Besides, he still didn't give up, and continued to toss and make talismans.

He doesn't need a talisman, but he is enchanted, which is also his consistent character, even if he hits the south wall, he doesn't look back, he has to want to knock this wall open.

Playing around, he found that he had entered a misunderstanding, because the soldier talisman that was successfully produced was a hell map, and as a result, he thought that the talisman must be a painting, but in fact, the talisman should be a weapon, whether it is a sword, gun, sword, halberd, axe, hook and fork, there should always be a weapon, and then add special energy, and finally it will become a talisman that can be launched.

After thinking about this, he began to draw weapons on paper, but which one did he draw?

The talisman on his wrist is a rainstorm pear flower needle, he doesn't want to draw this kind of anymore, but wants to draw a real weapon, thinking about it, he still thinks that Xiao Li is the best.

Xiao Li's flying knife, which is known as a knife to seal his throat and never misses, is in line with the power of the talisman, but he does not have the ability of the talisman to fly hundreds of miles and thousands of miles to take people's lives.

He didn't know what Xiao Li's flying knife looked like, and Gu Long didn't know it very clearly, so he had to guess out of thin air, and finally drew it into an ordinary dagger, but the handle was much thinner and the blade was longer.

His throwing knives don't look pretty, but the elephant is invisible, and it doesn't have to be confined to the superficial form, but to the substance.

"What are you doing here? Wouldn't you want to learn from the White Lotus Sect's set of sprinkling beans into soldiers and cutting paper? Zhou Dingcheng was a little worried when he saw the flying knife pictures he drew all over the table.

He thought that it was because of the excessive pressure and the psychological collapse, which would lead to the evil method of the White Lotus Sect.

"Is it true that the White Lotus Sect sprinkles beans into soldiers?" Besides, I have some interest in this topic.

"It's all legends, and it's a rumor, where will it be true." Zhou Ding became enlightened.

"But in Fengyang, didn't the people of the Heavenly Master Sect really move out of that mansion by force? Isn't that a trick that no one can see? ”

Besides, he thinks that it is not impossible to sprinkle beans into soldiers, if he does not succeed in making military talismans, he does not believe that since the talismans are all real, why can't he scatter beans into soldiers? At least it's much simpler than the Talisman.

"The Heavenly Master taught that set of tricks, not really being able to move a mansion out and into another space. However, there are many evil spells in the Heavenly Master Sect, and I don't know what the specific reason is, and I guess they can't explain it themselves. ”

When it comes to the Heavenly Master Sect, Zhou Dingcheng is a little afraid, this is the largest sect, its origin is Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Dao, which later developed into the Five Dou Mi Sect, and only formed the formal Heavenly Master Sect during the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Relatively speaking, the qualifications of Wudang Sect are too shallow, or founded by Zhang Sanfeng in the early Ming Dynasty, although because of the Zhenwu Emperor, it was particularly favored by the imperial court, and Wudang Sect also rapidly developed into a first-class sect in the country, but compared with these behemoths of the Heavenly Master Sect, the background is still insufficient.

"Don't feel any pressure, don't worry, with our strength to protect you and your family, there is absolutely no problem." Zhou Dingcheng comforted him.

"Protect me? I don't need any protection, I don't want to be someone else's hand, I just want to be myself. Besides.

Zhou Dingcheng smiled bitterly, this is destined to be impossible, besides, his life experience has already determined this fate, in fact, it can't be said that it is the card in the hand of the Qinwang faction, but sometimes he will use his identity, but the main thing is to protect him, after all, the organization of the Qinwang faction was established for this.

Besides, I also understand that being used by others shows that you are valuable, if you have no value at all, begging others to use you, people will ignore you, despite thinking so, he still doesn't feel good in his heart.

He doesn't want to take advantage of anyone, and he doesn't want to be used by others, but now if he wants to survive, he has to use everyone in every way, which is obviously contrary to his original intentions, but it can only be so.

"Don't draw these things, it's useless, if you really like knives, I can find someone to make you a few, and I guarantee that they are all masterpieces of sharpened iron like clay." Zhou Ding became enlightened.

"No, I just like to draw this thing, can't I cultivate my sentiments?"

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want." Zhou Dingcheng was speechless and quickly withdrew. He had never heard of painting a dagger to cultivate sentiment, and this thing was new enough.

Moreover, he drew all kinds of daggers and knives, but there was still no sound, and he had to give up his attempt to make talismans. For a moment, he felt that he was only separated by a piece of paper from success, but the distance between this piece of paper was heaven and earth.

In order to clear his mind, he returned to his son and daughter, and looked at the two children with pink makeup, and his heart couldn't help but be filled with joy, and he forgot his troubles for a while.

He held a full moon wine and a 100-day banquet for his children, and did not miss any link that could be celebrated. Mrs. Tai laughed at him for spoiling children too much, which is a bad problem only for the elderly.

