"This type of weirdness is the weirdness that truly obeys the will of the sea of ruins. After encountering it, it is impossible to understand its rules. Even the top powerhouses will die in their hands. There is another kind that contains spiritual wisdom, itself Wisdom is not lost, spiritual intelligence is sound, and memory is revived. It can keep its own spirituality immortal. This type is considered a weird spirit. Weird spirits have their own preferences. Although they also follow the rules of the underworld, their independent abilities are higher than weird ones. . Although it relies on Guixu, it does not need to follow Guixu's will. The prerequisite for becoming a weird spirit is to be associated with weird buildings. For example, I am connected to the academy."
The Master said with a smile.
When Zhuang Buzhou heard this, he was also surprised.
You must know that this kind of thing is not recorded in the "Hundred Questions of Cultivation". Obviously, this is related to some deeper secrets. It is only spread among some spiritual masters who have reached a certain level.
The strange spirit can maintain its own spirituality, memory, and even resist the will to return to the ruins. This is beyond the realm of weird.
The strange spirit is immortal and has its back on the ruins. Isn't this a different kind of immortal?
From this point of view, the red moon in the red building can also be regarded as a strange spirit.
Weirdness is immortal, and immortality is immortality. At least, it can be regarded as a different kind of immortality. They will lose the shackles of lifespan and gain near-eternal life, and time will become meaningless. However, this kind of immortality obviously has shortcomings and hidden dangers.
Integrate with the weird building. If the weird building exists, it will exist on its own. If the weird building is destroyed, then they will also lose their protection.
The strange building is like a shelter for them.
These thoughts quickly flashed through Zhuang Buzhou's mind.
"Master, my third question is, who are the students in this academy? Are they humans or ghosts? Are they alive or dead?"
Zhuang Buzhou asked again.
The biggest curiosity now is the academy itself.
Not surprisingly, the academy is a strange building, not trivial, and what kind of existence those students are is worth pondering.
"Someone, a ***** said with a smile: "In the Baisha River, the dead and fallen creatures have the opportunity to enter the Baisha Academy. At the Baisha Academy site, if someone goes to mourn or visit, they may also enter the academy. among. Some people think of Baisha Academy and may enter the academy. The academy is a place to teach people. If you leave it, it will be like a dream, but you will get some good fortune. "
As he said, the academy is a place for reading and learning.
Even if it turns into a strange building, the foundation of this academy has not changed.
"Thank you for clarifying my doubts, Master."
Zhuang Buzhou bowed and said.
"You are a world spiritist. However, since we have met after entering my academy, I will give you a meeting gift. I will give these to you." The master gave Zhuang Buzhou a meaningful look, waved his hand, and suddenly Then he saw the Four Treasures of the Study appearing in front of him.
Pens, inks, paper and inkstones are all available.
Moreover, none of them are mortal, all are cursed relics. Obviously, they are all left by scholars.
On the outside, for many scholars, any one of them can make them become a spiritual master and embark on the path of Confucianism and Taoism. The value is extraordinary enough to make people flock to it.
"Thank you for the gift, Master."
When Zhuang Buzhou saw it, his eyes lit up and he didn't refuse. He stretched out his hand to take it and sent it to the other shore in a blink of an eye.
What falls into your pocket is yours.
"The path of a world spiritist is not easy. In front of Weirdness, you are like a light in the darkness. It's better to be careful."
The Master said calmly: "Okay, I have asked the question, and I will give you a fortune this time. It will be good for you to experience it well."
"May I ask Master, what is the purpose of creation?"
Zhuang Buzhou asked curiously.
"Look at that well."
The master stood up and pointed to an ancient well in the courtyard. The wellhead was made of bluestone, and the smoothness conveyed the traces of time.
"Is this well any different?"
After Zhuang Buzhou heard this, he turned around and walked over to observe at the edge of the well. It was discovered that the water in the well was ordinary well water, let alone a spiritual spring.
"Haha, you can't tell it from the outside. You won't know until you go in." The master came to Zhuang Buzhou with a smile, put a hand on his shoulder, and suddenly a force came out, and Zhuang Buzhou felt a wave of energy coming from behind him. Come with a huge force. Pushed himself down into the well.
"What's going on? I obviously don't feel any malicious danger. Why do you want to harm me, Master?"
A thought quickly flashed through Zhuang Buzhou's mind, but he rejected it the next moment.
I can't feel any malice from the Master. That kind of special peace and nature cannot be faked. It comes from the enrichment of knowledge. But, why did the master do this, and what was the purpose of pushing him into the well.
Obviously no one can answer the questions in my mind.
I only saw that after Zhuang Buzhou fell into the well, he disappeared in the next second. Not even a ripple appeared in the well.
