Dongfang Yuechen got this ice silkworm, naturally it would not be as wasteful as You Tanzhi

Speaking of which, I don't know how this You Tanzhi is now, according to Jin Daxia's habits

If you have a 'zhi' in your name, it usually won't end well...

You Tanzhi is like this, Lin Pingzhi is like this, he is the protagonist for a while... Yang Guo

It's not much better than these two, because he's the main character, so it's a little better than these two, but what's even more wrong

Yang Guo, word: change!!

Can you change your mistakes, it's really sad enough

But no matter how sad it is, it's none of his business, things are relative, and fate is no exception

Although there is a certain number in the dark, but at the same time, the fate is also in your own hands

Get this ice silkworm, and this trip to Minzhong Temple is also complete

Dongfang Daoist pinched his fingers and calculated the time, and there was only one month left until the three months of the day

Before going to Shaolin again, he still has some things to prepare

Three days later, Dongfang Yuechen came to Bianjing again, and in the hazy night, he sent the little girl back to Li's mansion

No one knew, not even the little girl herself

Parting is always painful, and when he turned around to leave, Dongfang Yuechen suddenly paused

With a wave of his hand, a blank piece of paper appeared in front of him out of thin air

A brush appears in the hand

Hold the pen, put the pen down, write... One by one, the words appeared on the blank paper, as if they were alive

There is an unclear charm in it, which makes people fall into it

I saw that on the white page of paper it was written...

"The way of sincerity can be foreseen. The country will prosper, and there will be auspiciousness;

The country will perish, and there will be demons

Seeing the yarrow turtle, moving the four bodies.

Good and bad are coming, and good will be prophetic; If it is not good, it will be propheted. Therefore it is as God as it is!'

The white paper fell, the brush was collected, and the forehead of the Dongfang Taoist was slightly sweating, and these words consumed a lot of his mind

Compared with the Heaven and Dragon Slaying Gong written by Zhang Sanfeng in later generations, I don't know how the two are superior?

This is playing with the level of artistic conception, not the strength of skill

Looking back at the sleeping little girl, Dongfang Daoist took out a stick of incense

"Although the current Taoism is not yet to the point of having a son, a dream, and a life, it is still possible to have a night, a dream, and a life..."

In a moment, the power of the Eastern Daoist's divine thoughts moved, according to the method of the Great Dream Heart Sutra

Invisibly, on this incense, many subtle and invisible carvings were invisible... And the mysterious and mysterious Tao and reason

Countless faint Dao rhymes are intertwined on it, and in an instant, an ordinary incense is no longer ordinary

Ignited slightly, forming a glowing flame in the dark, wafting with the aroma

Li Qingzhao's little girl slowly entered the dream, where the Great Song Dynasty was still the Great Song Dynasty, and there were no Oriental Taoists

There is no internal strength, some are just national arts, maybe it was not called national art at that time

She also doesn't know martial arts, she has a deep interest in poetry, calligraphy and painting

Day by day, day after day...

Everything is no different from ordinary women, maybe different from others

She was a very talented woman and wrote many, many poems

Summarizes the rise and fall of many past dynasties

It didn't take long for my father to be involved in officialdom and politics, which affected his family...

That's when she found out that she could write poetry...

Powerlessness, that's a deep powerlessness...

………

Everything is like the life she used to live in history

The country is broken, the family is forgotten, and the relatives are scattered

Wandering, lonely, bitter and speechless

It's even more powerless, it's more helpless, it's heartache, it's more sighing...

At the age of seventy-three, I was thinking about my deceased relatives

and the infinite disappointment of the homeland, in the extreme loneliness and desolation, quietly passed away

There it is... The moment he closed his eyes and passed away, a ray of morning light pierced the darkness, light came, and everything was revived

The night passed

The little girl who opened her eyes suddenly felt confused, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion

After a while, the depths of the little girl's eyes revealed deep vicissitudes...