Someone noticed his abnormality, and his mind was absent-minded, as if a dying man was clinging to the last moments of his life. This is actually a true psychological portrayal of the current situation.

He has already made a decision, even if the sky falls, he will never flee overseas, he will stick to the mainland, and he will never become a puppet of anyone or any sect.

He now has children, and death is not a terrible thing for him. It is normal for people to live and die, only the emperor desires immortality, occupies the throne forever, and enjoys the blessings of the world forever, he does not have that kind of extravagant hope.

"What's wrong with you lately, is there something on your mind?" Besides, even Wen Bin could see the anxiety.

"It's okay, nothing." Besides, he laughed.

It was true that nothing had happened, everything was calm, not even the expected overwhelming search of the Ancestor Protector Sect and the Empty Dao Gate had happened, everything was as calm and serene as before, but he knew that the storm was not far away, and the later it came, the more fierce it became. What the final result will be, there is no prediction.

Although the old man of Qianji said that he had heavenly luck in his body, he could turn evil into good fortune like Cheng Zu, and no danger could hurt a single hair of him, but he didn't dare to think like this, such a thing as heavenly luck was ethereal, he couldn't see it at all, he couldn't grasp it firmly, he didn't believe that the golden dragon was full of heavenly luck.

Pomegranate mistakenly thought that he was rebellious because he was forced to accept Red Sleeves as a concubine, so he gritted his teeth and came to the study and said to him: "I know that I am not good and have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a wife, but I really ...... If you can't do it, you can't do it, so you can leave me. ”

Besides, I was stunned at first, and then I understood, hugged her and smiled: "What nonsense, marrying you is the greatest blessing in my life, don't think about anything, I am satisfied with this life, and it is the blessing I cultivated in my previous life." ”

Pomegranate was stunned: "You are telling the truth, not coaxing me?" ”

"Of course, even if it's a husband and wife, it doesn't necessarily have to be a human being, it's just to give birth to offspring, don't we have descendants now, just don't do that kind of thing."

Besides, he really doesn't care about this, he has no complaints about living a sexless life with Pomegranate all his life, and he still loves her, which seems to have become a belief. He is not a person who is keen on bed life in the first place, not to mention that there are other women who can fully satisfy him, these are not problems.

"Thank you." Pomegranate was moved to tears, and most of the guilt in her heart was erased by her words.

Besides, the phobia of pomegranates is still caused by the marriage of the Zheng family, and the Zheng family is the culprit, it is precisely because of that incident that pomegranates have a psychological illness, which seems to be basically cured on the surface, but leaves the root of the phobia.

He didn't put it down at the Su Society, the journals were still published, and the sales continued to rise steadily, as for the little money he shared, he didn't look down on it, and he took it to a few officials of the Su Society for supper.

One day, he suddenly found that Dongpo's articles had been completely copied, and he went further, so he transcribed all Dongpo's poems, and then put them together, which was equivalent to compiling a complete collection of Su Shi.

He took it out and copied it, believing that those who like his calligraphy will definitely buy this set of Su Shi's complete works, as long as Su Shi's complete works sell well, I am afraid that no one will like Dongpo's articles, and I am afraid that Su Xue will not be able to revive?

"Okay, okay, let's make five hundred copies first." When the bookstore owner saw his manuscript, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he shouted that he was referring to the calligraphy, and he didn't understand the quality of Dongpo's articles at all.

"Print 3,000 sets directly, sell them slowly, I'll sell the printed silver first, and we'll divide the accounts carefully when they're sold out." Besides, he said.

"That's fine, just listen to your son."

Since the cost of printing is borne by the moreover, he is only responsible for sales, of course, the more printing, the better.

The cost of engraving printing is very high, after all, you have to carve out a word on the wooden board, the price of this mother plate is already expensive, and then use good ink and good rice paper when printing, the cost is quite high.

At that time, the general anthology was printed in hundreds of sets, such as "Historical Records" and "Hanshu", which were also the same number, and after they were sold, they continued to be printed when there was demand, otherwise the cost was too high, and ordinary people could not afford it.

Dongpo's complete works are really popular, everyone mainly buys his calligraphy, and there are only a handful of people who really like Su Wen. However, the printing volume was very large, and gradually some readers who liked Su Wen were cultivated, and Dongpo's poems gradually became popular among students, and his reputation was also spread all over the country again because of these periodicals and Su Shi's complete works.

A few months later, he unexpectedly received a letter from Wang Shizhen, in which he scolded him for scolding the dog's blood, saying that he was a grasshopper shaking a tree and not measuring himself, and asked him to go to Beijing to listen to Wang Shizhen's teachings.

Besides, Zhixin couldn't stop laughing, it seems that his series of actions shocked the contemporary head of the retro school and couldn't sit still, as for going to Beijing to listen to his teachings, he was still exempt.

He will definitely go to Beijing, and Wang Shizhen may also meet him, but instead of listening to his bullshit teachings, he will declare war on him in person!