"Hmph, I asked you to steal my yellow rice and move my golden house. I am so angry."
The Master blew his beard and stared into the well, only to see vivid scenes appearing on the water in the well.
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boom! !
Above a piece of grass, a figure appeared out of thin air. Due to the weightlessness in mid-air, it kept dancing its body, trying its best to maintain balance, but in the end, it still hit the ground solidly. That kind of feeling makes people feel like their internal organs are completely dislocated.
"This is where?"
Zhuang Buzhou got up from the ground and looked around in surprise.
The sun was hanging high above our heads, the wind was gentle and the sky was clear. At first glance, it looks like a beautiful scene in early spring.
"Ginkgo, hurry up, we are here. On the mountain is Baisha Academy. The master in the academy is a famous erudite scholar with extremely high knowledge. I don't know how many people want to become his disciple. This time, I finally got dad's permission. , allow me to come to the academy to study, I must not disappoint my father, who said that it is virtue for a woman to be without talent."
At the foot of the mountain, on an avenue, one can clearly see two figures walking happily over.
There was a scholar at the front, wearing a white robe and a scholar's hat, with an inexplicable air of femininity. Behind him was a petite and thin scholar. Carrying the baggage, talking and walking towards the mountain.
During this process, there was great anticipation.
"Miss, please slow down. We are going to study, not to rush for the exam. There is no need to be in such a hurry." The book boy complained while wiping his sweat.
"Ginkgo, why did I tell you before I came out that I wanted to call you Young Master? If you let it slip, that Young Master will not let you go. Be careful with your ingot." The scholar stretched out his finger and tapped the book boy's forehead. warned.
"I understand, my son."
"Hey, that's right."
The two laughed and continued moving forward.
"A woman disguised as a man, Baisha Academy. Where are you sending me to travel through time and space? This should be impossible. Reversing time and space is not something ordinary people can do. Is this a dream or an illusion?" Zhuang Buzhou's mind was spinning rapidly Thoughts.
It is absolutely impossible to travel through time and space. He has a time-space gourd and is quite sensitive to time and space. If he really travels through time and space, it is absolutely impossible not to feel it. So, it's either a dream, an illusion, or something else.
"Brother."
Zhuang Buzhou looked at the two masters and servants walking over, stepped forward and greeted them.
However, the two people were unaware of it. They seemed to be unable to see anyone in front of them or hear any sound, and they just passed through him so easily.
"I'm not illusory, it's them who are illusory, or maybe this is just a throwback to the past. They and I do not interfere with each other, cannot meet, cannot communicate, can only watch, like an outsider." Zhuang Buzhou secretly flashed in his heart. A thought passed.
If you realize something.
"This is the legend that happened at Baisha Academy." Zhuang Buzhou recalled in his mind some vague legends about Baisha Academy in Liuxian Town. Although they were just fragments, it was obvious that the inside story was not simple.
"It's interesting. Let's take a look first and then talk about it. Master asked me to look at this past, so it must have a deep meaning."
Zhuang Buzhou thought to himself.
Since I can't go out now and can't participate in it, continuing to watch is the only option. Moreover, there may not really be no chance here. He felt that this past should be related to the roots of Baisha Academy and involve a past event.
Watching the two women walking up the hill to Baisha Academy. Just as Zhuang Buzhou was about to follow him, suddenly, at the foot of the mountain, another person came.
Looking carefully, this time, it turned out to be a young man from a wealthy family, driving a carriage. He is accompanied by an entourage.
Call! !
The driver pulled the horse and stopped the carriage.
The curtains on the car were lifted, and immediately, a rich man in rich clothes walked down. The clothes on her body are all exquisite, and the jade on her waist can also be seen that they are not ordinary. He has a majestic appearance and can be said to be like a young master, with a graceful demeanor. He is the ideal husband and husband in the minds of many young girls.
"Sir, we are here. This is Baisha Academy. According to reliable information, your fiancée, Miss Zhu's family, went to Baisha Academy. After entering, we will definitely be able to see her. By then, you two will definitely achieve great things with your beautiful music. The good stories about talented men and beautiful women make others envious."
A boy dressed as a book boy next to him said.
"Haha, Teapot, you really like that mouth of yours. You're right, this time I come here, I want to achieve a shocking love with Red Fish, which will be passed down through the ages. In the future, I can also make future generations envy and respect you. "
The rich man said with a smile: "Here, bring the things up."
"Yes, Mr. Ma."
The followers all around agreed.
"Come on, let's go up the mountain. Baisha Academy, I, Ma Bowen, are here."
Mr. Ma put away the folding fan in his hand and headed towards Baisha Academy.