Looking at the bedside, there are so many pages of paper, and there is still a faint scent of ink

"Girl, when you wake up from a dream, Nan Ke has a dream, I will leave everything I can teach to you,

Do what you want to do, live in the world, what you want is freedom,

Break the cage of bondage

to see your true self

This "Sincere Way" was taught to me by one of my sisters, and suddenly I felt that you were more suitable for it...

Soon after, above the rivers and lakes, there will be storms and waves, do not come to me,

That's dangerous, I'm not going to let anyone remember what you look like,

I don't know if we can meet again, but with my usual intuition, I should be able to...

Cherish the present and look forward to the future, just like that, we... See you soon!!"

Recalling the vicissitudes of life, I am looking at the current world events

The little girl couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, but... It was tears of happiness

Just listen to its whispers

"In life, everything is wanted, to do is to be satisfied, to get is happiness,

People are gone, it's useless to leave sorrow, Brother Taoist, girl is waiting for you..."

…………………………………

On the other side, after Dongfang Yuechen sent the little girl home, she found a volcano

I came to the crater, and the magma inside the crater was rolling and steaming

"Who said that the innate secret realm is invincible in the world? If someone gets that man out of the crater, who will survive? ”

Dongfang Daoist couldn't help but complain, but this is the truth

What about being invincible in the world?

Thunder can hit you, volcanoes can kill you, tornadoes can hang you...

"It's better to refine this ice silkworm..."

As he spoke, Dongfang Yuechen took out the ice silkworm from the Ten Thousand Dao Heavenly Beads

Feeling the steaming heat, the ice silkworm instantly felt the threat of death

Looking at the ice silkworm in front of him, he kept pricking in the needle

"Hey, even if there is something that can hurt the power of the Poor Dao's divine thoughts, it will never be an ordinary cold like yours, you better go down!!"

Dongfang Yuechen smiled, and with a move of divine thought, he slowly lowered the ice silkworm into the crater

This ice silkworm is recorded in: Spring and Autumn Examination

Ice silkworm, sex to yin, highly poisonous, produced in the northern wilderness, the leaves for food, silk extremely tough,

The sword is unbreakable, and it is far better than the strings of the piano, and it melts when it encounters fire

Yin Xing in 39, so the ice silkworm changed three times and disappeared, died in 9, 3927, so 27 years and cocooned.

However, if you take the Stygian as a feeder, you can change nine times, like to fight and fight, and the two silkworms meet, and they will never die.

The dead can turn into cocoons, and when the cocoons are broken, they will be resurrected, and those who die nine times and live nine times, the ice silkworm is also!

Within ten zhang, don't dare to approach, and if you encounter it, you will freeze to death, and then you can get the ice silkworm beads, the treasure!

Therefore, Dongfang Yuechen placed the ice silkworm in the volcano, which is to ask for that - the ice silkworm pearl

With the power of divine thoughts, place it on top of the lava and prevent it from falling into the lava

Let the surging heat roast and calcine

The ice silkworm is worthy of being the coldest thing, and after a day, the ice silkworm is still pricking

Wow~

Suddenly, a white light rushed to the sky, with bursts of coolness sprinkled around, but it came from the ice silkworm

After the white light, the ice silkworm turned into a crystal clear cocoon

Dongfang Yuechen can feel that there is no life in it, and it is dead...

At night, the cocoon seemed brighter under the light of the moon

When the sun rose, I saw the ice silkworm break out of its cocoon... Lived

"Dead, alive again, isn't this ice silkworm really... Nine deaths and nine lives?!! ”

With curiosity, Dongfang Yuechen's energy was more devoted, and it was a change in a cell, and he never let it go

If you can understand this phenomenon and can't say it, you will be able to have a certain understanding of life and death

The ice silkworm is still baking, and after the next day, the ice silkworm turns into a cocoon

On the third day, breaking out of the cocoon again, Dongfang Yuechen could feel that the chill of the ice silkworm was getting heavier and heavier

Time passed, and it was still the same for eight consecutive days, experiencing eight deaths and eight lives

On the ninth day...