Langting took Donggaojun, Gongliang, and Migu to the left, which was actually to the right of Lingxing Gate.
To the right, there is an ancient Berlin forest with tens of thousands of ancient cypress trees. A thick stone road divides the ancient Berlin forest into two parts.
Lang Ting led the way, followed by Dong Gaojun, Gong Liang, and Mi Gu, walking slowly on the winding stone road. The stone road has experienced a long time, and the edges and corners on it have long been polished as smooth as jade.
Average quality.
Not long after walking forward, I heard a sound of arguing coming from the forest.
After walking for a while, Gong Liang saw on the grassland in the forest on both sides of the stone road, students from Qingyang were leaning on ancient cypresses, leaning against bluestones, sitting on their knees, or sitting cross-legged, all with comfortable expressions.
, but from time to time he would argue loudly about a topic.
Two groups of people in two places were discussing different topics. They were clearly distinct and had no intention of being mixed together. It looked very interesting.
Although Lang Ting led the way, he always paid attention to what was going on behind him. Seeing that Gong Liang was curious about the people arguing in the forest, he said: "These are the students in the palace. Whenever they have a break, they will gather their friends to drink and have fun together, chanting
Composing poems and writing poems, chatting about the world, and sitting down to discuss Taoism. The specifics depend on the situation and mood at the time. It seems very controversial today, otherwise we wouldn’t be debating in the forest.”
Gongliang nodded when he heard what he said, but it was unclear whether he understood it or not.
Walking out of Gubelin along the stone road, there is a hill in front of you. A small waterfall flows down from the mountain, and a deep pool breaks out in the valley below.
There is a small pavilion beside the pond. There is a plaque in front of the pavilion with the three characters "Self-Inferiority Pavilion" written on it.
Upon closer inspection, we can see that the pavilion is hidden among the weeds and bushes in the valley under the waterfall, looking lonely and desolate, small and sad. The pavilion has obviously been built for a long time, and has been beaten mercilessly by the wind and frost of the years, making it look mottled, decadent and desolate.
depressed.
At this time, there were several students standing in the pavilion, all of them looked sad and raised their sleeves to wipe away tears.
One of the fat men was particularly eye-catching. He cried so loudly that even the sound of the waterfall falling into the water was almost drowned out.
Originally, Gongliang thought the name "Inferiority Pavilion" was funny, but when he saw the fat man's appearance, he couldn't help laughing anymore.
"Um"
Because the fat man was particularly eye-catching, Gongliang couldn't help but take a second look, which made him widen his eyes and look incredulous.
Dong Gaojun saw his eyes widening and thought he was curious about the name of "Self-Inferiority Pavilion", so he explained from the side: "The inferiority complex in Self-Abasement Pavilion does not mean inferiority as we commonly think. The name of Self-Inferiority Pavilion comes from 'Junzi'"
For example, if you travel far, you must be near; if you climb high, you must humble yourself. "One sentence: "near" means near, and "humble" means low. It means that people's moral cultivation is like a long journey, and they must start from the near;
Just like climbing a peak, you must start from a low place, work step by step, and persevere. This is what the saying goes, 'A high platform starts from tired soil, and a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.'
"Oh I got it."
Gongliang nodded as if he suddenly realized something, but he didn't take it to heart at all. He just looked at the fat man in the pavilion.
Because he knew the fat man. He was the first Eastern native he met on the way to the temple when he left Yanbu and went to Dahuang, Ji Yuyong.
I just don’t know what happened to this guy to come here.
Gong Liang looked at it and couldn't help shouting: "Ji Yuyong." Unexpectedly, Ji Yuyong, who was crying bitterly, did not respond at all and continued to cry loudly in the pavilion.
Lang Ting said: "There is a formation in the pavilion to block the sound. Which one you want to call, I will help you bring it out."
"That's the fat man." Gong Liang pointed at Ji Yuyong and said.
Lang Ting nodded and walked towards the Inferiority Pavilion.
Lord Donggao looked at him and then explained to Gong Liang: "This inferiority pavilion is actually similar to the heart-washing pools of various major sects, asking for the way, clearing the heart, dreaming, and so on. They are all for the disciples in the sect to exercise their mental state and consolidate their foundation.
It is not just a pavilion on the surface."
When Gong Liang heard what his senior brother said, he realized that no wonder those people were crying so hard in the pavilion. He thought it was so strange, but it turned out to be so.
Lang Ting entered the pavilion and grabbed Ji Yuyong.
When Ji Yuyong came outside, he was still in grief. He was confused and woke up after a while. When he saw Lang Ting, he quickly saluted and said, "Yuyong has met Mr. Yuyong. I wonder what the reason is for Mr. Yuyong to come out?"
"I asked him to bring you out, Ji Yuyong, but he still remembers me."
Ji Yuyong looked over after hearing this and saw Gong Liang and Mi Gu standing nearby. He was surprised and said: "Gong Liang, why are you here? Could it be that you are also practicing in Qingyang Academy?"
"no"
Gongliang shook his head and said: "Now I am practicing in the Miaodao Immortal Sect. This time I went to the academy with my senior brother to deliver the invitation. What's the matter with you? Didn't I hear that you are practicing in the Daxia Qingyang Academy? Why did you come here?
Already."
Ji Yuyong said with a simple and honest smile: "Thanks to Mr. Wong's love, he helped me to enter the mountain gate to practice. Otherwise, maybe I would still be in Daxia now?"
"This is also the result of your own efforts, otherwise I would not be able to introduce you to practice." Lang Ting said from the side.
"No matter what, Yuyong must thank you sir." Ji Yuyong bowed and bowed deeply.
Lang Ting was not polite at all, and accepted his bow calmly. After he bowed, he said, "Do you want to continue going back to the pavilion, or follow me for a walk?"
Hearing this, Ji Yuyong said with a depressed look on his face: "Well, as soon as I entered the pavilion today, I fell into a state of inferiority and couldn't extricate myself. It seems that my state of mind is still unstable. I have to practice for a while, so I won't go in."
"Then come with me. I just want to go to the Forest of Steles to get a cup of tea and see if you are so lucky."
After Lang Ting finished speaking, he led everyone forward. He and Donggao Jun were in front, Ji Yuyong and Gong Liang were behind, and Mi Gu was behind.
Gong Liang looked at Ji Yuyong, patted his shoulder and said, "I haven't seen you in a few years, and you look fatter."
"Oh, you don't know, I'm fat even if I drink water. I can't get rid of this body even if I practice all day long. What can I do?" Ji Yuyong said distressedly.
Gongliang looked at it and said: "In that case, you might as well find a body training method to practice. This body training method does not train the true energy and soul like other methods, but exercises and tempers the body.
Skin, flesh, tendons, and marrow, maybe you can lose weight."
Ji Yuyong thought for a while and said: "It is really possible. I will go to Tianyi Pavilion later to see if there are any suitable exercises."
Past the Self-Inferiority Pavilion is the Baiquan Pavilion. This pavilion is vast and has hundreds of clear springs underground, hence its name.
Looking carefully, the spring water in Xuanzhong is like snow and ice, like a crane, coming from the west, tending to the north, turning to the east, and then going around to the south. It is a clear pond, clear and clear at all times, and trickling for eternity.
No need for a moment.
Above this spring, there is a Liufang Bridge, on which are engraved the names of outstanding students of Qingyang Academy. It has always been the pride of Qingyang Academy and the goal that students of Qingyang Academy strive for.
After passing Liufang Bridge, you will find one of the most important places in Qingyang Academy, the Forest of Eternal Steles.