our Blue Mountain Sect. Although we are a small sect in the mountains, we can provide you with the treatment of a guest, so that you won't let Fellow Daoist Song live in a humble room..."

Those who came to lobby continued to offer good conditions, but Song Qianyi always declined.

She relied on her consultation fees to take on the important task of supporting her family, which made Xu Sanshan ashamed: "We three big men can't rely on our female teammates to support us. Apart from practicing, let's go find jobs and do whatever we want to earn money."

So Liu Jing set up formations for others, and he was willing to comment on feng shui, divination, fortune telling, and palm reading; Help people take care of the spirit beast business.

Practicing and earning money is both right, but it is inevitable to meet former "friends" or "enemies".

When the proud son of heaven falls to the altar, someone will always come to show off his power: "Look who this is? He used to be very prestigious in the sect, but now he has fallen to such a state. Do you want us to reward you two sons?"

Xu Sanshan didn't feel burdened at all: "There's no other way to make a living."

His attitude is too calm, and he looks like a poor city, so those who come to find fault can do nothing about him. After all, there are many people in the poor city with their eyes on Hanshan, and no one wants to spread the notoriety of bullying here. gone.

The three of them felt that they had adapted well, and they never thought that they would be asked by the leader of the Loose Cultivation League to talk to them.

Qing Dai found them, and said as tactfully as possible: "We don't have the support of teachers, but rely on friends to watch and help each other. Many friends have many paths, right?"

The three of them were puzzled, and nodded together: "The leader is right."

After all, Qing Dai is a female cultivator who practiced swords, so she finally gave up beating around the bush: "Then I will be straightforward. Look at Ning Wei, everyone thinks he is good, why do you always avoid him?"

The talisman master jumped up as if his tail was stepped on: "You think he's good because you haven't seen him before!"

Qing Dai frowned: "He offended you before, are you still holding grudges?"

Xu Sanshan waved his hand: "Skills are not as good as others, and they are willing to be defeated. It's just a loss. A man can't bear to hold grudges for this! It's just..."

Zheng Mu continued: "It's just that he hurts too much, we still have shadows, Amitabha."

"Shadow..." Qing Dai thought for a while, "Why don't you go to his class, get in touch with him step by step, and eliminate the shadow."

"What does he teach?"

"Introduction to swordsmanship. Teach for an hour every day."

The three teammates looked at each other, thinking in unison, just because you can practice swordsmanship well, doesn't mean you can teach others how to practice swordsmanship. Judging by Ning Wei's character, language expression may be a problem.Sure enough, it's not easy to be a casual cultivator. In order to make a living, what kind of pressure did the former Mingyue Lake junior master become.

Xu Sanshan couldn't help asking: "Is the teaching good?"

Qing Dai: "Uh, the teaching didn't go well, he's not good at communicating with people."

Liu Jing was shocked: "Then he still teaches?" How can we teach without communication?

"He is very patient. He repeats every move tirelessly until you understand. Even if you are not a swordsman, as long as you are interested in swords, you can go to class!"

In fact, Ning Wei is different from them, he won't be doing art for money to make a living.

After Ning Wei returned from the demon world, he always remembered the three tricks that Ji Xiao taught him outside Fengyue City.If Ji Xiao hadn't taught him, he wouldn't know where he would be now and what he would do.So he also wants to teach others, even if the teaching is not good, there is only a little help.

"Okay, let's try." After getting the answers from the three of them, Qingdai left satisfied, and went to find Song Qianyi.

Song Qianyi was basking in the moon on the roof with a graceful back.Qingdai thought to herself that to be the leader of the alliance, she also needs to care about everyone's mental health issues, which is much more troublesome than practicing swords.

She sighed secretly, and asked bravely, "Do you drink?"

Song Qianyi: "No, thank you."

Qingdai drank half of the altar by herself, and Mochizuki sighed: "It is said that the world is so big and the world is home, but it is actually trying to be brave. If you have a home, who wants to wander around the world, right?"

"So you established the Sanxiu League?"

Qing Dai nodded, and asked directly: "What do you think? I want to invite you to be a guest of Qing's sect, and the conditions are pretty good."

She didn't believe that the other party didn't miss the sect life.

Song Qianyi smiled, and said softly: "Could it be that the leader wants to drive me away? Wouldn't it be good for me to stay? You are a martial artist who practices swords, and you have a heavy burden on you. You will inevitably get injured when you fight outside. With me by your side, you Just let go and fight."

Qing Dai was stunned: "Dao Patriarch, I finally understand why those Hanshan Sword Cultivators dream of finding a fellow medical practitioner."

