The face would have been white Liu Meiyuan heard this sentence, seems to face and white a few points, although the mountain monks are the need for secular people to look up to the existence of the mountain, but even the mountain, there are rules and regulations, in the end, Yan Ling territory of the Confucian orthodox monks, are not just practice, the reading of those who are the reasoning, is not also they are circulated out of the? Just like Liu Meiyuan is in that Xianyan Academy, the old ancestor is a cultivation realm is already half a step on the floor of the Spring and Autumn realm of the cultivator, in the territory of Yanling, and even in the mountains and rivers, although it is not what the top of the cultivator, but how to say that it will not be belittled to, but even so, the old ancestor weekdays treating people did not as others think of it as lofty, is still amiable to people, even if it is only into the Academy of young scholars, if you hold a book to the old ancestor

This cavalry army of several hundred men stopped at the bottom of Little Cliff Mountain, Yuan Xia patted his horse and came to Li Fushan, cupped his fists and smiled, "Immortal Master Li, for the last part of the journey, I will trouble you, Immortal Master Li, to send that Mr. Liu up the mountain."Li Fushang waved his hand and laughed softly, "Doesn't General Yuan know that that Mr. Liu already left the carriage in the morning and went up the mountain alone?"Yuan Xia slapped his head, then suddenly realized, and finally said somewhat aggrieved, "You mountain gods and goddesses, all your skills are great, old Yuan, a martial artist in the sand, can not see clearly."Li Fuyang thought about it and said softly, "Mr. Liu is definitely not willing for us to go up to the mountain, except that I really want to go to that Immortal Rock Academy to have a look, it's hard to stumble upon an academy that doesn't really dislike my status as a swordsman, so how can I not go a

With Ning Yingxue such a female dean outside the door, Li Fushang wanted to enter the bookstore cabinet would not have been half a bit of obstruction, this immortal rock academy bookstore cabinet, in fact, can not be said to be what the security is tight, there are only two middle-aged readers guarding the first floor, ask, only to know that these two people are just for the registration of the books loaned to the deacons, Li Fushang walked into the bookstore cabinet, the two people did not how to go to the inquiry, just one of them stood up, after salutation, softly smiled and said: "Mr. Li, this first floor is some saint articles, canonical books. After the salute, laughed softly: "Mr. Li, the first floor of the library is a number of saints articles, canonical books. As well as some of the poems and travelogues of the Academy's successive generations of readers, the second floor is a number of introductory techniques, can not be said to be profound, the third floor is the most im

A trip to the mountain is not considered to be confusing, a total of one day and one night, Li Fushang in the bookstore was able to step into the realm of the green silk, and then got a manuscript of poems, no matter how to count, it is considered to be not in vain this trip.On the way down the mountain, although it is Ning Yingxue did not send, but did not go for long, before leading him up the mountain Chen Mu Yuan will be in a mountain pass appear, this reader seems to be waiting for a short time.After seeing Li Fushang, he said with an apology, "Earlier, Senior Sister Ning said that he would be the one to receive Mr. Li once he was on the mountain, if not for that, I certainly wouldn't have left alone right away."Li Fushang waved his hand, signaling that there was no major problem.The two of them followed the mountain path all the way down the mountain, Chen Mu Yuan said a few trivial things about the mountain that were not light or heavy, and when th

In the city of Luoyang, winter and spring have come and gone in March.An old man and a young man walking slowly in a not spacious alley, walking in front is an old Confucian scholar carrying a bookcase, pale face, not tall, a closer look even a little stooped.At this moment, carrying a bookcase, walking in the middle of this ugly alley, the old Confucian is still rambling, first recited a few Confucian sages widely circulated some of the famous lines, and then said a few lines of his own in a certain book of poetry seems to be a few lines of exquisite small poems.Read to read, and finally the old Confucian just sighed in frustration, raised his head to see, do not know where to look, but no matter where to look, think have not been able to cross these two sides of the high wall, can only be confined to the front of the eyes only.Followed by this old Confucian behind the young man slender, a moonlight white long shirt, waist side hanging a wine gourd, the