There's a big event in the Three Realms lately!

The way everyone met was finally no longer a shallow and childish way like "Have you practiced today?", "Did you go to Miaohuajing to buy clothes today?", but has become a high-end, atmospheric, high-grade, and connotative way like "Are you going to Wutong Valley to see the sycamore flowers?"!

The grand event in Wutong Valley is really exciting!

All of a sudden, there were several times more people who came to Miaohuajing to buy clothes than in the past!

Not to mention several times more, and these people are still the same, as soon as they come, they ask, "Are there any new styles today?"

Why are so many people asking for new models?

I haven't seen so much in previous years!

The big supervisor ran to complain to the young master.

Qing Heng looked at him like a fool, and then gave him a post from Wutong Valley.

The Grand Director was puzzled.

opened the post, looked at the big gilded characters, and immediately looked ashamed. I went back to my place without saying a word, thinking that I had to work overtime to come up with a new style.

The Three Realms have become vibrant because of this flower viewing party.

Except for the Snow Pavilion.

Ting Lan was making a bitter face, frying the Heart Sutra.

While copying, read at the same time. Copying and copying, her irritable heart seemed to have become a lot more peaceful.

Why did Master let him copy half a day's scriptures every day?

It's been many days.

It's been two months since the retreat.

There is no sign of recovery in his own cultivation.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel impetuous. The tip of the pen trembled, and an untimely ink spot appeared on the white paper. She put down her pen in a frustration and tossed the paper aside. I spread out another piece of paper and began to write in detail.

She took a deep breath to dispel the irritability in her heart.

You can't be impatient about such things as copying scriptures. If you are impatient, you are prone to make mistakes. If you make a mistake, it's easy to start over.

The price of starting over is too great.

Starting all over again means that the quality and quantity of today's scripture copying books do not meet Master's requirements, and we cannot work overtime. The Master will only prolong the time he spends copying the scriptures.

"When you have copied the scriptures, we will go out. ”

Master's words were indescribably cold. Such coldness makes people's hearts palpitate.

Nothing else, nothing else.

Copy the scriptures well!

I hope to be able to get out of customs one day earlier.

Copying scriptures with a resentful mood will really go wrong. I have only copied three pieces of paper, and I have already lost seven or eight pieces of waste paper.

If this continues, I will fail to meet the standard again today.

She took a deep breath. Looking at the ink flowing down the tip of the pen, I was amazed.

It's all to blame for the Qingying Emperor, it's all to blame for the Miaohua Realm, and it's all for being too playful!

If I don't go out, listen to Master's words, and don't go out of the Snow Pavilion while she is in retreat, where will I suffer today's sin?

When she thought of these things, these causes and consequences, her heart was extremely sad.

What's the use of being sad?

In the past 30,000 years, I have never felt sad because of the average understanding of my cultivation.

Compared to His Royal Highness Xue Yixiao, he is simply like a firefly. Every time the master looked at his eyes, the eyes that wanted to speak and stopped, he made himself feel embarrassed.

With suppressed anger and helpless sadness - in short, it wasn't when I looked at His Royal Highness Xue Yixiao, I was in a happy mood, and the smile overflowed from the bottom of my eyes to my heart.

On the contrary, because of such a huge contrast, I encourage myself every day, study hard, study hard, and calm down.

Everything as long as you pay attention. After a long time, there will naturally be harvest.

Every day and night of my 30,000 years, I worked diligently and finally cultivated 30,000 bodhichitta. On the road of cultivating immortals, he can be regarded as a small success.

Master was very relieved to see him like this.

In the bottom of my heart, I have also had joy.

The experience of Miaohua Realm has become an eternal pain in my heart.

There was no way she could calm down.

Such a change is really unexpected.

Obviously I have worked so hard, how can there be such a result?

Going back to the original starting point, she didn't know what she was going to do. The confusion in her heart, like a thick fog, obscured her originally clear vision.

She felt too irritable in her heart.

After putting down the pen, I only felt groggy in my head. She fell asleep.

Xichan saw the apprentice who was still asleep when it was dusk.

She sighed deeply.

This child is also a miserable child.

I heard that tomorrow is the flower-viewing party in Wutong Valley, why don't you take this little girl and go to participate?!

The high priest, who had just come up with this idea, looked at the scriptures on several cases and had only written three pieces of paper, and for a moment he was angry.

The pity and distress just now suddenly disappeared.

Xichan restrained her urge to get angry and tried her best to calm herself down.

Why is it so difficult to bring children now?

Her mood is really indescribable.

Gritting his teeth, he left the scene, and the high priest sealed the Snow Pavilion and ran to Luoshan Palace by himself.

Just arrived in the back garden of Luoshan Palace, and suddenly saw Uncle Shi who was taking him away, Xichan was surprised, and said, "Uncle Shi, you are-"

"I'm angry, I'm angry!" Princess Luoshan, who was dressed in a true purple dress, said without saying a word while controlling her pace.

"Uh, Uncle Shi-" It's not me, I'm angry with Uncle Shi, right?!

"Why did I have such a convulsion and take in such an apprentice!" Princess Luoshan said through gritted teeth.

Xichan felt that she was full of boredom and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"By the way, why did you come to me? Isn't the Snow Pavilion in retreat?" Princess Luoshan vented her emotions for a while, and then asked Zhengse.

Xichan said helplessly: "Naturally, it's because I'm about to be angry!"

Princess Luoshan heard this and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go to Mushu Palace, and scare people to go, it's fine!"

The high priest smiled and said, "Didn't you say that there is a flower viewing party in Wutong Valley?" ”

"Good idea! Let's go!" Princess Luoshan happily took Xichan's arm and sealed Luoshan Palace, which was exactly the same as Xichan's action of sealing the Snow Pavilion.

The two happily went to the Sycamore Valley.

When Ting Lan woke up, she found that it was already dawn.

It's a new day.

Looking at his desk, he had only written three pieces of scripture on paper, and his heart was in turmoil for a while.

It's dawn, and I have to go to the Master.

Master, what's the matter? Why don't you wake yourself up in the afternoon? Let yourself sleep all afternoon?

She stood up and suddenly found that there seemed to be no one else in the entire Snow Pavilion except herself.

As soon as she took two steps, she discovered the prohibition of Shizun above and below the Snow Pavilion, which seemed to be the prohibition of the Snow Pavilion.

Strange, how can my own cultivation seem to have recovered some?

She was puzzled.

After a good night's sleep, did you recover your cultivation?

How can there be such a good thing in the world?