There are three sword cultivators on the Chongbi Peak of Hanshan Mountain. They occasionally come down the mountain to see Song Qianyi, and they don't go up to strike up a conversation.Song Qianyi didn't know about this, but Qingdai had seen it before, and now decided not to show it to them in the future.

"No, I was almost taken away by you. This matter has nothing to do with me." Qing Dai recovered, "Why didn't you go, let alone staying to repay your kindness."

Song Qianyi's eyes showed sadness: "I left the master's school openly that day, which embarrassed my master, but the master still cared about the relationship between master and apprentice and did not force me to stay. Now my cultivation base and medical skills are also learned from the teacher's school. So I don't Will join other sects."

She and the three teammates are not like Jing Dixiu who has been abolished, nor is it like Ning Wei who wants to destroy the Dao and rebuild, so she has a lot of scruples about switching to his faction.

Qingdai thought to herself, your master pretended not to know you at the Fa seminar, is this also called nostalgia?But she was afraid that the other party would be sad, so she kept silent.

Song Qianyi said again: "In the past, in the school, the daily chores of food, clothing, housing, and transportation were handled by outer disciples. Even when traveling abroad, and occasionally suffered hardships, they never cared about a few pieces of Lingshi. Now everything is done by myself, I should be impatient It’s hard work, but I feel down-to-earth. I’m fine with my new life, so don’t worry about me.”

Qing Dai's heart moved: "If you don't want to join other sects, then you can always go to school, right?"

Song Qianyi thought for a while: "Going to school seems to be really possible. But why did the leader say that?"

Qing Dai decided to tell her something: "I have a piece of news from our major shareholder, the very rich one. Maybe in two months, we will all be able to go to school."

The idea of ​​building a school was first proposed by Meng Xueli, refined by Ji Xiao, implemented by Qian Yuzhi, and assisted by Yu Qishu.

After the discussion meeting, Meng Xueli discussed with his Taoist companion: "If we hold a meeting in the future, it is better to move to the foot of the mountain... How about we build a school at the foot of the mountain?"

It's not his whim, just talking casually.Firstly, although the Changchun Peak is warm, the cold mountain is extremely cold, and the southern monks are not used to going up the mountain; secondly, outsiders often come and go in the cold mountain, which is not very convenient for the Hanshan sect.

Meng Xueli didn't want to bother the Taoist couple too much, and added: "I just need a small school."

Ji Xiao nodded: "It's easy."

In the first snow season, a college stood up outside Hanmen City, covering a vast area, with martial arts training ground, school dormitory, study building, back kitchen, canteen...everything is available.

Ji Xiao tied a silver cloak on Meng Xueli and went down the mountain to visit the school.Meng Xueli walked all the way, and saw the carved beams and painted buildings, green tiles flying in the sky, and felt at a loss: "It is said that it is a small school."

Ji Xiao comforted him: "It's nothing, I just have this wish."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Meng Xueli's mind, thinking of the commentary for the fight in the Central City of the Vast Sea Secret Realm, he praised "Xiao Tingyun" as a very suitable teacher.Ji Xiao replied, when everything is settled, I will become a teacher.

Meng Xueli had a feeling of "that's how it is", but said: "But this is still too big. In the future, it will cost money to raise students."

"It doesn't matter. The private treasury is still there." Ji Xiao thought for a while, and said the truth: "We should be very rich."

Meng Xueli: "...Thank you, Master Qian."

It is really taken from the people and used for the people.

Ji Xiao: "It's just a little bit worse."

"What's wrong?"

"This academy is short of a name."

Meng Xueli: "What do you call it? I'll listen to you."

Ji Xiao smiled: "Yongxue."

Meng Xueli was moved, and was about to laugh with her Taoist couple when she suddenly remembered the "Yongji Party", her face turned red, and she wished she could disappear.How embarrassing.

Under Qian Yuzhi's operation, the news that Yongxue Academy opened its doors and only recruited a hundred people for the first time quickly spread throughout the practice world.Young disciples who had participated in the Hanhai Grand Competition came from all over the world, trying to become the first batch of students to study for half a year.

After the examination paper test and the mirage test, Yu Qishu made the final decision on the entrance examination. Although Qian Zhenren sent many astute and experienced shopkeepers to help him, he was still nervous.He doesn't think he has the qualifications to judge others.Fortunately, this is easier than farming. He seems to have a special talent, just chatting with others and asking a few questions, he can feel the heart of that person.

The result of handing it over to Yu Qishu was that he finally recruited a group of mortals with excellent aptitude and temperament but no foundation.

The Xueyong Academy recruited more than [-] people for the first time, and Yu Qishu felt that she had screwed up, but Ji Xiao said that it didn't matter, it was just opening one more door for enlightenment.

