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After Ji Xiu's common sense of making up for Wenbao, he realized what he had done in the early morning.

However, she has a proud temperament, and she has a hard mouth all over her body, knowing that she is in trouble, but she has no intention of sending it back.

"Now you know?" Ji Xiu raised his eyebrows.

"yes, got it." Ling Chen nodded stiffly, pretending not to care: "Thank you for your explanation, you can use these rice papers first..."

"I'm going to write a new book, and when it's done, you go and get an original manuscript and give it to your father, and it will be a gift to him, well, speaking of which, my son-in-law has not officially visited his father-in-law, so he will be a meeting gift." Ji Xiu smiled and gave Ling Chen a step down.

"That's what you said, that's it." Ling Chen's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately confirmed, for fear that Ji Xiu would regret it.

How influential Ji Xiu's words are now, although she doesn't want to admit it, she has to admit it.

Before, Ji Xiu just wrote with ordinary pen and ink, and he didn't use Haoran righteousness at all, he could write those martial arts techniques that people could comprehend at a glance, Haoran righteousness, if it was Ji Xiu's original manuscript written with Wenbao and Haoran righteousness, it was unimaginable!

The most important thing is that who in the outside world is not proud to have received an original receipt from Ji Xiu now?

Don't look at Ji Xiu and Confucianism making such a fierce quarrel, but the Confucian cultivators in the officialdom are a little different from the Confucian cultivators in the three holy places. The Confucian cultivators in the court pay more attention to interests, power, and money, followed by Confucian inheritance.

Therefore, among the upper class of the elite in Kyoto, Ji Xiu's manuscript is very popular.

"However, after all, you gave me all of my father-in-law's bundle of Chengxintang, and you still have to give an explanation, or you will pay compensation, right?" Ji Xiu asked tentatively.

"Ahem." Ling Chen coughed lightly, turned around and said, "I occasionally had a Buddhist insight last night, and I asked for a retreat to practice..."

Hmph, retreat practice? It's an apology.

Shaking his head, Ji Xiu didn't care about this arrogant stupid daughter-in-law, and after putting away the bundle of Chengxintang on the table, he began to write a new book.

The three Taoist masters who promised the Quanzhen Dao before, the new martial arts script wants to correct the name of the Quanzhen Dao, and naturally they will do what they say.

"Now that I have written the shooting, I can take advantage of the situation to summon the Central Plains Five Uniques. These five people were all at the pinnacle of the withering period. ”

"There is a stereotype of the realm at the beginning of the withering, and for the trilogy, there is no need for me to reintegrate into the martial arts realm......"

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“……”

The big man smiled and said: Drink three arms, then you will get acquainted. My surname is Guo and my name is Guo Xiaotian. Pointing to a white-skinned man beside him, he said: This is Brother Yang Tiexin Yang. The two of us listened to Mr. Ye's rap about the martyrdom of the third sister Ye, and it was really good, but I had a few words I wanted to ask. Zhang 15: It's easy to say, it's easy to say......"

The opening chapter of the shooting takes Guo Jing and Yang Kang's father as the starting point, so as to uncover this heart-wrenching family and country.

Throughout the day, Ji Xiu began to copy books frantically with the blessing of the four bullies.

The cultivation of the seven grades of Confucianism and Taoism is enough to support him for a long time.

At noon, my aunt saw that Ji Xiu didn't come to eat in the early morning, so she asked her subordinates to bring the meals for the two of them. Well, although Ling Chen is arrogant, this girl has really gone to cultivate.

It is worth mentioning that because of the love of her aunt, her aunt Ji Ying actually made a small courtyard for her.

Dedicated to her retreat!

“…… Guo Jing said: "I just subdued a little red horse, and it can run very fast." I don't know if it'll let you ride it. Hua Zheng said: "Does it refuse?" I slaughtered it. Guo Jing said: "Don't! "The two of them went hand in hand to the grassland and galloped away......"

At the end of the fifth chapter, Ji Xiu stopped for the time being.

"Whew!" Exhaling softly, Ji Xiu glanced at the golden beam of light shining in from the window, then looked at the stack of manuscripts on the table, and said:

"A day flies so fast......"

After pouring a glass of water and taking a sip, Ji Xiu nodded with satisfaction, the first five rounds of shooting were about 120,000 words.

Ji Xiu uses 3 to 4,000 words per chapter, and pay attention to the problem of broken chapters during the period, with an average of about 40 chapters in total.

"The first volume of the withering of the gods is 50 chapters......" Putting down the water glass, Ji Xiu glanced at the sky outside the window, groaned slightly, and said:

"Well, 10 more chapters, let's make it whole!"

Suddenly, Ji Xiu looked out of the courtyard and hadn't come back in the early morning.

"In the past few days, her cultivation time has become more and more frequent." With a sigh of emotion, Ji Xiu dipped it in ink and put down the pen again.

“…… Guo Jing leaned over from the horse, stretched out his arms and hugged her gently, galloped to Tuo Lei's side, hugged him too, and urged the horse to chase after the six masters who had already gone away. Hua Zheng saw that he was stiff and tense without any tenderness and secret, and he was bound to join the Mandarin Alliance and return to the farewell, but he still served as usual, and he was very unhappy in his heart, raised his horsewhip, and beat his ...... wildly"

The sixth chapter is finished.

"Well, when I get here, the plot of shooting is about to enter the next stage, and the next thing is the beginning of Guo Jing's life."

Blowing the dry ink, Ji Xiu put down the manuscript.

"Fifty chapters a day, or pure handwriting, in the era when there was no computer keyboard typing, I can be regarded as an ancient 'tentacle monster', right? Ji Xiu sorted out the manuscript, only to find that he hadn't come back in the early morning.

At this time, the night was gradually rising, and the Ye Mansion was already brightly lit.

Ji Xiu put on a big coat and went out, only to find that it was snowing again, and the snow became brighter and brighter under the lights.

Walking through the verandah, Ji Xiu came to the quiet courtyard next to him.

"Bang, Bang, Bang." The sound of wooden fish tapping sounded, and the shadow of the early morning was reflected on the huge screen window.

“…… What sentient beings deserve to be Buddhas in future lives. It is the Revelation that all people will become Buddhas in the next life......"

"Everything is as it has been said, if the Bodhisattva has said it, if it has been heard, it is the first of all the sutras. Among all the Buddhas, the Bodhisattva is the first, and this sutra is the same, the first among all the sutras. If the Buddha is the king of the Dharma, this sutra is also the same, and the king of the sutras ......"

Looking at the figure chanting under the lamp, after Ji Xiu took a step forward, he suddenly paused, did not continue to step forward, but listened quietly on the verandah.

"Meow?" At this moment, the black cat under the window suddenly noticed something, turned around, and looked at it continuously.

"Shh Although he wondered where the black cat came from at home, Ji Xiu still made a silent gesture to the little guy.

I don't know if I understood what Ji Xiu meant, the black cat tilted its head, then tilted its head, put its head on the two curled front paws, and continued to listen to the chanting in the early morning.

Ji Xiu took a few steps back, not wanting to disturb until the early hours of the morning, and turned to leave.

On the second day, Ji Xiu continued to copy the book, still fifty chapters.

In the early hours of the morning, he was still in retreat and chanting, but the light of the Buddha began to appear in the room.

On the third day, Ji Xiu continued to copy the book, still fifty chapters, well, fifty chapters a day, thunder can't move. The whole book is 1.012 million words, and after Ji Xiu split it according to the number of chapters in the online text, he probably split nearly 337 chapters.

Finally, seven days passed in a flash, and the book was finished.

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