It is a rare opportunity to follow a sage. Some sects are happy to see the success, and tell their disciples to take it as a slightly longer trip down the mountain, make more friends and study more; some sects firmly do not allow their disciples to take the entrance examination , They thought it was Han Shan's conspiracy to abduct outstanding talents from various factions.Although Ji Xiao is so strong that he has no desires or desires, and is selfless in serving the public, he may soar in daylight one day, but Han Shan is still in the world, and he still has to consider the development of the sect.

This time Han Shan was really wronged.

In fact, Master Hanshan didn't know the news until the academy was built, and he was also very curious—what exactly is the academy?Jixiao wants to pass on the orthodoxy, he can accept disciples, or he can directly become the head of Hanshan, he can set any rules he wants, why build another academy?

He decided to go down the mountain to see for himself.

Yongxue Academy is located outside the cold gate city, with a majestic appearance and a vibrant interior.

When Meng Xueli came out to meet him, the sect master was ashamed: "Did I bother you?"

Meng Xueli arranged: "No. This class is Ji Xiao's enlightenment lecture. We are sitting in the empty school next door, so we can hear it."

The head master was puzzled, thinking that an idle elder could also teach enlightenment.For Ji Xiao, is he overkill?

I just heard the voice of Ji Xiao from next door: "Where did the world come into being? What kind of power makes time pass? Why are there sun and moon in the sky, why are there tides in the sea, and all the things we take for granted, are they really normal? Has anyone thought about these issues?" , you can say..."

The real person in charge was stunned: "What is he talking about?!"

Meng Xueli: "Lecture."

The real head of the sect showed a tangled face: "For disciples at this stage, it is enough to learn to breathe out spiritual energy and meditate. Young monks have too many questions, think too much, have mixed thoughts, and will fall into confusion. Only one thought, put it in your heart. place, progress is fast.”

This statement is of course very reasonable.Because this is the experience that countless seniors have explored and taught the disciples of the sect.Meng Xueli didn't know how to explain: "This..."

Ji Xiao, who was separated by a wall, said again: "The answer is good. In order to answer these questions, our ancestors started to practice, constantly explored the unknown, pursued ascension, and wanted to see outside the world. Regarding the outer universe, I have three ideas..."

The real person in charge was even more devastated: "You tell them about the outer universe, can they understand? Maybe they misunderstood you. There is no sect that will practice enlightenment like this!"

If the lecturer is not Ji Xiao, he will think that the other party is talking nonsense and misleading his disciples.

But Meng Xueli laughed: "So this is not a sect, but an academy."

The head master thought about the difference between sects and academies, but in the past there was no "academy" in the practice world. This concept is very secular and ordinary people in the market will use it.

So where this academy will go in the future, no one knows.

Meng Xueli added: "Sometimes we can't overestimate ourselves and underestimate young people."

The head master nodded thoughtfully.

Winter goes to spring, ice and snow melt, and spring grass revives.

"Xueyong College" is in order, and the door is open for enrollment again, and another batch of new students have passed the examination and entered the school.The boys and girls walked in the academy, their clothes facing the wind, their spirits flying high, more vibrant than the spring flowers and grass.

Yu Qishu's busy life came to an end, and she decided to take the mouse home to visit relatives.

Only Ji Xiao and Meng Xueli are left in Changchun Peak.

Everything is on the right track, and it seems to be back to the beginning-the peaceful year, and there is nothing wrong with the Three Realms.

Meng Xueli also felt that it was time.The big event that weighed on his heart can finally be put on the agenda.

He smiled peacefully when he was alone, but a slight chill lingered around him.The spring rain outside the curtain was originally lingering, but after being watched by him for a long time, he could see the chilling aura.

Ji Xiao has seen Meng Xueli staring at the window in a daze a few times, and thinks this is a sequela of "Mind Traveling to the Universe".

However, Meng Xueli's desire to kill Hu Si was getting stronger day by day with the spring rain.

Just when the mirage beast felt that it had achieved success in cultivation, it wanted to go back to the demon world to find the old mirage in its dream, and also wanted to visit Que Xianming.So Que Xianming, who was far away in the demon world, received a secret signal from Meng Xueli.

"Ah, what does the Snow Mountain King mean? There is nothing written on this piece of paper, only the word 'Hu'."

Que Xianming explained: "This 'hu' refers to...cough, it is actually a talisman, bless me for playing poker. Do you still want to play poker with me?"

Thinking of the fear of being pinched when losing a card, the mirage beast ran away: "If you don't play, you don't play. I'm going to find seniors!"

When the mirage beast ran away, the smile on Que Xianming's face gradually disappeared.

Staring at the paper, he took a deep breath.

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